Dream a Little Dream
A/N: Yeah, like you didn't see this one coming....
After spending half an hour in a cold shower banging my head on the wall, I get ready for bed. It's early, the others are still up, but I feel drained. Self-realisation will do that to a man. I slip on only a pair of green pyjama bottoms as climb into bed. I lay staring at the ceiling for a few moments, then turn over on my stomach and bury my head under the pillow.
I feel myself waking slowly to soft whispering. "Draco," the voice called gently. "Wake up, love."
A hand caresses my cheek softly. I open my eyes to find his face inches from mine. "Hi," I say softly. He laughs. I sit up in bed and we're facing each other, surrounded by the green velvet curtains. "How did you get in here?" I ask him. "What are you doing here?"
He gives me a mischievous grin. "Followed Crabbe in under my invisibility cloak. I wanted to see you. To tell you...how much I love you." He kisses me then, soft and tender, and I realise that what I had been dreaming for all this time was coming true.
I don't let our kiss stay sweet and chaste-I've waited too long for that. I lean into him and feel our lips melt together as our bodies catch fire. My hand reaches around his waist, pulling him ever closer, while his own hand rests on my thigh.
We are forced to break apart when the need for air becomes urgent. He looks at me with serious eyes, but all I can do is watch his hand as he moves to untie the string of my pyjama bottoms....
I wake breathing heavily and with a...well, never mind that. It is dark now, and Goyle's snoring. I reach for my wand and zap a spell in his general direction. The noise stops.
Now I lay in perfect silence staring at the pitch black ceiling. It just keeps getting worse.
A/N: Yeah, like you didn't see this one coming....
After spending half an hour in a cold shower banging my head on the wall, I get ready for bed. It's early, the others are still up, but I feel drained. Self-realisation will do that to a man. I slip on only a pair of green pyjama bottoms as climb into bed. I lay staring at the ceiling for a few moments, then turn over on my stomach and bury my head under the pillow.
I feel myself waking slowly to soft whispering. "Draco," the voice called gently. "Wake up, love."
A hand caresses my cheek softly. I open my eyes to find his face inches from mine. "Hi," I say softly. He laughs. I sit up in bed and we're facing each other, surrounded by the green velvet curtains. "How did you get in here?" I ask him. "What are you doing here?"
He gives me a mischievous grin. "Followed Crabbe in under my invisibility cloak. I wanted to see you. To tell you...how much I love you." He kisses me then, soft and tender, and I realise that what I had been dreaming for all this time was coming true.
I don't let our kiss stay sweet and chaste-I've waited too long for that. I lean into him and feel our lips melt together as our bodies catch fire. My hand reaches around his waist, pulling him ever closer, while his own hand rests on my thigh.
We are forced to break apart when the need for air becomes urgent. He looks at me with serious eyes, but all I can do is watch his hand as he moves to untie the string of my pyjama bottoms....
I wake breathing heavily and with a...well, never mind that. It is dark now, and Goyle's snoring. I reach for my wand and zap a spell in his general direction. The noise stops.
Now I lay in perfect silence staring at the pitch black ceiling. It just keeps getting worse.
