Get out of my head

“I mean, you did win the Triwizard tournament who knows you could also have x-ray vision.” Draco snorted nudging Harry by the shoulder. And on purpose, Harry threw himself off the table they were leaning on in the mind of getting revenge on him and, of course, dragged Draco down with him.“HARRY!” Draco screamed, seeing the ground come closer to him he grasped onto Harry’s torso and led him to land directly on his chest blowing all the oxygen on both their lungs out. Draco’s head was on Harry’s chest feeling the soft hoodie (one of the things Harry showed him when they began their friendship) Harry was currently wearing.His cologne. He could smell it. He smelt of a woody smell and the base of lavender with a tinge of sugar cookies.Draco was obsessed.orHarry and Draco rapidly becoming obsessed with each other and just wanting to be for each other.