Title: The Seasons
Disclaimer: Sadly I own nothing. Too bad so sad.
Summary: Harry and Draco hate three of the four seasons and love the other.
Author's Note: I'm sorry for the wait. Things have been busy. I never have any time to do anything because it's my junior year and all this stuff needs to be finished before my senior year and…ugh. Sorry I'm ranting. As a side note I really hated the ending of the 7th Harry Potter book. Harry living happily ever after?? With Ginny?? Yeah right. Anyway on with the story.
Autumn
That's when they met that first time. Though neither can recall, the day was mildly warm, crisp and the breeze was just right. The blond fell in love that day before he even knew the other's name. He had hoped to become friends with the raven-haired boy, but a few unconscious words had destroyed any chance of that. It was soon after that the blond began to hate fall.
Winter
That's when they kissed for the first time. Though neither can recall, the sky was gray, cloudy and the snowflakes fell lightly. The raven-haired boy saw the other leaning on a tree by himself. His only thought was how beautiful the blond looked. He approached the boy, and was surprised when the other looked up with a tear streaked face. The blond stepped closer and kissed him. The raven-haired boy was shocked and didn't respond. The other pulled away and ran. The shocked boy cursed himself for not kissing back. It was soon after that the raven-haired boy began to hate winter.
Summer
That's when they exchanged words of love for the first time. Though neither can recall, the sun was bright, cheerful and flowers bloomed everywhere. They had started to meet secretly. The blond sat on the other's lap, while the boy ran his fingers through yellow-white hair. They talked endlessly about nothing and everything. The raven-haired boy said it first. He was nervous and jittery, but the blond smiled and said it back. They each let out a relieved laugh and kissed. The blond's father found them together and forced them apart. The blond cried, and his father punished him when they arrived home. It was soon after that they both began to hate summer.
Spring
That's when they cried in joy for the first time. Both can recall that the evening was lovely, magical and the sunset left the sky a gorgeous red-orange. The raven-haired boy said his vows and slipped the silver ring onto the other's finger. The blond let the tears fall as he smiled. His shaking hands pulled out an identical ring, and he nervously said his own vows. Harry reached out and brushed the tears off Draco's face and allowed him to slip the ring onto his finger. His own tears began to fall and they kissed as the guests clapped and cheered. They survived everything they'd been through and they finally gotten what they wanted. It was soon after they both began to love spring.
What do you think?? It's been written for awhile just not typed up. I'm not sure if I like how it flows but I think it's kinda sweet.