Author's Note: you know the drill by now. so on to a sarcastic statement...
isn't it weird, isn't it strange , when we live in a cookie cutter world
being different is a sin..... umm, sheets, where did that come from, help
I'm reliving the fifth grade...
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Madam Pomfrey decided it was best if Draco spent the night in her care . "The boy had a couple of cracked ribs Dumbledore. He won't say who did it though... I have my suspicions..."
"As we all do Pom. It will be ok , I'm sure all will come out soon. Good night, make sure the boy sleeps well. Maybe a sleep drought could help."
"I'll do my best, good night.."
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"Harry, where did you run off to? Herm and I were worried."
"Sorry Ron, didn't mean to just go off like that.", Harry said, pulling on his pajamas. " I just got distracted by something."
" That something being some one? And that some one, maybe having a name?", Ron asked, grinning up at Harry. Harry choked on the water he was drinking, sputtering as he put the glass down. Harry stared at his friend trying to gather a sentence.
" Heh, calm down Harry. Tell me all about it some day, ok? Night' Harry , sweet dreams." Laughing, Ron climbed in to bed and turned off his light. Harry turned back around biting his cheek, feeling his cheeks burn. Ron couldn't know, could he? Harry pulled off his glasses placing them on the bed side table. Climbing into bed, Harry pulled up his sheets and turned off his light. Harry stared up at the dark, blurred canopy of his bed smiling. It wasn't till after listening to Ron sleep for several minutes that Harry finally managed to pass out.
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(a/n: this will be the last smut dream sequence. so you know what has to come next.... well, maybe you do, hopefully? wink, nudge nudge? so live with this, and well, sorry it is a dream)
Draco's dream changed the moment Harry fell asleep. He went from studying for a transfiguration test to roaming Hogwart's hallways. He came to a portrait of a rather large woman. After getting the sleeping woman's attention, Draco murmured the password he some how new. "jellybean?" The portrait swung open revealing a large common room decorated in golds and reds. Draco stepped in looking around.
" Wow, the Gryffindor common room is cozy..." Draco thought as he walked around. Having an odd sense of knowing his surroundings, Draco walked up the stair case leading to the boy's dorms. Reaching the door that Draco somehow knew led to Harry, he doubted his actions for a moment. What am I doing here, why Harry?
Pushing open the door, Draco looked into what appeared to be a completely empty room. On further inspection, Draco noticed a bed in the furthest corner. Draco started to walk towards it, but the room seemed to keep getting longer as he tried to advance upon it. The room became more like a never ending hallway, with Harry waiting on the other end. Draco started running, trying to beat the room's speed of growth. Draco closed his eyes, willing himself to be with Harry, to have the right to be by his side.
Suddenly Draco's legs bumped against the bed, causing Draco to fall onto it. Opening his eyes, all he could see were sheets underneath him. Looking up, there was Harry, still asleep. Trying to calm his ragged breathing from the near panic attack of the room, Draco crawled up next to Harry's sleeping form. Draco ran his finger tips over the sheet covering Harry's body, tracing the form they hid.
Fitting his body against Harry's sleeping one, Draco kissed his forehead. Harry stirred in his sleep, his body wiggling to the warmth of Draco's. Harry nuzzled against Draco, his head burying into Draco's chest. Draco smiled into Harry's hair, breathing in his scent. Draco jumped as he heard Harry mumble in his sleep. Something about apples and, him? No, he had to have heard him wrong.
" Draco, mm, please..." Draco jumped hearing his own name again. Was Harry dreaming about him? Pulling the sleeping Harry against him, Draco struggled to try to hear more. But Harry wasn't making sense. Saying something about how stupid some one was. Draco frowned, fearing Harry thought he was stupid. His eyes widened though when he realized Harry was talking about him self.
" Stupid me, why do they trust me..."
Draco grabbed Harry's arm , whispering into his hear. "Not that stupid, Potter... believe me, please Harry..."
" Draco? Draco, why are you in here?"
Draco jumped, pulling his hands off of Harry. Draco looked down to see Harry's face smiling sleepily up at him. Draco exhaled unsteadily as Harry's wrapped his arms around him, fitting against him perfectly.
" Sorry Potter, didn't mean to wake you up.."
" Why not?", Harry whispered, leaning up to Draco's mouth, pressing his lips against Draco's.
" You're so cute when you're sleepy Potter...", Draco murmured before kissing Harry back. Harry leaned his head back, opening his lips. Draco kissed Harry deeper, pushing his tongue in. Draco smiled against Harry's mouth, loving the way Harry tasted. Like toothpaste and something else, maybe apples. Draco's eyes opened in surprise as he fell back against the bed, pinned down by Harry on top on him. Harry placed his knees on either side of Draco's stomach. Harry leaned forward, holding him self off of Draco a couple of inches. Harry kissed Draco deeply, biting Draco's bottom lip softly as he pulled back.
Harry sat back on Draco's hips, smiling down at him. Harry began rocking his hips slowly back and forth over Draco's, biting his own lip when Draco let out a soft moan of surprise. Harry rhythmically rubbed him self against Draco, leaning back on his hands. Draco reached up, running his hands under Harry's night shirt. Draco's hands touched up against Harry's chest, his finger tips circling his nipple. Harry arched his back, breathing in the night's air, pressing against Draco.
