Title: Loving You
Author: ShinuHoshi
Summarization: Obviously… this is a Draco and Harry fic! It began when I imagined Harry being jealous when Draco was kissing this girl Pansy (???)… Then this story began.
Rate: R. Of course! There will be minor sex scenes! Well, not very minor… but nor very straight to the point sex.
Chapter: One @ Prefect's Bathroom
Notes: Italic -- thoughts
----------------------------- -- flashback
"Talking"
~~~~~~~~~~ shift of place or person
^^Prefect's Bathroom^^
I would mostly describe this week as… totally irritating. Harry thought as he removed his robes… showing his white flawless skin. He walked towards the tub, kicked his slippers off and jumped into the foam-full-large-tub. The room was full of scented candles in different colors. It floated in mid-air.
Brown hair began to appear form the foamed water and soon Harry's face and shoulders were shown. His hands brushed into his face towards his hair. Removing every sign of foam. He opened his eyes and floated his way to the edge.
Just then, the hidden entrance to the room opened. Knowing Harry… he panicked. He swished his way to his left and to his right and then…
"Potter?" That shot Harry right through the insides… sending him eerie feelings right through his spine. Just hearing this voice made him wince.
He slowly turned to face the person… OH GOD! WHY?! Of all the people? Why him?! Harry had been doing all of his best to avoid this 'certain' person… This is why I consider this week being soooooo DAMN irritating. He grunted. Wait… Did I just curse???
"Who do you expect?" He said with a hint of disappointment on his voice. The other person chuckled. "Whatever, Potter." Oh man… This is hell… wait… that's hell with capital H-E-L-L! Of all the living things! Why Draco Malfoy? Heaven must really hate me… and Hell loves torturing me.
Mr.… Ahem… Malfoy started to remove his robe. Seeing a hint of bareness inside the robe Harry swished around. So, his back would be facing Draco. He felt the waters move. Meaning… Mister Oh-So-Great-Draco-Malfoy just entered the tub.
Harry bowed his head… Cupped his cheeks with his hands… Why is it so hot here?! My cheeks are burning!
"So, you sneaked to get here? Or Marauder's map?" With that last part said, Harry turned around and faced Draco. Harry raised a brow.
"You know about that?" He asked… Stupid question.
"Of course dim-wit. I'm not stupid like 'your' Weasel, Potter."
"First I'm no dim-wit… Second it's Weasley… and I do have a name."
"Fine. Haarrey. So, it's true then…?" It was a statement that ended up being a question. This is lame! Why the heck am I even talking to him?! I'm wasting my breath. "Well?"
"What?" Raising his brow again.
"The rumors of 'Harry Potter the-boy-who-lived- with a Weasley'?" Harry's eyes grew and he moved closer to Draco. Well, not so close but still closer.
"Of course not! Ron and I are best friends!"
Thank GOD! … Wait! What am I blabbering about?! I do not care if Potter goes out with someone! Don't I? Hell! I do not care if someone goes kissing, smooching and snuggling towards him! I do not care if someone moves closer to him! Poor Draco… He did not notice that his body reacted to what he was thinking… He was twelve inches away from Harry's body…
"Draco! Draco! Are you alright?! Draco!" Harry shouted. Obviously, with him thinking so much… He spaced out. Leaving Harry to get worried. Worried? Harry Potter? Worried? About who? Me? This is a dream right? This must be!
Regaining his memory and mind back to reality he smirked. "Draco, eh? Since when have we been on first name basis?" Draco said as he grin and smirk. Harry's face looked like he just saw a dragon kissing a mouse.
"Well… Ummm… Oh, SHUT UP!" Harry's face turned bright red.
"Are you blushing?" Draco asked… innocently.
"I AM NOT! GO AWAY!" Harry shouted. He spun around and swam to the other end of the tub.
Harry leaned to the concrete. He placed his folded arms on top of it and rested his chin on top of his folded arms. He closed his eyes.
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I've been feeling this ridiculous thing since this last event on potions… Of course, with Professor Snape hating me and loving Draco Malfoy… He paired us up. Could you just imagine that?! Snape having fun while Draco tortured me and me…? Poor me, being picked on at the same time.
At least that was what I expected from Draco… but when we started doing on the silence potion, which Snape taught us for a week, he was silent and seemed uncomfortable with me three inches away from his body… and me… I despise being around him.
From a few inches apart… I could feel his body heat rising. I don't know why but his face is all flushed up… and his hands were shaking as he combined the mercury to the blue colored water with a single hair of unicorn.
'Malfoy.' I started. I could almost laugh at his reaction… He almost threw the tubes in his hands. 'What?!' His voice seemed irritated. However, I never paid attention to that…
'Are you sick?' I asked stupidly as he continued shaking. I cocked my head on one side so I could see through his silvery-blonde hair. He peeked through the end of his eyes… He began to turn into a shade of deep red.
