Disclaimer: I do not have the Harry Potter characters in my possession, but
I do in fact take them on wicked vacations in my mind and also infect them
with a wee little bit of hormone gas ^__^ "it was not me, it was the one
armed man!!"
A/N:
Demile : mmmmm let me think....should I let Demi snog Draco??? Wait and see is all I can say right now, we will have to see if my plot can fit in a snog with Draco (which I think can be arranged) as I am making up each chapter as I go.....with I little planning on the way LOL
Remada : WHOA I'm gonna have to continue now!!
Jade22882 : LOL you should take an exam for the hell of it!! It makes the brain (and person in question) crazy.....and also squishy. Well I've just finished my major HSC exams that determine my university career and I hope my brain is still up for this crazy story!! LOL that's if my brain wants to function some more
Grrbaby : but I am innocent Katie....really I am!!! And that sentence was not suppose to be that dirty..you just made it dirty with your dirty mind I tells ya!!
Sportzjunkie : don't you worry more Harry and Draco interactions will be coming!! I glad you think my last chapter was funny :) Oliver cracks everyone up LOL its great!!
Anyways my usual thanks to all who have reviewed so far!! I love you guys ^__^ I can't thank you enough because I am really no good at English, but I'm improving!!
"Me fail English, that's unpossible!!"
Oh I also think that everyone should listen to Dido's new CD "life for rent" its so nice and her voice is so pretty Oh and John Mayer is sooooo good mmmmmmmm guitar!! Get his new CD "Heavier things" sooo good!! With that out of the way......on with the story I'd say!!
Anyway read the story and beware!! I've already scare a reviewer away because my story is a Harry/Draco, oh well bahahahahahahaha I'm evil!!
Chapter 15: Mistletoe??
Harry turned swiftly around and faced the holder of the question. It was Draco who stood there behind Harry posing with one of his trademark smirks.
"Mind your own business Malfoy," Hermione stared in Draco's direction and hissed.
"My my don't mudbloods teach their children manners?" Draco replied promptly.
"Don't you dare say that word again or else....' Hermione's eyes narrowed.
"Or else what...mudblood?" Draco smirked.
Hermione lashed out, knocking over plates of food and diving to get her hands on the Slytherin. Draco's smirk instantly disappeared as Hermione's rampaging arms and legs hit a part of Draco's body part that he once quoted as 'my precious....'
"What is going on here?" Professor Snape made his way toward the scene.
"It was the Granger that started it!" Draco shouted from below as he laid in pain on the floor.
Snape snarled, "A weeks detention for you Miss Granger.....in my office."
"Yes Professor," Hermione answered back. She walked away quickly; Harry could distinctively see a discreet smile broaden across her face as she exited.
~~~
Students were placing their names on a piece of parchment to indicate whether or not they were staying for the Christmas holidays. Harry wrote his name clearly on the parchment and looked at the list. His eyes scrolled through the names of students until his eyes landed on one name in particular, Draco Malfoy. It is going to be an interesting Christmas this year, Harry thought to himself and grinned.
"Your not staying for Christmas?!?" Harry questioned Hermione.
"I told you already, my parents and I are going on a family holiday," Hermione packed quietly in the corner. "And besides Ron is staying, aren't you Ron?"
"Yep I'm staying, by the way, how was the weeks detention with Snape?" Ron asked.
"Um lets just put it this way...it was very stimulating," Hermione turned and continued her packing.
"WHAT?!?!?" Harry screamed.
"Oh nothing, do you guys think you can take care of Crookshanks while I'm gone?" Hermione smiled innocently.
"I ain't sharing my room with that thing!" Ron shouted.
"Really Ron, you're really immature," Hermione glared. "Fine if your going to be like that I'll find someone else."
Hermione exited the Gryffindor common room with Crookshanks close by her heels. Hermione strolled past an ill looking Professor McGonagall.
"Umm Professor I was wondering whether or not you could look after Crookshanks while I'm away on holidays."
"Oh I don't know, why not take it to Professor Attenborough, his is supposably good with cats," McGonagall stalked off without a glance.
~~~
Students flocked to the Great Hall once more for the last dinner of term. Harry sat contently on the Gryffindor table with Ron clutching his stomach.
"I'm so hungry!!" Complained Ron.
"Your always hungry," Harry glanced around the hall. Hermione was walking towards them smiling with Susan Bones closely behind her.
"So anything happening with you and Susan?" Harry asked.
"Oh Harry yeah a lot of things have happened, the other night we- Hello Susan," Ron started to turn a shade of crimson. Susan sat closely to Ron and kissed him slightly on the cheek.
"And when were you going to tell me about this Ron?" Harry asked impatiently.
