Veryslightangst Stories

You weren't expecting to be added to Garmadon's hit list today of all days, but, alas, the universe just hates you that much. Luckily that green ninja is pretty good at comforting his father's victims. Disclaimer: None of the characters are mine obviously, its a fanfic, but i did write the story itself and the events inside this particular story.

All he could hear was screams, people sobbing, curses yelled left and right. All he could see was the occasional burst of multi-coloured light behind his eyelids. All he could feel was the cool breeze and damp moss beneath him. All he knew was silky blond hair standing out like a beacon, grey eyes full of warmth, skin as pale as a winters day and a smile that would make the darkest of days seem alright. All he knew was Draco.

The first quidditch match of the year. The first since the war... Harry Potter had a hard enough time focusing as it was, his thoughts always drifting to memories he'd much rather forget from the last few years. Even without one Draco Malfoy there to talk his ear into oblivion and ask WAY too many personal questions. By the time the game ends the pair had made their amends, and then some. Harry couldn't help noticing the playful look in Malfoy's eyes, the same one he always wore when they were kids. Maybe having Malfoy around wouldn't be so bad after all.

He only sees him as his mother's murderer. It wasn't his fault that he was driving at night with one of the most painful hangovers ever. It started with pure hatred, spite and disgust. But remember miracles do happen and that miracle was what led them to an everlasting, blossoming love story. «jakehoon» «yeonbin» «enhypen» «mpreg» «txt» «fluff» «taegyukai» «jaywon» «bxb» «humor»