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The moon shone down onto the castle grounds, casting a beautiful silver light across the grass and reflecting delicately off of the lake's surface. The grounds were silent and still. It was as if the world had forgotten about this place. The only source of life came from below a tree located near the lake bank. Underneath the tree were two 8th year boys.
Harry looked at Malfoy, looking at how the moon reflected off of his blond hair and made his grey eyes seem almost transparent. His heart skipped a beat. He wouldn't change this moment for anything. Their breath rose up into the cold air and they shivered closer to each other. Harry jumped slightly as Draco began to sing to himself. Soft, hushed words danced into the air. Harry listened and smiled. He looked away shyly as as Malfoy turned to look and him and smiled. He stood up, pulling Harry up with him. Draco led them both over to the lake bank. Looking up in confusion, he let the blond boy move his limbs so they were in an elegant dance position.
"Not afarid of a little dance, are we Potter?" Draco's drawling voice broke through the silence of the night and went straight through Harry.
"Course not."
They moved slowly, the light of the moon guided their way across the damp sand of the bank. Time seemed to stand still as the two boys danced. Not a sound could be heard,
not even an owl hooted. It was as if the world knew of this moment and wanted to enjoy the peace as much as Draco and Harry. Harry shut his eyes and rested his head upon his boyfriend's chest. They stopped dancing and stood still, lost in each other's warm embrace. Moving his face up, his shockingly green eyes met misty grey ones.
"Don't ever let me go, Malfoy," the air whipped his words away on a gentle but still bitter breeze. Harry shivered and Draco pulled him in tighter. Draco smiled, his eyes no longer were filled with sadness and hatrid, but love. Love that was reserved only for the boy who lived.
"And why would I do that, Scarface? Put it this way, I'm going to have you all my life if I can."
Harry's inside melted at the softly spoken words, "If you can? What do you mean by that?"
Harry felt Draco sigh and he could see the eye roll his boyfriend was more than likely doing in his mind's eye. He muffled a laugh and waited for Draco's answer.
"What I mean, Potter, is that I'm always going to have you, but that's only if you want. You might one day have enough of me and leave." There was a hint of worry in his voice.
There was a pause before Harry spoke again.
"I'm never going to get enough of you, you know that." The two boys locked eyes and Malfoy grabbed Harry's chin gently, placing a soft kiss on his lips. Harry pulled away and smiled.
"I love you, Ferrit. You great big softy."
Draco laughed quietly and placed a kiss on Harry's forehead.
"And I love you too, Potter. More than you could ever believe."
I know it isn't much. It's just something short and sweet. Hope you enjoyed and feel free to leave a review (: