UNFORGETTABLE
Draco Malfoy had fallen asleep on the floor. Curled up and sleepy, thinking, only thirty more minutes...he only had ten more hours, after all, and he had to pack. His eyelids drooped in tired tremors, his body quivering in the small blanket he was rolled in. Usually Malfoys did not sleep in this fashion, but he was growing very annoyed about what Malfoys did---besides, he was going off to be a Malfoy for life---why couldn't he just be Draco for the next few hours?
"Ahem," said a voice above him.
"Ah!" Draco abruptly squealed, his head banging against the edge of the couch he was against. "What the fucking..." he raised his head, and his eyes widened.
Potter.
Potter was standing there.
Of course, he acknowledged. This must be a dream. "Oh hi," he said casually. "So what is it this time?"
"Huh?" Potter looked confused. Draco rolled his eyes.
"Do we have sex on the floor, or what? That's kinda boring, Potter. Last time you took me in the kitchen with all the house elves watching." He stretched his arms--this dream was so vivid---he had a feeling he'd remember every single inch of it dropping into his skin.
"WHAT the HELL are you talking about?" Harry sputtered in frustration. It was then, that Draco realized there was something odd going on...mostly, in dreams, Harry would be naked, not with the rosy cheeks---his scar would be gone, but it scratched across his forehead in a thin, red curved zigzag line, and he was wearing robes, of all things.
He must have nothing underneath them, Draco decided. We're playing innocent schoolboys then.
"I am impressed," said Draco. "You hardly invite roleplay or kink of this."
Harry backed away, frightened. "Malfoy?" he said meekly.
"What?" Draco said.
"Are you---are you....on drugs?" he said the last words in a whisper.
"Maybe." Draco shrugged. "Anything can happen in dreams."
Then something very, very strange happened...Harry's features lightened, and an amused smile crossed his lips. "Um, this isn't a dream, Malfoy..."
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Thanks for the reviews, yay I updated the next day, see?
I just don't understand how this is confusing---the plot is right there...you can see it...so, wtf?
Yes, this will contain slash. That is why I put it in the DRACO/HARRY section. Yes, there will be hints of G/D,H/HR, R/HR, and R/G, which means slash+incest, but never anything beyond kissing or sexual tension. Did I not state that in the summary? I am thinking maybe some of you don't read my summaries and just see my name and click on the story.
Well, I don't really appreciate that. I write some really crappy stuff, so feel free to critique me, I love those. But warning, I laugh at flames. I do get amused by them. This is just for fun, because if it were serious, trust me, the first chapter would include more info about death eaters and Dumbledore. I am just doing this for fun---don't take the lack of details so seriously. That's all I have to say!
~Court S.A.
Draco Malfoy had fallen asleep on the floor. Curled up and sleepy, thinking, only thirty more minutes...he only had ten more hours, after all, and he had to pack. His eyelids drooped in tired tremors, his body quivering in the small blanket he was rolled in. Usually Malfoys did not sleep in this fashion, but he was growing very annoyed about what Malfoys did---besides, he was going off to be a Malfoy for life---why couldn't he just be Draco for the next few hours?
"Ahem," said a voice above him.
"Ah!" Draco abruptly squealed, his head banging against the edge of the couch he was against. "What the fucking..." he raised his head, and his eyes widened.
Potter.
Potter was standing there.
Of course, he acknowledged. This must be a dream. "Oh hi," he said casually. "So what is it this time?"
"Huh?" Potter looked confused. Draco rolled his eyes.
"Do we have sex on the floor, or what? That's kinda boring, Potter. Last time you took me in the kitchen with all the house elves watching." He stretched his arms--this dream was so vivid---he had a feeling he'd remember every single inch of it dropping into his skin.
"WHAT the HELL are you talking about?" Harry sputtered in frustration. It was then, that Draco realized there was something odd going on...mostly, in dreams, Harry would be naked, not with the rosy cheeks---his scar would be gone, but it scratched across his forehead in a thin, red curved zigzag line, and he was wearing robes, of all things.
He must have nothing underneath them, Draco decided. We're playing innocent schoolboys then.
"I am impressed," said Draco. "You hardly invite roleplay or kink of this."
Harry backed away, frightened. "Malfoy?" he said meekly.
"What?" Draco said.
"Are you---are you....on drugs?" he said the last words in a whisper.
"Maybe." Draco shrugged. "Anything can happen in dreams."
Then something very, very strange happened...Harry's features lightened, and an amused smile crossed his lips. "Um, this isn't a dream, Malfoy..."
***
Thanks for the reviews, yay I updated the next day, see?
I just don't understand how this is confusing---the plot is right there...you can see it...so, wtf?
Yes, this will contain slash. That is why I put it in the DRACO/HARRY section. Yes, there will be hints of G/D,H/HR, R/HR, and R/G, which means slash+incest, but never anything beyond kissing or sexual tension. Did I not state that in the summary? I am thinking maybe some of you don't read my summaries and just see my name and click on the story.
Well, I don't really appreciate that. I write some really crappy stuff, so feel free to critique me, I love those. But warning, I laugh at flames. I do get amused by them. This is just for fun, because if it were serious, trust me, the first chapter would include more info about death eaters and Dumbledore. I am just doing this for fun---don't take the lack of details so seriously. That's all I have to say!
~Court S.A.