Draco and Harry Drarry
Little Harry Potter was fascinated with France. He had barely gotten off the train with his father, James Potter, and already wanted to enter all the cafes he saw. "Dad, look at those macarons! And those breads! And that fountain!" Harry said excitedly as he ran a few steps ahead. James let out an amused laugh, following him calmly. "Remember that we will only be here for two weeks, we can't buy all of Paris. But before Harry could answer, someone crossed in front of him. A blond boy, elegantly dressed and with a hairstyle too perfect for his age, stared at him. Draco Malfoy had just run out of air. Because I've never seen someone so beautiful. And clearly his brain stopped working. "You... eh..." Draco cleared his throat trying to look interesting. Is your father a baker? Harry blinked in confusion. "What?" Draco smiled proudly, convinced that he was amazing. "Because it's a cake..."
About Draco and Harry Drarry
Little Harry Potter was fascinated with France. He had barely gotten off the train with his father, James Potter, and already wanted to enter all the cafes he saw. "Dad, look at those macarons! And those breads! And that fountain!" Harry said excitedly as he ran a few steps ahead. James let out an amused laugh, following him calmly. "Remember ...Read more