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Chapter 10
Rain was blowing around the castle and Harry shuddered on his firebolt. He gripped the broom tighter and peered into the gray sky trying to locate the snitch. After some unsuccesful 20 minutes the darkhaired boy gave up and flew over to where Seamus Finnegan was throwing aroud the Quaffle.
"Seamus? The weather is too bad. Let's call it quits for today and head inside."
"Sure." The irish boy sounded relieved and flew to his two fellow chasers and told them that it was time to head inside.
The whole Gryffindor Quidditch team fled into the warmth of the Gryffindor tower, Harry heading up to his dorms sleepily. Strolling into the bathroom he pulled off his sodden clothes and stepped under the shower. He was soon joined by Seamus.
The two talked while showering and then made for the common room. The fire was blazing and it was cozely warm. Harry wandered over to Hermione and Ron and sat down, watching them play a game of wizard's chess. After Hermione had lost for the second time the trio decided to start on some homework.
"Say, Ron. Did you do your Divinations stuff yet?"
"Nah, couldn't get myself to do it. How about you?"
"No." Harry pulled out a sheet of parchment. "I'll best start now."
Hermione was reading a thick book on Arithmancy when she suddenly remembered something. "Ron? Did I leave my Potins book in the library?"
Ron thought back. "I don't think so..."
"Drat. I'm sure I forgot it somewhere... and I need to do my homework."
"You can borrow my book."
"Thanks Harry, but my notes and ingrediants list was in it. I'll guess I have to go and find it."
"It's past curfew, you know?" Ron muttered with a raised eyebrow.
"Yes, I do. But what other option do I have?"
"I'll go and get it for you. I wanted to get something to eat anyways."
"Thank you so much Harry. I either left it in the library, you know, where we always sit, or in the Great Hall." Hermione smiled at her "celebrity" friend as Harry got up to retrieve his invisebility cloak.
He returned from his dorm and slipped out of the portraithole un-noticed.
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The Slytherin common room was quiet while everyone held their breath.
A 5th-year had challenged Draco to a duel.
The burly boy, Sam Thor had openly said something about Snape being a "disgusting fag". Draco had overheard this and had reacted by yelling at the younger kid.
After that Sam had challenged Draco.
The 5th-year had already noticed that that hadn't been his cleverst move but he couldn't back down now.
Blond teen stood in position, wand poised over his head, ready to attack. The younger brown haired boy was gripping his wand so tightly that his knuckles stood out white against his tanned skin.
Draco smirked.
Pansy gave the sign to attack.
"Locomoter Mortis!" Sam yelled and pointed his wand at Draco. The blond neatly sidestepped and the curse hit th wall.
"Incendio!" Draco's voice vibrated through the room and the surse struc home, setting Sam's robes on fire. The 5th- year slipped out of his robes and threw them tothe floor. Someone sensible puored some water over the flames.
"Petrificus Totalus!" The spell grazd Sam's shoulder and his arm went limp.
"Confundo!" The curse hit Draco fulllow and the blond staggered backwards. Seeing his chance Sam yelled "Accio!" and Draco's wand came flying towards him.
Draco struggled with himself and duked Sam's next hex.
Lunging foreward he manged to grab ahold of Sam's legs and bring him crashing to the floor. Then he grabbed his wand and stood.
"Stupefy!" Sam's body became absolutly stiff. Draco smiled evily and leaned over the scared boy.
"Not so haughty are we, now?"
Some bystanders chuckled.
Extracting Sam's wand from his fingers Draco straightened and snapped the other boys wand in half. He then threw the two pieces of wood to the floor.
Muttering a short "Idiot." Draco gathered up his books and made for his room.
Stretching out on his bed Draco sighed. He was bored, hungry and extremely annoyed. How did that idiot even dare to accost him? Stupid kids. They had no idea of the real world.
Shaking his head the blond stood up, deciding to pay the kitchens a visit.
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Harry had found Hermione's book in the library and was currently sitting in the kitchens eating some chocolate and fruit.
Suddenly the door portrait opened and in strode Draco Malfoy. The Slytherin gazed around and then bent down to talk to the next house-elf.
Harry decided to stay quiet and watch the blond.
"Can you bring me a tea and some toast?"
"Sure, master. Winky will brings the tea immediatly. Just you sit yourself down here and make yourself comfortable."
Draco sat down on a chair and leaned back. He closed his eyes and sighed. Life was so tedious.
"Here, master. Your tea, master."
"Thank you." Draco mumbled absentmindedly.
Harry watched Draco sip his tea. His eyes were halfclosed and he looked thoughtful and very tired. His blond hair was hanging into his face and Harry felt the urge to go over and push the unruly strands away. The Gryffindor scolwed at himself. These kinds of thoughts were getting him nowhere.
Draco was presented with his toast and Harry watched as he started nibbling at its corners. After the Syltherin had finished he stretched and left the kitchens.
That night Harry dreamt.
------- Blond hair running through his hands; a body pressed against his perfectly; sweet kisses trailing down his neck; whispered words of promise; sliver blue eyes filled with love and desire; hands roaming freely-------
Harry awoke with a start, his body covered in a fine sheet of sweat. He cursed himself for his own mistake. Falling in love with a Malfoy.
