Thursday night, it had finally come. He felt Draco's warm arms wrap around his waist in a show of silent comfort. Harry leaned back knowing that if he ever fell Draco would be there to catch him.
"Are you ready to do this?" It was a whisper in his ear that sent a pleasant shiver down his spine.
He nodded as they both disentangled themselves to grab their instruments. The crowd was still as shrill as ever and only seemed to pick up volume as the seconds crawled by.
It was their time to go on stage now. Chase walked to his drum set. Draco didn't even give the crowd time to scream as almost immediately he laid out a thick grinding base rhythm that was quickly followed by Chase's drums and then Harry joined him in perfect sink.
Harry grabbed the microphone roughly and sang quietly to the crowd as if what he was about divulge was a large secret that only he and they would know.
Hey I am sure to fall this time around
and I could look you in the eye
But you never show your face
Something sticky in your ears turned to logic
and what you reiterate is meaningless to me
Draco ripped the mike from Harry's grip and looked him strait in the eye as he sang the next part.
Save yourself because your dying slowly
say goodnight before you ever say goodbye
After that the two veelas tore into their instruments with abandon. Harry took the microphone again as if it were some battle just between the two on stage.
Tore the buttons off your coat to keep the wind out
banged your head against the sky, to touch the ground beneath
held a candle to the sun to drown the twilight
But when you bruise you never bleed
No you never cry out
Draco sang with more urgency in his voice. He didn't even bother to take the mic from Harry. Just sang right into his face as they shared the same air.
Save yourself because your dying slowly
say goodnight before you ever say goodbye
The next part they joined together. Their voices melding together to a point where no one knew which singer began or ended.
Strong, carry on, carry me home
serve your flesh, circuits unknown
stitches sewn, to leave me alone
crane your neck, till I crawl
As they finished their duet Draco went down on his knees as if to beg for Harry to change.
Save yourself because your dying slowly
say goodnight before you ever say goodbye
The guitars faded as the word goodbye was uttered from Draco's lips and the Haven was filled with sound of Draco's breathing. Harry slung his guitar behind his back and helped Draco get to his feet. The crowd was going completely wild.
Draco smirked at the crowd then turned on them to give Harry a genuine grin. His mate's legs almost turned to jelly at the sight and he was more than a little grateful for the stool that was placed there for their last song.
"Ha!" Draco's voice boomed across the club, "and that was only the beginning. People we still have another few songs to do before you'll be rid of us."
They playedthose few songs, and it left Harry was completely drained as he and Draco made their way to the back room of the club. Chase's girlfriend was in the band performing after so he decided to stay and watch them instead of go backstage with his band mates. Harry wasn't too upset. He had Draco to himself.
Harry was in Draco's lap on an old couch in the corner when a tawny owl flue through the window and dropped a letter into Harry's lap. As soon as it hit the fabric of his jeans, both he and Draco disappeared from both the room and the minds of everyone they had ever met in America.
AN: Song is Caught You Like A Cold by Vendetta Red. I left off the last lyrics on purpose.