Angels and Dragons, Chapter Five: "I'll Be With You Always"

Rating: R, for language, content, etc.

Genre: Romance

Summary: This is a Harry/Draco fic, so if you don't like it, don't read it. Harry finds out that Draco has feelings for him, and that he has feelings for Draco! What will he do? Read on to find out!

Legal Disclaimer: I own Harry Potter! Muahaha! -long, extended silence in which J.K. Rowling glares at author.- Just kidding. -dramatic sigh- Oh, well. I do, however, own this story, so that's a plus. Carry on!

Okay, enough of that. Hello once again to my fellow readers/authors! This is Ryo-sama coming to you once again to bring you the next chapter of "Angels and Dragons." Yay!!!! Ahem, I would like to thank you all for staying with me and supporting my stories. It makes me feel loved. Yes, I do realize that I have made Draco out to be a semi-sex fiend, but it was just the way the story came out! If it bothers you, I do apologize. I never meant to offend anyone with my stories. Well, I hope you enjoy this chapter! Carry on!

Chapter Five: "I'll Be With You Always"

Harry had to wait until Saturday before he could tell Draco if he'd reached a decision or not. It was driving him mad, but he didn't want Draco to walk around school like an insane idiot. (A/N: Maybe he already was. Who knows? Carry on!) Draco kept dropping hints, but Harry kept acting like he didn't know what Draco was talking about. He knew it was mean, but it didn't matter. (A/N: Yes, I know I have made Harry out to be mean in this chapter, but please bare with me. Sometimes it's just how the story and characters come out!)

At 8:00, after dinner on Saturday, Harry acted like he wasn't going to meet Draco, but Draco knew better and cornered him.

"Where do you think you're going, Harry?"

"I don't know what you're talking about," Harry said, trying to act like he really didn't. Draco knew better, though.

"Don't think I don't know what you're trying to do, Harry. It won't work on me."

"Really, Draco? What makes you think that I've changed my mind?" Draco's eyes flashed at that, so Harry knew that he'd gone too far. Draco was about to walk away, so Harry grabbed his arm and pulled him back. (A/N: Bad Harry! Very bad Harry!)

"Wait, Draco. Please."

"Why?" asked Draco coldly.

"I..." Harry trailed off.

"That's what I thought. You're just teasing me, aren't you?"

"I'm...I'm not teasing. I'm not trying to make you angry. What else do you want me to do?" asked Harry, crying. "You're mad at me, and now you're being mean, and so am I. What am I supposed to do? I can't tell you how I feel if you won't even listen to me."

"You have a hell of a way of showing it," said Draco angrily. More tears joined the ones already falling from Harry's eyes. Harry sank down to the floor and placed his face in his hands. "Harry, I..." Draco didn't finish, because he didn't know what to say. He had made his angel cry.

"Leave me alone," whispered Harry, then he stood up and walked off. He didn't get far, because Draco put his arm around Harry's waist, stopping him. Instead of saying anything, he brought his hand up and gently brushed the tears off Harry's face. He then kissed Harry's forehead.

"I'm sorry, baby. Please forgive me. I...i didn't mean to upset you. Please stop crying. I hate seeing you like this, knowing that I made you cry in the first place."

"It's just so hard," said Harry. "You make things so difficult for me sometimes."

"How?" asked Draco.

"You act like I don't care about you. You make me feel like you really don't want me; that you're just using me."

"Don't ever say that again! I would never, ever do that to you. I love you, regardless of what others might say."

"Really?"

"Really. Don't ever doubt it," said Draco, smiling. He took hold of Harry's hand and gave it an affectionate squeeze.

"Come on," said Harry, pulling gently on Draco's hand, "we'd better go."

"Okay."

They reached the Room of Requirement and opened the door. It looked the same as it always did, except now there were candles all around the room.

"What's with all the candles?" asked Draco, looking confused. Harry smiled.

"Maybe the room thinks we're gonna try and burn each other," he replied. Draco laughed.

"Well, it's nice to know that you have a sense of humor," said Draco.

"It's nice to know that you think so," replied Harry. He wrapped his arms around Draco and rested his head on Draco's shoulder. Draco let him stay that way for a few minutes before turning around to face Harry, who smiled.

"Okay, I know you know what's going on. Now, tell me."

"I don't know what you're talking about. Well, I do, but I don't know if I should tell you or not," said Harry.

"Harry, don't do this to me! What...is...going...on?"

"If you insist," said Harry, shrugging his shoulders. He pulled Draco toward him, which in turn pulled him toward the bed. Draco raised his eyebrows.

"Does this mean what I think it means?" asked Draco.

"Yes, but I'm scared." (A/N: Yes, I made Harry into a loony. He sounds like a little kid. -sigh- Oh, well.)

"Don't be. I promise I'll go slow," said Draco, grinning.

"Sure you will," said Harry.

"Aw, come on Harry. Where's your sense of adventure?"

