Unexpected
Harry Potter sat onboard the Hogwards Express on his way to his sixth schoolyear at Hogwards. He was looking out the window, smiling at Ron and Hermiones fight in the background.
"It's not me that always stick my nose in a book instead of having a life!"
"I have a life, I just treasure other values than you!"
Harry concentrated on his own thoughts once more. They went back to that dream.
Flashback
Harry slowly walked around, trying to find his way out of the forbidden forest. How he got there he had no clue.
He heard the snap of a branch and virled around, drawing his wand. His eyes widened and he lowered his wand. There stood Draco Malfoy.
Harry wanted to ask what he was doing, but couldn't get a word out as Malfoy, seductively walked over to him and shut him up with a passionate kiss.
Harry almost fainted.
The kiss grew more and more heated till Draco laid them down on the ground, him on top.
He kissed down Harry's neck and chest, erning moans and gasps in return. When he took a nipple into his mouth, Harry arched into him, but was met with nothing but air.
He looked around. He was in his bed, panting for breath and VERY aroused.
End Flashback
Harry Potter was gay, argh! And on top of that he HAD to fancy Draco Malfoy. More important, how was he going to face him without blushing about the thought of that dream?
"Harry? HARRY!!"
"Huh?"
"C'on w're there."
Harry smiled and followed Ron and Hermione.
The selection ceremoni went well, now they were eating the tons of food that where on the tables, one of the many good things about Hogwards.
Ron where telling a story of him and his dad, they had gone fishing, the muggle way. Hermione listened very interested to Ron's story. Harry gigled when Hermione yelped.
"No! Poor worm!"
Harry just smiled. He was always extremly happy when he got back to Hogwards after a summer by the Dursleys. He didn't have that many stories to tell, so he just enjoyed listening to Ron.
His gaze wandered across the room. When he reached the Slytherin table, Malfoy was watching him! He locked eyes with the blond Slytherin. The gaze was so intense that it would have made anyone else run away, mentaly marked for life.
Harry's knees suddenly felt very weak. Malfoy's grey eyes where so beautiful! They had been staring for good five minutes before Ron waved a hand in front of Harry's eyes.
"Hallo? Anybody home?"
Harry turned and looked at Ron.
"Ron! You made me loose!"
Ron looked confused.
"Loose what?"
"I was two seconds from down staring Malfoy!"
"What?!"
Harry took Ron's face in his hands and turned it at the Slytherin table. Malfoy had a very triumphic look on his face and mouthed the word loosers at them.
"Realy! Can't you stop fooling around and just eat?"
Both Harry and Ron turned their face at Hermione, who looked pretty mad.
"Sorry 'Monie."
Hermione smiled at Harry.
"Just forget it, and Malfoy too, and let's eat!"
When Ron and Hermione where eating, Harry's gaze wandered back too the Slytherin table.
'There goes Potter again, watching me. Doesn't he know how much he is torturing me? God, I want him! No, not his body, HIM. I want all of him, body and soul... God, I sound sappy. But can't have him, there is no way he can possibly feel the same after the way I treat him.'
"Dragon? What are you looking at?"
Draco flinched.
"Don't call me that!"
Pansy looked at him with pleading eyes.
"Why not?"
"There are only four people on this Earth that are allowed to call me that, and you are not one of them!"
"But drag..."
"SHUT UP! Or I swear to God I'm gonna cut out your tounge and make you choke on it!"
Pansy looked truly scared of Draco. She didn't say one word for the rest of the feast.
When the feast was over, Dumbeldore spoke.
"I wish all of the new students a great time for the next seven years on Hogwards School for witchcraft and wizardry. And I will remind you that next week this year's first Quiditch match takes place, Slytherin against Gryffindor. Good luck to you all."
The two houses exchanged deathglares, silently promesing a dead serious game.
"Now, I want a nice clean game." Magonagal blew her wistle and all the brooms flew like rockets in all directions. Harry flew up above the players, howering on his firebolt looking out for the snitch.
Draco did the same howering a few meters from Harry.
Harry looked at Draco as he ran his fingers through his golden blond hair.
"Well, Potter, like what you see?"
'You are never going to know how much!'
Harry's eyes widened as he spotted the snitch right behind Draco.
