YGO:YYxY:CompletionCompletionYGO:YYxY:Completion by Ezabelle
"Why do you love me?"
Yami put his arm around Yugi, who was sitting next to him. "Where's that come from?" he asked, rubbing the younger boy's arm.
Yugi shrugged. "I don't know, just curious."
Yami rested his head on Yugi's and continued to rub the boy's arm while he thought. "It's because you're the light to my dark. You complete me," he smiled.
Yugi smiled back. "That's how I feel about you too."
Yami lifted his head, then found the younger boy in his lap. The pharaoh put his arms around Yugi and kissed him on the forehead. "I'm glad," he said.
HP:DracoxHarry:Before ClassBefore ClassHP:DracoxHarry:Before Class by Ezabelle
"I think this has to be my least favourite class," Harry sighed. He, Ron and Hermione were on their way to potions class.
"It might have something to do with Snape," Ron said.
"It has everything to do with Snape," Harry said. "I don't-"
Harry was cut off by someone running into him, knocking him to the ground.
"Watch it, Potter," came the familiar drawl of one Draco Malfoy.
"What do you want, Malfoy?" Ron spat.
"Definitely not you, Weasel," Draco turned to Harry. "I need to talk to you."
"No way," Hermione said, looking at Harry.
"It's okay," Harry said, standing. "You two go to class."
"You sure, Harry?" Ron asked.
"I can handle it."
Hermione looked worried, but followed Ron into the classroom.
"How may I help you, Malfoy?" Harry asked, brushing down his robes.
Draco leant against the wall, arms folded across his chest, and waited until the other students had left the corridor.
When he and Harry were alone, Draco walked towards the dark haired boy and pushed
HP: DracoxHarry: GoodnightGoodnightHP: DracoxHarry: Goodnight by Ezabelle
"I can't take this anymore!" Draco yelled. He and Harry were lying in bed, trying to sleep. The problem was, Harry had recently caught the flu and was coughing constantly, keeping himself and his boyfriend awake.
"I'm sorry Draco," Harry said, leaning in to kiss the blond.
Draco pulled away from Harry. "Don't kiss me, I don't want whatever Muggle disease you have," he said.
Harry coughed, then stroked Draco's cheek instead of kissing him. "I know my coughing's annoying you, but I can't help it."
Draco sighed. "I know Harry, but I really can't take it." He rolled over and got out of bed. "I'm going to sleep on the lounge," he said, picking up his pillow and leaving the room.
Harry sat up, pouting. "Draco..." he whined.
The blond boy re-entered the room, but only to steal the quilt off the bed. He had to fight his boyfriend for it though.
"Draco! Bring the quilt back!" Harry yelled after the blond had managed to pull it out of his hands.
"Do you expect me to freeze to de