Hey! Here is my new chapter! It's really long, I'm really proud of myself.
There is one problem though, this fic may turn into a R rated story. Do you
guys mind? I wanted some naughty things in this chapter, but that would
have turned it into a R rated story. So tell me what you think! Thanks.
Enjoy reading it! Hugs Cherish.
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Chapter 12: Naughty Naughty Draco!
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Dinner appeared on the table on half past seven, just as Dumbledore'd said.
"That looks good" Draco smiled for the first time that day "I feel like I haven't eaten in a week!"
Harry smiled, knowing that what Draco just said was true. But the sight of Draco smiling was to good to ruin. He had such a beautiful smile, Harry'd missed that smile so much the past week. And now seeing it again made him fall in love with Draco once more. He knew what Draco and he had that it was worth fighting for.
Harry sat down at the other side of the table, smiling to Draco who was obviously waiting impatiently for him to sit down.
They sat silent for a long time. Draco just eating and Harry just looking at him. Harry noticed something was bothering Draco by the way he was eating. Playing with his food, waiting really long before putting something in his mouth and not looking up. Harry liked the silence, but decided to ask:
"What is it?"
"Nothing" Draco muttered, not looking up.
"I know you to well, Draco. Something's bothering you. You always do that funny thing with your food" Harry smiled.
Draco looked up, obviously surprised "How...I mean, you don't know me at all! How would you know?"
"Draco, I Do Know You" Harry assured Draco. "Not completely, but good enough to notice when something's bothering you"
"But...but that can't be... even my mother doesn't notice it when something's bothering me" Draco said, looking to Harry with eyes full of surprise and with his mouth open
"Well, I do" Harry grinned "So are you going to tell me what it is?"
"Well, I asked you earlier why there was a wall between us, What happened to me?" Draco asked "I know I'm not the same as I was. I feel, you're probably going to laugh when I say this, but I feel like I'm cold"
Harry's eyes widened "You feel cold? What do you mean?"
"Well, I have the urge to yell at you and be cold towards you all the time. I would love to insult you right now" Draco answered
Harry stiffened maybe he was closer to healing Draco than he thought. "Why don't you?" Harry asked
"Because you're being so fucking sweet to me, you haven't said a bad thing about me all day" Draco yelled suddenly "How can I insult you when you're driving me crazy with your sweetness"
Harry didn't know exactly what to say, but he knew he was doing the right thing if he continued being sweet towards Draco. If it was driving him crazy... "I like being sweet to you"
"I don't, so stop it" Draco demanded "Insult me"
'Nope" Harry answered calmly
"Oh for heavens sake, must I drag it out of you or something?" Draco muttered angrily "You useless, annoying little brat"
Harry just smiled, taking a sip of his pumpkin juice.
"Potter, you're really getting on my nerves" Draco said coldly "You're useless... I don't think anyone would care if you died, you should have died years ago..."
The words were hurting Harry but he knew Draco wasn't telling the truth, so he just continued eating.
"...You don't deserve the love you get from your pathetic friends, if you can call them that... They haven't visited you the whole day..."
Harry wanted to say, neither have yours, but he didn't want to give in.
"...That mudblood, I can't stand that woman, She's so annoying and boring. I wonder what you guys do for fun...Study, a book (uit je hoofd leren) backwards? And that Weasel, he's so stupid I wouldn't be surprised if he puts it in the wrong hole, the first time he has sex. If that'll ever happen"
Harry had to pinch himself not to laugh. Luckily he managed go keep himself calm.
Draco noticed his insulting wasn't helping a bit so he changed his strategy
"Oh Potter, please insult me" Draco pouted.
"Nope" Harry smiled
"You'll be my best friend if you did" Draco pouted again
"Nope" Harry answered smiling again
"Please...? Please...?" Draco asked with a curled lip.
"Stop the pouting" Harry laughed "It doesn't suit you"
Draco stopped, looking at him angrily. "I hate you"
"No you don't, you love me" Harry smiled
"I do Not love you" Draco yelled
"Maybe you're confused. Love and Hate stand really close to each other" Harry smirked. "Have you finished your homework?"
"Yes" Draco answered "But I still hate you"
"Fine" Harry replied "So...What are you going to do?"
"Play a game with you" Draco smirked "Chess?"