Without saying a word he flew at top sped right past Draco, almost knocking him of his broom. Draco sneered, but quickly followed Harry.
When Draco almost had gained on Harry, he noticed the smasher heading straight for him. He panicked.
"Harry! Watch out!"
Harry turned his head to look at Draco, a small smile grazing his lips. The expression on his face then turned to surprise. He turned his head, and a splitsecond later the smasher collided with Harry's head, making a sickening krack.
Draco was in chock. Harry fell limply from his broom. Draco made his broom go into a dive and catched Harry. When he looked at Harry while holding him, he felt sick. The one side of Harrys face was covered in blood and he had the most pained expression on his face that Draco had ever seen. Instead of flying him down to the ground he head on, flying directly to the hospital wing. All the players looked confused at eachother, what had just happened?
While he was walking with Harry in his arms, he repeated over and over in his mind, 'Don't-die-don't-die-live!'
"MADAM PUMFREY!!!"
Madam Pumfrey, who where having a cup of tea, choked on it and dropped the cup to the floor. When she saw Malfoy she got very mad.
"Mister Malfoy! Keep..."
She stopped as she saw how exhausted and... scared? Malfoy was. There was something wrong a Malfoy was NEVER scared. Her hands clasped over her mouth as she saw what or more spesificly who Draco carried in his arms.
"Dear God... Quickly, this way!"
Draco followed Madam Pomfrey to the hospital, where she pointed at a bed to lay Harry on as she hurried around to find potions, bandages and a lot of other things.
Draco very carefuly put Harry on down the bed. He looked in horror at Harry. He wished that there where something he could do. 'Why must I be so helples? He is dying Crist sake!' Madam Pomfrey came back and insisted that Draco should leave the room. Draco only did so for Harry's sake.
Outside the hospital wing Draco passed furiously back and forth. When Ron and Hermione came to the hospital wing and wanted to ask Draco what had happened, they where send flying back as they had touched some kind of magic force field. They stared at Draco in disbelief. A very powerful aura surrounded him, making it impossible to get within 2 meters range. They looked at eachother, and then ran as fast as they could to find Dumbeldore.
Draco was so caught up in his thoughts of worry for Harry, that he didn't even notice the sudden force that flared around him. Dumbeldore came but could do nothing unless it would hurt Draco.
After three hours the doors where opened. Draco's aura dissappeared and he stormed in to see Harry, Hermione, Ron and Dumbeldore following. To Draco's horror, Harry didn't move nor breathe.
"I did all that I could..."
Madam Pomfrey hung her head.
A tear ran down Draco's cheek.
'No...'
"NOOO!!!"
Draco slumped down next to Harry. He sobbed for a few minutes, and then looked up again. He took one of Harry's now cold hands. His face then formed a very concentrated look. His aura began to flare again, but this time it also covered Harry.
Dumbeldore, Hermione and Ron just stared, surprised.
He mumbled something, then screamed Harry's name. The brightest light ever shon from Draco. The three watching had to cover their eyes to not go blind by the intensity thereoff. When the light faded away they saw Draco desperately trying to catch his breath. Draco then closed his eyes and fell limply too the ground.
To the others outher dissbelief, Harry arched of the bed, taking in a desperate breath.
"Harry! Your alive!"
Harry looked around confused. Hadn't he just been in a very light place together with his parents? He was brought from his thoughts when Ron and Hermione jumped at him. Harry screamed in pain and threw them of him clutching his body furiously. Madam Pomfrey then stepped in.
"All of you, out now. I have to find out what exactly has just happened here."
Hermione and Ron looked at Harry, then left in silence.
"Harry, where does it hurt?"
Harry was breathing furiously, clamping his eyes shut.
"Everywhere!"
She looked down and picked up Malfoy laying him on the bed next to Harry's. She then hurried and got a potion she gave Harry. After a few seconds Harry's pain faded down to a small headache. He looked around with the one eye that wasn't bandaged together with the one side of his head. He then took his hand to his bandages, wanting to remove them.
"No boy, what are you doing?"
Madam Pomfrey looked in disbelief as Harry removed the bandages. She almost fainted, his wound wasn't there! He was healed!
Harry looked around, though it was unclear, due to his lack of glases, he could still see Malfoy on the other hospitel bed.
'What is Draco doing here?'
