*Draco's POV*

Draco grinned as he finished his drawing. His art skills had gotten much better over the years, and because of that, his drawing looked a lot more realistic.

It showed Harry, riding a broomstick, but instead of getting hit with a Bludger, there was a tiny Draco hitting him with a jet of red light. Harry falls off his broom.

Draco was going to color the light green, but he was instantly horrified by the idea and colored it red instead.

He folded it into a small crane and charmed it to float to Potter.

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*Harry's POV*

Harry felt something hit his arm. He glanced at it to see a small paper crane.

He glanced up at Malfoy, who glared at him.

Flashbacks to last time Malfoy had sent him a crane caused Harry to push the crane to the side and ignore it. He didn't want Malfoy to get pleasure from seeing his reaction to the picture. He calmly ignored the crane for the rest of the class, and stuffed it into his bag at the end of class.

Malfoy seemed shocked that he had ignored it like that.

"Potter!" He marched up to him after class. "Aren't you gonna open it?"

Harry shrugged calmly. "Nope."

Malfoy gaped as he walked away.

And of course, the second Harry got to his dorm room, he opened the crane to see the ridiculous drawing.

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Every day after that, in every class, Malfoy sent him a crane. Every day, in every class, Harry pushed them aside and crammed them in his backpack, much to Malfoy's irritation.

And every night, before bed, Harry read the notes. For some reason, it gave him comfort, that Malfoy put time and effort into this.

So he kept all of the notes in his nightstand drawer.
Most of them were just insults. You're a git. I hate you. Fucking read this, so I can insult you properly. You asshole. Your hair is ridiculous. A few were drawings, mostly degrading ones of Harry.

But Malfoy started to run out of insults. Then he just started venting about his day.

Pansy came out as lesbian, and apparently she likes your fucking pal Granger.

Kids still yell at me because I was a Death Eater.

I still have nightmares.

Blaise is a douche. He fucking poured his oatmeal on my lap because I didn't notice his new shirt.

Harry laughed at the last one. Draco was ridiculous.

Since when did he become Draco?

But soon enough, the notes got more personal.

Draco would tell him secrets, and details about his life.

I wrote to Mother today. She's doing well in Italy. She met a new guy.

Lucius's execution is today. I'm glad.

I miss my old life.

I think I'm gay.

Harry blinked at the last one. Draco was gay? Well, that would explain a lot.

He started writing responses, although he never sent them. Just little notes at the bottom of Draco's notes.

That's good. I'm glad she's doing well. She deserves happiness.

Good. The asshole deserves it. I heard he abused you as a child. 

No you don't. This life is better, even if you are still bullied.

I think I am too.

Harry had realized he was gay a few days before, when he caught Neville in the showers on accident.

Damn, Neville had gotten hot.

But that was beside the point.

One day in Potions, Draco seemed hesitant to send his message. He obviously thought Harry wasn't reading them, but this note seemed different.

Eventually, he gave in, and the crane landed on Harry's desk. Harry ignored it.

Harry opened that crane that night. What was inside shocked him.

I have a huge fucking crush on you, Harry fucking Potter.

Harry almost dropped it. Draco liked him?

More importantly, did Harry like Draco?

Harry made his decision, and started to write.

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*Draco's POV*

Harry seemed different today. More on edge.

Draco sent today's crane.

Your eyes are gorgeous.

The second he sent it, he got a sick feeling in his stomach, like he was making a mistake.

His stomach dropped as Harry calmly opened the note.

NO!!! YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO READ THEM!Draco mentally screamed.

Harry raised a calm eyebrow.

Shit. Shit fucking shit.

The calmness Harry had responded with, the lack of surprise on his face....

Harry had read the other notes.

Fuck.

Draco's life was over.

Harry pulled a crane out of his bag, and sent it to Draco.

Draco opened it with shaking fingers and realized it was the one from yesterday.

I have a huge fucking crush on you, Harry fucking Potter.

Draco's stomach dropped, before he saw the small writing at the bottom.

A smile lit up his face as he read Harry's handwriting.

I like you too, you prat.

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