Resurrection: Part Two

Harry woke up the next morning in his bed nice and warm. He was cozy and comfortable. The morning light filtered through the somewhat sheer curtains and laid a glow about everything in the room. A light breeze rippled through the open window as his arms were wrapped around Draco and the strip of light on the floor...

Harry screamed and jumped out of the bed. Lying there was the long deceased Draco who was currently rolling over. Harry high pitched scream had startled him into awakeness.

"Mornin'" Draco yawned as he drew the covers off his body. He was in nothing but boxers. Harry scrambled over to the bed and pulled the sheet around himself.

Draco laughed.

"You...you...get out of my bed...and my house!" Harry stuttered.

"It's me, Harry," Draco said, "I thought you would want to see me."

"You're dead, you're not here!" Harry nearly yelled with tears welling up in his eyes.

"Harry..." Draco said in mild surprise. He ran around the end of the bed and held his arms out to iembrace his former lover. Harry shied away.

"Harry, it really is me. I'm alive, I'm here right now. I swear to you, on the life of my father, I am in this room with you," Draco swore.

The tears that had formerly been welling up in his eyes were now running down his cheeks.

"Oh, Harry, come here," Draco cooed. Harry's arms were pulled up to his chest. As Draco hugged him he didn't move. Draco let him go and looked at him angrily. He turned towards the door and left for the kitchen.

Once in the kitchen, Draco found the coffee pot and the coffee as well, but only after a long look through almost all of Harry's cabinets. He made himself a pot of coffee and settled down to read the Daily Prophet.

Front Page there was a picture of Voldemort. Draco had never really seen him alive, or in person and he knew that he never wanted to. He began to read the article below it.

"Lord Voldemort is indeed at large again after I massive attack on a small town in west England. Since the discovery of his last hiding place near the town of Dunsbury, all readers are cautioned to be wary..."

That's near the Malfoy Manor, he thought.

Harry walked in to find Draco sitting absorbed in the morning paper.

"I get those for free now," he muttered still standing in the doorway, arms crossed and eyes still red from crying.

"Do you now?" he asked not looking up from the paper.

"Yeah," was Harry's reply, "I work for the ministry so they give them to me for free."

"Ahhh..." Draco said still reading the paper.

There was a long awkward silence.

When Draco decided to look of the top of the paper, Harry was occupying a different area of the kitchen. He had moved from the doorway to the corner of the table. He just stared at Draco expectantly.

Draco looked back up at him with is head cocked to the side with a touch of questioning. What was he waiting for?

Neither of the now 20 year old men said anything until Draco had had enough.

"Well, I can see that I am not as welcome here as I thought I was," he said with finality. He folded up the paper, laid it on the table and got out of the chair. Just as he laid his hand on the doorknob, he heard a little whimper.

"Draco..." he said.

He turned around to look at his beloved but instead he felt the sensation of two arms draped around his neck and a head lying on his chest. The boys chest was heaving.

"Why?" r sobbed, "Why? I missed you...so much..."

He couldn't help but wrap his arms around the smaller boy and pull him close.

"Where were you? Why did you leave?" he asked again, his breathe a little more regular than it had been a minute ago.

"It's nopt important," he said soothingly, "all that matters is that I am here now."

I know its short, but i never got around to puttign it up. I twas kinda like those lost Steve Harvey shows, lol, i just lost it then I found it! YAY!!! so yeah thats the end of chapter two hopefully ill have chapter three up soon. LOVES MUCH!! and pleasepleaseplease review!!!