LOG: "Don't you get tired of saving people?"
WHO: Harry and Draco
WHAT: Keeping Warm
WHEN: November 17
WHERE: Harry's Flat
Draco pulled another blanket out, spelled it to wrap over his robe, and brought in a cup of tea to Harry, before sitting down and huddling under yet another blanket with a miserable look on his face. "How are you feeling?"
"Better," he replied looking at him before frowning and shifting with an aching smile as he pulled back the covers, "get in here."
He thought for a moment he would say no, but body heat might help. "Okay," he said after a few minutes, shedding just the outer robe and blanket, climbing in still wearing several.
He frowned softly cuddling him close, "Are you really that cold?" he asked concerned as he pulled him in
"Freezing," He murmured, snuggling in.
He frowned, "warming charms?" he asked gently.
"Don't work."
He frowned kissing his forehead, "That's not right..." he whispered "Have you been to St Mungos?"
"Tried."
He frowned, "Merlin?" he asked
"Busy with Lord Salazar and my cousin. He did say he'd owl if he figured some treatment out." Draco pouted, snuggling in more, careful not to hurt Harry.
Harry ran his fingers through Draco's hair, "am I helping?"
".........Yes."
"Am I not?" he asked
"How are you healing? I should check the remaining bandages."
He sighed softly cuddling him anyway, "I'm sorry."
"You didn't answer my question," Draco complained, huddling in, shivering a little.
"I'm okay, I walked around the room today." he whispered
"That's good," Draco replied softly. "You'll be back up and around in no time."
He slid his semi bandaged hands into Draco' jumpers pressing on his skin trying to warm him.
He hissed, his stomach jumping away momentarily before he pressed against Harry more. "You're so hot," he whispered.
He nodded is it helping?" he asked moving and awkwardly undressing to put more of his skin on him.
"Yes it is," he admitted. "Feels good."
He smiled, "Alright take your jumpers off, I can get to you better that way."
Draco nodded, slipping away. Immediately he started shaking again as he undressed then slid in close to Harry, teeth chattering.
Harry pulled him into his arms, his arms and legs wrapping around him burying his face in his neck.
"Don't hurt yourself," Draco muffled against his chest, burrowing into him with a relieved sigh.
"I won't," he whispered with a with a shuddering breath. "Do you feel betteR?"
"A little, yeah."
He smiled, "Stay here then," he whispered "If nothing else will keep you warm, I can."
Draco snorted, "My hero."
He smiled softly "why not?"
"I'm not complaining, Harry," Draco said, huddling into the warmth. "But don't you ever get tired of saving people?"
He shrugged "sometimes...but never when it's you."
Draco kissed him softly. "Am I hurting you?"
He shook his head, "It's a good kind of ache." he whispered kissing him back
"You're mending, I should leave you be," he said, making no move to,
"Don't." he whispered softly, "Stay here."
"I can't stay here forever, Harry."
"Just till you get better," he whispered.
"I doubt that will be quickly."
"It doesn't matter." he whispered kissing his forehead
"You need to heal up," Draco told him.
"This is helping."
"Cuddling me helps you heal?" Draco asked, disbelieving.
He nodded, "Haing you here helps me heal, endorphins."
"Endorphins."
"Yeah, they make you feel better."
"I do have to go get things done eventually."
"House elves can do that."
"Not everything, Harry."
"Well no I leave the sleeping in my bed to you."
"That's comforting."
He smiled, "Draco...just a little while, your warmer aren't you?"
"Okay, just a little while though. You need proper rest to heal up right."
"I can rest with you here, I prefer having you in my bed."
"I don't want to pull your bandages."
"You won't." he whispered pulling him close. "I promise."
"Tell me if you need something," Draco yawned, he hadn't slept since he'd gotten cold, and Harry was so warm. he cuddled in, tangling his arms and legs with him.
"I will,." he whispered tucking Draco's head under his chin.
"mmmmkay."
"Okay." he whispered kissing the top of his head.
"Warm...." Draco yawned again, closing his eyes.
He smiled kissing him, "Yeah and toasty." he promised
Draco's soft snore was his reply.
