Chapter seven
Draco of course had been there when Harry was discharged and the two had departed just as Seamus had stirred. The mysterious blonde would say nothing of the attack and Harry refused to push his veela into a confession. Though all teaching staff to Harry's enjoyment could find no evidence that any one had touched Seamus so the cut's and bruises that he had were a complete mystery.
The following day the trio trundled absentmindedly into the potion's class room where an extremely happy Draco greeted them.
"Hey Draco." Harry chirped cheerfully. His friend's who were constantly at his side when Draco wasn't just nodded as they still didn't completely approve of their relationship. "How are you feeling?"
"I'm..." But Harry never got a chance to finish his sentence as Snape swooped into the room. The golden boy of Gryffindor took his normal seat at the back of the class room and to his amazement Draco being the protective veela he was sat next to his mate before either Ron or Mione could.
"What are you doing?"
"Sitting next to my mate." Draco replyied unaware of the eyes fixed upon the two of them. Harry though had noticed this minor detail and blushed a bright crimson.
Over the course of the double lesson the class were given the assignment of making a sleep easy draft. Ron was working with Hermione and Harry working Draco as the potion needed more than one pair of hands and high concentration.
"Harry can I see you tonight?"
"Err ok then, where shall I meet you?"
"Do you know where the portrait of Merlin is?"
"Yeah second floor."
"There about nine o'clock."
"Ok...oh shit."
"What is it?"
"I added to much tiger's eye."
"Leave it, Snape's coming over there's nothing we can do."
"Gentlemen if you had stopped gossiping for a fraction of a second perhaps Mr Potter would not have been in his usual hurry to waste yet another potion's class." With a swish of the potions master's wand the contents of cauldron disappeared. "Now would the two of you wait outside as I have no desire to see you."
"But Sir." Harry began to complain until he saw Draco's mischievous smile and obediently left the room slinging his bag over his shoulder.
Closing the door behind them there wasn't a moment for a spare breath as the two boy's embraced in what looked like an extremely passionate kiss and for the remaining half an hour of the lesson Draco's tongue was a permanent fixture in Harry's mouth.
The two of them were only separate when the class filed out Ron and Hermione in the lead. The vela and his mate looked suitably embarrassed at having been caught kissing like that.
"When the two of you have quite finished we can go to lunch." Hermione sighed disapprovingly.
"Well I'm not that hungry, how about you Dray?"
"No not really." Draco admitted allowing his hand to come to rest just above the Gryffindor's arse. Though before the teens could depart from their company Ron pulled the vela back.
"You may not have noticed Malfoy but Harry never eats anything and your not helping by permitting him to skip meals to kiss, so unless you want a broom shoved up your ass when your 'mate' gets really sick I suggested you force him to eat something other than your tongue." Before Draco was able to respond Ron stormed off with his girlfriend right behind him.
"What was that about?"
"Come on let's go to lunch I am kinda hungry after all."
"What since when...Ron told you I hadn't been eating didn't he?"
"Yeah he did, it's just he's worried about you is all as am I, I don't want you to get ill."
"Why I can look after myself."
"Well your not doing a very good job, look how thin you're getting."
"So it's not your concern."
"Yes it is, you're my mate...look I don't want to argue with you so I'll make you a deal if you don't eat I'll never kiss you again." "Your mean." "No I'm not I love you to much."
"Come on then, let's go." Harry took Draco's hand and turned to leave the dank dungeon corridor, leaving a very disgusted and confused Snape behind.
Draco of course had been there when Harry was discharged and the two had departed just as Seamus had stirred. The mysterious blonde would say nothing of the attack and Harry refused to push his veela into a confession. Though all teaching staff to Harry's enjoyment could find no evidence that any one had touched Seamus so the cut's and bruises that he had were a complete mystery.
The following day the trio trundled absentmindedly into the potion's class room where an extremely happy Draco greeted them.
"Hey Draco." Harry chirped cheerfully. His friend's who were constantly at his side when Draco wasn't just nodded as they still didn't completely approve of their relationship. "How are you feeling?"
"I'm..." But Harry never got a chance to finish his sentence as Snape swooped into the room. The golden boy of Gryffindor took his normal seat at the back of the class room and to his amazement Draco being the protective veela he was sat next to his mate before either Ron or Mione could.
"What are you doing?"
"Sitting next to my mate." Draco replyied unaware of the eyes fixed upon the two of them. Harry though had noticed this minor detail and blushed a bright crimson.
Over the course of the double lesson the class were given the assignment of making a sleep easy draft. Ron was working with Hermione and Harry working Draco as the potion needed more than one pair of hands and high concentration.
"Harry can I see you tonight?"
"Err ok then, where shall I meet you?"
"Do you know where the portrait of Merlin is?"
"Yeah second floor."
"There about nine o'clock."
"Ok...oh shit."
"What is it?"
"I added to much tiger's eye."
"Leave it, Snape's coming over there's nothing we can do."
"Gentlemen if you had stopped gossiping for a fraction of a second perhaps Mr Potter would not have been in his usual hurry to waste yet another potion's class." With a swish of the potions master's wand the contents of cauldron disappeared. "Now would the two of you wait outside as I have no desire to see you."
"But Sir." Harry began to complain until he saw Draco's mischievous smile and obediently left the room slinging his bag over his shoulder.
Closing the door behind them there wasn't a moment for a spare breath as the two boy's embraced in what looked like an extremely passionate kiss and for the remaining half an hour of the lesson Draco's tongue was a permanent fixture in Harry's mouth.
The two of them were only separate when the class filed out Ron and Hermione in the lead. The vela and his mate looked suitably embarrassed at having been caught kissing like that.
"When the two of you have quite finished we can go to lunch." Hermione sighed disapprovingly.
"Well I'm not that hungry, how about you Dray?"
"No not really." Draco admitted allowing his hand to come to rest just above the Gryffindor's arse. Though before the teens could depart from their company Ron pulled the vela back.
"You may not have noticed Malfoy but Harry never eats anything and your not helping by permitting him to skip meals to kiss, so unless you want a broom shoved up your ass when your 'mate' gets really sick I suggested you force him to eat something other than your tongue." Before Draco was able to respond Ron stormed off with his girlfriend right behind him.
"What was that about?"
"Come on let's go to lunch I am kinda hungry after all."
"What since when...Ron told you I hadn't been eating didn't he?"
"Yeah he did, it's just he's worried about you is all as am I, I don't want you to get ill."
"Why I can look after myself."
"Well your not doing a very good job, look how thin you're getting."
"So it's not your concern."
"Yes it is, you're my mate...look I don't want to argue with you so I'll make you a deal if you don't eat I'll never kiss you again." "Your mean." "No I'm not I love you to much."
"Come on then, let's go." Harry took Draco's hand and turned to leave the dank dungeon corridor, leaving a very disgusted and confused Snape behind.
