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Unfortunately, Harmony wasn't having a good time at the dance. Neville kept stepping on her feet, and her breasts kept getting in the way. Gods, how did girls put up with those? And some women actually wanted them *bigger*?! The girl was finally able to sneak off from her date and the other Hogwarts students, hoping to find some solitude and piece outside.
Harmony sat on one of the stone benches outside the school, the music from the dance clearly heard from the background. She sighed, looking up at the diamond filled sky. Being a girl positively sucked, and she couldn't wait to become Harry again.
"How much longer?" she asked aloud.
"Until..?"
Harmony jumped at the smug-sounding voice, turning her head. "Malfoy? What're you doing out here?"
The blonde Slytherin smirked, sitting down beside Harmony. "Don't tell me you're not happy to see me."
"No comment."
Draco chuckled and looked up, where Harmony's previous attention had been. "Not bad, huh? Not that anyone really has a chance to look at the stars, not with everything going on."
"Everything?"
"Sure."
Harmony wasn't sure she understood, but she wasn't about to complain. After all, how often was she able to spend some time with her secret crush without them going at each other's throats?
"What do you like about them?"
"What?" Draco lowered his head to look at the girl beside him.
She smiled. Actually *smiled*. "What do you like about the stars?"
"What's to like or not like? They're stars."
"Oh you're not even trying," Harmony looked at him amusedly.
Draco smirked, "no? Then tell me what you like about them."
"Okay," the girl looked back up. "I like how they sparkle, no matter what. As if they're always happy. And I like the way you can wish on them, and how there's always some that shoot across the sky like they're running. At home when I was sent to my room, I'd always look out my window up at them." Harmony turned her attention back to Draco, only to find him looking at her instead of the stars. She instantly blushed, "what?"
Instead of answering, Draco reached up and took Harmony's face in his hands. He brushed his thumbs over her cheeks, his gray eyes studying her features.
Harmony's breath caught in her throat as Draco pressed his mouth to hers, his eyes closed. The girl's eyes closed a moment later as she kissed back. The kiss was gentle and sweet, nothing like the hurried kisses of before. It was something that Harmony had never expected Draco to be capable of, and yet here he was, kissing her like he was in love.
Draco's lips urged Harmony's own to part, his tongue slipping into the heat of her mouth. They both moaned softly, the girl hesitantly kissing back. As Harry, he'd never been kissed this deeply by anyone. And as Harmony, she wasn't very good at it. But Draco was, and she was a quick learner.
When the kiss was over, Harmony found that her hands were in Draco's soft hair. The blonde's own hands were now on her thin waist, his fingers caressing her sides.
"Harmony--"
"I have to go!" she gasped, her face red in embarrassment before Draco could finish what he was going to say. Harmony jumped out of his embrace, and ran off towards the school.
Draco stood and watched her go, a smirk on his lips. He wasn't put out by Harmony's hasty retreat. He'd already had a taste of her, and it only made him even more determined to have her as his own. At least for a night.
Unfortunately, Harmony wasn't having a good time at the dance. Neville kept stepping on her feet, and her breasts kept getting in the way. Gods, how did girls put up with those? And some women actually wanted them *bigger*?! The girl was finally able to sneak off from her date and the other Hogwarts students, hoping to find some solitude and piece outside.
Harmony sat on one of the stone benches outside the school, the music from the dance clearly heard from the background. She sighed, looking up at the diamond filled sky. Being a girl positively sucked, and she couldn't wait to become Harry again.
"How much longer?" she asked aloud.
"Until..?"
Harmony jumped at the smug-sounding voice, turning her head. "Malfoy? What're you doing out here?"
The blonde Slytherin smirked, sitting down beside Harmony. "Don't tell me you're not happy to see me."
"No comment."
Draco chuckled and looked up, where Harmony's previous attention had been. "Not bad, huh? Not that anyone really has a chance to look at the stars, not with everything going on."
"Everything?"
"Sure."
Harmony wasn't sure she understood, but she wasn't about to complain. After all, how often was she able to spend some time with her secret crush without them going at each other's throats?
"What do you like about them?"
"What?" Draco lowered his head to look at the girl beside him.
She smiled. Actually *smiled*. "What do you like about the stars?"
"What's to like or not like? They're stars."
"Oh you're not even trying," Harmony looked at him amusedly.
Draco smirked, "no? Then tell me what you like about them."
"Okay," the girl looked back up. "I like how they sparkle, no matter what. As if they're always happy. And I like the way you can wish on them, and how there's always some that shoot across the sky like they're running. At home when I was sent to my room, I'd always look out my window up at them." Harmony turned her attention back to Draco, only to find him looking at her instead of the stars. She instantly blushed, "what?"
Instead of answering, Draco reached up and took Harmony's face in his hands. He brushed his thumbs over her cheeks, his gray eyes studying her features.
Harmony's breath caught in her throat as Draco pressed his mouth to hers, his eyes closed. The girl's eyes closed a moment later as she kissed back. The kiss was gentle and sweet, nothing like the hurried kisses of before. It was something that Harmony had never expected Draco to be capable of, and yet here he was, kissing her like he was in love.
Draco's lips urged Harmony's own to part, his tongue slipping into the heat of her mouth. They both moaned softly, the girl hesitantly kissing back. As Harry, he'd never been kissed this deeply by anyone. And as Harmony, she wasn't very good at it. But Draco was, and she was a quick learner.
When the kiss was over, Harmony found that her hands were in Draco's soft hair. The blonde's own hands were now on her thin waist, his fingers caressing her sides.
"Harmony--"
"I have to go!" she gasped, her face red in embarrassment before Draco could finish what he was going to say. Harmony jumped out of his embrace, and ran off towards the school.
Draco stood and watched her go, a smirk on his lips. He wasn't put out by Harmony's hasty retreat. He'd already had a taste of her, and it only made him even more determined to have her as his own. At least for a night.