Okay, I finally got time to write a bit more while my family was out of the house. If you have any ideas please give them to me because I only have a slight idea where this is heading.
Harry's POV:
Harry had seen Malfoy out by the lake a few times recently just sitting under the shade of a tree. Maybe I should do the same but pretend not to notice him. Better yet, get there before him. What would I do when I get there though? Improvise? That always works best.
After dinner he jogged down to the lake after making a quick getaway from Ron and Hermione. They had however been to busy to notice while they were giving each other goo-goo eyes.
It was already getting dark outside and the moonlight beginning to show. He sat down under the tree, leaned his head back against it and closed his eyes. He listened for any sign of approaching footsteps.
The crunching of the autumn leaves gave Malfoy away. Harry opened his eyes to barely noticeable slits. Malfoy had stopped dead in his tracks just staring at him. When he seemed to come out of his shock he slowly sat down barely a foot away from him looked out onto the lake. The sun had disappeared completely and pale moonlight shone down on them.
Harry raked his brain for ideas but none came. Damn, I had lots of them earlier. Where did they all go?
Draco's POV:
God I didn't expect to find Potter here asleep. I've sat down next to him but he still hasn't woken up. He has a pleasant face, quite pale but tan wouldn't look good on him anyway. Not that I care. A stray lock of hair had fallen over his face hiding it. Maybe I should push it back, it's just agitating me like that.
He reached his hand over to brush the strand behind his ear. His finger can into contact with the soft skin of his cheek.
Harry grumbled something in his sleep before his head fell to the side and conveniently rested on Draco's shoulder.
What am I going to do now? This isn't going to look good I someone decides to take a night time stroll. And what if Potter wakes up? It feels nice like this- comfortable.
Harry's POV:
Just then Harry turned his head towards Malfoy's neck and ghosted his breath over it. The sensation made Draco shiver. Harry leaned more of his weight on him and let his hand fall casually onto the slightly larger boy's thigh. Malfoy gasped and Harry tried to contain his grin as it would give him away.
Eventually Malfoy pulled away and gently placed Harry head back against the tree before running back to the school.
Harry opened his eyes and grinned at the moon. Same colour as Draco's hair, he thought absently.
Too tired to ask where that stray thought had come from he got up and trudged back into the school.
Just warning you guys, this is my first slash. Any comments? Ideas? Thanx for the reviews guys.
I wrote it as soon as I could and put my homework off because of it. I might bump the rating up to "R" later on because of stuff. Is that okay?
Well and way, See ya.
~*Mistique*~
P.S. I can't believe I got a review from Ruka-chan, one of my favorite authors. ~^-^~
Harry's POV:
Harry had seen Malfoy out by the lake a few times recently just sitting under the shade of a tree. Maybe I should do the same but pretend not to notice him. Better yet, get there before him. What would I do when I get there though? Improvise? That always works best.
After dinner he jogged down to the lake after making a quick getaway from Ron and Hermione. They had however been to busy to notice while they were giving each other goo-goo eyes.
It was already getting dark outside and the moonlight beginning to show. He sat down under the tree, leaned his head back against it and closed his eyes. He listened for any sign of approaching footsteps.
The crunching of the autumn leaves gave Malfoy away. Harry opened his eyes to barely noticeable slits. Malfoy had stopped dead in his tracks just staring at him. When he seemed to come out of his shock he slowly sat down barely a foot away from him looked out onto the lake. The sun had disappeared completely and pale moonlight shone down on them.
Harry raked his brain for ideas but none came. Damn, I had lots of them earlier. Where did they all go?
Draco's POV:
God I didn't expect to find Potter here asleep. I've sat down next to him but he still hasn't woken up. He has a pleasant face, quite pale but tan wouldn't look good on him anyway. Not that I care. A stray lock of hair had fallen over his face hiding it. Maybe I should push it back, it's just agitating me like that.
He reached his hand over to brush the strand behind his ear. His finger can into contact with the soft skin of his cheek.
Harry grumbled something in his sleep before his head fell to the side and conveniently rested on Draco's shoulder.
What am I going to do now? This isn't going to look good I someone decides to take a night time stroll. And what if Potter wakes up? It feels nice like this- comfortable.
Harry's POV:
Just then Harry turned his head towards Malfoy's neck and ghosted his breath over it. The sensation made Draco shiver. Harry leaned more of his weight on him and let his hand fall casually onto the slightly larger boy's thigh. Malfoy gasped and Harry tried to contain his grin as it would give him away.
Eventually Malfoy pulled away and gently placed Harry head back against the tree before running back to the school.
Harry opened his eyes and grinned at the moon. Same colour as Draco's hair, he thought absently.
Too tired to ask where that stray thought had come from he got up and trudged back into the school.
Just warning you guys, this is my first slash. Any comments? Ideas? Thanx for the reviews guys.
I wrote it as soon as I could and put my homework off because of it. I might bump the rating up to "R" later on because of stuff. Is that okay?
Well and way, See ya.
~*Mistique*~
P.S. I can't believe I got a review from Ruka-chan, one of my favorite authors. ~^-^~
