"Draco."

Draco moaned, rolling over.

"Draco."

He groaned, covering his face with his blankets.

"Draco!"

Draco's eyes snapped opened and he sat up abruptly. He looked around. He was in his dorm room at the school. It was empty except for himself and one other boy. He looked down at the boy who also occupied his bed during the holidays.

Harry rubbed his eyes sleepily and looked at him, "What's the matter? Have a bad dream?"

Draco looked at him, a confused look on his face, "What?"

"You were thrashing about and mumbling," he said, sitting up.

"Oh," Draco blushed. He ran his hand through his hair and looked away. Harry draped his arms over his shoulders and rested his chin on his shoulder. He kissed him on the cheek and smiled at him.

"It's okay," he said, "If you don't talk about it, that's fine. Try to go back to sleep."

He kissed him again and laid back down. Draco looked at him and smiled. He laid down next to him, draping his arm over his waist and tucking his other arm under his head. He moved closer to him and closed his eyes. He drifted off to sleep, his dreams filled with forbidden lover.

Harry looked at him as his breathing slowed, his chest raising and falling as he snored lightly. He smiled and went to sleep, his own dreams filled with his blond-haired Death Eater.


A/N

And that's the end! How many of you are lost and confused?

Let me explain: It's a dream in a dream in a dream. The first dream is Harry's dream. The second dream is Ron's dream ( or rather, nightmare). The third dream is Draco's.

Does that help?