You Are In Love

Lost Boys Life

Looking back it was black and white
The picture couldn't fade
Think about all the words we said
And everything we made
Go ahead, take a photograph
Take whatever time will allow
Thank you for the good old day
They're happening right now

I knock on the doorframe to his classroom, "Enter," He calls out, we walk in and we can see him cleaning up his desk. He looks up at us and smiles tiredly, "Hello Harry, Mr Malfoy." He greets us. We smile back at him, I glance over at Draco, whose eyes are red and swollen. "Can I do something for you boys?" He asks us, concern washing over his facial features. I squeeze Draco's hand, "Voldemort knows about us." I tell him, still in too much shock to be terrified. "Draco thinks Lucius is going to use him to get to me." Remus nods, his face not displaying any fear.

"Mr. Malfoy," He says gently, "Has Lucius ever used an Unforgivable Curse on you?" Draco looks up and meets his eyes. "Yes," He says, hiding how he feels about it. "Which ones and how often, if you don't mind me asking." He inquires. "T-the Cruciatus quite a bit, he used that one enough to give me a permanent tremor in my left hand," He laughs without any humour. "The Imperius, he only used that when he wanted to punish me by making me torture others." He continues.

"And once, h-he used the Killing Curse. B-but my old pet cat jumped in front of it." He said his voice shaking and cracking. "Well that testimony right there is enough to land him in jail, but I don't know what else we can do. You boys need to be alert and," He drops his voice to a quiet whisper, " We need to keep the Headmaster out of it. Have you told anyone else anything?" He asks, "We told McGonagall." I tell him, he nods, "That's good, she won't tell Dumbledore." We sit there chatting calmly for a few more minutes when a student rushes in.

"Professor, you're needed on the fourth floor, it's an emergency!" He exclaims, he leans in and whispers in his ear. Remus's facial expression goes hard, "You two need to go to the Room of Requirement now!" He says, he brushes aside a tapestry, "This will lead you right in front of it, go." We obey him quickly and end up there in no time. "I wonder what happened." Draco wonders out loud, "I have a feeling it's terrible." I respond. He nods, his face solemn. "Hey, it's going to be okay," I tell him well rubbing his arms, "Here I'll sing a song for you." Draco nods and he sits down on a plush grey couch. I start a song he doesn't know.

Every night in a different bed
The ceilings look the same
Every light leaves a memory
I swear they're tracing out your name
A couple hundred miles from somewhere
And another couple more to go
Ask me what I remember
I'll say I really don't know

I was living a lonely life until I fell for you
I was living lost boys life, it was all I ever knew
And every morning the sun comes up
And the darkness fades away
I was living a lost boys life
It was all you had to say
It was all you had to say

Looking back it was black and white
The picture couldn't fade
Think about all the words we said
And everything we made
Go ahead, take a photograph
Take whatever time will allow
Thank you for the good old days
They're happening right now

I was living a lonely life until I fell for you
I was living lost boys life, it was all I ever knew
And every morning the sun comes up
And the darkness fades away
I was living a lost boys life
It was all you had to say
It was all you had to say

I finish the song and I can see Draco tearing up. "Did you like it?" I ask him shakily. He nods his head, "Who wrote it?" He asks me. "I wrote it, for you." I look down at my hands, Draco gets up and sweeps me into his arms, meeting our laps together in a passionate and suave kiss. I melt into his embrace, my whole body is tingling as he wraps his arms tighter around me, and I cling to his tall figure and his lean torso presses against me. "I love you, Harry, I never want you to leave me," Draco tells me. "I love you too. I want to spend the rest of my life loving you."

We start glowing again, we look at each other in surprise, as the area above our hearts glows brightly. I lift up my shirt, Draco gasps as he sees a simple heart outline with a beautiful picture of his face in it. He looks down at his chest to see one with my face. I smile while looking at it, and the drawing of me smiles as well. I gasp, "Draco, they reflect our facial expressions!" He smiles and hugs me close. We lay down and spend the rest of the evening in ignorant bliss, not prepared for the huge shock that tomorrow would bring us.