Love letters
I think I might be late for the prompt. But I realised I haven't posted any drarry for a while. (What is wrong with me?) So @drarrymicrofic according to the prompt (that I hope I haven't submitted too late) love letters.
Drops of spattered ink, and little hearts over i's and soft curls over his t's. Wrapped flowers in ribbon, on seal. And smell of potions and owl feathers on parchment. Cursive scrawl, and chicken scratch drafted on smooth stationary. Smell of ocean and chimney and dust from the travelling cloak. Taste of rum and his lips on chocolate he sends. And feel of soft hands as the eagle owl descends.
"Goodbye, Harry." He leaves with a kiss on his head, a note on the fridge. Breakfast on the table and a little flower always on the vase.
And Harry waits like the lovesick fool he is. For the tawny eagle owl to swoop into his window. With chocolate and flowers.
But most of all his letters. Draco's letters.
Their letters.
