Fingering You by Crimson Nightmare
Summary: Draco fell off his broomstick because of a curse that was meant to hit Harry. The fall caused him to be temporary blinded and legs paralyzed. Harry felt responsible so he took care of Draco, while remained anonymous. What will happen when Draco regained his eyesight and sees that it's Harry who has been feeding, changing, and bathing him?
Warning: Slash, m/m, semi-graphic sex scenes in the future, oh, and, *evil smiles* sappiness.............
A/N: Hello~~~~~~~~ Long (very long) time no see! I've been so busy. What with the school midterm and also the DATA LOST!!! I wrote chapter 6 and 7 but was all lost in that damned disk!!!! (Barbecuing plants by acid-glares) Oh well, nothing I can do about that.
Chapter 7 would come as your reviews come, so please review to push me to work.
Again, R&R, and constructive criticisms and suggestions are always welcome.
And PLEASE PLEASE suggest a NEW TITLE!!! Requisites are listed in the A/N at the bottom. Please respond!!!
Enjoy!
Chapter 6: What a beautiful mess.........
What a beautiful
What a beautiful mess I'm in
Spending all my time with you
There's nothing else I'd rather do
What a sweet addiction that I'm caught up in
Cause I can't get enough
Can't stop the hunger for your love
What a beautiful
What a beautiful mess I'm in [Diamond Rio]
+++++++O+++++++
He was not in depression.
He was not in depression.
He was not in depression.
The boy lowered his head in depression.
There the father sat quietly like somebody who's not there at all, and observed the behaviour of his son with secret amusement. Draco did not know he was there, but he had come to see him, wanting to update him on the new development of the complication between him and the Paralyzing Spell.
Of course, nobody could ever believe how a Voldemort's close servant, a Hogwarts graduate, could use that grade sixth spell incorrectly, but the brainless Rat did. The Rat, THAT Rat, gave him endless disturbances during his vacation, and now this? No, he didn't have to say it, but that Peter Pettigrew is going to get it. The Dark Lord will see to his punishment for stupidity.
He was greatly amused when the Rat had come to him in private, apologizing for the mistake that injured his son. Did the slimy prink think he could get away with an I-apologize-statement? He thought. No. Little rat. When the Dark Lord say he wants Harry Potter brought there paralyzed, he wanted the boy brought there paralyzed. No mistakes, and no complications either.
Now that he had discovered the side effects of the incorrectly used Paralyzing Spell, he was here to inform his son so that Draco could prepare himself for a longer period of time. He did not reveal to the blind boy that he was there, however, because he wanted to see how the boy was coping with this whole accident.
Not exactly well, apparently. The boy seemed depressed about something. He sighed quietly. Another complication. Now he had to deal with this one before the revealing of Draco's lengthened timing of the stay at hospital. What a busy day.
"Draco."
The boy gasped. His father was here? How long ago?! Gosh how he hated this bandage covering his eyes! "Father!"
"Is everything alright?" A double-sided question.
"Yes, Father." A 'No-I'm-not alright.' answer.
"I'm just going to pretend you did not just lied poorly to me and will ask you one more time: Is everything alright?" His father said.
"No, Father. There was a little incident yesterday that I think is neither important nor proper to mention to you."
His father watched him with interest, the situation looked like a potential father-son bounding opportunity, which was a totally new game for him, since he and Draco never had many opportunities in dealing with personal problems. He was quite interested in games, especially challenging ones. "Tell me."
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Severus took stand in his private quarters, scowling at Harry. "I can't believe you did this to me."
"Did what?" Harry said, half with amusement, half not listening.
"What am I going to do without classes today?"
"Relax? Sleep, you know, something people do to live on with sanity?"
"I do sleep!"
"For hours that I can count with fingers on one hand!" Harry snapped. "Just drink the potion and go to sleep like you should be doing twenty minutes ago!"
"You sound cranky, anything wrong?"
"You're not in the position to ask, now, sleep!"
"Yes, sir." Severus mocked, even though the student had good intentions.
Harry made sure that the potions master really did drink his Sleeping Potion without any attempts to escape and watched the haggard-looking man fell asleep on the green satin-sheeted bed. He quietly tucked the man in and turned to get back to his dorms when a figure with fire-red hair stood silently at the door, his face concerned.
"Am I in the position to ask?"
An involuntary nod, "Yes."
"Remember, I want full answers with addition explanation to each question I ask."
