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So they had sex in the potions room.
They don't mind, not really. They always manage to wake up before it's late enough for people to find them to get them into trouble anyway. I have no clue how.
Harry stirs, and wakes up to the sound of Draco.
Sobbing, that is.
"*gasp* oh my god Drakkie, what's wrong???"
"Oh no… what have I done? This is what I've always wanted, but now that it's actually happened, I realized that my dad's going to kill me!" Draco blows his nose on Harry's sleeve.
"Draco, I think its time you tell me what goes on in your family that makes you break down like this… you can trust me."
"Okay!"
Flashback time! *wiggly lines*
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Draco opens the door to his room, only to find his father on his bed, reading his diary.
"*gasp* no… dad!"
Lucius turns around with fury in his eyes, "I TOLD you to get a writing journal, but not a diary with girly pink flowers on the cover!!!"
"I'm sorry dad! I'm sorry!" Draco sobs uncontrollably.
"*sigh* oh well, its ok. I guess I can just buy you a new diary… but, what is this? you're in love with Harry Potter???? Ugh, I CAN'T believe, my own son!"
Draco looks away with shame.
"I mean, seriously, how bad can your taste get? Those BUTT UGLY glasses!"
~
"Hey! People think my glasses are cute, okay??"
"I know Harry, I know. I think they are adorable too, but my father wouldn't understand! And stop interrupting!"
"Oh. Sorry."
~
"Anyway…" Lucius stands up looking serious, "this can only mean one thing. I'll have to punish you for what you've done."
"no… dad! Please no! Please don't rape me and force me to kill off Harry Potter or seduce him to trick him into joining you and Voldie!"
"No… that wasn't exactly what I was aiming for… wait, RAPE YOU??? What? what is WRONG with you? Have you been sniffing the white-out on my desk again? It is strictly forbidden! It's a very dangerous muggle instrument and it's for my use only!"
"I'm sorry father."
"ANYWAY… what I was going to say is… I forbid you from wearing socks for a month. And for sniffing my whiteout… I'm going to have you burn all your rainbow striped socks. Now go!"
"NOOOOOOOOO~~~!!!!! PLEASE! RAPE ME! DO ANYTHING! NOT THE SOCKS! NOOOOTTT THHEEEE SOOOOOOOCCCKKSS!!!" Draco hangs on to Lucius's leg.
Lucius drags Draco across the room before finally shaking him off and escaping out of Draco's room, quite frightened.
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"the… *sniff* socks…." Draco felt a lump beginning to form in his throat, "do you UNDERSTAND the feeling of not being able to wear socks??? Its like, as if you're naked…"
"I'm so sorry Draco…" Harry hugs Draco, comforting him, "I'm here now… and you can have all the socks you want."
Draco looks up at him with sparkly eyes, "really…?"
"Yup. Hm OH SHIT!" Now Harry's crying, "if Ron ever finds out about us… um… something bad's gonna happen. I'm not sure what though, because its not really that serious, but BAD! Oh the horror!"
"I know! We'll just keep our relationship a secret, then all our problems would be solved!"
"Yea! Oh drakkie you're so smart. We can just pretend to fight during the days and snog during the nights and life will be merry!"
But that never happens does it? They're bound to mess up, sometime. I predict about in the next chapter.
So they had sex in the potions room.
They don't mind, not really. They always manage to wake up before it's late enough for people to find them to get them into trouble anyway. I have no clue how.
Harry stirs, and wakes up to the sound of Draco.
Sobbing, that is.
"*gasp* oh my god Drakkie, what's wrong???"
"Oh no… what have I done? This is what I've always wanted, but now that it's actually happened, I realized that my dad's going to kill me!" Draco blows his nose on Harry's sleeve.
"Draco, I think its time you tell me what goes on in your family that makes you break down like this… you can trust me."
"Okay!"
Flashback time! *wiggly lines*
~
Draco opens the door to his room, only to find his father on his bed, reading his diary.
"*gasp* no… dad!"
Lucius turns around with fury in his eyes, "I TOLD you to get a writing journal, but not a diary with girly pink flowers on the cover!!!"
"I'm sorry dad! I'm sorry!" Draco sobs uncontrollably.
"*sigh* oh well, its ok. I guess I can just buy you a new diary… but, what is this? you're in love with Harry Potter???? Ugh, I CAN'T believe, my own son!"
Draco looks away with shame.
"I mean, seriously, how bad can your taste get? Those BUTT UGLY glasses!"
~
"Hey! People think my glasses are cute, okay??"
"I know Harry, I know. I think they are adorable too, but my father wouldn't understand! And stop interrupting!"
"Oh. Sorry."
~
"Anyway…" Lucius stands up looking serious, "this can only mean one thing. I'll have to punish you for what you've done."
"no… dad! Please no! Please don't rape me and force me to kill off Harry Potter or seduce him to trick him into joining you and Voldie!"
"No… that wasn't exactly what I was aiming for… wait, RAPE YOU??? What? what is WRONG with you? Have you been sniffing the white-out on my desk again? It is strictly forbidden! It's a very dangerous muggle instrument and it's for my use only!"
"I'm sorry father."
"ANYWAY… what I was going to say is… I forbid you from wearing socks for a month. And for sniffing my whiteout… I'm going to have you burn all your rainbow striped socks. Now go!"
"NOOOOOOOOO~~~!!!!! PLEASE! RAPE ME! DO ANYTHING! NOT THE SOCKS! NOOOOTTT THHEEEE SOOOOOOOCCCKKSS!!!" Draco hangs on to Lucius's leg.
Lucius drags Draco across the room before finally shaking him off and escaping out of Draco's room, quite frightened.
~
"the… *sniff* socks…." Draco felt a lump beginning to form in his throat, "do you UNDERSTAND the feeling of not being able to wear socks??? Its like, as if you're naked…"
"I'm so sorry Draco…" Harry hugs Draco, comforting him, "I'm here now… and you can have all the socks you want."
Draco looks up at him with sparkly eyes, "really…?"
"Yup. Hm OH SHIT!" Now Harry's crying, "if Ron ever finds out about us… um… something bad's gonna happen. I'm not sure what though, because its not really that serious, but BAD! Oh the horror!"
"I know! We'll just keep our relationship a secret, then all our problems would be solved!"
"Yea! Oh drakkie you're so smart. We can just pretend to fight during the days and snog during the nights and life will be merry!"
But that never happens does it? They're bound to mess up, sometime. I predict about in the next chapter.