Warning and notes: This is a slash fic, meaning this may contain offensive
material/male/male relationships. If this bothers you please don't read
this and don't complain to me.it's not my fault you clicked the link of a
slash fic. -^^-;;;
Thanks: To all the reviews I received. You guys are the greatest, I feel a lot better about continuing this fic. And thanks for the ferret input.I may just have to use that idea with my own little twist Shinigami.
Plot: This is a slash fic with my attempt at humor as well as sap and lemon and lime. I decided on making a bit more of a plot though the basis is a romance/smut fic. More about the teachers soon!
Pairings: Draco/Harry, eventually Ron/Hermoine and more maybe ?!?!
Rating: R.NC-17
Disclaimer: I don't own anything to do with Harry Potter, that's all J.K Rowlings and her publishers. I wish I did but I'm glad she shares them
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Harry stared down at the note, a warm blush rising to tint his cheeks as he finally managed to close his mouth. * I really did get him but what now?!*
"Harry, are you alright, don't tell me you got someone like Pansy, or something?"
"Oh no, no Ron I'm just surprised at who I got th-that's all." Staring down at his breakfast, his emerald eyes a swirl of happiness, nervousness, and a slightly evil gleam from the thoughts in the dark corner of his mind.
"Students, now that you have all received your Secret Santa's I will finish completely with the rules. This Friday night all 7th years will be aloud an outing to Hogsmeade though you must be back at 2 am. As for our 1st through 4th years, you will go Saturday morning and 5th and 6th in the afternoon. This will be your one and only chance to get your presents. As for when you have the chance to reveal the secret, we will be having our annual Christmas Ball on the 21st and all that day you may do it when you wish, but your groupings or dates for the ball will be your Secret Santa." Dumbledore's eyes twinkled at that as Professor McGonagal sat down to finish her breakfast.
"That's an intriguing twist to the Secret Santa idea. I better go to the library to catch up if we're going out Friday. See you two in class."
"I'm going as well Harry. I need to settle some things for Friday night. I'll see you in Herbology!"
Harry was still in shock at his luck of having Draco Malfoy as his Christmas date but he couldn't hide the slight fear that crept up at the possibilities either. "Damn it." He glanced back at the Slytherin table as he left the Great Hall and had to suppress a shiver. Irresistible icy blue- gray eyes were staring right at him and seemed to see everything. Harry rushed out of the Hall afraid what he might say or do if he stared back at that face any longer.
That face was equally astonished, but not because he had gotten Harry Potter, because of all those emotions he caught in Potter's usually masked face. His usual smirk seemed to have disappeared and Draco sat there thinking over his "rival's" face. Everyone around him noticed he wanted to be left alone and none would dare disturb Draco's thoughts. Still thinking things over, he swept out of the Great Hall with his normal grace and began making slight changes to his already formulated plan.
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Both Harry and Draco seemed to just float through the day with equally complicated and similar thoughts running through their heads. In potions they let out a sigh of relief when for once they weren't paired together. Snape seemed to be in an awfully cheery mood from his usual self and seemed to recognize some of the tension between many of the students. For once no points were taken from either house, and everyone with the usual exception of Longbottom, got their potion with ease.
Dinner that night was a bustle of smiles, secrets, and anticipation for this weekend. Harry wasn't in the mood for all the cheer and decided to go out to the Quidditch fields for a night ride and hopefully get a chance to clear his mind. Thankfully no one noticed his absence but he had failed to notice Draco's as well.
"Oh god." Harry's breath caught in his throat as he looked up at the Quidditch field from the shadows. Fragments of pale skin and luminous blonde hair flashed in the moonlight.
His rival flew about with such skill that he had never gotten to fully admire. Harry stayed back in the shadows watching his obsession artfully dance above him.
Draco was too preoccupied to notice those sparkling green eyes entranced by him. He had planned to overtake Harry.*damn it* Potter with expertise and force to sweep him right off his feet, but after seeing those intense eyes so unguarded staring at him like that, he wasn't so sure. Why had the feeling of longing and such helplessness filled him when he saw that fear? What did that fear mean in his rival's eyes? "I was so sure he had wanted me but.hell I'm not supposed to melt before the boy-who lived." The Slytherin was lost in a new hopelessly romantic side of himself. He began to fly down realizing his tension could not be lost so easily.
Harry on the other hand hadn't heard a word. He quickly dashed back to his room more confused with himself no than ever before. How could his rival cause such aching in his chest and bring him to this awful state? Somehow Harry knew that if he fell asleep, his dreams would only haunt him more.
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Both boys stayed up the rest of the night at their windows, thinking of each other and what to do about their predicaments. Thursday morning Harry's roommates found him dozing against the windowsill. Malfoy had eventually climbed into bed. Malfoy went down to breakfast late and Harry stayed into until after first class with a pounding headache.
Neither was prepared for potions that day or what would happen Friday night. Draco was finally formulating the rest of his plan to fit his new intentions. Harry carefully guarded himself and though was still a bit shaken, had decided to go through with those thoughts from the corner of his mind.
~~TBC~~
Sorry it was so short and a quick bit of info on how the secret santa thing is working. Ron and Hermoine actually got each other on accident (you'll find out all the tiny bits of how2 later) and Draco is the only one who knows who his secret santa is (you'll find out why LATER!) I hope that clears up any further confusion.
