Unsent Confessions

| The Letter

Harry lay in his four-poster bed, the curtains drawn tightly around him. The Gryffindor common room was quiet, with only the occasional crackle from the dying fire breaking the silence. He held Draco's letter in his hands, his heart beating with anticipation and nerves. Taking a deep breath, he unfolded the parchment and began to read.

Dear Harry,

I don't think I've ever been this nervous writing a letter. But there are things I need to say, things I've been holding inside for too long.

First, I want to thank you. Thank you for giving me a chance, for seeing beyond the person I used to be. Your kindness and understanding have shown me that it's possible to change, to be better. You've given me hope in ways I never thought possible.

I need to be honest with you about something that's been weighing on my mind. When I first realised my feelings for you, I was terrified. Terrified of rejection, of ridicule, of what it would mean for both of us. But as we've grown closer, I've come to understand that these feelings aren't something to be ashamed of. They're real, and they're important.

Harry, I've fallen for you. Deeply, truly, and completely. It feels strange to write these words, to admit them even to myself, but it's the truth. I care about you more than I ever thought possible, and I want to be with you. Not just in secret, but openly, without fear.

I know this won't be easy. I know there will be challenges and obstacles, but I'm willing to face them if it means being with you. You're worth it, Harry. You're worth everything.

I want us to build something together, something real. I want to stand by your side, not as an enemy or a rival, but as someone who loves you and believes in you.

Please take your time to think about this. I understand if you need space or if this is too much. But I had to tell you how I feel, because keeping it inside any longer would be unbearable.

Yours, always,

Draco

Harry's eyes misted over as he finished reading the letter. He felt a whirlwind of emotions—joy, relief, and an overwhelming sense of love. Draco's words were sincere and heartfelt, and they resonated deeply within him.

He sat up in bed, clutching the letter to his chest. The weight of Draco's confession settled over him, and he realized just how much this meant to both of them. Their journey had been anything but easy, but this letter was a testament to their growth and the depth of their connection.

Harry knew he had to respond, to let Draco know that his feelings were reciprocated. He reached for a piece of parchment and a quill, his heart racing as he began to write.

Dear Draco,

I can't even begin to express how much your letter means to me. Reading your words, feeling your honesty and vulnerability, has touched me in ways I can't fully describe.

I need you to know that I feel the same way. I've fallen for you too, Draco. Your strength, your courage, and your willingness to open up have shown me a side of you that I admire and care about deeply.

Our journey together hasn't been easy, but it's been worth every moment. I want to be with you, not just in secret, but openly, proudly. I want to face whatever challenges come our way together, because you're worth it. You're worth everything.

Thank you for believing in us, for believing in me. I promise to stand by your side, to support you, and to love you with all my heart.

Yours, always,

Harry

Harry folded the letter carefully and placed it in an envelope. He knew he needed to give it to Draco as soon as possible, to let him know that their feelings were mutual. Climbing out of bed, he made his way quietly through the Gryffindor common room and out into the corridors of Hogwarts, his mind focused on the boy who had captured his heart.

The castle was eerily silent at this hour, but Harry didn't mind. All he could think about was Draco, and the future they could build together. Reaching the entrance to the Slytherin common room, he hesitated for a moment before whispering the password Draco had shared with him.

The wall slid open, revealing the dimly lit common room. Harry took a deep breath and stepped inside, making his way to Draco's dormitory. He knocked gently on the door, hoping he wasn't disturbing anyone.

The door creaked open, and Draco appeared, looking surprised but pleased to see Harry. "Harry? What are you doing here?"

Harry smiled, holding out the letter. "I needed to give you this."

Draco took the letter, his eyes scanning Harry's face. "Is it...?"

"It's my response," Harry said softly. "Please, read it."

Draco nodded, stepping back to let Harry in. As they sat together on Draco's bed, Draco opened the letter and began to read. Harry watched as Draco's expression shifted from curiosity to joy, his eyes shining with emotion.

When Draco finished reading, he looked up at Harry, his voice trembling. "You... you feel the same way?"

Harry nodded, reaching out to take Draco's hand. "I do, Draco. I love you."

Draco's face broke into a radiant smile as he leaned in, capturing Harry's lips in a tender, heartfelt kiss. It was a kiss filled with promise and hope, a new beginning for both of them.

As they held each other, the weight of the past seemed to lift, leaving only the future and the possibilities it held. For the first time, Harry and Draco felt truly at peace, knowing they had each other to face whatever came their way.

Together, they were ready to take on the world.