Ch. 2 Spells and a fight...

A/N: I know I really messed up the spell Incarcerous in this chapter, but I had to bend it a bit, to make the next chapter interesting. I also know that it goes from present to past tense a lot, future Draco and Harry are telling this story from their own P.O.V. As if it were present, but they still like adding a few side-notes, for the people to note later. For what will happen later.

Draco's P.O.V.

I quickly looked at Potter examining him, I already knew he was a good looking bloke, but sometimes I can't help but give him a once-over. Sometimes I spend an entire class period staring at him, not realizing it, until Pansy pokes me at the end of the class saying, "class is over." Pansy knows that I find Harry-er-Potter attractive, she figured it out one night, when I had thought she'd fallen asleep on my desk, that night, I'd seen Harry in a plaid shirt, with a white tank top, and skinny jeans, those jeans hugging his arse and hips perfectly, without the help of the rain later that day, I couldn't help the many thought running through my head, at that moment, I had wanted to rip off all his clothes and fuck him right then and there, but I didn't, knowing what people would say, about the Malfoy heir being attracted to Harry Potter, his supposed arch nemesis, I guess I am his arch nemesis, but he's not mine, I've thought he was hot since fourth year, the water, does wonder to his clothes, I'm surprised their have been so few girls trying to rip his clothes off, especially after it rains, mmmmm, I know I would...

If I could, but anyways, yeah that night she heard me masturbating to the thought of Harry in his soaked clothing earlier that day. Yeah, so that's a basic explanation, for my behavior, and why I may or may not end up staring at Harry, or giving him once-overs. Oh and Pansy, is just a friend, whom helps hide my attraction, by pretending to be my girlfriend. She's slept with every guy in the castle, minus... Most Gryffindors, and me. I shiver, whenever people ask me how me and Pansy are doing our relationship. I have never liked girls like that before, and I just can't imagine myself into it to much... I know that one time at the Yule ball we snogged while leaving, but that was an experiment, that failed miserably, anyways, yeah I'm still a virgin, and I find Harry Potter attractive, I'm bent as a broken broom handle, and no one will stop me from getting what I want, and apparently need, seeing as the room let me in here with Harry, and if my thoughts while outside the room were correct, when everybody leaves the room, Potter won't be able to unless I let him. That's not happening, until... Well, that's what this story's about, might as well tell you.

I turned and saw that Potter was trying to get out, and the room was empty, except me and him. He quickly turned to look at me, and before I could do anything he took his wand out and shouted, "stupefy."

He stunned me for a second, before I grabbed my wand and the battle started, I debated if I should cast Serpensortia to distract him with a snake when I heard him yell, "expelliarmus."

I quickly dived for my fallen wand, but before I could reach it he had me by the shirt, repeatedly punching me, I pushed him down and blocked his punches, not wanting to do any damage to his beautiful skin, I just blocked his attacks, until I reached my wand, as we were rolling around. I quickly stand up and yell, "stupefy", stunning him, then yell, "expelliarmus" removing his wand from him, I then point my wand at him and pointed towards the wall behind him and said, "Incarcerous." Suddenly ropes shoot from the wall and pull him against it, tying him a bit in the air, while, being attached to the wall, by ropes, that would do as I wished them to, I smirked at his shocked face and lean in close and say, "what's wrong Potter, never seen a bloke bent, because of you?" I heard him gasp and I chuckled darkly and said, "by the way Potter in case you don't know this already, you've got a nice looking arse."

I then smile as he growls out the words, "what the fuck do you want Malfoy?"

I smirked leaning in next to his ear and whisper, "you." I then nibble on his ear a bit enjoying the noises he makes, and say, "I want you Potter, and I always get what I want." I say smirking and I hear a small voice in my mind whisper, 'let the falling of both, begin, I didn't know at the time, that meant, 'let the love be unleashed, for both.' I didn't know that for a while I had been having more than sexual feelings towards the Gryffindor, loving feelings, which would help me become the powerful wizard I am today.