A/N: Hello, so this is my story, not my first, but I deleted all the others because they were highly amateur and I gave up on them! I hate to say that I miss them all, but I am just as proud to say my horizons are broadening, and I will be exploring into the Potfoy/Drarry and the Sirmus/ Luck (hehe I like that one!) genres, so enjoy my pretties and please comment both constructively and otherwise!

Thanks

Elzo

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Disclaimer: I own none of the characters, unless specified and I do not wish to claim anything, due to the fact it is not mine to claim, Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling and Warner Bros. However, my HP flannel belongs to me!

Deeper than you thought

The Introduction

The doorbell rang making Harry jump. Harry sighed, picking up his shirt and slipping it on. He considered doing it up, but knew it was a waste of his energy. He put his book down and walked to the front door, sighing before opening it.

"Harry!"

"Dear god," grunted Harry, leaving the door open and coming into the hallway, hearing the door click closed.

"I missed you!"

Harry grunted in reply as the strong arms enveloped his neck.

"Draco…" Harry said, blushing slightly.

Draco grinned, turning Harry around and kissing him on the cheek. Harry grinned slightly then traced Draco's line of vision to his chest, making Draco look away innocently. Harry ran a hand through his jet black hair and took Draco's hand, leading him into the kitchen and letting go as Draco sat down.

"Drink?" Harry asked, picking up a mug each, making Draco laugh.

"I'm not here for a drink, Harry," Draco smirked, standing up and wrapping his arms around Harry's stomach, stroking his bare skin and kissing Harry's neck softly.

"Harry!" shouted an older voice from the hallway.

Sirius entered and stopped dead in his tracks. His eyes wandered to where Draco's hand was creeping part Harry's belly button and downward. All stood completely still.

"Seen enough yet?" asked Draco, almost frustrated, Harry rolled his eyes.

"More than enough. Um… Harry, I didn't realise you were home!" Sirius said nervously.

"Sirius, where did you put the oil?" said Remus, coming in, in only his boxers and pausing at the scene.

Harry looked at his surrogate fathers, a look of disgust wrinkling his nose.

"That face is so cute!" whispered Draco, making him blush.

"Sirius and I, we were just…" began Remus.

"I don't want to know!" Harry snapped, beginning to do his shirt up.

"What are you doing?" asked Draco, pulling away and giving Harry a hurt look.

"We're going for a walk," Harry mumbled, grabbing Draco's hand. "NOW!"

"Have a good time!" said Remus nervously.

"Haha! Bye!" Harry shouted nervously, pulling Draco with him out of the door.

"How embarrassing!" Draco snickered.

"Who for? You?" asked Harry, putting his hands in his pockets as they made their way down the street.

"Not at all, I just meant you. Personally I find it fun," Draco smiled, punching Harry on the arm playfully.

"Hey, Draco, thanks," Harry smiled, pushing his glasses up his nose.

"No problem," laughed Draco, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek.

A/N next chapter preview:

"is that a yes, Draco?" Harry smiled, biting Draco's bottom lip.