Miss Me Baby

Miss Me Baby

Draco Malfoy sat on the top row of the stands in the Quidditch pitch with tears streaming down his face. It was pouring rain and he was soaking wet but he seemed not to notice. He was in a state of total shock.

"How could he do that to me?" he choked out, once again burrying his face in his hands as he poured his soul out into his hands. "He just up and left me after I told him things I had never told anyone else before! That stupid prat! I never should have lost my head over him! How could I have thought he would be any different, Savior or not?" he sobbed louder than ever and pulled out his wand.

After a muttered charm, music began to drift from his wand. Music always calmed the blond down. He listened silently for half an hour when a familiar song came on. It had been his favorite as a child.

**Miss me, baby, when you hear our favorite song Miss me, baby an' when you start to sing along, Think about all the times that we danced in the light to it all night long, Oh, then miss me, baby.**

Draco choked back another sob as he thought of the boy that had reduced him to a sobbing wreck.

"Harry," he whispered. Draco started to cry silently again as memories engulfed him.

~FLASHBACK~

Fifth Year.

Draco walked slowly down the corridor, just thinking about random things when he accidently ran into someone.

"Oh! Sorry, didn't see-" He stopped though as Harry Potter picked himself off the ground, tucking a very battered piece of parchment into his pocket.

"Damn it! Watch where you're going, Malfoy!" the Gryffindor seethed.

"I said I was sorry!"

"Whatever. What are you doing anyway?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"Just thinking," Draco replied nonchalantly. "I'll just leave you to it then." He tried to move, but Harry stepped in front of him.

"That's a lame excuse. 'Just thinking.' Hmph. I'll be damned." Harry just stood there expectanly.

"No, really, Potter. Just thinking about things. Will you please move?!" Harry blocked the blond's escape once again.

"I'm bored, Malfoy. Help me out, would you?"

"What the fu-" But he was cut off as Harry's mouth covered his. At first he didn't respond, but he stared to move his lips and tongue with Harry's after a moment. When Draco thought his lungs would burst from the need of air, Harry pulled back.

"Meet me here tomorrow night at midnight. Make sure you aren't caught." And then he was gone.

~END FLASHBACK~

Still crying silently, Draco picked up his wand, which was still playing music, and made his was to the lake.

**And want me, honey, like you did the night you told me that you loved me. We couldn't wait anymore, left the keys in the door, Took my hand, pulled me down on the kitchen floor: Yeah, we were that crazy, miss me, baby.**

Once there, the blond sat down on a bench and sighed. He let his mind wander and wasn't suprised when he found himself playing memories of himself and Harry over in his head.

~FLASHBACK~

Summer of Fifth Year.

"Hurry, Draco! I don't know when they'll be back, and I want to be fucked!" Harry pulled him through the back door into his Muggle family's home and into their kitchen. Once the door was shut, Harry threw Draco to the floor and climbed on top of him. They quickly undressed each other and Harry quickly prepared himself.

After he had plunged three fingers deep inside himself, he spit on Draco's cock and once again straddled him. He took Draco's length in slowly and Draco moaned as his cock was taken deep inside Harry;s tight arse.

The Gryffindor raised himself and slammed back down, screaming with pleasure. Draco thrust up into him hard a fast and soon they both felt their orgasms approaching. Draco grasped Harry's neglected cock and began to fist him quickly.

"Oh, Gods, Draco, YES!" Harry screamed and he came hard, his seed squirting all over Draco's hand and his own chest. After a few more thrusts, Draco shouted Harry's name and spilled his seed into his arse. They heard a car door slam and voices and they both threw on their clothes and Draco ran out the door to a port key that would take him back to the manor.

~END FLASHBACK~

Draco stood up suddenly, startling a few people who were also on the bench. He strode up to the castle still listening to his song.


