IT WAS A FANFIC CHALLENGE! DON'T JUDGE ME! I don't actually ship this couple, so if you do and you hate me cuase it's so bad, sorry... yet again, IT WASN'T MY FAULT! Please comment, just so I know how ASBOLUTE CRAPIMUDO this story is. But if you like it, thanks! The story line is ok I suppose but, my style is mega crap. This is only my second story, so please enjoy!!!
Harry felt the blood rush to his head, his whole body shaking with anger as Draco Malfoy suspended him mid-air. Draco let him hang for a while and after the crowd of vicious onlookers walked away he set a half-conscious Harry on the ground. Draco dragged him by the scruff of his shirt and began to pummel his body with his bony fists. Harry looked up and into his cold eyes, searching for something other than hate. He searched as his body crumpled under the immense pain and he found something. Something buried deep under the shit of life, it wasn't what Harry expected, but he didn't mind. It was… longing. Draco saw Harry's emerald eyes light up with recognition and they both knew what to do.
"Er… Malfoy?" Harry whispered hoarsely across the deserted corridor, searching through the for any sign of his pale face in the looming darkness.
"I'm over here." Draco replied from Harry's immediate left.
Harry stepped lightly and quickly over, avoiding making any noise. Draco grabbed his head roughly and pressed his warm lips against Harry's. They kissed for an age and they both felt the longing for one another. They pulled apart and drew breath, Harry took this opportunity and asked Draco,
"I thought you were with Pansy? I expected Crabbe and Goyle were, you know… But I always saw you as more of a manly figure…"
"I could be more manly, in my common room…" Draco replied, his devilish smile playing at the corners of his lips. He scrabbled for Harry's hand and pulled him gruffly down the stairs to the dungeons. They crept silently down the empty hallway and snuck through the portrait. They lay quickly down, their breaths becoming short and exasperated. They both got undressed and Harry smiled at Draco and said, "I think my wand might get involved in this…". Draco grinned and turned around to turn out the lights.