Title: Creeping Up On You
Author: EmeraldDragon
Rating: R
Status/Parts:2/?
Paring: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy
Time Frame: Four years after graduation.
Disclaimers: Harry Potter, the names, places, and other things associated
with, belong to J.K. Rowling. The song "Creepin' Up On You" is by Darren
Hayes.
Summery: Harry has been missing since Graduation, for four years. There is
a reunion at Hogwarts, and Jay Evans is going to perform. Draco realizes
something when the famous singer pulls him aside. He reveals the true
identity of Jay. But can he keep it to himself?
Words/Length: This chapter is words long.
Notes: Slash. Okay, I have this fic mostly done, but will only post one
chapter a day.
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For a while, I sat there in silence. I hadn't seen Harry in four years. For four years I have been wondering where he was, if he was doing okay, even if he was alive. Now that he is standing right beside me, I know the truth. I don't know what to say to him, there are so many things that I want to say, and so many things that I want to ask, and I do not know where to start.
My thoughts drifted back to that last time that I had seen Harry, back to the day before graduation.
*Flashback*
"Harry listen we need to talk." I walked into the room, Harry was sitting on the couch in the Common Room. He looked up at smiled at me when he saw me walk into the room, and it hurt my heart that I was going to have to do this, we had both talked about this, but I never dreamt that I was actually having to go through with this. His smile made me weak, so did the way that he would look me deep in the eyes.
"What do you want to talk about Dray?" He got up off the couch and walked over to where I was standing at. He gave me a tight hug, and looked at me with those deep emerald eyes. He smiled at me and took my hand and walked us both over to the couch to sit down.
I didn't know how to say this, but I knew I had to. I knew that I had to tell him that even though we had been together for three years that we couldn't see each other now that Hogwarts was going to be over, it wouldn't be right.
"Listen, Harry, I know that this may hurt you, but I think we need to have a serious talk. The thing is, tomorrow Hogwarts is over, for good. We will probably never even see each other again, and I don't want to make these seem like I don't care about you, because you know I do, it's just that, I think we need to see other people." There it was done, I said it. I told him that our relationship was over.
At first he just looked at me, tears started to gather up in those deep emerald pools, it hurt me to see him like this, but he had to understand that it would hurt the both of us to try to still be together, out there, in the real world. We were out of Hogwarts, and for us to be together would ruin us, I already signed the contract to play for England, and Harry, he wanted to be an Auror. We wouldn't even be able to live near each other, so how could it have been?
"So, after being together, for three years, three long god damned years, what you are doing is breaking up with me. I know why to, you've talked about it, you don't want to hurt me. Don't you realize that nothing could hurt me more than not being with you? Don't you see that I love you. But this, what had this been to you? A game? You never gave a shit about me, you were using me. I see, all these years I thought you were different, I was wrong." With that he left. The words he said cut deep into me, life a dull knife, digging deep into your flesh.
For the first time since I was a little child, I cried. I knew that I had just made a mistake, and that I wouldn't find anyone like Harry again, but I also knew that it would hurt more in the long run, if we stayed together.
*End Flashback*
All my memories of the past, were flowing through me. I heard his words echoing in my head. 'But this, what had this been to you? A game? You never gave a shit about me, you were using me.' I heard them over and over and over. I felt tears start to accumulate in my eyes, and I cried silent tears.
I looked over and him, he looked so different, yet he looked the same. He still had those amazing emerald eyes, and he still smiled that smile that melted my heart all those years ago. His scare, he must have used makeup to cover, because you couldn't see it. He must have also been wearing contacts, because now there were no glasses to shield those emerald beauties.
I walked over to him looked deep into his eyes and said "No." He stared at me for a moment, looking slightly confused, did he know how cute he looked right then? Probably not. "What do you mean, no?" I took his hand and led him over to that same couch we had last seen each other at. "Harry, do you remember what the last thing we talked about? We were right here on this couch, do you remember?" "Yes, but you didn't answer my question Dray." "Harry, I meant, no it wasn't a game to me. I cared, and haven't quit caring about you." At that, he looked at me, sadness in his eyes.
