Piece of Your Heart ✔️

Chapter 10

"That doesn't look like getting my stuff sorted Harry.", Draco teased.

"I was waiting for you! I didn't wanna rifle through your stuff."

"You already did that."

Harry stuck his tongue out at Draco and was met with the flash of Harry's camera.

"Hey!"

"Aww look how cute you look.", Draco cooed.

"I'm not cute. I'm manly.", Harry playfully huffed.

"I dunno Harry, a picture is worth a thousand words and I think this one says it all."

Draco placed the camera on the dresser to begin sorting his books on the empty bookshelf. He got them lined up just the way he wanted. He took a step back and smiled at his work.

When he turned around he was met with the bright flash of the camera.

"Harry!"

"Yes Draco?"

"Stop playing innocent you're gonna blind me."

"Hey you did it to me first!"

Draco huffed and turned to his mirror, running his hands through his hair.

"I am most certainly not camera ready."

Harry walked up behind him, resting his head on Draco's shoulder.

"You look great. Even better because you're in my clothes."

Draco looked down and blushed.

"Oh. I forgot. I'll wash them and return them to you."

"You can keep them. They look better on you anyways."

Draco laughed and Harry quickly smiled and took a photo of them standing in the mirror.

"What is it with you and photos today?"

"I've always liked taking photos. Especially wizarding ones. I like how they capture a few seconds in time. So even if the person is gone, you still have that small glimpse back into your time together you know?"

"Yeah I do.", Draco said softly. "C'mere."

Harry stepped into Draco's embrace. He felt safe and cared for.

"Take as many photos as you like okay?"

Harry nodded.

"Just get my good side."

"And which side would that be?"

"Here."

Draco gestured to his whole face and Harry laughed.

"I positively cannot stand you sometimes."

Draco sat in a chair and pulled Harry onto his lap.

"Then have a seat."

The sound of Harry's giggle made Draco feel like the luckiest man on earth. He didn't know anyone else who could make Harry laugh this much in such a short time.

"Who's not sorting now?"

"I organized my bookshelf. What did you do hmm?"

"I supervised."

"You're such a numpty."

"Hey! I'll leave then. Oooh I like this song."

"Sorry what was that about leaving?"

"Shut up Malfoy."

"Make me Potter."

"That is a very loaded request that I don't know if you can handle."