Harry woke up at the crack of dawn and rung Draco. Why? He didn't know, but he just wanted to talk to him. "Draco?" he was satisfied when he heard an "I'm here," Harry continued and said "I'm sorry, I just miss you, I needed to talk to you as well, about multiple things, actually and-" "Harry, shh... you're rambling, calm down," Harry stopped talking and got straight to business. "first: Avery found 'Mione and we Obliviated him and kept him in the woods, so when someone finds him, or he goes back to wherever he goes to report, he'll be able to take Voldemort to somewhere that looks like where we are right now," he heard Draco's gasp of surprise and "Ron's idea," they had a small moment of silence and Draco said "there was something else you needed to talk about?" Harry blushed beet-red and said "yeah... but it's a little less relevant to the war and well..." Draco snorted and said "it's something related to either us or sex, nothing else, I'm sure!" he exclaimed. Harry gasped and said "it's about both actually, a little," Draco laughed and said "go on, love" Harry blushed even more and said "okay... so you know that we're both obviously virgins and Fred and George gave me a book that well... educates me about- no way to make this mild- sex and well... I know we've never had this conversation, but do you intend to ever fuck me?" Harry heard Draco choke a bit and then regain his composure and said "well, I know we'd both rather have this conversation in person, but... desperate time, desperate measures, so, yes, I do intend to fuck you the next time I see you, whether it's in the woods or like Grimmauld Place, basically wherever we are, deal?" Harry sighed happily and said "deal."
The only reason Harry wanted to have this conversation was because he knew that this war might kill him and he most certainly didn't want to die a virgin. Harry heard Hermione wake up and he said "let's release Ron off his misery, shall we?" they went outside and Harry said "pack your stuff, we're leaving and then you can sleep all you want, bitch!" Ron shot up and kissed Harry's cheek, wetly and said "thank you! Thank you!" Harry pushed him away, while laughing with Hermione and patted Ron's back. They Apparated somewhere else, courtesy of Hermione, and Hermione set up the tent as Harry set up the Protection and Concealment Charms. They ate apples for breakfast, saving the pizza for lunch and dinner. Harry set up a fire and Ron fell asleep instantly while Hermione took the next shift. Harry just sat there, sifting through books about Horcruxes and things that he could potentially find useful. Harry took the next shift and sat outside ready to attack, with his wand in his hand and practicing his powers. He didn't feel like taking an actual bath, so he just created a 'soapy waterfall' and walked through it. He dried himself using a little fire that he controlled so as to not burn himself. Harry stayed there for eight hours and then Ron relieved him and just as Harry as about to go through, he created an impromptu shower for Ron, who yelped and said "what the bloody hell was that?!" Harry shrugged and said "free bath!" Ron's eyes lit up and he said "genius!"
Days and months went on, and they had no leads as to how to destroy the bloody Horcrux. All they knew was that they had to find a Basillisk fang, and Merlin knew where they'd get that. They kept moving from place to place, where they think they'll find another Horcrux or another clue about a fang. Harry was missing Hogwarts and Draco, Blaise and Pansy and Sirius and Remus and basically everything, but he couldn't let his emotions surface and couldn't bear to leave here to put them at risk. October had come and gone and before Harry or anyone knew it, November 2nd had arrived. Fuck. That day where his entire world fell into place. It had arrived.
a/n: holy shit. i'm having a bit of writer's block and i can't think, then again i never can, but that's not the point karen! anyway, here's another shitty chapter by yours truly. also, imma try to write a little better.
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the boys who loved ~ drarry
أدب المراهقينhe reached the astronomy tower and sat alone on a seat, hoping that this was all just a dream. wanting to prove to himself that it was, he pinched himself. now, harry was crying, not tearing up but crying for what seemed like hours until... status:...
