A Savior

Draco Malfoy, boy, man that sure does roll off the tongue. As strange as it seems, Harry felt a connection towards Draco, an unexplainable one, but a connection there was. Maybe it had to do with Harry's memory loss, all he could remember was his name is Harry Potter. He needed to know more about this young man, blonde, tall, with a cold exterior, well at least that's what Harry could see, but Harry felt there was something warm deep inside Draco, as if a sense of familiarity. "Draco...can you tell me about yourself?"

Shocked was what Draco Malfoy, he thought that Harry would need a lot of time to adjust to meeting new people, but the black-haired curious boy just said what was on his mind. That was typical Harry. "Well, I'm an only child, I graduated from Hogwarts like you, We are the same age, my favorite color is green..." and i'm in love with you, the last part was never spoken but felt in the embrace.

"Are we friends?"

"We're more than friends Harry."

"We are? How come I can't remember you?"

"You had an accident, and you lost your memory, but don't worry Harry, I'll help you remember. I love you Harry" The last part was never meant to be spoken, but it was, unconsciously because Draco was reminded constantly by Harry that he did not say "i love you" enough. Harry complained before the war, and Draco never took it to heart until after the war, until he almost lost Harry. And from then on, he said words of affection to Harry everyday, when Harry was leaving for work and when they were making love late at night. It wasn't much, 3 simple words that are uttered everyday by almost everyone, but they meant a lot to these two lovers.

A silence ran through the room as if the echos of "I love you Harry" were still there, Draco felt that he bombarded Harry with probably unnecessary feelings and he was going to open his mouth to say No, i mean as a brother Harry, I love you as a brother but before he could say those words, he heard a small whisper of "I don't know how to love..." spoken by his little lover, and a smile couldn't help but form on his face, smiles were only seen when Draco was in the presence of Harry.

"I'll show you. Don't worry."

"What if...what if i never learn how to love?" Harry now suddenly found the floor interesting and avoids eye contact.

"Harry..." Draco turns so he is now sitting on the bed, facing Harry, lifting Harry's beautiful face up so he can look Harry in the eye, "it's in your nature to love, you love even the worst of people, you loved me. You showed me how to love Harry, and it's time that I show you. You never gave up hope on me when everyone left me, my friends, my family. You stood by my side and gave me hope. You are my angel, my savior. I know you're scared right now Harry, you feel alone, but know that you will never be truly alone because you always have me. Even when everyone in the world turns their back on you, you will always have me, I will always be your savior. We complete each other Harry, and I know that I can teach you how to love." And with those reassuring words, he softly touched Harry's cheek and placed and ever so soft kiss upon those lips.

Maybe there is hope for these lovers after all.