A/N: Ron/Draco. Ron's POV. I am actually kind of proud of this one. Hope you all like it.
Disclaimer: Characters not mine, you know the drill.
POISON
Your
poison scent floats on the air
Once again filtering into my
mind
It freezes me there
Anticipation and curiosity holding me
still
Your scent reaches me before you do
Caressing my skin,
gentle and warm
Before you even raise a hand
Your poison
surrounds me
Like fog, or smoke, or maybe steam
Thick and moist
and warm
Almost scalding on contact
It is pleasure and it is
pain
You are near, but have yet to touch me
Your poison
paralyzes me
Makes me wait, still in the silence
Yet in the
silence of the room I hear you
Moving slowly forward
It seems
an eternity of waiting
Through the haze of your poison veil, I see
you as a shadow, moving closer
But it seems a millennia before
each motion
An eternity between each step
I can almost hear
your heart beat.
Your poison enhances my senses
I can feel
each measured beat
So slow and steady compared to my own
My own
heart beats fiercely like hummingbird wings within my chest
Every
time I see you move it rises to my throat and stops my breath
A
breath sharp and hurried
Contrasting the deep and rhythmic motion
of your chest
Time stretches beyond imagination
As your poison
envelopes me
It saturates to the very core of me
I can almost
feel it infiltrating every nerve, every blood vessel, every cell I
have
It threatens to overwhelm me
To swallow me whole
You
are but mere inches from me now
But how long those inches take
You
reach towards me, fingertips so close i can feel their heat
And
the poison becomes too much