Title: The Captive
Genre: Romance/Drama
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Raiting: R
Warnings: AU, Slash (Of course).
Disclaimer: Obviously, I own nothing.
Summary: After Harry killed Voldemort he is captured, but the purposes of
his captor are good.
Chapter V Trust
Harry's 17th birthday was specially nice, Draco made sure of it; after all, a summer ago they had gotten together and Draco thought that Harry deserved simply the best.
That morning Harry woke up, feeling that Draco was making him love. Draco was placing soft kisses in his neck and chest, his hands traveled through his arms and rested in his hips were his right hand was making delirous figures. It was not frequently that Draco was awaked before him, so Harry understood perfectly the real meaning of Draco planing a nice morning in bed making love.
Harry loved Draco. But Harry specifically and specially loved his little details; the way he was always worried if he, Harry, had liked the meal, the promenade, a gift, the clothes... Harry liked the way Draco's hair looked golden when the sunlight was reflecting on him or silver when they were walking under the moonlight, his scent after a shower, his silver eyes... Yes, Harry was crazy for him.
To celebrate Harry's birthday a small dinner was organized, just the closest friends and family were invited. It was a nice party, Draco was at his side all the time and Harry felt happy. When the last guest said goodbye, Harry and Draco run to their bedroom, both were anxious to have time just for them. That night sex was great, as good as always have been.
*** *** ***
Perhaps it had been trust the most important and meaning gift Draco had ever given him. The day that had changed everything had happened 2 months after his capture, it was when Draco had finally conviced him totally of his well intentions towards him and his devote and unconditionally love and Harry had been blindly trusting him since that day.
One night Harry had woken up, because of a nightmare. Harry had been having a claustrophobic feeling since Draco kept him in his rooms, afraid of a possible escape, which of course was not and have not been out of question. In fact, the first two weeks had been a disaster, because Harry had tried to run away seven times and the results of his little walks were everytime worst. (When Draco had asked him everytime he was caught what was he doing, Harry had always answered with the almost believable lie of "I was just taking a walk".)
At the end Harry had to stay in bed for three weeks, thanks to a broken leg and the impossibility of a magical treatment, because he could have had an overdosis of curative potions; well, Harry had drunk enough potions in his six previous attempts, so he couldn't really complaint about it. That three weeks had made the difference, Harry had time to see the true of all that Draco had been telling him and Harry gave him the opportunity to enter into his heart.
When Harry had recovered the use of his leg, Draco had told him that he would had to stay in his rooms until he stopped running away, but the thing was that even if Draco's rooms were enormous Harry had developed the feeling of being trapped and that reminded him of his childhood, which was a bad association.
So that fateful night, Draco heard from a still sleepy Harry the reason of his nightmares and that night Draco did the most beautiful thing someone has ever did for him, Draco said that he could use and being in all the Manor, even outdoors; and there had been no threats, nor tricks.
Of course, Draco had did it, because Harry hadn't tried to escape in that last days, but it had been, no matter what, a nice action and Harry couldn't said anything, but "I swear I won't disappoint you." Draco had kissed him as an answer and Harry kept his word, he never tried to floo or apparate, even when he saw ten days later that there was floo powder ready to be used. That night Draco slept in bliss, having Harry in his arms safe and freely his and Harry knew that he wasn't planning to be anywhere but there.
*** *** *** Thanks again for your reviews. Believe me, a review could make the difference in the lenght of a fic, not that I want to press you, but... (Just kidding...)
I wish I could tell you how many chapters there will be, but I don't know; I wrote originally 5 chapters and thought that if no one liked it I will end it here. Of course I changed my plan and I have already a couple of ideas for the next two chapters, but I will be posting less frequently (Hope you don't mind it too much), anyway there will be much more.
So thanks to: Anon, Stacy, JJ the Jet plane, Tarallyne Moon, gagle7938, Draco23Luver, Sowen, Phoeniz 3:16; Katie Khrystyne, Passionwriter4life, Keikokin, Debby, MoonlightDream.
Did I miss someone? Please forgive me, I promise to be better next time.
Some comments about your comments: I know the chapters are short, very short, but believe me if I could write a longer chapter, I would do it. You know coincidentally every chapter has had (almost) a topic, I mean we will learn little by little what had happened in the year after Harry's capture and how is their relationship; so not everything is gonna be roses and wine, but I promise it won't have too much angst, because even when I think several tragic situations, I couldn't write them, because I feel sorry for Harry or Draco at the end.
