Harry Potter and the Room of Requirement.
EDITED
Disclaimer: I don't own any of this, I only get enjoyment out of it. It all belongs to J.K.Rowling. I'm just borrowing.
Chapter
2:
Harry lay
under the huge beech tree near the lake thinking about, yes he was,
Draco Malfoy again when he suddenly heard footsteps behind
him.
He sat up
fully expecting Hermione or Ron coming to tell him off about
unfinished homework, but it was the subject of his thoughts that came
walking toward him.
"What
do you want, Malfoy?" Harry had to concentrate to keep the hate
and anger in his voice.
"Oh,
um, well I just wanted to talk to you." Draco's voice and stride
faltered and he looked unexpectedly lost.
What
about? How stupid I am, what a mess I made of Potions this morning,
or something else equally horrible?" he asked
coldly.
"Well
no, I... No, just forget it." The chill returned to Draco's own
voice.
"Wait,
what is it?" Harry asked as the other teen turned to
go.
"Well...
No, it doesn't matter."
"Hey,
just tell me." Harry surprised himself with the gentleness in
his voice.
"Well,
I just wanted to know, well to find out." Draco rambled as he
moved closer and plopped onto the grass next to Harry, looking around
for other students; there were none in sight.
"I
wanted to ask you if you-" Draco interrupted himself by leaning
over and kissing Harry's mouth.
Harry
was just getting into the kiss when Draco pulled back. Harry
surreptitiously pinched himself to make sure he wasn't
dreaming.
"What
the..?" he trailed off.
"Well
I guess I got my answer." Draco smiled at Harry who was leaning
toward Draco.
"I
guess you did." Harry tried to return his face to its normal
colour. "Why are you doing this? I thought you hated
me!"
"Hated
you? Well, I guess I understand how you got that idea. But
seriously."
"Seriously
what?" Harry didn't understand.
"Wasn't
it that obvious? It was to me. Don't you remember at the start of
first year? How I asked you to be friends? I was captured from the
first moment and I just tried not to let it show."
"Well
you did a good job of it."
"What
if I had come up to you back then, what would you have done?
Exactly." Draco read the look on Harry's face.
"So
what now?" Harry wondered.
As
an answer Draco leapt at him, pushing him onto the ground and leaning
over him to kiss him.
Harry
kissed him back marvelling at the way his dreams (alright, fantasies)
were coming true.
Draco's
hands found their way into Harry's robes and ran over his tingling
naked flesh. Harry's hands tangled themselves in Draco's hair as
he passionately responded to the other boy.
Harry
abruptly pushed him off breathing hard.
"What?"
Draco asked, hurt.
"Well,
don't you think we're moving a little fast?" Harry tried to keep
his eyes off Draco.
"Do
you?" Harry glanced up to see Draco studying him.
Harry
couldn't take it anymore. Pulling Draco up he pushed him into a
thicket and started up where they'd left off.
"Harry!
Where are you?" Harry gasped and jumped up, attempting to smooth
his robes and hair at the sound of Hermione's voice.
"Quick,
we've got to get out of here!" Harry whispered urgently. Draco
just lay there.
"Oh,
let her call, Harry." he smiled suggestively, "Come on, get
back down here."
"No
you don't understand. The longer I ignore her, the more agitated she
gets. Come on, get up."
"All
right spoilsport." Draco got to his feet as well as he could
under the twining branches.
"I'm
not the spoilsport, she is." Harry objected.
"You're
going along with her. And that's good enough for me."
"Fine,
think what you will."
Draco
gave Harry a quick kiss to show he held no hard feelings and ran
lightly away from him.
Harry
also ran out from under the bush but straight to the beech tree where
he lay as if asleep.
"Oh,
there you are, Harry." Hermione sighed with
relief.
Harry
started and rubbed his eyes.
"Her-
Hermione?" he croaked, keeping up the semblance of just waking
up.
"Harry,
how can you be asleep at a time like this?" she
exclaimed.
"A
time like this?" Harry asked, confused.
"Yes!
Guess what just happened."
"Why
don't you just tell me?"
"Ooh,
you're quite tetchy when you've just woken up aren't you? Anyway,
Peeves and, Fred and George Weasley got together and you should see
what they did. It's chaos!" Hermione frowned at him.
"What did they do?" Harry asked.
"You have to see it for yourself!" Hermione said.
"Can't you just tell me?" Harry inquired.
"No, you have to see it yourself."
