A/N: Okay yay! Here's the next chapter. There's no school for me tomorrow,
and I was planning to update the story then; but since I'm really bored
right now, I decided to type it out now. So enjoy!
Okay, now for the story!
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How Harry managed to get back to the Gryffindor common room? He did not know. The trip back seemed to be faster. His lips still felt tingly as if Draco's lips were still lingering on his. What confuses him the most was why he kissed him. Was it a sign that Draco likes him? Harry racked his head with his knuckles, pushing all the question away.
"Password?" The Fat Lady said
Harry, still deep in his thoughts, did not hear her nor know that he was standing in front of the portrait, looking dazed.
"Give me the password or sleep on the floor tonight!" The Fat Lady snapped angrily.
"Oh uh.........Godric Gryffindor," Harry mumbled.
The portrait swung open huffily and Harry climbed though. Hermione and Ron were talking in hushed tones and they seem to be the only Gryffindor's awake.
"How was it?" Hermione immediately asked noticing Harry.
"Fine."
"Did he try to jump you?" Ron asked.
Harry's ears turned red at the thought of having Draco on top of him.
"No."
"Well what happened?" Ron asked impatiently.
"Nothing, I just cleaned toilets and left."
"You're lying!"
"No I'm not."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"Oh give it a rest Ron!" Hermione dragged Ron back to his seat before turning back to Harry.
"Harry, he didn't try cursing you or anything like that?"
Harry turned quiet for a moment. Of course Draco didn't try curing him, but he did so something else that he did not want to share at the moment. When Draco kissed him, he caught Harry off guard, but he would do anything to kiss Draco's surprisingly soft lips again. Even thinking about it brought a warm shiver circulate throughout his body. Harry shifted un-easily from one foot to another.
"Are you okay Harry? You look flushed," Hermione, said concerned.
"I-I'm okay, just tired. I'll see you guys in the morning," Harry mumbled as he curried to climb up the staircase to his dormitory.
Hermione and Ron watched his retreating form.
"Something happened and he didn't tell us about it," Ron said.
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Throughout the night, Harry tossed and turned. The image of Draco kissing him re-played itself in Harry's mind. He heard Ron come in talking quietly to Hermione. Harry didn't hear what they said for he quickly fell into a deep slumber.
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"Harry?" Ron whispered poking Harry's sleeping form.
"Mmmph!" Harry mumbled into his pillow.
"Harry!" Ron said a bit louder.
Harry pulled the covers over his head.
"HARRY! COME ON WE'RE GOING TO BE LATE!" Ron bellowed.
Harry moaned and threw the covers back, opening an eye to check the time.
"AH! RON! WHY DIDN'T YOU WAKE ME UP EARLIER?"
Ron looked at him glaring.
"I WAS trying to, but you wouldn't budge."
Harry ignored him and quickly got out of bed. He pulled his robes and pants on, leaving his abandoned shirt on Ron's bed. He wanted to drift back to dreamland where he could do whatever he wanted with Draco. His dreamed involved whip cream and a bed (A/N: HEHEHE! I love whip cream.........I wonder if Harry and Draco likes it too o.O, okay sorry for interrupting).
"Come on, what are you waiting for?" Harry exclaimed, swinging his bag over his shoulders.
The 2 left quickly and ran to their first class.
"You then add a bit Hopkin's claws, only ONE Mr. Longbottom (Neville trembled and accidentally spilt a bottle of red liquid) AND you will be staying in after class to clean that mess up," Snape's thin lip curled into a nasty smile. "After that, you will then add a drop of –"
Harry and Ron stumbled into the classroom. Snape stopped talking and studied them. From Harry's messy hair and almost undone robes, to Ron's flushed face panting for air. His smile widened into a smirk. Harry gulped and looked nervously back at him.
"Having too much fun I can see, to finally remember there was class?"
Ron's mouth hung open in horror; Harry looked at Snape disgusted.
"Busy snogging to take notice that it is indeed a day full of work," Snape continued drawling on. "Not for.........play?"
