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Chapter 2
Harry sighed as the warm water rolled off his back. It felt so good to have a nice shower. It gave him time to think about what had happened between him and Ron the night before.
'Ron said he was in love with me,' Harry thought as he lathered some cherry shampoo, Draco's favourite, onto his unruly hair. 'How is he going to feel when he finds out that the one person I love more than anyone in the world is Draco Malfoy?'
He sighed again. This was confusing. He had been thinking of Ron ever since he left Draco a little while ago.
'Ron is just going to have to deal. This is my life and I want to spend it with Draco. If that means I have to loose Ron, then so be it.' He thought. He smiled after he made this decision.
He finished his shower and wrapped a rowel around his waist. He needed to get ready for the ball.
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Draco smiled as he stepped out of the shower. Today he would announce to the world that he was in love with Harry Potter and that he was lucky enough to have that love returned. Today would be the greatest day of his life.
He walked out of his private bathroom and stood next to his trunk. He rummaged through it and found the outfit he was looking for. It was a skin- tight black leather body suit (like the one Selene wears in Underworld. Great movie.) It also had a cape.
He turned to look at himself in his full-length mirror and he smiled. He looked dead sexy if he did say so himself. He couldn't wait until Harry saw him in this.
He sighed and sat down, waiting for the ball to start.
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Harry was rummaging through his trunk, intent on finding something suitable for the evening. It had to be special, since everyone would soon know that every thing on his body was Draco's.
He dug down and pulled out his leather pants. These would do nicely, he thought. Now, for a shirt. He pulled out about twenty different ones and laid them out on the bed. He looked over each one carefully and finally decided on a black, fishnet, long sleeved shirt that left nothing to the imagination. It was skin tight and skimpy, just like Draco liked.
He smiled and began to get dressed. He pulled on the tight leather pants and buttoned them up. Then he pulled on the shirt.
He decided that he had a little bit of time left and he decided to go and see Hermione. She was in the common room.
He walked down the stairs into the common room and heard many of his friends gasp. He must really look good. Seamus was staring at him with a hunger that almost scared him, while his girlfriend, Parvati, was looking at him like she wanted to kill him for taking the interest of her boyfriend. He silently promised himself not to wear this in front of those two again.
He saw Hermione perched in her chair, reading a book about vampires. He sat down across from her and cleared his throat. She looked up at him and stared at his outfit.
"Meeting someone special tonight, Harry?" She asked him mischievously.
"You could say that," he smiled, nervously.
"So, who is it, Harry?" She asked. "Who is it that you have been sneaking out with for so long?"
"It's a secret. We agreed not to tell anyone." Harry answered, smirking, while he thought of his lover.
"You really hurt Ron, you know." She stated. "He has liked you for a long time. He told me about a year ago. You should apologize for hurting him."
"I'm not apologizing to him. I didn't do anything wrong. It's not my fault I don't love him." Harry said to Hermione, "I'm not going to let myself feel guilty for hurting his feelings. Besides, even if he had told me a year ago, I would have said I didn't feel the same."
"Harry, you are risking your best friend. I hope whoever you are with is worth that to you."
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Draco was talking to Blaise. It had been a while since he had really talked with Blaise. Ever since he had bought Harry's ring, he had distanced himself from everyone but him.
"Love the outfit, Draco," Blaise said with a smirk. "But what would your mother say?"
"She'd say, and I quote, 'Draco, Darling, you shouldn't be wearing such suggestive clothing. What would your father say?'" Draco said, laughing.
"Ha! That's her to all right!" Blaise laughed.
Draco giggled a bit more and then started to think about his mother. He had always been close to her, but he knew that she didn't approve of homosexuality. He was unsure how he was going to tell his beloved mother about his relationship with Harry. He knew she would tell his father. That frightened him. His father would certainly try to hurt Harry. He was also very homophobic. He wanted Draco to produce an heir. It was common knowledge.
He was afraid of his father. He had been since he was a child. He was always so cruel to Draco. Draco remembered the time his father first beet him. It was because he had tried to befriend a house elf. He was 5 at the time. His father expected him to be perfect. Nothing had ever been good enough for Lucius. But Draco was used to it.
It was getting late. The ball was about to start. Draco bid his goodbyes to all of his friends as they left for the ball. He wanted to stay here and think for a bit. At least until he was calmed down.
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Hermione was lost in thought. Who was Harry with? It was the biggest question on her mind right now. It was like a huge burden that was bearing down on her shoulders.
To top it all off, her two best friends were not speaking. Ron had been crushed, she knew, but it was no reason to stop talking with Harry. She was determined to end the small banter.
She went to the boy's dormitories to see Ron, since Harry had gone off to talk with Ginny. She was about halfway up the stairs when she heard a sniffling coming from the room. She ran up and opened the door. Ron was lying on the bed sobbing his eyes out. (You know, I really hate Ron, but Harry loves him, in a brotherly way, so I have to resolve their uhh argument, it's not really an argument, I know, but I'm unsure of what else to call it.)
"Ron!" Hermione cried out, as she ran to his side. "Ron, are you ok?"
