A/n: I DON'T OWN THE CHARACTERS! EXCEPT FOR PANSY'S SISTER! Don't sue me!!!
Note the EMPTY bank account
Rated: R for swearing, and discrimination against gays..and other stuff?
HP/DM (Or DM/HP, whatever o.o)
If you want to flame me, go ahead. I don't care anymore. *nods*
Thanks to: My faithful reviewers
And if you have any questions, review and I'll try and answer them in the next chapter!
And any derogatory terms towards gays or any other minority are simply for the effect of the story. I myself am Bi, and so are almost all of my friends, so the terms are in no way the way I feel towards said minorities.
And...to the chapter!!!!!!
He's Back
Draco's P.o.V.
He was back. I was in his arms. He had been the one to come back to me. We had fallen asleep after a long night..many things had been said, and had happened. I..I was happy for the first time in months. Everything was right again. My attire wouldn't change though. I liked it far to much. It was so easy to scare first years now. Though..being a Malfoy, I could anyway.
I moved my arm slightly and winced. The cuts I had made on my arm had re-opened. A month..hell even a day ago I wouldn't have cared, I would have wanted it to re-open. But now..now I wanted there to be no scars. I didn't want there to be proof that I had sunk to the suicidal level..but there it was. I pulled out of Harry's arms and walked to the bathroom. It was four in the morning, so it was pitch black until I turned the light on.
I sighed, tracing the scars and cuts with my finger. The freshly opened ones stung, but I felt as though I deserved it. I looked at my reflection, black makeup smeared over my pale face, my gray eyes staring back at me, and I talked to my self. "He can't truely love you again. You've got scars all over your wrists. Who would want that...Oh Draco, what have you become..."
"You've become my Dragon, that's what." Came a voice behind me.
Harry stood there for a moment, watching me. Then he came up and put his arms around me, hugging me close. I melted in his arms, tilting my head back and resting it on his shoulder as he spoke.
"Draco, I love you. It doesn't matter about the scars. It doesn't matter that you cut yourself. I still love you. I love you more than anything." He kissed my neck softly and smiled. "Just promise that you'll never cut again."
I nodded, turning my head to kiss him. I pulled back and whispered "I promise..As long as you promise never to leave again."
"I promise." He kissed me again, harder this time, but still gentle. He slowly ran his tongue over my bottom lip teasingly before pulling away. "C'mon, my beautiful dragon, lets go get an early breakfast from Dobby."
I smiled, and turned to wash my face, and then repaint it. After I was painted, and dressed, Harry took my hand and led me to the kitchen. And the first full day of our re-started togetherness began...though I prayed to every god I had ever heard of that I would never lose him again.
A/N: Aww...Drays so cute...I love him o.o ok, im done for now. I'll type as soon as a new chapter comes into mind. Love you all!
~*~*Midnyte*~*~
Rated: R for swearing, and discrimination against gays..and other stuff?
HP/DM (Or DM/HP, whatever o.o)
If you want to flame me, go ahead. I don't care anymore. *nods*
Thanks to: My faithful reviewers
And if you have any questions, review and I'll try and answer them in the next chapter!
And any derogatory terms towards gays or any other minority are simply for the effect of the story. I myself am Bi, and so are almost all of my friends, so the terms are in no way the way I feel towards said minorities.
And...to the chapter!!!!!!
He's Back
Draco's P.o.V.
He was back. I was in his arms. He had been the one to come back to me. We had fallen asleep after a long night..many things had been said, and had happened. I..I was happy for the first time in months. Everything was right again. My attire wouldn't change though. I liked it far to much. It was so easy to scare first years now. Though..being a Malfoy, I could anyway.
I moved my arm slightly and winced. The cuts I had made on my arm had re-opened. A month..hell even a day ago I wouldn't have cared, I would have wanted it to re-open. But now..now I wanted there to be no scars. I didn't want there to be proof that I had sunk to the suicidal level..but there it was. I pulled out of Harry's arms and walked to the bathroom. It was four in the morning, so it was pitch black until I turned the light on.
I sighed, tracing the scars and cuts with my finger. The freshly opened ones stung, but I felt as though I deserved it. I looked at my reflection, black makeup smeared over my pale face, my gray eyes staring back at me, and I talked to my self. "He can't truely love you again. You've got scars all over your wrists. Who would want that...Oh Draco, what have you become..."
"You've become my Dragon, that's what." Came a voice behind me.
Harry stood there for a moment, watching me. Then he came up and put his arms around me, hugging me close. I melted in his arms, tilting my head back and resting it on his shoulder as he spoke.
"Draco, I love you. It doesn't matter about the scars. It doesn't matter that you cut yourself. I still love you. I love you more than anything." He kissed my neck softly and smiled. "Just promise that you'll never cut again."
I nodded, turning my head to kiss him. I pulled back and whispered "I promise..As long as you promise never to leave again."
"I promise." He kissed me again, harder this time, but still gentle. He slowly ran his tongue over my bottom lip teasingly before pulling away. "C'mon, my beautiful dragon, lets go get an early breakfast from Dobby."
I smiled, and turned to wash my face, and then repaint it. After I was painted, and dressed, Harry took my hand and led me to the kitchen. And the first full day of our re-started togetherness began...though I prayed to every god I had ever heard of that I would never lose him again.
A/N: Aww...Drays so cute...I love him o.o ok, im done for now. I'll type as soon as a new chapter comes into mind. Love you all!
~*~*Midnyte*~*~