"Yes, Mr. Weasley." A sarcastic remark.
The redhead sighed, "Come along, now."
+++++++O+++++++
"You're not disturbed?"
"No, Draco, I'm not."
With a expression that says I-don't-believe-you, Draco fingered along the line of his white garment, puzzled.
"His name is James." He finally managed to say with a timid blush.
He didn't have to explain, because 'James' was everything and anything. He didn't know how to explain 'him' to his father. James was the one who came every single morning, waking him up gently, feeding him meals, helping him bath and change. Sometimes he would carry Draco and take him outside to feel the sun and keep him sane from all the blindness and entrapment of the Hospital Wing. James was always the patient and intelligent tutor who helped him keeping up with all the schoolwork as he tried hard to adjust to the blind-reading study.
Draco did not know what to say about the boy that he turned away from. He was confused and admitted so.
Lucius looked at his embarrassed son with much amusement. The issues his son was confessing reminded him of his years at Hogwarts, as the Slytherin shadow ruler for seven full years. There were things that happened that are similar as the events that the boy had described - attraction to them from not only girls but also boys. He never did allow any advances towards him at the time, however, simply because at that time he saw attractions between people as useless emotions of life that could only be used to produce an offspring and nothing else.
His opinions changed as he got to a more aggressive age; as time went by, he eventually discovered the art of seduction, the ingenious work of sexual chemistry, and the use of tormenting and tempting the feelings of other people. He worked the incredible machine to its full potential, and oh how many people had fell for him and never regretted getting nothing back from him.
He never took responsibilities for any of the pawns on his ruthless chess game of life, all except for one dark-haired Slytherin that was younger than him by a year, but was a real piece of work that was too precious to sacrifice. And with that concept he silently watched over the younger Slytherin until his graduation, and still kept protecting the man quietly, even during........... He won't get into that.
It was his way of being true to the one he was really settled for - the silent protection for that special one in his life.
"Father?"
"No, Draco, I'm not disturbed. I am, however, interested in what you are going to do about this little incident."
If Draco could stare, he would have stared long, hard and rudely at his father, who had never been interested in his personal feelings or issues - at least not that he knew of. "I told him no."
"And what did you feel after that, Draco?"
"Terrible." Draco answered truthfully, making a gamble at the possibly caring father.
Lucius raised an eyebrow, "Are you going to do anything about it?"
"Nothing, and go on with my life I guess." Draco lowered his head, grumbling.
Lucius frowned at a decision he had to make. He wanted his son to live a life that's right for Malfoys, high-classed and important, but he also wanted his son to live a real satisfied life - unlike his. If his son was going to really fall in love with a man, will he allow it? He decided, and told his son.
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"Somebody want to tell me what is going on?" Locks of red hair dangled in front of Ron's questioning eyes.
"Ron -- " Harry began with his soothing speech that he had planned along the way, preparing to shake Ron off his tail with it.
"No, Harry, don't even try. I'm your best friend and you should at very least explain."
Harry paused and looked at him for a few seconds and then laid down his shields of speech protection that he was trained so well at. "I'm sorry. I haven't really been myself lately, have I?"
Ron nodded, "And it's because of Malfoy?"
Harry studied a design on the carpet floor, "Yes. Malfoy." He glanced at the doorway for a second, as if worrying about the boy again. "Someone I shouldn't fall for."
"Go on." Ron stared down at his best friend with pressure.
"I fell for him, he refused. There. Happy?" Harry said gloomily.
"Explanation, Harry, is something that's at very least complete sentences and helps the listener to understand the whole concept of the conversation more clearly." Ron said, with a very un-Weasley-like tone.
Harry was still staring at the space in front of him with that gloomy look, "Shouldn't have, but did. I kissed him, Ron. I couldn't control myself - all that training in the summer about self-control going to waste." He chuckled bitterly at the thought. "I don't know how, but I really, really fell for him this time."
Ron sat there with his friend. He watched, as the wild-haired boy had grown from that skinny little boy in the first grade to the almost-man he was now. He observed Harry after the summer training. He had changed. Harry was now not only so much further ahead in skills and knowledge than he and Hermione, but also that he was now a mature adult. And he was glad that his friend had grown.
"Harry, remember the time when you told me about Hermione?"
Harry looked up, raising an eyebrow, "I said you should dump all your girlfriends?"
