A/N: This is new for me: a Harry Potter fanfic. I never thought that it would come to this, but I've even gone and put it in a yaoi pairing. What the hell is wrong with me? I've decided to write the fanfic as a Malfoy/Harry fic. I hope that I don't get too many hate reviews for this . . . of course it's official that I must have gone insane to even write this in the first place, let alone make it the pairing. I think it works (that's just my opinion of course) and hope that you (the reader) don't mind it. I've started it, and I'll finish it. (Eventually) Not much to say actually about the story so I'll let you read it and then tell me how much it sucked. I'll see you at the end for another author's note... hopefully not as long as this one.
Disclaimer: Never, all the rights belong to J.K. Rowling.
Unknown Secrets
Chapter one
"Oh Harry!" Cho screamed with joy. She was reaching her 2nd orgasm of the night. She'd snuck into the dorm room for the fact that being with the famous Harry Potter in such a way made her ego inflate multiple times. "Harry... that was more amazing than the first one." She whispered into her lover's ear. Harry was panting slightly as he felt himself float down from the clouds. 'Why can't this seem to work?' Harry thought looking over at the calming Cho and noticed her eyes drooping slightly. She was getting tired. 'Even after we've finished doing this, I feel incomplete. I don't understand why that is.'
"Cho, you need to go back to your own room now." Harry said quietly as possible so that he wouldn't start yelling. "I've gotten sick of carrying you back to your room. Please get up and go back to your room."
"Only if you get my clothes first." Cho said challenging him.
Harry sighed at Cho's tone of voice. It left no room for arguments. "Fine." Harry pulled on his boxers and then went about the room gathering up Cho's garments. When Harry returned, Cho sighed as she pulled on her undergarments and then the tops of her clothes. "I don't see why I can't just stay here. I mean, you're not the most unpleasant thing to wake up to in the morning." Cho's choice of words put him over the edge. "Get out. I don't want to see you 'till after the holidays."
"I didn't mean it in a bad way– " Cho was interrupted by Harry kissing her and then carrying her to the door.
"I know that you didn't, but part of me is still angry with you. You're going home tomorrow right?" Harry asked in a tired voice.
Cho nodded. "Yeah, but you're coming with aren't you?"
Harry shook his head. "No, I can't come this time around." Before Cho could ask why, Harry put a finger on her lips. "I have too much homework to come back with you this time. Besides, since people are leaving early tomorrow and everyone in this room are leaving by noon, you can come back and visit me then ok?" Cho nodded and went out the door, but not before trying to provoke Harry by getting into the bed. He picked her up again and pushed open the door for her. "Tomorrow."
Cho had come to tell Harry good-bye right around 1 in the afternoon. Cho left after getting another round of sex in and hoped that no one would be stealing her Harry away while he was still at the castle doing homework. With Cho finally gone, Harry could focus at the problem at hand. Why was it that even after sleeping with Cho did Harry feel like something extremely important was missing from it? Harry sat and pondered this question when he finally looked out the window and noticed that night was falling. When he glanced at the clock, he noticed that it was 8:30. 'It's way past dinner and I'm hungry. I suppose that I'll just have to go down to the kitchen and get some of the leftovers from the house elves.' Harry went out the portrait hole and made his way down to the kitchens. "Uh, hello?" Harry called into the kitchen. "Is anyone here?" For some odd reason, none of the house elves were around to assist him. He wandered the kitchen and got himself some food, but it was cold. 'Cold food is certainly better than no food.' Harry chuckled at the thought. 'That's probably something Sirius would have said if he were still around.'
Harry went back up into the dormitories and noticed that something was out of place. Like someone was in there even though they shouldn't have been. "Dobby?" Harry called out in the common room. No answer came to him. Harry pulled out his wand and started his way up the stairs. For some reason, he felt the unknown person made his or her way up to the rooms. Harry pushed open the door to his room and looked around. No one seemed to be in here. There was something out of place alright. All the curtains were pulled down on all the beds. 'I wasn't gone for that long.' Harry thought slowly making his way around the room and looking in all of the 4 poster beds for the culprit. He checked all the beds except his. When he pulled open the curtains on it, he nearly had a heart attack. Dobby was sitting cross-legged on the bed and he laughed lightly. "Harry Potter found Dobby when he was playing hide-and-seek he did." Harry had pulled in a deep breath and let it out as a sigh.
"Why are the elves playing hide-and-seek in my room?" Harry asked with a light tone of annoyance in his voice. 'Why did I ever teach them that game in the first place?' Then Harry remembered. 'Oh, yeah. It was a favor to Hermione. She wanted the elves to have something other to do than just cook and clean the castle. 'Harry, the elves deserve to have some fun too you know. It doesn't matter what kind, as long as it's fun.' I can't believe that I was the one who was forced into it though. Although, Hermione can be rather convincing when she threatens not to help with homework anymore.' Harry sighed again and sat down on the bed. "So are all the elves hiding in my room?"
