The safe house - A Drarry fanfic

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"Hey Draco"

"hey Harry" said Draco with a small blush across his face.

Draco looked up into Harry's eyes and smiled. He stood up and started to walk towards Harry, slowly. What the hell was he doing! Harry looked into Draco's piercing grey eyes and slowly down to his slightly parted, pink lips. His eyes lingered there for a while, but came back up, when he saw Draco hovering, hardly an inch from Harry's face. Harry felt his warm breath against his lips and shivered. He didn't know what was happening, but all he knew was that he liked it. Suddenly Draco pushed Harry against the wall and started kissing him. Harry, shocked, started to mirror Draco's actions, resting his arms over his shoulders, placing his hands in Draco's soft hair. He felt Draco's tongue slide against his bottom lip and into his mouth, searching every crevice and corner of it. Harry felt a small moan rise up from the bottom of his throat. Draco started to cover his neck in kisses and bites, his hand in Harry's hair.

"Oh Potter... Potter.."

"Oi Potter... Potter! Wake up!"

Harry woke up from his dream feeling a blush form across his face. What the hell was that! Why the fuck did he have a dream about kissing... Malfoy! Did he really feel that way about boys? Even worse, did he feel that way about Malfoy? Surely not. He looked up and saw the blonde haired boy staring down at him. His hair looks so soft, I wish I could just run my hand- no. Harry turned an even deeper shade of red. Stop it! Why do you feel like this! Stop! It's not okay! Harry suddenly came to his senses and looked down to check that his duvet covering him. Thank Merlin, it was.

"Jeez, you finally woke up. Dumbledore is going to be here in a few minutes to check up on us. Get dressed!"

Malfoy ran out.

Harry got up and ran to the bathroom to sort out his... situation, replaying the events of last nights dream in his head. Why did he suddenly have these horrible feelings towards Malfoy. Why now? Ugh Harry felt like he was going to be sick. Had he really just got off to a dream of Malfoy? His ex enemy. Ex death eater. Slytherin. This was going to be a long summer.

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Dumbledore's visit went by smoothly. He had just come to drop off some more food and check that the two boys were getting on well. He was pleasently surprised to find them being friendly towards each other.

When he had left, the two boys went up to their rooms and practised some spells they had to master for homework (the house was so heavily protected with safety charms, that the ministry of magic couldn't see the spelled performed).

Harry was attempting to turn his owl cage into a hatstand (and failing miserably), when he heard a sound from across the corridor. It was the familiar weeping he heard every night, from Draco's bedroom. Harry sighed in frustration. He hated seeing Draco like this, crying every night, but he was too scared to say anything because... Harry knew he would end up embarrassing him and just getting pushed away, like last time. Harry stayed in his room for a bit longer, trying to concentrate, but he eventually decided to go downstairs and start making dinner to give Draco some space.

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Harry was just finishing dinner, when Draco emerged from the corridor. He had puffy, red circles round his eyes, and chapped lips. Harry looked at him for a moment, wishing he could take all of the pain away. Wishing he could feel the pain himself. Wishing he could take Draco in his arms and kiss him, relive him of the pain, anything... Stop thinking that! He's supposed to be your enemy Harry! You're disgusting, thinking about another boy that way! Harry silently scolded himself, looking at the ground.

"Whats for dinner?" asked Draco, his voice horse and cracking.

"Soup" said Harry as he passed a bowl over.

"Thanks" Draco smiled weakly, obviously trying to cover up the grief, marked in his face.

They sat at the table, awkwardly, eating their soup. Harry was racking his brains for a way to offer words of comfort to Draco, without making him angry. He knew that it was kind of out of the blue, but since he had been living with Draco, he had started to understand that he wasn't a bad person. He was just so broken inside, he needed to take it out on someone else.

"Draco..."

"Yes" Draco answered, looking suspicious

"Draco, I just wanted to let you know that if you need t-"

"Harry! I told you, it's none of your business what i'm doing! I don't need your fucking sympathy!"

Draco stood up to leave.

"Wait!"

He hesitated. Harry took a breath. He didn't know what these sudden feelings for Draco were and he had no idea why he suddenly had so much sympathy for him, but he what it felt like to be that broken and he knew that he would have given anything just to know that someone cared about him at that time.
What the fuck I'm just going to say it.

"Look, Draco you don't have to tell me anything. You don't even need to listen. Just let me talk."

Draco stopped by the door and turned to Harry. He considered him for a second and then gave a slight nod of his head to show him he was going to stay.

"Draco I just... I just want you to know that if you need to talk. Or if you ever need help, I'm here. I know there's no way I could know what you're dealing with... But I'm not a complete stranger to sleepless nights and the emotions your feeling right now... so I just wanted you to know that you're not alone. Sorry I know it's kind of out of the blue, but I... I don't know I guess I just..." Harry made a nervous gesture with his hands and blushed, realising how stupid he looked. "Ok?"

"Ok" Draco murmured, looking embarrassed.

"And... um" Harry's face had gone a bright shade of red by now "I make pretty good cookies... if you want some. I know cookies won't fix anything, but they can help..." Harry looked down at the floor, muttering something under his breath, about being dumb for suggesting it, but Draco smirked.

"Sure."

Harry grinned from ear to ear and ran back to the kitchen, hiding his face, which was a similar colour to Ron's hair. Cookies it it.

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<Hi! please comment what u think about the story and any thing I can do to make it better! Also sorry if it is bad I wrote this ages ago and I'm too lazy to do a full rewrite so I have edited it a bit to make it better but idk :/ but trust me the writing gets better. Also if you are still reading this thenkyousomcuchchchc I love you please marry me. Ok thats it bye <3 :) >