Chapter 7

Potterheads, I bid you good morrow! Sorry this is late but I literally just finished writing it! It hasn't been beta'd so sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes. Or just a generally shitty chapter.

A/N: Some people are confused about why Harry would agree to hang with Blaise. This is because,

A. He was hungry.

B. He has an 'Act first, think later' personality.

C. He inherited his father's thrill for rule- breaking.

D. And Blaise's… charms are very effective on him.

A/N2: I am really bad at summaries so if anyone wants to take a whack at writing one for this story, it would be highly appreciated. Anything's better than what I have now!

A/N3: This gets slightly OC (Own character). Meaning the characters personalities won't match the exact descriptions in the books/ films. And a bit AU (alternative universe). Meaning not everything in the Wizarding World is the same as in the books.

A/N4: It's getting really hard for me to do 2 chapters a week, so I'll update every Friday from now on.

Warnings: (I keep forgetting to do these.) Small bit of slashy sexual content.

Disclaimer: If I owned this, do you really think any of the characters would be straight?! :P

So… enjoy!

"Blaise why-"

"-Because I wanted to show you that meant what I said that's why."

"This doesn't make sense though, you've never liked me before and then suddenly you do all this." He gestured around the room. "I mean thank you and all, but-"

"But nothing. I like you now and I'm going to show you. Now are you done yet? We kind of have somewhere to be."

"Blaise, we can't. We have to get back to our Common Rooms. It's after lights out and if we get caught… we're fucked."

"And we won't get caught!" Blaise grinned. "Come on! What's life without a little risk?"

Harry smiled. He had heard those words before and they came out of the mouth of someone he trusted completely. Someone who he knew would never let him down. His inner rule-breaker couldn't resist.

…

So that is how Harry found himself sneaking through the corridors after hours with Blaise Zabiniof all people.

"Where are we going, Blaise?"Harry asked happily.

"We… are going outside. To play Quidditch." Blaise look smug when he saw Harry's eyes widen in excitement.

"You can't be serious!"

Blaise let his smirk answer Harry's question.

"But my br-"

"I have your firebolt, Potter."

Blaise suddenly stopped walking and reached right, into the shadows. He pulled out Harry's firebolt and then his own Nimbus 2001."

Harry didn't even question how Blaise had his broom or how he had known all of Harry's favourite things. His mind was set on a Quidditch move he had been itching to try out.

When they got too the Quidditch pitch, Blaise put on thick black gloves and took a golden snitch out of a punch in his pocket. He released it into the air and watched it flutter about for a bit, before zooming off.

"We'll play a seeker's game?" Blaise asked slightly questioningly, as if craving for Harry's approval.

"Brilliant." Harry said, his eyes shining. This was his speciality. This was what he was good at. This was one of the first things that had made Harry feel like he belonged at Hogwarts. Blaise was a chaser on the Slytherin team so catching the snitch before him would be a piece of cake.

"Just remember, Potter, I'm a chaser ok? So go easy on me."

Harry smirked. "Not- a- chance."

Blaise pouted and Harry gave in. He looked so adorable in the moonlight. Harry started to imagine kissing that pout of his lips.

'Wait! Stop that Harry. You do NOT like Blaise.' Harry thought to himself fiercely. Harry gave in. "OK fine, Blaise. You can have a 10 seconds head start. Go!"

Blaise didn't miss a beat and he shot up into the air ad immediately began circling the pitch in search of the snitch. Harry used this opportunity to gather his thoughts together and push any romantic feelings towards Blaise to the back of his mind. Again, it was surprising how easily he was able to do this now that he wasn't in the Italian's presence. He swung his leg over his broom, counting under his breath.

"3…2…1" He pushed of from the ground but immediately felt a sharp tug at his ankle and crashing back down again. He didn't fall very far but the shock winded him. After a couple of deep breaths he could get up again. He looked to see who had grabbed him and shimmering green eyes met piercing grey.

"Potter?" Draco asked in complete disbelief. Harry winced; Draco had called him 'Potter'.

"Draco… what are you doing here?"

"Prefect rounds, I heard noises and decided to check it out. Potter, what the fuck are you doing? I thought your rule- breaking days are over. You should have been back to Gryffindor tower ages ago."

"I-I'm playing Quidditch."

"Right… By Yourself?"

"Urm…"

Harry didn't know what to say, but he didn't need to say anything. Blaise chose that exact moment to land next to Harry.

"Potter! I got the snitch, I got the sni- Oh hello Draco." Blaise sad with a smug smile only Draco noticed.

Draco's eyes narrowed dangerously and turned several shades darker so they were almost black. He tried to keep a lid on his emotions though and keep his voice even. He was a Slytherin and Slytherins never show what they are feeling or what they might be thinking.

"So are you two… together?"

"Yes." "No." They both said simultaneously and Harry glared at Blaise for answering "Yes."

Draco raised his eyebrows, it was clear one of them was lying. But that was fine with him. If Harry wanted to lie about his relationship with Blaise to Draco, than he could. It was none of his business what was going on between the two of them anyway. It shouldn't bother him. It wouldn't bother him. Blaise had won, he had gotten there first. Fine. Better luck to him next time.

"Yeah ok, whatever. I'm not going to report you but I will take away 20 points each because I can't be seen favouring people, even if you two are my friends. Now go back to the castle"

And with that he spun around and began walking back, turning around just once to make sure Blaise and Harry were following him. Once he was satisfied that they were, he never looked back again.

…

Draco walked towards the Hufflepuff common room. He didn't know why he was going there but he knew it must have something to do with Zacharias Smith expressing his interest m Draco ever since he had come out. Listening first to make sure it was empty, he entered. He walked up to Smith's bedroom, not worried about anyone else being there as he had a room all by himself (which he constantly reminded Draco in a suggestive way.) He knocked and waited impatiently. He heard a soft "come in" and he entered.

"Malfoy!" Smith said in astonishment. "What the fuck are you doing here?"

"I've come to take you up on your offer Smith." Draco drawled and Smith's eyes widened.

"Are you serious?!"

"Deadly." Draco replied in a bored voice.

He crossed to the other side of the room where Smith was sitting on his bed and took Smith's lips in a vicious kiss. It wasn't sweet or gentle. It was a mixture of teeth and tongue. Draco scraped his teeth against Smith's making him moan out n pleasure. Smith drew back and moved to his Draco's neck, peppering kisses along the side until Draco's moan helped him locate his pleasure spot. He bit down- hard. Draco's moan grew more desperate. He reached down and fingered Smith's waistband slowly. Smith wasn't a very patient person and pushed down his trousers and boxers with one swift Smith threw his head back as something wet grazed the tip of his shaft. He groaned again as he felt Draco's warm mouth envelope him. His hands found Draco's hair and couldn't help but push more of the blonde boy onto him. Draco liked the reaction coming from Smith very much and threw himself into giving him the blowjob of his life. Licking, kissing and caressing until Smith saw white spots behind his eyes and screamed out Draco's name. Draco looked satisfied and got up. Smith was still panting hugely.

He wiped his mouth and started towards the door.

"Wait, where are you going? Don't you want me to return the favour?" Smith said once he had got his breath back.

Draco gave his signature smirk. "You can owe me."

"Meaning this is going to happen again?" Smith said a little too desperately.

"Do you want it to happen again?"

"Fuck yes." Smith said without missing a beat.

Draco smirked again and left the room.

Please don't shoot me guys! I know this is a Drarry fic and I promise there will be some Drarry goodness in it. But it is Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter and you can't expect them to get together without some complications right?

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