Author: Baby Giggles
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter with friends. They belong to J.K. Rowling. No money is being made either.
I walk up the stairs to knock on a white door. My heavy boots tramp on the wooden porch. I haven't been here in two years, and as I look around me I see the changes that you have made. I hear footsteps on the other side of the door and I know it is going to be opened soon. It has started to rain lightly I notice vaguely, but my attention is on the door handle. The door opens and there you are. "Harry?!" I swallow the lump that has formed in my throat. "Hi…" Your eyes are so wonderful and I notice that you have grown your hair out. "It's really you? Are you going back?" You ask carefully. Guarded. "I'm sorry, baby. I mean… I'm sorry that I couldn't come home sooner, but now I'm here… They said I got a vacation... three months!" I swallow again. "I've really missed you.." I take a step forward, but you don't move. The bag I have with me drops to the floor inside the door. "Three months? And then… I guess it doesn't really matter. You're here! You're really here!" You throw yourself forward and I catch you just barely. I hug you close and your breath tickles my throat. I've missed you, Merlin how I've missed you. "I love you." I whisper in your ear and suddenly you let lose a sob. "Baby? What's wrong?" I try to look into your eyes, but you hide your face in my neck. "I missed you so much, Harry." You cry and I can feel your tears wetting my shirt. I kiss you head, your cheek and then your mouth. Oh Merlin, you taste like heaven.
My heart races and I feel disoriented. It has been so long since I've seen you, touched you or spoken to you. With only your letters to keep me sane in the long nights I've spent away from home. "Draco…" I moan into our kiss, my hands pressing you closer. I wish these clothes did not keep us apart. Your hands are toying with the buttons on my shirt and as the door closes behind us you have divested me of it. You gasp and I look down at myself. My chest has more scars now then it had two years ago and I hope they don't put you off. "Baby, I…" You put a finger on my lips then you bend down to kiss a scar left by a bullet. "They don't matter, Harry. Only you, only this…" You kiss my lips. "…matters."
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I sit in the moonlight watching you sleep. You look ethereal and I can't believe you are mine. I can't believe that you waited for me when you could have gotten any other man in the whole world. This war… it tears families apart. Some never return to their loved ones, and others come back missing a limb. I guess I'm happy that I haven't lost any of my body parts in this blasted war between right and wrong. I lie back down besides you and draw your body closer to my own. You sigh and mumble "I love you", before snuggling closer and falling deeper into sleep. I kiss your forehead and go to sleep myself.
I wake in the morning to feather light kisses on my chest and stomach. "Good morning, Harry." Then your hand touches my cock and I turn into dough in your skillful hands. "Draco, baby. You…" Then your lips close around the head and I can't speak anymore. He licks and sucks my cock just the way he knows I love.
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The warm water was shooting to my sore muscles, but I know breakfast is waiting for me downstairs so I hurry. The bag that carries my clothes and everything I need when out on the road lay forgotten on the bedroom floor and I walk down in only my boxers. "I made waffles for you. I hope you still like them." You stand there with naught but an apron and a smile. "Mm… waffles. They sure smell good, but I would rather taste you." I close my arms around your waist with a smile. Your head tilts up and begs me for a kiss that I can't help but give you. Anything you ask for, that is within my power to give, I will give you. "I love you, so much. I've missed this, missed you."
There is a knock on the door and I regretfully pull away. "I'll open it." I walk into the hallway with a sense of foreboding. The door is opened with dread. "No…" "Major Potter, you have been called back from your leave. You are to report back to base tonight at eighteen hundred hours." The man pressed an envelope into his right hand and left with a salute. Suddenly I can't breathe. "Harry?" You stand behind me with that look in your eyes. "I… I don't understand. They said I could have a vacation…" I don't know what to do. I was promised a vacation if I did that last mission. I look down at the envelope in my hand. Opening it reveals what my next mission will be and I can't get myself to open it. I try to find a watch so that I can see how long I have left before I have to leave. "Draco… what time is it?" I ask. "What time is it!?" I haven't felt like this in a long time, like I've lost everything. I know I can't disobey the orders I now have gotten, but as I look into your eyes I feel so helpless. Even though I have faced the enemy on the battle field so many times I don't think I can face the disappointment in your eyes. "Draco… I…" I turn around to find you just standing there and looking at me. "The clock is 5.00 pm." You smile sadly. "Draco, I can't…" "I know, Harry. Just remember to write to me." You turn and walk into the kitchen again. "Draco!" I cry. "Please, they promised me this vacation. I can't believe they are calling me back! I'm so sorry!" I try to take you into my arms, but you push me away. "It does not matter, Harry. You have to leave. So please just do!" You walk away and I can only watch you do so. I gather my things up and walk out the door. My heart is heavy and as I turn to look upon my home once more I see you standing in the bedroom window, crying. "I love you." I whisper to the wind, before I apparate away.
This war… it tears families and lovers apart. And those who fight never forget the tears on their loved ones faces as they have to walk away. Maybe to never return.
"Voldemort!" I yell. It is time to finish this blasted war. "Voldemort! Come face me, you coward!" The snake faced bastard turns around and smirks. "Harry… so this is where it will end?"