Summary: Harry's received a note. For what? A drabble, slash, HPDM
A/N: This is just some drabble, needed to write it. Oh: 'Note', Memory
Disclaimer: I am not JKR. Want to be though... Then I'd own the boys.
Note
'Are you strong? Are you almighty?
Do you think you can do that and then just leave? Do you think I'm not hurt?'
Harry read the note again and again images flashing in his head.
Eyes, nose, lips, kiss, tongue, run away.
'How stupid can you be?'
Too stupid, Harry thought.
Tears, cheeks, whisper 'Why?'.
"Malfoy, wait!"
Quiet corridor, 'what's going on?'.
"What Potter? Want to rip it, tear more?"
Sarcastic voice, sad face, 'what's been done?'.
"No. I... I want to say sorry. I..."
"Sorry?!"
"I meant it, I mean my feelings."
Longing to those lips, kiss, tongue.
"Don't go."