Harry woke up the next morning not knowing where he was. He tried to move, but then he noticed a strong pair of cold arms wrapped around him. Then the night before came rushing back to him and he smiled. He had become accustom to these cold arms now. Strangely, the touch of Draco's flesh made him feel completely comfortable.
He wriggled out of his love's arms and reached for his glasses on the tea table in front of them. He looked back at Draco, sleeping silently with his beautiful eyes closed. His white-blonde hair fell over his face in the most attractive way. Harry was so glad Draco had finally stopped gel-spelling his hair to his head. He looked so much more adorable this way.
He got out and went in and out of his bedroom and the bath room getting ready for the day. It was the first Hogsmead visit, as a welcome back present for the older kids. He turned on some music, quietly; as to not to disturb the beautiful blonde on the couch. He started humming and singing along with a familiar song.
"...And he said take my hand, live while you can. Don't you see your dreams lie right in the palm of your hand? And as he spoke he spoke ordinary words, oh though they did not feel, no oh, fore I felt what I had not felt before, and you swear those words could heal. And as I look up into those eyes his vision borrows mine, and I know he's no stranger, fore I feel I've held him for all time..."
He saw Draco blink a few times and then start laughing. "Singing 'bout me, are yah Harry?" Had blushed bright red. He didn't actually want Draco to hear his horrible singing. (Or at least horrible in his opinion.) And besides, it was only coincidence that this song, that described their relationship so much, happened to be on the Magi-Radio. "Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you." he said hurrying over to Draco and kneeling down in front of him.
He bent down and kissed Draco on the cheek. Draco smiled and pulled Harry into a pull kiss. He pulled away too soon for Harry and rolled or to continue sleeping. Harry decided to turn off the music and let his love sleep in peace. He went down to breakfast to see his friends.
Draco awoke again some hours later. He dressed quickly and looked at his watch. It was quarter past twelve. He usually went to Hogsmead around eight or so in the morning. This was no big deal, but he really wanted to see Harry, and see how he would act around him in public. He was very happy about the last night. Things worked out perfectly. He and Harry had been affectionate, but hadn't let things get out of hand. That was just want he wanted, to get to know Harry, let Harry love him, and show him that he loved that beautiful boy too.
He ran right passed Filch with out even giving him his name. He was sure that the overgrown mongrel knew that Malfoys didn't need permission for anything, by now. Besides, if he looked at the list, he would have seen that Draco had his slip signed anyway.
When he arrived in Hogsmead, he looked up and down the street, but didn't spot the Golden Boy nor any part of his Gold Trio anywhere. He started walking to look for him, but was stopped by Crabbe coming and trampling him. Apparently Crabbe "missed" Draco. Why would anyone miss being a lackey? He managed to survive and head lock from his oversized classmate, but then he was surround by his other Slytherin friends.
It was decided for him, there was no way he was getting away from them. He just hopped maybe he would see Harry along the way to the Hogshead with them. They made stops in Zonko's, Honeyduke's, and Draco's favorite store of all; Patty's Potions.
It actually felt good to be back with his whole group of friends again without any Gryffindorks, but he still longed for Harry to be back in his arms. He wasn't even certain of how things were between them. They had made out quite often the night before, but that didn't necessarily mean they were serious. He wanted it to be though. He loved Harry with all of his heart, and that was no longer doubtful.
When they got to the Hogshead Draco walked in and nearly couched his own lungs out. He had forgotten how dirty this place could get. He liked it there though. Everyone always hid their faces, something he'd come accustom to doing work with his Dad, and the bar tender was always up to serving underage wizards real alcohol. He walked to the counter and ordered a scotch on rocks. He heard odd giggling and spun around. Over in the corner, Draco couldn't believe his eyes, was Harry surrounded by at least two dozen students from all different houses (excluding Slytherin of course). What was he up to now?
Harry was very surprised that morning when Hermione showed him the Morning Prophet that distantly said there had been a sighting of Lord Voldemort just hours (by broom) from Hogsmead. He, Ron, and Hermione decided that it was time to start the D.A. meetings up again. They had ran around the Great Hall talking to the old members of "Dumbledore's Army".
Now that it was a fact that Voldemort was back to power, and no one thought that Harry was crazy, they had some new people wanting to join. They still had to be careful about it, because they weren't so sure if their head master would actually like this. They also had to make sure no Slytherins with Death Eaters as parents found out.
But when Harry was sitting in the Hogshead and he spotted Draco walk in, his heart sank. Even if Draco's father had been sent to Azkaban, and Harry trusted his new love with his life, there was always a chance. Harry didn't know how far Mr. Malfoy would go to get information from his own son.
