Silver Dragon
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
2
Views:
4,256
Reviews:
7
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.
Silver Dragon
He crept along the hallway, his wand raised in a defensive stance. He padded silently to the door at the end of the hall, his blonde hair glinting in the dim light of the stars shining through the windows. His hand reached out to grip the door handle but it turned before he could get to it. It opened to reveal a red head.
“I knew you'd come. He's still unconscious but he keeps calling for you in his sleep. This way.” He led the blonde down the rows of beds congregated in the room to the cubicle at the end of the row. He pulled back the curtain and pushed the blonde inside, closing the curtains behind him and left the room to give the two some privacy.
He approached the bed and sat down on the edge looking down at the brunette. He brushed the hair away from his eyes and a tear ran down his cheek. “What has he done to you? What has he done to my beautiful man?”
“At least I lived through it.” The brunette said as he opened his eyes. He looked at his silver eyed love and smiled, a slight grimace reminiscent on his features. “Don't cry love, I'm ok. Look, I lived. I'm in one piece.” He reached up and wiped away the tears that were slowly travelling down the blondes face. The blonde launched himself onto him, catching him in a bone crushing hug and burying his face in his lovers neck. The brunette cradled him and stroked his hair, whispering soothing words in his ear.
“Did I win?” Harry asked as Draco sat up.
“Yeah, you won. You fought and you took that bastard down with you. Thank God you came back up.”
“Well, I had someone to come back for, didn't I? Draco, my silver dragon, will you do something for me?” Harry asked.
“Anything.”
“Kiss me. Just so I know what I came back for.” Harry asked looking deep into Draco's eyes, feeding his pain and anger into them, letting Draco absorb just how much he needed him right now. Draco leaned down, taking Harry's face in his hands and kissed him slowly. Harry arched up into his love and pushed the kiss to keep going, his hunger and need taking over. He tangled his fingers in the golden locks he loved so much. They pulled apart after what seemed like an eternity yet still not enough. Harry tried to begin to undo the top button on Draco's shirt.
“Harry.…” Draco said as he pulled Harry's hands away.
“What, don't you want to?” Harry looked hurt. Draco looked at him and realised how small he looked lying broken in a hospital bed.
“No, it's not that, I do. It's just we have been together now since we were 11 years old. I just want it to be perfect. I want our first time to be perfect, something we'll never forget.”
“Then lay with me. Stay here with me tonight.” Draco removed his shoes and slipped into the bed next to Harry. They snuggled up together so close that it was hard to tell where one ended and the other began. Harry cushioned himself on Draco's chest, soothed by the gentle rhythm of his even breathing. He placed his hand on Draco's heart. "Do you remember our first kiss?"
“How could I forget?”
“I knew you'd come. He's still unconscious but he keeps calling for you in his sleep. This way.” He led the blonde down the rows of beds congregated in the room to the cubicle at the end of the row. He pulled back the curtain and pushed the blonde inside, closing the curtains behind him and left the room to give the two some privacy.
He approached the bed and sat down on the edge looking down at the brunette. He brushed the hair away from his eyes and a tear ran down his cheek. “What has he done to you? What has he done to my beautiful man?”
“At least I lived through it.” The brunette said as he opened his eyes. He looked at his silver eyed love and smiled, a slight grimace reminiscent on his features. “Don't cry love, I'm ok. Look, I lived. I'm in one piece.” He reached up and wiped away the tears that were slowly travelling down the blondes face. The blonde launched himself onto him, catching him in a bone crushing hug and burying his face in his lovers neck. The brunette cradled him and stroked his hair, whispering soothing words in his ear.
“Did I win?” Harry asked as Draco sat up.
“Yeah, you won. You fought and you took that bastard down with you. Thank God you came back up.”
“Well, I had someone to come back for, didn't I? Draco, my silver dragon, will you do something for me?” Harry asked.
“Anything.”
“Kiss me. Just so I know what I came back for.” Harry asked looking deep into Draco's eyes, feeding his pain and anger into them, letting Draco absorb just how much he needed him right now. Draco leaned down, taking Harry's face in his hands and kissed him slowly. Harry arched up into his love and pushed the kiss to keep going, his hunger and need taking over. He tangled his fingers in the golden locks he loved so much. They pulled apart after what seemed like an eternity yet still not enough. Harry tried to begin to undo the top button on Draco's shirt.
“Harry.…” Draco said as he pulled Harry's hands away.
“What, don't you want to?” Harry looked hurt. Draco looked at him and realised how small he looked lying broken in a hospital bed.
“No, it's not that, I do. It's just we have been together now since we were 11 years old. I just want it to be perfect. I want our first time to be perfect, something we'll never forget.”
“Then lay with me. Stay here with me tonight.” Draco removed his shoes and slipped into the bed next to Harry. They snuggled up together so close that it was hard to tell where one ended and the other began. Harry cushioned himself on Draco's chest, soothed by the gentle rhythm of his even breathing. He placed his hand on Draco's heart. "Do you remember our first kiss?"
“How could I forget?”