"Harry, Ron does not need to tell you every blooming detail of his life you know," Hermione cut in to the conversation.
The rest of the dinner they sat quietly. Harry not daring to look up at Ron, in case Ron was locking lips with Susan. He instead looked around the hall catching glimpses from his Quidditch teammates. His eyes kept stopping odd couples about the hall.
"Hermione its really sickening to see so many people kissing openly," Harry whispered in Hermione's ear.
"Oh Harry your just jealous you haven't found anyone that takes your fancy," Hermione glanced up at the teacher's table and smiled.
"I think I've lost my appetite, I'm going to go and have an early night in," Harry left his seat and headed towards the exit.
He walked swiftly out and headed towards the Gryffindor common room. He strolled pass portraits that were also being coupled. Harry kept his eyes to the ground and watched his feet as he walked. Harry came across a familiar house elf that was lurking in the corner.
"Dobby hi how are - what the hell is that?" Harry gaped at a mouldy sack with poor stitching that gave a definite shape of an house elf. The sack was filled with socks that gave it shape.
"Harry Potter!! You have not met my darling Trippet, isn't she beautiful?" Dobby began madly kissing the sack.
"But Dobby that's just a sack, why don't you just find a nice 'real' house elf to be your partner?"
"Trippet is real!!" Dobby stared into the sacks supposably area where the eyes would be. Harry decide to leave the two alone and continued to ascend up the stairs towards the warm Gryffindor common room.
"Argh!!"
Harry quickly turned toward the sound, straining his ears to pick up another sound. Harry ran towards the sound that was becoming louder every step he took. He gripped his wand tightly and prepared himself. The screaming seemed to be coming out of the empty classroom that had its door slightly ajar. Harry's heart pumped with adrenalin. He pushed open the door and ran into the room. The only light that entered the room was from the opening doorway.
"Hello is anyone in here? Hello?" Harry stared as the door slowly shut leaving him is complete darkness. "Lumos."
Harry's wand shone dimly in the disused classroom. "Who's there?" Harry questioned.
"Your so bloody predictable Potter, you're a tragic hero," sounded a voice that escaped from a corner of the room. "Running to rescue the damsel in distress."
"Malfoy? Is that you?" Harry could tell Draco's sarcastic language.
"Lumos," the light from the other's wand revealed their identity. "And so you're a good guesser."
"What do you want?" Harry stepped closely towards the other.
"Oh just a science project to determine how much you like playing hero," Draco smirked.
"If its okay with you I'm going to leave," Harry spoke abruptly.
"Certainly...if you get pass me," Draco looked towards the ceiling.
"What are you talking about," Harry glare up at the ceiling, to his surprise a cutting of mistletoe was suspended to the ceiling. Draco moved in, his body closing the gap between them. Harry's heart skipped a beat and his breath was stuck in his lungs. Draco licked his lips and smirked. "I don't think we should - "
"Shut up Potter and kiss me," Draco hands pulled Harry's robes and their lips meet in a slow and soft exchange. Harry's eyes closed and he engulfed himself in the passionate kiss. It was better than Harry had expected, their passionate exchanges before were abrupt and tense. But this was different it was sweet and delicate. Harry felt Draco's hands slide into his robes and wrap around his waist. Draco's hands fiddled with Harry's shirt, ripping at the opening and the clitter clatter of buttons that fell from Harry's shirt on to the floor.
Harry's fingers lingered around Draco's robes, trying desperately to remove them.
"It looks to me you've out grown you pants," Draco laughed as he looked down at Harry.
"ARGHHH!!!!"
"What now?!?!" Harry questioned irritably.
"It came from outside," Draco answered quietly.
Harry grabbed his wand and ran for the door with Draco following close behind.
"It sounded like Filch," Draco ran beside Harry as they in the direction of the disturbance.
"Get out!! Get OUT!!" that was definitely Filch screaming.
Harry and Draco eased around the corner to view Filch screaming into his storage room. Harry peered around and realised that it was Oliver Wood with, Harry had realised, Jennifer McNeill a sixth year Gryffindor. Harry shook his head and laughed. Oliver made his way to Harry.
"So what was your excuse this time?" Harry questioned Oliver.
"Told Filch that we were only searching for a good cleaning agent," Oliver smirked while watching Jennifer walk away. "I don't think he bought it."
"Snogging someone are you Wood?" Draco laughed.
"Yes of course, why? Aren't you snogging too?"
