Rose wants Draco/Bill and The Last Night
Drip.
Drip..
Drip...
Each drop of rain outside his window seemed to signify another moment of time gone by.
He looked down at the how the light of the moon played on the blond lying beside him.
One less moment they would have together.
Drip.
A yawn.
Silver eyes blinked blearily.
The redhead smiled gently at the innocence of the act.
The blond blushed, "What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing love," a chaste kiss, "Let's just enjoy this. Our last night."