"I-I slept in," Harry mumbled.
"So why did Mr. Weasley stay behind? Unless if you both slept in together. Too tired out of.........oh let's say, studying last night?"
His voice dripped with sarcasm, Harry grinded his teeth together, forcing himself not to whip out his wand and curse the smirk off Snape's face.
"Perverted freak!" Ron seethed under his breath.
Thankfully Snape did not catch that comment for Neville dropped Hermione's bottle.
"Longbottom! Can't you keep yourself still for a minute?" Snape snarled.
Draco hid a burst of laughter and turned to Neville to give him a smirk. Neville, notching this, shivered and moved his seat further away from Draco.
"Well? Go find a seat both of you! I'm not going to bring out the red carpet for you to stroll across on Potter."
Harry and Ron, faces burning with embarrassment, quickly tried looking for a seat. There was one seat left next to Seamus and Dean, Ron quickly went to that one. Harry glared at Ron while Ron gave him an apologetic shrug, and a wink.
"Still waiting for the carpet Potter?"
Harry knew that voice. The smooth and icy tone of Draco Malfoy's sent shivers down his spine.
"POTTER! FOR GODS SAKE SIT DOWN NEXT TO MR. MALFOY! HE WONT BITE!" Snape yelled.
"How does he know?" Draco said.
The Gryffindors all shot Harry a sorry glance before turning back to Snape. Pansy, sitting behind Harry and Draco, poked Harry on the back with a bit of Wiggumtree branch. Harry ignored her and focussed on today's lesson, a healing potion. Pansy jabbed Harry in the back harder, making him wince. He has been hit by Uncle Vernon on the exact same spot before, and a bruise could visibly be seen through a white shirt.
Harry moved his seat sideways so he was no longer in the reach of Pansy, but he was sitting shoulder to shoulder next to Draco. Harry sucked in a sharp gasp and tried not to look at the form next to him, that was giving him a hard time in the pants. Draco smirked delightfully to himself at the close contact with Harry. He loved watching Harry squirm. It was cute. Cute? Wait a minute, that's wrong! Draco frowned. Malfoy's don't think of people as "cute." Beautiful, sure but not cute! Cute was so.........so.........un- Malfoyish, childish too. But being so close to Harry that he can almost taste the sweet apple scent from Harry pushed all thoughts away. The smell was over-powering him.
Harry stole a sideway glance noticing Draco's bored expression, perfectly manicured nails, soft hands.........he shook his head turning back to Snape. He knew he should not have worn jeans!
Draco saw Harry steal glances at him once in a while. Smiling smugly to himself, he felt it kind of stuffy in the room. He rolled up his sleeve showing off his pale bare arm. The texture, smooth and creamy. Harry almost fainted right then and there. The increase of taken up room in his pants was almost painful for him. Quickly excusing himself for the washroom, Harry dashed out of the room, giving Snape no time to ask how small of a bladder he has. Hermione immediately began to feel concerned. Ron on the other hand, had an understanding look upon his face. He was watching Harry from afar, and he knew Harry's feeling for the slimy git.
Draco felt butterflies fly away as he watched Harry run off. His frown faded as he noticed that Harry left his bag here. A sly smile crept upon his lips. This is going to be a long day.........
A/N: Oh ho! Evil Draco and Snape! Haha! The next chapter Draco trying to get the package back from Filch's office, and Snape interrupting an almost snog festival. Oh! I still need to know what you guys think. Should I leave the story's title as Sealed Kiss, or should it be Sealed Love? The original title was Sealed Love, but I changed it while I was writing, but now I'm not sure if I want it to be Sealed Kiss. Please leave a comment about this in your review! It'll be greatly appreciated!
Okay, now for a sneak preview of the next chapter which will be called, "Almost Caught in the Act."
His breath became short puffs, wanting to quickly get out of the dungeons.
"Why are you down here Potter?" Someone snapped.
Harry whirled around facing an amused Draco. He smirked and raised an eyebrow.
"Too anxious to wait for tonight's detention are we?"