"Do I bloody look ok?!" he shouted at her. "You know how I feel about Harry and you have the nerve to ask me if I'm ok?! Do you have any idea what it feels like to find out that the one you love, doesn't love you back? That they love someone else? It bloody hurts and makes you want to die!" Ron went back to sobbing in his pillow.
"Ron, you need to control yourself. I know you are hurt, but is this worth losing Harry? You need to e happy for him. Especially since you love him. You are being very selfish, Ron. You need to go and tell Harry you are sorry for ignoring him all day." Hermione said, firmly, yet soothingly. "Harry is your best friend. Don't lose his over this. I suggest you go and find him."
Ron looked up at her. He thought about what she said. Was he really being selfish? Now that he thought about it, he was. "You're right, Hermione. I'll go and find him."
Hermione smiled.
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Harry was in a good mood. He and Ginny had just had a nice chat. It turns out that she had a crush on Luna Lovegood and was afraid to tell her. She was the only one Harry had told about his being gay, and she had confided that she was too. They had gotten closer. They told each other about everything. The only thing Harry hadn't told her was that he was seeing Draco Malfoy.
He smiled as he remembered when he had first let it slip to her that he was gay. And then the astonishment that she was also. It was a great load off his shoulders. It had happened in about a year ago.
He was on his way back to the common room, since he and Ginny always talked in the Owlery, when he ran into someone. He looked up and saw it was Ron.
Ron was looking down at him and speaking very fast, "Harry, I'm sorry I ignored you all day. I was being an ass. I should have never jumped to conclusions. I don't want us to not be friends. It would kill me. Please forgive me, Harry."
"Calm down, Ron," he said, smiling. "I was never mad at you in the first place. You are my best friend. I wouldn't get mad over something like that." Harry smiled at Ron.
Ron reached down, grabbed Harry's hand, and pulled him off the floor. He promised himself he would never again nearly destroy their friendship.
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Draco: Aww how cute. You made up with the Weasel.
Harry: Shut up. You are beginning to get me mad.
Draco: But Harry Berry, what did I do? ~pouts~
Harry: You looked too cute. ~starts to kiss the pouty Draco~
Dracona: uhh ~shoves the kissing pair in a closet~ get a room, you two
Harry and Draco: ~moaning~
Dracona: Well. I hope you all like chapter 2. I will try to have chapter 3 out soon. Sorry again for the bad links. I'm trying to make my own page to post my fanstuffs on. But, alas, I must baby sit the two love-birds.
Please Review!! I'll love you forever if you do!! ~smiles~
Chapter 2
Harry sighed as the warm water rolled off his back. It felt so good to have a nice shower. It gave him time to think about what had happened between him and Ron the night before.
'Ron said he was in love with me,' Harry thought as he lathered some cherry shampoo, Draco's favourite, onto his unruly hair. 'How is he going to feel when he finds out that the one person I love more than anyone in the world is Draco Malfoy?'
He sighed again. This was confusing. He had been thinking of Ron ever since he left Draco a little while ago.
'Ron is just going to have to deal. This is my life and I want to spend it with Draco. If that means I have to loose Ron, then so be it.' He thought. He smiled after he made this decision.
He finished his shower and wrapped a rowel around his waist. He needed to get ready for the ball.
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Draco smiled as he stepped out of the shower. Today he would announce to the world that he was in love with Harry Potter and that he was lucky enough to have that love returned. Today would be the greatest day of his life.
He walked out of his private bathroom and stood next to his trunk. He rummaged through it and found the outfit he was looking for. It was a skin- tight black leather body suit (like the one Selene wears in Underworld. Great movie.) It also had a cape.
He turned to look at himself in his full-length mirror and he smiled. He looked dead sexy if he did say so himself. He couldn't wait until Harry saw him in this.
He sighed and sat down, waiting for the ball to start.
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Harry was rummaging through his trunk, intent on finding something suitable for the evening. It had to be special, since everyone would soon know that every thing on his body was Draco's.
He dug down and pulled out his leather pants. These would do nicely, he thought. Now, for a shirt. He pulled out about twenty different ones and laid them out on the bed. He looked over each one carefully and finally decided on a black, fishnet, long sleeved shirt that left nothing to the imagination. It was skin tight and skimpy, just like Draco liked.
He smiled and began to get dressed. He pulled on the tight leather pants and buttoned them up. Then he pulled on the shirt.
He decided that he had a little bit of time left and he decided to go and see Hermione. She was in the common room.
He walked down the stairs into the common room and heard many of his friends gasp. He must really look good. Seamus was staring at him with a hunger that almost scared him, while his girlfriend, Parvati, was looking at him like she wanted to kill him for taking the interest of her boyfriend. He silently promised himself not to wear this in front of those two again.
He saw Hermione perched in her chair, reading a book about vampires. He sat down across from her and cleared his throat. She looked up at him and stared at his outfit.
"Meeting someone special tonight, Harry?" She asked him mischievously.
"You could say that," he smiled, nervously.
"So, who is it, Harry?" She asked. "Who is it that you have been sneaking out with for so long?"
