Sweet Harry,
I count the hours until our next meeting. Your emerald eyes dance in
my thoughts. Your obsidian hair and conviently shaped scat float in my
dreams. How I long to wrap my arms around your thin frame. Do I float in
your dreams? I hope I do. I also hope that you screw up in Potions class. I
want to be your knight in shining armor and save you from Snape's clutches.
This month has been phenomenal. It's been two days since I've held you
close. Meet me in the Great Hall at 5:27 tonight.
Until then my love,
Draco
"Hey, Harry, What are you reading?" Harry flipped forward onto his hands and summersaulted into a crouching position, smoothly tucking the note into his pocket along the way. Throwing his hands into the defense position, he looked up.
"Oh, hi Ron," he said, getting up and dusting himself off. "You scared me." "Yeah, I see," Ron said, quirking an eyebrow. "Um. I just wanted to know if there is anything you want to talk about."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, you've been really secretive lately, always walking off at odd times."
"I have a conf." Harry stopped quickly as Neville walked into the room. He hunted around for a couple minutes before looking up . "Hey guys! Have you seen my toad, Trevor?" he asked, Harry noticing that he had a suspicious glint in his eyes.
"Uh. no. sorry," Ron answered for the two of them. Neville hunted around for a couple more minutes before leaving the uncomfortably silent room.
Harry glanced at his watch. "Gotta go. Like, I'll see you later, okay?" Without waiting for an answer, the boy-who-lived kicked his leg up high and cartwheeled out the door and down the steps . Ron, ignoring his best friends new gymnastic skills, noticed a red, slightly scented sheet of paper on the ground next to Harry's bed.
"Maybe me and Hermione should look at this," Ron muttered to himself as he picked up the curious note. He found his secret crush next to Hermione. I mean next to Ginny, talking about a girly, muggle magazine.
"Uh Hermione, can I talk to you for a minute?"
"Yeah, Ron. By the way, do you think I have a chance with Aston Kutcher!?" A/N OMG!!!! Ashton Kutcher is soo Hott!!!
"Umm. Sure, Hermione."
Moving to a corner by themselves, Hermione and Ron sat down.
"I have something to show you," Ron said, pulling out the note.
"That's so sweet Ron, but what were you going to say to Ginny?"
"Huh? Oh, nothing. I found this note on the floor next to Harry's bed."
Sweet Harry, I count the hours until our next meeting. Your emerald eyes dance in my thoughts. Your obsidian hair and conviently shaped scat float in my dreams. How I long to wrap my arms around your thin frame. Do I float in your dreams? I hope I do. I also hope that you screw up in Potions class. I want to be your knight in shining armor and save you from Snape's clutches. This month has been phenomenal. It's been two days since I've held you close. Meet me in the Great Hall at 5:27 tonight. Until then my love, Draco
"That's weird," Ron said. "Since when did Harry and Draco like each other?"
"I don't know," Hermione responded. "So, you wanna make out?"
"O.K"
As Hermione and Ron expressed their hidden, horny love for one another, Draco and Harry met secretly in the Great Hall.
"There you are, my love," Draco whispered in a wanting voice.
"Um. yeah Draco." Harry said in an almost disgusted manner.
"What, do you not love me?" Draco inquired with puppy dog eyes. A/N That's so cute. One time we had a puppy. His name was Alex. He was so cute. We used to sometimes play tag on wintry afternoons before we went to night school. But then, he ran away. After that, when we were ten we got another puppy. He was a boxer. We named him Daisy. Daisy was so pretty and he slept in our bed. Sometimes he would lick our faces and we laughed. It was so much fun. We love Daisy.
"Well, you're kind of out of my league. Hot, yes, but not my type."
"Harry, I've changed. I want you. I. I."
"Uh, whatever Draco."
Just then, Harry was struck with a thought. Draco, decked out in leather and tied to a bedpost. Harry with a whip and using it on Draco. A queer smile filled Harry's face and he attacked Draco with a full-frontal kiss on the lips. Harry wrapped his arms around Draco and stuck his tongue in his mouth. Draco dragged Harry to a nearby table and grinded up against Harry's now hardened cock.
"Take me now," Harry moaned, and Draco stripped off Harry and his robe and took him then.
Voices then were heard in the background over Draco's heavy panting and Harry's loud groaning.
"Grab your worry stone," Harry said with ragged breath.