"Dray, I loved you. I never understood why if you didn't want to hurt me, you would just up and leave me like that. Why? I loved you so damn much, I would have done anything for you. Anything you wanted. I would have gave up my dreams to be with you, you were my dream Draco." His voice was shaky and tears were dripping down his face.
"Harry, where were you? A few months after we graduated, I went searching for you. I realized my mistake, and I wanted to be back with you. I called everyone Hermione, Dean, Neville, even that Weasel friend of yours." I walked over to him, and waited for a response.
"Dray, if you were going to be out of my life, why would I want to live? So Harry Potter died, and Jay Evans was born. I began to write songs of what I was feeling, and one day I was with my friend and I was turns out that his uncle owns a record company, he liked my songs, and well the rest is history." He ran his fingers through his hair, and finally went to sit back down on the couch, I fallowed him.
"Harry James Potter, you have to end this. I want you back in my life. I want you home with him. I-I love you." I said those three words for the first time in my life. I never even spoke those words to my own family, and here I was, confessing my feelings to him. I wasn't going to lose him again.
"Dray, I love you too, but I can't come back. People would say things, people wouldn't understand me. They wouldn't listen." He leaned his head on my shoulder, at first I was stiff, but after a moment, I loosened up and placed my arm around him.
"Then," I started hoping that this would work, "you don't have to tell anyone if you don't want to. You can stay with me and I promise I won't tell anyone that you're back. I just want to be in your arms again."
"Draco, you have some crazy ass ideas sometimes, but I love you for them. I will stay with your for one week, no promises though. I will see how things turn out and see how things are between us now. One week, if I stay more it's up to me. I love you, and I believe we all deserve a second chance."
He kissed my forehead, but I wanted more. I wanted to feel those soft sweet lips on my own. I placed my hands on either side of his face, and slowly moved his lips towards mine. I could sense that he was hesitant at first, but in a way I knew he must have wanted this just as badly as I did.
His lips were soft, just as I remembered them. I moved my hands up to his soft hair, and slowly down to his neck. I brushed my tongue on the bottom of his lips, wanting to be inside his mouth, begging him to let me in, and he did. His tongue was hot, and it danced with mine. I could feel his hands move down to chest slowly caressing me. He began to undo the buttons on my shirt, I knew that he wanted this too.
When he undid every last button, his mouth moved to my neck, slowly sucking on my sensitive skin. "Oh, you remember." I said in a half whisper as he continued to suck, bite, and lick all around on my neck. "How could I forget? I know just where you like it at, and right now, we have four years of making out to catch up on." With those simple words, he moved down his hand down to my chest, running his index finger and thumb over my erect nipple, and his mouth moved down to my chest as well. He was flicking his tongue over my nipple and he had his hands in my hair. "Dray, I love your hair. It's so much prettier down like this. You look ever sexier than I remember." Didn't anyone like my hair slicked back? I guess not.
Just when he had put his hot little mouth right by my pant line and began to undo my zipper, the door to the Common Room flung open. It was Hermione. "Oh my dear god. Draco, what in the world are you doing? Don't you remember Harry. You loved Harry, how could you do this?"
Just then Harry stood up, looked at Hermione, ran up to her and gave her a hug. I'm not sure what the look on her face was, but she didn't seem to have any clue as to what was going on. Then Harry pulled away from her, and I walked up to him and took his hand. "Hermione," he said, "it's me. Harry." She looked at him for a moment studying him. "It really is you, isn't it. Oh my god, we have to go tell everyone."
She made a run for the door, but he spoke up, "No, please. I don't want anyone to know. Not even Ron. Please. I wasn't going to tell you even, but you seemed to have walked in on us, and I couldn't help it. I didn't want you thinking bad things about my Dray."
"A-Alright Harry. If you are sure. No problem not telling Ron. I haven't spoke to him in nearly a year anyway." You could see the sadness in her face when she spoke about him. I wanted to kill that bastard Ron for hurting Mione, for years she had been my only friend, and he treated her like shit. I could see that Harry must have been thinking the same thing as me.
For the next few hours, the three of us just stayed in the Common Room, talking about all the things we had done over the years, and for the first time in four years I was truly happy.
