I really like Harry and Draco's positions in this. It feels as if these are things both boys would do.

Thanks toSilver Salamanderfor showing me my mistake. It's now corrected!


Harry watches Draco from his spot at the Gryffindor table.

He knows what he's doing. All over Blaise, as if Harry can't see. Draco knows he can see, knows the pain that it's inflicting upon him, and yet he does it anyway.

That sick bastard.

Harry almost breaks the glass he's holding when he runs his hand up his leg, leans in close to him, and brushes his lips across his neck. Without a word, he storms away from the table, and catches Draco smirking at his show.

At dinner, this time, Draco is all over Pansy. Harry just scoffs. It doesn't bother him he's all over her. He knows theres no attraction there, Draco is gayer than the Fab 5 on a good day. However, it's when he's all over those guys, those other guys, that Harry has a problem with.

He never says anything though, just sits, watches, waits. Waits for Draco to stumble back to him late at night, a mark on his neck from one of those other guys. They don't realize they've messed with his property! Draco is his. What will it take for them to see that?

Harry does the only thing he can think of, marks him back. This time it's larger, people can see it, people will know that Draco belongs to him.

And yet, at breakfast the next day, it changes nothing.

Draco is doing the same thing. MINE! he shouts in his mind. It's so loud, he's sure the windows in the Great Hall should break, but the other boy doesn't stop touching him.

That night, when Draco stumbles into the common room, Harry can only attack him. He bites down hard on the tender flesh at his neck,"Mine!" he says.

"Yours." Draco replies.