The Draco Malfoy Story Chapter .o01

The Anticipation

Flashback Goes on for a couple of chapters.

It was the end of sixth year, most of the older students met in the Room of Requirement to have a party about the school year ending. It was supposed to be just the sixth years but some of the seventh and fifth years ended up being there too. But after many butterbeers and fire whiskey, I have to admit we were a little floaty and couldn't remember or care to remember who was there, because we were all there for one thing… To have fun.

After a few hours of downing shot after shot, weasel-bee and Lavender Brown had started a game of truth or dare. Everyone was in the circle but me, Crabb and Goyle. Potter, the git that was my enemy I've had a crush on for the longest time, noticed this and looks at me with an evil grin. "Hey Malfoy, I dare you to come and play with us." I grimaced big and shifted my weight as I gulp down some of yet another butterbeer trying to ignore him, with out prevail. Potter's grin turned into an actual smile, making me melt in my socks because he has never smiled at me like that… ever.

When I didn't move he spoke again. "Are you scared Draco? The thought of someone daring you to kiss a guy is making you not want to play?"

Everybody Ooohed and all that and I knew then that I had two choices, one, to play and get humiliated, or two leave and be humiliated. I chose the first one, for the off chance that someone would dare me to kiss my crush, so I chugged the rest of my butterbeer, thanking God there was a lot left so that when I was done I was a little woozy I'm not saying that I wasn't already because I bloody was by the time I sat right next to Potter. I looked at him with a smug grin, my trademark one at that. "Whatever you want to think O Chosen One." Some people laughed and the Weasel called for attention and I turned my head towards him so I didn't have to look at Potters lips that were screaming, 'KISS ME YOU MOTHA.. SLYTHERIN' Yeah you get what I'm saying.

"Alright people I'll start." And he did. It went around the circle, and I watched the guys all pick truth and girls dare mostly because the guys didn't want to kiss the other guys and instead reveled most interesting secrets I now know that there are a lot of bi or gay people in the school now. There was a surprised twist when Granger made out with Lavender. I laughed loudly at that and whistled for them to do more like every other guy in the room.

But as they finished Granger happened to look at me with narrowed eyes and I knew then that she thought for revenge. Then I noticed that she was next. Shit. I didn't want to let her see that I was worried and I gave her a sweet smile to throw her off, but it didn't work.

"Oi! Hermione! Pick someone already." I could tell by his tone of voice that he was upset with the stopping of Granger and Brown. Hell, so was I, but the only way I'll admit it was when the day I start fucking Potter wait I take that back because I might one day so forget what I just said.

She looked at me with narrowed eyes and a smile, like a cat about to pounce. "Truth or Dare Malfoy." She put more emphasis on the Dare part, making sound like it was suppose to be capitalized and bolded.

I just smiled at her lazily and replied, not wanting to turn down the challenge. "Dare Granger… Dare." She smiled as if all her dreams had come true.

She sat there thinking and all I could focus on in my head was saying… She is so going to make me make out with some guy. "… With Harry." I looked at her shocked, I didn't hear anything she said except the 'with Harry' part.

I stuttered, "Could you repeat that please Granger? I didn't hear a word you said."

She laughed. "Typical Malfoy. I said that you had to make out with Harry."

My mouth dropped and all I could think in my head was 'YES! WHOooOOOOOooo! I get to kiss Potter!!' When everyone started laughing closed my mouth and smiled.

I didn't look at Potter yet, I just looked at her. "How and how long?" Her eyes shone and her smile was the biggest I'd ever seen on her.

"I want you to make out with Harry, you remember how to do that don't you Draco?" I gave her the finger and she went on, ignoring it. "…For the rest of the night. Maybe you'll end up doing more than that? Who knows?"

I gave her the finger again as I tried to not blush as bright as Weasley normally does. Then I turned to my 'crush' to see him smiling. 'Happy days coming my way!' was all I thought as I did my mental happy dance.

As my brain was doing its happy dance, all I could think was that I was that I was going to be kissing him. Kissing the boy, no man that I've had a crush on since I laid eyes on him when we were both eleven years old. The next thing I knew, I was interrupted when a set of lips were pressed against mine. My eyes snapped open when I realized that they were closed. As I watched his lips move with mine, my brain changed from a happy dance with clothes to a happy dance without them.

