Dark bonds
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
13
Views:
8,025
Reviews:
38
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Dark bonds:: the poem
I ask but to no avail. I am determinated not to fail. I want the truth to come out and suffice. I want this all to end nice.
I found the truth and don\'t understand. You show me support and offer your hand. I grasp, not knowing what this may mean. I don\'t know much about this confused scene.
What are we going to do when the time comes? Have we learned enough to have sense of some? Our lives live in another realm. I don\'t know why I feel so helpless.
I tasted your blood and I felt you in my soul. I wan sto stop but my brain won\'t allow me the control. I can see the lust filled look in your eyes. It tells me that you never want this moment to die.
What does all of this mean? I feel as if I am in one lusted and confusing dream. We sit down to pick out the truth. But inside my heart just wants to be with you.
Time has passed and here we are. I don\'t know why we feel so far. Distant I am from my old self. I have changed and you were the one to help.
You make me feel safe. I don\'t like feeling this way. I\'m vulnerable now, with nowhere to hide. But because of these feelings, it doesn\'t punish me inside.
I love him because now I know no other way. I worship him but with no words to say. I want him to be with me all through out the day. But I will never truly understand why I feel this way.
I\'ll follow you throughout the day. I won\'t let you be alone if I have the say. I won\'t stop this life we are starting to share. Because with me, you will always be here.
Sometimes when you aren\'t looking, I stare. I try to pretend that we aren\'t really here. That we\'re off in some place far, far away. That you love me and will want to be with me all day.
You love me and it feels me with pain. A happiness I never knew that hurts in a way. A pleasure of chance, opportunities. I need you now to be with me.
We sneak moments in the hall. We care about nothing at all. You expose your neck for me, tanned and bare. I love that you trust me enough to share.
I feel your scarlet blood enter my mouth and I savor it. The feeling it gives me makes me wish I could never end this. I am bound to you with my heart, aching to be with you in my soul. And I\'ll always want that warm fluid flowing inside of me, wherever I go.
This always ends with a kiss of delight. It shows how not only you, but I feel inside. The beauty and pain, together in one. We will live forever with pain being none.
I look into your eyes before we kiss. I am starting to see a look of pure bliss. I have been trying to figure out what all of this means. But it really doesn\'t matter as long as you are here with me.
I see you smiling and it lights up me eyes. Makes me realize what you feel inside. This moment of happiness shoots through my veins. And I need to have you today.
Kiss me, love, and taste me in your tongue. I love your touch, your taste, you\'re my only one. I will be with you in the light of the stars. We will make love, and the world will feel like ours.
The world is changing, causing our lives to intertwine. I don\'t care as long as you stay mine. Your inner self has finally been revealed. I love this side of you, and how it makes you feel.
Our love and hate is our bond.
Thank you to all the lovely people who reviewed. It really made m yday! I am inviting you to read COOKIES of future fictions. I will also be writing a sequel to Dark Bonds.
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Rose Eva
Cookies...what may or might not survive the final cut
From Veneficus Tempestas:
A bright white light flashed across his pale face making him appear spent. His young face of sixteen years lined with worries that he should never have to face. Raising his hand to his face, he pulled a strand of his white-blonde hair out of his face and covered his eyes. Draco started to rub his temple, in a gentle motion, forming circular movements. It calmed him momentarily until his grief became too much for him.
Another exhale of distress escaped his tender lips and he lands his chair back on all fours. Picking up his quill, he abandoned his homework and started to write his annual summer invitations. Every year he invites friends for a party at the Manor; but he was afraid this year may be different. It was the coming of his seventh year at Hogwarts and his family had high expectations for him. Expectations he didn’t wish to fulfill.
From The Real World (workling title):
Malfoy ran up to Harry, his light blonde hair shimmering in the end of the summer sunlight. His new white sneakers looked casual under the slightly long blue denim jeans he was wearing and his fitted white T-shirt showed off the muscles he had acquired from playing football. In fact he played the same position as Harry: Forward. Harry on the other hand was wearing old faded jeans with holes near his knee. A shirt that was too big for him that the sleeves had to be rolled up and of course a pair of his cousin’s old trainers.
Yes, Harry Potter wore hand me downs but it wasn’t his choice. His aunt and uncle didn’t think he was worthy of new clothes. His glasses broke over the years and the school nurse felt so badly for him that she bought him a new pair. They were simple and cheap but they were Harry’s. And he treasured them more than anything, even more than the old leather jacket his father left him in his will.
(it\'s an AU hogwarts fic)
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