Draco's Revenge .
"You go on," Malfoy told Pansy, who was waiting for him with her hand held out as though hoping he would hold it. "I just want to check something."
Pansy left . Now Harry and Malfoy were alone in the compartment. People were filing past, descending onto the dark platform. Malfoy moved over to the compartment door and let down the blinds, so that people in the corridor beyond could not peer in. He then bent down over his trunk and opened it again.
Harry peered down over the edge of the luggage rack, his heart pumping a little faster. What had Malfoy wanted to hide from Pansy? Was he about to see the mysterious broken object it was so important to mend ?
"Petrificus Totalus!"
Without warning, Malfoy pointed his wand at Harry, who was instantly paralyzed. As though in slow motion, he toppled out of the luggage rack and fell, with an agonizing, floor-shaking crash, at Malfoy's feet, the Invisibility Cloak trapped beneath him, his whole body revealed with his legs still curled absurdly into the cramped kneeling position. He couldn't move a muscle; he could only gaze up at Malfoy, who smiled broadly .
"I thought so," he said jubilantly. "I heard Goyle's trunk hit you. And I thought I saw something white flash through the air after Zabini came back..."
His eyes lingered for a moment upon Harry's trainers.
"You didn't hear anything I care about, Potter. But while I've got you here..."
He made a move as if to kick Harry's face, but he stopped mid motion, a malicious glint replacing the customary sneer.
"Let's see... "
Malfoy pondered for a moment and then cast few nonverbal spells at the door of the compartment .. Harry couldn't see what they did , but he assumed they will prevent anyone from coming in. Then Malfoy pointed his wand at Harry and cast a nonverbal spell with a complicated wand movement . To Harry's sheer horror every single clothe he was wearing was vanished .. He was completely exposed in front of Malfoy . What the hell the bastard was playing at ? He tried hard to break the spell but it was futile .
Malfoy sat down on his knees next to him and touched his cheek gently with the back of his two fingers ... the wicked smile on his lips clearly visible now . Harry's cheeks were burning furiously ... He wanted to die there and then . Why did he make the horrible mistake of coming here ? It was the worst decision he had ever made in his life .
" Evasdropping is a bad thing Potter ! " Drawled Malfoy . " You will learn that lesson today ! "
He started moving the hand across Harry's body , neck , shoulders , chest .. when he arrived at Harry's nipple he looked straight in Harry's eyes , then bent down and licked it with his tongue ... His breath was coming faster now and so was Harry's . Oh God ! He wanted to shout and tell Malfoy to get off his body but at the same time he wanted Malfoy to never stop ... never end this .. whatever the hell this was .. Oh God ! What was wrong with him ? He couldn't think straight .. Here he was .. absolutely vulnerable at his enemy's feet .. Malfoy might even kill him after finishing his little game ... But Harry didn't care .. not at the right moment .. this was the most intense experience he ever had in his life ... Such fire , such intensity .. why did he never feel it around Cho ? Or anyone else really ... ? Was he gay ? Was Malfoy gay ? Why was he doing this ? just to humiliate Harry ? That's it ? Nothing else ? Then why was he unable to hate Malfoy at the very moment ? I'm losing my mind ! Harry thought helplessly as thousand thoughts clouded his mind .
Draco's hand was moving lower .. gentle yet firm ... What the fuck ! Since when I call him Draco ? He is bloody Malfoy ! Insufferable , snobbish , racist git ! His father is Voldemort's faithful servant and maybe he too has become death eater by now... then why don't I want him to stop ?
Draco's hand reached his belly and he caressed there very gently causing Harry tickles and goosebumps at the same time ... He couldn't even squirm or laugh . He had no option but to lay there unmoving . Draco's hand avoided Harry's "member" which much to Harry's horror and embarrassment had become hard . He thought he would die of shame when this all will be over ... if Malfoy let him stay alive in the first place . Malfoy's breath was coming faster and shallower ... He laid his hand on the inner side of Harry's thighs and started gently massaging them one by one ... The tides of extreme pleasure Harry feeling were out of this world ... at least out of his world .. After finishing carassing his thighs and his feet including his toes .. Malfoy again looked straight in Harry's eyes .. there wasn't any wicked smile on his face anymore ...It was replaced by a strange expression - hungry and serious .. and was that vulnerability ? Why would there be vulnerability ? It was Harry who was completely at Malfoy's mercy ! Why would Malfoy feel vulnerable ? It has to be my hallucination ... Harry thought .
Malfoy laid a finger gently at Harry's member and moved it across it's length ... A shiever went through Harry's spine ... He thought he took a sharp breath .. it was difficult to tell in this paralyzed state . Then abruptly Malfoy stood up and started unfastening his belt and unbuttoning his shirt swiftly .. Harry gulped or so he thought .. What was Malfoy gonna do to him ? He was scared but there was some anticipation along with the fear . Within moments Malfoy was standing naked in front of him . Harry's breath started coming even more faster if it was possible ...
He couldn't take his eyes off from Malfoy .. he was thin .. not bony thin like Harry himself was but an elegant slender kind of thin .. He was pale as moonlight . pale and ethereal, almost as if he was made of the moonlight himself. His blond hair dishevelled by hastily removed shirt . He looked almost like an angel . Oh God ... How come it was possible that he never noticed how beautiful Malfoy was in six whole years ? Then he kicked himself mentally .. what the hell was he thinking ! For Merlin's sake ... he wasn't gay !
Harry found himself examining the softened line of a collarbone... Trailing downwards, noting the faint outline of ribs , the dark hollow of a navel, a neat trail of blonde leading lower... He averted his eyes mustering every ounce of determination left in his body ... NO ! HE WOULD NOT LOOK ! NO ! NO ! NO !
He thought he couldn't make a single movement now even if Malfoy removes the bloody spell !
Malfoy sat down , he placed his hands at Harry's sides and soon his body was hovering over Harry's... touching slightly here and there ... Malfoy wasn't throwing all his weight upon Harry . Harry felt Malfoy's hot mouth on his neck ... felt his hot breath on his own skin . He heard Malfoy muttering his name under the breath and it sent shievers after shievers through his spine . So , this wasn't just a game .. Malfoy .. Draco actually has feelings for him ? He felt touch of Draco's "member " on his own ... Just as slight and gentle as a little featherweight handkerchief ... Then it was gone ... Draco was panting .. he was gone away from Harry's body ... casting cleaning charms furiously .. forgetting to use nonverbal spells . Harry guessed what he needed cleaning charms for .
Malfoy didn't meet Harry's eyes , nor did he make any smug remark humiliating Harry . He hastily wore his clothes then looked down at Harry's still paralyzed body . With a swift movement of his wand he conjured a set of clothes .. Harry's clothes vanished some time ago .. neatly folded in piles . He left them at the sit . Then collected all his stuff and lifted the spells on the door . He took all his stuff outside . Harry was panicked once again . Malfoy wouldn't left him like this , would he ? But to his relief , Malfoy lifted the body bind curse , standing right in the door ... Harry sat up and quickly covered his private part with the trousers Malfoy had left on the sit . Malfoy was still standing there .. looking at him with a strange solemn expression . There was no maliciousness or hatred on his face ... But he quickly masked his expressions with the usual haughty sneer and drawled -
" I hope you have learnt your lesson Potter ! "
And he left without waiting for Harry's response not that Harry was able to utter a single word at that moment . But Harry wasn't going to be fooled so easily .. Malfoy definitely had feelings for him . Now , how sincere they were ; he would have to find out . He didn't know what to make of his own feelings . But he had a whole year ahead ... he will find out . Slightly smiling to himself , Harry started putting on his clothes .