"No," Ron rolled his eyes and continued, "You said there were two things I could do. One is to go out and have sex with everyone of my girlfriends and feel empty and old, or the other one is to take a long, hard journey until I reach Herm's heart."
"I don't have a zillion girlfriends, Ron." Harry said half-heartedly.
"No, listen to me." Ron adjusted his friends face so that Harry was looking at him straight in the eyes. "You just don't realize that you're taking that long, hard journey right now. Now, go back and try again. If you don't succeed try again and again until you do. Don't give up, because that's just not you."
++++++O++++++
"I am giving you the free will to decide on this, Draco. But remember two things: one is survival, to survive amongst the dark and the light side, and the other one is real happiness. There are some things I should tell you in the future, but for now, you will deal with this whole-heartedly. Good day for now."
Lucius walked toward the door exiting the Hospital Wing, feeling worried and satisfied with his little announcement. He frowned again in deep thought about the situation currently, and as he walked passed the door he slammed into someone.
"Oh, gosh, I'm sorry, Sir.........." The tall teenager looked up at the person he bumped into and froze, his green eyes widened in horror. "You're here?!"
"It's you? You are the one -- " Lucius started with the same horror........
Tbc...............
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A/N: This new chapter 6 is written in a totally different way from the old chapter 6, and in reality this chapter is a whole chapter on relations. I wanted not only for Harry and Draco, or Severus and Lucius to interact with each other, I want them to interact with all the characters. So this chappie is the view from Lucius and Draco's father and son talk, and Ron and Harry's friendship talk. Not much sappy and delicious stuff in this chapter, but should be sinfully sappy in the next, just as soon as I have it done.
Big thanks to everyone who reviewed, and those who read this.
Answers to your reviews *sounds trumpet and rolls drums~*:
Jesse: Thank you! I love it when people tell me that they can't guess where I'm going with my story, because it gives me a bit of encouragement for doing mysterious plots for my stories further more. Lucius/Severus sub-plot is created so that everything seems very unpredictable and allows room for guessing. I'm still working hard on the loyal Death Eater part.. No, just kidding. *grins and shows dimples*
IncubusSuccubus: Mwahahaha~ *evil laughters* Yes I am evil. I can't help it, because the mix-tape I listen to when I write is just too wrong~ *nods and say again: so, so wrong!* Oh, and, don't fry me, I'd like you to cook me medium rare, with slow fire and perhaps some kind of high-classed sauce on later would be nice. (Not knowing where CN's going with this so runs away~)
Jammie: Oooo~ Update? Yes, see, update! See, I DO work! *cough afterlightyearsoflaziness cough* I, well, just, DID leave it hanging like that didn't I? Well, don't cry, baby, here's more for you to.........leave you hanging there again, MWAHAHAHAHA~~~~~~~~~ *a-hem, a-hem*
StarCat13: Ahhh~ Thank you!!! Finally someone read my author's notes and responded to it. Nice suggestion, though I was hopping for something more......fluffy and direct. I'm going to wait until more suggestions come (which would be quite a few years of waiting~) and do a pole for you people to decide. Don't worry, I'll get there! *Climbs through the Mountain of Titles for the Future*
DracoLover: *Still reading the "Damndamndamndamn x 1000", and couldn't find the next sentence* Oh, finally, there it is. For a moment there I thought I was being greatly flamed (makes a sad expression). Whew! Thanks for reminding me about the grammar; but you see, I don't have a betta reader and English is SO not my first language. You get the idea. *reads the part about the Draco and Potter encounter* Oooo~ You really are a through and through Draco lover!
Vegeta-Lover: Um.....Um.....Uh......*blinks tears* I, ooooo~ I know, I know, I've been punished severely for not getting anything done by my classmates, so please spare me just for now~ (Ready to ran away...) Ah, I know. I'm trying! But, um, let's just say school, especially mathematics, is not very cooperative..I'll probably be much faster if Harry could become my math tutor..
Bouncing Tiger Hyper Draco: Cool name, wicked~ Oh, threesome? Yeah~ I've found another threesome fan! Well, I did write two threesome fics - A Tale to Tell is Snape/Harry/Draco threesome, and another fic called "The Free and the Non-Free", a threesome of Harry/Tom Riddle/Draco. If you're interested, go. But I've got to warn you, they are very, very, very dark.....But I guess you wouldn't mine~ *mysterious smiles*
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Summary: Draco fell off his broomstick because of a curse that was meant to hit Harry. The fall caused him to be temporary blinded and legs paralyzed. Harry felt responsible so he took care of Draco, while remained anonymous. What will happen when Draco regained his eyesight and sees that it's Harry who has been feeding, changing, and bathing him?