Draco moaned, his lips parting in a smile. Draco studied Harry's face. His closed eyes, how his eyebrows scrunched together in concentration. Harry's face contorted in pleasure, biting his lip absent mindedly. Draco reached a hand up, running his fingertips along Harry's lips before going to his forehead, smoothing it with gentle touches. Draco's fingers fell back to Harry's lips, running along their curves. Harry parted his lips, sucking on Draco's finger tips.
Draco gasped underneath him, pushing his hips up against Harry. Harry rocked faster against Draco, sucking gently on his fingers. Draco's other hand fell to rest on Harry's hip, gripping it softly. Draco began returning the rocking administrations at the same pace as Harry. One of Harry's hands grasped the wrist by his hip, holding the hand tight next to him. Harry began panting, sucking harder on Draco's fingers.
Harry's face contorted into concentration as he started getting closer to his finish. Draco moaned, arching against Harry more forcefully. Harry's body curled forwards as he continued rocking his hips. Draco pulled his fingers out of Harry's mouth and placed them behind his neck. Draco pulled Harry down against him, his hips still matching Harry's thrusts. Harry's grip tightened on Draco's wrist as Draco pushed his mouth against his.
Suddenly Harry's eyes flew open as he fell against Draco. Harry came as Draco continued rocking his hips against him, kissing softly over Harry's face. Draco pulled his wrist from Harry's loosened grip, wrapping his arms around Harry. Harry moaned against Draco's shoulder as the other boy continued thrusting up against him. Draco exhaled sharply as he came, his arms holding Harry tight against him.
Draco's body jerked under Harry's touches as his body came off his climax. Harry pulled himself up to Draco's face, kissing his closed eye lids. Harry breathed heavily against Draco's ear, his body relaxing on top of him. Draco sighed against Harry, his arms pulling him closer. Closer to his heart, trying desperately to pull Harry into him, to fill the painful void, a empty place inside his body right above his stomach. Draco breathed raggedly against Harry, his body shaking as he tried to hold him as close as possible.
" Draco... I, I love..."
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Draco woke from his dream feeling like he was falling. A choked sob escaped his lips when he realized he was still in the hospital wing, not with Harry. Not with the one he dreamt about. Draco brought his hand up to his mouth, biting it as warm tears streamed down his temples. Draco curled into a ball, crying silently into the darkness.
( I hope you liked it, and hopefully this last dream seqeunce was some what romantic. then again, some one just being nude is sure fire romance for me. review, please, I'll make it worth it :P )
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Madam Pomfrey decided it was best if Draco spent the night in her care . "The boy had a couple of cracked ribs Dumbledore. He won't say who did it though... I have my suspicions..."
"As we all do Pom. It will be ok , I'm sure all will come out soon. Good night, make sure the boy sleeps well. Maybe a sleep drought could help."
"I'll do my best, good night.."
* * * * * weeeeee * * * * *
"Harry, where did you run off to? Herm and I were worried."
"Sorry Ron, didn't mean to just go off like that.", Harry said, pulling on his pajamas. " I just got distracted by something."
" That something being some one? And that some one, maybe having a name?", Ron asked, grinning up at Harry. Harry choked on the water he was drinking, sputtering as he put the glass down. Harry stared at his friend trying to gather a sentence.
" Heh, calm down Harry. Tell me all about it some day, ok? Night' Harry , sweet dreams." Laughing, Ron climbed in to bed and turned off his light. Harry turned back around biting his cheek, feeling his cheeks burn. Ron couldn't know, could he? Harry pulled off his glasses placing them on the bed side table. Climbing into bed, Harry pulled up his sheets and turned off his light. Harry stared up at the dark, blurred canopy of his bed smiling. It wasn't till after listening to Ron sleep for several minutes that Harry finally managed to pass out.
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(a/n: this will be the last smut dream sequence. so you know what has to come next.... well, maybe you do, hopefully? wink, nudge nudge? so live with this, and well, sorry it is a dream)
Draco's dream changed the moment Harry fell asleep. He went from studying for a transfiguration test to roaming Hogwart's hallways. He came to a portrait of a rather large woman. After getting the sleeping woman's attention, Draco murmured the password he some how new. "jellybean?" The portrait swung open revealing a large common room decorated in golds and reds. Draco stepped in looking around.
" Wow, the Gryffindor common room is cozy..." Draco thought as he walked around. Having an odd sense of knowing his surroundings, Draco walked up the stair case leading to the boy's dorms. Reaching the door that Draco somehow knew led to Harry, he doubted his actions for a moment. What am I doing here, why Harry?
Pushing open the door, Draco looked into what appeared to be a completely empty room. On further inspection, Draco noticed a bed in the furthest corner. Draco started to walk towards it, but the room seemed to keep getting longer as he tried to advance upon it. The room became more like a never ending hallway, with Harry waiting on the other end. Draco started running, trying to beat the room's speed of growth. Draco closed his eyes, willing himself to be with Harry, to have the right to be by his side.