He tried to act like he didn't know Draco and his fellow Slytherins had walked in, but it was a little hard now that he had made eye contact with those oh so wonderful silvery blue eyes. He stood up in the middle of his usual modest comments, and walked over to Draco. He whispered to him to come with him. They walked outside and down the alley beside the Hogshead.
"Sorry I left you there this morning, but there was no telling when you'd get up!" Harry smiled.
"It's okay," Draco responded. "I was looking for you. The Hogshead was the last place I ever expected to see you Prince Potter."
"Oh really, and a Malfoy, of the richest family, in probably the whole world, would be caught dead in that dirty place?" Harry joked.
"Hey, they're our type of people... you know... murderous!" Draco laughed and then pulled Harry into a kiss.
This time, for the first time, it was Harry who begged for his tongue's entrance into his partner's mouth. They stood, making out, for two minutes; only stopping to breathe. "You know, if we're gone too long, they'll find this suspicious." Draco teased and pulled Harry into another lip lock.
"Let them!" Harry said seriously. "I've already told Ron and Hermione. No one else's opinions really matter to me... besides maybe Ginny."
"Hah! The poor girls going to faint."
They walked back into the pub together and had thirty or so eyes stare at them like sharpened daggers. Harry figured this was the perfect time to announce their "relationship". He grabbed Draco's hand and folded his fingers along those cold, fascinating fingers of Draco's. They walked over to the table of D.A. members together and sat down, gaping faces still staring at them.
Draco couldn't believe he was sitting there at this table filled with people he usually hated. Not only that, but he was still holding Harry wonderful, warm hand. He avoided eye contact with his friends by the bar. He knew they must be shocked, horrified, angered, baffled, something not good. He saw Blaise come over and put his hand on him shoulder, then pull up and chair and sit next to him.
His other Slytherin friends all left, still with shocked looks on their faces. He watched as Blaise got up and retrieved their drinks, and then he watched the appalled faces of Harry's friends as they saw Draco and his pal sipping the alcohol, while they all had butter beers.
This was the most uncomfortable he had ever felt, he wanted to stop sipping his drink so no one would freak out. He couldn't though. It was his only comfort. He sat there and listened to Harry explain to everyone what was going on with him and Harry. Then he heard Granger ask "So are you two a couple?"
Draco and Harry exchanged looks, they stared into each other's eyes yet again to find the truths and love. Draco nodded at Harry and then Harry turned back to Hermione and said "Yes." firmly. Then Harry turned back to Draco and Blaise and told them all about the D.A. it took quiet some time to explain everything about it and what had happened last time.
Draco already had heard of it, from Professor "Nasty" herself, but he was very glad to hear the truth behind the ugly lies. They were just trying to save them selves, to hold on to their learning, and they trusted Harry with the job of teaching them. This made Draco admire his new -BoYfRiEnD- even more.
Draco's mind went crazy at that thought. Harry was his BOYFRIEND. He sang in his mind happily, and didn't even notice he was actually smiling until Harry kissed him to break him out of his trance. Draco smiled even bigger and look at his green-eyed angel. Then he noticed something else.
Beyond Harry his saw the smallest Weasley just staring at them with her mouth open. He acknowledged this to Harry who turned around and waved his hand in front of her face. Her head stayed the same but she moved her eyes to Harry, who spoke, "Are you okay with this Gin?"
Ginny smiled and squealed in delight, "Gosh Harry, your great another by your self...but with him! Oh this is so hot!" She didn't even turn pink that time but smiled again at Harry and pushed him into Draco. Draco took advantage of this and kissed Harry passionately. Soon they were making out. Draco had his left hand in Harry's messy black hair, pushing his head closer to his. His right hand brushed against Harry's chest and stayed there. He was fully aware that all of the members of Harry's club were staring at them, not to mention Blaise and the rest of the occupants of the pub.
Blaise started a slow clap and all of the Hogwarts students joined in. Draco couldn't see it, but Blaise was beaming with happiness that his plan had worked, and so was Hermione; who had a tear dripping down her face. They were so happy for their friends. Ron, on the other hand was about to throw up. Other than that, all of the students seemed very into watching this couple snogg. And who wouldn't? They were watching the two most sought after hotties making out.
Yes, it was definitely a Kodak moment. (Especially because Colin Creevy was there with his Camera clicking away the whole time!)