Warning: Slash, m/m, semi-graphic sex scenes in the future, oh, and, *evil smiles* sappiness.............
A/N: Hello~~~~~~~~ Long (very long) time no see! I've been so busy. What with the school midterm and also the DATA LOST!!! I wrote chapter 6 and 7 but was all lost in that damned disk!!!! (Barbecuing plants by acid-glares) Oh well, nothing I can do about that.
Chapter 7 would come as your reviews come, so please review to push me to work.
Again, R&R, and constructive criticisms and suggestions are always welcome.
And PLEASE PLEASE suggest a NEW TITLE!!! Requisites are listed in the A/N at the bottom. Please respond!!!
Enjoy!
Chapter 6: What a beautiful mess.........
What a beautiful
What a beautiful mess I'm in
Spending all my time with you
There's nothing else I'd rather do
What a sweet addiction that I'm caught up in
Cause I can't get enough
Can't stop the hunger for your love
What a beautiful
What a beautiful mess I'm in [Diamond Rio]
+++++++O+++++++
He was not in depression.
He was not in depression.
He was not in depression.
The boy lowered his head in depression.
There the father sat quietly like somebody who's not there at all, and observed the behaviour of his son with secret amusement. Draco did not know he was there, but he had come to see him, wanting to update him on the new development of the complication between him and the Paralyzing Spell.
Of course, nobody could ever believe how a Voldemort's close servant, a Hogwarts graduate, could use that grade sixth spell incorrectly, but the brainless Rat did. The Rat, THAT Rat, gave him endless disturbances during his vacation, and now this? No, he didn't have to say it, but that Peter Pettigrew is going to get it. The Dark Lord will see to his punishment for stupidity.
He was greatly amused when the Rat had come to him in private, apologizing for the mistake that injured his son. Did the slimy prink think he could get away with an I-apologize-statement? He thought. No. Little rat. When the Dark Lord say he wants Harry Potter brought there paralyzed, he wanted the boy brought there paralyzed. No mistakes, and no complications either.
Now that he had discovered the side effects of the incorrectly used Paralyzing Spell, he was here to inform his son so that Draco could prepare himself for a longer period of time. He did not reveal to the blind boy that he was there, however, because he wanted to see how the boy was coping with this whole accident.
Not exactly well, apparently. The boy seemed depressed about something. He sighed quietly. Another complication. Now he had to deal with this one before the revealing of Draco's lengthened timing of the stay at hospital. What a busy day.
"Draco."
The boy gasped. His father was here? How long ago?! Gosh how he hated this bandage covering his eyes! "Father!"
"Is everything alright?" A double-sided question.
"Yes, Father." A 'No-I'm-not alright.' answer.
"I'm just going to pretend you did not just lied poorly to me and will ask you one more time: Is everything alright?" His father said.
"No, Father. There was a little incident yesterday that I think is neither important nor proper to mention to you."
His father watched him with interest, the situation looked like a potential father-son bounding opportunity, which was a totally new game for him, since he and Draco never had many opportunities in dealing with personal problems. He was quite interested in games, especially challenging ones. "Tell me."
+++++++O+++++++
Severus took stand in his private quarters, scowling at Harry. "I can't believe you did this to me."
"Did what?" Harry said, half with amusement, half not listening.
"What am I going to do without classes today?"
"Relax? Sleep, you know, something people do to live on with sanity?"
"I do sleep!"
"For hours that I can count with fingers on one hand!" Harry snapped. "Just drink the potion and go to sleep like you should be doing twenty minutes ago!"
"You sound cranky, anything wrong?"
"You're not in the position to ask, now, sleep!"
"Yes, sir." Severus mocked, even though the student had good intentions.
Harry made sure that the potions master really did drink his Sleeping Potion without any attempts to escape and watched the haggard-looking man fell asleep on the green satin-sheeted bed. He quietly tucked the man in and turned to get back to his dorms when a figure with fire-red hair stood silently at the door, his face concerned.
"Am I in the position to ask?"
An involuntary nod, "Yes."
"Remember, I want full answers with addition explanation to each question I ask."
"Yes, Mr. Weasley." A sarcastic remark.
The redhead sighed, "Come along, now."
