Dirty Secrets

Diclaimer: I Do Not Own Harry Potter (obviously)

This would be my first slightly serious Drarry fic so please be nice. I think it may have some kind of potential to eventually lead somewhere but I'm still unsure. Please review and tell me what you think any type of review is welcome!

Harry Potter stared intently up at the sky as he leaned against the edge of the astronomy tower on a cool October night. He watched the clouds move slowly over the moon, blanketing it. Harry smiled, it was nights like these where he could feel even the slightest bit normal, but he knew this wouldn't last because the reason the brunette was lurking around in the astronomy tower at well past midnight was not a normal reason at all. At that moment there was a quiet scuffling noise and Draco Malfoy appeared at the top of the stair case. "Potter, would it have pained you to have found a less conspicuous meeting place?" the blonde drawled impatiently. "Or are you just too dimwitted to know that the astronomy tower is where every horny student goes to get in a good snog after hours?"

Draco was still ranting when he reached the edge of the tower where Harry was leaning. Harry sighed affectionately at the taller boy and wrapped his arms around the blonde protectively. "Do you ever stop insulting me to take a breath Malfoy?" he murmured into the other boy's ear. The brunettes breath caressed Draco's' ear in a way that made his brain stop working for a moment. "P-Potter…" the blondes' face flushed red in embarrassment. Malfoys just do NOT stutter. "Draco we have been doing this long enough to be on a first name basis don't you think? I mean it's been what, a month?" Harry chuckled at Draco's expression. He looked like an angry kitten. "Go on say it, my name is Harry." "Potter… I mean Harry, we really shouldn't, my Father-." Draco was cut off by Harry crushing their lips together in a heated kiss. The blonde resisted for only a moment, then melted into Harry. Harry pressed the taller boy against the stone wall, never letting their lips disconnect. Draco entangled his hands in Harrys' unruly hair. This is how it always happened. At least once a week for an entire month Harry would pick a meeting place, and send a letter to Draco stating it. No name telling whom the letter was from, no time… just one word, the place. Draco would always appear five minutes after midnight. They would banter for a moment, and Draco would bring up his Fathers' disapproval, that's always when Harry would decide to shut him up. This wasn't about who approved or who didn't, it was about an undeniable attraction, and maybe something else that the two weren't quite ready to admit to each other, or even themselves.

Harry pulled away from the blonde's lips only to pull his sweater off. He latched onto Draco's neck, sucking at it for all he was worth. The Slytherin hissed, "Potter I do not want a hickey. I swear if I have one in the morning I'm going to hex your' arse into oblivion!" The brunette lifted his head up to look into storm colored eyes, "shut up Draco you prat" Harry growled and continued his menstruations. Draco gave a throaty moan as Harry found a sensitive spot around the blondes' collarbone.

It was around two a.m. when the boys lay under a cloak intertwined. Draco smiled softly. "What are you smiling about you bloody snake?" Harry whispered playfully. The blonde just turned to face the Gryffindor. "You know these nights… they're the happiest nights I can think of Harry. My life isn't a cheerful one and you've made it… slightly better at least." Emerald colored eyes widened in surprise. Draco was actually opening up to him. Right now in this moment, he was being completely vulnerable. It was rare, but Harry knew sometimes after they were together Draco would actually talk seriously with him for a moment at least. "I feel the same Draco you know. There's something about you that makes me want to know everything. I think about you a lot and it's like I can't help it. You're always just there on my mind." The two boys stared at each other for a moment, and then looked away in embarrassment. Harry could not believe he'd just said that out loud.

"Well I'd best be going back to my dorm room. Don't want Blaise getting suspicious or anything" Draco said while moving to get up and dressed. Harry nodded in agreement, "No I agree, Ron will be the same way I suppose."

Before the boys went their separate ways at the bottom of the astronomy tower as to not look suspicious, Harry caught Draco's' shoulder. "Draco… Do you ever think maybe you and I are more than just physical? Like we could be something more, something special?" he asked the blonde while biting his lip nervously. Draco stared coldly at the golden boy, masking his emotions fully. "Of course not Potter that's ridiculous. This is purely physical take it or leaves it and if I hear about you breathing a word of our little encounters to anyone there will be severe consequences trust me. My Father would literally kill me if he knew I had midnight rendezvous with Harry bloody Potter." Draco spat and with that, sauntered quickly away. But Harry turned, as did Draco, to give the other one last sad glance goodbye for the night.

So should I try to continue or was this complete crap, you tell me lol. REVIEW to let me know!