As the shock wore away, my eyes slowly closed again and let myself drift into the kiss that put the ones that were in my dreams to shame. I forgot everyone else eventually and pounced on top of him, kissing him passionately, making a low growling sound deep in my throat.

I had thought that he would push me off as I did this, but to my surprise he didn't. Instead he wrapped his arms around my neck and pulled me to him, kissing me back with as much enthusiasm as I was giving. Like he wanted this as much as I did.

I was really, for lack of better word, embarrassed that I was acting like this is public, let alone with someone that was 'supposed' to be an enemy. I froze when I heard giggles around me. I pulled back to look in 'his' bright green eyes that should put emeralds to shame.

When I finally blinked I saw that his mouth was moving. I didn't hear any sound so I leaned over him and whispered softly in his ear with a bit of huskiness in my voice from the kiss. "What did you say love?"

He shivered under me before he gave an answer, "I asked if there was any place we could go?"

It was my turn to shiver when he said that. It was so… sexy. I couldn't breath for a minute because my heart was beating so fast. I leaned back over him so that my mouth was to his ear. He wrapped his arms around my neck as I whispered in his ear of where we should go.

Then there was a load POP and we were where I said I wanted to go. I was surprised when I stood up and pulled him to me, before I could ask he answered. "I have apparition privileges from the Headmaster. Only me and him can do it."

I smiled as he started kissing me again with another one of his 'melt in your socks' kind of kiss that flipped a switch on me labeled 'erection'. I loved the way his lips felt on mine while he tasted and explored my lips and mouth.

I broke the kiss before I took him right here and now. I chuckled a bit when he growled like a lion and grabbed his hand, which I happened to notice, molded perfectly into my own and ran towards the Slytherin common room, shouting the password.

I didn't stop once we ran through the common room and up the stairs, stopping in front of a blank wall. I mumbled a single word to the wall, just as he asked, "Why are we st—" He gasped in the sentence because the door that I waited for appeared.

As we entered I heard him gasp again. I had let go of his hand as I flicked my wand to turn the lights low and put my shoes next to one of the chairs. When I looked back at him, he was looking at the pictures and newspaper clippings on the walls.

This gave me the time to look at what he was wearing and damn did the outfit do him some good. His sweater was a deep emerald green that was tight enough to show off his perfect muscular chest. His jeans were black and straight legged with a silver belt that I believe had snakes on it, I couldn't really tell though, but maybe later if I'm lucky. And on his feet where a pair of black and green converse with, and this time I'm sure, silver snakes moving around.

I chuckled at this and he turned around to face me and looked in my eyes. I looked over his features and found that he was devilishly handsome and … sick looking. This was the first time that I had ever seen him this way… and it scared me. The famous Potter was not supposed to be like this. He was supposed to be all happy and cheery and… golden looking like he used to be. But this Potter standing in front of me is someone I didn't know, and have never come across.

He gave me a weak smile and I returned it before he looked around again with his hands in his pockets. "I didn't think you cared this much for me Draco. I always thought that you would be burning things like these." He said as he touched a picture of him and the snitch. I showed mock hurt on my face as he turned to look back at me and walked over to grab my hands. "Did I say something wrong?"

I chuckled then while a little blush appeared on my face. I smiled at him. "Of course I care about you! Are you crazy? I have to make sure no other Slytherin offs my rival you know."

He laughed and stopped as if someone flipped a switch on him and looked into my eyes. "Is that all I'll ever be to you and nothing more? Or could we be?"

All senses of amusement washed away when he asked that question. I controlled drunk self as it wanted to scream 'YES I want to be more!!' But then I thought about his friends and mine and what they would think if we did this outside this room. But in all seriousness I really didn't know the real answer to this or did trust myself to say what my intoxication was saying to me. So I said what I thought was true. "I hope we will be more someday."

Apparently that was the answer he was looking for because he pounced. I began to wonder how long he'd liked me or why for that matter. I wanted to ask him, but a serious drunken conversation could be dangerous. So instead I pushed him forcefully into the nearest wall and kissed him passionately. Drunken sex could be a little less dangerous.

I could feel a little uncertainty coming from him and I asked him if he was okay. He made me shiver when he whispered in my ear. "Draco… I've liked you since we were kids, I don't think you realize how much I've wanted this. But I have to admit… I'm-I'm a little scared okay?"

As I slid his cloak off slowly I whispered back, "I promise not to hurt you."