I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS! I hope you all like my story! There will be more chapters later on! and remember Hating is bad! 3 NewyorkBeat13
Draco woke up in a cold sweat. He looked down and saw a bulge in his pants. "Great," he thought, "exactly what I need right now." He threw his legs over the bed and sat on the edge. He tiredly rubbed his dull gray eyes. "I wonder what I was even dreaming about."
Draco stood up and walked downstairs to the common room where a fire was crackling and lighting up the room. He walked over to a mirror hanging on the wall. He was only wearing green boxers. His white skin almost had a glow to it.
As he was looking in the mirror, he saw a pair of green eyes flash in his mind. "What the bloody hell was that?" he rubbed his temples. "That was weird."
Draco decided he needed to take a walk outside and get some fresh air. He went back up to his dorm room and quietly put on his robes over his boxers and bare chest then put on socks and shoes. He grabbed his wand and put it in a pocket on his robes then he walked back downstairs and out the common room door.
As Draco walked quietly down the corridor, hoping that he would not come into contact with Filch, Mrs. Norris, or Peeves, he thought about the green eyes that had flashed in his mind. They looked familiar, but he didn't know exactly who they belonged to. He decided it was nothing but a part of his dream… the one that had given him a raging boner…
Draco shook away the thought and continued walking. He had reached the moving stair case when another image flashed. This time it was of someone with black hair furiously kissing someone with blonde hair. "What the-damn!" Draco had spoken to loudly. He heard feet running towards him and heard Filch say, "Come, Mrs. Norris, I heard something over this way!"
Draco ran down the steps as fast as he could, trying not to fall as the stair cases moved. He was almost to the bottom. He took a step, but his foot went right through the step. He fell, his right leg hanging in mid-air. "Damn!" he thought. He always laughed when the chubby Longbottom forgot about this step, and now he had fallen through it.
He tried to pull him self up, but all attempts failed. Filch's footsteps were getting closer and Draco knew he was doomed. He readied himself to threaten Filch, telling him his father would have him fired. It would probably work, everyone feared Lucius, even Draco sometimes, but he would never admit it.
Draco heard footsteps right behind him, then he felt himself being lifted up. "My father will have you fired if you lay a finger on me, Filch!" he stated.
"Stop being a prat, Malfoy!" a familiar voice came from the person that had lifted him from the steps. "Potter? What the bloody hell are you doing?" Draco demanded. "What does it look like I'm doing, I'm saving your sorry arse from Filch! Now come on before Filch and Mrs. Norris catch up!"
The two boys ran down the steps and reached the bottom, Draco in front and Harry close behind. They ran right to the closest door, which also happened to be the door that led outside.
The bitter December air hit Draco like a cold knife. He closed his eyes and kept running. The boys ran right into the Foridden Forest before they stopped to catch their breath. They both were heaved over and breathing heavily.
"Why did you save me?" Draco asked Harry.
"I was running from Filch, too. I couldn't run past you because then you would see me and tell Filch I was out past curfew. You won't be telling him now, I expect?" Harry raised an eyebrow.
"I guess not…thanks, I guess." Draco mumbled. Harry took out his wand and pointed at the footprints they had made in the snow; he whispered "Dissapro." And the footprints disappeared one by one all the way back to the front door.
"Don't mention it… ever!" Harry said. Just then Draco had another image pop into his head. This time two figures were shirtless, kissing on a bed; one with black hair, the other with blonde.
"Ah, Pansy!" Draco thought aloud. It must have been Pansy had been dreaming about, she did have black hair, and he was the other person with blonde hair.
"What was that?" Harry asked.
"None of your damn business, Potter!" Draco snapped.
"Did you say Pansy? That girl was staring at me today, something about those dark eyes just freak me out." Harry said.
Draco laughed, "I'll remember to tell her that she scares you, Pot-" Draco froze, "Did you say dark eyes, Potter?"
"Yea, she has pure dark eyes. But I guess you don't look into her eyes when your snogging her." Harry shot back.
'It can't be Pansy, the person in my dream had green eyes!' Draco thought to himself, 'So then, who is it?'
"We better stay here for a little while, Malfoy." Harry said. "We can't be caught by Filch." Harry took his wand again and said, "Lumos" The tip of his wand lit up and illuminated light in between the two boys.
Draco looked at Harry. He could see his face now. 'Those eyes, pure green.' Draco thought. That when it hit him. 'NO! It can't be Potter! But now that I think about it, Potter does have black hair. No! It can't be true, can it? Potter couldn't have been the one that had been the cause of the bulge in his pants when he had woken up!
"What is your problem?" Harry looked at Draco with a weird look.
"Harry?" Draco whispered and stepped closer to him.
Draco looked Harry up and down, he had good muscles for a fifteen year old. His black hair was messy, but it looked good on him; it brought out his green eyes.
"Oh gross, Malfoy!" Draco saw that Harry was looking at Draco's crotch area. Draco looked down and saw that he had a massive boner… because of Harry.
Draco stepped closer to Harry; so close that he could see his reflection in Harry's eyes.
"Draco, what are you doing?" Harry's eyes were wide and there was a hint of panic in his voice.
Draco leaned in and kissed Harry. His lips were soft. Harry struggled, but Draco finally got his tongue in Harry's mouth.
Harry pulled away, "What the hell! Your sick!"
"I want you, Harry." Draco said and he pushed Harry down in the snow. He got on top of Harry and started to kiss him. Harry let out mumbled "no's" every once in a while, but after Draco had gotten his tongue into Harry's mouth, Harry started to kiss back.
Draco came out to catch his breath. "No, Malfoy! Please don't do this!" Harry wailed as Draco took off Harry's robe. He could see Harry's abs and he smiled.
"You want this too, Harry." Draco said, referring to the boner that Harry had.
"No I don't!" Harry cried out.
"Don't fight it." Draco whispered in Harry's ear before kissing his neck.
Draco slowly moved his hand down Harry's body before finding the zipper. He unzipped Harry's pants. He kissed Harry's torso all the way down and took off Harry's jeans.
Draco could see Harry's boner through his blue boxers. He grabbed it. Harry let out a groan of pleasure before saying quietly, "No, this is wrong, Please, stop!"
But Draco didn't pay any attention, he was too busy taking off Harry's boxers and his own robe. It was surprisingly warm outside, even in the snow. It might have been because of his lust and his body pressing against Harry.
Once they were both naked, Draco started sucking on Harry's dick. Harry let out moans of pleasure, despite the occasional plea for Draco to stop, but they were very unconvincing and Draco felt Harry was just saying them so he wouldn't feel as guilty later on.
Draco flicked his tongue back and forth over the head making Harry moan out Draco's name.
"Dr-Draco! Ahhh!" Draco had just rubbed Harry's balls, making Harry scream with pleasure just before he came into Draco's mouth.
Draco swallowed and moaned out Harry's name.
Draco stood up and slowly got dressed. Harry was still lying on the ground, staring at Draco with a searching/blank look on his face, as if trying to process what had just happened.
When Draco was just dressed he looked at Harry. Harry's body was calling to him, but Draco almost felt guilty about what he had just done. "Ne-Next time, Potter, it's my turn." He said nonchalantly. He walked to the edge of the forest, then paused and turned around, "See you at Potions." Smirked, and walked away to the castle.
Draco went straight to his dorm and fell asleep, dreaming about what had just happened.
Back in the forest, Harry had gotten dressed and sat on the ground, to actions of before replaying over and over in his head.
He whispered, "Me and Draco…and I-I enjoyed it…" then he started to quietly cry because he knew it wasn't over…and he didn't want it to be.
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