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Warning: SLASH...yummy

Love, By Accident: The Shrieking Shack

The next day Draco woke up to find a note from Harry on the end table:

Don't go anywhere; I'll be back in awhile.

Harry

P.S. It's just you and me today

Draco raised an eyebrow, thinking about what Harry could have in mind, 'It's just you and me today.' He smiled, as much as possible, considering his nose was probably broken, and got up to shower.

Wrapping a towel around his waist, Draco stepped out of the shower. He examined himself in the mirror.

His chest and stomach were badly bruised, black eye, and there was nothing he could do about his nose, not until he looked it up.

"Draco?" Harry called from the other room.

The blonde quickly grabbed his wand and cast the glitter spell, which would prove to be his new best friend, and then he stepped out to face the world, his world at least.

"Hey," Draco smiled at the sight of Harry. He was holding a tray of food, wearing black jeans and an emerald green shirt that complimented his eyes. "You look good."

Harry put the food down and grabbed Draco around the waist, pulling him in for a kiss. "So do you," He whispered in the Slytherin's ear.

"What are our plans for the day?" Draco walked over to his dresser and pulled out a pair of pants and a shirt.

"First we eat," Harry brought the tray over to the bed and flopped down. "Then we're going in to Hogsmead."

The Slytherin finished buttoning his pants and looked up at his boyfriend curiously, "We can't though, not unsupervised."

"Don't worry kitten, there are ways." Harry smiled and pulled Draco, shirtless, on the bed with him, knocking over a glass of pumpkin juice.

"Where are we going?" Draco asked. Harry was leading him towards the forbidden forest, only after they had taken a secret passage out of the castle.

"For the fun of it," Harry claimed. Secretly Draco knew it was so they could snog, which only happened every other step-cough-.

"You'll see."

When they reached the Whomping Willow Draco had decided Harry had either lost his mind or was trying to kill Draco.

Just as he was about to ask, Harry whistled and an orange cat came out from behind on of the trees and slinked in under the willow's braches, when the cat reached the trunk of the thrashing tree, it stopped moving.

Harry grabbed Draco's arm and dragged him under the frozen tree and to a passageway. "Hurry, before someone sees."

"What was that!?" Draco cried when they were safely below the tree. "And where are we?"

Harry sighed, "I guess there are a few things I need to tell you...first of which, you can NOT mention any of this to anyone. Hermione Ron and I are the only students who know about it, so among me and Hermione it's fine, but no one else, promise?"

Draco nodded.

"We're under the Whomping Willow tree," Draco just stared as Harry continued. "This tunnel leads to the Shrieking Shack in Hogsmead." Blank stare. "My godfather is Sirius Black."

Draco's eyes widened at this one. "What!?"

Harry smiled.

"You're kidding, tell me you're kidding!"

Harry shook his head.

"The MURDERER Black!?"

"He was innocent," Harry said softly.

Draco caught on to the fact that it wasn't a pleasant subject, knowing of Blacks recent death through his father. "I'm sorry...um, we'll talk about that later, go on."

"Yeah, well, you remember Professor Lupin?"

"The werewolf?"

"Yes, when he went to school here, Dumbledore made this so he could go to the shack on the full moon, and be away from people so he wouldn't hurt anyone." Draco nodded. "My father, Sirius, and Peter Pettigrew became unknown animagus' and joined Lupin."

"Wow."

"And I wanted to show you so we could get out by ourselves."

Draco nodded, "I guess we should be on our way then." Harry smiled and took Draco's hand and lead him the rest of the way.

They had lunch at Three Broomsticks, and then wandered around for a while, until close to dinner, at which point Harry had to drag Draco (who was sucking on his neck for a good ten minutes) back to the Shrieking Shack. Which as you can imagine, was a difficult feat.

"We don't have to go yet, do we?" Draco whined, biting Harry's ear.

"I need to get back to Gryffindor to get my school bag if I'm going to stay the night in your room."

Draco pushed Harry up against a wall and began gnawing on his bottom lip.

Momentarily forgetting his protest the Gryffindor slipped his hands around Draco's back to grope his arse.

Draco smiled and pressed his lips to Harry's, forcing his tongue inside the other boy's mouth.

Harry's hands ran all over Draco's body as the boy's kissed against the wall in the damp shack.

Draco took the opportunity to change the tables, and he dug his fingers into Harry's mass of hair.

Their lips parted and Harry began kissing down Draco's neck, stopping to nibble at his collarbone.

Draco began panting and captured Harry's lips for another heated kiss. This time Harry took control and slid his tongue into Draco's mouth, who fought back, and an epic battle broke out.

As tongues battled for dominance, Harry's hands still wandered over Draco's body. He grazed Draco's chest, and the blonde involuntarily winced.

Harry broke the kiss, "Are you okay?" He panted.

'Damn,' Draco thought, 'I really need to look up a numbing charm.' "Yeah, I'm fine." Harry's hands were still on Draco chest. "I guess we should go now," He smiled awkwardly, wishing Harry would move.

"Yeah," And the raven-haired boy did so and headed down the passageway leading back to the castle.

"Harry," Draco grabbed his arm once they were back on school grounds. "Thanks for today," Harry smiled and kissed Draco on the lips a last time before heading into the castle.