I Promise

Draco's headache increased dramatically. He swore he wanted to end it all. His head throbbing wasn't helping him pay attention to his work. The incident was still haunting him and he wished he could take it all back. Harry will definitely pay for what happened.
No one embarrasses me, Draco thought. As Draco got up from his desk and decided to walk around to get rid of the head ache he ran into Ron and Harry. Harry stared at the floor and Ron smiled sheepishly at Draco. Draco turned his head away and started to walk off when a voice called out to him.
"Hey Draco! Do you really like looking at Harry!?" Hermione called out who had suddenly appeared next to Harry. Draco's face became red and he turned around and glared at Hermione who was laughing. Ron's face went pale and Draco knew that Ron had ratted out on him.
"Oh two can play at that game," Draco sneered.
Class was dismissed and Draco heatedly stomped out of the classroom.
When they arrived in the great hall for lunch everyone was whispering, and then broke out into a mixture of crying and cheering as the trio entered.
"Good job mate!" Someone had come and patted Ron on the shoulder.
"W-wha-" Ron was stuttering.
A group of girls from each house started glaring at Ron, and a few broke down in tears.
"Harry no!"
"Harry's mine!"
"The Golden Boy saved the world for me!"
All of the delusional girls screeched.
"What're the talking about 'Mione?" Harry asked confused.
Hermione and Ron both looked at Harry turning red and trying to look as innocent as possible.
Until some Slytherins came over, well specifically Draco and Pansy.
Pansy opened her mouth to make a retort and then broke down, "Ha-Harr-Harry!!" she ran away crying.
Ron and Hermione turned around blushing, Harry went and sat down covering his face in his hands.
Harry looked up at his friends who were arguing with Draco, and then at Dean and Seamus who were laughing.
"Dean, Seamus, what's going on?" Harry asked.
Everybody seemed to have heard, because they all stopped crying, cheering, or laughing, and just stared at him.
Then Ginny, the girl whom Harry had recently broke up with, but was now one of his best relationship advisors, "You mean... You don't know?" Ginny asked, and everyone held their breath. The professors eating above them seemed to be oblivious to the world below them.
"No, the bloody hell I don't!" Harry heatedly sneered.
Most of the girls and a few boys erupted in cheers, and most walked up to hug Ron as if saying sorry.
"I don't understand Gin."
"Harry... R-ron is- well everyone is saying that- well, he likes, well, you," she looked at Harry, ashamed of how she'd reacted.
Great, Harry thought, my relationship counselor secretly wanted me to be with Ron. She was one of the ones who had erupted in cheers.

Draco laughed at Harry's expression as Harry realized the truth. Harry stared at his hands in complete thought. Draco smiled at Ron who was blushing very deeply. Ron put his hand on Harry's shoulder and Harry flinched at the touch and turned his head to face Ron who was looking at him worryingly.
"Is it true?" Harry asked flatly.
"Uhh..." Ron hung his head. "Yes."
Harry sighed and looked around, Draco could tell that Harry was struggling and this pleased him. Harry turned at Ron and smiled.
"Cool," Harry said.
Draco about dropped his food hearing this. What?! Harry smiled at Ron, and Ron looked so happy it was making Draco feel sick. Hermione was even shocked at the unexpected coolness in Harry's voice. Draco looked at Ron in complete surprise and everyone in the hall went quiet and they all cheered, while some of the girls cried there eyes out, knowing they had no chance with Harry now.
This infuriated Draco even more, how could his scheme not work?

Harry looked at Ron and planted a soft kiss on his temple and the pair sat down, Ron grinning like a madman.
Classes were over and most people were still shocked by the recent couple. The trio were once again sitting comfortably in the common room.
"So let me get this straight," Harry said still holding Ron's hand, "'Mione, you knew the whole time!"
"Well, yes, but-"
She was cut off by Harry's hug, "I liked finding out this way better."
She blushed, "Well I'll be off to bed then, goodnight!" Hermione called behind her.
Harry and Ron looked at eachother, "Well come on then," Harry said, tugging on Ron's hand.
I think I'm really going to have to have more nightmares if they all turn out like this, Harry thought when he woke up to see Ron's face once again.

Draco was laying in his bed, still shocked and confused about the newly couple. Did he just help Ron and Harry? He cursed again for his failed scheme. He wanted to throw up when he saw Harry kiss Ron on the temple.
Ugh! Draco doubled over in a gag. He layed back down and looked at the ceiling in his room. Someone let out a sniffle and Draco looked around to see who it was. No one was in the room except him. And to his surprise, he was the one who was crying.
He hurriedly wiped the tears from his face. Why are you being such a baby?, Draco thought. Draco didn't know why he was crying. He felt so... broken inside and he didn't know why. It's not like it matters if they are a couple, I mean why do I care?, Draco argued in his head. He sighed and stared at the ceiling once more and fell into a deep sleep.
Draco awoke with tears streaming down his face. He remembered the horrific dream astonishingly clearly.
"No one will ever love you!" Harry spat.
Draco wanted to retort, but couldn't because he knew it was true.
"Especially me, I absolutely hate you, so do your parents, so does all of the professors, except for your godfather Snape, and he's just as bad as you are!"
"You're nothing Draco, nothing special, just a piece of trash, a plastic bag floating in the wind," Harry smiled evilly before his next remark, "You may call Hermione a filthy mud blood, but at least she's not a dirty death eater." Harry laughed and laughed.
Draco shuddered remembering the dream.
He put on his clothes quickly, there was no way he was giving the filthy weasel the satisfaction of him being late for breakfast.
Pansy looked at Draco and then looked at where Draco's eyes were focused.
"Look, Draco, we all loved him, every gay, straight, or bi person here has once had a crush on Potter, but he's no longer available," she said smirking.
Draco looked completely appalled, "I-I-I'm no-" he regained his composer, "I'm not sure at what your implying."
"Oh shush Draco, you've basically been obsessed with him since first year."
"Only because he's secretly planning to kill me!"
"Yeah, right," Pansy smiled.
She finally knew who Draco liked. And Draco knew she knew too.
He took a deep breath, "What am I to do Pansy?"
"Draco I don't know," she was being honest, but she gave Draco a reassuring smile anyway.
"Well I don't mean to be a Hufflepuff," Draco looked at her smiling, "but you're definitely the best friend ever."
She literally laughed out loud at this, "Thanks blondie."