The lion and The Snake - a drarry fanfic

Chapter 9

Draco's Pov:

Two green eyes are gazing at me.

"Who did this too you?" Potter snaps.

"Where am I?"

"Draco, who did this?"

"I can't remember." I lie. Harry wants Ginny to be happy, if he find out he will leave me.

"I'm late." He shakes his head. Light catches his dark hair, it shimmers, almost like silk. "See you later." The boy leans over and kisses me on the forehead.

I smile stupidly at the wall. My surroundings are coming more into focus. I'm in the hospital wing. Madam Pomfrey helps another patient on the other side.

The wait for Potter to return is long and painful. Currently he his teaching on this damp Monday. Hermione comes and visit later in the afternoon. Her hair isn't as bushy as it usually is today.

"You didn't have to come." I say.

"I heard you and Harry are official now." She asks while fluffing my pillow. "Be careful Draco."

"What?"

"It's complicated. You know..." The brown eyes lock onto my dark mark. I try my best to hide it.

"I know." I sigh. "What will make it easier?"

"Don't pretend that didn't happen. Don't forget that you were the one who called his name. Just be there for him. Something is on his mind. Something big."

"My Penis." I joke. Hermione looks at me disapprovingly and walks away. Her free period must be coming to an end.

Harry's Pov:

Draco isn't in the hospital wing when I return.

As I have some free time until dinner I decide to practice quidditch. The air smells fresh and beautiful but damp at the the same time. The wind flutters in my hair and around my forehead. I just race around the track on the Firebolt.

It starts to rain. Little beads of water collects in my glasses. The air starts to grow cold. "Shit."

And that's when I see a flash of blonde hair at the bottom of the pitch.

"Draco." I scream.

I hopelessly watch and the dementors start to circle him. No. "NO."

I can hear his painful yells calling for help.

"EXPECTO PATRONUM." The white stag leaves my wand tip. The dementors scatter. I dive on my broom towards the body on the floor. "Draco."

"Harry?" He asks weakly.

"Yeah. It's me. I'm here." I start to cry. Memories of Sirius Black comes back to me. Draco's father helped kill him. I see a flash of his dark mark.

"Sorry. For being on the wrong side." Draco points to the mark on his arm.

"We need to get you safe." I prop draco on the Firebolt that is humming soundly at hip level. My hands are around his waist and we fly cautiously back to the castle.

"Another attack?" McGonagall asks.

"Yeah."

"Why is it always you?" She sighs as if I'm her own child. Out of her pocket she pulls out a bar of honey dukes chocolate and gives it to Draco. "Get him to bed."

I head towards the dungeons with my Firebolt in one hand and holding the slytherin up in the other.

"Don't leave me." Draco moans. I change my course towards to room of requirements.

On the 7th floor I walk bath and forth thinking of what I need. The door reveals it's self. Inside is a king sized bed.

"Wow." Draco sighs. I place him down gently and his falls asleep quickly. Snuggling next to him, I wrap my legs and arms around his body. His blonde hair glimmers in the firelight.

Two blue eyes are staring at me.

"Morning." I lean up to kiss Draco. He kisses back. A tongue flicks into my mouth and a fall back. The weight of Draco on top of me fills me with desire.

"Time to return the favour Potter." He winks.

I kiss his abs. Lower and lower I kiss.

Draco's groans of pleasure fills the room.