"Ok" Harry smiled standing up to get it. He walked to the closet next to the door in his room. Draco stood up, walking in that direction too.
Suddenly Harry heard a big smack and a muttered curse. He turned around seeing Draco holding his head, and started laughing, to Draco's annoyance.
"That is not funny, Potter" Draco pouted
"What happened?" Harry asked trying to control his laughing.
"I forgot there was a wall, ok?" Draco muttered "I'm not used to having a wall in my room, especially not a glass one"
"Are you ok?" Harry asked concerned
"No" Draco pouted "My head hurts, really bad"
Harry walked towards Draco, stepping right through the wall "Must I kiss it away?"
"Yes" Draco still pouted.
Harry gave a little kiss on Draco's forehead and stepped back into his side.
"Are you afraid of me?" Draco asked
"No, why?" Harry answered
"Because you don't want to come into my side often" Draco replied, leaning against the wall.
"Well, You can't deny having thoughts about killing me, can you" Harry smirked, knowing Draco couldn't deny that. It was part of the curse on the towel, Harry had read that.
"No, but I can't deny having naughty thoughts about you either, Doesn't that count for anything?" Draco flushed
"That's because you Love me" Harry smirked again
"Don't start that again" Draco muttered.
"Well I would love to be near you when you have naughty thoughts about me, but I would rather be in my part of the room when you have thoughts about killing me. And because I can't read your mind, I'll just stay on my site. Just to be sure, understand? I'm sorry honey" Harry smiled.
"Honey?" Draco stuttered.
"Yes, what's the matter Honey" Harry smirked "Don't you like the name Honey, Honey?"
"Well, It sounds so fucking sweet" Draco answered "And you know I cant stand that"
"Well of course it's a sweet name, It's a sweet name for a sweet person" Harry smiled caressing Draco's hand though the wall. Draco flushed, moving his hands away. And turning around, to Harry's delight.
"So where are we going to play the game?" Harry asked "On the table?"
Draco nodded, walking towards the table, still flushing.
They played the game quietly, Harry often searched for Draco's eyes. But they were not to be found. Draco kept his eyes fixed on the chess game.
Harry fantasised about Draco during the game. What he would do when Draco was cured... What he would do right now, if Draco wasn't evil. Harry saw Draco biting on his lip while thinking about his move. It was so adorable, seeing Draco like that. His fingers were curling his hair, making it messy. Which made it look even more adorable.
It was probably because of Harry's thinking that Draco suddenly smirked:
"Check Mate"
Harry wasn't paying attention at all, so surprised he looked to the Chess board.
"I Won, I Won, I Won!" Draco smiled jumping around.
Harry laughed "Well, at least you're better than me in one thing"
"Excuse me? You mean, at least You still have one thing you're better in. But well, I didn't really get the opportunity to beat you yet in Quidditch" Draco said almost indignant.
"Whatever" Harry muttered. "I'll beat you tomorrow when we play again"
"you wish" Draco smirked, disappearing in the bathroom. "Going to take a bath"
A few minutes after Draco had disappeared in the bathroom Harry grabbed his broom and flew out of the window. He'd missed flying so much and now that Draco had brought it up. He couldn't resist the longing to fly again, just for a minute he thought.
Feeling the wind in his hair again, and the incredible feeling in his stomach made him almost happy. Almost, only one thing was missing... Draco flying right behind him, smirking. Harry loved that smirk, it was just Draco. Draco wasn't Draco without that smirk of satisfaction on his pretty little face.
Ron had taken his place in the Gryffindor team, now that Harry wasn't able to play anymore. Ron had promised him he would do his very best. And Harry knew he would, he even lend his firebold to Ron. So he wouldn't have to borrow a school broom.
It was as if harry snapped out of a dream world, when he suddenly realised he the sky was all dark and the air was beginning to become cold. He looked up and saw the stars, he couldn't remember the last time he saw those twinkling spots in the sky. He decided it was time to go back to his room and flew back.
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What Harry didn't know was that two blond haired persons were watching him fly. But their reasons weren't the same. One was watching from behind a wall through the window in the other side of the room and the other one was watching from the ground, behind some bushes.
