Disclaimer: Own nothing A.N. Ron/Draco slash though very vague. If you don't like go away
The clashing of teeth, the press of bodies, hard chest against hard chest, enemy against enemy.
Fire and Ice.
Light and Dark.
Good and Bad.
All fades for the single moment, stolen in time.
He pulled the other towards him, the hated enemy, but the cherished lover. Hidden in the darkness he showed the Fire his love.
He let himself be pulled in, towards the enemy, towards the lover. Slid his arms around the Ice, let himself hope.
The running of hands through hair, red and silver, Fire and Ice.
The night is their solace.
Their hideaway from the world.
For by the harsh light of day the world is revealed for what it is.
A war ground.
Good against Bad.
Light against Dark.
Fire against Ice.