This drabble's dedicated to StoicCrying who has been such an awesome reviewer and wanted a drabble written to this song! Thanks for the request, I really enjoyed the song!
Disclaimer: Everying of and pertaining to Harry Potter is not mine. Neither is this freaking awesome song, unfortunately.
Rated: M
Genre: A little bit angsty, a little bit romantic. i'm actually not sure how to classify this one so ill go with General
Warnings: Semi-explicit sex, infidelity
Pairings: Drarry and others that I won't give away b/c it would ruin the fic.
A/N: Thank you guys for your patience with me! I've finally gotten back to writing request fics and you can expect quite a few this weekend and for as long as I have some to write.
So, anyway, I'm way psyched about this one and I'd really like to hear what ya'll think of it!
A Beautiful Lie- 30 Seconds to Mars
The cries his lover made, the moans he stifled, the breaths he took, his own name upon petal soft lips, as he played him, strummed him so beautifully, like the violin he had learned to play in his youth, were so utterly perfect that if he hadn't known any better, he might actually have believed them.
As it were he was not a fool.
The blond knew that he was not the only one whom this body quivered for, had known for months now. Still he found there was a beauty in denial. For as long as he never heard the other's name leave those debauched lips in passion, as long as he never saw true proof of the affair, he could easily hold his blond haired, green eyed baby girl and look her straight in the eye with no guilt even as he curled an arm around his husband's slim hips.
Of course, even as he pressed pretty ankles over his shoulders and sheathed himself within the warm heat, he knew that Harry was no fool either.
Still though, the raven was on his arm at every formal gathering, sharing secret smiles with his lover from across the room that the media would never catch, limiting their touching to the one dance they share that society will view as merely socializing rather than learning once more the security of a lover's touch.
They were of course, Cedric knew, far more discreet than Astoria and himself.
So tomorrow, as Harry and he share a picnic with the Malfoys, Lily and Scorpius grinning slyly at each other as they hold hands in what they believe to be a secret but indeed have their parents grinning at their childish romance, he will feel no guilt as he exchanges quiet words with his lover even as his husband shares silently longing glances with gray eyes.
This is their beautiful lie.
A/N: You guys have to tell me if you saw that coming! Cedric/Astoria has to be the most obscure couple I've ever had the delight to write and I've never ever seen them together before. Anyway, hope you guys enjoyed it! -Mai
