I'm not stupid. (Part 2)

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(Harry x Draco)

"So, is there any specific way you want to go through with this? Any thing you want to give him, or have him figure out, or surprise him with?" I asked as we sat on the bleachers as the Hufflepuffs practiced on the field. I was trying to write down ideas but we weren't really getting anywhere.

"Um maybe I-no never mind," he was saying but quickly changed his mind. "Oh! Maybe I could pretend to be his secret admirer!"

"That's a great idea! But it's not really pretending if it's true," I responded pointing at him accusingly making him laugh and nod his head jerkily.

"Yeah I guess, so it's decided and now I just have to write to him," Harry then chuckles nervously and looks down at his hands. "What if he doesn't like me back? What if he rejects me?"

"Come on Harry he does like you. And when you eventually tell him it's you, you might have to give him time to accept his feeling just like you had to do," I said encouragingly and set my hand on his shoulder as he took a deep breath. "Now let's go write that letter!"

We sat up in the owlery for an hour as Harry had to rewrite his letter over and over and over again to try and get it "perfect" which it most likely won't be. "Okay read it," Harry said nervously handing the letter to me.

"Okay," I responded and began to read it in my head,

"Dear Draco,

I've liked you for awhile and have been too nervous to confront you so I thought maybe this could work. I'm not quite ready to confront you about it yet but I want to get to know you better.
Your not-so-secret Admirer"

"So?" Harry said trying to get something out of me as to how the letter was.

"Harry, this is probably one of the sweetest things I've ever read," I said placing my hand over my heart as if it hurts.

"Now I just have to find a way to send it because if I send Hedwig he will definitely recognize my owl," Harry said slightly freaking out and looking at me desperately.

"Okay, than we'll use mine cause I doubt he'll recognize it, he's probably never noticed me until we started talking, and I think he's jealous," I snickered as he blushed and shoved my shoulder. I then walked over to my owl, Darcy, and sent her off in search of Draco.

"I'm scared," Harry admitted quietly, drawing my eyes to him, probably not wanting me to hear it.

"I know it's probably incredibly nerve wracking," I said sitting next to him and rubbing his back in comfort.

"What do I do if I get a response?" Harry asked looking up at me, in all honesty I have never had a boyfriend or gone a date in my life but my friends tell me how amazing I am at giving advice.

"Just go with it, send him more letters and become like owl pals and when you are finally able to confront him tell him to meet you somewhere. And if you are willing to, invite me," I responded smiling at him hoping that this all will turn out okay.

For the next few weeks Harry sends letters back and forth with Draco and from the few I've read they were really sappy. After a little over a month of being Draco's secret admirer Harry decides he wants to reveal himself. So, he tells me and decides to do it in the Room of Requirements.

"I don't think I can do this," Harry said ten minutes before Draco was to arrive and seemed to be panicking. "What if he doesn't like that it's me? What if he gets angry and hexes me? What if..."

I cut him off trying calm him down, "Just relax everything is going to be okay. Trust me he is going to love that it's you."

"Okay," Harry breaths as he takes deep breaths when a knock sounds at the door.

"Remember, I am going to be right here and make sure to be yourself," I say as I slip underneath his invisibility cloak and move towards the back wall.

The door creaked open and in walked Malfoy as regal as ever as if he owned the world. His Slytherin cloak flowing behind him elegantly. When he sees Harry standing in the middle of the room, looking nervously between Draco and the floor, Draco stops walking.

"Surprise,"Harry said with fake enthusiasm as he wasn't quite sure how Draco felt about finding him in the room. "I'm your secret admirer."

Draco doesn't say anything but does take a few steps forward, I mean he's kind of hard to read but he doesn't seem mad. "Are you disappointed that it's me? Are you mad that I didn't tell you it was me? Are you going to hex me?" Harry starts to ramble a bit which is very out of character for him.

Draco kept moving forward until there was almost no space between them when he then finally spoke, "I'm not stupid, Potter. I knew it was you the whole time." He didn't leave any room for Harry to respond as he pulled him forward and their lips met.

It is so hard to not scream in excitement when it feels like it's taken so long to actually get them together.

When they finally pulled away, both of them out of breath, Harry finally spoke, "How did you know it was me?"

"Your handwriting is atrocious, Potter," Draco responded wincing at even the thought of it making me chuckle quietly.

"Harry," he corrected, most likely wanting to hear him say it with that elegant way of his.

"Harry," it rolled off his tongue and I could see Harry blushing from where I was. Then they were once again snogging when the room started to change and a bed appeared.

Harry seemed to reluctantly pull away gasping for air. "Serena leave," Harry said not taking his eyes away from Draco who looked confused.

"Alright alright," I said as I started walking towards the door.

"What is she doing here?" Draco asked still confused especially since he couldn't actually see me as I was still under the protection of the invisibility cloak.

"Long story,"Harry responded.

As I'm about to leave the room I turned around to see them kissing again and yelled out, "Use Protection!"

"SERENA!" Is all I heard Harry yell as I closed the door and I couldn't help but give myself a pat on the back. Finally!

It's just so much fun to intervene! 😂😂✌🏻

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