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HarryPotter has sent you a SnapChat message!
Grinning slightly, Draco closed the Charms textbook he was supposed to be writing an essay on and opened SnapChat.
Dork, he thought fondly. The blonde glanced a glimpse of himself in the mirror opposite his bed. He had been lounging around in his and Blaise's dorm. Alone, since Blaise was doing god knows what with someone, probably Pansy.
Deeming himself acceptable, even though Harry couldn't give a rats arse about how he looked, he agreed.
Sure! Xxx
He burst out laughing when Harry accepted the VideoChat with the goofiest facial expression.
"If this was a booty call, I don't know if that's turning me on enough." He joked, leaning his chin in a pale hand.
"You wound me, darling." Harry replied in a heavily posh accent, throwing a hand over his heart. "Is my dashing personality not cutting it for you?!"
"Okay sure, and where's this 'dashing personality' been hiding?" Draco hummed, using the hand he wasn't using to hold his phone in to make quotation symbols in the air.
"In my pants." The dark haired boy smirked without missing a beat, "Wanna come find it?"
Draco rolled his eyes, "Seriously, whats up?"
"Can I not just want to see how my boyfriends doing without needing a reason?" Harry said cheekily.
"I'm doing Charms homework." The blonde answered in a dull tone, "Wanna help me out?"
Harry blinked, "I think we're gonna have to break up." Then, just to be clear he was joking, blew a kiss into the camera.
Draco cracked up laughing and stuck his tongue out at the camera.
"I can hear you laughing without the phone." Harry deadpanned.
"That's not my fault!" He defended, "Your room is literally one wall away from me!"
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"Oh my god, if I knew you were going to have this much sexual tension I would've just told you about the party myself!" A voice said that wasn't in the view of the camera.
Harry angled the phone to a bed next to his where a fed up Ron Weasley lay on it, surrounded by papers yet on his phone, probably texting Hermione.
"Shut up, Ron." Harry said.
"I'm stuck with the homework too, Draco." The ginger boy said, "Hermione's saying she won't help me."
"I'll ask Pansy to look at her notes and send them on later." Draco grinned, speaking louder than he was since Ron was no longer in the shot.
"You're a saint!" Ron's muffled voice came through.
"What party?" The blonde asked, now that the topic of homework was out of the way.
"Oh yeah!" Harry grinned, his eyes lighting up, "That's what I wanted to talk to you about."
"So you did have a reason."
"Shush." Harry waved him off, "So we're thinking of throwing a party in the Eighth Year Common Room on Friday, with the gang. You coming?"
Draco smiled and furrowed his brows in a way that knew made Harry melt inside, "Whose 'the gang'?"
"Me, you, Ron, Hermione, Pansy, Blaise, Seamus, Dean, Lavender, Neville, Ginny and Luna." Harry replied, counting them off on his fingers.
"Ginny said she may or may not come, depending if there's alcohol." Ron's voice said off camera again.
"She doesn't drink?" Harry asked, turning his head away from Draco to look at Ron.
"No, she said she's not coming if there isn't any alcohol."
"That sounds fun, does everyone else know?" Draco asked.
"We were gonna announce it on the GroupChat after this and then spread the word around." The darker haired boy explained.
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"Okay, yeah I'm definitely coming." He smiled.
Harry gave them a dorky thumbs up, "Great! See you later, love you baby!"
"And don't forget to ask Pansy to get those notes!" Ron reminded him.
"Will do." Draco laughed, "Love you, Harry. Bye!"
He sighed contentedly when Harry hung up, hugging his phone to his chest, Draco held it up to his face when he felt it buzz.
Party in the Common Room Friday, you lot in??
Does McGonagall know?
Probably not :)
Then yes.
I don't know...
C'mon Mione it'll be fun!!! X
For meeee??
No Ron u aren't good enough.
For meeeeeeee????
Ugh fine! -_-
Srsly???!
Did someone say party???
I am the QUEEN of them!
Parties are my literal bitch.
I thought I was your literal bitch?
A girl can have more than one...
:)
Xoxo
Who else is going?
Seamus, Dean, Neville, Lavender, Ginny and Luna.
Sooo... a bunch of Gryffindors??
You can invite some Slytherins if u like!
Nah, we're kinda a bunch of arseholes.
'Kinda'...
It's true, y'all got lucky with us ;)
That face makes me uncomfortable...
Is there a dress code?
Or can I turn up in The Nude?
Whateverrrrrr u want!
But clothes are encouraged.
Hun, I love u but ur a real exhibitionist...
Ah I love u too!
She did NOT get the point of that message ^^
Have you ever noticed that our GroupChat name sounds like a group sex session ???
Does he mean Orgy...
It's fitting 'cause it's basically how all of our conversations end up like.
Such sparkling wit.
I rlly expected you guys to be classier than this.
Why on earth would u think that?? :)
Harry don't answer that.
Just a bit of fun Granger!
Hmmm sure, sure.
Heh see you on Friday!
That's literally 1) Tomorrow and B) Our dorms are pretty much next door to each other see u bitches before then.
Did he really put 1) then B)??
Dont question me.
Ik Blaise I just wanted to leave this awkward and, frankly, unnerving conversation...
Sooo bye!!!
Yeah I got to do homework and btw Pans I've a favour to ask you.
Kay I'm coming round to ur dorm now anyway.
Later, guys!
Bye.
Blaise is OUT!!
420 BlazeIt.
FUCK!!! That would've been so good!!!!
Shoulda, Woulda, Coulda.
Bitch.
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