Draco, the 'window' one, was planning just to get his pyjamas when he saw a glimpse of Harry flying outside. He couldn't resist watching the beautiful boy. It scared him how much he got obsessed by this person. Was he going crazy? This was the person he hated from the bottom of his heart, he loved everything Harry hated and hated everything Harry loved. Than what was it that made him obsessed?
The kiss that afternoon was, although I don't want to admit it, lovely. Never knew I was gay, Ok I did know I was gay. I just didn't want to be, especially not when the person you adore is your enemy. Now I'm thinking of it my life is pretty messed up... Or maybe my mind is messed up... Maybe I'm mad... One moment I would love to kill Potter and the moment I feel as if I could just rip Harry's clothes of and give him all my love. Maybe I'm just weak, I know what I must do. I must bring Potter to my master, or at least to my father. But how can I? I'm here in this room, with a wall in between, without any door on my side of the room nor any windows. My wand is disappeared too. Maybe I should keep Potty for myself, I can't deny I want him. What happened? Now I'm thinking about ripping his clothes of again. Arg, really annoying. Maybe I should test it, what I'm thinking more. The killing or the 'ripping-his-clothes-of-and-push-him-on-the- bed'... Shit he's flying this way again, must hurry and get into the bath before he comes back. Mmm I could test my thoughts in the bath with Harry next to me....
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The other person who was watching Harry had longer hair and was hiding:
This is getting to much I'm getting my son out of this place! I don't care if he has some king of illness I want him home right now. He must have smelled the towel by now, and he'll be completely in my control. The way I want it and of course the way my master wants it. Who is that, flying there. Oh, It's our little wonder boy, flying out of the window. Bad boy! Don't you know it's not allowed to fly out of windows, but well that way I'll be able to find out where you're sleeping and take you to my master when the time is ready. Shit what am I doing here, he can see me! Better go and hide in the bushes....
....Don't you ever get tired flying? I'm getting cold here, idiot. Move it and fly back to your window!....
....Finally! was that so hard? Ok lets count.... third floor.... 27th window from the tower. I'll just make a note about that, before I go in and get my son out of the Slytherin dungeon, or the hospital wing... where ever he is!
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Flying through the window, Harry became curious where Draco would be. Probably asleep he thought when he didn't see the boy anywhere.
"I need a bath" Harry said to himself.
Harry grabbed his pyjamas and went into the bathroom, ready to take a bath.
He flushed when he saw Draco sitting in the tub. Apparently Draco had noticed the flush and smirked:
"Care to join me?"
Harry just smiled.
"Come on Potter. You're not scared, are you? There is enough space for the two of us and the glassy thing is in between" Draco tried to convince Harry.
"There's a wall in between?" Harry asked surprised
"Yes, I cant even swim in this thing because of it!" Draco muttered a bit upset.
"How long exactly have you been in there?" Harry asked remembering Draco was going to take a bath after the chess game.
"I think five minutes" Draco said "Why?"
"Five minutes? You said you were going to take a bath after the chess game" Harry said surprised.
"Well, something distracted me when I went to get my pyjamas" Draco smirked, remembering the way he looked at Harry while Harry was flying. "Oh, ok" Harry said frowning
"What are you waiting for? Get your cute but in here" Draco said impatiently "And don't say you don't want to take a bath, because I heard you say 'I need a bath'"
"Ok" Harry smiled "Turn around"
Draco frowned "Turn around?"
"Yes, turn around, you didn't think I was going to give you the pleasure of seeing me naked, did you?" Harry laughed
Draco raised his eyebrow "I'll just close my eyes" He said putting a hand before his eyes.
Harry rolled his eyes, knowing Draco would peak. Quickly he took of his clothes. And grinned when he saw Draco's eyebrows above his hand when he took of his pair of boxers. "You're not peaking, are you?"
"No" Draco lied.
"Good" Harry said stepping into the bath, taking his wand with him just to be sure nothing would happen. He sat opposite of Draco, who removed his hand and smirked a little bit.
They sat silent again, just as with dinner. Only now they were observing each other. Harry was just fantasising about Draco when Draco suddenly laughed.
"What is it?" Harry asked.
"Nothing, I was just realising something" Draco still laughed
"What?" Harry asked.
