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7th year/ last day

"Where you going, mate?" Ron yelled from across the common room.

Harry turned around and smiled. "Just out walking for a bit. Don't wait up for me."

"Okay." Harry watched as the red head walked up the stairs towards the dormitories. As soon as he heard a door shut, he left through the portrait, quickly making his way towards the Room of Requirement. Reaching the spot, his smile widened. The door was already there. He opened it and looked around.

The room had been turned in to a forest clearing, stars shone brightly in the night sky above. In the middle of the clearing was a large fire, sparks flickering through the air. Around the fire was a bed of black and silver pillows and blankets. Laying on top of a particular large and fluffy pillow with only a silver blanket wrapped around his waist was Draco Malfoy, who was currently staring up at the ceiling, muttering to himself. Harry listened carefully.

"Knew he'd be late. Always is. Why can't he, for once in his miserable life, be one time. Probably doesn't care that I've been here for a whole five minutes. He's lucky I'm here at all. I could be somewhere else, somewhere more important. Maybe with Blaise."

"Or maybe you'd be with Pansy."

Draco sat up quickly, the sudden movement causing the blanket to slip off of him. "Pansy? I don't think so. She's busy bedding Crabbe."

Harry laughed and made his way over to the naked blonde. Kneeling in front of him, he gently kissed Draco on the lips smiling as he responded and had thin but muscled arms around his neck. He barely heard Draco whisper against his lips as he said, "Our last night together. I can't believe it's coming to an end already."

Harry sighed slightly and pulled away. "I know. It seems like only yesterday that we got together."

"I know. No one would believe that we've been together since fourth year. Or that we've been friends since second."

Harry let out a sad laugh. "If you would've told me that we would end up like this in first year, I would've gotten Mungo's to come haul you away."

Draco shook his head. "No you wouldn't have. After all, you love me to much."

Harry smiled. "I love you now. That doesn't mean I loved you then."

Draco pouted. "I refuse to believe that, I was too adorable for anyone to not love."

"A basilisk is more adorable then you were."

Frowning slightly, Draco retorted, "I beg your pardon, but I'm not a slimy snake."

The only response he received was a burst a laughter. "This coming from a Slytherin?"

Draco didn't answer, only pounced on Harry, knocking him down into a laying position on the pillows, now straddling him. When his lips touched Harry's, it was as though a fire had ignited. His hands moved down to stroke Harry's sides, causing the brunette to shiver with longing.

Then Harry flipped them so that he was on top. After one brief, triumphant smirk, the two were lost in a frenzy of love and lust.

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When Harry awoke the next morning, he found himself alone on the pillowed floor, the once large fire nearly gone. Looking at the ceiling, he saw the sun was just rising and hoped that Ron didn't pick today to wake up early.

As he sat up, he saw a piece of parchment laying on a nearby pillow. He reached over and began to read it:

To my Darling Lion,

I'm sorry for running out without saying goodbye; but when I awoke, you looked like a beautiful Dark Angel…Don't laugh at me either, cause I hear you mumbling in your sleep all the times about a sexy Angel of Light…and I didn't want to wake you. I hate that we have to end it like this. When we first started our relationship, it felt as though it would last forever. But no matter how much it hurts, I'm glad we were together. We both knew from the beginning it would end like this, we both knew that it would end with pain. For the past year, I've done everything I could to get out of becoming a Death Eater, but to no avail. My father has been dead set about it. I've known since the Dark Lord returned that Father would give me up in a heart beat if it went to the cause, as he calls it. Maybe we won't have to cross paths during the battles that we are to face. Once the Dark Mark is on my arm, I'll have no choice but to do as I'm told, even if it is to kill. I'll tell you now that I love you and always will, no matter what happens. If worse comes to worse, and you do die, know that I'll be only a step behind. I'll go through the years hoping you still feel the same way for me, and that, if you win this war, we can be together without fear of the Dark Lord or my father. All I want out of this war is for us to be free.

Love Forever and Always,

Your Devoted Slytherin Dragon

Tears fell from Harry's eyes onto the parchment. He held it close to his heart and stayed that way for a few minutes before getting dressed and leaving to his dorm to finish packing his trunk to leave Hogwarts for the final time.

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