Contempt

Warning: This is a Dray/Harry fic!! Boy X Boy! Pure fluff!

Disclaimer: If I owned Harry Potter then I wouldn't be doing this...seriously...it would be in the books!!!

He walked through the halls silently. His steps muffled on th cold stones. His breathing low and controlled. His muscles tensed under his thin pajama shirt. He crept through the castle, hoping, praying he'd come. He entered the dark room holding his breath. His eyes adjusted to the sudden darkness and he let out a breath, spotting the messy hair and Emerald eyes. He walked stealthily over to the brunette, still silent. He put his mouth slightly next to the tan boy's ear and breathed out.

"You came."

Harry shivered and turned around. Emerald locked with silver.

"Of course...Draco." He gave the lopsided smile the blond loved and leaned forward.

Draco sighed in bliss as sweet warm lips descended upon his. He smiled and kissed back, running his hand slightly through the messy brown locks. It lasted only seconds but Draco felt that it lasted all eternity.

Silver met Emerald once again.

"I always wonder when you're going to get tired of and not come." Silver filled with worry and searched Emerald.

Emerald filled with love.

"Never." Harry kissed his forehead.

"Ever." Then kissed his eyelids.

"Ever." A peck on the nose.

"Never, ever, ever, ever." A kiss on both cheeks.

"Know why?" Draco blinked breaking out of his Harry induced stupor.

"Huh, why?" Harry smiled.

"Because, I love you Draco Lucius Malfoy." He kissed his lips and Draco's body filled with warmth and he kissed back his arms wrapping tightly around the brunette's neck.

"Good," Draco breathed deeply. " Because when a Malfoy wants something he gets it, along them with the Malfoy in turn, mind, body, and soul." Draco smiled, teeth flashing.

Harry smirked and chuckled. Draco's breath hitched. When Harry did that it was either a very bad thing, or a very, very, very good thing.

"heart, soul, AND body eh?" Harry slid his fingers down Draco's sides. Draco shivered and moaned slightly.

" Yes," He panted. "Body too."

After that everything was just a blur of clothes, skin, sweat, moans, and whispered entities of love. After they lay in each others arms a smile on both's faces. They would always be like this, pure, untainted love.

Or so thought the eight students who stood outside of the door, secretly listening to everything.

Hermonie sighed happily. " They really make a wonderful couple don't they?"

Blaise, Pansy, Seamus, Dean, Ron, Ginny, and Nevil all nodded their heads dreamily. Yeah...they did.