Two Sides To Each Story

Two Sides To Each Story

Harry Potter quickly picked up his quill and began to write. He glanced over at the Slytherin sitting in front of the Potions Master. Harry loved him. He loved him so much that he felt he would die if he didn't see him once a day, if he didn't hear him speak, taunt him even. Harry knew that he could never be with him, because he was dating Ginny Weasley, his best friend's sister, and the wizarding world didn't accept y people. If Harry was asked to sum the boy up in three words, they would be; handsome, tender and soft. But, of course, he could say that Ginny was all those things; but he wouldn't - couldn't - mean it.

Handsome

Tender

Soft

The boy that Harry loved was Draco Malfoy. Harry loved that whenever they fought, Draco's eyes would burn with a bright fire, which was strange since his eyes were a pure grey. Whenever Harry looked at Draco when they weren't exchanging insults, those eyes seemed to look straight through him.

Why do you look right through me

thinking

"No"

Every day, Harry's feelings for Draco intensified. Harry dreamt about Draco; soft, sensual touches, low moans and erotic kisses. But, when he awoke, it was all gone. Every dream was shattered whenever his friends discussed how evil Draco was and he felt like he would die inside. Until his dreams healed him again.

I can't deny my feelings

Growing strong

I try to keep believing

dreaming on

Every time Harry looked at Draco, he'd forget about Ginny, and the wizarding law. He loved him the way no one else could love such a man. And, if Draco looked back at him, Harry melted.

And every time I see you

I crave more

After fighting with Draco, Harry always felt numb. After their first real fight, all Harry wanted to do was pull Draco closer, and soothe him with sweet words of nothing.

I wanna pull you closer

closer

closer

closer

but you leave me feeling frozen

Then there was that fateful day. Harry was walking along with his friends, and they ran into Seamus. Kissing another boy. The other boy pushed Seamus backwards and shouted,"Get away from me, fag!"

Everyone around them began throwing things at Seamus, kicking him, hurting him. Harry ran away. He couldn't bear to see someone being treated like that. He ran past Draco, their shoulders brushing. Harry thought he heard Draco whisper, "I can be all you need," but maybe he was just imagining things.

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I can be

all you need

The next evening, Harry had sat on top of the Astronomy Tower. He wondered what had happened to Seamus; he hadn't been seen all day. Ron went on about how Seamus was a traitor to their house, and how glad he was that he and Harry weren't gay. But Ron didn't know half of it.

Harry noticed a figure flying towards him. It was Malfoy.

*~-~*

Draco Malfoy had loved Harry Potter for a long time; longer than he could remember. It started out as admiration, then hate, then love. For Draco had admired Harry since he was young and his mother had told him stories about Harry's amazing defeat of the Dark Lord . Then, when Harry had dismissed his offer of friendship, he had felt extreme hatred for the boy. Then, he felt love. Love as pure as any ocean, love as deep as any chasm. But he could never be with him.

Won't you please

stay with me

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Draco Malfoy stared across the Great Hall. He was staring at him again. Who'd have thought, Draco Malfoy, son of Lucius Malfoy, could be in love with Harry Potter. The irony of it all. Draco remembered the previous day, when Harry ran past him. He whispered some words to him, and went to look at what was causing the commotion. People were bunched around Seamus, a Gryffindor boy. Yelling insults at him like, "Faggot," and "Pouf". Draco assumed that Seamus must have been caught kissing another boy. Draco and Seamus had always been friends, and supported each other through everything. After the crowed had disappeared Draco picked him up and flooed him home,whispering one word. Sorry.

Apologies, might-have-been's

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Draco tried to hold back his pain and fury; they had hurt his friend. But Harry ran away. Why? Draco had choked back the emotions he had felt for Harry for long enough, but now his fury was sharing a place with them. Draco hoped that there was a way that he could deal with both, because inside he was screaming.

Choking

Back emotion

I try to keep on hoping

for a way;

Severus had always given Draco a way to be close to Harry, by pairing them at Potions. Draco always touched his hand once, just so he could believe that it wasn't a dream. He always boasted to Harry about his home and his family, and Harry would boast about his friends. It was Draco's favorite lesson just because he could be with Harry.

a reason for us both to

come in

close

The day that Harry got a girlfriend had torn Draco apart and the fact that it was Ginny Weasley, had hurt Draco even more. He knew that he'd never have a chance with Harry, with that Weasley whore groping his arm every day of the week. Draco's dream was slowly fading. He wanted Harry more than life itself, but he could never have him.

I long for you to hold me

like your Girlfriend* ... does

and through my dream is

slowly fading

Draco decided he would go for a fly, to clear his head. Higher and higher he went, until he could make out a figure with unruly black hair sitting on the roof. It was Harry. Draco flew over and dismounted his broom and sat down next to him. He looked at Harry and thought about how hopeless his love for him was becoming.

I wanna be the object

object

object

object

of your passion but it's hopeless

Harry began to mutter something, but Draco silenced him with a kiss. Draco thought that Harry was going to push him off the roof, but he didn't. Harry leaned into the kiss, making it more forceful. When they broke apart and stared into each others eyes, knowing whatever happened from there onwards, they would face together.