That night Draco slept and Harry creeped in through the slitherin window.
He saw Draco sleeping and almost decided to turn back but something in
Draco's sleeping eyes made him stay. Harry could tell that Draco was
dreaming.
'Draco,' Harry said. Gently Harry tapped Draco's shoulder and stroked his cheek. 'Draco?'
Suddenly Draco woke up and sat up so violently that he almost hit Harry who was peering over him.
'Harry?'
'Yes. It is me Draco. Are you surprised? You told me yourself that you knew I would come.' Harry looked into Draco's eyes and remembered how yesterday night they were so close. Harry remembered seeing straight into his cold, black pupils and shivering. But he also remembered that he never had felt cold with Draco. Draco had always kept him warm.
'Where do you want to go tonight? The same place as before? Or have you seen a new place?' Draco saw that Harry was a bit edgy tonight and he thought he knew why.
Harry led Draco down a dark corridor and into a spare classroom. As soon as Draco shut the door Harry jumped on him.
'How could you? Don't you think that everyone knows? How do you think I feel? I mean nothing to you. Tell me now that you are playing with me and that you have always been in love with her? Go on! Say it. Watch me die!' Harry seemed to scream and Draco felt like crying.
'What? What are you on about? Harry please. Tell me what this means!' Draco decided that it was best to lie. As everyone knew, Draco was good at lying.
'Don't lie to me Malfoy! I know about you and Ginny! Ron's sister! I thought that I meant something to you! Ha! I thought that you actually cared for me. Actually loved me!' Harry's eyes started to glisten with tears. The famous Harry potter was going to cry.
Draco's heart started to soften (which is rare with a Malfoy) and he felt upset too.
'Harry I.' Draco looked at his shoes and started to think. ' I love you more than Ginny, Harry. I swear I will tell her it is over. Only you matter to me now.' Draco moved towards Harry and he started to reach out for him.
In a space of ten seconds, both Harry and Draco were on the floor kissing and hugging. Neither of them would ever think to themselves, 'I am gay' but they both knew that neither of them were perfectly straight. Even though Draco still fancied girls he knew his love for Harry would keep bugging him. Every second of the day he would think about it. Almost like a hunger that needed to be fed Draco had found tat the only way to live his life properly was to feed that hunger and be done with it. That is why every single night Harry and Draco run off to the spare classroom and.
'Draco,' mumbled Harry. Draco's arms slid up towards Harry's mouth to shush him.
'Don't talk Harry. Just.' And then it started again. Draco in the lead and Harry willingly following. Only then did Draco feel a stab of guilt from what he would tell Ginny. Or what he was going to tell Ginny. If he ever planned of doing it, that is.
'Draco,' Harry said. Gently Harry tapped Draco's shoulder and stroked his cheek. 'Draco?'
Suddenly Draco woke up and sat up so violently that he almost hit Harry who was peering over him.
'Harry?'
'Yes. It is me Draco. Are you surprised? You told me yourself that you knew I would come.' Harry looked into Draco's eyes and remembered how yesterday night they were so close. Harry remembered seeing straight into his cold, black pupils and shivering. But he also remembered that he never had felt cold with Draco. Draco had always kept him warm.
'Where do you want to go tonight? The same place as before? Or have you seen a new place?' Draco saw that Harry was a bit edgy tonight and he thought he knew why.
Harry led Draco down a dark corridor and into a spare classroom. As soon as Draco shut the door Harry jumped on him.
'How could you? Don't you think that everyone knows? How do you think I feel? I mean nothing to you. Tell me now that you are playing with me and that you have always been in love with her? Go on! Say it. Watch me die!' Harry seemed to scream and Draco felt like crying.
'What? What are you on about? Harry please. Tell me what this means!' Draco decided that it was best to lie. As everyone knew, Draco was good at lying.
'Don't lie to me Malfoy! I know about you and Ginny! Ron's sister! I thought that I meant something to you! Ha! I thought that you actually cared for me. Actually loved me!' Harry's eyes started to glisten with tears. The famous Harry potter was going to cry.
Draco's heart started to soften (which is rare with a Malfoy) and he felt upset too.
'Harry I.' Draco looked at his shoes and started to think. ' I love you more than Ginny, Harry. I swear I will tell her it is over. Only you matter to me now.' Draco moved towards Harry and he started to reach out for him.
In a space of ten seconds, both Harry and Draco were on the floor kissing and hugging. Neither of them would ever think to themselves, 'I am gay' but they both knew that neither of them were perfectly straight. Even though Draco still fancied girls he knew his love for Harry would keep bugging him. Every second of the day he would think about it. Almost like a hunger that needed to be fed Draco had found tat the only way to live his life properly was to feed that hunger and be done with it. That is why every single night Harry and Draco run off to the spare classroom and.
'Draco,' mumbled Harry. Draco's arms slid up towards Harry's mouth to shush him.
'Don't talk Harry. Just.' And then it started again. Draco in the lead and Harry willingly following. Only then did Draco feel a stab of guilt from what he would tell Ginny. Or what he was going to tell Ginny. If he ever planned of doing it, that is.