Disclaimer: This is based on the Harry Potter series created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers like Bloomsbury Books and Scolastic Books. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.

Warning: This is contains slash, which basically means male/male pairings. Do not read if you are offended by such materials.

A/N: This is written for a title challenge set by CosmicaBlack. I chose this title because it holds endless possiblities. In this story, I wanted to write flying in a more 'metaphorical' form, rather than just a 'physical' feeling. Hence, this story. I do hope you enjoy this story. After that, you may want to leave me a review or two.

Your reviews are most appreciated!

Dear Draco,

Hello there. Are you doing well over there at Hogwarts? Is your apprenticeship with Snape going well?

Okay. I must apologize for not replying to your owl. I know this reply is already two weeks overdue, but my busy work schedule forbids me any free time. Yes, the Quidditch World Cup is drawing near and we are practicing every single day. I never thought I'd say this, but I'm actually tired of playing Quidditch every single day. I wonder if I did the right thing in joining Puddlemere.

Now, let's move onto your letter. You mentioned in your last letter that you have been having naughty dreams. I miss you too, you know that? I miss having you by my side every night. I miss seeing your face the first thing in the morning when I wake up. I miss you. I miss how nice it is to have someone welcoming you home after a tiring Quidditch session. I miss the good times we spend with each other, being with each other.

Strangely enough, I had a dream on the night I received your owl. I dreamt that I was crowned Quidditch Player of the Year and you were appointed the Headmaster of Hogwarts. In my dreams, we were far too busy for each other. I could actually feel the distance between us growing wider and wider. One day, you came to me and initiated a breakup. Our schedules can't accommodate the other in our busy lives, you claimed. With a simple "Let's break up", you flew away from me.

I woke up screaming.

Draco, I don't want you to leave! I know that was just a silly dream of mine. Still, I am scared. I am afraid of you flying away from me.

Having you was the best thing that happened to me. Remember that time in the dungeons? I was minding my business, you came out of nowhere, pushed me against the wall, and gave me a kiss on the lips (a rather forceful one, I might add). I was shocked, yet inside of me, I was screaming for more. After a few weeks of avoiding each other, we finally met (bumped into each other, more like) in the Owlery corridor. From then on, I was yours, and you mine.

Without you, my world would crumble. Without you, I don't have the will to live. Without you, my world lost its luster and beauty. Without you, I am but a lost ship drifting aimlessly in the vast ocean. Without you, life is meaningless.

Draco, you mean so much to me. I don't want you to leave. I love you.

Always fearful of flying,

Harry