Yeah another fic! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I just had this idea so... here it is!!
Deus ex machina: Omnia vincit amor
An improbable solution: Love conqures all
BWAHAHAHA I take latin! Oh it makes me feel so smart!! ^.^
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Deus ex machina: Omnia vincit amor
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Harry had no idea how it had happened, and he wasn't sure he wanted to either... they had been fighting right?... Then how did they end up...... Harry was just too confused.
He looked up ahead of him noticing for the first time exactly where he was... The portrait of the Fat Lady. He had been thinking so hard he hadn't realized that his own two feet had carried him from back the dungeons.... now that he thought about it his own two feet had carried him down there in the first place...
He needed to sit down, he was so very dizzy right now- too many thoughts running through his head... He woke up the Fat Lady and whispered the password Bona fide~ In Good Faith ~ as he stepped into the common room he heard her mumble something which sounded like Can't even get a decent sleep anymore.... ignorant students waking me up.... before the portrait swung closed. He stumbled into the common room and flopped down on one of the big red chairs near the fireplace.
Ok it was now or never, he had to sort out the things in his head......
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Suddenly he heard footsteps behind him and turned to see it was only Malfoy walking toward him. //Oh how I wish I had brought my invisibility cloak...// he thought to himself. He stopped short when he saw Harry though and snarled, What are you doing here Potter?
It's a free *castle* is it not? he growled back, And besides, what are *you* doing here Malfoy?
Not that it is any of your business Potter, but I couldn't sleep. he glowered.
Oh-no, did likkle Drakie-kins have a nightmare? he snickered.
Actually... yes.... Your ugly face, with your horrid scar, appeared in it.
Oh it is so nice to know you dream of me!
I was completely horrified. Draco continued.
Well why are you telling me this? Why not tell your girlfriend...... Parkinson?
SHE'S NOT MY GIRLFRIEND! Draco roared.
You could've fooled me... I mean you two are *meant* for each other-
Before Harry could finish his statement he was slammed into the stone wall behind him, both Draco's hands gripping his shoulders, he could feel his heart rate increase dramatically.
THAT'S *ENOUGH*! Draco bellowed in his face their noses inches apart. //It's amazing Flich or Mrs. Norris hasn't found us yet.....// Suddenly everything just stopped. Both looking deep into the other's eyes- brilliant silver meeting vibrant green -Harry could feel Draco's warm breaths against his lips, the palms of his hands slowly relaxing, his sharp eyes softening. The next thing he knew was that Draco's toung was buried deep within his mouth, everywhere at once- tasting, ravishing, learning and seeking out every corner of Harry's mouth. But Harry just stood there completely still, not reacting but not pushing Draco away either.
Soon Draco remembered the need to breath and pulled slowly bak from Harry. Their eyes met again and it was only seconds before Draco's toung was back inside Harry's mouth... yet this kiss was different... tender and soft... almost tentative... it spoke of feelings Harry couldn't recognize... not at all like the other one, which expressed angered lust and desire... and it was not long before Harry was kissing back. Their toungs twining together. Dancing and Teasing. He moaned softly into the kiss. Then he realized that he - HARRY POTTER - was kissing - DRACO MALFOY - his enemy.... and *enjoying* it!
Draco pulled back suddenly, as if reading his mind and said three little words before sprinting off..............
Yup that's right - OH MY GOD!
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So what do you think?? I am pretty sure this is just going to be a One Shot unless you want it to continue, but that will be hard... so who knows ^.^
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