Title: It wasn't you
Author: Aoife Malfoy (miss0sheree)
Pairing: H/D
Rating: G
Word count: 619
Disclaimer: Not mine but you already knew that right?
Author's note:This is my first drabble (yay!) and dialogue only piece. Things that are in italics are actions.
Beta: Sami
Summary: A conversation about beginnings.
Sounds of snogging
"Mmm…Harry"
more snogging
"Harry…"
"Mmm. Yes, love?"
sounds of sheets being pulled away
"How did you know?"
sounds of a shifting body
"Know what, Draco?
sound of sheets being pulled back and some sloppy kissing
"Hold on, you animal! I'm trying to ask you a question!"
wry chuckling
"Sorry, love, but I just can't get enough of you. Plus you picked a very unfortunate time to interrogate me."
What? 30 minutes after ravishing me shamelessly on our bed is inopportune? I thought you'd be satisfied by now."
soft smile and a gentle kiss
"Me? Satisfied? I would never get enough of you, Draco. I would always want more."
sound of body being pushed back into the mattress and more passionate kissing
"Mmm, you are such a sappy Gryffindor."
smiles
"But you like it."
smiles back
"But I like it."
sound of adjusting bedclothes
"Back to my question…"
waggles eyebrows
"Yes, what is it that's worrying your pretty little head?
sound of head being smacked
"Neither of my heads are little, Potter! You should know that by now."
smirks
sound of head being rubbed
"Ow! Such an evil Slytherin brute! Well, what is it that you wanted to ask, anyway?"
moving of sheets, lowering of head
clears throat
"Well I just wanted to ask… That is to say…"
blushes and looks away
mystified
"What, love? You know you can ask me anything."
pause
"When did you first know?"
blinks and grins cheekily
"Um, I think you have to be more specific, love. Know what?"
weak glare
"Whendidyoufirstknowthatyouhadfeelingsforme?"
smiles wider
"What happened to all that Malfoy eloquence?"
glares harder
"I said-"
grits teeth
"When did you first know that you had feelings for me?"
grin widens ear to ear now
"Awww. Who's the sappy Gryffindor now, eh love?"
sound of another smack on the head, this time harder
"Do not make me kill you, Potter. Just answer the damn question!
soft smile
"You're cute when you're flustered."
Malfoy Death Glare™
"Are you going to answer the bloody question or not?"
snickers
"Of course I'm going to answer you but-"
heavy pause
"But what?"
sighs deeply
"You might not like the answer."
pause
"I don't like the sound of that."
softly
"Neither do I."
hand squeeze
"But answer anyway."
heavy sigh and a hand squeezed back
"I guess you can say I knew I had feelings for you during the Final Battle. Right after I killed your father."
shocked gasp
hands pulled away
"What!"
looks away
"Yeah. All of the Death Eaters were masked during that time but I knew a Malfoy when I saw one since your family is the only one with such fair hair. After I had cast the Killing Curse, I knelt and took off the mask and I saw that-"
tense pause
whispers
"Saw what, Harry?
"It wasn't you. I took off the mask and he wasn't you and I was so glad. It didn't make much sense to me then since I didn't know you switched over to our side and all we ever were to each other was bitter rivals. But at that moment I knew I didn't hate you, not enough to want you dead anyway and I began to wonder if I ever did."
silence
"Draco? Love? Are you angry?"
pause
"No, Harry. I'm not angry."
sound of bed dipping and of a body being pulled into a fierce hug
"Good."
sounds of hesitant kissing
"And I'm glad you killed him."
disbelievingly
"Really?"
tiredly
"Yes. He was a right bastard. If anyone deserved to die, it was him."
tightening of embrace
"And another thing-"
gentle kiss
"Yes, love?"
"I'm glad it wasn't me either."
more soft kissing
"Me too, love. Me too."
Finite.
Author's Note: Hope you liked this! This was my very first attempt at a dialogue only fic. Please comment and tell me what you think!