He slid the note through the string and unrolled it, holding it tenderly between his fingers. "Your smile made me ache today, Harry. It's just been taunting my mind only too seductively. Come satisfy me, my love." warning: intense lemons, dudes...

"It means I'm thinking of you," Harry said, leaning his face forward so close to Draco's that their foreheads touched... A short homo-erotic drabble of Harry and Drako and how it all ended. Warnings: Angst, slash, and beautiful writing. Loads of it.