Disclaimer; I can safely say I don't own Harry Potter
Warnings; Masturbation and swearing
Plot; Draco Hates Harry so much that he loves him!
Draco fumed feeling his pale face heat up and turn red. He hated that bloody Harry Potter! He stormed into his Chamber knocking pieces of parchment off his desk and almost throwing a picture of him and his mother across the room.
He relaxed enough to place it down then his anger flared again when he saw the Daily Prophet Harry Potter's face in the front, He hated him! He hated him! But he so loved him! He growled and tugged on a bit of his hair hurting himself for feeling such impious feelings! Harry Fucking Potter that's who did this to him!
He punched the wall swearing that the whole common room shook! Why did he make him weak at the knees! Why did he make his bloody cock stand on end! Draco threw himself onto his bed whipping his belt out the hoops so fast it burnt his hand.
He pulled on his pants breaking his zip and loosening his button. He pulled his boxers down to his thighs he looked at the swollen skin standing on end demanding attention, he collected his spit in his mouth and spat onto his hand.
He took a hard tug at his standing cock wincing softy and regretting not preparing himself but he didn't care.
Stupid chosen one
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Perfect hair
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Perfect smile
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The hero
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The modesty
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The friendliness
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The tears
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The lighting scar
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He felt the overwhelming waves of the orgasm making him see stars as he closed his eyes
The golden boy
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THE CHOSEN ONE
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"HARRY FUCKING POTTER" came out Draco mouth before he had a chance to bite his lip, his ejaculation shot out as if it was a foundation covering Draco and every visible surface of his bedspread. Draco's elbows collapsed leaving him laying on his bed, covered in his semen and with a very strong smell of bleach up his nose he fell asleep murmuring
"I love you Harry Potter"
Draco winced as he hobbled into Potions - he anger wank had defiantly taken it's tole on him. It felt like his crotch was burning! He gingerly slid towards his seat avoiding anything coming into contact with his crotch. Which he was unsuccessful as he slid pass the table the corner lightly grazed his crotch making it feel like someone had lit a fire in his underwear!
"Jesus Christ!" came the strained voice of Draco's when he felt the burning around his crotch area!
"You alright mate" Blaise asked as he walked pass Draco and his burning crotch.
"Yeah, yes" Came a timid voice, he followed Blaise to his stool he tried to find a successful way to get on which didn't involved opening his legs - again he was unsuccessful with sheer agony he slid onto the stool, then brought his knees together making it burn even more! He just couldn't win.
"Okay class today your doing team work" Snape scoffed as he walked into the classroom, he then began rearranging the class "And Mister Malfoy you'll be working with Mister Potter" Draco turned so quickly he forgot the burning sensation and set another fire in his pants - except he didn't know what hurt more his burning crotch or the fact he had to work with HARRY FUCKING POTTER!
Something I indeed done. I know it's really short but I just had to post it!