The next morning
Draco and Harry awoke to the smiling faces of each other. And another
face that looked stunned.
Pansy Parkinson was standing over the
two boys, her mouth dropped down so low, that you could almost see
the drool coming out of it.
"What the bloody hell went on in
here?!"
Draco quickly sat up, shoving Harry off of
him.
"Uh...I just...You know...And Harry...And
then..."
"HARRY! YOU'VE TAKEN TO CALLING HIM HARRY NOW?
AND WHY THE HELL WAS HE ON TOP OF YOU? AND IN OUR COMMON ROOM! NOW I
HAVE TO DISINFECT THE WHOLE OF THE SLYTHERIN DUNGEONS TO GET RID OF
ALL THE DISEASES HE HAS BROUGHT IN HERE! LORD KNOWS WHAT THOSE
GRYFFINDOR DO IN THEIR SPARE TIME!"
"Harry has not got
any diseases!"
"Oh, and of course YOU would
know!"
"Well...yeah! I do know!"
"Only
because he's your lover! Of COURSE you would know everything about
your lover!"
"He is not my lover! All we did was fall
asleep in the same chair, in each other's arms!"
Pansy gave
Draco a smirk, then grabbed his waist pulling him closer to
her.
"Okay Drakie-poo! Then you won't mind if I do this!"
She stuck her hand down his pants, teasing him. Harry looked on in
horror, wanting so much to be the one with his hands down Draco's
pants. Draco looked at Harry with an apologetic look and mouthed 'I
am soo sorry' then moaned. Pansy lost her all-knowing look, and
pulled her hand out.
"Well I guess you really are straight!"
And then she stormed out of the dungeons.
Draco sat down next to
Harry and pulled him closer.
"What do you say we go to the
Room of Requirement and ask for somewhere a little
more...private?"
Harry nodded and they walked out the R.o.R.
door.
When Harry turned around to ask Draco what type of room
he wanted, Draco was nowhere to be seen. With a painfull spark of
realization, Harry's mouth dropped in horror. He slumped back against
the wall, pulled his knees up to his chest, and started silently
crying.
Draco turned the corner laughing and with a huge grin on
his face, intending to make Harry feel terrible, and embarrased. But
when he caught sight of the too-thin body rocking back and forth in
silent sobs, his laughter faded.
"Go..A A Ahead M M M Malfoy!
L L Laugh at me!"
Draco looked at the pitifull youth in front
of him and sat down next to him.(In this case, "next to him"
is actually about a foot away, but to a Malfoy, that's pretty damn
close.)
"I...I'm sorry Po..Harry."
Harry looked up
at Draco."Are you an illusion too?"
"No"
"OH...How
did you do that?"
"My father used to do it to me as a
kid. Not only did he think it was funny, he thought it toughened me
up...I think it can be funny too sometimes."
"OH YES! IT
WAS A BLOODY RIOT FINDING OUT THAT I'M A FAG!"
"Do you
really like me? Like that?" Draco asked softly.
"Y
Yes...I suppose I do. Why?"
Draco scooted closer to
Harry,pulled the weight of the Boy Who Lived onto his lap, and
started stroking the hair away from his forehead gently. When he
touched the scar, Harry shivered.
"Sorry." Draco
quickly said.
"'s okay...Your hands are cold."
"I
know. I guess it runs in my family..."
"Why are you
being so nice to me all of a sudden?" Harry asked as he sat on
the floor in front of Draco.
"Because I know how you
feel."
"Really? What happened?"
"My father
gave me a vision of my mother dying...at the hands of V...The Dark
Lord...And I...tried to save her but...I failed. And I showed
weakness. A quality not good in a Malfoy. Naturally my father
punished me severely."
Draco's eyes became glazed as he
remembered the pain of his past.
"I am so sorry
M..Draco."
Harry put his hand on Draco's knee to reassure
him, but Draco brushed it away and stood up.
"I don't need
your pity! It was a long time ago, and it wasn't important!"
"I
didn't mean to insult you Draco, I just thought-"
"Yeah?
Well you thought wrong!"
A confused Harry followed the
flustered Draco out of the room. As the two boys turned the corner,
they were both surprised by who they saw.
With her Quick Quoted
Quill racing down the paper, Rita Skeeter was curled up against the
wall, a greedy gleam in her eyes.
Looking up at the boys glaring
at her, she turned into a bug and tried to fly away but Harry quickly
caught her in his hand.
"You are going straight to
Hermione!"
Draco and Harry smiled when the bug appeared to
lose a little colour.
The three of them; a Slytherin, a
Gryffindor, and a sneaky bug; walked up to Gryffindor tower. Upon
reaching the portrait of the Fat Lady, Harry glanced nervously at
Draco before whispering the password: "TurkeyGiblets"
The
Fat Lady snickered and swung open.
Hermione rushed up to Harry to
give him a polar-bear hug, but stopped dead in her tracks when she
saw Draco.
"Harry watch out! Malfoy followed you in here!
I'll ge-"
"No Hermione! It's alright. I brought him in
here." Harry quickly continued as Hermione tried to interupt. "I
also brought you a little Thanksgiving gift! Do you have a
jar?"
Hermione ran upstairs to her room and came back with an
empty jam jar and lid.