"It died when I got involved with you," Harry said dryly. Draco grinned, glanced at the bed, then pulled Harry with him onto the bed. Harry cried out in surprise, but quickly regained his composure and brushed his lips across Draco's. (A/N: For those of you who are confused, Draco's on top and Harry's on the bottom. Carry on!) Draco grinned and removed Harry's cloak and scarf. Harry then removed Draco's cloak and scarf, all without breaking contact. Draco ran his fingers through Harry's semi-messy hair.

"Draco, I love you."

"I love you too, Harry. My Harry," Draco whispered seductively. Harry smiled, then moaned when Draco started leaving little kisses on his neck. Now it was Draco's turn to smile as he marked Harry's neck. Draco had enough of Harry's shirt though, because it was getting in the way, so he took it off. Harry kissed Draco feverishly, then ran his fingers through the Slytherin's very blonde hair. Draco wanted to feel this way forever, a feeling of happiness, knowing that he had someone to share his life with. He didn't care about who found out about his relationship with Harry because he knew that as long as someone was around to keep an eye on Harry, nothing bad would happen. (A/N: Except for one person...)

"Draco?"

"Hmmm?"

"What are you going to do when your dad finds out?" 'Damn!' thought Draco. 'Why didn't I think of that? What am I going to do? My dad's a bastard and a Death Eater. Great combination.'

"I'm sorry, Draco. I didn't mean to trouble you, but you do know that he will find out, don't you?"

"Yeah," sighed Draco, "I suppose he will. Damn it! I hate knowing that my dad wants you dead. That, and the fact that he gives me a bad name because he decided to become a Death Eater."

"I don't like your dad because he creeps me out every single time he's around me. I'm sorry for saying this, but he does."

"I know. He's very creepy. What I don't know is what he might do to me when he finds out. Or worse, what he'll do to you."

"What a gloomy conversation to have right now. I am so sorry I brought this up."

"Quit apologizing. I'm glad that you brought it up now because you should know about this before you give yourself to..." Harry placed his fingers on Draco's lips, silencing him.

" Shh. It's okay. I don't care about that, I only care about you. Nothing else matters to me. Just don't die on me." Draco laughed.

"I'll try not to, Harry. No matter what happens, I'll always be with you."

"Ditto," Harry whispered, then kissed Draco gently on the lips. Draco smiled, then moaned as Harry ran his hands over Draco's chest.

"Draco," whispered Harry, hooking his fingers in the beltloops of Draco's jeans, pulling him closer.

"Harry, are you sure?" whispered Draco.

"Yes." To prove his point, he placed a kiss on Draco's neck, then he nibbled on the spot before soothing the red skin with his tongue. Draco moaned, relishing in the attention that he was getting. He was enjoying the feeling of knowing that Harry was his boyfriend, his angel.

"My love, my Harry," whispered Draco, sliding his hands down Harry's lithe figure. He then slowly unzipped Harry's pants and slid them off. Pulling Harry towards him, he kissed him feverishly. Harry took the opportunity to unzip Draco's pants and slide them off. Their passion was alive, and they couldn't control it, nor could they hold it in any longer. They were lost in ecstasy as they made love.

Later, Draco lay awake while Harry lay asleep in his arms. Draco gently brushed some stray strands of hair off of Harry's face, then he kissed Harry's scar. Draco pulled Harry closer to him and gave him a protective squeeze. Harry stirred, then opened his eyes. He looked up into Draco's eyes and smiled.

"My love," Draco whispered.

"Did I ever tell you how much I love you, Draco?"

"Yes, you did. Several times, as a matter of fact," Draco added with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Well, I'm telling you again. I love you, Draco." Draco laughed.

"I love you too, my Harry. My emerald-green eyed vision of beauty," Draco said with a small smirk on his face.

"I love you too, my Draco. My silver-blue eyed lover." (A/N: Yes, I realize it's a little sappy, but that's just how I wrote it. Carry on!) After a minute of silence, Harry added, "You're so damn sexy. But of course, you already knew that, didn't you?"

"But of course! I have to make sure that I keep my boyfriend happy," purred Draco. (A/N: Yes, Draco make his voice sound as if he's purring. Don't ask how, though, please!)

"Mmmm, I love when your voice purrs like that. It's so calming," said Harry with a grin.

"Really? Hmm, interesting."

"What?"

"I was just thinking about how I could really get used to holding you like this."

"Well, it's only 5 in the morning, so you've got a couple of hours before we have to get up and get our stuff."

"It's 5 o'clock? Wow, I didn't know that we'd been here that long. I guess time flies when you're having fun, huh?" said Draco with a playful twinkle in his eyes. Harry laughed.

"You're something else, you know that?" said Harry, still laughing.

"What could you possibly find that's so funny?" asked Draco, feigning confusion, which only made Harry laugh harder. Draco rolled his eyes and threw his hands up in mock surrender. Harry put his arms around his lover's waist and pulled him into a tight embrace. Draco pretended to pout to see what Harry would do. Harry smiled and kissed his Draco passionately.

"I'll love you forever and always, Draco," Harry whispered.

Okay, so what did you think? I know, I know. Why are they so sappy, right? I honestly could not tell you. It's just the way I wrote it. Maybe that day my brain was taking a vacation or something. For those of you who give good reviews, you will get...fudge!!!! Thank you for your patience, and I will see you all again soon. Bye!