"I think I'm gay" Draco laughed
Harry frowned "Wow, what a brilliant observation. I could have told you that years ago"
This time Draco frowned "How, I was always with that slut Pansy"
"Well it was rather obvious after you kissed me" Harry smiled
"Anyways I imagined the look on my fathers face when I told him that. Not that I'm going to, maybe I wont even tell my master" Draco laughed
"But you haven't received the dark mark yet" Harry said
"Well, I'm getting it as soon as my father gets me out of here" Draco said "I've figured it all out, since I'm locked in here. My father will get me out and bring me to our master"
"And what will happen to us?" Harry said, before he even noticed. He was expecting a sarcastic answer or an insult, but there came none. It kept quiet on the other side of the bath. So he does care about me, Harry thought. Well than it's time to make a move.
Harry swum about one meter before feeling the wall slide over his body. Under water he opened his eyes and saw Draco's legs walking his way. He stood up when Draco's legs were standing before him and looked into Draco's eyes.
Harry hesitated for a second before putting his hand on Draco's chest, it was soft and pale. He stepped closer closing the space in between them. He felt his chest against Draco's and felt a shiver run over his back. Harry ran his tongue over Draco's bottom lip, making the boy shiver. He leaned forwards closing every little bit of space left in between them and kissed the soft lips he longed for since their last kiss.
Harry felt Draco's hands sliding around his waist and up to his shoulders, pulling him closer to him as if he wanted them to be one. Harry removed his hands from Draco's chest, one went to Draco's soft hair, the other to his waist.
Draco opened Harry's mouth with his tongue, their tongues met within seconds. Just as Harry felt a hard thing against his hips he heard somebody call his name. He broke the kiss and listened again.
"Harry? Are you in here" Hermione's voice said outside the bathroom door.
"Hide" Harry whispered to the confused Draco
"Where?" Draco asked
Harry saw the bathroom door open and whispered "Take a deep breath" before grabbing his wand quickly, muttering and pushing Draco under the bubbles and the water.
"Hay" Harry smiled to Hermione when he saw her head looking around in the bathroom
"Hey" She smiled a little embarrassed, after that he saw Ron entering the room "I'll just wait in your room" Hermione added before disappearing too.
"Hay" Ron smiled "How are you doing"
"Fine" Harry said a bit higher than usual, because a hand was travelling between his legs.
"I'm sorry we're a little late, but we got a bit occupied" Ron blushed
Harry was to busy with the mouth giving little kisses all over his legs to get the clue "It's ok" Harry groaned a bit, feeling more exited than ever
"Are you ok?" Ron asked
"Yes, I'm fine" Harry moaned
Hermione entered the bathroom again "Almost finished?" she asked
Harry tried to stop Draco from getting any higher than his knees, because he knew he wasn't going to stand still if he did. "Yes" Harry said trying to walk to the edge of the bath, but Draco grabbed Harry's legs so he couldn't move a bit and. "Maybe I'll just relax here" Harry blushed, pushing Draco's head down again. Who was kissing his bellybutton and making Harry laugh and groan at the same time.
"Ow" Hermione smiled "We'll just sit and talk here than"
"NO!" Harry almost yelled.
Ron frowned "Why not"
Harry had no other choice than tell Ron with signs what was going on. He knew the spell he putted on Draco wasn't going to ask much longer.
"Because...." Harry stuttered, while Draco was passing his knees
Hermione walked over to a painting in the bathroom examining it, this gave Harry the chance to sign to Ron what was going on.
Harry catched Ron's eyes pointing to the water, and speaking Draco's name without a sound. Ron frowned, before he turned as red as his hair.
"Moine, lets wait in Harry's room" Ron stuttered
"This is a lovely painting, it's not magical is it?" Hermione asked, ignoring Ron.
Ron grabbed her arm and dragged her out of the bathroom, even though she wasn't really working with him. He closed the door behind him.
Harry let out a big sigh, and pulled Draco up.
Draco smirked "Nice?"
"You little brat" Harry laughed
"I DID IT!! I can't believe it, I di-" Draco smiled
"Keep it down!" Harry whispered, covering Draco's mouth with his hand "What are you talking about?"
"You insulted me" Draco said with Harry's hand still over his mouth
"Well, if you keep doing that to receive an insult. I'm not complaining" Harry smiled, kissing Draco for one more time before stepping out of the bath and drying himself
Draco sat in the bath, pouting
"What is it?" Harry asked rolling with his eyes
"Isn't it obvious? you're leaving" Draco pouted
"Don't worry" Harry smiled, giving Draco his last little kiss before leaving the room "I'll be yours again in now time"
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Chapter 12: Naughty Naughty Draco!
