Three little words

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Who knew one little sentence containing three little words could mean so much.

It's not like he saw it coming. He didn't even have a clue that Draco Malfoy felt that way. Heck, he didn't even think that Draco Malfoy could feel anything at all!

Yet here it was, a revelation.

THE revelation.

The one reason why Draco Malfoy hadn't been a complete ass this fall. Sure, he'd been an ass, but it hadn't been as bad as Harry would have thought. After all, Harry had played a part when it came to how Lucius Malfoy had ended up where he was at present time.

The reason why Draco Malfoy hadn't been his usual idiotic self, a complete and utter ass, could be summed up in three words.

One little sentence.

One uttered quietly as Harry had him pinned up against the wall outside the Potions classroom, angry after having been made a fool of in class once again because of something Draco Malfoy did.

The anger disappeared quickly, as those three words were uttered.

For no other reason they were said, than to explain it all.

Three words.

I love you!

FIN.

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