Title: Whispers in the dark
Sequel to: I Just want your Kiss
Author: Desperate For Attention
Song title: Whispers in the dark- Skillet
For: Whoever wants to read my crap
Pairing: Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy
Disclaimer: Characters are sole property of J.K. Rowling; I am merely borrowing them for my own personal amusement, they shall be returned afterwards.
Summary: Draco sat beside the window staring up at the sky expecting salvation to come and save him. [I just want your kiss Sequel]

Whispers in the Dark

Harry sat beside the window, staring out into the dark star spotted sky he sighed. There was a newspaper with Dumbledore's picture printed on the front clasped between his fingers. And sleepless green eyes stared dully at the sky in front of him.

Pushing himself from the chair he kicked a few discarded text books with the toe of his foot and reached across his bed to silk the green and silver tie through his fingers. He'd done that a lot over the summer, never letting it leave his side, or go too far out of reach like he had allowed its owner to go.

Placing the tie over the back of his chair, Harry reached over for his rucksack it was still empty aside from a few pieces of paper he had hidden in there a while ago. His school trunk was still full and laying across the floor with the lid open. A small smile passed his lips, it looked ready for another year of Hogwarts but it would never make it there.

He didn't want to take everything with him, so he settled for the things he needed rather than the things he wanted, there was the strong chance that by morning he wouldn't have a house to return to for his things.

He folded the invisibility cloak and stuffed it to the bottom of his bag, a few spare clothes followed, the broken piece of mirror that Sirius had given him, the fake horcruxes lay on the top of his clothes and Harry stared at it with angered eyes, it was fake and yet he couldn't afford to just leave it where it was.

Harry looked over at his chair and tugged the tie down into his hands, it was clean and soft unlike his own ties, closing his eyes he breathed a heavy sigh. He should have known, he should have known that Draco needed his help, but he had missed it and lost two more of his loved ones to the death eaters, one killed the other recruited.

Bringing it to his face he breathed the scent quickly through his nose, it no longer smelt of the blond haired Slytherin instead it smelt of his own musky scent, it was disappointing but the colour alone gave Harry the comfort he had longed for since Draco's departure.

Stuffing the tie down into his rucksack Harry pulled the zip across and heaved it over his shoulder, Hedwig hooted frustrated in her cage on his desk, but Harry paid her no more attention as he swept his eyes across the room, small and empty. A smile spread across his mouth, he wouldn't miss it, not a single corner of his small muggle room.

He was pleased to be leaving, saying his final good-bye to the Dursleys. Hedwig hooted again loudly fluttering her wings against the metal bars of her cage. Harry huffed over at her, annoying with her as much as she was with him.

Harry didn't linger much longer, pushing the empty trunk under his bed and kicking the lasting clothes and books away for no reason other than to make the room seemed lived in. He took Hedwig's cage into his hand and swept his eyes one last time across the room from where he was stood in the doorway beside a turned cold tea cup.

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Draco sat stiffly in the chair beside his father, watching the lumpy woman swirl in slow circles above the polished table. There were smirks and sneers on the faces of many people around the table but the Malfoy clan sat nervously fidgeting in their seats and looking disclosed from the other death eaters.

Draco kept his eyes against the revolving woman hanging from the ceiling from an invisible rope, unable to look at anything or anyone one else in fear of being caught with fear in his eyes and sorrowful regret.

He knew the conversation was revolving around Harry and the whispered plans set fear into his heart.

He had sat in the darkness of his room, beside the window, staring up at the sky expecting salvation to come and save him. Thinking of ways he could escape and once again meet his lover's warming embrace. But the hate in Harry's eyes that one night cast all thoughts aside, he wouldn't be greeted with open arms, he'd be greeted with a curse and demanding questions.

Draco closed his eyes for a minute and opened them to find a set of red eyes staring at him. Lucius kicked him gently under the table and his eyes went to the faces of every death eater sat around. The dark lord sneered and looked up at the swirling lump hung from the ceiling.

"Do you recognize her Draco?" He whispered.

"No." Draco muttered fearfully turning his eyes towards the un-conscious woman.

"Pity, I expected you to have been in at least one of her classes." Voldemort sneered and Draco's breath became suddenly heavy when the dark lord rolled his wrist and her eyes sprang open filled with life and panic.

Snape sat across from him, too turned his eyes towards the woman, his eyes flickered for a minute but returned quickly scanning her over.

"Charity Burbage, taught our young witches and wizards all of muggles, how little different we are from them." Voldemort sneered down at her hatefully. A death eater spat on the floor with disgust.

Realization hit Draco's eyes and he turned to look at one of his very distant professors. He struggled to get his breath under control and take the fearfully look from his eyes when Voldemort raised his wand with a sinister smirk. Draco wanted to turn sharply and shout no but bit his tongue and hung his head.

She wasn't one of Draco's favourite teacher's; he'd spent many of her lessons laughing with Crabbe or Goyle twisting her words and sneering at the thought of living with muggles now however he wished he had paid more attention or at least given her the respect she needed.

Through his perifacial vision he saw again that Voldemort had raised the wand of his father and was smirking not only at poor frightened Charity Burbage but also at the death eaters that seemed wary sat around her.

"Avada Kedavra!" He hissed softly with a calm but hated voice.

A few of the death eaters fell backwards in their chairs, faces turning ashen white from the sudden shock.

Draco fell from his chair and landed on the floor with a thud that made Voldemort sneer down at him.

"You, what news of Potter do you bring?" Voldemort whispered when Draco climbed back onto his seat, his back stiffened and he looked away for a brief second.

"N—none, my lord." He wheezed praying his eyes not to give him away.

"Did you not offer him a hand of friendship; you could have been so much use to me if he had taken his likeing to you. So easily he would have slid into my hands." Voldemort sneered, disappointed.

Draco was thankful that the dark lord knew nothing of his and Harry relationship, if he could even call it that anymore.

They had not spoken nor seen each other throughout the entire summer, Draco had contemplated on whether or not he should owl, but if he was caught he'd be killed, and if Harry's reply was a parchment of hate and poison then he would have cried again and regretted it.

Harry Potter had loved him and now just as he had predicted hated the very fabric of Draco's existence, and at the minute Draco could not blame him, he too hated the life he had chosen.

He turned to look at the shrunken features of his mother and father and sometime wondered if allowing the dark lord to kill them would be the relief they wanted. He cast the thoughts aside; he could not change what had been done.

He had chosen that night and would live out the rest of his life the way destiny had planned.

No going back.

I wanted to get this out as quickly as I could without rushing myself.
I will warn you all I have never ever completed a sequel to one of my stories
So if I fall behind do not be affraid to kick me up the backside :D
I have the start mixed up, I re-read the book a while ago so the details are scratchy but I will hopefully not miss anything from the main plot line that I can convert to slash.
Sorry if the first Chapter is a bit sucky, I will hopefully get better as it goes along.
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