[HP] End of Death

When Draco leaned in to kiss him on the lips, Harry pushed him away hard, took a step forward and turned to face him, taking his wand from his pocket.

"Get out of here, Malfoy," he said, looking at him calmly.

The boy stood where he was, his eyes flashed blank and fragile for a moment, but soon turned into a desert.He rubbed his nose, just stood there so lonely, without reaching for his wand, and said softly, "Of course I'll leave, Potter. This is the territory of you rebels, isn't it?"

Harry's hand gripping his wand tightened, and he suddenly felt weak.

"You're following me again, aren't you?"

"I'm under no obligation to tell you, Potter." He chuckled, "But if I'm not here today, are you going to accept that girl's confession?"

Harry raised his eyebrows: "You care about this?"

"Of course I care."

Harry looked at him, he suddenly wanted to laugh, wanted to grab that man's head and shake it vigorously, asking him what was in his heart, why he still said these words until now?Could he really fail to see their current situation?

"So what? What position are you standing in to say this now?" Harry sneered, "I remember what you said last time, Malfoy. You said you've had enough of me, why don't I ?”

"Potter."

"Since you hate me so much, why do you follow me all the time, why do you talk to me? Why don't you just hide away and let me never see you again?" Harry's wand gradually lowered, and he held it tightly Beside him, his voice was extremely hoarse, as if he was forcibly enduring intense emotions, "You clearly know, Malfoy, you clearly know..."

"Enough, Potter."

"...I can't really be willing to hurt you."

Draco stared at him blankly, his pale lips trembling, as if he couldn't believe what he said.

After Harry finished speaking, he put away his wand, turned around and left, and Draco seemed to have a sudden reaction, and rushed to grab him by the back collar and pulled him to his side.He hugged him tightly, lowered his head and blocked his lips forcefully, squeezed heavily, and roughly opened his teeth with the tip of his tongue, trying his best to suck his breath.

His kiss was crazy and raging, as if he wanted to release all the pain and longing that had been pent up for months, Harry's lip was quickly bitten by him, and the bloody smell filled the mouths of each other, as if they were together A fascinating proof.

"Potter...Potter..." He called his name hoarsely, breathing heavily against his cheeks.He bit his jaw and started sucking the skin on the inside of his jaw again.His hands climbed onto his body, but it was already winter, and they all wore too much...

"Let go of me, Malfoy... um..." Harry's struggles were gradually lost in the other's eager kisses and touches, and at some point he had been pushed down by Draco on a table next to him.He was panting, his body growing hot, even with less and less clothes on him... When Draco started to take off his pants, he turned his head and put out a hand to stop him.

The other party stopped, bent down and hugged him tightly, as if worried that he would disappear in the next second.

"Malfoy..." Harry had just groaned when Draco cut him off and said tremblingly, "Potter, Potter... I don't want to go on anymore... Please forgive me Forgive me, forgive me..." He put his hand on his cheek, trembling slightly, "Forgive me, Potter...I was wrong, Potter, I was wrong...I will never be able to - there is no way Indifferent to you."

Harry stared blankly at his bleak face. His eyes were lost and his face was haggard, as if he had experienced a famine.

...why?

"I can't hold on anymore...Really, I can't hold on anymore..." He raised his head slightly, his eyes were red and tears were still shining at the corners of his eyes.He kissed the corner of Harry's mouth.

"I don't want to worry about the Dark Lord anymore...Let's be together, Potter."

At that moment, it was as if a white light exploded in the brain, turning everything into a blank.Harry suddenly lost his ability to think. He couldn't judge whether this was another lie from the other party. Facing this person's fragile and broken face, he couldn't say a word.

In any case, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to hurt him at this moment, no, he never wanted to hurt him... although he was already heartbroken.

Harry reached out, touched Draco's teary face, and tilted his head to kiss away the salty tears.He grabbed his hand.

Those gray-blue eyes shone brightly like a starry sky.

When Draco slowly entered from behind, Harry stretched out his hand to clenched something, but he slapped the table left and right and couldn't find any objects that could be relayed, so he could only clenched his hands into fists and clenched his teeth.

"Relax, Potter." Draco stroked his tense body, especially the upward arch of his back spine, he could feel his extreme tension.

"It hurts, Malfoy...!" Harry said through gritted teeth.

Draco didn't feel very well either, in fact he hadn't fully entered yet, Harry's body was too warm and tight inside, he couldn't help wanting to be rough-rough, but he was afraid of hurting him, so he had to enter slowly.

After pushing it in completely, neither of them dared to move, Harry's nails almost poked a hole in the palm of his hand.It wasn't until he got used to the feeling that Draco started to move.He kissed his smooth back, stroked his protruding spine inch by inch, sighed softly, and fell on him contentedly, feeling his deepest heat.It was like a hot spring of living water enveloping him, he sank up and down in the water, fell into a trap for a while, lost himself...

He made him lie on his back on the ground covered by the cloak, and Harry gasped, still feeling a bit cold.Draco hastily grabbed a sweater and padded it under him, and he spread his legs to his sides, entering him again.This time he was no longer jerky like the first time, but a little more gentle, trying to make him feel comfortable.

The person under him covered his eyes with one hand, as if unwilling to face all this.Draco leaned down, pulled his hand away and kissed his fingers, took off his glasses and kissed his eyes.

Harry panted weakly, his body flushed with emotion.Draco stared at him obsessively, he seemed to leave his mark on every part of his body, touching with his fingers, followed by sucking-licking-biting, he was finally released in his body, but She still refused to let go of him, but hugged his sweaty body tightly in her arms.

"Potter..." he whispered in his ear, "forgive me, Potter...I'm crazy about you."

Harry stared at him in bewilderment, smiled weakly, and asked slowly, "Malfoy...what do you want?"

Draco's eyes blurred for a moment, then became clear again.His cheek rubbed against his neck.

"……I just want you."

Harry stared at him for a while, then sighed lowly, unable to explain his emotions: "But I can't give it, Malfoy."

Draco's body stiffened for a moment, and he hugged him tighter: "That's not what you meant, Potter."

"How do you know it's not?"

"I just know." He said firmly, leaving no room for refutation.

No, he didn't know...but he didn't want to hear any possible answers from him, not at all.

Harry laughed angrily, he raised his hand and punched him, Draco didn't dodge at all, received the punch firmly in the chest, then lowered his head and sealed his mouth forcefully, forcing him to share with him dance.

"Go away, Malfoy, I'm going back." Harry said grumpily. He never said he had forgiven him, but this man pushed his limits, holding him to prevent him from leaving, and poking his hand into the mouth again. a private place.

"Malfoy!"

"One more time, Potter, how about it, just one last time..."

"..."

"why do not you talk?"

"You've come in, what else can I say?!"