Thanks: To all the reviews I received. You guys are the greatest, I feel a lot better about continuing this fic. And thanks for the ferret input.I may just have to use that idea with my own little twist Shinigami.
Plot: This is a slash fic with my attempt at humor as well as sap and lemon and lime. I decided on making a bit more of a plot though the basis is a romance/smut fic. More about the teachers soon!
Pairings: Draco/Harry, eventually Ron/Hermoine and more maybe ?!?!
Rating: R.NC-17
Disclaimer: I don't own anything to do with Harry Potter, that's all J.K Rowlings and her publishers. I wish I did but I'm glad she shares them
~~~~~~~~~************************************************~~~~~~~~
Harry stared down at the note, a warm blush rising to tint his cheeks as he finally managed to close his mouth. * I really did get him but what now?!*
"Harry, are you alright, don't tell me you got someone like Pansy, or something?"
"Oh no, no Ron I'm just surprised at who I got th-that's all." Staring down at his breakfast, his emerald eyes a swirl of happiness, nervousness, and a slightly evil gleam from the thoughts in the dark corner of his mind.
"Students, now that you have all received your Secret Santa's I will finish completely with the rules. This Friday night all 7th years will be aloud an outing to Hogsmeade though you must be back at 2 am. As for our 1st through 4th years, you will go Saturday morning and 5th and 6th in the afternoon. This will be your one and only chance to get your presents. As for when you have the chance to reveal the secret, we will be having our annual Christmas Ball on the 21st and all that day you may do it when you wish, but your groupings or dates for the ball will be your Secret Santa." Dumbledore's eyes twinkled at that as Professor McGonagal sat down to finish her breakfast.
"That's an intriguing twist to the Secret Santa idea. I better go to the library to catch up if we're going out Friday. See you two in class."
"I'm going as well Harry. I need to settle some things for Friday night. I'll see you in Herbology!"
Harry was still in shock at his luck of having Draco Malfoy as his Christmas date but he couldn't hide the slight fear that crept up at the possibilities either. "Damn it." He glanced back at the Slytherin table as he left the Great Hall and had to suppress a shiver. Irresistible icy blue- gray eyes were staring right at him and seemed to see everything. Harry rushed out of the Hall afraid what he might say or do if he stared back at that face any longer.
That face was equally astonished, but not because he had gotten Harry Potter, because of all those emotions he caught in Potter's usually masked face. His usual smirk seemed to have disappeared and Draco sat there thinking over his "rival's" face. Everyone around him noticed he wanted to be left alone and none would dare disturb Draco's thoughts. Still thinking things over, he swept out of the Great Hall with his normal grace and began making slight changes to his already formulated plan.
~~~~~~~~~~
Both Harry and Draco seemed to just float through the day with equally complicated and similar thoughts running through their heads. In potions they let out a sigh of relief when for once they weren't paired together. Snape seemed to be in an awfully cheery mood from his usual self and seemed to recognize some of the tension between many of the students. For once no points were taken from either house, and everyone with the usual exception of Longbottom, got their potion with ease.
Dinner that night was a bustle of smiles, secrets, and anticipation for this weekend. Harry wasn't in the mood for all the cheer and decided to go out to the Quidditch fields for a night ride and hopefully get a chance to clear his mind. Thankfully no one noticed his absence but he had failed to notice Draco's as well.
"Oh god." Harry's breath caught in his throat as he looked up at the Quidditch field from the shadows. Fragments of pale skin and luminous blonde hair flashed in the moonlight.
His rival flew about with such skill that he had never gotten to fully admire. Harry stayed back in the shadows watching his obsession artfully dance above him.
Draco was too preoccupied to notice those sparkling green eyes entranced by him. He had planned to overtake Harry.*damn it* Potter with expertise and force to sweep him right off his feet, but after seeing those intense eyes so unguarded staring at him like that, he wasn't so sure. Why had the feeling of longing and such helplessness filled him when he saw that fear? What did that fear mean in his rival's eyes? "I was so sure he had wanted me but.hell I'm not supposed to melt before the boy-who lived." The Slytherin was lost in a new hopelessly romantic side of himself. He began to fly down realizing his tension could not be lost so easily.
Harry on the other hand hadn't heard a word. He quickly dashed back to his room more confused with himself no than ever before. How could his rival cause such aching in his chest and bring him to this awful state? Somehow Harry knew that if he fell asleep, his dreams would only haunt him more.
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Both boys stayed up the rest of the night at their windows, thinking of each other and what to do about their predicaments. Thursday morning Harry's roommates found him dozing against the windowsill. Malfoy had eventually climbed into bed. Malfoy went down to breakfast late and Harry stayed into until after first class with a pounding headache.
Neither was prepared for potions that day or what would happen Friday night. Draco was finally formulating the rest of his plan to fit his new intentions. Harry carefully guarded himself and though was still a bit shaken, had decided to go through with those thoughts from the corner of his mind.
~~TBC~~
Sorry it was so short and a quick bit of info on how the secret santa thing is working. Ron and Hermoine actually got each other on accident (you'll find out all the tiny bits of how2 later) and Draco is the only one who knows who his secret santa is (you'll find out why LATER!) I hope that clears up any further confusion.