**'Cause when he's holdin' you, know that it's killin' me. Let my mem'ry be the reason, girl, that you can't sleep. And every time you feel his touch, I pray to God it's not enough, And that I've touched your heart so deep, girl, you can't shake me, 'Cause I love you, yes, I love you, Miss me, baby.**

He walked up to the seventh floor slowly, fighting as hard as he ever had in his life not to cry. He probably looked extremely angry because people moved out of his way quickly and cowered in corners when he passed them. He made his way to the Room of Requirement and just stood there, not knowing what made him come here. The door suddenly appeared. He approached it slowly and cautiously opened the door.

The room had a large bed in the corner and a fireplace in the opposite one. The room was done in a light blue; the couches were light blue silk, as was the bed.

Draco sighed and threw himself on a couch.

**Miss me, baby, until you can't take it no more. Miss me, baby: pack your bags and hit the door. I'm a man, I was wrong: forgive me, come back home, I'll be waiting, right here waiting: miss me, baby.**

~FLASHBACK~

The Halloween Ball. Everyone was in costumes and masks, but Draco knew which one Harry was. The pirate in the corner. Draco could always tell where Harry was. He could sense his being, his magic.

After a few moments of staring into each other's eyes, Harry put down his drink and sauntered over to Draco, who was also dressed as a pirate.

"You look fantastic, Draco," the raven-haired boy purred.

"I could say the same to you, but you already know you always look fantastic." Draco looked him over. It was the truth. Harry was gorgeous, especially tonight.

Harry sniggered softly. "Flattery will get you everywhere." And with that he pulled Draco out of the large hall. Once outside the room, Harry devoured Draco's mouth and said blond pushed him up again the wall.

Draco ended the kiss to pull off both of their masks and then resumed where he left off, shoving his tongue into the hot, wet caverns of Harry's mouth. Eventually, the need for oxygen made him pull away and Draco trailed kisses down Harry's throat and to the top of his shirt.

"I think you're a little over dressed for the occasion, Harry. Let's remedy that, shall we?"

"Mmhmm. Yes, Draco. Please remedy it." Harry snaked his hands into those sleek blond locks and pulled him down for a seering kiss.

Draco broke the kiss a few moments later and grabbed Harry's shirt. He didn't want to waste time with undoing the buttons so he simply ripped the shirt off.

When Harry's toned torso was finally exposed, Draco attacked the flesh with his tongue and teeth. He took one of Harry's nipples between his teeth while he twisted the other one with his fingers. Harry moaned and hiss beneath him. As Draco went to move lower, Harry stopped him.

"Let's go to somewhere more private. I don't want to get caught out here."

Draco smirked and lifted Harry so that Harry's strong legs were circled 'round his waist and his arms were around his neck. "Let's go then."

A few minutes later they arrived in Draco's private room, curtesy of being a Malfoy. Draco once again pushed Harry against the wall and ravished his mouth. Harry needed releash badly and started to thrust his hips into Draco, making their erections touch. Both boys moaned and Draco thrust back into Harry.

"Ugh, Draco. Fuck me, please!"

"Yes," Draco hissed and pushed Harry towards his bed. The raven-haired boy scampered onto in quickly and divested himself of his remaining clothes. Draco quickly undressed and joined Harry on the bed.

"Lie down," the blond commanded softly. Harry quickly complied and he flattened himself on his back, staring through lust-filled eyes at Draco.

Draco whispered a Lubrication Charm into his hand and suddenly the cool liquid appeared in his hand. He slicked his fingers and gently pushed one into the willing body beneath his.

Harry moaned and lifted his hips to give Draco better access to his arse. After he pumped his finger a few more times, Draco added another one and started scissoring them, stretching Harry for what was to come.

"Please, Draco. Fuck me NOW!" Harry pleaded as he pushed back against those wonderfully talented fingers.

Draco added another slick digit and smirked. He pumped it into Harry's tight arse a few times and then removed them all. He quickly slicked his cocked and then positioned himself at Harry's entrance.

"What was it you wanted, Harry?" Draco asked calmly. Harry growled and circled his legs around the blond. He dug his heels into the small of Draco's back and didn't stop until Draco was balls deep in his arse.

