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Chapter 25-These Are My Scars
Harry was worried. Draco had been quiet all day. He wasn't sure what was wrong with the blonde Slytherin but something was definitely off.
"Maybe he doesn't like me anymore." Harry fretted as he sat in the owllery petting Hedwig's feathers. "Maybe I'm a bad kisser."
Hedwig hooted reassuringly and nipped his finger affectionately. Harry sighed and slipped off his glasses to rub his eyes.
"Do you think I should go and talk to him?" He asked as he fitted his glasses back on.
Hedwig gave a hoot that Harry took to mean yes. He ruffled her feathers in a gesture of farewell before heading down to find Draco. After a quick browse of the marauders map Harry found that Draco was in the library so he made his way there.
He came up behind the blonde and lightly placed his arms around his waist and rested his chin on his shoulder.
"Hello you." Harry whispered.
"Hi." Draco replied as he placed a book back on the shelf. "I want to show you something."
"Ok." Harry said.
Draco took his hand and threaded their fingers together before leading the way out of the library and down to the Slytherin common room. He led Harry inside and up to his dorm room. Theo was in there reading a copy of the Quibbler before Draco ordered him to leave. Grumbling about blonde people in general, though mostly Draco and Luna, Theo left the room slamming the door behind him.
When they were alone Harry saw that his boyfriend looked nervous.
"Draco?" Harry asked gently. "Are you ok?"
"My scars." Draco replied taking a deep breath. "You need to see them."
Before the Gryffindor could respond, Draco was unbuttoning his shirt and folding it up before placing it neatly on his bed. He then slipped out of his trousers and folded them as well.
Draco would never forget the look on Harry's face. He couldn't define the expression or even describe it but he knew it would be burned into his memory forever.
As Draco stood in just his boxers feeling extremely self-conscious, Harry dropped to his knees and his fingers gently traced a few of the scars. Draco shivered from the touch.
"They're ugly." Draco whimpered reaching to pull his trousers back on but Harry prevented him.
"You're beautiful Draco." Harry told him. "Every part of you."
Leaning forwards Harry kissed and licked every inch of Draco's scarred flesh. He started with the right thigh and then the left before standing up and offering the same treatment to the scars on his arms as well as the dark mark.
When his work was done, Harry looked into the tear-filled eyes of his lover. He stroked his cheek with the back of his knuckles before gently kissing Draco's soft lips.
As they pulled back Draco let out a shaky breath before looking down at his body.
"Well…these are my scars." Draco whispered.
"This is mine." Harry replied as he pushed his fringe out of his face and displayed the lightening bolt scar on his forehead.
Draco leaned in and pressed a kiss to Harry's scar before placing a chaste kiss at the corner of his mouth. They smiled at one another before Draco pulled his clothes back on.
"I feel better." Draco said.
Harry smiled as he pulled the blonde into a strong embrace and inhaled his lemony scent.
To Be Continued
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