This is for Kamerreon's Drabble Challenge — a drabble a day until my imagination dies.

Disclaimer: All characters belong to J.K. Rowling. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.


Mysterious


Harry's fingertips danced down the length of the nose before him, tracing over the smooth brow and down the slightly stubbled cheeks. He moved his hand up to run through the dark hair, smiling as the coarse strands ran through his fingers.

Marcus Flint mumbled beneath him, his arms tightening around Harry's waist in his sleep. Chuckling, Harry leaned in to press a soft kiss to pale lips, his smile growing as Marcus mumbled his name, and tightened his arms further. Harry ran his hands down Marcus's neck before tracing back up to his chin.

Marcus was so different, so strange, so... so mysterious. Harry barely knew how he fell into a relationship with him, only that he would never leave it, no matter how different and mysterious Marcus was.