Harry smiled settling in and watching over him with a soft sigh
WHAT: Keeping Warm
WHEN: November 17
WHERE: Harry's Flat
Draco pulled another blanket out, spelled it to wrap over his robe, and brought in a cup of tea to Harry, before sitting down and huddling under yet another blanket with a miserable look on his face. "How are you feeling?"
"Better," he replied looking at him before frowning and shifting with an aching smile as he pulled back the covers, "get in here."
He thought for a moment he would say no, but body heat might help. "Okay," he said after a few minutes, shedding just the outer robe and blanket, climbing in still wearing several.
He frowned softly cuddling him close, "Are you really that cold?" he asked concerned as he pulled him in
"Freezing," He murmured, snuggling in.
He frowned, "warming charms?" he asked gently.
"Don't work."
He frowned kissing his forehead, "That's not right..." he whispered "Have you been to St Mungos?"
"Tried."
He frowned, "Merlin?" he asked
"Busy with Lord Salazar and my cousin. He did say he'd owl if he figured some treatment out." Draco pouted, snuggling in more, careful not to hurt Harry.
Harry ran his fingers through Draco's hair, "am I helping?"
".........Yes."
"Am I not?" he asked
"How are you healing? I should check the remaining bandages."
He sighed softly cuddling him anyway, "I'm sorry."
"You didn't answer my question," Draco complained, huddling in, shivering a little.
"I'm okay, I walked around the room today." he whispered
"That's good," Draco replied softly. "You'll be back up and around in no time."
He slid his semi bandaged hands into Draco' jumpers pressing on his skin trying to warm him.
He hissed, his stomach jumping away momentarily before he pressed against Harry more. "You're so hot," he whispered.
He nodded is it helping?" he asked moving and awkwardly undressing to put more of his skin on him.
"Yes it is," he admitted. "Feels good."
He smiled, "Alright take your jumpers off, I can get to you better that way."
Draco nodded, slipping away. Immediately he started shaking again as he undressed then slid in close to Harry, teeth chattering.
Harry pulled him into his arms, his arms and legs wrapping around him burying his face in his neck.
"Don't hurt yourself," Draco muffled against his chest, burrowing into him with a relieved sigh.
"I won't," he whispered with a with a shuddering breath. "Do you feel betteR?"
"A little, yeah."
He smiled, "Stay here then," he whispered "If nothing else will keep you warm, I can."
Draco snorted, "My hero."
He smiled softly "why not?"
"I'm not complaining, Harry," Draco said, huddling into the warmth. "But don't you ever get tired of saving people?"
He shrugged "sometimes...but never when it's you."
Draco kissed him softly. "Am I hurting you?"
He shook his head, "It's a good kind of ache." he whispered kissing him back
"You're mending, I should leave you be," he said, making no move to,
"Don't." he whispered softly, "Stay here."
"I can't stay here forever, Harry."
"Just till you get better," he whispered.
"I doubt that will be quickly."
"It doesn't matter." he whispered kissing his forehead
"You need to heal up," Draco told him.
"This is helping."
"Cuddling me helps you heal?" Draco asked, disbelieving.
He nodded, "Haing you here helps me heal, endorphins."
"Endorphins."
"Yeah, they make you feel better."
"I do have to go get things done eventually."
"House elves can do that."
"Not everything, Harry."
"Well no I leave the sleeping in my bed to you."
"That's comforting."
He smiled, "Draco...just a little while, your warmer aren't you?"
"Okay, just a little while though. You need proper rest to heal up right."
"I can rest with you here, I prefer having you in my bed."
"I don't want to pull your bandages."
"You won't." he whispered pulling him close. "I promise."
"Tell me if you need something," Draco yawned, he hadn't slept since he'd gotten cold, and Harry was so warm. he cuddled in, tangling his arms and legs with him.
"I will,." he whispered tucking Draco's head under his chin.
"mmmmkay."
"Okay." he whispered kissing the top of his head.
"Warm...." Draco yawned again, closing his eyes.
He smiled kissing him, "Yeah and toasty." he promised
Draco's soft snore was his reply.
Harry smiled settling in and watching over him with a soft sigh