Little Wonders Chapter 1: Young, a harry potter fanfic

Warning: This is PRE-SLASH! Kind of. So if you don't like it, then don't read. Thank you.

Pairings: Drarry

Rating: T for safety

Category: General/Friendship/Drama/Faint Romance

Summary: Harry and Draco talk the day before they head out for war.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. Merely my fanfics including the characters.

Author's Note: This is my first Songfic! If you are wondering why I had picked this song, it's because I believe that it fits Harry's lifestyle quite nicely. I hope you all like it. Please review/comment. Thank you so much.

Beta Reader: Willowsnake

Song: Young by Hollywood Undead

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Young

We are young, we have heart

Born in this world as it all falls apart

We are strong, we don't belong

Boring in this world as it all falls apart

The sound of talking from the other room echoed faintly as Harry sat alone in his Grimmauld Place. The clouds covered the sun, casting an eerie glow over the house, matching the brunet's mood perfectly. His hands gently traced his wand nervously, the thought of what lay out for him and the others tomorrow troubling his mind.

I see the children in the rain like the parade before the pain

I see the love, I see the hate, I see this world that we can make

I see the life, I see the sky, give it all to see you fly

Yes, we wave this flag of hatred but you're the ones who made it

The sound of the room's door opening and closing barely registered to Harry. He simply sat and stared at his hands. He blinked when he felt the bed dip beside him. He took a glance out of the corner of his eyes and instantly recognized the striking blond hair of the teen next to him. Shifting his eyes back to his hands, silence fell over the two.

Watch the beauty of all our lies passing right before my eyes

I hear the hate in all your words, all the wars to make us hurt

We get so sick of so sick, we never wanted all this

Medication for the kids with no reason to live

Finally, after minutes of undisturbed silence, Draco couldn't take it any longer.

"I don't understand it." Harry raised an eyebrow at Draco's words, but kept quiet, willing to let the other continue. "I don't understand why there has to be so much fighting. So much death. Is it really all we have to look forward to tomorrow?"

Harry looked up at Draco, meeting the other's conflicted silver-blue eyes.

So we march to the drums of the dammed as we come

Watch it burn in the sun, we are numb

Harry sighed before he sat back. He raised a hand and ran it through his already messy hair before bringing it down to settle over his eyes. These were the same questions he has been asking himself since he was thrown smack dab in the middle of it all.

"Voldemort made it that way." Harry was slightly impressed when Draco barely flinched at the sound of the dark wizard's name.

We are young, we have heart

Born in this world as it all falls apart

We are strong, we don't belong

Boring in this world as it all falls apart

Harry then averted his eyes to the window, watching the passing clouds in the darkening sky. He felt more than heard Draco shift slightly next to him.

"But it won't be like that for much longer." Emerald green eyes hardened slightly. "Not if I have anything to say about it at least."

Silence hovered between them once again, both boys lost in their own conflicting thoughts. The noise from outside the room was the only thing the two could hear, as faint as it was.

Over the span of two months, the two young wizards had grown used to each others' presence. Harry could still clearly remember the day when he was told that Draco had wanted to help the Light side. He was shocked at first, but he had grown to trust the other.

As we walk among these shadows, in these streets, this fields of battle

Take it up, we wear the medal, raise your hands with burning candles

Hear us whisper in the dark, in the rain you see the spark

Feel the beating of our hearts, fleeting hope as we depart

Harry drew his eyes away from the window and turned to look at the blond sitting next to him. He studied his features for a moment before reaching out with his hand. He watched as Draco jumped ever so slightly by his touch, most likely coming out of his thoughts, and looked up to meet his eyes once more.

The two stared at each other for a single moment before Harry smiled at him softly. He could almost feel Draco's confusion.

"Thank you." Harry inwardly chuckled as Draco's eyebrows drew together, his mouth opening to ask him what he meant, no doubt. But Harry stopped him as he shook his head. "I just . . . want to say I'm proud of your decision." Draco's eyes widened at Harry's words. "I really am glad . . . that you're here," Harry stated softly.

All together, walk alone against all we've ever known

All we've ever really wanted was a place to call our home

But you take all we are, the innocence of our hearts

Made to kneel before the alter as you tear us apart

Draco stared as Harry, newer thoughts running wild through his mind. Never in his wildest imagination did he think that he would ever hear Harry Potter speak those words to him. He was taken aback by the honesty in those words. An unknown feeling washed over the blond, catching him by surprise.

Ever since he had joined the 'Light,' he had been feeling something in him change every time he would be near the other. At first, he had simply ignored it, believing that he was just suspicious about being around Harry. But after a couple weeks, he began to think that it was something entirely different.

So we march to the drums of the dammed as we come

Watch it burn in the sun, we are numb

Realizing that they were still staring at each other, Draco quickly averted his eyes from the striking emerald green ones. He could feel his face warm slightly and knew that he was blushing. He just hoped that Harry hadn't noticed it.

With nothing left for him to question, Draco stood up from the bed, rolling his shoulders as he felt his muscles relax slightly.

"We should get down there," Draco exclaimed as he glanced down at Harry. The brunet nodded before he too stood up from the bed.

"Yeah." With that said, the two began to walk toward the door so they could rejoin everyone downstairs once again.

We are young, we have heart

Born in this world as it all falls apart

We are strong, we don't belong

Boring in this world as it all falls apart

As Draco reached for the doorknob, he paused as his fingers lightly touched the cold surface. He looked back at Harry, noting his confused look before he turned to face him. He opened his mouth before closing it once more. Looking away from the other, he quickly composed himself.

"Harry, before . . . we go back down there, I just want . . . just…" Growling in frustration, Draco steeled himself before he met those emerald pools once more. "Just be careful . . . tomorrow. Okay?"

We will fight or we will fall till the angels save us all

Harry stared at the blond with slight surprise. He was not expecting Draco to show him concern. Feeling strangely lighter, Harry smiled reassuringly at him.

"I will. Just as long as you do the same for me." Draco blinked before smiling lightly as well.

"Of course, Harry." Both feeling an unknown weight lift of their shoulders, Draco opened the door.

We are young, we have heart

Born in this world as it all falls apart

We are strong, we don't belong

Boring in this world as it all falls apart

As the two of them stepped out of the room and made their way down to where the others were, talking and planning for the following day, the two young wizards were content for the moment, forgetting the troubles of the upcoming war that lay ahead for the both of them the next day. They simply lived the next few moments to the fullest of their abilities.

We are young, we have heart

Born in this world as it all falls apart

We are strong, we don't belong

Boring in this world as it all falls apart