I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS. IT ALL BELONGS TO J.K. ROWLING.

Hey everyone! This is my first fan fic in like forever, so I hope you don't completely hate it. I tried my best. By the way if you don't like the idea of a man being with a man then you really should not read this. Just wanted to warn you.

"I Can't Believe I Found You"

Draco walked through the foot of snow on the side walk to his home. The cold was biting at his fingers and he shoved his hands down into his pockets looking for warmth that wasn't there. It was the coldest winter on record in England and Draco found himself wondering why he was stupid enough to come outside. He knew why. He needed a way to clear his head. During the week he was far too busy to worry about thinking, but when the weekend rolled around there was nothing stopping all the thoughts that rolled through his head.

A few years ago his father, Lucius, got overly greedy and betrayed the dark lord, tried to over throw him more like. He was of course killed along with his wife, Narcissia. Draco had managed to escape with pure luck. He know lived in secret in a muggle town named Wellsville. It was quite, and boring, just what Draco was looking for. He had gotten a degree in muggle medicine and opened his own practice, which he had to admit was going very well, considering most were a little skeptical on going to a 23 year old doctor. Most wanted more experience.

Draco was still mulling over his thoughts were something in the alley way he was walking by caught his attention. He stopped to look; it appeared to be an emerald blanket cloak half covered in snow. 'Why isn't it all covered?' Draco thought to himself. He got within about five feet of it when he notice it move up and down very shallowly. His eyes widened as he realized it must be a person. Upon closer inspection he saw it was not a blanket but a cloak. He pulled the hood back to reveal raven black hair. He quickly rolled the person over and his eyes widened in surprise. Harry Potter lay in front of him. His hair, eyebrows, and eyelashes were full of ice and snow. His normally tan complexion was deathly pale. His breathing was shallow and ragged, almost as if he was having trouble getting air at all. "Bloody hell! What in the hell is Potter doing out here?" Draco stood and backed up a bit not sure of what to do. He could leave him here, and hope someone else found him in time. But from the looks of it he didn't have much longer if he stayed out in the snow. He shook his head trying to slow down the thoughts flying through his mind. Draco looked back down at the young man in front of him. Even through the cloak Draco could tell that Harry was very thin. His face was drawn and he had dark circles under his eyes. 'God I can't just leave him here; that's wrong even in my standards.' Draco made up his mind and scooped to pick up the raven haired boy. Draco noted how light he was before positioning him better in his arms. He sagged under the weight of the other boy cursing under his breath for not being able to use magic out in the open. He left the ally walking quickly towards his home. He had to stop several times to catch his breath and awkwardly shift the taller boy. He climbed the steps to his home practically kicking the door in.

Draco laid Harry down on the couch in the living room and looked at him again. He had never seen the boy who lived look so frail and weak before. Draco left the room coming back a second later with his doctors case. He opened it taking out the thermometer. He stuck it in Harry's ear, when it beeped he took it out and checked the temperature. Draco paled slightly at the number, 104.0. 'Merlin is he sick' Draco thought while taking out his stethoscope. He listened to Harry's ragged breathing and sighed. The more he checked Harry out the more he realized that the savior had pneumonia. 'Probably from being out in the snow for so long.' He said to himself as he took out a potion from a second bag he had brought in. Draco held the back of his head keeping it tilted back and pried Harry's mouth open with his fore finger pouring a vial labeled strengthening potion down his throat. Harry immediately started to cough and splutter. Draco held him where he was expecting him to stay asleep, but Harry's eyes snapped open in surprise.

Harry blinked a few times trying to get rid of the fuzzy feeling in his head. Draco watching him in surprise as Harry finally figured out who he was with. He pushed Draco back and leapt from the couch, swaying on the spot.

"What in the bloody hells am I doing here!" He shouted in confusion and surprise at waking up in his enemy's house. Draco slowly approached him. "Look Potter I found you in an ally almost dead alright. Just sit down you're very sick." He tried reasoning with the enraged wizard but Harry would hear none of it.

"Get away from me right now." Harry said frightened at how the room around him was starting to spin. Draco continued to slowly walk closer to him. "Stay away from me Malfoy. I'm going to leave, just stay away from me." Harry dizzily started looking for a door. The spinning became too much for him and he fell forward expecting to hit the hard floor, but instead landed on a firm strong chest. Draco looked down and the man in his arms. "Look Potter you're way to sick to leave just let me get you better and you can do what ever you want." Draco couldn't understand why he felt so responsible for the boy who lived. Emerald green eyes looked up into his one last time before Harry went limp and passed out. "Bloody hell you're a pain in the ass potter." Draco told the sleeping man.

He cradled Harry in his arms again, this time taking him to a guest bedroom up stairs. He took off Harry's cloak. All he was wearing underneath was a T-shirt and jeans. Draco removed both articles of clothing so that only Harry's boxers remained. He pulled the blankets down and slid Harry down in. He took a moment to take in the man in front of him. He was well toned, probably from years of playing Quidditch. He mentally smacked himself for thinking of Potter in this was and pulled the blankets up to his chin before turning out the lights and closing the door behind him.

"I can't believe that out of all the people that live in this town I was the one to find you." Draco said to himself while leaning against the door to the room he had just come from. "Maybe I was supposed to find you." He closed his eyes and sighed deeply.

Okay I know that this is really short but I didn't want to write this huge chapter and find out that no one likes it. So tell me what you think and maybe give me any suggestions you might have. I'll be sure to make the next chapter longer. PLEASE REVIEW! It would make me very happy to get a few reviews before I update again.