#tfios reference

Me: you know thats spaghetti right?

3rd Person

“Where is that little- grr- whatever, if he doesn’t show up soon, I’ll make his life Hell tomorrow so he knows that he should show up next time!” Draco mutters while pacing down that dark corridor.

Harry giggles and takes off the cloak, Draco turns around and glares at Harry.

“Well don’t make my life Hell tomorrow, I’m here now so stop your angry muttering.” Harry smiles brightly.

“Fine, I’m still a little pissed off at you, you know.” Draco tell Harry.

“Only to be expected,” Harry says, “do you want the help on your Patronum charm?“

“Yes… please.” Draco says.

“Okay,“ Harry brings Draco to the Room of Requirements, “think of your happiest memory and then say the spell.”

Draco try’s to rack his memories for a good one, but the only memory that his brain wants to focus on hasn’t happened yet. Draco ends up picking a memory from when he was 5, and says the spell. All that comes out is a little wisp of a baby blue.

Harry smiles at Draco trying to say that he should keep trying.

Draco does a snap judgment idea and kisses Harry, then Draco pulls away, he does the spell again and a little Weasel comes out and sits on Draco’s head.

Harry still being in happy shock from the kiss gasps when he see Draco’s Patronum on his head.

Harry laughs and walks closer to Draco who is looking at his shoes embarrassed. Harry pulls Draco’s head up and kisses his nose. “I like you too, okay?” Harry says.

Draco gets wide eyed and says, “Okay.”