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lokifan_importTitle: Marked
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Author's Notes: Dedicated topushdragon, who said she didn't think Harry got it. I thought she was right, and this is the result! This is the sequel to Harry/Draco Haiku (a suggestion for an actual title would be welcome!)
He understands.
He knows I love him. He speaks -
And my world shatters.
“It covers the Mark well.
And I'm flattered.” I smile, pleased;
His mouth twists. He leaves.
~*~
He thinks it’s to hide
My pasth, that’s etched on my face?
On each Malfoy part?
I follow him to...
The Manor. Of course. Sitting
In his old room, not crying.
~*~
He follows, of course.
He never could leave things alone.
My jaw clenches. Hard.
“What did I say? What?”
He’s infuriating and
Confusing. Damn him.
~*~
I can anger him.
Always could. Or inspire lust.
No ‘because’. Just fucks.
He doesn’t answer.
Just steps close, breathes on my neck.
Next moment – the kiss.
~*~
He kisses me hard,
I give as good as I get.
We start stripping.
Heat-haze in my mind.
Twist his nipples, make him yell.
Then I see his arm.
~*~
Stop. He grabs my arm,
Holds it up in the dim light.
“Why did you get this?”
He ran off because
I didn’t understand. Now
He looks at the mark. Silence.
~*~
My chest heaves. I can’t.
The tattoo was meant to say
All this for me. Fuck.
My fingers tighten.
Fingerprint bruises left over
The inked name. Harry.
~*~
“The Dark Mark was forced.
Made me his. But I’m yours now.
And I chose this Mark.”
I stare; step closer.
He flinches. I stroke my name,
Until he can smile.
~*~
“Love you,” I choke out.
His fingers freeze. I can’t look.
The silence lengthens.
That’s why he did it.
A declaration in ink.
He couldn’t say it, so...
~*~
At first I assume
It’s because I said I’m his.
Possessive bastard.
I understand now.
I see the moment he knows that,
Our eyes meet. He smiles.
~*~
We kiss slow and sweet.
We sink to the floor together.
Here, in the Manor
New allegiances
Sworn. Coming whites out the world –
We come back entwined.
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Author's Notes: Dedicated to
pushdragon, who said she didn't think Harry got it. I thought she was right, and this is the result! This is the sequel to Harry/Draco Haiku (a suggestion for an actual title would be welcome!)He understands.
He knows I love him. He speaks -
And my world shatters.
“It covers the Mark well.
And I'm flattered.” I smile, pleased;
His mouth twists. He leaves.
~*~
He thinks it’s to hide
My pasth, that’s etched on my face?
On each Malfoy part?
I follow him to...
The Manor. Of course. Sitting
In his old room, not crying.
~*~
He follows, of course.
He never could leave things alone.
My jaw clenches. Hard.
“What did I say? What?”
He’s infuriating and
Confusing. Damn him.
~*~
I can anger him.
Always could. Or inspire lust.
No ‘because’. Just fucks.
He doesn’t answer.
Just steps close, breathes on my neck.
Next moment – the kiss.
~*~
He kisses me hard,
I give as good as I get.
We start stripping.
Heat-haze in my mind.
Twist his nipples, make him yell.
Then I see his arm.
~*~
Stop. He grabs my arm,
Holds it up in the dim light.
“Why did you get this?”
He ran off because
I didn’t understand. Now
He looks at the mark. Silence.
~*~
My chest heaves. I can’t.
The tattoo was meant to say
All this for me. Fuck.
My fingers tighten.
Fingerprint bruises left over
The inked name. Harry.
~*~
“The Dark Mark was forced.
Made me his. But I’m yours now.
And I chose this Mark.”
I stare; step closer.
He flinches. I stroke my name,
Until he can smile.
~*~
“Love you,” I choke out.
His fingers freeze. I can’t look.
The silence lengthens.
That’s why he did it.
A declaration in ink.
He couldn’t say it, so...
~*~
At first I assume
It’s because I said I’m his.
Possessive bastard.
I understand now.
I see the moment he knows that,
Our eyes meet. He smiles.
~*~
We kiss slow and sweet.
We sink to the floor together.
Here, in the Manor
New allegiances
Sworn. Coming whites out the world –
We come back entwined.
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Date: 2009-12-06 05:28 pm (UTC)