Silently
By: Anna Hibiki
Rating: R
Disclaimers: Anna Hibiki doesn't own Harry Potter, the one making money from it is JK Rowling.
Warnings: Shounen-ai/Yaoi/Slash, call it however you want. If you don't know what it is or it disgusts you, then don't continue reading.
Notes: Anything written in Italic are thoughts.
This fic can be read in my page and ff.net.
Part 1
Slowly, gently, he ran the tips of his fingers through the unconscious beautiful face.
His skin barely grazed those pale eyelids as he looked fondly at his face.
Beautiful, so beautiful… and so unlike himself.
He loved that pale face. Envied it. He couldn't resist the urge to kiss that forehead, brushing away a few lose strands of blonde hair, realizing its softness, how right it felt between his fingers.
His fingers traced fine lips that now were relaxed, there was no hint of smirk or scowl there. Just that beautiful, relaxed face he had always wanted to look at.
He bent forward and brushed his lips against those unmoving ones.
A shiver.
He put the covers up, warming the still body and giving him a hug as best as he could with the impediment of the covers. HE, of all people, was hugging Draco Malfoy!
He was such a coward… He wouldn't have dared to do this with the blonde awake. He had to steal Harry's invisibility cloak to do it. No doubt his friend would get angry if he knew he had taken it to go check on Malfoy, their worst enemy, who was in the infirmary, unconscious after Slytherin's training, he had fallen off his broom.
He had a broken leg, a few broken ribs and bruises everywhere.
He wondered how much time it would take him to wake up from the sedative potion he had been given, but he was sure of one thing, he shouldn't be there when Lucious Malfoy's soon woke up.
What would he do if he found him there, looking at him, if he knew he had been kissed by one his enemies, and probably the second guy he hated the most of Hogwarts?
He gave him a last kiss and wrapped the cloak around his body, slipping out of the infirmary as quietly as possible to avoid the nurse discovering him.
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Draco stirred a little, the pain starting to take over the potion. His whole body hurt, but he was still feeling somewhat numb.
He felt weird.
His body was warm under the blankets, and his face… he had a tingling feeling of careful fingers caressing his face.
And he knew it had been only a dream, but for a moment, he would say he had been kissed, he'd felt soft lips against his, but given his sedated state, it had to be a dream.
Who would have been so stupid to come in the middle of the night into the infirmary and kiss him?
He sighed softly.
Who would want something with him? If had to be a dream.
Yeah, a very nice dream.
But that's what a dream is, only a dream, and it wasn't real.
Never real…
Tsu zu ku…
*yawns* always wanted to write a fic with this pairing.
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