Dear Draco
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
6,251
Reviews:
59
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
Dear Draco
Thank you so much, Extraho, thrnbrooke and ZooArmy. I'm glad you liked this. Suddenly the idea was there and I just had to write it down. Sorry that the chapters are so short.
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Dear Draco,
I am so excited because of your answer, I don't even know where to start.
You wrote back! You actually wrote back. I didn't even dare to hope that you would answer at all.
And now you tell me that you have feelings for me as well. I can't believe my luck, really can't.
I was so afraid you might love, or simply not be interested.
Damn it, why didn't you say anything? What a great time we could have had. But we will, or won't we?
I am trying to imagine your face when you read my letter, and your face when you wrote your response.
Were you smiling, actually smiling? I have so rarely seen you smile – I mean a genuine, happy smile – at Hogwarts, or at least, not at me.
I imagine that your silver-grey eyes are sparkling and the fact that it is me who causes them to do it, leaves me completely agitated.
I imagine your blond hair, shining in the sun, and your beautiful, pale face. You are probablyi wearing something black, as you did so often. I never noticed this back at school, but now that I remember it strikes me that you always looked your hottest in black.
I can't wait to see you in person. As I said I am sick of only imagining things. I can't wait to look into your grey eyes, knowing that they are smiling because of me. I can't wait to touch your hair, your skin, your lips....
You cannot imagine how touched I was when I read how much the idea that I might be dead grieved you. If only I had known...
And, you see, as much as you weren't able to bear the thought that I was dead, I couldn't bear the thought that you might die, and that's why I simply had to risk my life to save you.
Considering how badly I have missed you these few weeks, I don't even want to figure how I would have felt, if you had died....and there wouldn't have been a chance to send you a letter then.
How can you doubt for one moment that my letter was serious?
Of course I do care for you! I thought I made that quite clear. That's why I wrote to you in the first place, idiot.
I care for you, long for you, want you, need you ... do you need more?
I hope this letter has reassured you!
Please write again soon. I am impatient for your reply.
Yours (and I really mean it)
Harry
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Dear Draco,
I am so excited because of your answer, I don't even know where to start.
You wrote back! You actually wrote back. I didn't even dare to hope that you would answer at all.
And now you tell me that you have feelings for me as well. I can't believe my luck, really can't.
I was so afraid you might love, or simply not be interested.
Damn it, why didn't you say anything? What a great time we could have had. But we will, or won't we?
I am trying to imagine your face when you read my letter, and your face when you wrote your response.
Were you smiling, actually smiling? I have so rarely seen you smile – I mean a genuine, happy smile – at Hogwarts, or at least, not at me.
I imagine that your silver-grey eyes are sparkling and the fact that it is me who causes them to do it, leaves me completely agitated.
I imagine your blond hair, shining in the sun, and your beautiful, pale face. You are probablyi wearing something black, as you did so often. I never noticed this back at school, but now that I remember it strikes me that you always looked your hottest in black.
I can't wait to see you in person. As I said I am sick of only imagining things. I can't wait to look into your grey eyes, knowing that they are smiling because of me. I can't wait to touch your hair, your skin, your lips....
You cannot imagine how touched I was when I read how much the idea that I might be dead grieved you. If only I had known...
And, you see, as much as you weren't able to bear the thought that I was dead, I couldn't bear the thought that you might die, and that's why I simply had to risk my life to save you.
Considering how badly I have missed you these few weeks, I don't even want to figure how I would have felt, if you had died....and there wouldn't have been a chance to send you a letter then.
How can you doubt for one moment that my letter was serious?
Of course I do care for you! I thought I made that quite clear. That's why I wrote to you in the first place, idiot.
I care for you, long for you, want you, need you ... do you need more?
I hope this letter has reassured you!
Please write again soon. I am impatient for your reply.
Yours (and I really mean it)
Harry