Chapter 2
Malfoy had been waiting in the Quiddtich locker room for over an hour. He couldn't sit in the common room any longer. Besides, here he would have more privacy to practice the very difficult charm he was about to perform.
Draco had been planning for this moment for about 2 weeks. He had carefully planned and researched all he would have to do, and he counted on his charm to do most of the work. But now was not the time, someone was coming. Sure enough it was Harry, accompanied by Hermione. Draco was prepared for this and hid behind the lockers.
"Are you sure you can handle yourself Harry? You are still blind." Hermione asked with sincerity.
"I'll be fine. But thanks." With that Draco heard Hermione leave. He was now alone in the locker room with Harry Potter - his obsession for the past year. It's now or never Draco. Go for it. Draco thought to himself. He quietly murmured the words that would transform his voice into something that resembled Cho Chang's, and sidled up to Harry.
"Well hello Harry." Draco said in his Cho voice.
"Cho? What are you doing in here? This is the Gryffindor locker room!" Harry said nervously – he was alone with his long time crush, the Ravenclaw Seeker.
"I thought I'd find you in here. I just wanted to tell you that I've had a change of heart." Harry gulped as the words poured from Draco's lips like milk. "Look, I know you like me, and you know that I don't really have any feelings for you, or didn't." With this, Draco pushed Harry up against the lockers and kissed him, full on the lips, and hard.
Harry took a sharp breath as he realized that Cho Chang was kissing him. He kissed back with out hesitation. He then felt a body being pressed up against his own, and he ran his fingers through Draco's hair. But he felt the texture of the hair he was touching, he pulled back and opened his eyes.
The first shock was that he could see again, but the second was even worse. None other than Draco Malfoy was kissing him.
Draco licked his burning lips as Harry screamed in his face "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING MALFOY?" He wiped his mouth with his hand and spat on the ground.
"Sorry Potter, I thought you were enjoying it." Draco said smoothly after he had returned his voice to it's original sound. Harry hesitated for a moment, he had enjoyed it, but he shook the thought from his head. The only reason I liked that was because I thought it was Cho kissing me, NOT Draco. Harry thought.
"No! I did not enjoy that thank you VERY much! I get pleasure from kissing members of the opposite sex rather than those of the same." Harry spat at the ground at Draco's feet.
"Oh, that may be true, but I'm sure you'll enjoy this, no matter what sex it comes from." With this, Draco pressed his body up against the other boy's and began to rub his crotch up against Harry's. Harry let out a moan of pleasure, and gave in to the intoxicating feeling that was consuming. Draco grinned as he realized that Harry was not resisting as he expected. With that, he leaned in and began to kiss Harry's neck, slowly proceeding to suck on the supple skin, and even bite it. Harry was becoming so horney, that he subconsciously started to unbutton the waistband of Draco's jeans. But Draco pushed his hand away and whispered in his ear, "Later, in the prefects bathroom. Midnight. You know the password." He then licked Harry's earlobe, smoothed out his ruffled hair, and strode out of the locker room before any of Harry's teammates could join him for practice.
Harry's mind was swirling with emotions. His lips were still tingling from the first kiss they shared. This is insane. I have feelings for Draco Malfoy?? I must be under some sort of spell. But oh, that thing he was doing to my neck... Harry gingerly touched the place on his neck where Draco had bitten him and winced. I don't think I've ever been that horney in my life! His dick, right up against mine, even with both pairs of jeans in-between, oh my god. Harry shivered with the memory of this feeling. He needed more, he couldn't stand to be without if for very long. But his thoughts were interrupted as the rest of his team came trundling into the locker room.
"So Harry, what kind of things are we going to do today?" Harry was jolted back to reality as he began his team's practice session.
Malfoy had been waiting in the Quiddtich locker room for over an hour. He couldn't sit in the common room any longer. Besides, here he would have more privacy to practice the very difficult charm he was about to perform.
Draco had been planning for this moment for about 2 weeks. He had carefully planned and researched all he would have to do, and he counted on his charm to do most of the work. But now was not the time, someone was coming. Sure enough it was Harry, accompanied by Hermione. Draco was prepared for this and hid behind the lockers.
"Are you sure you can handle yourself Harry? You are still blind." Hermione asked with sincerity.
"I'll be fine. But thanks." With that Draco heard Hermione leave. He was now alone in the locker room with Harry Potter - his obsession for the past year. It's now or never Draco. Go for it. Draco thought to himself. He quietly murmured the words that would transform his voice into something that resembled Cho Chang's, and sidled up to Harry.
"Well hello Harry." Draco said in his Cho voice.
"Cho? What are you doing in here? This is the Gryffindor locker room!" Harry said nervously – he was alone with his long time crush, the Ravenclaw Seeker.
"I thought I'd find you in here. I just wanted to tell you that I've had a change of heart." Harry gulped as the words poured from Draco's lips like milk. "Look, I know you like me, and you know that I don't really have any feelings for you, or didn't." With this, Draco pushed Harry up against the lockers and kissed him, full on the lips, and hard.
Harry took a sharp breath as he realized that Cho Chang was kissing him. He kissed back with out hesitation. He then felt a body being pressed up against his own, and he ran his fingers through Draco's hair. But he felt the texture of the hair he was touching, he pulled back and opened his eyes.
The first shock was that he could see again, but the second was even worse. None other than Draco Malfoy was kissing him.
Draco licked his burning lips as Harry screamed in his face "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING MALFOY?" He wiped his mouth with his hand and spat on the ground.
"Sorry Potter, I thought you were enjoying it." Draco said smoothly after he had returned his voice to it's original sound. Harry hesitated for a moment, he had enjoyed it, but he shook the thought from his head. The only reason I liked that was because I thought it was Cho kissing me, NOT Draco. Harry thought.
"No! I did not enjoy that thank you VERY much! I get pleasure from kissing members of the opposite sex rather than those of the same." Harry spat at the ground at Draco's feet.
"Oh, that may be true, but I'm sure you'll enjoy this, no matter what sex it comes from." With this, Draco pressed his body up against the other boy's and began to rub his crotch up against Harry's. Harry let out a moan of pleasure, and gave in to the intoxicating feeling that was consuming. Draco grinned as he realized that Harry was not resisting as he expected. With that, he leaned in and began to kiss Harry's neck, slowly proceeding to suck on the supple skin, and even bite it. Harry was becoming so horney, that he subconsciously started to unbutton the waistband of Draco's jeans. But Draco pushed his hand away and whispered in his ear, "Later, in the prefects bathroom. Midnight. You know the password." He then licked Harry's earlobe, smoothed out his ruffled hair, and strode out of the locker room before any of Harry's teammates could join him for practice.
Harry's mind was swirling with emotions. His lips were still tingling from the first kiss they shared. This is insane. I have feelings for Draco Malfoy?? I must be under some sort of spell. But oh, that thing he was doing to my neck... Harry gingerly touched the place on his neck where Draco had bitten him and winced. I don't think I've ever been that horney in my life! His dick, right up against mine, even with both pairs of jeans in-between, oh my god. Harry shivered with the memory of this feeling. He needed more, he couldn't stand to be without if for very long. But his thoughts were interrupted as the rest of his team came trundling into the locker room.
"So Harry, what kind of things are we going to do today?" Harry was jolted back to reality as he began his team's practice session.