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Jul 29, 2004 14:12

Author Notes: A series of inter-connected drabbles, but they can be read separately.

Title: Beginnings
Word Count: 100
Pairing: H/D
Rating: G



This is how it all began. A chance meeting in a robe shop.

Draco wonders what it would have been like if Harry hadn't introduced himself. He suspects that it would have turned out very different.

The train ride to school and Draco presents his new friend.

The Sorting and Harry Potter is a Slytherin. "We'll make Slytherin great again," he promises Harry.

This is how it all began and Draco now realises that he would change it if he could. But he can't.

Harry drags insisting fingers through Draco's hair and pulls him down for a kiss. Draco surrenders.

Title: Regret
Word Count: 100
Pairing: H/D
Rating: PG



Harry tangles his fingers in Draco's long silky hair and drags him down for a deep, probing kiss. He feels Draco respond above him, but there is something missing.

"What's the matter?" Harry doesn't mean for the words to be so harsh. He can feel Draco pulling away.

"Do you regret it?"

Harry almost misses the words. "Regret what," he says sharply.

Draco turns his head and looks into Harry's eyes for the first time in five years. The grey eyes are blank. "Everything," he whispers.

There is a long silence. "No," Harry answers. "I don't regret a single thing."

Title: Blood
Word Count: 100
Pairing: H/D
Rating: R



Blood. Everywhere. Harry doesn't know what to do with all the blood. He never thought people (dead people) would bleed so much. The acrid smell makes his stomach turn, but he continues on with his task. This must be done.

"Harry," the soft plea comes from behind him. "Please, Harry, this is enough. You don't need to do this."

Harry clenches his hands spasmodically. "It must be done," he hisses.

And finally, it is done. Harry Potter has managed to kill his first man.

He turns and draws Draco in for a kiss. His fingers stain the long blond hair.

Title: Beautiful
Word Count: 100
Pairing: H/D
Rating: NC-17



Draco lies there unmoving as Harry thrusts deeply into him. When had it all gone wrong, he wonders, as Harry moans. Did I do this to him? Would he have done any different in another house? Or was this always meant to be.

He just doesn't know anymore.

But one thing Draco does know is that he first turned away from Harry that night when Harry drew his bloody fingers through his hair.

He doesn't notice as his body shudders and there is a sticky stain beneath him.

"You're so beautiful lying here," Harry manages to gasp.

Draco doesn't answer.

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