Inge: *sigh*
Conner: What?
Inge: Out of inspiration. You're supposed to help me here! My story sucks till now..
Readers: Nooo! Write more! (sorce: replies)
Inge: *smirk* Okay I'll write..
Conner: *satisfied smile*
A/N: I don't own it, though I wish I did. Sue me. ^_^
//words// Indicate thoughts
~*~
Chapter 3
~UNKNOWN PLACE~
The whole landscape was covered in darkness, with only the moon to bring a bit of light. Just enough to be able to distinct the few figures from the rest of the forest. There were only two men, one standing straigt, the other one on his knees, bowing for the other man.
"You can stand up now, Lucius."
The man stood up, and when the moonlight fell on his face you could recognize Lucius Malfoy's face. He smiled evilly, and looked at the other wizard standing before me.
"Why have you called me forth, master?"
The other wizard smiled too.
"When I rose again, I asked my servants who'd been loyal to me all this time. And it appeared you have been faithful to me, so I asked you to do something for me."
"What do you want me to do?"
Voldemort shook his head.
"What do you think, Lucius, is what I want you to do? What I want most?"
"Harry Potter..."
"Harry Potter indeed. I want you to kill him, because I cannot. I cannot touch him, I'm not strong enough yet. But I cannot wait any longer."
"But.. I won't be able to come close enough to him..."
"Haven't you learned to not ignore my commands? Perhaps you need a lesson... Crucio!"
Lucius Malfoy yelped in pain when the curse hit him. He cursed, but didn't cry. He just waited until it'd be over, and when it did he gasped for breath.
"I'm sorry master. I will go to Hogwarts immediately."
"So you shall."
With those words Voldemort dissaperated, leaving Lucius Malfoy on his knees.
~HOGWARTS~
When he got back to the common room, he got in bed right away. All the others had been asleep already, Harry was the last one to get back. He'd spent a few hours at the lake, listening to Draco's stories, and was musing about a way to help him. He wanted to help the boy so much, but he didn't know how.
When he opened his curtains around the bed, he almost screamed. Draco was lying there, the blankets covering everything from his toes to his neck. He smiled shyly.
"I couldn't resist..."
Harry grinned.
"How did you get here? I saw you leaving for the Slytherin common room..."
"I'm faster than you think sometimes..."
"Yeah, obviously."
They both laughed, but Harry put a finger on his lips to silence Draco.
"Shh, what if the others wake up?"
He krept next to Draco, and asked him: "Why are you here, anyway?"
Draco shrugged.
"I needed company."
That was all he wanted to say, and Harry smiled. //How cute...// He thought, before putting his arms around the other boy. Who immediately did the same, pulling Harry closer until their noses touched. Quickly, Harry closed the curtains and kissed his boyfriend. //My boyfriend.// The kiss deepened, and Harry shivered when he felt the cool skin of Draco's hand under his pajamas. He felt the other boys lips form a slight smile, as if he was satisfied.
He couldn't help but moan softly when the cold fingers krept their way into Harry's pants, tenderly feeling their way around.
Harry decided to make Draco moan to, and he broke their kiss. He smiled when he saw Draco's dissapointed look, and moved his lips down the boy's neck, stroking the skin. They both moaned, and Harry worried for a minute that someone would hear them. He held his breath when he heard Ron mumble in his sleep, but Draco refused to let their attention slip.
"Don't worry about them, they'll sleep."
Two pairs of hands touching eachother, causing both boys to shiver yet again.
They fell asleep together, but when the morning came and Harry woke Draco was gone. He found a note next to his cushion, saying: "I had to leave, in case anyone'd wake up before I was gone. See you the lake this afternoon? Draco." Harry smiled, and silently promised to be there.
~*~
To be continued
A/N: More involvement indeed. Gotta leave something to the imagination, ne? LOL. Obviously, I like the word 'shiver'. Hehe.
Conner: Just write more, will ya? I'm anxious to know how it'll go on..
