A/N: Hey I'm back. Any one miss me?
Shira: No one missed you
A: That's not true. Loads of people missed me. Huh? Anyone?(crickets chirping)
ok you won now leave me alone.
(Shida and Alex enter)
Shida: We missed you
Alex: yeah any way ...
A: My friends, my good, good friends (hugs them)
Shira: ugh. Ok, ok so could you get on with the story?
A (grumbling about annoying muses): Ok so this is the second chap. I still sadly do not own any of the characters so you don't have to sue me. In this chap you get to know what Draco was doing past the three months, also you get to meat his crazy ex boyfriend. Isn't that grand? Oh well,
HOPE YOU LIKE IT, NOW ON WITH THE STORY,
Three moths!
"Sure, I guess ." Harry answered with pleasant smile on his face as he sat down.
They chatted for about a hour about nonsense and political stuff mainly what went on in the ministry and outside it. To Harry's relief, both of the two girls left. One was asked to dance and the other left for the restroom about fifteen minutes ago and hasn't returned yet.
"So, why have you been trailing me." Draco asked, startling Harry from his thoughts.
"Huh? Oh, I was not trailing you, just merely looking for you. Plus you make it sound like I am some kind of dog" Harry answered, thinking of his godfather and his husband Remus.(Yes Sirius is alive and kicking, and he and Remus are married)
"Right, so if you were merely looking for me then why have you kept coming just here. And don't try to deny it, because I saw you here more than once," Draco said, then mumbled, "just about every bloody day"
"Actually why I kept coming here was because I know your personality and I know you love this place. It got it all class, and don't try to deny it," Harry said when he saw Draco open his mouth to protest, "and good music to party, Just the way you like it." Harry finished as he stared at Draco. He slowly studied his face. Curve for curve, wrinkle for wrinkle, though there almost were none. At that moment Harry agreed with every person who said that Draco as charming and beautiful, because he truly was.
When his eyes fell on Draco's lips he got lost in his thought. " Hmm, those luscious lips, I ..." Harry stop the trait of thought there and thought to himself, "wait luscious lips? Where did that come from? Wha..."
Harry was brought from his thoughts again when Draco said "Hmm speaking of music, would you like to dance?" "Sure, why not." Harry answered, and just as he stud up he collided with someone, who was clearly heading for that table. "Oomph," came out of Harry as he stumbled back into Draco, who luckily stopped him from falling to the ground.
"Sorry I did not see you." Harry apologized to the person he bumped into. " Yeah, I can see that." said that person. Offended Harry was ready to strike back, but it was Draco who spoke. "Well next time it should be you watching people around you when you walk, then just me, Jake!" Draco spat at the person named Jake.
"Draco, I..." "I don't wanna hear it Jake. Just leave me alone and get a life," Draco cut him off, "and you," he grabbed Harry's hand and tugged on it to follow him as he finished "come on lets dance."
They danced through couple of songs before returning to their seats. "So who was that guy? Jake was his name?" Harry asked as he ordered another beer from the extremely annoying waitress.
"Yeah his name's Jake. Actually he's my ex." Draco answered while taking a sip of his drink and ordering another. "Your ex?" "Yeah my ex. And if haven't figured by now I'm bi" Draco said hanging his down suddenly finding the patterns in the table very interesting.
"Oh, but why broke up with him? He seemed really hot, from what I saw and felt." Harry commented, receiving a shock look from Draco. "What?" Was all Draco could manage to choke out. "Oh yeah I forgot you weren't around when practically the whole wizarding found out I was bi." Harry said, laughed at the fish out of water Draco gave him.
"But how? I mean w-when, a-a-and w-w-with whom?" Draco asked stuttering terribly. "To answer, we got caught, it happened after Voldemort was defeated, and it was Zabini." "Blaize?" Draco asked completely shocked. " How far did you get? Huh?" He asked with smug grin on his face.