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Dinner appeared on the table on half past seven, just as Dumbledore'd said.
"That looks good" Draco smiled for the first time that day "I feel like I haven't eaten in a week!"
Harry smiled, knowing that what Draco just said was true. But the sight of Draco smiling was to good to ruin. He had such a beautiful smile, Harry'd missed that smile so much the past week. And now seeing it again made him fall in love with Draco once more. He knew what Draco and he had that it was worth fighting for.
Harry sat down at the other side of the table, smiling to Draco who was obviously waiting impatiently for him to sit down.
They sat silent for a long time. Draco just eating and Harry just looking at him. Harry noticed something was bothering Draco by the way he was eating. Playing with his food, waiting really long before putting something in his mouth and not looking up. Harry liked the silence, but decided to ask:
"What is it?"
"Nothing" Draco muttered, not looking up.
"I know you to well, Draco. Something's bothering you. You always do that funny thing with your food" Harry smiled.
Draco looked up, obviously surprised "How...I mean, you don't know me at all! How would you know?"
"Draco, I Do Know You" Harry assured Draco. "Not completely, but good enough to notice when something's bothering you"
"But...but that can't be... even my mother doesn't notice it when something's bothering me" Draco said, looking to Harry with eyes full of surprise and with his mouth open
"Well, I do" Harry grinned "So are you going to tell me what it is?"
"Well, I asked you earlier why there was a wall between us, What happened to me?" Draco asked "I know I'm not the same as I was. I feel, you're probably going to laugh when I say this, but I feel like I'm cold"
Harry's eyes widened "You feel cold? What do you mean?"
"Well, I have the urge to yell at you and be cold towards you all the time. I would love to insult you right now" Draco answered
Harry stiffened maybe he was closer to healing Draco than he thought. "Why don't you?" Harry asked
"Because you're being so fucking sweet to me, you haven't said a bad thing about me all day" Draco yelled suddenly "How can I insult you when you're driving me crazy with your sweetness"
Harry didn't know exactly what to say, but he knew he was doing the right thing if he continued being sweet towards Draco. If it was driving him crazy... "I like being sweet to you"
"I don't, so stop it" Draco demanded "Insult me"
'Nope" Harry answered calmly
"Oh for heavens sake, must I drag it out of you or something?" Draco muttered angrily "You useless, annoying little brat"
Harry just smiled, taking a sip of his pumpkin juice.
"Potter, you're really getting on my nerves" Draco said coldly "You're useless... I don't think anyone would care if you died, you should have died years ago..."
The words were hurting Harry but he knew Draco wasn't telling the truth, so he just continued eating.
"...You don't deserve the love you get from your pathetic friends, if you can call them that... They haven't visited you the whole day..."
Harry wanted to say, neither have yours, but he didn't want to give in.
"...That mudblood, I can't stand that woman, She's so annoying and boring. I wonder what you guys do for fun...Study, a book (uit je hoofd leren) backwards? And that Weasel, he's so stupid I wouldn't be surprised if he puts it in the wrong hole, the first time he has sex. If that'll ever happen"
Harry had to pinch himself not to laugh. Luckily he managed go keep himself calm.
Draco noticed his insulting wasn't helping a bit so he changed his strategy
"Oh Potter, please insult me" Draco pouted.
"Nope" Harry smiled
"You'll be my best friend if you did" Draco pouted again
"Nope" Harry answered smiling again
"Please...? Please...?" Draco asked with a curled lip.
"Stop the pouting" Harry laughed "It doesn't suit you"
Draco stopped, looking at him angrily. "I hate you"
"No you don't, you love me" Harry smiled
"I do Not love you" Draco yelled
"Maybe you're confused. Love and Hate stand really close to each other" Harry smirked. "Have you finished your homework?"
"Yes" Draco answered "But I still hate you"
"Fine" Harry replied "So...What are you going to do?"
"Play a game with you" Draco smirked "Chess?"
"Ok" Harry smiled standing up to get it. He walked to the closet next to the door in his room. Draco stood up, walking in that direction too.
