forever

23.

Draco's pov

Numbness fills me as I walk through a familiar corridor, quickly realising that Harry is leading me to the slytherin dungeons. I can't- I won't- I..
Acceptance courses through my body as I slowly calm down, tears no longer lingering in my eyes- it is inevitable for Harry to compete, but I can promise one thing. I can promise Harry and I that I will not just let him go into this blindly.

Why can't everyone just let me and Harry be. I love him. And we deserve to be happy. Together. I've read all of the books about past tournaments and I've seen loved ones grieving for their family or spouses. I won't let that be me. For Harry, I would do anything.

Harry's pov

I look down at my angel and my heart twists and turns at the pure vulnerability on his face. For a second, the fleeting idea of breaking up with him already to save him the heartbreak and worry- but that thought alone makes my grip onto him tighter.

I will put effort into this, more effort than I have ever put into anything, because this relationship between us is so fresh and new and I'm unwilling to give up on us that fast.

Deep down, I know that something must go wrong. For I am Harry Potter, and my life is full of twists and turns and deaths. I know that I will not make it out of this tournament unscathed.

The Beauxbaton and Durmstrang competitors certainly have more skill and experience than me. Cedric is in hufflepuff and I might be able to convince him to give me a few pointers but one cannot be too sure. The first task is coming up soon and I have to be prepared.

I jolt out of my thoughts and realise that we have reached the portrait for slytherin dungeons. I look down at Draco, who is ensured in my arms and lightly graze his cheeks with my fingers. He snaps out of his gaze and smiles lightly at me, all signs of anger and panic gone.

But I can see the worry in his eyes that is being overpowered by love and protectiveness. Trying to ease his worry, I swoop down and peck him on the lips lightly. His shocked expression quickly morphs into genuine ease.

"Hey, I'm here. It's okay, I'll be fine."
I whisper into his ears while slowly caressing his arms, trying to smooth away the tension. His eyes flirt around my face, milking my features in. I smirk as I realise that his pupils have dilated with cautious lust.

I place my hand on his chest, letting him acknowledge what I'm doing. His face flushes and I must say, it suit him and just adds to the innocent angelic look to him. I can barely contain myself at this point, but I have a plan. And I'm careful not to let myself get too carried away and I'm cautious not to rush into things.

I slowly start applying pressure to his chest, pushing him back until his back hits the wall. He withers under my heated gaze and jumps as he makes contact with the wall. He's occupied with looking down at the ground with the adorable blush still on his face when I bend over slightly,

"You know, it was hot seeing you so heat up about my safety. I barely managed to stop myself from jumping you infront of Dumbledore"  He jumps as my breath tickles his ear, causing our bodies to clash together- but I secure an arm around his waist to keep him there.

Without warning, I lean down and capture his luscious lips with mine. I quickly stick my tongue into his hot and open mouth, moaning at the taste of him. He tastes like peppermint and.. and just of Draco. His fingers curl around my upper arms as I hook my arms under his bum and after giving a cheeky squeeze, lifting him up.

It's his turn to moan as our groins meet and I push him against the wall once more. He tilts his head back and grants me better access to his mouth, letting me explore the inside of his cavern. He surprises me by bringing a hand up and curling it in my hair, tugging slightly. Swallowing down my groan, I break apart from him. Whimpering, he tries to pull me back to him but I latch my lips against his neck.

Sucking lightly, I do it long enough to leave a mark. I lap my tongue at it and plant a small kiss against it to ease the bruising feeling. Immediately going to his jaw, I kiss lightly up his face and back to his mouth- where he greedily devours my lips with his hungry ones. I could do this all day but I don't want us to go to far, I want us to take things slow together.

I slowly pull away and grin lopsidedly at Draco's dazed expression.
"I- what, Harry... how many damn people did you have to make out with to get that good. Oh god it was just so... wow" I grin cheekily at him, and slowly step away from him- before he pulls me back in and curls his arms around my waist.

"I'm never letting you leave me after that, oh god Harry... I felt like I was in heaven. But seriously, how many...?" Laughing, I hastily cough and attempt to cover up my surely rosy cheeks.
"I've actually never kissed anyone but you Draco, that night in the hospital wing with you was my first kiss."

I smile sheepishly as his jaw drops and his eyes widen comically. Rubbing the back of my neck nervously I continue,
"I always wanted my first kiss with someone special, and I honestly don't think I was that good your simply just trying to make me feel better but you mustn't do so. I lo- ahem, I'll see you tomorrow okay babe?"

Before I can spin around and leave, he grabs my hand and leads me into the dungeons.
"Harry, honestly you just turned my world upside down and inside out and back the right way round just with that kiss. Would you..want to stay the night in my bed? I want to cuddle.. pleaseeeee?"

And honestly, how could I say no?

Am honestly feeling so suicidal rn helpppp. Comment and vote if you liked this chapter and comment how I could improve it. Thanks!!