+++++++O+++++++
"You're not disturbed?"
"No, Draco, I'm not."
With a expression that says I-don't-believe-you, Draco fingered along the line of his white garment, puzzled.
"His name is James." He finally managed to say with a timid blush.
He didn't have to explain, because 'James' was everything and anything. He didn't know how to explain 'him' to his father. James was the one who came every single morning, waking him up gently, feeding him meals, helping him bath and change. Sometimes he would carry Draco and take him outside to feel the sun and keep him sane from all the blindness and entrapment of the Hospital Wing. James was always the patient and intelligent tutor who helped him keeping up with all the schoolwork as he tried hard to adjust to the blind-reading study.
Draco did not know what to say about the boy that he turned away from. He was confused and admitted so.
Lucius looked at his embarrassed son with much amusement. The issues his son was confessing reminded him of his years at Hogwarts, as the Slytherin shadow ruler for seven full years. There were things that happened that are similar as the events that the boy had described - attraction to them from not only girls but also boys. He never did allow any advances towards him at the time, however, simply because at that time he saw attractions between people as useless emotions of life that could only be used to produce an offspring and nothing else.
His opinions changed as he got to a more aggressive age; as time went by, he eventually discovered the art of seduction, the ingenious work of sexual chemistry, and the use of tormenting and tempting the feelings of other people. He worked the incredible machine to its full potential, and oh how many people had fell for him and never regretted getting nothing back from him.
He never took responsibilities for any of the pawns on his ruthless chess game of life, all except for one dark-haired Slytherin that was younger than him by a year, but was a real piece of work that was too precious to sacrifice. And with that concept he silently watched over the younger Slytherin until his graduation, and still kept protecting the man quietly, even during........... He won't get into that.
It was his way of being true to the one he was really settled for - the silent protection for that special one in his life.
"Father?"
"No, Draco, I'm not disturbed. I am, however, interested in what you are going to do about this little incident."
If Draco could stare, he would have stared long, hard and rudely at his father, who had never been interested in his personal feelings or issues - at least not that he knew of. "I told him no."
"And what did you feel after that, Draco?"
"Terrible." Draco answered truthfully, making a gamble at the possibly caring father.
Lucius raised an eyebrow, "Are you going to do anything about it?"
"Nothing, and go on with my life I guess." Draco lowered his head, grumbling.
Lucius frowned at a decision he had to make. He wanted his son to live a life that's right for Malfoys, high-classed and important, but he also wanted his son to live a real satisfied life - unlike his. If his son was going to really fall in love with a man, will he allow it? He decided, and told his son.
+++++++O+++++++
"Somebody want to tell me what is going on?" Locks of red hair dangled in front of Ron's questioning eyes.
"Ron -- " Harry began with his soothing speech that he had planned along the way, preparing to shake Ron off his tail with it.
"No, Harry, don't even try. I'm your best friend and you should at very least explain."
Harry paused and looked at him for a few seconds and then laid down his shields of speech protection that he was trained so well at. "I'm sorry. I haven't really been myself lately, have I?"
Ron nodded, "And it's because of Malfoy?"
Harry studied a design on the carpet floor, "Yes. Malfoy." He glanced at the doorway for a second, as if worrying about the boy again. "Someone I shouldn't fall for."
"Go on." Ron stared down at his best friend with pressure.
"I fell for him, he refused. There. Happy?" Harry said gloomily.
"Explanation, Harry, is something that's at very least complete sentences and helps the listener to understand the whole concept of the conversation more clearly." Ron said, with a very un-Weasley-like tone.
Harry was still staring at the space in front of him with that gloomy look, "Shouldn't have, but did. I kissed him, Ron. I couldn't control myself - all that training in the summer about self-control going to waste." He chuckled bitterly at the thought. "I don't know how, but I really, really fell for him this time."
Ron sat there with his friend. He watched, as the wild-haired boy had grown from that skinny little boy in the first grade to the almost-man he was now. He observed Harry after the summer training. He had changed. Harry was now not only so much further ahead in skills and knowledge than he and Hermione, but also that he was now a mature adult. And he was glad that his friend had grown.
"Harry, remember the time when you told me about Hermione?"
Harry looked up, raising an eyebrow, "I said you should dump all your girlfriends?"
"No," Ron rolled his eyes and continued, "You said there were two things I could do. One is to go out and have sex with everyone of my girlfriends and feel empty and old, or the other one is to take a long, hard journey until I reach Herm's heart."