So that's all for this chapter! Remember to review and tell me what you think about the new title!
Okay, now for the story!
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How Harry managed to get back to the Gryffindor common room? He did not know. The trip back seemed to be faster. His lips still felt tingly as if Draco's lips were still lingering on his. What confuses him the most was why he kissed him. Was it a sign that Draco likes him? Harry racked his head with his knuckles, pushing all the question away.
"Password?" The Fat Lady said
Harry, still deep in his thoughts, did not hear her nor know that he was standing in front of the portrait, looking dazed.
"Give me the password or sleep on the floor tonight!" The Fat Lady snapped angrily.
"Oh uh.........Godric Gryffindor," Harry mumbled.
The portrait swung open huffily and Harry climbed though. Hermione and Ron were talking in hushed tones and they seem to be the only Gryffindor's awake.
"How was it?" Hermione immediately asked noticing Harry.
"Fine."
"Did he try to jump you?" Ron asked.
Harry's ears turned red at the thought of having Draco on top of him.
"No."
"Well what happened?" Ron asked impatiently.
"Nothing, I just cleaned toilets and left."
"You're lying!"
"No I'm not."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"Oh give it a rest Ron!" Hermione dragged Ron back to his seat before turning back to Harry.
"Harry, he didn't try cursing you or anything like that?"
Harry turned quiet for a moment. Of course Draco didn't try curing him, but he did so something else that he did not want to share at the moment. When Draco kissed him, he caught Harry off guard, but he would do anything to kiss Draco's surprisingly soft lips again. Even thinking about it brought a warm shiver circulate throughout his body. Harry shifted un-easily from one foot to another.
"Are you okay Harry? You look flushed," Hermione, said concerned.
"I-I'm okay, just tired. I'll see you guys in the morning," Harry mumbled as he curried to climb up the staircase to his dormitory.
Hermione and Ron watched his retreating form.
"Something happened and he didn't tell us about it," Ron said.
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Throughout the night, Harry tossed and turned. The image of Draco kissing him re-played itself in Harry's mind. He heard Ron come in talking quietly to Hermione. Harry didn't hear what they said for he quickly fell into a deep slumber.
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"Harry?" Ron whispered poking Harry's sleeping form.
"Mmmph!" Harry mumbled into his pillow.
"Harry!" Ron said a bit louder.
Harry pulled the covers over his head.
"HARRY! COME ON WE'RE GOING TO BE LATE!" Ron bellowed.
Harry moaned and threw the covers back, opening an eye to check the time.
"AH! RON! WHY DIDN'T YOU WAKE ME UP EARLIER?"
Ron looked at him glaring.
"I WAS trying to, but you wouldn't budge."
Harry ignored him and quickly got out of bed. He pulled his robes and pants on, leaving his abandoned shirt on Ron's bed. He wanted to drift back to dreamland where he could do whatever he wanted with Draco. His dreamed involved whip cream and a bed (A/N: HEHEHE! I love whip cream.........I wonder if Harry and Draco likes it too o.O, okay sorry for interrupting).
"Come on, what are you waiting for?" Harry exclaimed, swinging his bag over his shoulders.
The 2 left quickly and ran to their first class.
"You then add a bit Hopkin's claws, only ONE Mr. Longbottom (Neville trembled and accidentally spilt a bottle of red liquid) AND you will be staying in after class to clean that mess up," Snape's thin lip curled into a nasty smile. "After that, you will then add a drop of –"
Harry and Ron stumbled into the classroom. Snape stopped talking and studied them. From Harry's messy hair and almost undone robes, to Ron's flushed face panting for air. His smile widened into a smirk. Harry gulped and looked nervously back at him.
"Having too much fun I can see, to finally remember there was class?"
Ron's mouth hung open in horror; Harry looked at Snape disgusted.
"Busy snogging to take notice that it is indeed a day full of work," Snape continued drawling on. "Not for.........play?"
"I-I slept in," Harry mumbled.
