June Comes Too Fast 8?

By: Cadena

Rating: PG-13 - for slash.

A/N and dedications: I would first of all would like to say I'm sorry for letting this story get so far behind. It's been about two years since I've updated this or any story here on FFN. I actually was pregnant and had a baby who is now 15 months old. I guess I just got so distracted I forgot what made me happy, and that was to write. Secondly I would like to thank everyone who review segment 7. I know it's been a long time but I really do appreciate every single one of them. They encourage me to write, they are constructive criticism, and they are something that I love most dearly. Lastly, I want to ask everyone who reads this to bear with me. It's been two years since I've written anything like this. Please bear with me.

Segment #8

Draco's smiling? A real smile… hmmm it looks good on him. He should do it more often. Even though it confused Harry, he returned the gesture out of pure instinct.

He walked the remaining five feet towards Draco and stood there. "Hey Harry," the blond said to him.

"Hey," he said before he realized that he was called by his first name. Odd he thought… but then again, hadn't he been calling Draco by his first name all day too in his mind? He didn't even realize he had been. Damn, he thought to himself.

"You know I've been looking for you all day, Harry," Draco said.

"You have been? I've been looking for you also. You're hard to talk to." He replied.

"And you're hard to find. Where do you hide out during the day? One of your secret hideouts that no one else knows about?" he said.

"God, you always think I'm hiding, don't you. Always thinking that I get away with stuff that others can't, right?" Harry said angry. Draco always thought he was Hogwarts little golden boy. If this is why he wanted to talk to him tonight, then too bad, he could just go and fuck himself. Harry had had enough of this for seven years.

Draco looked taken aback… almost hurt. Did he hurt his feelings? Did Draco have feelings? And if he did, when did anything Harry say make a difference?

"No, I've always envied the way you could just slip away from everyone. Sometimes I wish I could do that. Well, actually a lot of times." He smiled raising his eyebrows.

Harry instantly felt bad for snapping at Draco.

"Why are you being so polite to me now?" he asked pushing a lock of raven hair that had fallen in his face.

"It's the end of the year, Harry. What have I got to loose now? Besides I could be being nice to you just to curse you. You never know." He said slyly.

God he has such a smooth voice. It made Harry want to explore inside his mouth and see how he made such a charming sound. He shook his head with the mental image he just had and blushed a very deep red. Harry glanced at Draco and for a flicker of a moment he thought Draco could read his mind.

"Do you want to get out of here?" Harry heard himself saying.

"Together?" the pale troublemaker said with what Harry could only name as excitement.

"Well, yeah, it's loud and crowed in here and I'd like to talk to you. We could go for a walk?" he asked questioningly.

Draco looked around and nodded. He grabbed Harry's arm and started to walk towards the giant doors. Harry felt a rush of tingles move from his arm and eventually to other places as well. As they walked together out of the Great Hall he wondered what the Hell he was going to say to Draco. He heard whispers and felt stares from his classmates. Surely they all thought he was mad to leave with Draco. But as usual Harry didn't care. All he was concerned about was the undeniable heat he felt from Draco's hand. How could someone who acted so cold hearted have such warm and inviting grip?

TBC

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