"K." Draco sighed. He pulled out the worry stone out of his discarded robe and Harry quickly muttered the magic word. Silence then overwhelmed the school and Harry and Draco climaxed to oblivion.
A/N So, how'd you like the sex scene? Pretty hot, huh? We hope you like it. We liked it. This isn't the end of the story. We'll update soon.
"Hey, Harry, What are you reading?" Harry flipped forward onto his hands and summersaulted into a crouching position, smoothly tucking the note into his pocket along the way. Throwing his hands into the defense position, he looked up.
"Oh, hi Ron," he said, getting up and dusting himself off. "You scared me." "Yeah, I see," Ron said, quirking an eyebrow. "Um. I just wanted to know if there is anything you want to talk about."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, you've been really secretive lately, always walking off at odd times."
"I have a conf." Harry stopped quickly as Neville walked into the room. He hunted around for a couple minutes before looking up . "Hey guys! Have you seen my toad, Trevor?" he asked, Harry noticing that he had a suspicious glint in his eyes.
"Uh. no. sorry," Ron answered for the two of them. Neville hunted around for a couple more minutes before leaving the uncomfortably silent room.
Harry glanced at his watch. "Gotta go. Like, I'll see you later, okay?" Without waiting for an answer, the boy-who-lived kicked his leg up high and cartwheeled out the door and down the steps . Ron, ignoring his best friends new gymnastic skills, noticed a red, slightly scented sheet of paper on the ground next to Harry's bed.
"Maybe me and Hermione should look at this," Ron muttered to himself as he picked up the curious note. He found his secret crush next to Hermione. I mean next to Ginny, talking about a girly, muggle magazine.
"Uh Hermione, can I talk to you for a minute?"
"Yeah, Ron. By the way, do you think I have a chance with Aston Kutcher!?" A/N OMG!!!! Ashton Kutcher is soo Hott!!!
"Umm. Sure, Hermione."
Moving to a corner by themselves, Hermione and Ron sat down.
"I have something to show you," Ron said, pulling out the note.
"That's so sweet Ron, but what were you going to say to Ginny?"
"Huh? Oh, nothing. I found this note on the floor next to Harry's bed."
Sweet Harry, I count the hours until our next meeting. Your emerald eyes dance in my thoughts. Your obsidian hair and conviently shaped scat float in my dreams. How I long to wrap my arms around your thin frame. Do I float in your dreams? I hope I do. I also hope that you screw up in Potions class. I want to be your knight in shining armor and save you from Snape's clutches. This month has been phenomenal. It's been two days since I've held you close. Meet me in the Great Hall at 5:27 tonight. Until then my love, Draco
"That's weird," Ron said. "Since when did Harry and Draco like each other?"
"I don't know," Hermione responded. "So, you wanna make out?"
"O.K"
As Hermione and Ron expressed their hidden, horny love for one another, Draco and Harry met secretly in the Great Hall.
"There you are, my love," Draco whispered in a wanting voice.
"Um. yeah Draco." Harry said in an almost disgusted manner.
"What, do you not love me?" Draco inquired with puppy dog eyes. A/N That's so cute. One time we had a puppy. His name was Alex. He was so cute. We used to sometimes play tag on wintry afternoons before we went to night school. But then, he ran away. After that, when we were ten we got another puppy. He was a boxer. We named him Daisy. Daisy was so pretty and he slept in our bed. Sometimes he would lick our faces and we laughed. It was so much fun. We love Daisy.
"Well, you're kind of out of my league. Hot, yes, but not my type."
"Harry, I've changed. I want you. I. I."
"Uh, whatever Draco."
Just then, Harry was struck with a thought. Draco, decked out in leather and tied to a bedpost. Harry with a whip and using it on Draco. A queer smile filled Harry's face and he attacked Draco with a full-frontal kiss on the lips. Harry wrapped his arms around Draco and stuck his tongue in his mouth. Draco dragged Harry to a nearby table and grinded up against Harry's now hardened cock.
"Take me now," Harry moaned, and Draco stripped off Harry and his robe and took him then.
Voices then were heard in the background over Draco's heavy panting and Harry's loud groaning.
"Grab your worry stone," Harry said with ragged breath.
"K." Draco sighed. He pulled out the worry stone out of his discarded robe and Harry quickly muttered the magic word. Silence then overwhelmed the school and Harry and Draco climaxed to oblivion.
A/N So, how'd you like the sex scene? Pretty hot, huh? We hope you like it. We liked it. This isn't the end of the story. We'll update soon.