Why Do You Torture Me?

Disclaimer: I own nothing but Teagan. A girl can hope, but I don’t think I ever will. :( Other then that I hope you enjoy.

Why Do You Torture Me Like This?

Chapter 3: Too Cold for Comfort.

Draco came walking into the barrier and found Harry laying on the ground looking up. He bent down and looked at his lover.

"What's wrong love?"

"Nothing." Draco stared at him a little bit longer then straddled him. He laid down on his chest and inhaled his scent. Harry wrapped his arms around Draco and started stroking his hair. Draco, enjoying having his head petted buried his face into Harry's neck. Seeing the exposed flesh, and never one to give up an open opportunity such as this, Draco bit into Harry's neck. He heard the boy beneath him inhale sharply.

"Draco, darling, unless you plan on doing it out here in the snow then I suggest you stop." Draco sat up and thought about it for a second. When he was done thinking he bent back down and bit Harry's neck again. Harry wrapped his arms around Draco and flipped him onto his back.

"You asked for it. Now, you're going to get it." Harry said as he moved down Draco's body. And get it he did.

When Harry awoke it was dusk around the clearing. He cuddled up to Draco under the blankets he had conjured. Draco wrapped his arms around Harry in his sleep. Feeling his lover's arms wrap around him, Harry smiled to himself and thought that it couldn't get any better.

You could have Teagan, said a voice in his head. I don't need Teagan. He thought back. You don't need him. The voice responded. But you do want him. Harry couldn't think of a comeback because the voice was right. He might not need Teagan, but he sure as hell wanted him. Waking up in such a happy mood, Harry's demeanor quickly changed to depressed. Harry tried to roll away from Draco, but he had an iron grip on him. So, Harry just laid there, thinking about what he could do.

Forty-five minutes after Harry woke up, Draco started showing signs of waking. Harry crawled on top of him and began kissing him. After a little while Draco begun kissing Harry back. Draco wrapped his arms around Harry and kept his eyes closed. After a few minutes Draco broke off the kiss and spoke.

"Harry, I love you but I really don't want sex outside again. If were going to do it can we at least go inside?" Harry laughed at his boyfriend but got up and helped him up. When he took down the barrier, the cold air hit them so hard. They had been in the heat so long that the cold air greatly affected them.

"Fuck." Draco swore. Harry knew his boyfriend always hated the cold. Must be the snake air he has about him. Snakes hate the cold.

"Harry, can't you do anything? It's at least a ten minute walk back to the castle." Draco whined.

"Not really Draco. I wish I could though. I hate seeing you suffer." Draco curled up to Harry to try and stay warm. They were almost to the doors when Draco stopped and said something.
"Harry, something isn't right. I feel dizzy." After Draco said that he fainted. Luckily, Harry was close enough and able to catch him. With all that dead weight Harry slowly sunk to the ground.

"Draco, Draco, wake up." Harry began slightly shaking his unconscious boyfriend. After a few minutes Draco woke up and stared into his boyfriends face.

"Harry, I think I fainted." Draco stated.

"That you did my dear. Can you stand?" Harry asked.

"I think so." Draco made to get up, with Harry's help of course. After Draco was on his feet they began walking again. Harry holding tightly onto Draco incase he feel again, which he did. Being prepared this time, Harry caught Draco and began carrying him to the Hospital Wing. On the way up there Draco woke up again, but ended up fainting one more time. Finally, they reached the Hospital Wing.

"Madam Pomfrey!" Harry shouted.

“Shush Mr. Potter, you will wake the other patients.” Madam Pomfrey looked at the unconscious boy in Harry’s arms.

“What happened to him?” She asked.

“I’m not really sure. All I know is that he fainted three times.” Harry told her. She motioned for him to put Draco on one of the beds. She hurried to her cabinet of potions and picked something out. When she got back to Draco’s bed, he was already awake.

“Mr. Malfoy what happened?” Madam Pomfrey asked him.

“I fainted.”

“I have established that much. Do you know why?”

“No. Harry and I were coming out of a warm area into the snow. I got extremely cold and fainted.” Madam Pomfrey thought for a minute and then spoke.

“Draco, let me see you legs. I think I know what happened but I want to be sure.” She lifted up his pant legs and examined them. What she saw only confirmed her thoughts. Draco’s legs were red and covered in hives. She pulled down his pant legs and went to look at his stomach. His stomach had the same thing. She returned his shirt to were it was and put a blanket over him. She walked back over to the cabinet, grabbed something else and walked back.

“Madam Pomfrey, what was that?” Harry asked.

“Your boyfriend is allergic to the cold Mr. Potter.” Giving Draco the potions, one to get rid of the welts and another to warm his body, Madam Pomfrey explained what happened to the boys.

“When going from a warm area into a cold one so quickly, Draco reacted badly to it, causing him to faint. As long as he drinks a warming potion before going outside or swimming this shouldn’t happen again. But I would still be careful.”

“Does that mean I can go?” Draco asked.

“Yes, you can go Mr. Malfoy.” At that Draco got up from the bed and walked out of the Hospital Wing, leaning on Harry for support.