Suddenly Harry heard a big smack and a muttered curse. He turned around seeing Draco holding his head, and started laughing, to Draco's annoyance.
"That is not funny, Potter" Draco pouted
"What happened?" Harry asked trying to control his laughing.
"I forgot there was a wall, ok?" Draco muttered "I'm not used to having a wall in my room, especially not a glass one"
"Are you ok?" Harry asked concerned
"No" Draco pouted "My head hurts, really bad"
Harry walked towards Draco, stepping right through the wall "Must I kiss it away?"
"Yes" Draco still pouted.
Harry gave a little kiss on Draco's forehead and stepped back into his side.
"Are you afraid of me?" Draco asked
"No, why?" Harry answered
"Because you don't want to come into my side often" Draco replied, leaning against the wall.
"Well, You can't deny having thoughts about killing me, can you" Harry smirked, knowing Draco couldn't deny that. It was part of the curse on the towel, Harry had read that.
"No, but I can't deny having naughty thoughts about you either, Doesn't that count for anything?" Draco flushed
"That's because you Love me" Harry smirked again
"Don't start that again" Draco muttered.
"Well I would love to be near you when you have naughty thoughts about me, but I would rather be in my part of the room when you have thoughts about killing me. And because I can't read your mind, I'll just stay on my site. Just to be sure, understand? I'm sorry honey" Harry smiled.
"Honey?" Draco stuttered.
"Yes, what's the matter Honey" Harry smirked "Don't you like the name Honey, Honey?"
"Well, It sounds so fucking sweet" Draco answered "And you know I cant stand that"
"Well of course it's a sweet name, It's a sweet name for a sweet person" Harry smiled caressing Draco's hand though the wall. Draco flushed, moving his hands away. And turning around, to Harry's delight.
"So where are we going to play the game?" Harry asked "On the table?"
Draco nodded, walking towards the table, still flushing.
They played the game quietly, Harry often searched for Draco's eyes. But they were not to be found. Draco kept his eyes fixed on the chess game.
Harry fantasised about Draco during the game. What he would do when Draco was cured... What he would do right now, if Draco wasn't evil. Harry saw Draco biting on his lip while thinking about his move. It was so adorable, seeing Draco like that. His fingers were curling his hair, making it messy. Which made it look even more adorable.
It was probably because of Harry's thinking that Draco suddenly smirked:
"Check Mate"
Harry wasn't paying attention at all, so surprised he looked to the Chess board.
"I Won, I Won, I Won!" Draco smiled jumping around.
Harry laughed "Well, at least you're better than me in one thing"
"Excuse me? You mean, at least You still have one thing you're better in. But well, I didn't really get the opportunity to beat you yet in Quidditch" Draco said almost indignant.
"Whatever" Harry muttered. "I'll beat you tomorrow when we play again"
"you wish" Draco smirked, disappearing in the bathroom. "Going to take a bath"
A few minutes after Draco had disappeared in the bathroom Harry grabbed his broom and flew out of the window. He'd missed flying so much and now that Draco had brought it up. He couldn't resist the longing to fly again, just for a minute he thought.
Feeling the wind in his hair again, and the incredible feeling in his stomach made him almost happy. Almost, only one thing was missing... Draco flying right behind him, smirking. Harry loved that smirk, it was just Draco. Draco wasn't Draco without that smirk of satisfaction on his pretty little face.
Ron had taken his place in the Gryffindor team, now that Harry wasn't able to play anymore. Ron had promised him he would do his very best. And Harry knew he would, he even lend his firebold to Ron. So he wouldn't have to borrow a school broom.
It was as if harry snapped out of a dream world, when he suddenly realised he the sky was all dark and the air was beginning to become cold. He looked up and saw the stars, he couldn't remember the last time he saw those twinkling spots in the sky. He decided it was time to go back to his room and flew back.
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What Harry didn't know was that two blond haired persons were watching him fly. But their reasons weren't the same. One was watching from behind a wall through the window in the other side of the room and the other one was watching from the ground, behind some bushes.
Draco, the 'window' one, was planning just to get his pyjamas when he saw a glimpse of Harry flying outside. He couldn't resist watching the beautiful boy. It scared him how much he got obsessed by this person. Was he going crazy? This was the person he hated from the bottom of his heart, he loved everything Harry hated and hated everything Harry loved. Than what was it that made him obsessed?
