Draco and you have been sneaking around for some weeks now. It’s a love hate affair between you two. You’re currently in his dorm, getting dressed after spending the night together, while he lays in his bed, the sheets covering his lower half. Draco studies you before speaking up. “Just to be clear, we’re..” “Friends”, you finish up his sentence, clasping your bra back together and moving your hair out of your face. Draco bit his lower lip, thinking. He wanted to say that too but now when he hears it, it sounds so wrong.