Ok, this is my first attemp at a postable fanfiction story. All reviews will be gladly accepted. Sorry about spelling mistakes, i have checked this work, but my spelling isnt that good. Oh well, now to start the story.
WARNING: This story contains SLASH, which means MALE/MALE pairings, in this particular fic it's Harry and Draco.
The Morning After
Harry knew something was diffrent when he woke up. It was sunday, the second day of the holidays. He was the only person from Gryffindor staying. Then why was he curled up in someones arms, with his head on someones shoulder? Last nights events came flooding back to him. What he had done, who he had done those things with, and how caring that person was. He made himself not cry when he thought about what Draco would do when he wokeup.
"Morning," Draco said softly, stroking his hair.
"How'd you know I was awake?" Harry asked.
"Your breathing pattern. What's wrong? You sound sad."
"Nothing, its just you'll probablyregret last night and leave me." He couldnt stop his voice from cracking.
"What makes you think I'll regret it?" Draco asked.
"Because up until yesterday you hated me." One tear slid down his cheek. Draco wiped it away and kissed his forehead.
"I never hated you, i hated "The Boy Who Lived'. And i dont regrret anything about last night." Draco said
"Really?" Harry asked. Draco nodded and lent down to pull Harry into a slow passionate kiss. When they parted, Harry put his head on Draco's shoulder and snuggled into him, one arm over Draco's abdomen and one leg hooked over both of his. Draco smiled and twined his fingers with Harry's. Harry nuzzled Draco's neck.
"What time is it?" Harry asked.
"8:30. Go back to sleep." Draco replied, kissing his forehead. Harry yawned.
"Ok." He closed his eyes and snuggled closer to Draco, if that were possible. Soon he was fast asleep, as was Draco.
A/N: Ok, this is my first attept at a fic. Please review, i need to know if i can write so i wont torture anyone else with my work. Thank you so much. Or, if you wish to email me instead of reviewing, my email in booky1313137@hotmail.com
WARNING: This story contains SLASH, which means MALE/MALE pairings, in this particular fic it's Harry and Draco.
The Morning After
Harry knew something was diffrent when he woke up. It was sunday, the second day of the holidays. He was the only person from Gryffindor staying. Then why was he curled up in someones arms, with his head on someones shoulder? Last nights events came flooding back to him. What he had done, who he had done those things with, and how caring that person was. He made himself not cry when he thought about what Draco would do when he wokeup.
"Morning," Draco said softly, stroking his hair.
"How'd you know I was awake?" Harry asked.
"Your breathing pattern. What's wrong? You sound sad."
"Nothing, its just you'll probablyregret last night and leave me." He couldnt stop his voice from cracking.
"What makes you think I'll regret it?" Draco asked.
"Because up until yesterday you hated me." One tear slid down his cheek. Draco wiped it away and kissed his forehead.
"I never hated you, i hated "The Boy Who Lived'. And i dont regrret anything about last night." Draco said
"Really?" Harry asked. Draco nodded and lent down to pull Harry into a slow passionate kiss. When they parted, Harry put his head on Draco's shoulder and snuggled into him, one arm over Draco's abdomen and one leg hooked over both of his. Draco smiled and twined his fingers with Harry's. Harry nuzzled Draco's neck.
"What time is it?" Harry asked.
"8:30. Go back to sleep." Draco replied, kissing his forehead. Harry yawned.
"Ok." He closed his eyes and snuggled closer to Draco, if that were possible. Soon he was fast asleep, as was Draco.
A/N: Ok, this is my first attept at a fic. Please review, i need to know if i can write so i wont torture anyone else with my work. Thank you so much. Or, if you wish to email me instead of reviewing, my email in booky1313137@hotmail.com