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Harry Potter ([personal profile] coreofaphoenix) wrote in [community profile] hogwartsexpressed 2020-04-03 04:49 pm (UTC)

Harry wasn't at all surprised to learn that Draco used it to his best advantage. After all, it was a very Slytherin thing to do, if you asked him. His mouth curled up into an amused smirk but couldn't deny that it was down right attractive. But, if he were honest, Harry simply thought Draco was attractive in general and had for a long time. "Oh everyone is aware of that fact. Part of our training class is well aware," he teased him.

He knew he had grown more attractive over the years but that was due to finally getting his body right after the years of abuse from the Dursley's and getting his eye sight fixed. It had taken some work (and the war) but with the training, he was seeing some vast improvement. "Now who's the tease," he asked with a roguish grin, leaning back against the counter and watched Draco look him over. He took a moment to slowly take in all of Draco's features and hummed. He was pleased to know that Draco had dreams of him, if his words were anything to go by.

"That's part of her charm," he chuckled. "She's beautiful when she gets riled up." Hermione was due back later that morning (once the sun was actually up), so long as everything went according to plan. He could only imagine she may be pleased to know about this midnight conversation. Maybe not the reason for said midnight conversation but to find out that Draco was attracted to both of them just as they were attracted to him. But it was too soon for any sort of deep conversation about that.

He knew he owed Draco some kind of answer or explanation about this... but he wasn't sure where to even start. The teasing and the flirting were easier subjects to handle... deep conversation at one in the morning was less so.

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