Memories of Only You
"Wake up, little dragon." Harry whispered softly.
Draco's eyes flickered open and focused upon the ceiling above him, slowly he turned and looked at the voice that called him. In his mind the voice became a person and Draco remembered a time in the past of the two of them and Harry…yes Harry, had protected him.
"Harry?" Draco croaked, his throat parched.
Harry smiled and helped Draco sit up and drink some water, "You have to eat now, Draco."
Draco nodded and allowed Harry to help him.
"Why is it that I only remember you?" Draco asked softly.
Harry sighed and frowned softly, "Because I don't know anything else about you. You'll have to repair those things yourself. If you want to."
"Fix them myself? But…I have you, do I need anything else?" Draco asked with a child's innocence.
Harry smiled sadly, "Our memories together are sweet but the time before that and those memories are what make you, you and what allows us to be together, because of before, because of the pain, because of everything."
"No!" Draco said, turning over and hugging his knees to his chest, "I don't want to remember the pain! I don't want to!"
Harry reached out and touched Draco and found the figure under his hand shaking, "Not just time we had together, although we could be together on just that for some time, but I want all of you, Draco. All of you."
Draco relaxed slightly and turned around to look at Harry, "All of me? No one….but….only, all of me?"
Harry smiled, leaned forward and gently kissed Draco's forhead, "Can I keep you? Forever this time?"
Draco's eyes welled with tears and he nodded.
"Good." Harry drew Draco into his arms and held him close, "I'm never letting you go again."
THE END