Harry screamed in pleasure and arched against the Slytherin as said blond moaned loudly.

"Now, fuck me! Fuck me hard!"

Draco pulled almost all the way out before slamming back in. Harry screamed again.

"Yes, Draco! More!"

Draco continued to thrust a few more times, but decided he wasn't getting in deep enough to his liking. SO, he pulled out of Harry's arse, ignoring Harry's whimper, and flipped him over. Then he re-entered the Gryffindor and slammed into his prostate repeatedly.

Harry was screaming with every thrust and both boys felt their orgasms approaching rapidly.

"Oh, Merlin, Draco!" Harry spilled his seed all over the bed beneath him and one more thrust and Draco knew he would be finished but...

~END FLASHBACK~

Draco's head whipped in the direction of the door as he head it open. The intruder froze when he caught sight of Draco on one of the couches.

"Draco, I didn't mean-" Harry began, but Draco interupted him.

"Get. Over. Here. Now," the Slytherin spat through gritted teeth.

Harry hesitated for a moment before he complied but eventually say down on the opposite couch.

**'Cause when he's holdin' you, know that it's killin' me. Let my mem'ry be the reason, girl, that you can't sleep. And every time you feel his touch, I pray to God it's not enough, And that I've touched your heart so deep, girl, you can't shake me, 'Cause I love you, yes, I love you, Miss me, baby.**

The words streamed out of Draco's wand and Harry's eyes widened. Draco had actaully been serious. But...how could that be true?

"How could you do that to me?" Draco hissed. "I told you something that I had never, ever told anyone else before and you just walked out. How could you do that?!?"

Harry winced. The blond wasn't screaming, far form it actually, but it felt like a severe scolding

~FLASHBACK~

Draco rolled off of Harry, sweaty and panting, stomach covered in the Gryffindor's seed. They both stared up at the canopy of Draco's large bed.

"Err, Harry?" Draco panted.

"Yeah?" The Gryffindor turned to look at his lover. His voice sounded strange.

"I...I need to tell you something."

"Go on," Harry said slowly. It must have been very important, because Draco was scared to say it. Harry could tell.

"I..Oh, Merlin. I love you, Harry."

The Gryffindor sat straight up. He was still for a moment before he jumped out of the bed and quickly began dressing.

"Harry? Harry, what-"

"No, Draco. You can't love me. You hate me. This," Harry gestured between them. "This was...was just to let off tension. I can't afford to love you." He finished dressing before Draco had recovered from his shock. He gave Draco a final glance and left the blond without another word.

~END FLASHBACK~

**And every time you feel his touch, I pray to God it's not enough, And that I've touched your heart so deep, girl, you can't shake me, 'Cause I love you, yes I need you: Miss me, baby, every time you hear this song, Miss me, baby.**

The song finally ended and Harry broke down into tears. Draco's breath caught and his eyes widened.

"Merlin, Draco, I'm such a prick! I thought you weren't serious and you were just saying that because you knew I loved you and you thought I was weak for loving and-" Harry couldn't continue. He was sobbing openly and he could barely breathe.

Draco got up and knelt on the floor in front of Harry. He wiped away his tears lovingly and Harry looked up in suprise.

"Harry," he whispered.

"What?" The Gryffindor's voice was equally soft. The blond brought his hands up to cup Harry's face so he couldn't look away.

"I do love you. With all my heart, even. Don't doubt me, love. Alright?" Draco smiled and ran his thumb over Harry's soft, pink lips.

Harry nodded. "Oh Gods, Draco, I love you so much!" Harry threw himself into Draco's arms and started to cry again. Draco rocked him back and forth gently until he cried himself to sleep. He picked him up carefully and carried him to the bed where he pulled the covers back. He slipped his lover between them and then followed. Draco hugged the Gryffindor close and closed his eyes.

"Thank all the Gods," the Slytherin whispered as he drifted into a peaceful sleep.


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