"I don't have a zillion girlfriends, Ron." Harry said half-heartedly.
"No, listen to me." Ron adjusted his friends face so that Harry was looking at him straight in the eyes. "You just don't realize that you're taking that long, hard journey right now. Now, go back and try again. If you don't succeed try again and again until you do. Don't give up, because that's just not you."
++++++O++++++
"I am giving you the free will to decide on this, Draco. But remember two things: one is survival, to survive amongst the dark and the light side, and the other one is real happiness. There are some things I should tell you in the future, but for now, you will deal with this whole-heartedly. Good day for now."
Lucius walked toward the door exiting the Hospital Wing, feeling worried and satisfied with his little announcement. He frowned again in deep thought about the situation currently, and as he walked passed the door he slammed into someone.
"Oh, gosh, I'm sorry, Sir.........." The tall teenager looked up at the person he bumped into and froze, his green eyes widened in horror. "You're here?!"
"It's you? You are the one -- " Lucius started with the same horror........
Tbc...............
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A/N: This new chapter 6 is written in a totally different way from the old chapter 6, and in reality this chapter is a whole chapter on relations. I wanted not only for Harry and Draco, or Severus and Lucius to interact with each other, I want them to interact with all the characters. So this chappie is the view from Lucius and Draco's father and son talk, and Ron and Harry's friendship talk. Not much sappy and delicious stuff in this chapter, but should be sinfully sappy in the next, just as soon as I have it done.
Big thanks to everyone who reviewed, and those who read this.
Answers to your reviews *sounds trumpet and rolls drums~*:
Jesse: Thank you! I love it when people tell me that they can't guess where I'm going with my story, because it gives me a bit of encouragement for doing mysterious plots for my stories further more. Lucius/Severus sub-plot is created so that everything seems very unpredictable and allows room for guessing. I'm still working hard on the loyal Death Eater part.. No, just kidding. *grins and shows dimples*
IncubusSuccubus: Mwahahaha~ *evil laughters* Yes I am evil. I can't help it, because the mix-tape I listen to when I write is just too wrong~ *nods and say again: so, so wrong!* Oh, and, don't fry me, I'd like you to cook me medium rare, with slow fire and perhaps some kind of high-classed sauce on later would be nice. (Not knowing where CN's going with this so runs away~)
Jammie: Oooo~ Update? Yes, see, update! See, I DO work! *cough afterlightyearsoflaziness cough* I, well, just, DID leave it hanging like that didn't I? Well, don't cry, baby, here's more for you to.........leave you hanging there again, MWAHAHAHAHA~~~~~~~~~ *a-hem, a-hem*
StarCat13: Ahhh~ Thank you!!! Finally someone read my author's notes and responded to it. Nice suggestion, though I was hopping for something more......fluffy and direct. I'm going to wait until more suggestions come (which would be quite a few years of waiting~) and do a pole for you people to decide. Don't worry, I'll get there! *Climbs through the Mountain of Titles for the Future*
DracoLover: *Still reading the "Damndamndamndamn x 1000", and couldn't find the next sentence* Oh, finally, there it is. For a moment there I thought I was being greatly flamed (makes a sad expression). Whew! Thanks for reminding me about the grammar; but you see, I don't have a betta reader and English is SO not my first language. You get the idea. *reads the part about the Draco and Potter encounter* Oooo~ You really are a through and through Draco lover!
Vegeta-Lover: Um.....Um.....Uh......*blinks tears* I, ooooo~ I know, I know, I've been punished severely for not getting anything done by my classmates, so please spare me just for now~ (Ready to ran away...) Ah, I know. I'm trying! But, um, let's just say school, especially mathematics, is not very cooperative..I'll probably be much faster if Harry could become my math tutor..
Bouncing Tiger Hyper Draco: Cool name, wicked~ Oh, threesome? Yeah~ I've found another threesome fan! Well, I did write two threesome fics - A Tale to Tell is Snape/Harry/Draco threesome, and another fic called "The Free and the Non-Free", a threesome of Harry/Tom Riddle/Draco. If you're interested, go. But I've got to warn you, they are very, very, very dark.....But I guess you wouldn't mine~ *mysterious smiles*
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Oh! You've lived through the chapter? Wow, good for you!
Remember to suggest a new title:
Fluffy and cute
Not abstract
If possible, have something to do with "touch" or "contact"
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