The kiss that afternoon was, although I don't want to admit it, lovely. Never knew I was gay, Ok I did know I was gay. I just didn't want to be, especially not when the person you adore is your enemy. Now I'm thinking of it my life is pretty messed up... Or maybe my mind is messed up... Maybe I'm mad... One moment I would love to kill Potter and the moment I feel as if I could just rip Harry's clothes of and give him all my love. Maybe I'm just weak, I know what I must do. I must bring Potter to my master, or at least to my father. But how can I? I'm here in this room, with a wall in between, without any door on my side of the room nor any windows. My wand is disappeared too. Maybe I should keep Potty for myself, I can't deny I want him. What happened? Now I'm thinking about ripping his clothes of again. Arg, really annoying. Maybe I should test it, what I'm thinking more. The killing or the 'ripping-his-clothes-of-and-push-him-on-the- bed'... Shit he's flying this way again, must hurry and get into the bath before he comes back. Mmm I could test my thoughts in the bath with Harry next to me....
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The other person who was watching Harry had longer hair and was hiding:
This is getting to much I'm getting my son out of this place! I don't care if he has some king of illness I want him home right now. He must have smelled the towel by now, and he'll be completely in my control. The way I want it and of course the way my master wants it. Who is that, flying there. Oh, It's our little wonder boy, flying out of the window. Bad boy! Don't you know it's not allowed to fly out of windows, but well that way I'll be able to find out where you're sleeping and take you to my master when the time is ready. Shit what am I doing here, he can see me! Better go and hide in the bushes....
....Don't you ever get tired flying? I'm getting cold here, idiot. Move it and fly back to your window!....
....Finally! was that so hard? Ok lets count.... third floor.... 27th window from the tower. I'll just make a note about that, before I go in and get my son out of the Slytherin dungeon, or the hospital wing... where ever he is!
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Flying through the window, Harry became curious where Draco would be. Probably asleep he thought when he didn't see the boy anywhere.
"I need a bath" Harry said to himself.
Harry grabbed his pyjamas and went into the bathroom, ready to take a bath.
He flushed when he saw Draco sitting in the tub. Apparently Draco had noticed the flush and smirked:
"Care to join me?"
Harry just smiled.
"Come on Potter. You're not scared, are you? There is enough space for the two of us and the glassy thing is in between" Draco tried to convince Harry.
"There's a wall in between?" Harry asked surprised
"Yes, I cant even swim in this thing because of it!" Draco muttered a bit upset.
"How long exactly have you been in there?" Harry asked remembering Draco was going to take a bath after the chess game.
"I think five minutes" Draco said "Why?"
"Five minutes? You said you were going to take a bath after the chess game" Harry said surprised.
"Well, something distracted me when I went to get my pyjamas" Draco smirked, remembering the way he looked at Harry while Harry was flying. "Oh, ok" Harry said frowning
"What are you waiting for? Get your cute but in here" Draco said impatiently "And don't say you don't want to take a bath, because I heard you say 'I need a bath'"
"Ok" Harry smiled "Turn around"
Draco frowned "Turn around?"
"Yes, turn around, you didn't think I was going to give you the pleasure of seeing me naked, did you?" Harry laughed
Draco raised his eyebrow "I'll just close my eyes" He said putting a hand before his eyes.
Harry rolled his eyes, knowing Draco would peak. Quickly he took of his clothes. And grinned when he saw Draco's eyebrows above his hand when he took of his pair of boxers. "You're not peaking, are you?"
"No" Draco lied.
"Good" Harry said stepping into the bath, taking his wand with him just to be sure nothing would happen. He sat opposite of Draco, who removed his hand and smirked a little bit.
They sat silent again, just as with dinner. Only now they were observing each other. Harry was just fantasising about Draco when Draco suddenly laughed.
"What is it?" Harry asked.
"Nothing, I was just realising something" Draco still laughed
"What?" Harry asked.
