Title: In the Arms
Author: Dea Draconis
Pairing: H/D#t00bs#
Word count: 323 (Drabble)
Disclaimer: All Jo's.
Author's Note: This happens when I read to manyfluffy stories and listen to Sarah McLaclan. The Title is stolen from her song "In the Arms (of an Angel)", too#bows# Hope you enjoy Teh Mushyness:D
In the Arms...
Arms encircled him and then he was drawn against a warm chest.
"What the hell do you think you are doing Potter?" He sneered and tried to wriggle out of the almost tender embrace. Gray eyes glared at the tuft of messy hair resting on his shoulders.
"I'm trying to dance with you." Came the tanquil reply. The black-haired boy started to sway lightly and made an attempt to animate his companion to join him.
Draco tried again to free himself out of Harrys tight grasp but the Gryffindor neither objected nor did he open his arms at all.
Finally the Slytherin gave up and commented dryly: "You can't dance."
"Doncare.." Harry murmered. Then there was a nose nuzzling his neck and a soft breath ghosting over his skin, feeling altogether not entirely uncomfortable. Draco shivered faintly, unused to such gentle threadment and slowy raised his arms to put them stiffly around Harry's neck.
"You are such a great sappy sod. What did I think, starting a relationship with a Gryffindor?" The Slytherin exclaimed theatrically and made it appear as if it was all Harry's fault for what they were doing.
The two boys stood in the middle of the deserted Great Hall and silver moonlight poured down on them from the endless appearing enchanted ceiling, cast dark shadows through the huge windows. Sang quietly to the soft lullaby of the night.
"Be quiet." Harry answered and a silent sigh caused his shoulders to rise and fall. Draco could feel every inch of his body settling against his own, their legs were almost intertwined and there was a waft of Harry's scent tickling his nose. And even though he would never admit it to anyone, least himself, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
A little smile played along his lips.
He could've sworn Harry smiled against his neck as well.
Fin.
Aaaaaaw.. #gets all mushy and sappy#
