One Heart Two Guitars (Drarry)

Chapter 28

During their little celebration Harry had Brought up a question that has been sitting in his head ever since that night he saw Draco's back. So when their friends went to go set up a prank for Snape. Harry thought this would be the perfect opportunity. Harry got up to get some fire whisky then sat back down next to Draco.

"So can I ask you something kind of sensitive?" Asked Harry cautiously

"Yeah... I don't see why not." Said Draco confused

"So how come I couldn't ever see the marks on your back before, but I could that one night?" Harry asked confused

"Oh...well... I usually drink a potion before I leave my room to help with the pain that still sometimes comes and it helps me forget about it. And I forgot to make some when we went on that trip." Draco said then taking a shot.

"Oh that makes sense. I'm sorry... I'm guessing Snape taught you how to make them?" Harry said

"Yeah, he made them himself the first few times then he taught me." Said Draco

"I'm glade I found you that night. How are they feeling? Can I check?" Harry asked

"Yes of course."

Draco took off his shirt revealing his back to Harry. There was nothing left on his back all the marks were gone. Harry smiled as he grazed his hand along his mark free back. Draco was worried with Harry not saying anything.

"So?" Draco asked worried

"There gone." Harry said happily

"Your messing with me!" Draco rushed over to the mirror that had appeared.

"Bloody hell! Harry you did it!" Draco said with a big smile. Then started to cry happily.

"It's ok Draco there gone now."

"I love you Harry." Said Draco after he gave Harry a passionate kiss

"I love you too Draco." Harry said whipping the tears away.

Their friends came back. Harry and Draco sat back down on the couch and Draco put back on his shirt. Pansy and Hermione were drunk so when they saw their friends quickly sit down they a made a "ooo" sound then started to laugh loudly. Ron decided it might be a good idea to take the girls back to their rooms. Everyone else agreed unlike Hermione and Pansy who didn't want to go.

Harry and Draco walked outside and took a nightly stroke underneath the full moon near the lake. Harry was humming a tune while walking hand in hand with his boyfriend.

"What are you humming?" Asked Draco

"Oh it's a little song I used to sing or listen to every night before I went to Hogwarts."said Harry smiling at the ground remembering how happy he was to first get here.

"Can I hear a little bit of it?" Draco asked while giving Harry a little shove.

"And I was running far away, Would I run off the world someday?Nobody knows, nobody knows I was dancing in the rainI felt alive and I can't complain but now take me home take me home where I belong I can't take it anymore."

Draco smiled at his boyfriend hearing his beautiful voice. Draco made Harry do a little spin then pulled him in close. One of his hands was on Harry waist while the other was joking his hand. Draco started to slowly rock back and fourth while their four heads resting against each other's. A smile grew on both of their faces. The moonlight had set the mood perfectly with the pitch black sky covered in little specks on white light. Draco gave Harry a soft, loving, gentle kiss on the lip. This made Harry heart flutter and stomach twist into knots. 

Harry had fallen deeper in love with Draco now more than ever. He never wanted to lose him again he had meant to much to him now. He was the moon to his sun. He couldn't live without him. He questioned why he never figured this out sooner. But then he remembered he was caught up in Cho Chang to figure this all out. Yes she was a nice girl but it never really seemed real. And it never made him feel the way Draco made him feel when he kisses him.

"My curse is loving you.."said Harry

"But it's the best cure I'd ask for.." said Draco

The two boys stayed like this for a few mor minutes before going inside since Draco was starting to fall asleep. Harry had walked him to his dorm and they went to sleep. Draco curled up next to Harry and held him close with a tight but not uncomfortable or hurtful grip. Harry held the boy and didn't move around much afraid of waking up his sleepy boyfriend.