AN: I didnt reread this and tbh i ahve no idea what this is- I hope you'll enjoy it none the less- pls review :)
To say Potter was something else was an understatement, Draco thought as he watched his cock move into said male's mouth. Potter was, for a lack of better words, talented. Draco thought as he leaned his head back into the bed, letting out a soft groan in satisfaction at the way Harry let his tongue run over the tip of his cock inside said male's mouth. The warmth from Harry's mouth spread through Draco's body, all the way to his toes, which curled in response. Draco arched towards the other male, one hand moving down to grip unruly dark hair, breath hitching.
Potter seemed momently taken a back when Draco's seeds filled his mouth, but it didn't take him long before he sucked the cum into his mouth, swallowing whatever he could, pulling away from Draco's now limb length, their eyes connecting. Sweat was covering Harry's forehead, his hair sticking to his skin. Draco reached in to move his hair away from his forehead.
"Fuck" He muttered, Potter grinning at him, before the dark-haired male leant in to connect their lips. Draco liked the way their bodies pressed together, almost as much as he enjoyed the aggression in Potter's way of kissing him.
Draco snorted when Potter's friends once again approached them in the library. This was soon getting old. Draco nudged Harry, said male raising an eyebrow, as Draco nodded towards the duo. Harry sighed softly, obvious not in the mood to deal with the two Gryffindors.
"Harry." This time it was the Weasel who spoke.
"I'm sorry. I know I went over the line when I pushed you." Harry nodded, Draco could feel him tightening his hold on his hand, his grip getting so hard Draco was tempted to yell at the git. In the end he simply ignored it.
"I know we have no say in who you date. It's just… It's Malfoy mate. Why?"
Draco pulled his hand out of Harry's the other male's grip so tight it actually hurt. He glared at said male, before turning to the Weasel.
"Weasel, think about it like this. Potter thinks I'm hot. I have character. What is missing?" Potter snorted as he took Draco's hand again, squeezing it in a form of sorry.
The Weasel huffed. "Let Harry speak for himself snake."
Harry shook his head.
"Draco said all there is to say Ron. I think he's hot and he have character. Do I need another reason? I mean isn't that why you have a crush on Hermione?"
Then Harry rose from his seat, pulling Draco with him, leaving their things behind. Draco chuckled softly as he heard Granger.
"You have a what?"
Followed by Weasel's idiotic comeback.
"Mione I swear I would have told you"
Before they got too far away from the duo to hear the rest of their conversation.
Draco squeaked, when he was pushed hard against the wall, his private air invaded by Potter. His breath taken away by soft lips claiming his. Not that he had any complains. His arms circled around the other male's neck.
A cough was heard behind them. Harry groaned in annoyance turning to the source of interruption. Draco blinked. Greg's boyfriend was standing behind Harry, looking rather awkward.
"I'm sorry to interrupt I personally hate being interrupted with Greg… I mean- Mal—Draco Pansy wants to talk to you." Luca's face was red by the time he finished, Greg circled an arm around the blonde male's waist.
Draco sighed. "Does it have to be right now? I'm kinda busy-"
Luca shrugged a little, almost apologetic.
"It's about Theo, I think." Greg nodded to confirm his boyfriend's statement.
Draco sighed softly and turned to Harry.
"I think I need to see what happened. Theo usually don't need anything. It must be pretty bad if Pansy sees fit for us to interfere."
Harry furrowed his brows. "can I help?" Draco glanced at Luca, the Ravenclaw simply shrugged.
"I guess it won't hurt. Plus -how will you defend yourself from the Weasel and Granger if I'm not around." He tsked, making Harry roll his eyes, nudging him.
"Shut up Malfoy."
Draco grinned, turning to Luca. "I'll see you two later." He hummed, before tugging Harry after him towards the Slytherin common room.
Draco's eyes caught sight of Pansy the moment they entered the common room. She was standing beside Theo, who looked like a shadow of himself. Sure, Theo had always had this darkness around him, but now it seemed like a rainy cloud had taken over him. His face was blank, his usually lively eyes, completely empty. Pansy was moving her hand in front of his face, but he didn't as much as blink.
Draco sighed, letting go of Harry's hand, before approaching the two. Harry kept in the back, simply looking at the three.
"What happened?" Pansy turned to him, sighing.
"Vincent broke up with him yesterday. He seemed just fine afterwards, but now he's totally gone. Fuck Draco, You know what he's like, he don't trust easily and don't just give himself to anyone. What the fuck was Vincent thinking."
Draco sighed, sitting down beside Theo. "That's probably the problem. He wasn't." A slight tug in the corner of Theos mouth caught Draco's attention. It seemed like Theo didn't like that offending comment.