Dobby shook his head. "No sir. It is only Dobby hiding in this room sir. Others are in the girls dormitories as well. Two more in the Gryffindor Common room and rest inside castle somewhere. Dobby doesn't know where."
"Thank you Dobby. I just wanted to know how many of them were in this house." Harry said putting a hand on Dobby's head. "I won't let the seeker know that you are in here ok?" Dobby nodded. Then another thought came to Harry. "Who's the seeker Dobby?"
"The seeker is Winky sir. She's never been the seeker and wanted to know just how hard it was to find other elves sir." Dobby answered. Harry nodded in consideration. 'Doesn't sound like Winky at all. I'll give Dobby the benefit of the doubt because he is fairly truthful. He just hides things sometimes.' Harry stood up and left the dormitory. As he was making his way out the front entrance a familiar voice stopped him.
"Well, well, if it isn't Potthead. I thought that you'd be going home with your girlfriend again this break."
"Hello Malfoy. I thought that you'd be going home to mommy and daddy dearest for the break. Why aren't you gone to see your mum and dad?" Harry replied not really caring who he was talking to.
"They went on holiday. I didn't really want to go to France again. Every time we go, they just spoil me rotten, and I've gotten sick of having them ask me if I want this or that. I have too many this or thats already. Besides who'd want to go there when they can taunt you?"
Harry wanted to punch Malfoy good and hard just to make himself feel better about lying to Cho about having to much homework. "Just so you know, your taunting has really gotten old, Malfoy. I hope that when you eat dinner you choke on your favorite of foods. It would make the rest of us feel so much better about ourselves knowing that you have the ability to choke on a piece of food." Harry's taunts seemed to be working for the fact that Malfoy's expression went from 'ha I win' to 'I'm going to kill you'.
"Well, Potter. Who'd have guessed that you could try and be mean to anyone. I thought that you were too much of a goody-goody to even try and make me feel bad about myself. I hope that when you choke on a piece of food, that that piece of food will be your end of life." Malfoy turned and left Harry standing there with much to consider about his enemy.
As Draco left Harry standing there, he was starting to wonder himself why he hadn't gone on the holiday with his parents. 'Part of me wanted to stay here. That part wanted nothing more than to get Potter all worked up over basically nothing. It would have been fun, that's for sure. The part that wanted to go, was jealous because mum and dad were going to be setting me up with suitors that are pure-bloods. I wanted to meet them, but the part that wanted to stay here decided to make the decision for me. Nothing that I can do about it now apparently.' He walked back into the castle. Heading for the Slytherin house, Draco ran into a house elf looking around the statues outside of the entrance of the common room. "Hey! Elf!"
The elf looked up. "Yes sir?"
"What is your name?" Draco asked in a cold tone that seemed to make the elf tremble.
"Meganly. That is my name sir. Is there anything else that you wanted?"
"Yes there is. Would you please explain to me why you are here instead of in the kitchen's preparing breakfast?"
"We house elves are playing hide-and-seek. Surely you must know the game." He did know the game, but who would have taught the elves to play such a childish game?
"Of course I know the game. I played it when I was a child. Who taught you this game?" Draco answered extremely curious.
"Harry Potter taught us sir. Harry Potter taught Meganly and the rest of us house elves how to play the game. He told us that it was a favor for a friend of his that thought that we house elves deserved some fun. When he taught us the game, he said that it would be wise to not play until the holidays rolled around. Since it is being the first day of the holidays, we decided to play the game that Mr. Harry Potter taught us."
'Harry Potter. I'm so tired of hearing that name,' Draco thought dryly. 'I hope that he decides to drop dead and save us the trouble of waiting for Voldemort to do it for us. He's a waste of space and needs to be taught a little lesson.' Draco went to bed with thoughts of Harry running through his head.
When Draco got up the next morning, the first thing he looked at was the clock. 'What time did I go to bed last night? Bloody hell, I'm more tired than I should be.' Still Draco dragged himself out of bed and was making his way down to the Great Hall when he saw Harry standing in the entrance talking to
Professor Dumbledore and when Draco made his way towards them, Dumbledore greeted him with a smile. "Morning Draco. I trust you slept well?" He asked looking eager to talk to him.
"Yes. I feel much more refreshed. Has breakfast already been served? Did I miss it already?" Draco asked eagerly for the fact that he was starving.