Suddenly Draco's legs bumped against the bed, causing Draco to fall onto it. Opening his eyes, all he could see were sheets underneath him. Looking up, there was Harry, still asleep. Trying to calm his ragged breathing from the near panic attack of the room, Draco crawled up next to Harry's sleeping form. Draco ran his finger tips over the sheet covering Harry's body, tracing the form they hid.
Fitting his body against Harry's sleeping one, Draco kissed his forehead. Harry stirred in his sleep, his body wiggling to the warmth of Draco's. Harry nuzzled against Draco, his head burying into Draco's chest. Draco smiled into Harry's hair, breathing in his scent. Draco jumped as he heard Harry mumble in his sleep. Something about apples and, him? No, he had to have heard him wrong.
" Draco, mm, please..." Draco jumped hearing his own name again. Was Harry dreaming about him? Pulling the sleeping Harry against him, Draco struggled to try to hear more. But Harry wasn't making sense. Saying something about how stupid some one was. Draco frowned, fearing Harry thought he was stupid. His eyes widened though when he realized Harry was talking about him self.
" Stupid me, why do they trust me..."
Draco grabbed Harry's arm , whispering into his hear. "Not that stupid, Potter... believe me, please Harry..."
" Draco? Draco, why are you in here?"
Draco jumped, pulling his hands off of Harry. Draco looked down to see Harry's face smiling sleepily up at him. Draco exhaled unsteadily as Harry's wrapped his arms around him, fitting against him perfectly.
" Sorry Potter, didn't mean to wake you up.."
" Why not?", Harry whispered, leaning up to Draco's mouth, pressing his lips against Draco's.
" You're so cute when you're sleepy Potter...", Draco murmured before kissing Harry back. Harry leaned his head back, opening his lips. Draco kissed Harry deeper, pushing his tongue in. Draco smiled against Harry's mouth, loving the way Harry tasted. Like toothpaste and something else, maybe apples. Draco's eyes opened in surprise as he fell back against the bed, pinned down by Harry on top on him. Harry placed his knees on either side of Draco's stomach. Harry leaned forward, holding him self off of Draco a couple of inches. Harry kissed Draco deeply, biting Draco's bottom lip softly as he pulled back.
Harry sat back on Draco's hips, smiling down at him. Harry began rocking his hips slowly back and forth over Draco's, biting his own lip when Draco let out a soft moan of surprise. Harry rhythmically rubbed him self against Draco, leaning back on his hands. Draco reached up, running his hands under Harry's night shirt. Draco's hands touched up against Harry's chest, his finger tips circling his nipple. Harry arched his back, breathing in the night's air, pressing against Draco.
Draco moaned, his lips parting in a smile. Draco studied Harry's face. His closed eyes, how his eyebrows scrunched together in concentration. Harry's face contorted in pleasure, biting his lip absent mindedly. Draco reached a hand up, running his fingertips along Harry's lips before going to his forehead, smoothing it with gentle touches. Draco's fingers fell back to Harry's lips, running along their curves. Harry parted his lips, sucking on Draco's finger tips.
Draco gasped underneath him, pushing his hips up against Harry. Harry rocked faster against Draco, sucking gently on his fingers. Draco's other hand fell to rest on Harry's hip, gripping it softly. Draco began returning the rocking administrations at the same pace as Harry. One of Harry's hands grasped the wrist by his hip, holding the hand tight next to him. Harry began panting, sucking harder on Draco's fingers.
Harry's face contorted into concentration as he started getting closer to his finish. Draco moaned, arching against Harry more forcefully. Harry's body curled forwards as he continued rocking his hips. Draco pulled his fingers out of Harry's mouth and placed them behind his neck. Draco pulled Harry down against him, his hips still matching Harry's thrusts. Harry's grip tightened on Draco's wrist as Draco pushed his mouth against his.
Suddenly Harry's eyes flew open as he fell against Draco. Harry came as Draco continued rocking his hips against him, kissing softly over Harry's face. Draco pulled his wrist from Harry's loosened grip, wrapping his arms around Harry. Harry moaned against Draco's shoulder as the other boy continued thrusting up against him. Draco exhaled sharply as he came, his arms holding Harry tight against him.
Draco's body jerked under Harry's touches as his body came off his climax. Harry pulled himself up to Draco's face, kissing his closed eye lids. Harry breathed heavily against Draco's ear, his body relaxing on top of him. Draco sighed against Harry, his arms pulling him closer. Closer to his heart, trying desperately to pull Harry into him, to fill the painful void, a empty place inside his body right above his stomach. Draco breathed raggedly against Harry, his body shaking as he tried to hold him as close as possible.
" Draco... I, I love..."
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Draco woke from his dream feeling like he was falling. A choked sob escaped his lips when he realized he was still in the hospital wing, not with Harry. Not with the one he dreamt about. Draco brought his hand up to his mouth, biting it as warm tears streamed down his temples. Draco curled into a ball, crying silently into the darkness.
( I hope you liked it, and hopefully this last dream seqeunce was some what romantic. then again, some one just being nude is sure fire romance for me. review, please, I'll make it worth it :P )