Title: Love in Strange Places Rating: PG- PG 13 Pairing: Draco/Oliver Wood
(slash) Summary: A Draco and Oliver love story! Draco learns who he really
is and runs away. He finds love in someone he never expected. Lots of the
Malfoy family secrets are exposed and lots about Oliver's family!
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, just a few of the characters in this
story! Notes: I haven't seen any Draco/Oliver stories so I thought I'd
write one! Please R and R for me! This is my first slash!
*Sorry for not updating last week! It was so hectic, but don't worry! Draco and Oliver are back! Also, this part will be short as I have other things to do. *
Chapter 3
It had been nearly two weeks since Draco had fallen into his life and Oliver couldn't have been happier. They spent hours just talking to each other, getting acquainted. Oliver found himself able to sleep through the night now. That was something he hadn't been able to do in years. He wasn't sure if it was because he was so comfortable with Draco or because of the- intensity of their lovemaking, or perhaps a combination of both.
"Oliver!" Draco came into the kitchen and smiled. He felt his face heat up as Oliver gazed at him. He still wasn't used to it. He busied himself by getting a cup of coffee and helping himself to some toast.
"Hungry?" Oliver teased lightly as he sat down at the table.
"After last night? Yes!"
Oliver was about to say something when they heard the sounds of people talking. The older boy stood and went to look out the window. "Uh oh. It's a Weasley Invasion." He had hoped to avoid this for a little longer. He wasn't ashamed or embarrassed about his relationship with Draco. But he was worried about how they would react and treat the boy.
Draco moved to stand next to him. He could see all the Weasley boys, even the oldest two, walking towards the cottage. Suddenly he wasn't hungry anymore. All he wanted was to get as far away from them as possible.
The twins bounded in as Oliver poured himself another cup of coffee. "Yo, Oliver! What's up?" they said in unison. They froze the instant they saw Draco.
"Mum was worried when you didn't reply to her owl," Percy said as he stepped inside. "So she sent us." his voice trailed off. In a matter of moments the kitchen was filled with redheads.
"Oliver, what is going on?" Percy asked, anxiety in his voice. He couldn't believe that his best friend was in the company of the son of a Deatheater.
"I believe we were having breakfast when you all barged in." Oliver calmly sipped his coffee. He wasn't angry. He had known the Weasley's for years and he couldn't remember a time when they had actually knocked on his door.
Draco bit his lip as he looked at Oliver. He wasn't sure if he was ready for this. He wanted, needed more time. How would they react, knowing that their friend was not only sleeping with a Malfoy but in love with him too? He kept his eyes firmly on the floor, not daring to look at anyone, especially Ron. He had tormented the boy for the past few years. There was no way that he would respect their relationship.
"Oliver."
"Percy."
"We need to talk."
Draco could feel the rush of air as his lover moved away. He was very aware of the others looking at him. He tried to think of something to say.
"What are you doing here?" Ron asked feeling angry.
"I'm staying here." He wasn't really sure what to say. He wished the floor would open and swallow him up, but he wasn't that lucky.
They were all silent, not knowing what to do. Everyone looked up as Oliver and Percy came back into the room. Percy wore a shocked expression on his face.
"Everything ok?" Bill asked.
Percy motioned them all to the door. "Yes, let's go." He held the door opened until he was the only one left. He turned and faced Draco. "You hurt him, I'll kill you." The door closed firmly behind him.
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"Perce, what happened? What did he say?" They bombarded him with question after question. Finally he stopped walking and took a deep breath. They all looked at him.
"He said that he loves him."
TBC
*Sorry for not updating last week! It was so hectic, but don't worry! Draco and Oliver are back! Also, this part will be short as I have other things to do. *
Chapter 3
It had been nearly two weeks since Draco had fallen into his life and Oliver couldn't have been happier. They spent hours just talking to each other, getting acquainted. Oliver found himself able to sleep through the night now. That was something he hadn't been able to do in years. He wasn't sure if it was because he was so comfortable with Draco or because of the- intensity of their lovemaking, or perhaps a combination of both.
"Oliver!" Draco came into the kitchen and smiled. He felt his face heat up as Oliver gazed at him. He still wasn't used to it. He busied himself by getting a cup of coffee and helping himself to some toast.
"Hungry?" Oliver teased lightly as he sat down at the table.
"After last night? Yes!"
Oliver was about to say something when they heard the sounds of people talking. The older boy stood and went to look out the window. "Uh oh. It's a Weasley Invasion." He had hoped to avoid this for a little longer. He wasn't ashamed or embarrassed about his relationship with Draco. But he was worried about how they would react and treat the boy.
Draco moved to stand next to him. He could see all the Weasley boys, even the oldest two, walking towards the cottage. Suddenly he wasn't hungry anymore. All he wanted was to get as far away from them as possible.
The twins bounded in as Oliver poured himself another cup of coffee. "Yo, Oliver! What's up?" they said in unison. They froze the instant they saw Draco.
"Mum was worried when you didn't reply to her owl," Percy said as he stepped inside. "So she sent us." his voice trailed off. In a matter of moments the kitchen was filled with redheads.
"Oliver, what is going on?" Percy asked, anxiety in his voice. He couldn't believe that his best friend was in the company of the son of a Deatheater.
"I believe we were having breakfast when you all barged in." Oliver calmly sipped his coffee. He wasn't angry. He had known the Weasley's for years and he couldn't remember a time when they had actually knocked on his door.
Draco bit his lip as he looked at Oliver. He wasn't sure if he was ready for this. He wanted, needed more time. How would they react, knowing that their friend was not only sleeping with a Malfoy but in love with him too? He kept his eyes firmly on the floor, not daring to look at anyone, especially Ron. He had tormented the boy for the past few years. There was no way that he would respect their relationship.
"Oliver."
"Percy."
"We need to talk."
Draco could feel the rush of air as his lover moved away. He was very aware of the others looking at him. He tried to think of something to say.
"What are you doing here?" Ron asked feeling angry.
"I'm staying here." He wasn't really sure what to say. He wished the floor would open and swallow him up, but he wasn't that lucky.
They were all silent, not knowing what to do. Everyone looked up as Oliver and Percy came back into the room. Percy wore a shocked expression on his face.
"Everything ok?" Bill asked.
Percy motioned them all to the door. "Yes, let's go." He held the door opened until he was the only one left. He turned and faced Draco. "You hurt him, I'll kill you." The door closed firmly behind him.
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"Perce, what happened? What did he say?" They bombarded him with question after question. Finally he stopped walking and took a deep breath. They all looked at him.
"He said that he loves him."
TBC