Harry Potter sat onboard the Hogwards Express on his way to his sixth schoolyear at Hogwards. He was looking out the window, smiling at Ron and Hermiones fight in the background.
"It's not me that always stick my nose in a book instead of having a life!"
"I have a life, I just treasure other values than you!"
Harry concentrated on his own thoughts once more. They went back to that dream.
Flashback
Harry slowly walked around, trying to find his way out of the forbidden forest. How he got there he had no clue.
He heard the snap of a branch and virled around, drawing his wand. His eyes widened and he lowered his wand. There stood Draco Malfoy.
Harry wanted to ask what he was doing, but couldn't get a word out as Malfoy, seductively walked over to him and shut him up with a passionate kiss.
Harry almost fainted.
The kiss grew more and more heated till Draco laid them down on the ground, him on top.
He kissed down Harry's neck and chest, erning moans and gasps in return. When he took a nipple into his mouth, Harry arched into him, but was met with nothing but air.
He looked around. He was in his bed, panting for breath and VERY aroused.
End Flashback
Harry Potter was gay, argh! And on top of that he HAD to fancy Draco Malfoy. More important, how was he going to face him without blushing about the thought of that dream?
"Harry? HARRY!!"
"Huh?"
"C'on w're there."
Harry smiled and followed Ron and Hermione.
The selection ceremoni went well, now they were eating the tons of food that where on the tables, one of the many good things about Hogwards.
Ron where telling a story of him and his dad, they had gone fishing, the muggle way. Hermione listened very interested to Ron's story. Harry gigled when Hermione yelped.
"No! Poor worm!"
Harry just smiled. He was always extremly happy when he got back to Hogwards after a summer by the Dursleys. He didn't have that many stories to tell, so he just enjoyed listening to Ron.
His gaze wandered across the room. When he reached the Slytherin table, Malfoy was watching him! He locked eyes with the blond Slytherin. The gaze was so intense that it would have made anyone else run away, mentaly marked for life.
Harry's knees suddenly felt very weak. Malfoy's grey eyes where so beautiful! They had been staring for good five minutes before Ron waved a hand in front of Harry's eyes.
"Hallo? Anybody home?"
Harry turned and looked at Ron.
"Ron! You made me loose!"
Ron looked confused.
"Loose what?"
"I was two seconds from down staring Malfoy!"
"What?!"
Harry took Ron's face in his hands and turned it at the Slytherin table. Malfoy had a very triumphic look on his face and mouthed the word loosers at them.
"Realy! Can't you stop fooling around and just eat?"
Both Harry and Ron turned their face at Hermione, who looked pretty mad.
"Sorry 'Monie."
Hermione smiled at Harry.
"Just forget it, and Malfoy too, and let's eat!"
When Ron and Hermione where eating, Harry's gaze wandered back too the Slytherin table.
'There goes Potter again, watching me. Doesn't he know how much he is torturing me? God, I want him! No, not his body, HIM. I want all of him, body and soul... God, I sound sappy. But can't have him, there is no way he can possibly feel the same after the way I treat him.'
"Dragon? What are you looking at?"
Draco flinched.
"Don't call me that!"
Pansy looked at him with pleading eyes.
"Why not?"
"There are only four people on this Earth that are allowed to call me that, and you are not one of them!"
"But drag..."
"SHUT UP! Or I swear to God I'm gonna cut out your tounge and make you choke on it!"
Pansy looked truly scared of Draco. She didn't say one word for the rest of the feast.
When the feast was over, Dumbeldore spoke.
"I wish all of the new students a great time for the next seven years on Hogwards School for witchcraft and wizardry. And I will remind you that next week this year's first Quiditch match takes place, Slytherin against Gryffindor. Good luck to you all."
The two houses exchanged deathglares, silently promesing a dead serious game.
"Now, I want a nice clean game." Magonagal blew her wistle and all the brooms flew like rockets in all directions. Harry flew up above the players, howering on his firebolt looking out for the snitch.
Draco did the same howering a few meters from Harry.
Harry looked at Draco as he ran his fingers through his golden blond hair.
"Well, Potter, like what you see?"
'You are never going to know how much!'
Harry's eyes widened as he spotted the snitch right behind Draco.
