His beloved

Paring: Drarry

Written by: LemonsAreLove

Hey um… my first story! I hope you like it.

Harry shuddered as Draco's cold hands slipped under his shirt and ran along his sides gently. His eyes fluttered close as lips found their way to his neck. He struggled to think rationally. This wasn't right, it had to be a dream. The little voice at the back of his mind kept telling him to move away now before Harry gave in to Draco.

He pulled away from Draco's gentle embrace and ignored the small sound of protest. Harry thought back to when he had first started noticing Draco's odd behaviour. It was Potions and the two had unfortunately been paired together for some reason unknown to anyone other than Snape. Although Draco still kept up with his pompous manner he just seemed, well different slightly.

He kept stealing looks at Harry and openly staring at him. At first Harry felt open and unguarded but eventually he was staring right back at Draco. If the flutter in his chest when Draco looked at him was anything to go by, Harry was falling for Draco, falling hard.

"What are you doing?" Harry whispered quietly.

Draco sighed. "Harry…" Harry's heart gave a jolt at the use of his first name. "I- I love you. I love the way your hair falls in your eyes, I love the look of absolute concentration you have when you are studying. And… I am sorry if you don't feel the same and I am sorry if I am imposing onto you too quick. I just couldn't keep away from you any longer…" he trailed off and turned to go.

A hand on his arm stopped him from advancing any further. Draco was softly turned around and hesitant lips were pressed against his. Draco pulled away first. "Is this your way of taking pity on me because you would never love me back or are you mocking me?" He asked bitterly.

Harry shook his head, hand still resting on Draco's arm. "No, I love you too… Draco."

Draco stared at the raven-haired Gryffindor. Then slowly, he closed the distance between them and took Harry's sweet mouth in his again. The kiss was slow and passionate, fireworks setting themselves off in his belly. Harry sighed contentedly.

This was what he had always secretly wanted and it was pure bliss. Harry was pressed up against the wall, flush against the Slytherin. Draco was caressing his face, his arms and anything else he could touch. Harry pulled away and rested his head on Draco's beating heart. "So are we going out now or what?" He asked, not wanting to ever move from this position.

Draco's arms were wrapped securely around Harry and he felt safe. He grinned an actual grin then said, "Yep, I guess we are!"

Harry grinned too. "Gryffindor or Slytherin dorms now, or do you have some other place in mind?" He asked cheekily.

Draco laughed, it sent rumbles all through his body and down Harry's spine. "I know the perfect place. Follow me." With that, he wound Harry's hand in his own and led him gently away.

Yay! I successfully finished my first ever story. Let me know if you liked it, hated it, etc. Constructive criticism is welcome, I'm always open for suggestions and improvements!