Be with me? (Harry's POV)
The rain begins to fall relentlessly over me as I stand in the midst of a storm staring at the man I love.
"Draco please just trust me", I whisper hoping he can hear me above the rain.
"Harry I can't, I just can't do it", he replied dejectedly.
As the rain runs down his face I can't help but think about how beautiful he looks. I will my body to move closer to him and loosely wrap my arms around his waist.
"I love you", I whisper in his ear as the rain begins to mix with my tears of sorrow.
"I know, I love you too but it is just not possible. They won't want me around, it will be too uncomfortable."
"They will I promise", I plead with him before pulling him closer.
"What am I going to do on the light side with the Order of Phoenix?"
The silence is deafening and as the rain intensifies around us. I don't know what to say to convince him. Why should he give up everything he has ever known to join a side which will separate him from his family and cause him to become an outcast? A stray piece of blonde hair falls over his eyes and as I gaze into those pools of pure silver I know the answer.
"Be with me?" I ask hopefully.
A small smile forms on his lips as he ever so gently brings our lips to meet.
"Always Harry, always", is all he continues to whisper against my mouth and as he pulls me yet closer to him I know that he means it.