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Harry Potter: Trio Era: Pre-OoTP
Title: There's A Time To Say No More
Completion: Completed
X-posted: aff.net, greatestjournal.com
Words: 408
Rating: PG
Pairings: Draco/Harry
Summary: Harry is tired of Draco and him hiding their relationship, he wants eveybody to know. But will Draco agree?
Author's Notes: Written two years ago, at least.

The young Gryffindor was getting used to his lover’s desire to keep their relationship. He understood perfectly why the young Slytherin would want to hide it, the others wouldn’t respect him as much if they knew about Draco and Harry. But it was time Harry put a stop to it all. Of course it didn’t help his courage that he could still feel the Slytherin’s soft lips on his own. Harry could feel Draco’s tongue exploring his mouth and when Draco pulled Harry closer to his body the will to tell him almost diminished.

“Draco… We need to talk…” The young boy mumbled as his lover kissed his neck. He felt the kisses stop and Harry instantly wished he hadn’t said anything, he didn’t want to lose the love, or maybe it was lust since Draco had never said anything, of this Slytherin. But in Harry’s mind he knew what must be done, it was their last year and he needed to know the truth.

“What is it Harry?” Draco looked into his lover’s eyes, Harry’s heart stopped when he said his first name, he never called him that in public.

“I… I can’t hide it anymore. I mean. I won’t!” He felt the Slytherin’s eyes looking at his own face but his own were too busy looking at the ground. “Either we stop hiding it… or we’re over… I don’t think I can continue this with somebody who probably doesn’t love me.”

Harry felt Draco’s hand wrap around his neck and pull his face to his own, he pressed their lips together and Harry remembered it was the same taste that he had loved when they first kissed. Draco’s lips tasted like honey, the sweetness that Harry desired so much, the taste that only Draco could fulfill him with.

“If that’s what you really want,” Draco softly kissed his lover again. “We’ll show everybody tomorrow.”

“What?” Harry was shocked, he had believed that the young wizard would choose for it to be over. But truthfully he was happy it wasn’t. Maybe he did love him after all, so what if he never said it, but he must love him.

“And Harry,” Draco whispered into his ear, his lips brushing against Harry’s ear. “I’m sorry I never told you this before, but, I love you.”