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How did this happen?
He was trapped.
He couldn't escape.
Harry's love had captured him.
Two days. It had only been two days. Yet he had been captured.
Two days since he had found out about Harry's yearning for him.
Two days since he has realized he felt the same.
After six years of hatred... of pain... and of anger towards that raven haired boy. He loved him.
How did this happen?
He was trapped.
He couldn't escape.
Harry's love had captured him.
Two days! At first, he was afraid. Why wouldn't he be?
Afraid to admit he loved the boy back. But after only two days surrounded by his love, Draco Malfoy couldn't escape.
...Not that he really wanted to. He found in those two days that he longed for Harry. Wanted him so much... that it hurt.
How he longed to hold him. To... touch him. But he was afraid.
Yes, they knew of their love. but, could they show it? It was dangerous. The "Gryffindor Hero"... and the "Death Eater's Son". What would happen if anyone found out?
That was the thing. Draco Malfoy, "Prince Of Slytherin" simply did not know.
Surely, not one would accept their love. Especially not his father.
But it was becoming increasingly hard to hide.
How did this happen?
He was trapped.
He couldn't escape.
Harry's love had captured him.
He couldn't hide anymore. He had to hold 'The-Boy-Who-Lived'.
And it was with that in mind that he made his way to the Gryffindor common room.
When he finally go to the Fat Lady's portrait, he knocked on it.
"Do you mind?!?!" The Fat Lady was apparently not happy.
"Just... just let me get someone, I'll be quick, I promise!"
"What will you give me, boy?"
After much bribery, Draco was inside the obscenely red and gold room.
Fortunately, Harry was facing away from him, sitting in front of the fire.
"Harry?" The boy in question jumped slightly, turning. He looked weary, but his look became overjoyed and equally nervous when he saw who called on him.
"D-draco? Wh-how did you get in here?" The blonde smirked.
"Bribery. How else?" Harry looked slightly less nervous.
"Why are you here, Dray?" Draco swallowed, moving over to Harry.
"Well, I needed to tell you something... er, well I have a question to... um." The-Boy-Who-Lived-To-Make-Draco-Melt chuckled slightly.
"Just spit it out, Draco." The boy blushed.
"Okay, okay." He paused. "You love me, right?" He didn't wait for an answer. "And you know I love you.
"And I've realized that I want you" Harry made a noise much like a squeak and blushed gently.
"Yes, I do. So much it hurts. And I found that I don't care what anyone thinks. I can't be without you for much longer. I... I just can't. With each passing minute, I want to touch you... to hold you. I need you,
Harry..."He looked up into the emerald eyes that, to his surprise, were shimmering with tears.
There was a split second before he was pounced upon, Harry's lips quickly finding his in their first kiss. Draco was, admittedly timid, but when Harry sought entrance into his mouth, all hesitance evaporated.
The world was only Harry and Draco. Like that, there. For they didn't know how long, they were absorbed in each other's's grasp, lips, silken hair. It was only them.
Until they broke for air.
And they looked at each other.
And they were lost in each other.
How did this happen?
He was trapped.
He couldn't escape.
Harry's love had captured him.
He didn't want to escape.
And that was how they continued. Until four years later, when Draco purposed to Harry.
And Harry said "yes".
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