“May24th.”
“Potter,that’sfourmonthsfromnow,”Draospluttered.Somuhforbeingimpassive.
“So?”
So?Potterreallywasthedepersontoeverwalkthisearth.
WhenthesaleswomanreturnedwithaseletionofsuitsandshowedPotterthewaytothehangingbooths,hepausedbeforehewentin.
“Justthinkaboutit.Itmightbefuntogotogether,”hesaidwithasmile.
Afterhevanishedbehindtheurtain,Draosatdownonthepadded,ream-olouredbenhinfrontofthebigmirror.Heknewhe’dhavetomakeadeisionsoonerorter.Couldhereallystomahwherethismightbegoing?CouldhereallybefriendswithPotter?OhMerlin,wasittoote?Weretheyfriendsalready?But…whatif…whatifPotterstarteddatingsomeone?Drao’sheadstartedspinningasasuddensurgeofjealousyhithim.IfPotterwasalreadydatingsomeone,itwouldbedifferent.Butitwouldbesuhaspinthefaeifhefoundsomeonenew,someonewhomadehimhappy,afterspendingsomuhtimewithDrao,aftergettingtoknowhim.Draoknewhewasbeingirrational.TherewasnowayPotterwouldeveratuallywanttodatehim.Asidefromthefatthatheouldn’t,beauseDrao—
“Okay,hereIome,”Potteralled.
Boy,itwasagoodthingDraowassittingdown.AssoonasPotterpushedtheurtainasideandsteppedoutofthehangingbooth,Drao’sjawhitthefloor.HehadthoughtPotterlookedgoodwearingformalrobes,butlookingathimnow,dinabluesuit,hewasforedtoreonsider.
“Ilookridiulous,don’tI?”Potterasked,lookingutterlyunomfortable.Draoouldonlystareathimwithhismouthhangingopen.Helookedabsolutelybreathtaking.
“Ridiulousisonewaytodesribeit,”Draomuttered.Ridiulouslyhandsome,headdedinhismind.
Pottermadeafaeandlookeddownonhimself.“I’lltryonanotherone,”hesaid,losingtheurtainagain.Instintively,Draoluthedathishest,asifthatwouldprompthisheartbeattoslowdown.Merlin,Potterwouldbethedeathofhim.Thatnotionseemedtobeonfirmedwhenhesteppedoutagain,thistimewearingagreysuit.“Whatdoyouthink?”
Draolearedhisthroat,atingasthoughhewasompletelyued.“It’snothorrible,”hemurmured.
“Isn’tittootight?”Potterasked.
Holy,theonlythingthatwastootightrightnowwereDrao’strousers.Hequiklyrossedhislegsandfoldedhisarmsoverthem,hopinghelookednonhant.
“Tryanotherone,”hesaid,hopingPotterwouldobligeandgiveDraoanotherhanetoalmhisnerves.AsPottervanishedbehindtheurtainonemore,Draosawthesaleswomanapproahinghim.
“Itookthelibertyofpikingoneforyouaswell,”shesaid,Draothesuitinherarms.
“That’salright,Idon’t—”
“That’sagreatidea,”Potteralledfromthehangingbooth.“You’llneedoneifyou’reomingasmy—Ifyou’regoingtotheweddingwithme.”
DraostoppedmovingastherestofPotter’sunspokensenteneehoedinhismind.Hadhereallyalmostjustsaid‘ifyou’reomingasmydate’?Draoquietlyhoked,unbelievablygratefulPotterouldn’tseehimrightnow.Ithadprobablyjustbeenastupidslip.Buteitherway,DraofeltflusteredashewordlesslytookthesuitfromthesaleswomananddartedintothehangingboothtoPotter’s.
Hequiklyslippedoutofhislothes,grumblingunderhisbreath,andputonthedarkbluesuit.Thesaleswomanhadaddedamathingtietoit,whihDraoloopedaroundhisnek.Hewasjustabouttoreahforhiswand,stashedawayinhistransfiguredloak,whensomeonetuggedathisurtain.
“What’stakingsolong?”Potteraskedimpatiently.
“Justgivemeamoment,”Draoanswered,fumblingforhiswand.
“Areyouwearingthesuit?”Potteredgedon.
“Iam,”Draosighed.“But—Hey!”DraowhirledaroundasPotterdrewbaktheurtain.“Youan’tjustbargeinhere,”hesnapped.
Pottershrugged.“Yousaidyouwerewearingthesuit.”Draomadeafae,butlethimselfbetuggedoutside,suddenlyfeelingabitshy.HehadneverwornaMugglesuitbefore.
HisbreathaughtinhisthroatwhenPotterputhishandsonDrao’sshoulderandstartedeyeinghimily.Itwasimpossibletotellwhathewasthinking.Whenhelearedhisthroatandtookastepbak,Draowantedtogroan.
“Youlook…”Potter’sgazebeamemoreintensebeforehelearedhisthroatagain.“Youlookreallygood.”
Somehow,DraogottheimpressionPotterhadwantedtosaysomethingelse.
“You…don’tlooktoobadyourself,”Draosaid,whihwassuhanuatement,healmostringed.Potterlookedfabulous.Thebksuit,pairedwithabowtieandasilkywhitedressshirtmadehimlooklikehehadjuststeppedoutofapainting.
PottergavehimalopsidedsmilethatstoppedDrao’sheart.
“Youneedhelpwiththat?”Potterasked,pointingatthetiethatstillhunglooselyaroundDrao’snek.
“Atually,”Draogrumbled,“Iwasjustabouttogetmywand,soIouldtieit,whenyoudraggedmeouthere.”
“Wait,”Pottersaid,frowning,“youanonlydoitwithmagi?”
“WhyinMerlin’snameshouldIknowhowtodoitwithoutmagi?”Draoretorted,pursinghislips.
Pottershookhisheadandletoutalittleugh.“ehere,”hesaid,butdidn’twaitforDraotoobligeandsteppedloserinstead.
DraowentrigidwhenPotterreahedupandgrabbedthetie,brushinghisfingersagainstDrao’snekintheproess.Byaident.Surely,itwasbyaident.Also,didhehavetostandsolose?Draoouldfeelhisbreathonhisskin,heouldsmellhim…Fuk.Thiswastorture!
“Thereyougo,”Pottersaid,lookingpleasedwithhimself.TheybothturnedtolookatthemselvesinthemirrorandDraohadtoadmit,thesuitwasn’tthatbad.Helikedtheolour,thewaythedar
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