Author: Mika Chan 55
Pairings: H/D
Spoilers: None
Warnings: Songfic
Summary: Draco Malfoy has 30 minutes to decide on what direction his and Harry's life will take. Toward the war? Or Toward a new life?
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter and Co. they belong to Rowling. I also do not own the song '30 Minutes' by Tatu. Both I'm just borrowing for this fic….well, the song anyways, I may just borrow Harry and the gang latter on for a different story….
"…." : Talking
'….' : Thoughts
Italics : Lyrics
Momma, Papa, Forgive Me
"You decide Dray," A soft voice whispers, the words caressing the full lips mere centimeters away, "I'll follow anything you want,"
Silver eyes connect with Emerald and eyelids cover the lighter shade as Draco Malfoy lets loose a long sigh, "Anything? Even if I wanted us to leave and let the wizarding world handle Voldemort by themselves so I don't have that chance to lose you?"
Lips connect lightly, "Yes," The answer is felt more than heard as Harry Potter responses against the blonde's lips. The two pull apart and Harry takes a step back, "You have 30 minutes Love before we can do anything. Whether it's to go down to the Great Hall and start planning or to pack our things and leave, I will follow you Dray,"
Draco stares at his slightly shorter lover before nodding slightly, causing Harry to exit out of their room without looking back.
Exhaling in defeat Draco drops down to the comfortable bed and rubs his face wearily, 'How am I suppose to decide something major like this?' Trouble eyes peak out from in between fingers and spots the CD Player that Hermoine has charmed for Harry and Draco stands up long enough to walk over, grab the object, and fall onto his back onto the mattress.
Headphones slip over his ears and fingers turn the player on, realizing that he was right with what CD Harry had left in for him. Shifting to the correct track, a nimble finger hits the repeat button and allows the opening piano music and fleeting laughter to filter through his mind.
'He wants me to decide on what we are going to do. Fight? Stay? What do I want? More importantly, what can I live with?'
Full lips start silently lip singing as he allows the music to blank out all other thoughts.
Out of sight, out of
mind
Out of time to decide
Do we run? Should I hide
For
the rest of my life
Can we fly? Do we stay?
We could lose
we could fail
In the moment it takes
To make plans or
mistakes
30 minutes, the blink of an eye
30 minutes to
alter our lives
30 minutes to make up my mind
30 minutes to
finally decide
30 minutes to whisper your name
30 minutes to
shoulder the blame
30 minutes of bliss, 30 lies
30 minutes to
finally decide
Carousels in the
sky
That we shape with our ways
Under shade silhouettes
Casting shame
Crying rain
Can we fly? Do I stay?
We
could lose, we could fail
Either way, options change
chances
fade, Trains derail.
30 minutes, the blink of the eye
30
minutes to alter our lives
30 minutes to make up my mind
30
minutes to finally decide
30 minutes to
whisper your name
30 minutes to shoulder the blame
30 minutes
of bliss, 30 lies
30 minutes to finally decide
To decide,
To decide, To decide, To decide
To decide
To decide
To decide
To decide
To decide
Half an hour later has the door opening and Emerald eyes to peer at the still form of his lover staring up at the ceiling, headphones over his ears.
As if feeling the gaze on him, Draco turns his eyes and the two gazes connect. Pale hands turn off the CD Player and take off the headphones. Blonde hair is tuck behind an ear as the Slytherin fluidly rises off the bed.
Once standing the two stand in silence until Harry questions softly, "What are we doing Dray?"
Silver eyes focus inward for a few seconds, as if considering his decision is the correct one. As his gaze focuses back outward Draco's hand reaches over to the stand next to the bed and picks up the two wands laying innocently on the surface.
Stepping over to Harry, Draco offers Harry his wand while his own is being tucked into his pocket.
An invisible weight is lifted off the brunette's shoulders as he grabs his wand from his lover and offers the blonde a soft smile, "Let's get going Love,"
"Let's,"
The End
Well? What did you think? It was a spur of the moment after listening to this song continuously. I know I could have gone and added stuff in between the lyrics but I think the song is enough by itself.
Please, Please! Let me know what you thought. Good, Bad, I don't care.