Dumbledore looked sincere when he said, "Yes, I'm afraid so Draco. The elves are still in the kitchen with some leftovers if you want to go down there and get something to eat. Harry was just about to head down there weren't you Harry?" Dumbledore asked his gaze shifting towards Harry.
Harry nodded. "Yeah, I was just going down there when you caught me and started talking Professor." Harry replied to the question.
Dumbledore clapped his hands. "Brilliant. Harry do you mind if Draco accompanies you down there?" Harry was slightly startled by the question, but kept a straight face when he said, "No I don't mind. Malfoy if you want some decent breakfast foods, we'd better get down there before the elves finish it off and start working on the lunch." He smiled softly and held his hand in front of him. "After you."
Draco looked at Harry suspiciously and then walked past him. "Good day Professor."
"Good day Harry, Draco." Dumbledore replied before sweeping off gracefully.
Harry and Draco worked their way down to the kitchens without speaking a word to each other. Finally Harry broke the silence. "Malfoy... I wanted to tell you something." Harry was honestly trying to be honest.
"Potter unless it has to do with big bundles of galleons, I don't want to hear it." Draco replied. There was something that he was hiding, Draco could tell. Whatever it might be, he didn't want to know. Harry opened the door to the kitchens for Draco and put Draco in a stunned mode. 'Whatever is causing him to act like this, I don't mind it so much.' Draco went in first and Harry followed.
"Hello!" Draco called into the kitchens. "Could we still get some breakfast please?" Meganly came out.
"Hello Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy sirs. What would you like?"
"Some of whatever you have leftover from breakfast." Draco replied to Meganly. Harry was stunned. He'd never hear Draco say something like that without the impatient tone of voice. Draco noticed that Harry was staring at him and put on an annoyed face. "Potter! Why are you staring at me like that?"
Draco asked demandingly knowing full well that he would be pulling Harry out of his trance.
"I just didn't know that you could be so nice. Especially to a house elf."
"Well," replied Draco with a sneer. "since you freed our house elf and we have yet to find another one, I figure that it won't kill me to be nice to something that isn't you."
"Draco sir. Draco sir!" called Meganly from the ground. "Here is your food. I hope it meets your pleasure."
"Thank you. You are coming to visit me later on tonight yes?"
"Of course Draco sir." replied meganly. "Harry sir, Dobby will be bringing you your food. Meganly will see you tonight Draco sir."
"See you then." Draco said starting to go out the door when Harry caught him by the arm.
"Why are you seeing that house elf tonight?" Harry enquired of Draco, hoping for a straight answer.
"Potter, is it really any of your business who I choose to see in my room after dinner? I think not so thank you for accompanying me down here, but if you don't mind, I have an assignment to finish." Draco replied stalking off with his plate of food.
Draco hadn't been totally honest with Harry as he made is way back to the Slytherin house. 'I can't stand to be around him any longer. I hope that he realized that. I have work to finish, but it won't take long. Maybe I should have shared breakfast with Potter. . . what the hell am I thinking? Potter and I would be trading blows before we finished the meal.
Draco continued on with his day, occasionally running into Potter. "You seem to be every damn place I am wherever I go. I could say that you were stalking me." Draco finally said to Harry during dinner. The teachers pretended to be oblivious to the whole situation taking place between them.
"I am not stalking you! How in all of gods names' do you come to that conclusion?"
"It's the only thing that makes sense doesn't it? You stalk me because there's something that you want from me." Draco and Harry were so interested in arguing that they didn't notice that the teachers had left. "What is it that you want from me Potter?" Draco demanded pointing at Harry with a finger. "What is so damn important to you that you have to send me looks that make me feel more uncomfortable than anytime in my whole life? Do you have no decency at all? Do you think that I'd be able to give you what you want?"
"Draco Malfoy the only thing in the world that I want is to wring your neck until you're dead."
"That is not the only thing that you want. I can tell by the look in your eyes. There's longing there and lust. You're pinning for me aren't you Potter? I can tell you that I don't sit on the swing and go both ways. You may, but I don't."
Harry started approaching Draco with an angry look on his face. "Draco... It'd be so much easier to show you what I want from you if you would shut your big annoying mouth." Then he grabbed the cuff of Draco's robes and looked into Draco's eyes hungrily. He pushed Draco up against the wall in the Great hall and crushed his lips against his.
A/N: I know I know. I'm evil. I hope that the readers like this fic. I've already started working on it extremely hard and I'd appreciate some reviews. I don't like flames and hope that I don't get any. I'd like to have some constructive criticism and good notes as well if it's not too much trouble. I have to go and work on some of my other fics... I've been slacking on them. I hope that I'll see you all for chapter 2!