Reunion

He was running so fast that he tripped over the untied laces on his trainers, but Harry Potter didn't care about that. He steadied himself against the wall and continued running. It had been three months since he'd seen Draco Malfoy, and he wasn't going to let his shoelaces delay him a moment longer than was necessary.

Taking a deep, gulping breath Harry stopped at the door to the unused classroom. Draco had owled him the day before summer holidays ended, letting him know where and when they could meet up on their first night back at Hogwarts.

Harry was trying to compose himself when the door swung open. Draco leaned against the frame idly.

"Were you planning on staying in the corridor all night, Potter?"

Harry didn't even attempt a witty retort. He simply stared at the way the blond's shirt rode up, showing just the slightest hint of skin at the waist, and absently licked his lips.

Draco stood up straight and seemed to consider the brunet for a moment before reaching for the doorknob. "Fine then. The corridor it is." And with that, he stepped back into the room and shut the door.

Harry recovered from his outrage a moment later, and shoved the door open, only to find Draco sitting on the window seat looking out, his shoulders shaking with mirth.

"I've been waiting to see you for months Draco. Months! And you slam the door in my face?!"

Draco swung around so he was facing Harry, his eyes bright, legs spread slightly and hanging off the edge of the window seat.

"Come here, Harry."

Harry walked over to the window, stopping just shy of Draco's legs. The blond reached forward and grasped Harry's hips lightly, pulling the other boy to stand between his legs.

"Miss me, Potter?"

"You know I did."

Draco seemed to consider this for a moment. Running his fingers in lazy circles over Harry's hips before reaching up to grasp his hands, tugging him closer.

"Did you?" Draco let one of Harry's hands go, and ran it over the other boy's cheek. "Did you, really?"

Harry didn't answer. Merely leaned into the hand caressing his cheek and closed his eyes. Before he had a chance to react, Draco was sliding off the window seat and sauntering across the room, away from him.

"Draco, where in the hells are you going?!"

"Well you didn't seem eager to answer my question, Potter. So I figured perhaps I best leave."

Draco reached the door before Harry remembered how to move. Lunging forward, he grabbed the blond away from the door and dragged him back across the room.

Harry was about to start chastising Draco mightily for being such a damned tease, when he heard the blond start laughing.

"What is so damned funny?!"

Draco smirked superiorly and crawled back onto the window seat. "You. You silly git. I wasn't really leaving, you know. I just wanted to see if you'd chase after me. And you did."

Harry stalked forward sulkily and climbed up onto Draco's lap, knees on either side of the blond's thighs.

"I waited three months for this?" Harry mumbled under his breath.

"No. you waited three months for this."

Draco laid one hand on the small of Harry's back and used the other hand to tilt the other boy's chin up, before leaning closer to kiss him. Draco ran his tongue over Harry's lower lip, tugging at it with his teeth. "Please Harry, let me in."

And Harry did.