I don't know what I'll do with this. Lately, I've been reading some a-fucking-mazing fics written by Canimal, Kittenshift and Freya Ishtar with this pair (you guys should really, really check it out) and I had an idea of my own. I'm trying really hard here to not copy anything written before but if it happens, I apologize in advance and please let me know.
This fic won't be long. At least, I don't think so.
I took those nicknames from "The Adventures of Jonny Quest" (is there anyone here old enough to remember this? hahaha) and I didn't review it. Any beta?
The updates will be sporadic because I'll try something new here and I want to take my time writing it. The title of the fic is from a song from Nightwish "Two for Tragedy". It'll probably change. I'm actually not very sure about this.
I don't own Harry Potter *sighs*
Prologue
She couldn't take her eyes away from him.
He's sitting with his back against the cold wall with his eyes closed. He is the same as she remembers. Big, broad shoulders and untamed blue hair. His beard is so grown that's covering most of his face but she'd recognize him anywhere.
Even though he looks asleep, she knows that he'll wake up with the tiniest sound. The perks of being a Death Eater.
Her heart slams on her chest at the thought. He's a Death Eater and she's one of the good ones.
Apparently he's dreaming, because even with his eyes closed, he keeps flexing his hand and she eyes his forearms. His muscled, delicious forearms, she thinks.
She takes a deep breath and she must've made some noise because the next second she feels his eyes on her.
She's hiding in the shadows so he can't properly see her, but he knows someone is there and she can feel the burn of his stare.
"Ace?"
His husky voice asks quietly and she has to swallow the sob that's threatening to come out of her mouth.
"Hey, Hotshot."
Reviews are appreciated.