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Warning Slash and I don't own anything but the plot. And rate R
Chapter 2---Undecidedly Decided
That night Draco sat on the huge sofa in front of the fire in his private chambers. A light
green folded over piece of parchment lay on a table in front of him. He stared at it
intently. Even though his face showed composure and calmness a furous battle was
taking place in his mind.
'Why should you open it, its not like your going to the party anyway. Right?'
Right.
/Unless.... you do wanna then you should open it right?/
Right.
'But you're not right?'
Right.
/But you want to right?/
Right.
'But why should he its not like he like Harry Pottehead. Right?'
Right.
/But he does feel some sort of attraction right?/
Right. NO NO WRONG ALL WRONG!!!!!!
/Liar/
"UGH!!!!!!"
Draco stood up and ran a frustrated hand thorugh his gelled back. He looked around for a
moment as if searching for answers in the walls, books and furniture around his chamber.
Slowly and cautiously he walked toward the invitation parchment.
"It's just you an me." He said slowly and threateningly.
He bent down and picked it up as though afraid Potter himself would jump out. Gently he
turned the parchment over and saw that it was..............blank.
"........."
But then silver handwriting erupted on the parchment.
'Are you Draco Malfoy?' it read.
Draco looked around.
"Yes", he finally said feeling incredibly stupid.
New letters began to form.
'Prove it.'
Draco looked all over himself searching for something that proved his identity as Draco
Malfoy. Finally he gaze landed on the ring on his left hand. This ring was custom made
for him when he was born. This was a family tradition. Every male of the house on birth
was given a ring that held the family trade mark and another one which suited the bearer.
His personal ring held the a huge snake and a beautiful green dragon. Slowly he held it
out to the parchment.
'Good' it read 'On Halloween Night at seven come to the entrance hall. From there
follow the lightening.
Password: Dementor's Kiss
Dress Code: Something Sexy
Code of Conduct: What starts here remains here.
And do not invite anyone along with you.'
Now that he was finished reading the only think Draco Malfoy could think was: Oh my
god oh my god oh my god what am I gonna wear?
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The week that led up to the PARTY went along very very extremely excruciatingly
slowly now that Draco was looking forward to Halloween night. Each class passed by in
a haze and all he could think about all thorugh was : Potter, Potter , potter.
"DAMN IT!!!!" he said out loud in History of Magic on Tuesday morning as he felt a
problem erupt in his lower regions. This was the fourth time this week that this had
happened. Of course no one paid attention to his comment, as they were all asleep. He
stared at Professor Binns from the back of the class, trying too will his erection away. But
it was all in vain. He had to go to the bathroom and now!!! He stoop up making sure his
erection was covered with his robes.
"Um Professor Binns? Can I please use the Restroom?" he asked politely. Hey no one
said he couldn't be polite when he really really really needed to.
His teacher looked up a bit surprised at the interruption.
"Yes, yes go ahead Mr. Malfoy."
Hearing this the slytherin ran out of the classroom and into the closest bathroom. He
quickly entered one of the cubicles looking the door. Hastily he pulled his robes apart un-
doing his zip and opening the flap of his green silk boxers.
He gave out a loud sigh of relief as his erection was finally set free. Gently he took his
throbbing cock into his hand and rubbed it. He closed his eyes as pleasure coursed
through his body and a sense of completeness washes over him. He leaned his head
behind on the door and started to pump himself at a fast tempo. As he did this thoughts of
a green-eyed Gryffindor flitted through his mind. This was bliss. Pure utter bliss. Potter,
potter, Harry Harry.
"Harry" he whispered softly.
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Warning Slash and I don't own anything but the plot. And rate R
Chapter 2---Undecidedly Decided
That night Draco sat on the huge sofa in front of the fire in his private chambers. A light
green folded over piece of parchment lay on a table in front of him. He stared at it
intently. Even though his face showed composure and calmness a furous battle was
taking place in his mind.
'Why should you open it, its not like your going to the party anyway. Right?'
Right.
/Unless.... you do wanna then you should open it right?/
Right.
'But you're not right?'
Right.
/But you want to right?/
Right.
'But why should he its not like he like Harry Pottehead. Right?'
Right.
/But he does feel some sort of attraction right?/
Right. NO NO WRONG ALL WRONG!!!!!!
/Liar/
"UGH!!!!!!"
Draco stood up and ran a frustrated hand thorugh his gelled back. He looked around for a
moment as if searching for answers in the walls, books and furniture around his chamber.
Slowly and cautiously he walked toward the invitation parchment.
"It's just you an me." He said slowly and threateningly.
He bent down and picked it up as though afraid Potter himself would jump out. Gently he
turned the parchment over and saw that it was..............blank.
"........."
But then silver handwriting erupted on the parchment.
'Are you Draco Malfoy?' it read.
Draco looked around.
"Yes", he finally said feeling incredibly stupid.
New letters began to form.
'Prove it.'
Draco looked all over himself searching for something that proved his identity as Draco
Malfoy. Finally he gaze landed on the ring on his left hand. This ring was custom made
for him when he was born. This was a family tradition. Every male of the house on birth
was given a ring that held the family trade mark and another one which suited the bearer.
His personal ring held the a huge snake and a beautiful green dragon. Slowly he held it
out to the parchment.
'Good' it read 'On Halloween Night at seven come to the entrance hall. From there
follow the lightening.
Password: Dementor's Kiss
Dress Code: Something Sexy
Code of Conduct: What starts here remains here.
And do not invite anyone along with you.'
Now that he was finished reading the only think Draco Malfoy could think was: Oh my
god oh my god oh my god what am I gonna wear?
~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~
The week that led up to the PARTY went along very very extremely excruciatingly
slowly now that Draco was looking forward to Halloween night. Each class passed by in
a haze and all he could think about all thorugh was : Potter, Potter , potter.
"DAMN IT!!!!" he said out loud in History of Magic on Tuesday morning as he felt a
problem erupt in his lower regions. This was the fourth time this week that this had
happened. Of course no one paid attention to his comment, as they were all asleep. He
stared at Professor Binns from the back of the class, trying too will his erection away. But
it was all in vain. He had to go to the bathroom and now!!! He stoop up making sure his
erection was covered with his robes.
"Um Professor Binns? Can I please use the Restroom?" he asked politely. Hey no one
said he couldn't be polite when he really really really needed to.
His teacher looked up a bit surprised at the interruption.
"Yes, yes go ahead Mr. Malfoy."
Hearing this the slytherin ran out of the classroom and into the closest bathroom. He
quickly entered one of the cubicles looking the door. Hastily he pulled his robes apart un-
doing his zip and opening the flap of his green silk boxers.
He gave out a loud sigh of relief as his erection was finally set free. Gently he took his
throbbing cock into his hand and rubbed it. He closed his eyes as pleasure coursed
through his body and a sense of completeness washes over him. He leaned his head
behind on the door and started to pump himself at a fast tempo. As he did this thoughts of
a green-eyed Gryffindor flitted through his mind. This was bliss. Pure utter bliss. Potter,
potter, Harry Harry.
"Harry" he whispered softly.
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