Harry woke slowly the next morning the first thing he was aware of
was the warm body lieing next to him. His eyes fluttered open and the
first thing he saw ws the silver-blond haired boy lieing next to him.
Harry ran his fingers through Draco's hair marveling at how soft and silky
it was, still.
"Mmm", Draco sighed at Harry's tough.
"Why did you leave?", Harry asked saddenly, that woke Draco up, fast.
"I don't know", Draco replied, still facing away from Harry, "I didn't mean to hurt you, but I couldn't come back.", he stated softly.
"I know", Harry replied, equally softly, "but you did.", with that he turned and walked into the bathroom.
A few minutes later Draco heard the shower start. He stared at the door for a minute then stood up and, silently, followed Harry into the bathroom. Harry didn't hear his so Draco stripped down and stepped into the shower then, he wrapped his arms around Harry's waist and rested his chin on the other boy's shoulder. "I am sorry.", Draco whispered into his ear.
When he felt Draco's arms, Harry froze, Draco's soft voice in his ear brought back so many memories that Harry had to fight not to cry. "Please don't hate me", Draco said still whispering in his ear. "I still love you."
At these words Harry tuned slowly towards Draco, who still had his arms around Harry's waist, "I could never hate you." The two boys stared at each other for a moment then Harry leaned forward and pressed his lips firmly to Draco's. After a moment of shock Draco kissed back and parted his lips eagerly when he felt Harry's tounge running over his bottom lip. Harry ran his hands up the other boys back and started playing with his lovely silky hair.
Ron and Hermione were sitting back at the coffee shop, "You think they've killed eachother yet?", Ron asked.
"I don't think so, but we had better check on them."
Hermione called Harry and the phone rany twice before a brethless Draco came on, "Hello."
"Draco, is Harry there?"
"Yes, he's right behind me trying to get the phone."
Harry grabed the phone from him. "We're find Hermione, and haven't killed each other, good-bye.", and hung up.
She turned to Ron and grined, "I think they'll be just fine."
Fin
A/N: hehehehehe please don't hurt me. I love all of you loverly reviewers. If anyone would like to write a story for before or after this fic go for it just tell me so I can read it. Thanks for reading, bye!
"Mmm", Draco sighed at Harry's tough.
"Why did you leave?", Harry asked saddenly, that woke Draco up, fast.
"I don't know", Draco replied, still facing away from Harry, "I didn't mean to hurt you, but I couldn't come back.", he stated softly.
"I know", Harry replied, equally softly, "but you did.", with that he turned and walked into the bathroom.
A few minutes later Draco heard the shower start. He stared at the door for a minute then stood up and, silently, followed Harry into the bathroom. Harry didn't hear his so Draco stripped down and stepped into the shower then, he wrapped his arms around Harry's waist and rested his chin on the other boy's shoulder. "I am sorry.", Draco whispered into his ear.
When he felt Draco's arms, Harry froze, Draco's soft voice in his ear brought back so many memories that Harry had to fight not to cry. "Please don't hate me", Draco said still whispering in his ear. "I still love you."
At these words Harry tuned slowly towards Draco, who still had his arms around Harry's waist, "I could never hate you." The two boys stared at each other for a moment then Harry leaned forward and pressed his lips firmly to Draco's. After a moment of shock Draco kissed back and parted his lips eagerly when he felt Harry's tounge running over his bottom lip. Harry ran his hands up the other boys back and started playing with his lovely silky hair.
Ron and Hermione were sitting back at the coffee shop, "You think they've killed eachother yet?", Ron asked.
"I don't think so, but we had better check on them."
Hermione called Harry and the phone rany twice before a brethless Draco came on, "Hello."
"Draco, is Harry there?"
"Yes, he's right behind me trying to get the phone."
Harry grabed the phone from him. "We're find Hermione, and haven't killed each other, good-bye.", and hung up.
She turned to Ron and grined, "I think they'll be just fine."
Fin
A/N: hehehehehe please don't hurt me. I love all of you loverly reviewers. If anyone would like to write a story for before or after this fic go for it just tell me so I can read it. Thanks for reading, bye!