"It's a secret. We agreed not to tell anyone." Harry answered, smirking, while he thought of his lover.
"You really hurt Ron, you know." She stated. "He has liked you for a long time. He told me about a year ago. You should apologize for hurting him."
"I'm not apologizing to him. I didn't do anything wrong. It's not my fault I don't love him." Harry said to Hermione, "I'm not going to let myself feel guilty for hurting his feelings. Besides, even if he had told me a year ago, I would have said I didn't feel the same."
"Harry, you are risking your best friend. I hope whoever you are with is worth that to you."
"He is." Harry smiled. @~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~
Draco was talking to Blaise. It had been a while since he had really talked with Blaise. Ever since he had bought Harry's ring, he had distanced himself from everyone but him.
"Love the outfit, Draco," Blaise said with a smirk. "But what would your mother say?"
"She'd say, and I quote, 'Draco, Darling, you shouldn't be wearing such suggestive clothing. What would your father say?'" Draco said, laughing.
"Ha! That's her to all right!" Blaise laughed.
Draco giggled a bit more and then started to think about his mother. He had always been close to her, but he knew that she didn't approve of homosexuality. He was unsure how he was going to tell his beloved mother about his relationship with Harry. He knew she would tell his father. That frightened him. His father would certainly try to hurt Harry. He was also very homophobic. He wanted Draco to produce an heir. It was common knowledge.
He was afraid of his father. He had been since he was a child. He was always so cruel to Draco. Draco remembered the time his father first beet him. It was because he had tried to befriend a house elf. He was 5 at the time. His father expected him to be perfect. Nothing had ever been good enough for Lucius. But Draco was used to it.
It was getting late. The ball was about to start. Draco bid his goodbyes to all of his friends as they left for the ball. He wanted to stay here and think for a bit. At least until he was calmed down.
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Hermione was lost in thought. Who was Harry with? It was the biggest question on her mind right now. It was like a huge burden that was bearing down on her shoulders.
To top it all off, her two best friends were not speaking. Ron had been crushed, she knew, but it was no reason to stop talking with Harry. She was determined to end the small banter.
She went to the boy's dormitories to see Ron, since Harry had gone off to talk with Ginny. She was about halfway up the stairs when she heard a sniffling coming from the room. She ran up and opened the door. Ron was lying on the bed sobbing his eyes out. (You know, I really hate Ron, but Harry loves him, in a brotherly way, so I have to resolve their uhh argument, it's not really an argument, I know, but I'm unsure of what else to call it.)
"Ron!" Hermione cried out, as she ran to his side. "Ron, are you ok?"
"Do I bloody look ok?!" he shouted at her. "You know how I feel about Harry and you have the nerve to ask me if I'm ok?! Do you have any idea what it feels like to find out that the one you love, doesn't love you back? That they love someone else? It bloody hurts and makes you want to die!" Ron went back to sobbing in his pillow.
"Ron, you need to control yourself. I know you are hurt, but is this worth losing Harry? You need to e happy for him. Especially since you love him. You are being very selfish, Ron. You need to go and tell Harry you are sorry for ignoring him all day." Hermione said, firmly, yet soothingly. "Harry is your best friend. Don't lose his over this. I suggest you go and find him."
Ron looked up at her. He thought about what she said. Was he really being selfish? Now that he thought about it, he was. "You're right, Hermione. I'll go and find him."
Hermione smiled.
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Harry was in a good mood. He and Ginny had just had a nice chat. It turns out that she had a crush on Luna Lovegood and was afraid to tell her. She was the only one Harry had told about his being gay, and she had confided that she was too. They had gotten closer. They told each other about everything. The only thing Harry hadn't told her was that he was seeing Draco Malfoy.
He smiled as he remembered when he had first let it slip to her that he was gay. And then the astonishment that she was also. It was a great load off his shoulders. It had happened in about a year ago.
He was on his way back to the common room, since he and Ginny always talked in the Owlery, when he ran into someone. He looked up and saw it was Ron.
Ron was looking down at him and speaking very fast, "Harry, I'm sorry I ignored you all day. I was being an ass. I should have never jumped to conclusions. I don't want us to not be friends. It would kill me. Please forgive me, Harry."
"Calm down, Ron," he said, smiling. "I was never mad at you in the first place. You are my best friend. I wouldn't get mad over something like that." Harry smiled at Ron.
Ron reached down, grabbed Harry's hand, and pulled him off the floor. He promised himself he would never again nearly destroy their friendship.
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Draco: Aww how cute. You made up with the Weasel.
Harry: Shut up. You are beginning to get me mad.
Draco: But Harry Berry, what did I do? ~pouts~
Harry: You looked too cute. ~starts to kiss the pouty Draco~
Dracona: uhh ~shoves the kissing pair in a closet~ get a room, you two
Harry and Draco: ~moaning~
Dracona: Well. I hope you all like chapter 2. I will try to have chapter 3 out soon. Sorry again for the bad links. I'm trying to make my own page to post my fanstuffs on. But, alas, I must baby sit the two love-birds.
Please Review!! I'll love you forever if you do!! ~smiles~