WARNING: i do not own these characters....if i did...hehe plots like a maniac
Right Here In These Arms
Its weird, the way things seem to turn out in the end ...How friends become enemys and enemy's become people you can't live without.
When I look back on life before now, I was a rotten child that had one goal in life, to make Harry Potter's life hell. As much as I was lead to believe I truly hated this boy, I envyd him too. Every cut, bruise and insult thrown at each other, it never seemed to affect him. And his eyes, he has the most amazing eyes, they're like those muggle mood rings, they change with his mood, you can get lost in those eyes for hours and not even realize it. But, it was his smile that amazed me the most. He had the weight of two worlds sitting on his shoulders, and yet, when he smiled he was just a teenager enjoying life like everyone else.
I was never like that, I wasn't aloud. My father had filled my head with bullshit and expected me to be just like him and follow in his footsteps, He molded a mask to hide all emotions, it was the only thing I could do right for him, I was a failure, not that it makes a difference anymore though.
After he died in Azkaban I began to form my own opinions, start over with my life. All I wanted to do was get a second chance with Harry. But I never expect it to go so well, we became friends at the beginning of 6th year, it was a right shock to everyone, even Dumbledore seemed quite surprised. But anyways, we started to become closer. I lost all my friends from Slytherine for betraying them, and the trio drifted apart. But I was always there for him.
Over the summer we were the only thing keeping each other alive. Two weeks before the start of term I was granted permission to go stay in Grimmauld Place with him. Our friendship was taken to the next step when we kissed. I never thought something so simple could be so perfect. Slow and passionate, conveying everything we had and felt in that one kiss. At that moment I knew with no regrets that I truly, deeply loved him, and I could tell he felt the same. On the last night before term we made love for the first time. If I thought the kiss was perfect this was off the scales.
Which brings me to right now, as I lay here watching him sleep, so peaceful, with that smile that keeps me transfixed faintly playing on his beautiful face, with the moon coming in from the window playing across his face and our bodies. So I tighten my arm around his slim waist. He sighs contently and rests his head on my bare chest as we drift into a deep, untroubled sleep. Perfect. I love him like no one could imagine. And he will be forever right here in my arms.
(A/N) How did you like it!??! ...this is my first story posted..I wrote it in like...5 minutes for a friend.....HARRY AND DRACO ARE MEANT TO BE TOGETHER!!!!