Every Now and Then
Author's Note: Slash. Bold is song lyrics, italics (with some
bold) is a wedding announcement
I walked down to the park last night
Warm breeze stirring up a soft moonlight
And my mind started drifting to way back when
Yes I do think about you every now and then
Draco stared out the window of his London flat, watching the cars
drive by, racing off to be somewhere far away from where they
currently were. A slow tear traced it's way down his pale cheek,
splashing, unseen on the window sill. His eyes followed an old
beat up Ford Anglia as it made it's way down the street.
The other day I saw a car like you used to drive
I got a funny feeling down deep inside
And for the briefest moment I felt a smile begin
Yes I do think about you every now and then
Draco could remember the day Harry had gotten that car. He had
searched nearly the world over, trying to find the perfect car
for his lover. After all the usual suspects, he finally
remembered a long ago conversation about the Weasley's old car
and how much Harry wanted one just like it. Two days later Draco
had the old car freshly caught in the Forbidden Forest, washed
and cleaned, sitting in front of Hogwarts for when Harry awoke on
Graduation Day. He had never seen a smile that big on the boy's
face...at least, not in a long time. Harry grabbed Draco, kissing
him soundly on the lips in front of the whole school.
I love my life and I'd never trade
Between what you and me had and the life I've made
She's here and she's real, but you were too
And every once in a while I think about you
The radio behind Draco played, the WWN having a muggle day.
Memories of Harry trying to teach Draco why the Beatles were so
popular forced a smile to his face. Such language! He never knew
that Harry knew so many worlds of that nature...and could you
really do that with a broomstick?
I heard a song on the radio just yesterday
The same one you always asked me to play
And when the song was over
I wished they'd played it again
Yes I do think about you every now and then
Draco turned away from the window and headed back to his desk,
eyes falling onto the piece of parchment that had started his
trip down memory lane.
Albus Dumbledore requests
your presence at the wedding between:
Harold James Potter
and
Ginny Weasley
On Wensday, February 14, 2001
Draco- do you
still think about me?
H.J.P
I've been layin' here all night listenin' to the rain
Talkin' to my heart and trying to explain
Why sometimes I catch myself
Wondering what might have been
Yes I do think about you every now and then