"I think I'm gay" Draco laughed
Harry frowned "Wow, what a brilliant observation. I could have told you that years ago"
This time Draco frowned "How, I was always with that slut Pansy"
"Well it was rather obvious after you kissed me" Harry smiled
"Anyways I imagined the look on my fathers face when I told him that. Not that I'm going to, maybe I wont even tell my master" Draco laughed
"But you haven't received the dark mark yet" Harry said
"Well, I'm getting it as soon as my father gets me out of here" Draco said "I've figured it all out, since I'm locked in here. My father will get me out and bring me to our master"
"And what will happen to us?" Harry said, before he even noticed. He was expecting a sarcastic answer or an insult, but there came none. It kept quiet on the other side of the bath. So he does care about me, Harry thought. Well than it's time to make a move.
Harry swum about one meter before feeling the wall slide over his body. Under water he opened his eyes and saw Draco's legs walking his way. He stood up when Draco's legs were standing before him and looked into Draco's eyes.
Harry hesitated for a second before putting his hand on Draco's chest, it was soft and pale. He stepped closer closing the space in between them. He felt his chest against Draco's and felt a shiver run over his back. Harry ran his tongue over Draco's bottom lip, making the boy shiver. He leaned forwards closing every little bit of space left in between them and kissed the soft lips he longed for since their last kiss.
Harry felt Draco's hands sliding around his waist and up to his shoulders, pulling him closer to him as if he wanted them to be one. Harry removed his hands from Draco's chest, one went to Draco's soft hair, the other to his waist.
Draco opened Harry's mouth with his tongue, their tongues met within seconds. Just as Harry felt a hard thing against his hips he heard somebody call his name. He broke the kiss and listened again.
"Harry? Are you in here" Hermione's voice said outside the bathroom door.
"Hide" Harry whispered to the confused Draco
"Where?" Draco asked
Harry saw the bathroom door open and whispered "Take a deep breath" before grabbing his wand quickly, muttering and pushing Draco under the bubbles and the water.
"Hay" Harry smiled to Hermione when he saw her head looking around in the bathroom
"Hey" She smiled a little embarrassed, after that he saw Ron entering the room "I'll just wait in your room" Hermione added before disappearing too.
"Hay" Ron smiled "How are you doing"
"Fine" Harry said a bit higher than usual, because a hand was travelling between his legs.
"I'm sorry we're a little late, but we got a bit occupied" Ron blushed
Harry was to busy with the mouth giving little kisses all over his legs to get the clue "It's ok" Harry groaned a bit, feeling more exited than ever
"Are you ok?" Ron asked
"Yes, I'm fine" Harry moaned
Hermione entered the bathroom again "Almost finished?" she asked
Harry tried to stop Draco from getting any higher than his knees, because he knew he wasn't going to stand still if he did. "Yes" Harry said trying to walk to the edge of the bath, but Draco grabbed Harry's legs so he couldn't move a bit and. "Maybe I'll just relax here" Harry blushed, pushing Draco's head down again. Who was kissing his bellybutton and making Harry laugh and groan at the same time.
"Ow" Hermione smiled "We'll just sit and talk here than"
"NO!" Harry almost yelled.
Ron frowned "Why not"
Harry had no other choice than tell Ron with signs what was going on. He knew the spell he putted on Draco wasn't going to ask much longer.
"Because...." Harry stuttered, while Draco was passing his knees
Hermione walked over to a painting in the bathroom examining it, this gave Harry the chance to sign to Ron what was going on.
Harry catched Ron's eyes pointing to the water, and speaking Draco's name without a sound. Ron frowned, before he turned as red as his hair.
"Moine, lets wait in Harry's room" Ron stuttered
"This is a lovely painting, it's not magical is it?" Hermione asked, ignoring Ron.
Ron grabbed her arm and dragged her out of the bathroom, even though she wasn't really working with him. He closed the door behind him.
Harry let out a big sigh, and pulled Draco up.
Draco smirked "Nice?"
"You little brat" Harry laughed
"I DID IT!! I can't believe it, I di-" Draco smiled
"Keep it down!" Harry whispered, covering Draco's mouth with his hand "What are you talking about?"
"You insulted me" Draco said with Harry's hand still over his mouth
"Well, if you keep doing that to receive an insult. I'm not complaining" Harry smiled, kissing Draco for one more time before stepping out of the bath and drying himself
Draco sat in the bath, pouting
"What is it?" Harry asked rolling with his eyes
"Isn't it obvious? you're leaving" Draco pouted
"Don't worry" Harry smiled, giving Draco his last little kiss before leaving the room "I'll be yours again in now time"
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