Chapter Four: Love Song

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After the party Draco and Kat were asked to stay the night at the mansion, so they nodded, Kit was a little more then intoxicated and Draco wanted to spend more time with Harry. Yet Harry had other plans for them, "Follow me," he said and darted off, racing away. He could hear the two trying to pursue his hasty speed, and did a back flip off the balustrade only to be caught by a broom, "You two can fly right?"

To say the least Draco was shocked, particularly when Kit jumped off the banister to be caught by a broom, "Wait what!? You're both ….but how!? You're not magical! I would have sensed it!" he started to go on until, Harry swooped downward and pulled him onto the broom behind him, "Uh…put me down you have some explaining to do!" he started once more only to have a hand sweep through his hair.

"Merlin Malfoy quiet down," Harry laughed, turning to glance at the distressed fair-haired man, grinning he whispered peacefully, "How long has it been since you were around wizards and witches? We both could tell you were Draco Malfoy, it was noticeable don't worry your secrets in safe hands with us," he turned back around and felt Draco cling to him as they flew around the mansion's space.

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Sighing Draco buried his expression in Harry's back and breathed deep, he had not flown in about two years and it felt grand to fly all over again. The information a firm, hot, male body was hard-pressed against him also made him feel better. He opened his eyes wondering when he had closed them and gave a snicker as they landed and he was thrown in the space to be caught by those arms he admired.

"Thanks," he whispered about ten minutes afterwards when Harry took him to his room, once at the entrance he was astonished when he got a minor kiss, just a meeting of the lips. Smiling he watched as the mysterious dark haired gentleman walked down the hallway to go through his own room. Going inside he closed the door and slide down the backside of it, "he kissed me," he whispered a blush spreading over his cheeks.

Finally glancing around the room he smiled it was done in Slytherin colors, and his eyes lingered on the desk. Wondering if he would find a tablet he headed over to it and began to rummage through the contents to come across a journal type book. A letter fell out, reading it he smiled. It read.

Dearest Draco,

You've gotten here which means I trust you now and that I knew you would want to write. In case you did not already figure it from my kiss about I'm guessing it to be about three minutes ago, you're special to me, truly special. This is yours put it to good use, and have a goodnight sleep my sweet Slytherin.

J.H.B

Opening the black bound book he began to write down the song, which had been nagging at his mind since the flight.

I've never written a love song

That didn't end in tears

Maybe you'll rewrite my love song

If you can replace my fears

I need you patience and guidance

And all you lovin' and more

When thunder rolls through my life

Will you be able to weather the storm?

There's so much I would give ya, baby

If I'd only let myself

There's this well of emotions

I feel I must protect

But what's the point of this armor

If it keeps the love away, too?

I'd rather bleed with cuts of love

Than live without any scars

Baby, can I trust this?

Or do all things end?

I need to hear that you'll die for me

Again and again and again

So tell me when you look in my eyes

Can you share all the pain and happy times

'Cause I will love you for the rest of my life

This is my very first love song

That didn't end in tears

I think you re-wrote my love song

For the rest of my years

I will love you for the rest of my life

Setting the pen down he smiled and changed into the black silk bottoms that were on the bed and curled up to go to sleep, his mind began to play memories in his head. They started with Harry Potter and moved on to that wonderful fleeting little kiss. Things like quittditch, then on to the tournament, piano dancing, flying, the kiss. Those all flittered across his mind as he slept.