Title: Vale

Author: Cynic ( QueenDrgn06@aol.com)

Disclaimer: See Draco? Not mine. See money? Not mine.

Rating: PG-13

Feedback: Anything! Constructive Crit is greatly appreciated.

Archive: Yes Please! E-mail me a link.

Warning: Slash and Suicide.

Summary: I studied you, Harry. I know you, but you will never know me.

Notes: Since I noticed that a rarely (read 'almost never') do dialogue, I decided that I needed to do only dialogue. So you poor souls were subjected to this continuation of D/H relationship. I don't think I am going to do this again; I am not very good at it. Forgive me.

"You saved me."

"Yes."

"You read my letter."

"Yes"

"You are still holding me."

"Yes."

"Goddamn it Potter!"

"What?"

"Don't do fucking do this to me!"

"What?"

"Can't you fucking speak in more than one word?"

"Look, Draco. Calm down."

"Calm down! Bloody calm down he says. You're the one who refuses to let go of me!"

"Do you want to me to let go?"

"…"

"I see."

"And since when have you been calling me Draco?"

"Well, about the time I prevented you from killing yourself."

"It is a game to you isn't it?"

"What? No-"

"Let go of me. Now."

"Draco, I'm-"

"Now, Potter. And you will stop calling me Draco. My name is Malfoy."

"Your name is Draco."

"It is not! And it never has been. Let go of me!"

"What's the point? You can't move, and neither can I."

"Let go of me."

"But the letter-"

"Was a horrible mistake."

"But, you almost-"

"I'll succeed next time."

"How can you be so… so cold… so like you normally are?"

"Articulate, Potter. Now let go of me."

"Fine, Draco"

"My name is Malfoy."