A/N: I've been informed that I'm going to Gettysburg for two days next week. I'm happy about it...but my time with my Honors History work is being cut ever more shorter... never fear! My attention span is way too short to work on that too much... sooo, here I am being procrastinator that I've always been, and writing for you people again! yay! Oh and yea, I do know that the title is spelled wrong... typo when I first made it, but then I was like oh well I'll just leave it! So...yea! lol keep reading and reviewing guys! muwh! -
He wriggled out of his love's arms and reached for his glasses on the tea table in front of them. He looked back at Draco, sleeping silently with his beautiful eyes closed. His white-blonde hair fell over his face in the most attractive way. Harry was so glad Draco had finally stopped gel-spelling his hair to his head. He looked so much more adorable this way.
He got out and went in and out of his bedroom and the bath room getting ready for the day. It was the first Hogsmead visit, as a welcome back present for the older kids. He turned on some music, quietly; as to not to disturb the beautiful blonde on the couch. He started humming and singing along with a familiar song.
"...And he said take my hand, live while you can. Don't you see your dreams lie right in the palm of your hand? And as he spoke he spoke ordinary words, oh though they did not feel, no oh, fore I felt what I had not felt before, and you swear those words could heal. And as I look up into those eyes his vision borrows mine, and I know he's no stranger, fore I feel I've held him for all time..."
He saw Draco blink a few times and then start laughing. "Singing 'bout me, are yah Harry?" Had blushed bright red. He didn't actually want Draco to hear his horrible singing. (Or at least horrible in his opinion.) And besides, it was only coincidence that this song, that described their relationship so much, happened to be on the Magi-Radio. "Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you." he said hurrying over to Draco and kneeling down in front of him.
He bent down and kissed Draco on the cheek. Draco smiled and pulled Harry into a pull kiss. He pulled away too soon for Harry and rolled or to continue sleeping. Harry decided to turn off the music and let his love sleep in peace. He went down to breakfast to see his friends.
Draco awoke again some hours later. He dressed quickly and looked at his watch. It was quarter past twelve. He usually went to Hogsmead around eight or so in the morning. This was no big deal, but he really wanted to see Harry, and see how he would act around him in public. He was very happy about the last night. Things worked out perfectly. He and Harry had been affectionate, but hadn't let things get out of hand. That was just want he wanted, to get to know Harry, let Harry love him, and show him that he loved that beautiful boy too.
He ran right passed Filch with out even giving him his name. He was sure that the overgrown mongrel knew that Malfoys didn't need permission for anything, by now. Besides, if he looked at the list, he would have seen that Draco had his slip signed anyway.
When he arrived in Hogsmead, he looked up and down the street, but didn't spot the Golden Boy nor any part of his Gold Trio anywhere. He started walking to look for him, but was stopped by Crabbe coming and trampling him. Apparently Crabbe "missed" Draco. Why would anyone miss being a lackey? He managed to survive and head lock from his oversized classmate, but then he was surround by his other Slytherin friends.
It was decided for him, there was no way he was getting away from them. He just hopped maybe he would see Harry along the way to the Hogshead with them. They made stops in Zonko's, Honeyduke's, and Draco's favorite store of all; Patty's Potions.
It actually felt good to be back with his whole group of friends again without any Gryffindorks, but he still longed for Harry to be back in his arms. He wasn't even certain of how things were between them. They had made out quite often the night before, but that didn't necessarily mean they were serious. He wanted it to be though. He loved Harry with all of his heart, and that was no longer doubtful.
When they got to the Hogshead Draco walked in and nearly couched his own lungs out. He had forgotten how dirty this place could get. He liked it there though. Everyone always hid their faces, something he'd come accustom to doing work with his Dad, and the bar tender was always up to serving underage wizards real alcohol. He walked to the counter and ordered a scotch on rocks. He heard odd giggling and spun around. Over in the corner, Draco couldn't believe his eyes, was Harry surrounded by at least two dozen students from all different houses (excluding Slytherin of course). What was he up to now?
Harry was very surprised that morning when Hermione showed him the Morning Prophet that distantly said there had been a sighting of Lord Voldemort just hours (by broom) from Hogsmead. He, Ron, and Hermione decided that it was time to start the D.A. meetings up again. They had ran around the Great Hall talking to the old members of "Dumbledore's Army".
Now that it was a fact that Voldemort was back to power, and no one thought that Harry was crazy, they had some new people wanting to join. They still had to be careful about it, because they weren't so sure if their head master would actually like this. They also had to make sure no Slytherins with Death Eaters as parents found out.
But when Harry was sitting in the Hogshead and he spotted Draco walk in, his heart sank. Even if Draco's father had been sent to Azkaban, and Harry trusted his new love with his life, there was always a chance. Harry didn't know how far Mr. Malfoy would go to get information from his own son.