"Not far at all," Harry informed him, "actually we got caught just as he was taking my shirt off. Huh, now that I think about it I really don't know hat possessed me to that. I must have been under something, cause I swear I thought it was..." "Who?" Draco asked curios. "Never mind it was no one in particular. Any way I really must have been under something." Harry said while in thought.
"Of course you were under something, "Draco said with amusement, "Blaize has a tendency to that. He uses this potion, which he slips into a persons drink making them think they are with their lover. Then he shag's them and leaves them somewhere, in school it was by the door to the hospital wing, and when they wake they think they just got really drunk and slept with him just because of that. Completely unaware to what really happened." Draco finished slightly sad. "Wait, how do you know about it?" Harry asked. " Because Blaize told me about it, also he tried it on me once, because he hand got laid for a while back then, and he found me rather interesting at that time. But luckily I have this spell on me to prevent anything like that happen to me." Draco quickly added as he something dangerous come to Harry eyes but remedially disappear. "OH that's good," Harry said thinking off the best ways to torture and kill Blaize once he would get his hands on the man.
"So you still haven't told me why did you broke up with that fine ex of yours" Harry said taking a drink of his beer. "Well he got a bit obsessive..." "a bit?" Harry questioned with raised eyebrows, taking another swing of his beer.
"Ok. Never mind A lot obsessive, possessive, and somewhat dangerous." Draco finished taking a sip of his own drink. "Dangerous? It seemed you had him intertwined around his finger?" Harry asked. "Oh, I didn't meant dangerous to me but the people I talked to mostly the guys of my company, and definitely the ones who had the tendency to stare." Draco explained. " really so now I have to keep a look out on back? Because I don't mind staring." Harry said with a devilish smirk.
"You wish Potter, you wish." Draco said with a smirk of his own. "Yeah you're right I do wish, but I know I ain't getting nothing so it really doesn't matter," Harry said nonchalantly "You said he was possessive and obsessive, what you meant by that?"
"Exactly what I said." Draco said but after Harry's clueless face he began to explain. "You see he wasn't like that at first. When I met him he seamed nice but later he got really aggressive against my friends and/or anyone who I talked to, as I said before, but then he decided to beat the living shit out of this guy who just said 'hi' to me and shock my hand while looking at me. That's was the main reason I broke up with him but he still continued to show up where ever I was or send me stuff like stuffed animals, flowers, and various things asking me to return to him..." "I think this sweet," Harry interrupted "Yeah it is, but only when there are no obsessive letters to go with them saying how he missed me, of that about the stuff I did on regular day basis. Then he started stalking me in clubs and pleading me to get back with him, but I told him I would not because I liked someone different. Reason number two why I broke up with him. That's when he called me a whore, saying that I was cheating on him with that person, but that was not true. And that was the last straw, so I told him to get lost, just like you saw me to do when he encountered us before, and I am sorry about that." Draco finally finished looking at the table.
"Don't worry about it. It's not your fault you got psycho ex. "Harry said trying to put some light on the matter. When Draco didn't budge he nudged him with his elbow saying, "I'll bet you that somewhere out there I got a crazy fan who's really jealous of you right now for me talking you, so will you protect me from them? Harry said and when Draco looked at him, he pouted, with puppy eyes, saying, "Pweeassee Dwaco?"
That made Draco laugh whole heartedly, making Harry smile happily. Harry enjoyed that sound of Draco's laugh, when it wasn't an evil, menacing laugh, of course. And just loved the shining of the happy, amused, silvery eyes. "So what have you been up to these past three months, other the trying to get rid of a crazy ex?" Harry asked as their laughter died down.
Draco tock a sip of his drink, quickly ordering a new one, before answering. "Nothing much. Just been taking care of some stuff that my father messed up. Had to take care of some documents. I also donated quarter of the Malfoy fortune to help out with the aftermath of the war, such as in what hospitals needed, or some people who everything during the war..." "That was you?" Harry asked astound. "Yeah that was me but I asked the no one knew where the money came from mainly because of the Weaselys."
