If Harry ever set up a muggle dating profile, his description would say: Anyone who’s interested message me by replying to this question: If you ever met a very famous person, what would you say to them?
And after getting numerous boring responses he’d get this one:
I do know a very famous person and he’s an asshole. So, I’d probably say ‘Hey, asshole.’
And Harry thinks, this, this is it. This is the kind of man he needs. So he sets up a date with this guy and it turns out to be Draco.
Upon seeing each other they just groan defeatedly.
how tf did they not knowJust think about it:
Draco is sitting in an elegantly furnished muggle restaurant waiting for his date when he sees Potter enter the fine establishment in his not so fine clothes.
Fucking Potter. Always there to ruin his day. Potter’s surprised eyes meet his as he’s about to pass by the table.
‘‘Hey, asshole,’‘ Draco says bitingly.
The man suddenly stops in his tracks. His eyes widen in disbelief.
Draco’s eyes widen in realization.
Oh, no. Oh, Merlin’s tits it cannot be.
Potter’s eyes widen even more.
‘‘Oh, come on!’‘
‘‘Oh for fuck’s sake!’‘