confiteor_3: prompt 16
Author: confiteor_3
Title: Rescue
Rating: PG
Prompt: Number 16: ‘Alohomora!’
Date: 07/15/06
Summary: Draco is in need of rescue.
Pairing(s): Harry/Draco
Warning: Slash, HBP spoilers
Length: 361
"Alohomora!" Harry yelled at the door for the fifth time. Maybe if he said it enough it would work. He concentrated as hard as possible. He had to open the door. He had to rescue Draco from the dementors before he was kissed for something he hadn't done. "Alohomora!" And miraculously it worked.
Harry flung the door open, cringing at the loud bang it made when it hit the wall. "Expecto Patronum!" He directed the stag to chase the two dementors out of the room. Luckily, it was only two or Harry wouldn't have been able to do it. He was exhausted just from unlocking the door.
"Draco!" he gasped, rushing over to see his incomprehensible eyes. Was he too late after all? He grabbed his shoulders and shook, almost yelling when he got no response. "Draco, no," he moaned. His lips were cold as Harry kissed him, hoping he would wake like a fairy tale he’d read in his childhood.
Draco blinked. "Harry?" he murmured. Harry laughed and held him close, practically crushing him as he tried placing kisses on every inch of skin on his face and neck. "Harry. When'd you get here?"
Harry pulled back and looked into his eyes. "You must have been frozen in fear. Went into a coma or shock or whatever they call it. Oh, Draco," he rubbed the tears of relief pooling in Draco eyes. "I thought I’d lost you."
"But...don't you believe them? Don't you believe I killed Dumbledore?" His eyes were bright as he stared into Harry's and he felt his heart clench.
"I never told you this but I was there that night. I saw it and I know you didn't do it." He hugged him frantically, Draco's arms encircling him too. He kissed Harry's neck and sighed.
"We have to get out of here," Harry whispered, pulling Draco back and looking into his face. "We'll run away, you and me. We can take care of each other."
"Harry," Draco gasped before burying his face into Harry's shirt. "Where will we go?"
Harry held him close and whispered against his hair, "I don't know. Anywhere. As long as you're with me."
Title: Rescue
Rating: PG
Prompt: Number 16: ‘Alohomora!’
Date: 07/15/06
Summary: Draco is in need of rescue.
Pairing(s): Harry/Draco
Warning: Slash, HBP spoilers
Length: 361
"Alohomora!" Harry yelled at the door for the fifth time. Maybe if he said it enough it would work. He concentrated as hard as possible. He had to open the door. He had to rescue Draco from the dementors before he was kissed for something he hadn't done. "Alohomora!" And miraculously it worked.
Harry flung the door open, cringing at the loud bang it made when it hit the wall. "Expecto Patronum!" He directed the stag to chase the two dementors out of the room. Luckily, it was only two or Harry wouldn't have been able to do it. He was exhausted just from unlocking the door.
"Draco!" he gasped, rushing over to see his incomprehensible eyes. Was he too late after all? He grabbed his shoulders and shook, almost yelling when he got no response. "Draco, no," he moaned. His lips were cold as Harry kissed him, hoping he would wake like a fairy tale he’d read in his childhood.
Draco blinked. "Harry?" he murmured. Harry laughed and held him close, practically crushing him as he tried placing kisses on every inch of skin on his face and neck. "Harry. When'd you get here?"
Harry pulled back and looked into his eyes. "You must have been frozen in fear. Went into a coma or shock or whatever they call it. Oh, Draco," he rubbed the tears of relief pooling in Draco eyes. "I thought I’d lost you."
"But...don't you believe them? Don't you believe I killed Dumbledore?" His eyes were bright as he stared into Harry's and he felt his heart clench.
"I never told you this but I was there that night. I saw it and I know you didn't do it." He hugged him frantically, Draco's arms encircling him too. He kissed Harry's neck and sighed.
"We have to get out of here," Harry whispered, pulling Draco back and looking into his face. "We'll run away, you and me. We can take care of each other."
"Harry," Draco gasped before burying his face into Harry's shirt. "Where will we go?"
Harry held him close and whispered against his hair, "I don't know. Anywhere. As long as you're with me."