"Why?" Harry asked. "OH come one do you really think they would take the money if they where it, mostly from who it came from?" "Um, no I guess." Harry answered to him self. "That's right. Also I have been learning some new some stuff about my self and my family." "Like what?" Harry asked.
Draco was about to reply when a song came on and he just about squealed with excitement. Pulling onto Harry's sleeve like some kind giddy girl saying, "Come on we have to dance to this. Please?" He gave Harry his impossible-to-say-no-to puppy eyes and Harry fallowed him to the middle of the dance floor.
There they were forced to be plastered to together, to which neither one of them protested. Draco had his hands above his head, while one of Harry's encircled his waist, the other was raised too. Their bodies moved to the beat of the music. Their hips bumping and grinding together as the music over took them sending them into their own little world.
Both Harry and Draco were getting cut up in the moment of sudden heat and arousal. Unfortunately the song was ending and so was their masked actions, but before it all really ended Draco whispered in Harry's ear, " So, so, so scandalous," and a move to leave.
Harry caught Draco's hand before he left and pulled him to him saying, "there's more to dance to, my sweet," and began to slowly dance to the new slow song. Neither noticed the people around them moving to the side as they began to softly glow. Both completely content in each others arms, and yet again lost in another world of their own. When suddenly a hand clasped on Harry's shoulder pulling him away from Draco.
Harry looked at the offender and immediately recognized him. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" Snarled a familiar voice that belong to no other then Jake. "Um we were dancing. Is that a problem to you?" Harry asked with cool voice while pushing Draco protectively behind himself.
"Yes it is a problem." Jake answered angry. "Well that is your problem not ours and I suggest that you leave before something bad happens. And leave Draco alone got it?" Harry said even more cooler then before, glaring Jake, daring him with his eyes to do something that would give Harry the excuse to hurt him or just hit him for what he did to Draco. After a while he felt tugging on his arm, which was Draco asking him if they could go somewhere else. Harry gave Jake last death glare and just when he was turning to Draco he felt someone hit him.
Harry fell to the ground from the force up the punch, Draco immediately asking if he was all right, when they heard. "Don't ever try to hit on my boy..." Jake never got to finish because suddenly Draco yelling very, very pissed, "NO Jake I am not your boyfriend. We fucking broke up about two months ago. So get it through that thick skull of yours that I don't like you. I like..." "You whore!" Jake yelled as he moved his hand to punch Draco, but froze in midswing.
Suddenly Harry was standing before Draco, green whirlwind of energy was swirling around him. Also it seemed the his eyes became darker, spiting out green fire. He was angry, "How dare you call Draco a whore?" Harry's suddenly godlike voice boomed through the club.(A/N: imagine gods in old legends, oh and if you're wondering every body is now staring at the crazy scene before them) "No one calls my loved one that," Harry said to Jake face as he came close to him, and next thing every one knew Jake was lying on the ground, unconscious, across the room.
Harry turned and slowly walked to Draco, who was starring at him with wide eyes. He stopped before him and spoke, his voice no longer dangerously loud, but soft and loving, "I am sorry Draco, but no one can say that to you." He ran his fingers through Draco's soft lock before continuing, " please forgive me my sweet Dragon. My, finally found, treasure," and with that he fell forward, unconscious, into Draco's arms.
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A/N: Ok that's for Chapter two and don't forget to review. Also I would like to thank all the reviewers who already reviewed this story. Thanks a bunch you really helped me and inspired me to actually write this chap. In the next chap you'll get to find out what's up with Harry, and who Draco secretly likes...
Shira: They already know!
A: I know but I still have to say this. Anyway you'll get to know who Draco likes, and I promise a LEMON. Now everyone on three yell YAY!!
One..Two..Three.. (crickets chirping)
YAY!!(an old voice is heard somewhere in the far back)
A(eye twitching): Ok that interesting
But I must put up one disclaimer just in case Mis-teeq decides to sue me. So here it goes, I don't own the song Scandalous which was use in this story, even if it was just one line. So now that's done I would like to say 'good night I am of to sleep and see ya next time on Afernis' TTFN! Love ya all and please review!