Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters, although I wish I did.
Please do not comment on how I write. It's simple. If you don't like it, you don't have to read it. If there are mistakes however, you are more than welcome to point those out. This is Harry/Draco and will get dirty at some point, so please be patient.
Prologue: The Hand of Fate
Sitting at the desk, piles of paperwork scattered around him, Harry wrote by candle light about the case he was currently working on. In the next room over yelling could be heard and the young Auror cringed as something broke hitting the adjacent wall. He had almost forgotten that he was currently hiding in the crappiest wizarding hotel England had to offer. The person he'd been trailing for days had been a Death Eater, but since the fall of Voldemort those loyal to him scattered trying to escape the Aurors, but the Boy-Who-Lived had yet to let anyone get away. Concentrating at the task at hand the boy finished the report that lay in front of him, signed his name and sent the brown Ministry owl to deliver it out into the starry sky. Seeing the owl fly out into the dark made Harry long for his devoted and loyal white companion who had perished on his seventh birthday.
There wasn't a chance to think on it for very long as a sudden sound behind him, coming from the hallway turned him towards the door. Before Harry could even draw his wand the door burst open and the Death Eater he'd been tracking stood there his wand drawn at the boy. Seeing the dark haired man's mouth move in a wordless spell was cut short as he was surrounding in a blinding light before everything when dark.
Harry woke gradually. The first thing he noticed was that the room was filled with a light so bright that it could only be the sun shining through the windows. Next was the pain that seemed to have crept into every bone and muscle in his body, telling him that at least he was alive. Finally the last thing he noticed was that there was a warm body curled up with him and an arm wrapped around his waist. Since the boy couldn't find his wand he settled for cracking one of his eyes to see who it was.
The green eyes boy was surprised to find a blonde haired angel sleeping peacefully next to him. Bolting upright, startled to find Draco Malfoy possessively hold him was not what he remembered doing last. In fact, the two of them had only just started a friendship after years of hating each other the years they spent at school. The sudden movement seemed to have woken the other and he turned giving Harry a good view of what was under the covers. Nothing but two naked bodies.