A/N: Oneshot with two parts... I just thought it was a really good idea. And I haven't written any Harry/Draco yet, which is shocking.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, unfortunately
The Beginning
Draco lay still. Never before in his life had he felt this way.
Harry Potter slept silently next to him, slow rhythmic breaths unsettling the black hair that fell across his face.
It was peaceful in the dormitory. Sun streamed through the window, early morning rays catching the round glasses that lay discarded on the bedside table, throwing light across the room.
Pale, slender arms encircled a bronzed torso, the protective gesture going unnoticed by the sleeping boy. Draco buried his face in Harry's neck, inhaling deeply, absorbing the very essence of him. Harry smelt fresh, sweat from the previous night apparently evaporated. Draco thought he could detect a faint trace of chocolate on the tanned skin he was nuzzling, or perhaps it was just that he knew how sweet Harry tasted.
Pink lips traced a definite jaw line, pressing down lightly on each of the fluttering eyelids.
Grey eyes drank in the sight before them, hardly daring to believe it could be real.
A smile danced across his face as he lowered his head again, dipping it low towards the ear of the dozing boy.
"Wake up," he whispered, planting a small kiss in his lover's tousled hair.
Harry grinned.