"So why did Mr. Weasley stay behind? Unless if you both slept in together. Too tired out of.........oh let's say, studying last night?"
His voice dripped with sarcasm, Harry grinded his teeth together, forcing himself not to whip out his wand and curse the smirk off Snape's face.
"Perverted freak!" Ron seethed under his breath.
Thankfully Snape did not catch that comment for Neville dropped Hermione's bottle.
"Longbottom! Can't you keep yourself still for a minute?" Snape snarled.
Draco hid a burst of laughter and turned to Neville to give him a smirk. Neville, notching this, shivered and moved his seat further away from Draco.
"Well? Go find a seat both of you! I'm not going to bring out the red carpet for you to stroll across on Potter."
Harry and Ron, faces burning with embarrassment, quickly tried looking for a seat. There was one seat left next to Seamus and Dean, Ron quickly went to that one. Harry glared at Ron while Ron gave him an apologetic shrug, and a wink.
"Still waiting for the carpet Potter?"
Harry knew that voice. The smooth and icy tone of Draco Malfoy's sent shivers down his spine.
"POTTER! FOR GODS SAKE SIT DOWN NEXT TO MR. MALFOY! HE WONT BITE!" Snape yelled.
"How does he know?" Draco said.
The Gryffindors all shot Harry a sorry glance before turning back to Snape. Pansy, sitting behind Harry and Draco, poked Harry on the back with a bit of Wiggumtree branch. Harry ignored her and focussed on today's lesson, a healing potion. Pansy jabbed Harry in the back harder, making him wince. He has been hit by Uncle Vernon on the exact same spot before, and a bruise could visibly be seen through a white shirt.
Harry moved his seat sideways so he was no longer in the reach of Pansy, but he was sitting shoulder to shoulder next to Draco. Harry sucked in a sharp gasp and tried not to look at the form next to him, that was giving him a hard time in the pants. Draco smirked delightfully to himself at the close contact with Harry. He loved watching Harry squirm. It was cute. Cute? Wait a minute, that's wrong! Draco frowned. Malfoy's don't think of people as "cute." Beautiful, sure but not cute! Cute was so.........so.........un- Malfoyish, childish too. But being so close to Harry that he can almost taste the sweet apple scent from Harry pushed all thoughts away. The smell was over-powering him.
Harry stole a sideway glance noticing Draco's bored expression, perfectly manicured nails, soft hands.........he shook his head turning back to Snape. He knew he should not have worn jeans!
Draco saw Harry steal glances at him once in a while. Smiling smugly to himself, he felt it kind of stuffy in the room. He rolled up his sleeve showing off his pale bare arm. The texture, smooth and creamy. Harry almost fainted right then and there. The increase of taken up room in his pants was almost painful for him. Quickly excusing himself for the washroom, Harry dashed out of the room, giving Snape no time to ask how small of a bladder he has. Hermione immediately began to feel concerned. Ron on the other hand, had an understanding look upon his face. He was watching Harry from afar, and he knew Harry's feeling for the slimy git.
Draco felt butterflies fly away as he watched Harry run off. His frown faded as he noticed that Harry left his bag here. A sly smile crept upon his lips. This is going to be a long day.........
A/N: Oh ho! Evil Draco and Snape! Haha! The next chapter Draco trying to get the package back from Filch's office, and Snape interrupting an almost snog festival. Oh! I still need to know what you guys think. Should I leave the story's title as Sealed Kiss, or should it be Sealed Love? The original title was Sealed Love, but I changed it while I was writing, but now I'm not sure if I want it to be Sealed Kiss. Please leave a comment about this in your review! It'll be greatly appreciated!
Okay, now for a sneak preview of the next chapter which will be called, "Almost Caught in the Act."
His breath became short puffs, wanting to quickly get out of the dungeons.
"Why are you down here Potter?" Someone snapped.
Harry whirled around facing an amused Draco. He smirked and raised an eyebrow.
"Too anxious to wait for tonight's detention are we?"
So that's all for this chapter! Remember to review and tell me what you think about the new title!