Holy Crap! It's Malfoy!

A/N: This is my first fic so...have pity!! please don't flame at me!! But please review! Love me!! I love you all!!
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Disclaimer:I don't own them. They came out of the wonderful mind of J.K. Rowling. I love her so much...
 

Chaptah One!!!

A sixteen year old raven-haired boy sat up in bed. He sighed quietly and reached his hand to his bedside table to get his glasses. While doing so, he also reached down and scratched his balls. He stretched himself the length of the bed and sat up again. Thats when he noticed the blonde figure in the corner, chuckling quietly at Harry's morning routine. He pulled the covers up over his chest to hide the "Draco" tattoo over his right bicep. He scrambled up and stared at the silver-haired boy.

"Malfoy, what are you doing here?" Harry asked sleepily. Draco, fully dressed, crawled on top of Harry and said dramatically "I took time out of my wonderful summer with my so-called family to come here and confess my undying love for you," "really..?" asked Harry, all too convinced. "No," said Draco calmly. Staying on top of Harry, he said "I actually came to ask for your help." Draco kissed Harry softly for no reason. Harry blushed slightly and Draco did it again just to see what happened (Like any sexy blonde would do) Harry pushed him off.

Draco saw the D of his tattoo. He tried to pull the blankets down so he could see, but Harry kept the sheets firmly to his chest. "Why won't you let me see, my Little One?" "....YOUR little one?" Harry stuttered and blushed. "Yes. You're MY little one." Draco patted Harry's head and tried again to tear the covers away. Harry happened to be remotely stronger than Draco and kept the covers on his chest. He settled deeper in and draco pulled off his coat and lay down next to Harry. Suddenly Harry had butterflies in his stomach. when had Draco become this tolerable? Sweet, even? Harry mentally shrugged it off and cuddled up next to Draco. He smiled sweetly at the blonde boy and asked nicely "Help with what?"

Draco said "Oh, nothing big...just killing a few.........thousand death-eaters." Harry jumped with shock and the covers tore away from his chest."WHAT?!" Draco glimpsed his name and harry yanked the covers over him. Draco raised an eyebrow. "DARLA!! It said Darla!! I promise!!" Draco raised the other eyebrow and caught harry off guard and tore the blankets away. Harry covered his hands with his chest. Softly, Draco kissed his hands away and saw "Draco" scrolled across the other boy's chest.

"I'll explain later, I promise. Right now, tell me about the Death-Eaters." Harry said, embarrassed and red. Draco sighed sadly and smiled knowingly at Harry. "The death-eaters are going on a rampage and...my father is one of them. The only way to stop them is to kill them off. I need your help in doing so. Please?" there was a look in Draco's eye that made Harry reach out and hold Draco in his arms.

//what just happened?// thought Harry and Draco at the same time. Draco felt better now. Someone cared. (aww! ^_^ I know it's kinda soon, but don't worry!! the fic will be long!!) He looked at Harry with new hope and Harry spoke softly "Of course I'll help, Draco." Draco smiled and then stood up, stretching. He blew a kiss to Harry and then stepped out of the window onto his broom. "Thank you, Harry. I'll be back. I promise." Draco seated himself and flew off waving. Harry smiled to himself. What a good morning!!