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I think about you, do you think about me too?

By: lilachan
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 6
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Disclaimer: 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.
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I think about you, do you think about me too?

The train blew its whistle. That would have signaled all those that where to ride it, to board. It was to leave. But not for a certain someone. No, he was there, waiting. Waiting for something else. Someone, he had wanted to see for ages, but hadn't seen. Eventually it was his fault, but he let that single thing slide for now. He was just craving a look, a feel, even a smell would make him happy. Even though he wanted more, he knew that, that would be the only thing he could get. Unless...he told. He told him his secret. But he couldn't do it. Even though he was great in the war...strong. He wasn't strong with his feelings. He was scared.

The train whistle blew again, and the wind picked up. His blond locks, that where stray fell in front of his eyes, when he saw him. It was just for a moment, but he knew that this was who he was waiting to see. "Harry..." was a single word, he let slip out of his mouth, as he watched him board the train. So he had the time right. Now what? Was he going to just watch him go off, and not see him for who knows how long? No. That was not his plan.

Draco reached deep into his pocket, before he went to board the same train. Yes, he had bought a ticket. He was going to follow him, he was going to...no he couldn't let his mind wonder to much. Thats what made him crazy the first time. He boarded the train, and walked down the aisle. He found his seat, ironically a few seats away from Harry. Could this be all the happiness that he was going to get? Was this it?

He stared out the window. He could feel the train start to pull forward, indicating that it was leaving. He let out a small sigh, and stared at the seat right next to him. It was empty. He would have hoped that Harry would know that he was there...to come and sit next to him...to... No he was letting his mind wonder again. This was not a good idea. His mind was going crazy now, just by thinking about the young wizard, that Harry still portrayed. He let out a small sigh, before he looked out the window again, watching a younger version of himself, and Harry fighting. It was all going to change. The fighting, the hurting. It was going to disappear. He knew the secret was going to change everything.

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-Well thats how far I've gotten so far. Tell me what you think okay? Review please! ^^ That would be awesome. Im not sure if i'll continue with this. Tell me what you think, so i know if you like it or not. Loves you alls!! ^^
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