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draco/hagrid
Giants Need Love Too ;)
Draco was wondering around the school grounds, thinking about how people kept teasing him for putting too much gel in his hair. He may not show it but those comments really hurt. At least he had someone to talk to about it.
That's where he was heading now. Heading down past the owlery, he saw it. The hut made of stone and love. The pumpkins surrounding it were wonderful and plump. The orange was almost as fiery as his burning passion for the man who grew them. He went up and knocked on the door; the entry way to a whole new world full of magic and wonder. The door swung open and hot air escaped outside, but it wasn't from the fire. It was Hagrid.
He was sweating profusely and his face was bright red. Draco couldn't help but think about how beautiful and natural he looked. His wild hair and large strong arms never failed to make Draco aroused.
"Draco, what're you doing here."
"I came to see you and talk about my feelings."
"Oh, yes, right, well come on in, lad."
Draco sat down on a tattered old arm chair that was strangely damp. Puzzled, but still feeling sad, Draco ignored it. Hagrid made an awkward cough as Draco sat on this chair.
"What's wrong Malfoy?"
"Well, I am sick of the way people judge me about the amount of gel I put in my hair."
"I think your hair is wonderful."
"Oh thank you. You are so kind to me, Hagrid."
Draco stared into Hagrid's large, beady eyes. They were beautiful and compassionate; Draco could look into them all day and all night. Draco found himself inching towards the edge of his seat, his palms getting sweaty and clasping the edge of the recliner. Hagrid stared back, drooling. Hagrid caught himself and swallowed it back up. Draco thought this was so sexy, the way that Hagrid's lips glistened with his saliva was so amazing.
"H-Hagrid… please, kiss me."
Hagrid swallowed and cleared his throat roughly.
"Malfoy you have no idea how much I want'a but it isn't righ'"
Draco scowled at him before he stood suddenly from his seated position and stalked over to Hagrid.
"I. Don't. Care." He sneered and before Hagrid could protest Draco reached up and grabbed the front of his shirt and pushed his lips against the half-giant's. The room got steamy and hot, the two lovers in a passionate embrace where they could feel nothing but each other.