Hey I'm in a writer's block rite now but I'm gonna write a one-shot to try and get me out of it.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy does.
The Pain Inside
Draco Malfoy was mad. He was currently stopping fast-paced to the library where the source of his problems was supposed to be. He burst through the doors going straight to the back tables, by passing a mad Ms. Pince. 'There he is.' he strode at a more leisurely paced, but his face a rage-filled sneer. He slammed his hands on the table in front of the three Gryffindors, startling them out of their conversation. Ron stood about to yell at him, but was cut off, "Shut it." he glared the redhead into silence. He grabbed the front of Harry's shirt and ground out his words, "You are coming with me and fixing this. NOW!" Ron had gotten up red-faced and mad, "Listen here Mal-" Draco looked at Hermione, "Hermione, I'm borrowing this git," He shook the brunette in his grasp lightly, "So please, you're a smart witch. Keep that redhead dog at bay till he gets back." With that he left a stunned couple and Harry to be dragged.
Harry's shock wore off and he pulled out of Draco's grasp, but he was too slow and had been shortly after shoved into an abandoned classroom. "Malfoy! First you yell at Ron, grab me and then compliment Hermione. What the hell is wrong with you!" Harry had his fists clenched and was glaring at the blond who was also clenching his fists. Draco looked up sharply and started yelling, "What the hell is wrong with me? I don't know! You did something to me and you have to fix it!" the brunette was confused, he hadn't done anything to Malfoy as of late that he could think of. "What the bloody hell are you talking about? I didn't do anything!" Harry retorted. Draco was even more enraged now, "Yes you did! I know it was you because only you would torcher me like this! I can't stop thinking about you! I am so confused! Everytime I see you I can't decide whether I'm happy or not! I see you smile and it gives me butterflies but then my heart feels like it's being stabbed when you're not smiling at me! I can't think of anything mean to say to you because I don't want to hurt you! And then when you say things to me, I feel as if you're stabbing my heart over and over. I don't know what to do." Harry's eyes were wide by the end of the outburst, and he was more shocked to see the ice prince crying, actually crying. Draco was openly sobbing now, "Please...you're always playing hero..." Draco lifted his head now looking into his eyes, "so just this once, be my hero, make the pain stop and save me." Harry was shocked. Not only did Draco cry but asked him to save him. Slowly a small smile broke across his face. He stepped closer to the still sobbing blond. He lifted Draco's face higher kissing him deeply. Harry wrapped his arms around Draco's waist pulling him closer, Draco wrapping his around Harry's shoulders kissing back his tears no longer streaming, but still present on his face. They broke apart, "Draco will you be my boyfriend?" Draco smiled and laced his fingers with Harry's, "Yes." They kissed again this time with tongues exploring and tasting but having to part for air. "Hey Draco?" "Yes Harry?" Harry picked up the blond setting him on the desk behind him slim pale legs trapping him to the blond. "Does you heart hurt?" Draco smiled truly and happily, "I don't think it ever will again."
THE END