Inge: Who's the pervert now? ^_^
Conner: What?
Inge: Out of inspiration. You're supposed to help me here! My story sucks till now..
Readers: Nooo! Write more! (sorce: replies)
Inge: *smirk* Okay I'll write..
Conner: *satisfied smile*
A/N: I don't own it, though I wish I did. Sue me. ^_^
//words// Indicate thoughts
~*~
Chapter 3
~UNKNOWN PLACE~
The whole landscape was covered in darkness, with only the moon to bring a bit of light. Just enough to be able to distinct the few figures from the rest of the forest. There were only two men, one standing straigt, the other one on his knees, bowing for the other man.
"You can stand up now, Lucius."
The man stood up, and when the moonlight fell on his face you could recognize Lucius Malfoy's face. He smiled evilly, and looked at the other wizard standing before me.
"Why have you called me forth, master?"
The other wizard smiled too.
"When I rose again, I asked my servants who'd been loyal to me all this time. And it appeared you have been faithful to me, so I asked you to do something for me."
"What do you want me to do?"
Voldemort shook his head.
"What do you think, Lucius, is what I want you to do? What I want most?"
"Harry Potter..."
"Harry Potter indeed. I want you to kill him, because I cannot. I cannot touch him, I'm not strong enough yet. But I cannot wait any longer."
"But.. I won't be able to come close enough to him..."
"Haven't you learned to not ignore my commands? Perhaps you need a lesson... Crucio!"
Lucius Malfoy yelped in pain when the curse hit him. He cursed, but didn't cry. He just waited until it'd be over, and when it did he gasped for breath.
"I'm sorry master. I will go to Hogwarts immediately."
"So you shall."
With those words Voldemort dissaperated, leaving Lucius Malfoy on his knees.
~HOGWARTS~
When he got back to the common room, he got in bed right away. All the others had been asleep already, Harry was the last one to get back. He'd spent a few hours at the lake, listening to Draco's stories, and was musing about a way to help him. He wanted to help the boy so much, but he didn't know how.
When he opened his curtains around the bed, he almost screamed. Draco was lying there, the blankets covering everything from his toes to his neck. He smiled shyly.
"I couldn't resist..."
Harry grinned.
"How did you get here? I saw you leaving for the Slytherin common room..."
"I'm faster than you think sometimes..."
"Yeah, obviously."
They both laughed, but Harry put a finger on his lips to silence Draco.
"Shh, what if the others wake up?"
He krept next to Draco, and asked him: "Why are you here, anyway?"
Draco shrugged.
"I needed company."
That was all he wanted to say, and Harry smiled. //How cute...// He thought, before putting his arms around the other boy. Who immediately did the same, pulling Harry closer until their noses touched. Quickly, Harry closed the curtains and kissed his boyfriend. //My boyfriend.// The kiss deepened, and Harry shivered when he felt the cool skin of Draco's hand under his pajamas. He felt the other boys lips form a slight smile, as if he was satisfied.
He couldn't help but moan softly when the cold fingers krept their way into Harry's pants, tenderly feeling their way around.
Harry decided to make Draco moan to, and he broke their kiss. He smiled when he saw Draco's dissapointed look, and moved his lips down the boy's neck, stroking the skin. They both moaned, and Harry worried for a minute that someone would hear them. He held his breath when he heard Ron mumble in his sleep, but Draco refused to let their attention slip.
"Don't worry about them, they'll sleep."
Two pairs of hands touching eachother, causing both boys to shiver yet again.
They fell asleep together, but when the morning came and Harry woke Draco was gone. He found a note next to his cushion, saying: "I had to leave, in case anyone'd wake up before I was gone. See you the lake this afternoon? Draco." Harry smiled, and silently promised to be there.
~*~
To be continued
A/N: More involvement indeed. Gotta leave something to the imagination, ne? LOL. Obviously, I like the word 'shiver'. Hehe.
Conner: Just write more, will ya? I'm anxious to know how it'll go on..
Inge: Who's the pervert now? ^_^