Grammar mistakes? Some chapters will have more, other less, as I said my muse isn't to friendly.
That's all for today, but "I'll be back".
Chapter V Trust
Harry's 17th birthday was specially nice, Draco made sure of it; after all, a summer ago they had gotten together and Draco thought that Harry deserved simply the best.
That morning Harry woke up, feeling that Draco was making him love. Draco was placing soft kisses in his neck and chest, his hands traveled through his arms and rested in his hips were his right hand was making delirous figures. It was not frequently that Draco was awaked before him, so Harry understood perfectly the real meaning of Draco planing a nice morning in bed making love.
Harry loved Draco. But Harry specifically and specially loved his little details; the way he was always worried if he, Harry, had liked the meal, the promenade, a gift, the clothes... Harry liked the way Draco's hair looked golden when the sunlight was reflecting on him or silver when they were walking under the moonlight, his scent after a shower, his silver eyes... Yes, Harry was crazy for him.
To celebrate Harry's birthday a small dinner was organized, just the closest friends and family were invited. It was a nice party, Draco was at his side all the time and Harry felt happy. When the last guest said goodbye, Harry and Draco run to their bedroom, both were anxious to have time just for them. That night sex was great, as good as always have been.
*** *** ***
Perhaps it had been trust the most important and meaning gift Draco had ever given him. The day that had changed everything had happened 2 months after his capture, it was when Draco had finally conviced him totally of his well intentions towards him and his devote and unconditionally love and Harry had been blindly trusting him since that day.
One night Harry had woken up, because of a nightmare. Harry had been having a claustrophobic feeling since Draco kept him in his rooms, afraid of a possible escape, which of course was not and have not been out of question. In fact, the first two weeks had been a disaster, because Harry had tried to run away seven times and the results of his little walks were everytime worst. (When Draco had asked him everytime he was caught what was he doing, Harry had always answered with the almost believable lie of "I was just taking a walk".)
At the end Harry had to stay in bed for three weeks, thanks to a broken leg and the impossibility of a magical treatment, because he could have had an overdosis of curative potions; well, Harry had drunk enough potions in his six previous attempts, so he couldn't really complaint about it. That three weeks had made the difference, Harry had time to see the true of all that Draco had been telling him and Harry gave him the opportunity to enter into his heart.
When Harry had recovered the use of his leg, Draco had told him that he would had to stay in his rooms until he stopped running away, but the thing was that even if Draco's rooms were enormous Harry had developed the feeling of being trapped and that reminded him of his childhood, which was a bad association.
So that fateful night, Draco heard from a still sleepy Harry the reason of his nightmares and that night Draco did the most beautiful thing someone has ever did for him, Draco said that he could use and being in all the Manor, even outdoors; and there had been no threats, nor tricks.
Of course, Draco had did it, because Harry hadn't tried to escape in that last days, but it had been, no matter what, a nice action and Harry couldn't said anything, but "I swear I won't disappoint you." Draco had kissed him as an answer and Harry kept his word, he never tried to floo or apparate, even when he saw ten days later that there was floo powder ready to be used. That night Draco slept in bliss, having Harry in his arms safe and freely his and Harry knew that he wasn't planning to be anywhere but there.
*** *** *** Thanks again for your reviews. Believe me, a review could make the difference in the lenght of a fic, not that I want to press you, but... (Just kidding...)
I wish I could tell you how many chapters there will be, but I don't know; I wrote originally 5 chapters and thought that if no one liked it I will end it here. Of course I changed my plan and I have already a couple of ideas for the next two chapters, but I will be posting less frequently (Hope you don't mind it too much), anyway there will be much more.
So thanks to: Anon, Stacy, JJ the Jet plane, Tarallyne Moon, gagle7938, Draco23Luver, Sowen, Phoeniz 3:16; Katie Khrystyne, Passionwriter4life, Keikokin, Debby, MoonlightDream.
Did I miss someone? Please forgive me, I promise to be better next time.
Some comments about your comments: I know the chapters are short, very short, but believe me if I could write a longer chapter, I would do it. You know coincidentally every chapter has had (almost) a topic, I mean we will learn little by little what had happened in the year after Harry's capture and how is their relationship; so not everything is gonna be roses and wine, but I promise it won't have too much angst, because even when I think several tragic situations, I couldn't write them, because I feel sorry for Harry or Draco at the end.
Grammar mistakes? Some chapters will have more, other less, as I said my muse isn't to friendly.
That's all for today, but "I'll be back".