TBC ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Next Chapter: Someone who isn't very happy with Harry finds out that he is back, and threatens to bring him down. Lots of HEAVY snogging between Draco and Harry as well. (That is where I get the R rating from.)
REVIEW!!! I hope you liked this chapter. ~ EmeraldDragon
For a while, I sat there in silence. I hadn't seen Harry in four years. For four years I have been wondering where he was, if he was doing okay, even if he was alive. Now that he is standing right beside me, I know the truth. I don't know what to say to him, there are so many things that I want to say, and so many things that I want to ask, and I do not know where to start.
My thoughts drifted back to that last time that I had seen Harry, back to the day before graduation.
*Flashback*
"Harry listen we need to talk." I walked into the room, Harry was sitting on the couch in the Common Room. He looked up at smiled at me when he saw me walk into the room, and it hurt my heart that I was going to have to do this, we had both talked about this, but I never dreamt that I was actually having to go through with this. His smile made me weak, so did the way that he would look me deep in the eyes.
"What do you want to talk about Dray?" He got up off the couch and walked over to where I was standing at. He gave me a tight hug, and looked at me with those deep emerald eyes. He smiled at me and took my hand and walked us both over to the couch to sit down.
I didn't know how to say this, but I knew I had to. I knew that I had to tell him that even though we had been together for three years that we couldn't see each other now that Hogwarts was going to be over, it wouldn't be right.
"Listen, Harry, I know that this may hurt you, but I think we need to have a serious talk. The thing is, tomorrow Hogwarts is over, for good. We will probably never even see each other again, and I don't want to make these seem like I don't care about you, because you know I do, it's just that, I think we need to see other people." There it was done, I said it. I told him that our relationship was over.
At first he just looked at me, tears started to gather up in those deep emerald pools, it hurt me to see him like this, but he had to understand that it would hurt the both of us to try to still be together, out there, in the real world. We were out of Hogwarts, and for us to be together would ruin us, I already signed the contract to play for England, and Harry, he wanted to be an Auror. We wouldn't even be able to live near each other, so how could it have been?
"So, after being together, for three years, three long god damned years, what you are doing is breaking up with me. I know why to, you've talked about it, you don't want to hurt me. Don't you realize that nothing could hurt me more than not being with you? Don't you see that I love you. But this, what had this been to you? A game? You never gave a shit about me, you were using me. I see, all these years I thought you were different, I was wrong." With that he left. The words he said cut deep into me, life a dull knife, digging deep into your flesh.
For the first time since I was a little child, I cried. I knew that I had just made a mistake, and that I wouldn't find anyone like Harry again, but I also knew that it would hurt more in the long run, if we stayed together.
*End Flashback*
All my memories of the past, were flowing through me. I heard his words echoing in my head. 'But this, what had this been to you? A game? You never gave a shit about me, you were using me.' I heard them over and over and over. I felt tears start to accumulate in my eyes, and I cried silent tears.
I looked over and him, he looked so different, yet he looked the same. He still had those amazing emerald eyes, and he still smiled that smile that melted my heart all those years ago. His scare, he must have used makeup to cover, because you couldn't see it. He must have also been wearing contacts, because now there were no glasses to shield those emerald beauties.
I walked over to him looked deep into his eyes and said "No." He stared at me for a moment, looking slightly confused, did he know how cute he looked right then? Probably not. "What do you mean, no?" I took his hand and led him over to that same couch we had last seen each other at. "Harry, do you remember what the last thing we talked about? We were right here on this couch, do you remember?" "Yes, but you didn't answer my question Dray." "Harry, I meant, no it wasn't a game to me. I cared, and haven't quit caring about you." At that, he looked at me, sadness in his eyes.
"Dray, I loved you. I never understood why if you didn't want to hurt me, you would just up and leave me like that. Why? I loved you so damn much, I would have done anything for you. Anything you wanted. I would have gave up my dreams to be with you, you were my dream Draco." His voice was shaky and tears were dripping down his face.
