A/N: Please bear with me as I've only written Drarry on one occasion, and have never written Draco/Ron. Dramione is the only thing I can mark some experience in. Please Review. :)
Pairing: Draco/Harry
Word count: 277
Disclaimer: Nope. Never Have, Never Will.
Draco sighed impatiently tapping his foot on the cold, marble floor. He was waiting for his lover to get to their rendezvous meeting point. It seemed unfortunately he was late, again. Draco considered leaving but he didn't want to leave in hopes his lover did end up coming. Draco hated himself for being so weak against love.
He scoffed as he thought of the word. Love, huh? He had never actually said it to his partner but surely they must've known Draco loved them. They were very cautious about their relationship because it wasn't seen in the best light.
As opposed to where Draco was forced into the role of a Villain, his lover was the Hero.
There was no chance of being released of their destined paths any time soon, so they enjoyed what they could of the days they had left. So, where the Merlin was his lover?
"I'm so sorry!"
Draco looked up and bursting through the door came the Wizarding's World one and only Harry Potter. He narrowed his eyes at the Boy-Who-Lived. "I was just leaving."
Harry sighed exasperatedly. "I'm not that late."
Draco shook his head. "You're 30 minutes late. That's a whole half hour I wasted."
Harry walked closer to Draco until he was hugging his moody lover. Harry smiled lop-sided and pressed his lips on Draco's. Their tongues danced with one another until they were panting and breathless. Harry's hands had found their way into Draco's hair. Draco's own had found their way to Harry's rear.
Harry hoarsely asked, "Are you sure I can't persuade you to stay?"
Draco cleared his throat. "I'm sure I can spare some time."