Those Green Eyes

A/N- I hope you are enjoying the tale so far. The inspiration for this chapter is "Shine (Commie Remix)" by Space Brothers.

Chapter 11- My Angel

~1 Hour Earlier~

The castle looks more beautiful then ever. Maybe it's because I haven't seen it for a while, or maybe it's the fact that he's in there, somewhere. He's my angel; always there for me, he saves me from all the bad things. I wish I never left.

Draco stepped into the clearing. The wind whistled passed him and the last dregs of the night slowly faded away and the sun started to show itself. Draco wrapped his arms around himself and headed up to the castle. Where to look first he wondered. Where could Harry be?

I doubt he would be on the pitch at this hour, or would he be? No. I doubt it. Everyone would be in their dorms by now. I'll check there.

So Draco made his way up to the Gryffindor Common room. When he got there he realised that he didn't know the password. He stood outside; pondering what it could be, then by a stroke of luck the portrait swung open and a girl came dashing out. She bumped right into Draco.

"Woah there, what's the rush?"

The girl looked up at him.

"Draco… Is that really you?"

"Hey, Hermione, yeah, I just got back. What's up?"

"I'm worried about Harry."

"What's wrong with him?" The hint of in Draco's voice made Hermione flinch.

"This morning he wasn't his usual self. Ginny said he was acting really strange. He's been missing ever since."

Where is he?

"Draco, I think I know how to find him."

"HOW?!"

"Shouting won't help."

Hermione turned and walked back into the common room, Draco followed. Some Gryffindor's moaned that a Slytherin was in their room but Hermione hushed them away.

"Wait here." She said.

Draco watched her walk up the stairs then out of sight. Minutes later she came down with a piece of parchment in one hand and a wand in the other. Draco didn't hear the words that she spoke.

"Hermione, I really don't thing that a piece of parchment will help us find Harry."

"Hush Draco, now look."

Draco looked over the paper and saw that a map of the school was forming.

"Bloody hell, what is this?"

"Questions later just look for Harry."

This is amazing; I would give anything to have this. Now, Harry, where are you. Hmm, not there, not there, ooh look Pansy and Blaise, how nice. God damn it where is he? Oh no, fuck no.

He shot out of the room leaving Hermione frantically looking for where Draco had seen Harry. Draco ran and ran, up the moving stairs, then through a door and up a spiral stair case. When he reached the door it would not open. He banged against it hoping Harry would hear him. Seconds were passing and Draco became more desperate. He pushed against the door and it moved, slightly. He pushed again, harder. The spell which locked the door wasn't strong and on the third push it opened. Draco ran in and saw Harry over by the open window. The sun shining in gave Harry a glow which made him look like an angel.

"I'm sorry for doing this to you Draco, where ever you are," Harry spoke, "I love you."

"I love you too."

Harry froze and turned.

"Your not really hear, just a figment to make me not do it."

"Harry, it's really me. Believe me please."

"It can't be Draco. He left me because I wasn't good enough."

"HARRY FOR GOD'S SAKE IT'S ME!"

Draco ran up to Harry and held him close. Harry, arms by his side, tears falling felt the heat from Draco and began to snap out of it.

"Is it really you Draco?"

"Yes baby. I'm so sorry I left, I'm so sorry for kissing Ron and ruining your friendship with him. I'm sorry."

To Draco's delight Harry kissed him. Draco kissed back and began to cry himself. He entangled his fingers into Harry's hair. They'd never felt so in love. Their passion found itself again and they were gone. Their clothes spread across the floor. Their moans filled the room.

To Be Continued.