I own not the Harry Potter Universe. JK Rowling does, the only thing I own is the plot… what there is of one.
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Subtraction
Harry dropped back onto the bed stating at the ceiling so different from that of his tower dormitory. "Doesn't this place make you claustrophobic?" He asked. Draco looked up from where he was kneeling on the floor. "No, not really. Why?" He resumed his task of drawing the proper symbols in blue chalk in the floor of his room. Harry tucked his hand behind his head. "I don't know… just a thought." He answered. Draco didn't respond and none was necessary.
Draco checked the symbols again then set the chalk aside. Wiping his hands off with a handkerchief he walked over to the bed. Sitting on the edge of it he looked down at Harry who was staring back at him. "Ready?" Draco asked, reaching out to push back Harry's dark bangs reveling the infamous lighting bolt scar. "Always have been." He said sitting up. With a sharp nod Draco walked toward the symbols on the floor kneeling before them, Harry did the same, looking over at Draco he smiled. "Here goes nothing."
When Harry woke he was lying on the floor in the dungeon, Draco beside him, still sleeping. Sitting up he looked toward the chalk symbols only to find them gone. A sharp thrill shot through him. Had it worked? Getting up carefully he walked toward the mirror hanging next to the wardrobe. Bracing himself for the worst he pushed back his bangs. He let out his breath quickly and grinned broadly. He turned to see Draco standing, watching him. Harry grinned and Draco offered a friendly smirk in return. Unable to contain himself he threw his arms around Draco, pulling the blonde close.
Draco let him do this will no resistance. The blonde wrapped his arms around the other boy and kissed his temple. Harry pulled back, looking at Draco questionably, before brushing a soft kiss across the blonde's lips. Draco stepped back and looked toward the door. Harry followed his gaze, his eyes gaining a look of determination. Reaching out he took Draco's hand and headed out the door.