Title: Happy Birthday
Summary: Harry leads Draco to a birthday surprise.
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling owns anything you recognize.
Warning: Contains SLASH. Yeah. That's right. Boy/Boy love. *huggles it*
A/N: This is a birthday present for Stina, thus the title. That, and I can't be bothered being much more creative. Written in about 30 minutes, during my lovely French class. Hey, it has to be good for something, doesn't it?
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A hand reached out from nowhere, startling him, but not allowing him to gasp as it covered his mouth. The warm body, now pressing against his back, directed him towards an empty classroom, which he knew to be their usual one.
"Breathe." The word was whispered into his ear, as he realised he wasn't breathing when he took in the sight that greeted him as he walked into the room.
The person directing him had redecorated the classroom, and in his house (and favourite) colours.
The walls seemed to have stayed the same, but he thought, no, he knew they now held a silverish tint to them. He only got a quick look at the floor before he was blindfolded -"Kinky" was whispered - it was now green, and felt like carpet to his bare feet.
He could hear the other body moving around the room, probably preparing for something. He hoped it was for him. He gasped as a hand sneaked around his waist. He had been so caught up in his thoughts of the other; he had not heard him move.
"Are you ready?"
Ready for what, he did not know, but he nodded anyway. It wouldn't hurt him - in a bad way; that much he knew.
The boy gasped as the blindfold was taken off; there was now a large bed, draped in what looked like black silk sheets. There was also a...huge cake in the middle of the room. He looked towards his watch. Ah! It was after 12am. It was now his birthday.
The other body, whom he now knew for sure was his Gryffindor boyfriend, breathed into his ear while whispering,
"Do you like?"
The Slytherin boy just nodded, he couldn't believe his boyfriend had done this for him!
They boy, now a man at 17, turned to face the other, looked right into those emerald green eyes for a few seconds before completely erasing the distance between them with what quickly became a heated kiss, which lasted a few minutes.
When the men finally broke apart, they were both short of breath.
Harry looked up and whispered, in a voice filled with love, lust and joy, "Happy birthday Draco," before leaning forward so they could engage in another passionate kiss.
Draco Malfoy closed his eyes and responded to the kiss, happily getting himself lost in the world and body that was Harry Potter.
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Finito! *g* Hope you like, please review if you wish to, C&C are always loved.
~Laeni.