Without saying a word he flew at top sped right past Draco, almost knocking him of his broom. Draco sneered, but quickly followed Harry.
When Draco almost had gained on Harry, he noticed the smasher heading straight for him. He panicked.
"Harry! Watch out!"
Harry turned his head to look at Draco, a small smile grazing his lips. The expression on his face then turned to surprise. He turned his head, and a splitsecond later the smasher collided with Harry's head, making a sickening krack.
Draco was in chock. Harry fell limply from his broom. Draco made his broom go into a dive and catched Harry. When he looked at Harry while holding him, he felt sick. The one side of Harrys face was covered in blood and he had the most pained expression on his face that Draco had ever seen. Instead of flying him down to the ground he head on, flying directly to the hospital wing. All the players looked confused at eachother, what had just happened?
While he was walking with Harry in his arms, he repeated over and over in his mind, 'Don't-die-don't-die-live!'
"MADAM PUMFREY!!!"
Madam Pumfrey, who where having a cup of tea, choked on it and dropped the cup to the floor. When she saw Malfoy she got very mad.
"Mister Malfoy! Keep..."
She stopped as she saw how exhausted and... scared? Malfoy was. There was something wrong a Malfoy was NEVER scared. Her hands clasped over her mouth as she saw what or more spesificly who Draco carried in his arms.
"Dear God... Quickly, this way!"
Draco followed Madam Pomfrey to the hospital, where she pointed at a bed to lay Harry on as she hurried around to find potions, bandages and a lot of other things.
Draco very carefuly put Harry on down the bed. He looked in horror at Harry. He wished that there where something he could do. 'Why must I be so helples? He is dying Crist sake!' Madam Pomfrey came back and insisted that Draco should leave the room. Draco only did so for Harry's sake.
Outside the hospital wing Draco passed furiously back and forth. When Ron and Hermione came to the hospital wing and wanted to ask Draco what had happened, they where send flying back as they had touched some kind of magic force field. They stared at Draco in disbelief. A very powerful aura surrounded him, making it impossible to get within 2 meters range. They looked at eachother, and then ran as fast as they could to find Dumbeldore.
Draco was so caught up in his thoughts of worry for Harry, that he didn't even notice the sudden force that flared around him. Dumbeldore came but could do nothing unless it would hurt Draco.
After three hours the doors where opened. Draco's aura dissappeared and he stormed in to see Harry, Hermione, Ron and Dumbeldore following. To Draco's horror, Harry didn't move nor breathe.
"I did all that I could..."
Madam Pomfrey hung her head.
A tear ran down Draco's cheek.
'No...'
"NOOO!!!"
Draco slumped down next to Harry. He sobbed for a few minutes, and then looked up again. He took one of Harry's now cold hands. His face then formed a very concentrated look. His aura began to flare again, but this time it also covered Harry.
Dumbeldore, Hermione and Ron just stared, surprised.
He mumbled something, then screamed Harry's name. The brightest light ever shon from Draco. The three watching had to cover their eyes to not go blind by the intensity thereoff. When the light faded away they saw Draco desperately trying to catch his breath. Draco then closed his eyes and fell limply too the ground.
To the others outher dissbelief, Harry arched of the bed, taking in a desperate breath.
"Harry! Your alive!"
Harry looked around confused. Hadn't he just been in a very light place together with his parents? He was brought from his thoughts when Ron and Hermione jumped at him. Harry screamed in pain and threw them of him clutching his body furiously. Madam Pomfrey then stepped in.
"All of you, out now. I have to find out what exactly has just happened here."
Hermione and Ron looked at Harry, then left in silence.
"Harry, where does it hurt?"
Harry was breathing furiously, clamping his eyes shut.
"Everywhere!"
She looked down and picked up Malfoy laying him on the bed next to Harry's. She then hurried and got a potion she gave Harry. After a few seconds Harry's pain faded down to a small headache. He looked around with the one eye that wasn't bandaged together with the one side of his head. He then took his hand to his bandages, wanting to remove them.
"No boy, what are you doing?"
Madam Pomfrey looked in disbelief as Harry removed the bandages. She almost fainted, his wound wasn't there! He was healed!
Harry looked around, though it was unclear, due to his lack of glases, he could still see Malfoy on the other hospitel bed.
'What is Draco doing here?'