Pansy sighed, rubbing his forehead. "Vincent locked himself in the bathroom, I was hoping you could get him to come out."
Draco snorted. "Just wait he'll be out by dinner time."
Pansy made a face. "Yeah, that's what I thought just before lunch, but he didn't come out even to go to get lunch. Something is seriously wrong, Draco."
Draco sighed. What the hell had his friends been up to while he had dealt with Potter's friends.
He turned to look at said male, waving him over.
"Harry, can you try help Theo out. I'm not sure how, just talk to him would you? Pansy already tried, but yeah. I need to go find Vincent." Harry simply nodded, giving Draco's hand a firm squeeze, before letting it go as Draco moved towards the bathrooms.
He heard Harry say something about bread to Theo and didn't have much hope it would work, but well maybe bread was the right thing to talk about.
Draco opened the door to the bathroom, hearing a tapping, walking towards it. it seemed Vincent was tapping his fingers against the stalls walls, humming a little to himself.
"Vincent?" Draco asked, waiting for the other to respond, but he kept quiet.
He sighed, moving over to the stall. "What happened? I was under the impression you and Theo were doing well"
Vincent snorted, making Draco furrow his brows in confusion.
"You know you can tell me anything." Vincent sighed, seemingly considering if he should tell Draco.
"Theo wouldn't want me to tell you" He mumbled in the end.
Draco found this curious. Why would Vincent break up with Theo if he still cared about what Theo wanted.
Draco sighed. "Listen Vincent. Theo is out there, his eyes empty, he doesn't speak, he doesn't react to anything. He simply sits there, broken. Don't you want to get good old Theo back?"
There were a long pause, before the lock clicked.
"Is he really that affected?" Vincent muttered as he looked at Draco. Draco nodded, gently rubbing the other male's back.
"Come on Vincent, let's go get things solved."
Vincent shook his head. "We cant."
Draco shook his head. "that's bullshit and you know it. No matter what happened you can fix it."
Vincent rubbed the back of his neck, sighing softly.
"I yelled at him without a proper reason" He muttered. "You know how much he hate being yelled at. I broke his trust, Draco."
Draco could feel how much this actually effected Vincent. He really hadn't meant to hurt Theo.
"Pansy said you broke up with him." Vincent tensed up.
"I-I didn't meant to!" He said, frustration clear in his voice. "I was just… worried."
Draco sighed, pulling the other male into a hug. He might not be much of a hugger himself, but Vincent seemed to need one at the moment and in the end Draco just wanted his friend to be happy.
"Then why did you do it Vincent?"
Draco could feel the others hesitation. "Theo changed after everyone found out we were dating." He mumbled. "Sure I liked holding hands with him in public, but… I felt like he simply stopped showing affection when we were alone."
Vincent looked at his feet, before muttering. "I know you told me thinking isn't my strong side, but I just wanted to know why."
Draco sighed, shaking his head, before pulling away to look at Vincent. "Come on. Lets go talk to Theo."
Vincent nodded. "Do you think he would come to the kitchens with me afterwards if I apologize? "
Draco chuckled, shaking his head fondly. It seemed like Vincent's priorities were pretty simple. Theo came first, then food. Draco nodded. "I'm sure he would like to."
Vincent sent him a smile. "Thank you Draco. Pansy just kept yelling at me."
Draco shook his head. "You know how she is Vince. Yelling is her kind of affection."
Vincent chuckled, nodding a little as the two of them returned to the commonroom.
Everyone stopped talking as they entered the room.
Vincent gulped and Draco gave his shoulder a soft squeeze to encourage him. He nodded to himself, before approaching Theo. Draco followed behind him, smiling when Harry moved away from Theo and towards him.
"Theo." Vincent's voice almost echoed in the silent room. Theo glanced at him.
"I-I'm so sorry." He muttered, reaching a hand out towards Theo. The whole common room seemingly held their breath, waiting for Theo's reaction. A collective breath were let out, when Theo took Vincent's hand.
"I'm sorry too" He said, before he stood up and lead Vincent with him out from the common room, back towards the dorms.
Pansy snorted. "How the hell did you do that Dray?" Draco shrugged.
"One thing is sure, I'd advice everyone to stay out of the dorms" He chuckled, his words being confirmed by a cursing Blaise, who appeared from the dorms.
"Why the hell did Theo just kick me out the Dorms?"
Draco chuckled, shaking his head. He had missed his own friends' drama. Potter's friends were too predictable really. Harry smiled at him, Draco rolled his eyes, leading the stupid Gryffindor over to his favorite chair, sitting down, before he pulled the other male into his lap.
The fight between the two Slytherins had made him realize that he should probably enjoy what he and Harry could have, while it was there.