Draco Malfoy / Drarry

You, the "saint" Harry Potter, had hated him since first year. You were constantly feuding, while your friends, especially Hermione, kept shipping the two of you. But then you realized it was your final year, and your feelings for Draco Malfoy hadn't gone away—they had only grown stronger. And it wasn't hatred; something was burning in your chest. It seared your heart, making you rejoice at every new photo of Draco Malfoy. All year, you tried harder and harder to distance yourself from Malfoy, calling him terrible behind his back and avoiding looking him in the eye entirely. And as it turned out, that was difficult.

Draco Malfoy, on the other hand, didn't even try; he simply loved silently and effortlessly.

One day, while preparing for the prom, Hagrid realized there weren't enough girls for the waltz, so he paired Harry with Draco Malfoy.

"I'm not standing with him!" Draco said.