Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or its characters.
Pairing: Harry/Draco.
Summary: Sometimes people's feelings are blind, so you just have to take off the blindfold to realize what they are. Note: This is a collaborative work I'm doing with writer, amazing one may I say, Trickster God Loki from Gaia. This work is mine as much as hers. It was more of a roleplay but then I got this idea and told her and she agreed. I obviously revised it corrected and added to it. It will continue when the roleplay continues. Who wants to roleplay or co-write with me they can tell me and I see what ideas do you have. Oh and if you have any ideas that on how to continue it please leave a massage, you'll be given credit. Oh and please review.
Chapter 1: Stubborn as Gryffindors, arrogant as Slytherin.
We were blindfolded,
So much that,
We couldn't see,
We were slowly falling in love.
Harry was walking to the quiddich pitch to see the Slytherin VS Ravenclaw game, when he suddenly saw Draco Malfoy.
Said boy had a silver blindfold over his eyes. He had accidentally taken a love potion in the previous night instead of an invisibility potion.
"P-Potter? Is that you?" he asked, trying to keep his snipe confidence as usual, but miserably failing. (Maybe he took an invisibility potion to go see Harry. hinthint It will be revealed all later)
"Malfoy, how good to see you." Harry said while smirking.
"Laugh it up while you can... If you so desire, I'll tell you everything after practice on the bleachers. But don't bring Weasel or any or your friends." Draco sighed, walking to the bleachers section, with a palm on the wall, feeling where he was walking.
"Ok shoot what is it?" said Harry impatiently.
Draco turned his head back. "I said 'after practice'." he coldly implied as he continued to walk up to the bleachers.
When he got a seat, Ron Weasley was laughing at him for having the blindfold on. Draco almost took it off and cast a hex on the redhead, but he chose to ignore it.
Harry didn't really want to wait that long to talk to Malfoy so he grabbed his arm took him in the changing room , swirled him to have him face to face and since generally when you talk to people you look them in the eyes he took the blind fold off.
Draco covered his eyes like the vampires in movies when Harry touched the blindfold. "I can't look at... at anyone!" he said attempting to snatch the fabric back... When the silk slid through his grip, he provided a better answer. "I accidentally took a love potion. I was trying to make and invisibility potion from one of my father's books, but too bad the two potions were one page apart!" Draco exclaimed as he lowered his arm in frustration. His eyes were wide open. And... His heart pounded.
The last thing he remembered, he had pushed Harry against a locker and began to kiss him, gently.
At first but then it turned to a kiss of pure huger. Then Harry took the control of the situation the licked Draco's bottom lip and when he was accepted he put his tongue to explore every inch of the beautiful mouth offered to him. The sensations where incredible, indescribable even but then he began to feel guilty, guilty because he was using Draco without knowing.
"Draco what type of potion did you take; one that made you fall in love with a person or one that uses hidden passion?"He asked just to be sure.
I think it was called La pozione di passione ignota. I think Granger should know what it means..." Draco mumbled, staring at the ground. "But under any circumstances, do not tell her I took the potion! Besides, if I've looked at someone, I'm cursed"
Being his half ignorant self Harry said that he already looked at him.