Poison
By: KagomeRei
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, Or the song poison.
Summary: Harry rethinks his feelings for Draco.
KagomeRei: This will most likely but a one-shot song fic.
Now on with the story.
Harry lay in his room; tomorrow he would leave the order on his mission. Hermione and Ron would be joining him on this mission. Their mission was to track down Draco, and Snape. Harry knew he would have to kill both of them, for what they did to Dumbledore. Yet Harry didn't want to kill them. Harry sighed and got up from his bed and moved over to his cd player before turning it on. Once he turned the player on, a song called Poison started to play through out his room.
Your cruel device Your blood like ice
One look could kill My pain, your thrill
"Strange, how this song seems to describe how I feel." Harry whispered.
During the time Harry knew Draco, his feelings from Draco changed from hatred to something near love. It was his feelings for the younger Malfoy that kept him from wanting to go on the mission. Though he knew he had to, Draco along with Snape help had killed Dumbledore, sure it was Snape who did the killing curse but it was Draco who had set the plans in motion. Even though he want and wished to be with Draco he had no choice, but to do what he would set out to do.
I want to love you, but I better not touch
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison runnin' thru my veins
You're poison, I don't want to break these chains
His body ached to feel Draco close to him. Though even if he was able to find away to save Draco, he was afraid of what Ron, Hermione and the others would say. His stupid scar and the stupid war brought him nothing but pain. He couldn't even tell his friends about his feelings from Draco, because they would claim he was under a spell.
Your mouth, so hot
Your web, I'm caught
Your skin, so wet
Black lace on sweat
Harry closed his eyes and took in a deep breath of air in before letting it out. He knew if he though hard enough he could imagine a time, and world where Draco and he could live in peace together forever. As he thought of this place, words lured him back into reality, and away from his dream world.
"Harry?" Called a voice.
I hear you calling and it's needles and pins
I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name
Don't want to touch you but you're under my skin
I want to kiss you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison runnin' thru my veins
You're poison, I don't want to break these chains
Harry sat up quickly and looked around. In front of him stood that certain blond boy. Harry stared at Draco. He didn't speak for a few moment, thinking that he was still in his world of daydreams.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Harry yelled at him.
Draco looked at Harry with a look of pure sadness. Draco was unable to say anything.
Poison
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill
When Harry saw Draco's look of sadness, it was all he could do to keep his self, from rushing over to Draco and pulling him into his arms.
"You! Why are you here, how did you even get here?" Harry question.
"Please, help me. I need your help." Draco pleaded. Draco looked as if he was going to cry, even though he as a Malfoy wasn't suppose to cry.
"Oh, you mean help you like you helped Dumbledore" Harry said with spite.
"I had no choice, He was going to kill my mum, and since I didn't kill him he going to kill me and my mum" Draco said. He looked down to the ground, shame and guilt was writing across his face.
"How am I supposed to help you?" Harry yelled.
"I don't know, I don't know" Draco whispered.
Draco slowly started to cry, he really thought Harry would help. Draco who had been hiding with Snape from the dark lord and the order him, had ran away from Snape. He had ran to The-Boy-Who-Lived, thinking he was the only on who could help him now. There was one thing Draco didn't understand, was why Dumbledore tell Snape to kill him.
Harry stood there unsure what to say or what he should, he never saw Draco cry. Even now it was harder to hold his self back. Though he knew he couldn't run over there and hold Draco like he wished he could. Even though Draco came to him for help, it hurt too much for Harry to be talking to Draco like this.
I want to love you, but I better not touch
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison runnin'thru my veins
You're poison, I don't want to break these chains
"Please, Help me I'm begging you. I know that I can never bring back Dumbledore, but please help me." Draco begged.
Harry stared at him as if he grew two heads. Here was his way to help Draco, to save him. His only task was to convince the rest of the order, that wasn't Draco a threat, but that he also saw the error of his ways.
Poison
I want to love you, but I better not touch
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison, yeah
I don't want to break these chains Poison, oh no
Runnin'deep inside my veins, Burnin'deep inside my veins
It's poison I don't want to break these chains
Draco looked at Harry who seemed lost in deep thought. He thought Harry wouldn't help him so he turned to leave.
"Wait I'll Help you" Harry said.
The End (?)
KagomeRei: Well I decide after two years from my last update to will update again, and edit the first two chapters.