"Right. Thanks 'Mione!"
Harry
shoved the bug into the jar and sealed the lid tight, afterwords
poking three small holes for air into the top.
Hermione's eyes
widened as she realized who it was.
"Oh Harry! Where was she?
What was she doing? Why is she here? Who was she spying on? How did
you catch her? When did-"
Draco and Harry both
shouted,"Hermione!!!"
She blushed and looked at them,
then mumbled,"Sorry"
"Hermione, we need you to take
care of this bug for good, okay?"
"Of course, Harry! But
why is Malfoy-"
"I'll tell you later. But we have to go.
See you later 'Mione!"
"B-"
Harry was
surprised as Draco took his hand and started walking very fast in a
direction Harry thought went to the roof.
"Where are we
going?"
Draco said nothing, but walked even faster. He
stopped at a pair of brooms.
"Get on and stay close to
me!"
Harry had to kick off without getting on properly, just
to stay with Draco.
Harry's confused look got even bigger as they
flew towards the Forbidden Forest. Draco swooped in towards the
center, and what looked like a closet.
Upon landing, Harry
realized that it was not a closet, but rather a boggart. He also
wondered why Draco's biggest fear was a closet, but his thoughts were
interupted by the sight of a copy of Draco coming out of the closet.
(pun intended)
Draco took Harry's hand again and pulled him toward
a large hole in the ground.
Harry would have protested to Draco
shoveing him down the hole, but his voice couldn't find the words.
When Harry reached the bottom, his head was hit by Draco's feet
as Draco came flying out.
"Ow! Bloody hell Draco! Watch where
you put those things!"
"This is my secret hideout, but
since you now know where it is, I guess it WAS my secret hideout.
This is where I go to relax when I can't have any privacy in the
dungeons."
"Ohhhhhhh. Gotcha. Sooo...Why exactly am I
here?"
Draco walked over to Harry and whispered, "Follow
me."
He took Harry's hand,(again) and led him to a backroom
that Harry supposed served as the bedroom. A bedroom, Harry saw, that
belonged to a man who liked...MEN!
All around the room on every
wall and even the ceiling, there were pictures of men. Naked men.
Harry's mouth dropped as his eyes fell on one picture in particular.
A nude picture of Draco. 'Well he IS a Malfoy!' he thought.
Draco
caught Harry looking at the picture, and pulled Harry close to
him.
"Would you like to see the real thing?"
Harry
looked into Draco's eyes to see if he was serious, and instantly
realized he was when Draco leaned in and placed his lips on Harry's.
Harry's eyes fluttered shut as the kiss deepened. Draco's tongue
explored Harry's mouth, and his hands explored Harry's body. When his
hands reached Harry's pants, Harry moaned and pulled away.
"I...I'm
sorry Draco...I didn't mean to...It's just that I've never...had sex
before...not even with a girl..."
Draco walked over to Harry
and locked his arms around Harry's waist. He then pulled Harry over
to the bed and laid down, motioning for Harry to do the same. Harry
looked at Draco, then the picture of Draco, then Draco's pants before
bouncing onto the bed and kissng Draco. Harry un-buttoned Draco's
shirt, but before he could go anywhere else, Draco rolled over so
that he was on top. Removing Harry's T-Shirt, he kissed Harry's
chest, working his way to his neck. He licked Harry's neck, sending
shivers through the younger boys' body. The same thing happened when
Draco nibbled his earlobe. As Draco kissed Harry again, his hands
found Harry's pants and pulled them off, along with his boxers. Harry
gasped as Draco's hand slowly started rubbing him. His eyes closed
and his body rocked in pleasure as Draco's hand moved steadily
faster. Draco sensed Harry's orgasm before Harry did, and stopped.
Harry moaned in protest, but quickly stopped when he felt Draco's
mouth grab hold of him instead. A sigh of relief came from Harry,
followed by cries of passion as Draco sucked him. Finally, Harry felt
sweet release, and cried,"ooooooohhhhhhhhhh". His eyes
rolled back into his head, and he felt Draco swallow. Draco started
sucking again, but Harry pulled him off and told him, "My turn."
Harry then took Draco's pants off,(with a little help from Draco) and
placed his mouth on Draco's erection. Draco's moans egged Harry on,
and he started sucking faster, and harder. When Draco released into
Harry's mouth, Harry swallowed. Draco pulled Harry into a kiss, and
again rolled over to be on top. He looked at Harry and whispered, "Do
you want me to go farther?"
Harry nodded and started to roll
onto his back, but Draco stopped him. Harry nodded to show he was
okay with the position, and Draco continued. Harry spread his legs
and Draco moved forward to enter him. Harry spread his legs even
farther, and gripped him tightly as Draco slowly slid into him. Harry
found himself squeezing his legs, pulling Draco farther into him. As
Draco rocked back and forth, cries escaped Harry, and Draco kissed
him to quiet the sounds a little. Once again, Draco felt Harry coming
before Harry did, and started rocking faster and faster until Harry
screamed in pure pleasure. Draco, too cried out as he reached the
end. The two boys collapsed in exhaustion, and before falling asleep
in each others arms, whispered to each other, "Happy
Thanksgiving."