He tried to act like he didn't know Draco and his fellow Slytherins had walked in, but it was a little hard now that he had made eye contact with those oh so wonderful silvery blue eyes. He stood up in the middle of his usual modest comments, and walked over to Draco. He whispered to him to come with him. They walked outside and down the alley beside the Hogshead.
"Sorry I left you there this morning, but there was no telling when you'd get up!" Harry smiled.
"It's okay," Draco responded. "I was looking for you. The Hogshead was the last place I ever expected to see you Prince Potter."
"Oh really, and a Malfoy, of the richest family, in probably the whole world, would be caught dead in that dirty place?" Harry joked.
"Hey, they're our type of people... you know... murderous!" Draco laughed and then pulled Harry into a kiss.
This time, for the first time, it was Harry who begged for his tongue's entrance into his partner's mouth. They stood, making out, for two minutes; only stopping to breathe. "You know, if we're gone too long, they'll find this suspicious." Draco teased and pulled Harry into another lip lock.
"Let them!" Harry said seriously. "I've already told Ron and Hermione. No one else's opinions really matter to me... besides maybe Ginny."
"Hah! The poor girls going to faint."
They walked back into the pub together and had thirty or so eyes stare at them like sharpened daggers. Harry figured this was the perfect time to announce their "relationship". He grabbed Draco's hand and folded his fingers along those cold, fascinating fingers of Draco's. They walked over to the table of D.A. members together and sat down, gaping faces still staring at them.
Draco couldn't believe he was sitting there at this table filled with people he usually hated. Not only that, but he was still holding Harry wonderful, warm hand. He avoided eye contact with his friends by the bar. He knew they must be shocked, horrified, angered, baffled, something not good. He saw Blaise come over and put his hand on him shoulder, then pull up and chair and sit next to him.
His other Slytherin friends all left, still with shocked looks on their faces. He watched as Blaise got up and retrieved their drinks, and then he watched the appalled faces of Harry's friends as they saw Draco and his pal sipping the alcohol, while they all had butter beers.
This was the most uncomfortable he had ever felt, he wanted to stop sipping his drink so no one would freak out. He couldn't though. It was his only comfort. He sat there and listened to Harry explain to everyone what was going on with him and Harry. Then he heard Granger ask "So are you two a couple?"
Draco and Harry exchanged looks, they stared into each other's eyes yet again to find the truths and love. Draco nodded at Harry and then Harry turned back to Hermione and said "Yes." firmly. Then Harry turned back to Draco and Blaise and told them all about the D.A. it took quiet some time to explain everything about it and what had happened last time.
Draco already had heard of it, from Professor "Nasty" herself, but he was very glad to hear the truth behind the ugly lies. They were just trying to save them selves, to hold on to their learning, and they trusted Harry with the job of teaching them. This made Draco admire his new -BoYfRiEnD- even more.
Draco's mind went crazy at that thought. Harry was his BOYFRIEND. He sang in his mind happily, and didn't even notice he was actually smiling until Harry kissed him to break him out of his trance. Draco smiled even bigger and look at his green-eyed angel. Then he noticed something else.
Beyond Harry his saw the smallest Weasley just staring at them with her mouth open. He acknowledged this to Harry who turned around and waved his hand in front of her face. Her head stayed the same but she moved her eyes to Harry, who spoke, "Are you okay with this Gin?"
Ginny smiled and squealed in delight, "Gosh Harry, your great another by your self...but with him! Oh this is so hot!" She didn't even turn pink that time but smiled again at Harry and pushed him into Draco. Draco took advantage of this and kissed Harry passionately. Soon they were making out. Draco had his left hand in Harry's messy black hair, pushing his head closer to his. His right hand brushed against Harry's chest and stayed there. He was fully aware that all of the members of Harry's club were staring at them, not to mention Blaise and the rest of the occupants of the pub.
Blaise started a slow clap and all of the Hogwarts students joined in. Draco couldn't see it, but Blaise was beaming with happiness that his plan had worked, and so was Hermione; who had a tear dripping down her face. They were so happy for their friends. Ron, on the other hand was about to throw up. Other than that, all of the students seemed very into watching this couple snogg. And who wouldn't? They were watching the two most sought after hotties making out.
Yes, it was definitely a Kodak moment. (Especially because Colin Creevy was there with his Camera clicking away the whole time!)
A/N: I've been informed that I'm going to Gettysburg for two days next week. I'm happy about it...but my time with my Honors History work is being cut ever more shorter... never fear! My attention span is way too short to work on that too much... sooo, here I am being procrastinator that I've always been, and writing for you people again! yay! Oh and yea, I do know that the title is spelled wrong... typo when I first made it, but then I was like oh well I'll just leave it! So...yea! lol keep reading and reviewing guys! muwh! -