Potter: A Drarry Fan Fiction

Four poster bed

Draco and I giggled whilst creeping through the moonlit corridors. Hogwarts was completely silent, it must have been past midnight. We eventually tumbled into the Gryffindor common room. I made every effort to be as quite as possible. Draco on the other hand, couldn't be louder if he tried.

We both climbed onto my four-poster bed. I drew the curtains and Draco used a silencing spell. We both sat on the bed. Draco was shaking.

"What's wrong?" I asked gently.

"I don't know, I guess I'm still kind of shook up" he said, "I mean I don't know how I ever thought they would accept me, they've never even loved me. I've always just been a pawn in their big game. They may have not abused me physically but the constant belittling it affects you" he said tapping his head with his finger,

"The mind, it's a gentle thing, one step in the wrong direction and there are dire consequences." He paused for a moment,

"My childhood spat back out the monster you see before you" he chucked.

I looked at him with sorrow, it was my turn to cry now.

"Oh Draco, I can't believe they treated you like that" I threw my arms around him.

After a few moments I let go and said, "if you don't go after what you want, you will never have it. If you don't ask, the answer is always no. If you don't step forward, you're always in the same place."

"Yeah, Yeah, Classic Gryfinndor" Draco chuckled.

"No, I'm serious Draco, I'm proud of you. You were very brave today" I said sincerely.

"Aw, thanks to Potter he said running his fingers through my hair.

"You know, you could do it too" he said.

"Do what?" I asked.

"You know, come out" he looked at me lovingly.

"I'm not gay" I whispered.

"Alright you're bi or something, still you could come out" he said inching closer to me.

"I'm not bisexual either, I'm straight but I'm just attracted to you. Like you're the only one. It's like I'm straight plus Draco" I said also inching closer.

"Well alright then, I'm sure that's the case for most people" he said laughing, "you could just come out and say you like me" he said.

"Yeah, I guess so" I mumbled.

"Harry you really should, you need to be free" Draco said striking up the conversation again. He was holding my hand and using his thumb to stroke me.

"What we have makes me free" I whispered, "you made me free Draco."

Draco kissed me on the lips and then started to kiss my neck. He also stroked my back like he was hugging me. He started to leave purple splotches dotted around my neck and collar bone.

Draco suddenly stopped and took off his shirt and trousers very slowly.

"Why are you taking so long?" I breathed.

"I like to sleep in my pants" he said as he slipped under the covers.

"Uhh you are such a moron" I chuckled. I got under the covers with him. Nothing happened, apart from we just hugged each other. I drifted to sleep with a huge smile across my face.

I woke up the sun glaring into my eyes. Without opening my them, I tapped Draco's side of the bed. When I didn't feel his smooth porcelain skin against my hand I opened my eyes. A small bit of parchment paper was half-tucked under the pillow.