( AN: Short chapter, but I don't have much time. State testing week and such. But, when I finally go on spring break in two weeks I'll write another chapter. I hope you enjoyed this : ) Sorry for the long time since update, I just have not been feeling overly inspired as of lately. )
A couple weeks had passed since their first date, and Draco enjoyed waking up with Harry in his arms in the morning. No, they were not in the common rooms, but in there date room. It turned into their bedroom. Draco hugged Harry closer, enjoying this tie while it lasts. They could only do this on the weekend, as their school schedule was getting to hectic.
Harry stirred, and glanced up at Draco. He gave him a small smile.
"Hey," Harry stated in a hoarse sleeping voice.
"Hey, sleepyhead. You ready to eat breakfast? You've been sleeping forever." Draco sated, and leaned down to kiss Harry. Harry sat up and straddled Draco, and kissed him deeper, only breaking away a few moments later when they were both breathless.
Draco stared at his boyfriend, his lover, staring at his stunning emerald green eyes, his sharp, strong features, his awfully lovely messy hair. Draco smiled at him.
"I love you." Draco's heart stopped. Did he just say that? He knew it was to soon, he knew Harry would only run Harry froze, and stared at Draco, unsure of what to do.
"I-I love you, too, Draco."Harry mumbled, looking at the sheets. Draco sighed and stood up.
"I am such an idiot sometimes! I am so sorry; it was much too soon for me to make such announcements. I'll just…. I'll just be leaving-"
"Wait, stop. It's not you. It's just, well; my childhood wasn't puppy dogs and sunshine either. I grew up in a cupboard under the stairs, waiting on my cousin hand and foot. I've never known love. Ever. Besides that from my parents. I guess, I guess if I have ever loved or truly felt love from anyone it would be you. I love you Draco, I really do. I just thought that no one could love me…" Draco saw a tear fall from Harry. Draco sat next to Harry, unsure of what to do. He was not the most comforting person in the world, but he would still try. Draco reached over and patted Harry on the back, staring straight ahead. Harry chuckled, and glanced over at Draco with watery eyes.
"You're not very good at this, are you? It's a good thing you're the broken one in this relationship, otherwise we'd both fall apart."
"I don't think I'm the only broken one, Harry. Whether you will admit it or not, I know you to well know to buy that. If that is what keeps you surviving through the day, telling yourself you are the strong one, that you are the caretaker in this relationship, then tell yourself that. But I will still now that inside, you are torn. You are worried, stressed and frightened. Only your much to selfless to want to take care of yourself." Harry said nothing, just sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the floor. Draco sighed, and walked up to leave. He knew he was doing Harry no good by staying there. Draco shuffled out of the door, and meandered down the hallway. Suddenly, he fell to the floor, knocked walked up behind him with Crabbe and Goyle on either side. She tssked, and stared down at Draco.
" Oh Drakey, We were going to have such a great life together. Oh well. Boys, come on, snap snap! Mr. Malfoy is not a patient man, and he misses his son on so much." Pansy smirked, and pranced behind Crabbe and Goyle as they headed to the port key they left in the girls' bathroom. Oh, happy days, oh happy dagger. She was extremely satisfied with her work.
( AN: Short chapter, but I don't have much time. State testing week and such. But, when I finally go on spring break in two weeks I'll write another chapter. I hope you enjoyed this : ) Sorry for the long time since update, I just have not been feeling overly inspired as of lately. )