StevenKingSilverDragon
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Finding The Truth
Draco's life spirals downward in this story of friendship and romance. Pairings of Draco/Harry. I know summary really sucks but plz review!
Talk in this and thoughts in this… duh! Setting takes place during winterbreak, and Harry is at school, and Draco is at home. Now enjoy the story!
Chapter 1; Thinking of Harry
Draco squeezed the note in his hand until red marks were visible. His eyes squinted up from the smoke coming from the fire place. He tossed the scrap of paper into the flames.
Harry, I miss you so mu...
At that moment Lucius strode into the room. He glanced at his son and proceeded onward towards the stair.
Uch
Draco sighed. He had not seen Harry for the whole summer and longed for him deeply. They had only been together for a small amount of time, but Draco had had feelings for him for as long as he could remember. Another sigh escaped his lips. Why did Harry have to be gone for so long? Draco walked the long corridor leading to his bedroom. Even his small delicate steps made creaking sounds come from the old wooden floors that lined the path. A door at the far end of the hallway loomed over him. Draco felt extremely small standing next to it. He grabbed the brass knob and pushed the door open with a loud creak. As he walked in a gush of cool air brushed his shoulders making him shiver from head to toe. He slammed the door behind him and threw himself onto his bed sobbing. He couldn't wait, he decided. I must find him. Draco wiped his tears with his shirt sleeve. He jumped off his bed, burst through the door, and ran outside into the rain. He paused for a second to catch his breath, and then was off again, his small shadow close behind.
Harry grabbed his mug of buttterbeer from the counter and took a long swig. Music was playing in the background of people talking feverishly. Harry stood up to put on his coat. He placed a tattered looking hat over his head. He opened the door to the exit of the Leaky Cauldron. It was raining outside but it was still partly sunny. He took a step and stumbled. He lay sprawled across the cobble stone path. Brushing himself off, Harry continued toward Hogwarts.
Harry walked up the stair to the Gryffindor common room. He stood in front of the Fat Lady and called out the password.
Remindous!
The portrait swung open, revealing a small cozy room. The walls were decorated with banners that bore the lion crest. There were two chairs of red and gold and a brick fireplace. Harry plopped down upon one of the chairs and closed his eyes. The rain soon let him drift off to sleep. When he dreamt, he dreamt of Draco and himself together at last.