HAPPY H/D HOLIDAYS, THUSSPAKEKATE!
Author: kayladie
Recipient: thusspakekate
Title: Your Hand Upon My Chest
Pairing(s): Harry/Draco
Summary: Harry and Draco have begun a fling with each other. Harry's feeling a little more serious about it and wants the world to know. Draco's horrified at the prospect, and anyway, his father's been pushing him to marry and provide a Malfoy heir. This can't end well.
Rating: R
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters herein are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No copyright infringement is intended.
Warning(s): Angst!
Epilogue compliant? Not as far as Harry and Draco are concerned.
Word Count: ~13,000
Author's Notes: thusspakekate, I hope you enjoy this! I tried to hit as many of your likes as I could, but I'm sure I didn't get them all. I did want to make sure I included Pansy Parkinson, since I see that she's one of your faves. Hopefully, I did her justice! Title of story from poem below:
“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.” Pablo Neruda
( Your Hand Upon My Chest )
Recipient: thusspakekate
Title: Your Hand Upon My Chest
Pairing(s): Harry/Draco
Summary: Harry and Draco have begun a fling with each other. Harry's feeling a little more serious about it and wants the world to know. Draco's horrified at the prospect, and anyway, his father's been pushing him to marry and provide a Malfoy heir. This can't end well.
Rating: R
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters herein are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No copyright infringement is intended.
Warning(s): Angst!
Epilogue compliant? Not as far as Harry and Draco are concerned.
Word Count: ~13,000
Author's Notes: thusspakekate, I hope you enjoy this! I tried to hit as many of your likes as I could, but I'm sure I didn't get them all. I did want to make sure I included Pansy Parkinson, since I see that she's one of your faves. Hopefully, I did her justice! Title of story from poem below:
“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.” Pablo Neruda
( Your Hand Upon My Chest )