Title: He Leaves in the Morning Pairing: Harry/Draco Type: Drawble Rating: PG-13 Disclaimer: All characters owned by JK Rowling, I just manipulate them for my own sick amusement. Inspiration: Inspired by dracoharry100 's Challenge 144: Profile

...male, black soft messy hair, laugh lines around his eyes and mouth, handsome and young. Face on, you could see the dark circles under his eyes, the weariness from years of fighting, the lightening bolt scar, though faded was still noticeable. Draco sighed, if he could wipe the years from Harry’s face he would. In the mean time, he would be content knowing he was the one who got to love Harry.

...he was starting to hyperventilate and tried to slow his breathing. “You told me you would never mention him. You promised .” “Who, Snape? Wait – that’s what you’re upset about?” “Yes!” “Draco, come on. You know everything I said was true.” “It wasn’t even in the neighbourhood of true,” Draco snapped. “You do not own me.” “No? So that wasn’t you calling yourself my whore twenty minutes...

...to bruise,” Severus said. “I cannot…” He trailed off, stroking Draco’s hips and stomach. Draco forced himself to focus, to surface a little. Severus would have no idea how to handle it if Draco lost himself completely; it would be dangerous for them both. Draco had to maintain at least a little self-control. He pushed his chest towards Severus. “The clamps. Take – take them off. Please...

...have saved their loved one, even when the circumstances make it clear that they could not. This wondering impedes the healing process and raises the likelihood of lasting mental scars . . . Draco has just come back from a run. His hair is damp with sweat. He cannot see Harry where he’s standing against the wall. He pulls off his shirt. His face is still red, and he smells. Harry wrinkles...

... I refuse to see the grey hue that clings to his skin or the sunken hollows under his eyes. I tell myself everything is just fine. “Harry,” he whispers one night. “I’ve been to see the healers.” “Draco-,” I interrupt, trying to divert his attention. “They tell me I have three weeks, a month at most,” he presses on resolutely. The silence between us grows heavy as he waits for me to respond...

...Fic List you can check out "Show and Tell" one of the shorter one shots at 868 words.  My one shots end up being from 1000 words to 3000, although my goal is 35 more one shots in this universe I shouldn't be overwhelming you. I have two other stories that are occupying most of my time. If your interested please send me a message at LJ or you can email me at c-draco@earthlink.net. Thanks!

...side of his shoulders and slid home. “Nah!” Draco screamed, as Harry pummelled his prostate with every thrust. Harry pistoned in and out of Draco, building towards his climax with each squeeze of Draco’s pulsating channel. Suddenly, Draco shuddered beneath Harry, spasming around his cock, coaxing forth Harry’s own explosive orgasm. Harry screamed, “Draco, Draco, Draco!” pumping in time with each...

...your theory, Ginny doesn’t know about us and if she did, I am pretty sure she wouldn’t hide what she was up to,” Harry sighed. “I like how you assume that she would be so up front about murder,” Draco scoffed. “Still missing a point, Draco, she has an alibi for at least two of the murders,” Harry groaned, falling onto the couch. “How do you know?” Draco asked, his eyes narrowed. “Contrary...

...Draco loved. Trailing his hand down past Draco’s balls, he pressed down lightly on his perineum, making Draco gasp in pleasure. Muttering a lubrication charm, Harry carefully pushed one finger into Draco’s waiting hole. He was so tight, Harry couldn’t wait to thrust his cock into that lovely heat. Urging Draco to turn on his front, Harry pressed feather light kisses all the way down Draco’s back...