~~~
A/N: OK I know its taken me ages to update but I've been stressed out to full capacity!! I have only just finished my HSC exams and I had my Formal (senior prom) on Friday!! So I'm glad I could start writing again so I am sorry for now updating often but I'm hoping now that everything is over I can concentrate on this story!! And this may not be a very good chapter but I had to do something before I get my writing skills up to scratch again
A/N:
Demile : mmmmm let me think....should I let Demi snog Draco??? Wait and see is all I can say right now, we will have to see if my plot can fit in a snog with Draco (which I think can be arranged) as I am making up each chapter as I go.....with I little planning on the way LOL
Remada : WHOA I'm gonna have to continue now!!
Jade22882 : LOL you should take an exam for the hell of it!! It makes the brain (and person in question) crazy.....and also squishy. Well I've just finished my major HSC exams that determine my university career and I hope my brain is still up for this crazy story!! LOL that's if my brain wants to function some more
Grrbaby : but I am innocent Katie....really I am!!! And that sentence was not suppose to be that dirty..you just made it dirty with your dirty mind I tells ya!!
Sportzjunkie : don't you worry more Harry and Draco interactions will be coming!! I glad you think my last chapter was funny :) Oliver cracks everyone up LOL its great!!
Anyways my usual thanks to all who have reviewed so far!! I love you guys ^__^ I can't thank you enough because I am really no good at English, but I'm improving!!
"Me fail English, that's unpossible!!"
Oh I also think that everyone should listen to Dido's new CD "life for rent" its so nice and her voice is so pretty Oh and John Mayer is sooooo good mmmmmmmm guitar!! Get his new CD "Heavier things" sooo good!! With that out of the way......on with the story I'd say!!
Anyway read the story and beware!! I've already scare a reviewer away because my story is a Harry/Draco, oh well bahahahahahahaha I'm evil!!
Chapter 15: Mistletoe??
Harry turned swiftly around and faced the holder of the question. It was Draco who stood there behind Harry posing with one of his trademark smirks.
"Mind your own business Malfoy," Hermione stared in Draco's direction and hissed.
"My my don't mudbloods teach their children manners?" Draco replied promptly.
"Don't you dare say that word again or else....' Hermione's eyes narrowed.
"Or else what...mudblood?" Draco smirked.
Hermione lashed out, knocking over plates of food and diving to get her hands on the Slytherin. Draco's smirk instantly disappeared as Hermione's rampaging arms and legs hit a part of Draco's body part that he once quoted as 'my precious....'
"What is going on here?" Professor Snape made his way toward the scene.
"It was the Granger that started it!" Draco shouted from below as he laid in pain on the floor.
Snape snarled, "A weeks detention for you Miss Granger.....in my office."
"Yes Professor," Hermione answered back. She walked away quickly; Harry could distinctively see a discreet smile broaden across her face as she exited.
~~~
Students were placing their names on a piece of parchment to indicate whether or not they were staying for the Christmas holidays. Harry wrote his name clearly on the parchment and looked at the list. His eyes scrolled through the names of students until his eyes landed on one name in particular, Draco Malfoy. It is going to be an interesting Christmas this year, Harry thought to himself and grinned.
"Your not staying for Christmas?!?" Harry questioned Hermione.
"I told you already, my parents and I are going on a family holiday," Hermione packed quietly in the corner. "And besides Ron is staying, aren't you Ron?"
"Yep I'm staying, by the way, how was the weeks detention with Snape?" Ron asked.
"Um lets just put it this way...it was very stimulating," Hermione turned and continued her packing.
"WHAT?!?!?" Harry screamed.
"Oh nothing, do you guys think you can take care of Crookshanks while I'm gone?" Hermione smiled innocently.
"I ain't sharing my room with that thing!" Ron shouted.
"Really Ron, you're really immature," Hermione glared. "Fine if your going to be like that I'll find someone else."
Hermione exited the Gryffindor common room with Crookshanks close by her heels. Hermione strolled past an ill looking Professor McGonagall.
"Umm Professor I was wondering whether or not you could look after Crookshanks while I'm away on holidays."
"Oh I don't know, why not take it to Professor Attenborough, his is supposably good with cats," McGonagall stalked off without a glance.
~~~
Students flocked to the Great Hall once more for the last dinner of term. Harry sat contently on the Gryffindor table with Ron clutching his stomach.
"I'm so hungry!!" Complained Ron.
"Your always hungry," Harry glanced around the hall. Hermione was walking towards them smiling with Susan Bones closely behind her.
"So anything happening with you and Susan?" Harry asked.
"Oh Harry yeah a lot of things have happened, the other night we- Hello Susan," Ron started to turn a shade of crimson. Susan sat closely to Ron and kissed him slightly on the cheek.
"And when were you going to tell me about this Ron?" Harry asked impatiently.
"Harry, Ron does not need to tell you every blooming detail of his life you know," Hermione cut in to the conversation.
