Draco and Harry, enemies find themselves falling for one another, but will
it ever work out? It can't. Can it??????
(WOOO-HOOOO I know in this ^ I make it seem like It will be so hard for
them to get together and in this chapter I make it sound fluffy, but trust
me its not as simple as it seems.)
Disclaimer: Mrs. J.K. Rowling owns all things about HP.. If I did I would have jumped behind the veil and saved Sirus. Then maybe snogged him. *Evil grin * but alas no.
BTW: thank you to all those who have been responding, you all are beautiful, wonderful creatures of whatever god you believe in, if you believe in one, if not your just beautiful. ~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~THANK YOU ALL!!! -~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~
As they left the hospital wing Draco suddenly stopped and looked at Harry ~this is wrong......... I should just tell Potter to get lost, and then forget about him, this is hormones, that's all. ~
~Why is he looking at me like that? Man his eyes are pretty... They remind me of liquid silver...what the hell am I thinking? ~ Harry shifted uncomfortably and looked at his feet. He heard the boy opposite of him speak. "Come with me Potter." His best instincts told him never to follow a Malfoy unless you knew exactly where it was you were being led. But he followed anyways. Soon they were standing in a deserted classroom, Harry standing against the door, Malfoy standing in the center of the room facing him.
Suddenly he strode forward and reached behind Potter who stiffened as if waiting to be killed. "Calm down Potter I'm locking the door." If anything this news only made him go stiffer. Draco secretly laughed inside at the other boy. He pulled back up from locking the door but did not back up. He was no less then a foot away from Harry ~Potter! His name is Potter not Harry! ~ Draco swallowed and took a miniscule step forward so that now they're bodies were practically touching. Draco could feel Harry's hot breath come in and out faster; he could see every shade of green in magnificent eyes. He could see lips tremble, he could smell that smell..the kind that you never know exactly what it is... only that it was warm and-- and... and home. Draco leaned in, tilting his head an inch or so to the side. His nose was touching Harry's.
~ O GOD! O mother of a son, He's going to kiss me! ~ Harry began to panic, unsure what to do, how to move away from the thrall that held him to sparkling silver eyes. Draco's warm breath tickled his lips, suddenly he felt himself relax and wait for what was coming, and the thing that scared him most was he waited with an air of what can only be called excitement.
Draco felt Harry's body relax, saw his face go slack, and a strange look appear in his eyes. ~ It can't be...~ Draco finally took the chance. He let his lips brush against potters. He felt the other boy go tense again.
~O MY GOD! He actually did it! ~ Harry didn't know what to do, He had just had Draco Malfoy, the boy who had spent 5 ½ years torturing him, the boy who's father he had put in jail the previous year, the boy who he had fantasized about killing more times then he could count, he had just had this boys lips on his own... and he liked it.
Draco looked into emerald eyes, his head spinning. ~ What have I done? ~
Disclaimer: Mrs. J.K. Rowling owns all things about HP.. If I did I would have jumped behind the veil and saved Sirus. Then maybe snogged him. *Evil grin * but alas no.
BTW: thank you to all those who have been responding, you all are beautiful, wonderful creatures of whatever god you believe in, if you believe in one, if not your just beautiful. ~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~THANK YOU ALL!!! -~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~
As they left the hospital wing Draco suddenly stopped and looked at Harry ~this is wrong......... I should just tell Potter to get lost, and then forget about him, this is hormones, that's all. ~
~Why is he looking at me like that? Man his eyes are pretty... They remind me of liquid silver...what the hell am I thinking? ~ Harry shifted uncomfortably and looked at his feet. He heard the boy opposite of him speak. "Come with me Potter." His best instincts told him never to follow a Malfoy unless you knew exactly where it was you were being led. But he followed anyways. Soon they were standing in a deserted classroom, Harry standing against the door, Malfoy standing in the center of the room facing him.
Suddenly he strode forward and reached behind Potter who stiffened as if waiting to be killed. "Calm down Potter I'm locking the door." If anything this news only made him go stiffer. Draco secretly laughed inside at the other boy. He pulled back up from locking the door but did not back up. He was no less then a foot away from Harry ~Potter! His name is Potter not Harry! ~ Draco swallowed and took a miniscule step forward so that now they're bodies were practically touching. Draco could feel Harry's hot breath come in and out faster; he could see every shade of green in magnificent eyes. He could see lips tremble, he could smell that smell..the kind that you never know exactly what it is... only that it was warm and-- and... and home. Draco leaned in, tilting his head an inch or so to the side. His nose was touching Harry's.
~ O GOD! O mother of a son, He's going to kiss me! ~ Harry began to panic, unsure what to do, how to move away from the thrall that held him to sparkling silver eyes. Draco's warm breath tickled his lips, suddenly he felt himself relax and wait for what was coming, and the thing that scared him most was he waited with an air of what can only be called excitement.
Draco felt Harry's body relax, saw his face go slack, and a strange look appear in his eyes. ~ It can't be...~ Draco finally took the chance. He let his lips brush against potters. He felt the other boy go tense again.
~O MY GOD! He actually did it! ~ Harry didn't know what to do, He had just had Draco Malfoy, the boy who had spent 5 ½ years torturing him, the boy who's father he had put in jail the previous year, the boy who he had fantasized about killing more times then he could count, he had just had this boys lips on his own... and he liked it.
Draco looked into emerald eyes, his head spinning. ~ What have I done? ~