Author- Little Green Dragon
Title - Potter and Malfoy.
Summary – It was completely different there. It didn't matter that one was a Griffindor, the other a Slytherin. It didn't even matter that they were on different sides of the battle.
Disclaimer – You know the drill. J.K's not mine.
A/N – This story contains slash. If you don't like it then bugger off.
Potter and Malfoy.
It was completely different there. They were alone and only themselves.
It didn't matter that one was a Griffindor, the other a Slytherin. It didn't matter that they fought publicly to keep up appearances or that were it not for some strange twist of fate the warring would be for real.
It didn't matter that they were fierce rivals; the active expressions of their houses mutual dislike.
It didn't matter that they were brought up differently or that each embodied all that the other had been taught to hate or that one was a Potter, the other a Malfoy.
It didn't even matter that they were on different sides of the battle or that one-day they might be forced to fight each other.
What did matter was that they loved each other. That tender kisses rained down wherever they might land. That each was entirely comfortable with each other when they were in that space. That each made the other ache inside in a way that was bittersweet.
They loved each other and that in that space nothing else mattered.
They were just Harry and Draco.
A/N I really felt this fic was below my usual standard, but hey, it was sitting there on my computer, just begging to be uploaded. Cheers for reading, and please let me know if it's as crap and contrived as I think it is.