The rest of the dinner they sat quietly. Harry not daring to look up at Ron, in case Ron was locking lips with Susan. He instead looked around the hall catching glimpses from his Quidditch teammates. His eyes kept stopping odd couples about the hall.
"Hermione its really sickening to see so many people kissing openly," Harry whispered in Hermione's ear.
"Oh Harry your just jealous you haven't found anyone that takes your fancy," Hermione glanced up at the teacher's table and smiled.
"I think I've lost my appetite, I'm going to go and have an early night in," Harry left his seat and headed towards the exit.
He walked swiftly out and headed towards the Gryffindor common room. He strolled pass portraits that were also being coupled. Harry kept his eyes to the ground and watched his feet as he walked. Harry came across a familiar house elf that was lurking in the corner.
"Dobby hi how are - what the hell is that?" Harry gaped at a mouldy sack with poor stitching that gave a definite shape of an house elf. The sack was filled with socks that gave it shape.
"Harry Potter!! You have not met my darling Trippet, isn't she beautiful?" Dobby began madly kissing the sack.
"But Dobby that's just a sack, why don't you just find a nice 'real' house elf to be your partner?"
"Trippet is real!!" Dobby stared into the sacks supposably area where the eyes would be. Harry decide to leave the two alone and continued to ascend up the stairs towards the warm Gryffindor common room.
"Argh!!"
Harry quickly turned toward the sound, straining his ears to pick up another sound. Harry ran towards the sound that was becoming louder every step he took. He gripped his wand tightly and prepared himself. The screaming seemed to be coming out of the empty classroom that had its door slightly ajar. Harry's heart pumped with adrenalin. He pushed open the door and ran into the room. The only light that entered the room was from the opening doorway.
"Hello is anyone in here? Hello?" Harry stared as the door slowly shut leaving him is complete darkness. "Lumos."
Harry's wand shone dimly in the disused classroom. "Who's there?" Harry questioned.
"Your so bloody predictable Potter, you're a tragic hero," sounded a voice that escaped from a corner of the room. "Running to rescue the damsel in distress."
"Malfoy? Is that you?" Harry could tell Draco's sarcastic language.
"Lumos," the light from the other's wand revealed their identity. "And so you're a good guesser."
"What do you want?" Harry stepped closely towards the other.
"Oh just a science project to determine how much you like playing hero," Draco smirked.
"If its okay with you I'm going to leave," Harry spoke abruptly.
"Certainly...if you get pass me," Draco looked towards the ceiling.
"What are you talking about," Harry glare up at the ceiling, to his surprise a cutting of mistletoe was suspended to the ceiling. Draco moved in, his body closing the gap between them. Harry's heart skipped a beat and his breath was stuck in his lungs. Draco licked his lips and smirked. "I don't think we should - "
"Shut up Potter and kiss me," Draco hands pulled Harry's robes and their lips meet in a slow and soft exchange. Harry's eyes closed and he engulfed himself in the passionate kiss. It was better than Harry had expected, their passionate exchanges before were abrupt and tense. But this was different it was sweet and delicate. Harry felt Draco's hands slide into his robes and wrap around his waist. Draco's hands fiddled with Harry's shirt, ripping at the opening and the clitter clatter of buttons that fell from Harry's shirt on to the floor.
Harry's fingers lingered around Draco's robes, trying desperately to remove them.
"It looks to me you've out grown you pants," Draco laughed as he looked down at Harry.
"ARGHHH!!!!"
"What now?!?!" Harry questioned irritably.
"It came from outside," Draco answered quietly.
Harry grabbed his wand and ran for the door with Draco following close behind.
"It sounded like Filch," Draco ran beside Harry as they in the direction of the disturbance.
"Get out!! Get OUT!!" that was definitely Filch screaming.
Harry and Draco eased around the corner to view Filch screaming into his storage room. Harry peered around and realised that it was Oliver Wood with, Harry had realised, Jennifer McNeill a sixth year Gryffindor. Harry shook his head and laughed. Oliver made his way to Harry.
"So what was your excuse this time?" Harry questioned Oliver.
"Told Filch that we were only searching for a good cleaning agent," Oliver smirked while watching Jennifer walk away. "I don't think he bought it."
"Snogging someone are you Wood?" Draco laughed.
"Yes of course, why? Aren't you snogging too?"
~~~
A/N: OK I know its taken me ages to update but I've been stressed out to full capacity!! I have only just finished my HSC exams and I had my Formal (senior prom) on Friday!! So I'm glad I could start writing again so I am sorry for now updating often but I'm hoping now that everything is over I can concentrate on this story!! And this may not be a very good chapter but I had to do something before I get my writing skills up to scratch again