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Lets back track, its 4 days later. *nods* There will be sever time shift in
this story, towards Chirstmas I belive.

On to chapter 10-

With love from me to you.*
Draco put on his happy face. Well, what he was sure was a happy face. To
others it looked like What on earth is this smell? face. He didn't even
touch Harry's letters. He knew what they would look like anyway.
Draco, where are you? I miss you? Is everthing ok? -Harry.
That would be the gist of them he assumed.
//Why does everyone ask if you are ok, when you arent ok? They should know
it.//
Draco rolled his eyes at himself. He knew it was a stupid thought. Seeing as
no one knew that he wasn't ok.
He waltzed right up to the Gryffindor tower and waited for Harry to either
emerge himself from the tower, or go back to it. One of the two had to
happen soon enough.
Meanwhile, in the Gryffindor Common room, Harry was packing himself thinking
of where Draco was/is.
// He never wrote me back. Did he go to his father? Did he say he lied to
his father, what if he is a Death Eater now?//
Harry shivered at the thought. Apparently heros' dont use to much logic in
what they think is love.
He pondered writing another letter, or going to the Great Hall for lunch. He
skipped his classes today. He could still afford to. I mean who is going to
fail The Boy Who Lived?
He decided to go to the Great Hall. He didnt plan on eating, he just thought
he should make an appearance to prove he wasn't dead.
He got up and searched for his wand. He'd lost it the a couple of days earlier.
Though if he would just use some of that hero logic he could have looked
in the bedside table. It was there the whole time. Lucky for him he found it
that day. Now he refused to even go to the toliet at night without it.
Searching for socks under his bed, he thought if he saw Draco today, he
might punch him. Then thought better of it.
//Why must he be stronger than me? Why the hell has he been gone this long?
Why do I always talk like I'm in some kind of monolouge?//
He put on his socks, then his boots, put his wand up his sleeve, and headed
for the Common room door. He paused at the door and put his ear up to as he
thought he heard mumbles outside it. Wand at the ready, he opened the door.
We all live in a yellow submarine...
Draco, " He put his wand up. I didn't know you listened to The Beatles.
Add that to the list of things you've learned about me.
What I want to know about you now, is where the hell have you been?
When I feel up to telling you I took too much sleeping potion and slept the
past few days away... Look I told you.
Oh, fine. So..
Harry tiptoed on his feet and suddenly dragged Draco in to the Gryffindor
common room.
Harry brushed his lips agaist Draco's jaw. I've missed you. I was worried.
Harry, I didn't go plead to my father to take me back, or join the
Death Eaters.
I never thought such thing Draco. He blushed to himself. Reprimanding himself for thinking that.
Draco raised his eyebrow. Of course you didn't.
Harry led Draco over to the fireplace.
What would two healthy young men spend their day doing in a completely empty
common room?
Well not fucking by a fireplace, thats so over done Harry.
Of course it is. Reprimanding himself once again. Almost taking a complete
vow of silence.
Blow jobs in my dorm. Harry actually pinched himself when he said that.
For once Harry, you don't have an over done idea. Well its over done, but no
one has ever given or recieved a blow job in your prude dorm.
Not all of them are prude, just me.

"I beg to differ.
Whats your rebuttal?
Draco brought his hand across Harry's bare right hip. He brought his hand
back.
Good rebuttal.
Going backwards up the stairs, Harry led Draco by his hips up to his dorm.
Harry opened his mouth. Draco silenced him with a look, then a kiss.
Harry left his eyes open to watch Draco when he kissed him. To him it looked like
Draco needed this more than his own breath.
//That cant be right can it, I can't
be on the top of the list.// He closed his eyes, kissed back, and led Draco
into his dorm.

End of Chapter 10.

The next chapter, another day of the two in bed, but in Harrys bed this
time.
* Beatles songs. I was listening to them while writing this.
Thanks for my reviews, Ill update sooner this time.
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