Unconsciously I placed my hand on his forehead and he jumped a little. 'You're hot.' I said. He placed the tube on it wood holder and slapped my hand of him.
'I know. I can feel that.' He reached out for the tube again and started mixing another mercury with a different color into it… his hands still shaking.
'You should go to the hospital wing!' I nearly shouted but it was still loud. He shrugged. I raised a brow. Then I turned to Professor Snape, who was beginning to pop veins because of Neville's failure, I raised a hand. Professor Snape began to turn. He nodded at me. Meaning I can talk now.
'I believe that Malfoy is sick. Could I escort him to the hospital wing?' Professor Snape quickly reacted and walked towards us. I felt a tug on my robe. I looked down. I met gray eyes. He looked at me, his eyes saying. 'What the hell did you just do?!'
'Is it true, Malfoy?' I looked up. Professor Snape looked worried because of his 'favorite' student. I felt another tug on my robe. 'Yes, sir.' He said in a low voice. 'You must go to Madam Pomfrey at once! Potter! Escort him!' With that, he left… back to Neville.
I turned to Malfoy. He stood up. I walked out of our chairs and he followed. I opened the door and let Malfoy go first… I soon followed and closed the door.
I walked three steps behind him. He moved slowly… probably because of his high fever he's having. He stopped and I stopped. He placed a hand on his forehead… then he fainted. I caught him.
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Harry sighed. He turned to glimpse at Malfoy. He smiled. He was on the same position as Harry.
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Damn! I can't believe this! Of all the living things that I could stumble upon! Why Harry Potter?! I hate like… Well… Not really… Maybe slight… wait! What the heck am I thinking?! I'm crazy! I cannot think about thingS like that! He's… He's… Well… HE'S HARRY POTTER FOR GOODNESS SAKE!!!
He closed his eyes and sighed.
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I wonder why Harry helped me when I fainted from that fever… I mean… We are the greatest ARCHENEMIES… right? Isn't he supposed to laugh when I fainted?
When I woke up I found myself in a white painted room. I looked around. I looked at my side. My eyes grew… To my surprise… Here lay the famous Harry Potter… He was sitting on a stool, he had his left arm on top of the bed and his head on top of his arm.
I felt something gripping… well, holding my hand. I looked down to where it was. My jaws were wide open. There was my hand entwined with Harry's. My cheeks suddenly felt hot. Many thoughts ran through my mind… In other words… I did not know what to do.
He stirred and raised his head. He rubbed his eyes with his left arm. His jade eyes met mine and he smiled. 'I'm glad you're awake.' He said… much to my disappointment,… he lets go of my hand.
'Is something wrong?' He asked. I think my face showed the disappointment… Screw me! I could not think at that time! HE WAS CURRENTLY HOLDING MY HAND! WHICH DID NOT REGISTER ON MY MIND CLEARLY!
He brushed away the hairs away from my face. MOREOVER, MUCH TO MY ENJOY WHILE HE WAS CURRENTLY AT THAT! 'Hey! Get off!' It as Goyle… and behind him was Crabbe. I growled. Harry quickly moved his hand away from me.
I darted looks on Goyle. I think he even shivered… I cursed and cursed under my breath.
Harry walked towards the curtains surrounding the bed. He moved it away, looked back and he disappeared.
I made Goyle and Crabbe pay for that after I got out of the hospital wing. Oh the embarrassment it caused them! It was laughable.
Since the incident on the hospital wing… Harry seemed to avoid my looks and… and even me. We were still paired up in Potions… every time… However, this time… I was not shaking. He was. I didn't ask him why he was avoiding me… nor even exchanging insults.
I just let him be… and it would damage my pride.
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And now! I'm here with him! Gods! Help me to prevent myself from crawling into his body!
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I should get out of this tub… Out of this room… I should not look at him into his eyes. I HATE YOU DRACO! You mess up everything!
Harry carefully climbed out of the tub. He ran through the other side of the tub. He quickly picked up his robe… Draco looked at him…
"Leaving?" It was supposed to turn out to be a sarcastically question but instead his voice showed disappointment.
Harry tied his belt. "Yes. Good night, Draco." He ran towards the hidden door and stood in front of it. "Night candle." What a stupid password. The door opened and he quickly ran out of the door.
Back to Draco… He was frowning. Harry… He climbed out of the tub and picked his robe. He puts it on and looked at the open door.
Just wait Harry…
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Well??? Should I continue???
MY FIRST DRACO AND HARRY FIC!!!
PLEASE BE NICE!!!
SUGGESTIONS ARE WELCOME…
And could you give me detail on…
Neville
Seamus
Pansy (???)
And the others…
You know… their eye colors… what they look like (Except Hermione, Ron and the professors here)… Hair colors… virtues and attitudes…
I BEG YOU! REVIEW ME!!!
