A/n: I haven't taken X before so I don't really know what it does to you,
so I just used stuff that I've heard from other people. I've never been to
a Goth club before... I haven't been to ANY club for that matter so I don't
know if there's even X in a Goth club or if it's just at raves. So umm yea.
~Merci
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Harry and Draco ran into each other in a Goth, muggle, nightclub. Harry was surprised to see Malfoy in a place filled to the brim with muggles. But he was also surprised to see how he was dressed.
Draco with his unnaturally blonde hair and mysterious metallic silver eyes, was dressed in low-riding tight black shiny leather pants, a long sleeve, loose-fitting, black silk button down shirt, which was open completely showing off his lean seeker muscles and a silver nipple ring with 'Dragon' inscribed on it; He had on tight black leather boots with silver buckles on the sides and he had a sterling silver necklace with a beautifully designed Dragon pendant with emerald eyes, that blinked.
"Malfoy?!" Harry said in awe. It wasn't his usual 'I-HATE-YOU-GET-THE- HELL-AWAY-FROM-ME!' tone, but a 'OH-MY-GOD-YOU-ARE-SO-SEXY-GOTH!!'
"What's wrong Potter? Dragon got you tongue?" Draco smirked. He looked Harry up and down and licked his lips. Harry's messy jet-black hair had grown longer, not as long as his, which was, chin length, but just to the tip of nose. His hair was dripping wet from sweat; his sparkly green eyes were bloodshot from some muggle drug perhaps. Harry had on black wide legged jeans with silver zippers and bondage straps, a black fishnet shirt with a spike collar, and black combat boots. Draco looked Harry over again.
"Fuck you." Harry said swaying a little.
"What the hell are you on? Draco asked.
"X."
"What?" Draco asked looking puzzled.
"Come with me." Harry said grabbing Draco's arm. Draco followed the drugged Harry to a table in a secluded corner.
"Back for more Harry?" A boy with long black hair and whiteout contacts said.
"Not for me, for him." Harry gestured towards Draco.
"Okay. First time?" The boy asked Draco. Draco wanting to look cool shook his head no. "How many then?" The boy asked.
"Three." Draco responded. The boy nodded and gave Draco three pills. Draco looked at the pills, closed his eyes and threw the pills into his mouth.
After he swallowed he opened his, then cursing himself for doing so. The room was spinning; he could see lots of light. He started to get extremely hot and then felt as though he were falling and then he hit something hard and everything went black.
When Draco opened his eyes he wasn't in the club anymore, he was in a bedroom. He felt horrible. Draco sat up and regretted it because he felt dizzy. He lay back down and drifted off to sleep.
The next time he woke up he was staring into green orbs. 'What the hell?!' Draco thought to himself. After his vision was focused he noticed that he was looking at Harry. He shot up, he didn't get dizzy this time, but he was in pain. His back, hands, knees, throat and... 'OH MY GOD!!!!' he thought his eyes widening. His arse hurt too! AND he was naked! He turned to look at Harry, who was smiling broadly at him.
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Harry and Draco ran into each other in a Goth, muggle, nightclub. Harry was surprised to see Malfoy in a place filled to the brim with muggles. But he was also surprised to see how he was dressed.
Draco with his unnaturally blonde hair and mysterious metallic silver eyes, was dressed in low-riding tight black shiny leather pants, a long sleeve, loose-fitting, black silk button down shirt, which was open completely showing off his lean seeker muscles and a silver nipple ring with 'Dragon' inscribed on it; He had on tight black leather boots with silver buckles on the sides and he had a sterling silver necklace with a beautifully designed Dragon pendant with emerald eyes, that blinked.
"Malfoy?!" Harry said in awe. It wasn't his usual 'I-HATE-YOU-GET-THE- HELL-AWAY-FROM-ME!' tone, but a 'OH-MY-GOD-YOU-ARE-SO-SEXY-GOTH!!'
"What's wrong Potter? Dragon got you tongue?" Draco smirked. He looked Harry up and down and licked his lips. Harry's messy jet-black hair had grown longer, not as long as his, which was, chin length, but just to the tip of nose. His hair was dripping wet from sweat; his sparkly green eyes were bloodshot from some muggle drug perhaps. Harry had on black wide legged jeans with silver zippers and bondage straps, a black fishnet shirt with a spike collar, and black combat boots. Draco looked Harry over again.
"Fuck you." Harry said swaying a little.
"What the hell are you on? Draco asked.
"X."
"What?" Draco asked looking puzzled.
"Come with me." Harry said grabbing Draco's arm. Draco followed the drugged Harry to a table in a secluded corner.
"Back for more Harry?" A boy with long black hair and whiteout contacts said.
"Not for me, for him." Harry gestured towards Draco.
"Okay. First time?" The boy asked Draco. Draco wanting to look cool shook his head no. "How many then?" The boy asked.
"Three." Draco responded. The boy nodded and gave Draco three pills. Draco looked at the pills, closed his eyes and threw the pills into his mouth.
After he swallowed he opened his, then cursing himself for doing so. The room was spinning; he could see lots of light. He started to get extremely hot and then felt as though he were falling and then he hit something hard and everything went black.
When Draco opened his eyes he wasn't in the club anymore, he was in a bedroom. He felt horrible. Draco sat up and regretted it because he felt dizzy. He lay back down and drifted off to sleep.
The next time he woke up he was staring into green orbs. 'What the hell?!' Draco thought to himself. After his vision was focused he noticed that he was looking at Harry. He shot up, he didn't get dizzy this time, but he was in pain. His back, hands, knees, throat and... 'OH MY GOD!!!!' he thought his eyes widening. His arse hurt too! AND he was naked! He turned to look at Harry, who was smiling broadly at him.