Disclaimer: I am not aware of JK giving me any rights to her story, so I don't have them.

Warning: This is what I would call a WAFF chapter XD. So I hope you enjoy :)

AN: Finally I've posted. I know. I just wish voldy would just die on his own so I don't ahve to write a effing war scen...gawd...stupid blighter. Anyway. as I stated inthe warning, WAFF pretty much until I have to dwleve back into fucking depression...-sigh- oh well. So life goes. LOL

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Harry shifted in the possessive grip Draco had around his waist. Sighing, he pulled the arm around and slowly started move his way from the bed. Just as he put his feet on the ground and hand shot out and grabbed his wrist.

"Where do you thin you're going?" Draco asked, his eye's glittering dangerously. Harry shifted again a bit uncomfortably.

"I gotto go to the loo!" He replied, a mixture of amusement and irritation in his voice. The hand loosened a bit before letting go, He ran off to the bathroom, managing not to trip over the Weasley twins that were sharing a transfigured bed. He could feel Draco watching him all the way to the small one-man bathroom and shook his head with a small smile.

Draco waited, his eyes trained on the light underneath the door, heard the flush, and rushing water before the door opened again and the light switched off, Harry almost tripping into the bed on his way back.

"See. Didn't run off." Came the sudden voice of amusement in the dark. Draco growled, his eyes adjusting to the darkness and he grabbed the chin giving him a searing kiss.

"And if you did, you'd be worse off." He growled before plunging back onto the gasping mouth. Harry didn't struggle against the bruising kiss, encouraging it with a sudden moan as that wicked tongue danced through his mouth. Shoved forcibly into the bed for a second time that night Harry pulling him harder into the kiss.

"Draco…uuh…Draco there's no silencing charm around the bed." Harry murmured as Draco's lips moved down his throat.

"Then be quiet." A sensual lick trailed over his adams apple then up to flick under his ear, the hot breath causing shudders to dance down his body.

"You know…know…I…Draco!" Harry hissed at the hard bite at the junction of his throat and shoulder. A tongue laved at the spot.

"Oh alright, I'll put a charm up." Draco murmured moving up so his knee slid purposely in-between Harry's thighs, the other teen whimpered at the feeling and the raven-headed teen ran his hands around the slimmer waist, and the mouth was at his pale neck, sucking and nipping as Draco attempted to find one of their wands.

"Ahh….Harry…I can't find…"The mouth traveled further down his neck then chest, Harry shifting underneath him moving down the chest, in seconds he was pinned to the bed.

"I found your wand." Harry said with a cheesy grin, his fingers dancing over the erection trapped in a pair of boxers. Draco was about to roll his eye's and tell him what a mood killer that was but the lips descended on his own, enticing a low groan of appreciation from his mouth. The tongue flicked expertly, getting to know every part of his mouth once more. Just as he was about to try and relinquish his lost control the hand dancing on his stomach suddenly tugged down his boxers in one quick movement and he yelped in surprise.

"Oh for the love of…" Came a murmured groan from the bed over before Draco heard an annoyed muttered silencing charm. Harry laughed into his neck, and that was what Draco needed to quickly push Harry over, straddling his waist and pinning his hands down.

"Draco." Harry growled, his pinned hands struggling against the grip.

"No." Draco said firmly, ghosting his lips against the neck that turned away anyway to allow him more access. He nibbled over the tan throat rocking ever so much into the other teen.

"Draco…" came the pleasured burr, grasping the lips in his sweetly and stroking his tongue into the mouth languidly. He paused pulling back, letting go of the pinned hands feeling them wrap around his neck and through his hair pulling him back into the kiss. A murmured 'Don't stop" mixing with Harry's moan. He plunged back onto the waiting mouth the body underneath arching up to rub the hardening arousal.

"Not…so fast…" Draco murmured, he felt the annoyed sound at his mouth and licked at the bottom lip,

"We have all night."


Harry twisted feeling the blaze of hot pain erupt through his skull. Someone pushed him back into the bed cool strokes on his face and his eyes shot open, grabbing the hand fiercely, in his own, trying to regain his panting breath. Soothing soft whispered washed over his ears, the concerned eye's flickering all over his face.

"It's OK. I'm OK." He finally managed, his chest rising and falling sharply. Draco stroked through his hair, gnawing on his bottom lip.

"Nightmare?" Draco finally asked, his eye's trained on Harry intensely. Harry shook his head swallowing hard,

"Scar." He said softly, rubbing at his forehead, Draco lightly trapped his hand pushing up his face so that he could look at him, after a the stretch of silence he lowered his lips against Harry's gently, his fingers running continuously through the black length soothingly. Harry broke the kiss with a low sigh, drawing the Slytherin closer.

"Do we still have the silence charm around us?" He asked with a soft murmur, his eye's half closing. Draco let a soft laugh escape his lips noticing the pitch darkness of the room still, it had to be three or four in the morning yet.

"I don't know." He replied, "Why?" His question went unanswered at a soft snore escaped Harry's mouth an arm pulling him convulsively forward in a tight embrace that Draco willfully returned. Pulling the soft white sheets up he covered both of their bodies a bit more effectively and buried his face in the neck glad to have Harry back in his arms.


"They've haven't done it for hours Ron. Go to sleep." Hermione mumbled halfheartedly smacking her boyfriend on the shoulder as he kept replacing the silencing charm.

"Well nots my bloody fault they do it all fucking night." He growled.

"Just go to bed." Hermione hissed grabbing the wand and chucking it across the room, there was a little flare of light as it bounced off the wall and Ron cursed.

"Mione!!" He protested, the sudden glare he received through the dimness made him hurriedly throw himself back under the covers.

"Go. To. Sleep."

"Alright..alright!" He finally gave in and closed his eyes. He ignored the snickers from his brothers and ignored the temptation to chuck a shoe in their direction.


TBC

AN: See, I little bit more love. But..alas..love must find a way through darkenss yuet again...jeez...that was cheesy..anywho. OK, let me know XD I'm glad I got this one done...took me FOREVER XD and it's short..sorry bout that XD. Hope u enjoyed nonetheless!

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