"Harry, where were you? A few months after we graduated, I went searching for you. I realized my mistake, and I wanted to be back with you. I called everyone Hermione, Dean, Neville, even that Weasel friend of yours." I walked over to him, and waited for a response.
"Dray, if you were going to be out of my life, why would I want to live? So Harry Potter died, and Jay Evans was born. I began to write songs of what I was feeling, and one day I was with my friend and I was turns out that his uncle owns a record company, he liked my songs, and well the rest is history." He ran his fingers through his hair, and finally went to sit back down on the couch, I fallowed him.
"Harry James Potter, you have to end this. I want you back in my life. I want you home with him. I-I love you." I said those three words for the first time in my life. I never even spoke those words to my own family, and here I was, confessing my feelings to him. I wasn't going to lose him again.
"Dray, I love you too, but I can't come back. People would say things, people wouldn't understand me. They wouldn't listen." He leaned his head on my shoulder, at first I was stiff, but after a moment, I loosened up and placed my arm around him.
"Then," I started hoping that this would work, "you don't have to tell anyone if you don't want to. You can stay with me and I promise I won't tell anyone that you're back. I just want to be in your arms again."
"Draco, you have some crazy ass ideas sometimes, but I love you for them. I will stay with your for one week, no promises though. I will see how things turn out and see how things are between us now. One week, if I stay more it's up to me. I love you, and I believe we all deserve a second chance."
He kissed my forehead, but I wanted more. I wanted to feel those soft sweet lips on my own. I placed my hands on either side of his face, and slowly moved his lips towards mine. I could sense that he was hesitant at first, but in a way I knew he must have wanted this just as badly as I did.
His lips were soft, just as I remembered them. I moved my hands up to his soft hair, and slowly down to his neck. I brushed my tongue on the bottom of his lips, wanting to be inside his mouth, begging him to let me in, and he did. His tongue was hot, and it danced with mine. I could feel his hands move down to chest slowly caressing me. He began to undo the buttons on my shirt, I knew that he wanted this too.
When he undid every last button, his mouth moved to my neck, slowly sucking on my sensitive skin. "Oh, you remember." I said in a half whisper as he continued to suck, bite, and lick all around on my neck. "How could I forget? I know just where you like it at, and right now, we have four years of making out to catch up on." With those simple words, he moved down his hand down to my chest, running his index finger and thumb over my erect nipple, and his mouth moved down to my chest as well. He was flicking his tongue over my nipple and he had his hands in my hair. "Dray, I love your hair. It's so much prettier down like this. You look ever sexier than I remember." Didn't anyone like my hair slicked back? I guess not.
Just when he had put his hot little mouth right by my pant line and began to undo my zipper, the door to the Common Room flung open. It was Hermione. "Oh my dear god. Draco, what in the world are you doing? Don't you remember Harry. You loved Harry, how could you do this?"
Just then Harry stood up, looked at Hermione, ran up to her and gave her a hug. I'm not sure what the look on her face was, but she didn't seem to have any clue as to what was going on. Then Harry pulled away from her, and I walked up to him and took his hand. "Hermione," he said, "it's me. Harry." She looked at him for a moment studying him. "It really is you, isn't it. Oh my god, we have to go tell everyone."
She made a run for the door, but he spoke up, "No, please. I don't want anyone to know. Not even Ron. Please. I wasn't going to tell you even, but you seemed to have walked in on us, and I couldn't help it. I didn't want you thinking bad things about my Dray."
"A-Alright Harry. If you are sure. No problem not telling Ron. I haven't spoke to him in nearly a year anyway." You could see the sadness in her face when she spoke about him. I wanted to kill that bastard Ron for hurting Mione, for years she had been my only friend, and he treated her like shit. I could see that Harry must have been thinking the same thing as me.
For the next few hours, the three of us just stayed in the Common Room, talking about all the things we had done over the years, and for the first time in four years I was truly happy.
TBC ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Next Chapter: Someone who isn't very happy with Harry finds out that he is back, and threatens to bring him down. Lots of HEAVY snogging between Draco and Harry as well. (That is where I get the R rating from.)
REVIEW!!! I hope you liked this chapter. ~ EmeraldDragon