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Chapter 10
Rain was blowing around the castle and Harry shuddered on his firebolt. He gripped the broom tighter and peered into the gray sky trying to locate the snitch. After some unsuccesful 20 minutes the darkhaired boy gave up and flew over to where Seamus Finnegan was throwing aroud the Quaffle.
"Seamus? The weather is too bad. Let's call it quits for today and head inside."
"Sure." The irish boy sounded relieved and flew to his two fellow chasers and told them that it was time to head inside.
The whole Gryffindor Quidditch team fled into the warmth of the Gryffindor tower, Harry heading up to his dorms sleepily. Strolling into the bathroom he pulled off his sodden clothes and stepped under the shower. He was soon joined by Seamus.
The two talked while showering and then made for the common room. The fire was blazing and it was cozely warm. Harry wandered over to Hermione and Ron and sat down, watching them play a game of wizard's chess. After Hermione had lost for the second time the trio decided to start on some homework.
"Say, Ron. Did you do your Divinations stuff yet?"
"Nah, couldn't get myself to do it. How about you?"
"No." Harry pulled out a sheet of parchment. "I'll best start now."
Hermione was reading a thick book on Arithmancy when she suddenly remembered something. "Ron? Did I leave my Potins book in the library?"
Ron thought back. "I don't think so..."
"Drat. I'm sure I forgot it somewhere... and I need to do my homework."
"You can borrow my book."
"Thanks Harry, but my notes and ingrediants list was in it. I'll guess I have to go and find it."
"It's past curfew, you know?" Ron muttered with a raised eyebrow.
"Yes, I do. But what other option do I have?"
"I'll go and get it for you. I wanted to get something to eat anyways."
"Thank you so much Harry. I either left it in the library, you know, where we always sit, or in the Great Hall." Hermione smiled at her "celebrity" friend as Harry got up to retrieve his invisebility cloak.
He returned from his dorm and slipped out of the portraithole un-noticed.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The Slytherin common room was quiet while everyone held their breath.
A 5th-year had challenged Draco to a duel.
The burly boy, Sam Thor had openly said something about Snape being a "disgusting fag". Draco had overheard this and had reacted by yelling at the younger kid.
After that Sam had challenged Draco.
The 5th-year had already noticed that that hadn't been his cleverst move but he couldn't back down now.
Blond teen stood in position, wand poised over his head, ready to attack. The younger brown haired boy was gripping his wand so tightly that his knuckles stood out white against his tanned skin.
Draco smirked.
Pansy gave the sign to attack.
"Locomoter Mortis!" Sam yelled and pointed his wand at Draco. The blond neatly sidestepped and the curse hit th wall.
"Incendio!" Draco's voice vibrated through the room and the surse struc home, setting Sam's robes on fire. The 5th- year slipped out of his robes and threw them tothe floor. Someone sensible puored some water over the flames.
"Petrificus Totalus!" The spell grazd Sam's shoulder and his arm went limp.
"Confundo!" The curse hit Draco fulllow and the blond staggered backwards. Seeing his chance Sam yelled "Accio!" and Draco's wand came flying towards him.
Draco struggled with himself and duked Sam's next hex.
Lunging foreward he manged to grab ahold of Sam's legs and bring him crashing to the floor. Then he grabbed his wand and stood.
"Stupefy!" Sam's body became absolutly stiff. Draco smiled evily and leaned over the scared boy.
"Not so haughty are we, now?"
Some bystanders chuckled.
Extracting Sam's wand from his fingers Draco straightened and snapped the other boys wand in half. He then threw the two pieces of wood to the floor.
Muttering a short "Idiot." Draco gathered up his books and made for his room.
Stretching out on his bed Draco sighed. He was bored, hungry and extremely annoyed. How did that idiot even dare to accost him? Stupid kids. They had no idea of the real world.
Shaking his head the blond stood up, deciding to pay the kitchens a visit.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Harry had found Hermione's book in the library and was currently sitting in the kitchens eating some chocolate and fruit.
Suddenly the door portrait opened and in strode Draco Malfoy. The Slytherin gazed around and then bent down to talk to the next house-elf.
Harry decided to stay quiet and watch the blond.
"Can you bring me a tea and some toast?"
"Sure, master. Winky will brings the tea immediatly. Just you sit yourself down here and make yourself comfortable."
Draco sat down on a chair and leaned back. He closed his eyes and sighed. Life was so tedious.
"Here, master. Your tea, master."
"Thank you." Draco mumbled absentmindedly.
Harry watched Draco sip his tea. His eyes were halfclosed and he looked thoughtful and very tired. His blond hair was hanging into his face and Harry felt the urge to go over and push the unruly strands away. The Gryffindor scolwed at himself. These kinds of thoughts were getting him nowhere.
Draco was presented with his toast and Harry watched as he started nibbling at its corners. After the Syltherin had finished he stretched and left the kitchens.
That night Harry dreamt.
------- Blond hair running through his hands; a body pressed against his perfectly; sweet kisses trailing down his neck; whispered words of promise; sliver blue eyes filled with love and desire; hands roaming freely-------
Harry awoke with a start, his body covered in a fine sheet of sweat. He cursed himself for his own mistake. Falling in love with a Malfoy.
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