This is the same story as before. I thought it needed to be re-written as well as a few others that i'm working on. I think im going to make this a chaptered storu as it was well received last time. Thanks.

Harry always looked peaceful when he slept. He never snored loudly, when he did snore it was as quiet as soft breathing. It was peaceful, my own private lullaby.

He always looked beautiful when he slept. Although his best feature was hidden beneath his eyelids, his eyes were still crowded with perfect long eyelashes; no man should have eyelashes that long. His lips were fixed into a sleep smile as if he was dreaming, maybe he was, it's all he did at the moment. His messy untamed hair layering his forehead and hiding his perfect eyebrows that never seemed to fall into a frown. His tanned skins reflected against the white sheets and I watched as his chest rose up and down softly. Yes, Harry always looked beautiful when he slept.

"Draco?" A voice echoed, I turned in my plastic chair and saw Hermione standing in the hallway. She looked as tired as I probably did. Her hair was pinned back which made her look elegant. She had pulled her cardigan across her body as if she was cold, I knew she wasn't. She was never cold, Hermione Granger was always warm, warm hearted. That worried me, if she wasn't cold she was worried. I pushed that aside and just looked into her soft eyes.

"Hi." I mumbled looking at her quickly then focussing back at Harry.

"How is he?" She asked sitting beside me swiftly. I looked at her hands quickly and pretended not to notice that her wedding band was missing.

"Sleeping." I muttered softly.

"You know he isn't Draco." Hermione mumbled softly. "Draco-"

"Don't. Please don't. I can't Herm." I begged, suppressing tears.

"Go home Draco, this can't be good for you." She instructed.

"I can't" I said firmly.

"Yes you can." She insisted eyeing me worriedly. "You haven't slept since it happened."

"What if he wakes up and im not here?" I asked looking at him with a soft expression.

"I'll explain to him. Just go home Draco some sleep." Hermione advised softly.

I stood up and looked back at my sleeping partner. Various wires were connected to his wrists, his chest and mouth. The machine beside his bed beeped softly. Hermione looked at me and smiled.

"Just go Draco." She said smiling softly. I leant down and kissed Harry's cheek softly before whispering.

"Sweet dreams."

Yes Harry always looked beautiful when he slept.

I Know it's not that different, i think it's better though. the next story is going to be a prologue, so look out for that!