Authoress Note: wow did you guys miss me? Well I miss slash!!! No one writes much of it these days. Maybe it's the lack of raging hormones or something Im not sure. Well I know this fic is super corny and short but I decided I really love writing in Dracos pov Sorry if it doesn't meet with your approvals. Hahahahahahahahahaha bye kids enjoy because I can be all poeticish and corny and it doesn't matter. Lol well I hope you like this chapter. Incredibly short I know but I really wanted to leave you at a cliffhanger. I know im evil I know. Now im hungry so Im gonna go eat some food. Oh yeah and my beta reader is being a stupid head and she doesn't like coming online much anymore so this was not beta read. You've been warned.
This really is rated pg-13. I was too lazy to write the details of the sex. soorrrry!! :)
Chapter Two
Harry takes my hand and spits bitterly at Weasley "Leave us alone Ron" The red head gawks at us, and I look around realizeing thats what everyone around us is doing. Before anyone can say anything, Harry says to me "Come on..." and he takes me gently by the hand and leads me to his dormitory. He sits on the bed and puts his head in his hands, frustrated and confused at whats going on. I stand there, like a stupid child waiting for a lecture from his parents.
"Draco" Ah, that sounds unbelievebly good coming from those gorgeous, perfect, delicious lips..Okay, focus..."Draco, what do you think you're-we're doing.."
"Harry, do you feel the way I feel about you?" I whisper to him,and he hesitates. It's all going so fast, my minds spinning and I think his most be too.
"oh.uh.."
"Do you love me Harry"
"I...I don't know.." He sighs. Just say it Draco..say it! Deep breath..
"Harry, I've loved you for so long and please...just don't send me these mixed up..feelings" He looks up at me. So innocent. He seems to have lost that confidenece he always has now. Now he looks so lost and unsure.
After what seems a century, he finally whispers.
"I think I do too..."
"What, Harry, you what?" I need to hear him say it. I have to know for sure.
"I think I love you."
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Frozen. We're both frozen. He embraces me, pulling me slowly to his lips. Mmm...
"Harry" I say between our lips. He doesn't stop. I break our kiss so he listens to me.
"What about your friends? Everyone?" Suddenly my mind wanders to my father. Fuck...
"I'm not thinking about that right now. What will happen to you?"
"I'll be dead. But I'd rather spend my last day with you then live a lifetime not being with you at all." He smiles, making me give one to him in return. We sit in an awkward silence for some time, but then I get the courage, and speak again.
"Come and sleep with me, we won't make love..we'll make us."
He blushes a soft pink and looks at the ground smiling. He looks at me again and replies quietly,
"Okay."
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I'll be honest, the farthest I've ever even gotton to, even with a girl, was kissing. I've gotton so lost in this crazy heat of passion that I kiss him again, harder, but still soft enough not to scare him. I help him pull his shirt over his head, in which it gets stuck, and he blushes a violent red. I brush his cheek with my finger and say "Its alright Harry...you've never done this before have you?"
"Uh..no..." I smile at him again and we both shed our pants as he says
"You haven't either have you?" It's my turn to blush "No.." I breathe out quietly. We've finish undressing, and now, we're sitting here on his bed, no clothes, both of us too scared to do anything.
I can't take this awkwardness anymore so I start to kiss him, his lips, his neck, everywhere. I hear him moan softly, which makes me feel more at ease. I can see him lick his lips and then he barely whispers "Should I lie down..." I nod at him and he lies on his back and smiles at me. God that smile is fucking incredible. I take a deep breath in. Right now, I'm going to make love to Harry Potter. Could anything be better then that? Yes, there is. The fact that Harry Potter is going to make love to me.
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Harry and I lay together, with his head resting against my chest. I listen to him breathing, hoping it will last forever but it wont. I know that time will come when reality hits us hard and everyone discovers us in this bed. This bed, that I showed Harry my love in. This bed, that I would kill to stay in forever. As long as I'm with him.
I stroke Harrys' hair, as he slowly drifts off to sleep. As my eyelids start to close, I hear the door open. I stiffen and whisper to Harry to sit up. He moves up next to me and I wrap my arms around him.
"I knew that advanced locking charm I tried wasn't going to work.." He mumbles and I hug him closer. I'm not going to let these people break us apart. They can kill me before I let Harry go.
We hear someone stomp over to the bed and they yank the curtains open. Harry and I both look at the horrified faces standing before us. My mouth drops open as I realise who all is standing in front of us.