I'm back! The second chapter will be better then the first or that's what I think! The idea came to me when I finished running for one mile straight! Well enjoy! To all that do not know I own no characters 'yet' in this story and all of their lives belong to the lovely Rowling!
I love this chapter... please forgive me!
I NEED a beta reader that isn't squeamish! Please!
Ratting: R (this chapter is R but latter I promise some NC-17)
Harry and the Malfoy curse
Chapter two: for every strength, there is a weakness.
It had been two class periods and Harry was now in potions. Harry wanted to close his eyes and find that this day hadn't happened, in fact he wanted the whole week to disappear. After that accident in charms Harry was ready to curl up in his dorm room and stay there the rest of the year, even quinditch couldn't get him out of his bed.
"Harry?" Hermione stood next to Harry who sat at his potions desk head firmly held to its hard wood.
"What is it mione?" Harry dared to raise his head to look at the bushy haired brunet. She smiled and plopped down next to him into the vacant seat on his left. "You know we've been trying to find out why you've been so strange this week?!"
Harry looked wearily into her brown eyes. "Yes"
Hermione squirmed in her seat. "Well I've been in the library looking up spells that would make you so clumsy and weird... and I started looking in this Gypsy book. I found a whole bunch of spells that could be responsible and more then half of them are love spells!"
"You sound happy about that Mione and I don't like that" Harry eyed Hermione who squirmed in the seat a smile on her face. Harry sighed his mouth softening. "Good work Hermione, I'll see you in the library after dinner and we can go through a few." Hermione grinned. "Good I have tons-"
"Hermione Granger, move to the other side of the room so that you will not be tempted to carry on a conversation during class" The sudden hard voice of Snape echoed through the room.
Hermione blushed and gathered her books quickly moving to another table. Snape turned his disapproving gaze onto Harry. "Because you seem to believe talking in class is appropriate then I will eliminate your voice by letting you work alone so no one can distract you"
Harry sighed not at all surprised as everything else possible in his life was going completely wrong this week. He mumbled a quick "Yes sir" and looked down at his assignment.
Snape walked back to the front of the class to watch for any more Gryfindor slip-ups. Harry mumbled and groaned when he found out what his assignment was to make a Strength potion. Harry knew he had no clue how to do this as he hadn't paid attention all week, so pretending like he had a clue Harry started to put things into his caldron that he saw others using not caring in what order or how long he boiled it.
Thirty minutes latter Snape told all to put down their stirring spoons so he could inspect their strength potions, Harry didn't hear him at first and sprinkled some mandrake root powder into his mix.
"Harry Potter" Snape had approached Harry's table and stood over Harry's brew pinching his nose closed as though the smell of the potion could turn his stomach. Finally Harry looked up flinching at Snapes stone cold glare.
"My, what have we here?" Snape pulled the stirring spoon out of the potion it dripping a green cedar smelling liquid. "Looks quite interesting, especially because a strength potion is supposed to be red and smell like cherries." Snapes eyebrow rose to meet his hair "do you think this will give you a stronger grade in this class?"
A few slitherins Laughed, including Malfoy his gray eyes sparkling with humor. Across the room Ron growled.
Harry's eyes narrowed and he sat stolid showing no embarrassment. Snape sneered "Perhaps you would be even willing to taste your strength potion?" After a moment of silence with out Harry reaching for the potion Snape nodded "Smart move"
He turned to get back to his class when Harry's eyes suddenly glinted with determination, born of a week of embarrassment, he picked up the cedar smelling potion and downed half of it in one gulp. Snape turned and stared at him in shock. "Potter that was a bloody foolish thing to do!" Ron and Hermione stood wanting to help their friend as he doubled over in nausea. But Snape's hand stayed them. "Stay put Weasly and Granger, Malfoy take Potter to the nurse as quickly as possible, be careful that he doesn't ruin your shoes." Malfoy nodded and quickly lead the green Potter out of the classroom and down the hall.
Harry was trying to hold in what was trying to force itself out with his fingers and Malfoy saw that he wasn't going to hold it in much longer, with that Draco pulled Harry quickly to a picture on the wall, and shouted "Bloody Brilliant." The picture swung away, and Harry and Draco stubbing over the now revealed thresh hold. Harry slapped his hand to his mouth groaning Draco grabbed his shoulders and pushed him over to a toilet holding his hair as he began to retch. Harry spewed his Guts out (having no relation to S.P.E.W) for quite some time before all that was left were dry heaves.
"Potter don't forget to breath, wouldn't want to deprive the wizarding world of the boy who lived" Draco began cleaning Harry's face with a damp wash cloth pulling Harry close so that he could wipe his lips. "God Potter that was completely ingenious" Harry gasped and sagged laying back onto the floor forcing Draco to let him go. "Thanks Malfoy" Draco smirked, he didn't sound thankful.
"I only did it so you wouldn't puke on my shoes" Draco glared and stood up walking to a fountain. Harry realized where they where, he had been here before, the perfects bathroom. "How did we get in here Malfoy...?" His voice trailing off when he looked over at Draco, watching the handsome blond run his fingers under the cascade of sparkling water then bring his fingers up to his mouth and lick away all trace, the tip of his pink tongue flitting out to catch every last drop. Harry couldn't remove his gaze. "Hmm?" Draco turned his silvery eyes to Harry. Harry blushed refusing to meet his gaze "How did you get into the perfects bathroom?" Draco's eyes turned a dark gray "I have a... friend who is a perfect" His voice and face took on a sneer
Harry finally was able to look up back into those alluring eyes and was shocked to find them studying him.
"Potter, do you feel any different?" Draco let his eyes roam over Harry's disheveled body once more an urge he had never had compelling him to look at the handsome Harry.
Harry pulled his legs up to his chin and then wound his arms around his legs. Wanting to get that disturbing glance off as much of his skin as he could. "No! So stop starring at me like a side show freak!"
Draco lowered his eyes a smile threatening his lips. "Well, after you drank your freak potion you might turn into one."
Harry began to feel strange and didn't reply because suddenly his whole body felt light and small.
"Potter?" Draco looked back at Harry and raised an eyebrow. "What is wrong with you?" Harry looked up his eyelids feeling suddenly heavy and hard to keep up even when he wasn't sleepy. "I'm fine Malfoy. Now lets get to the infirmary" Harry pushed against the ground attempting to stand. His legs began to shake and his arm was pushing uselessly against the floor seeming too weak to hold his weight.
Draco watched the useless efforts and realized with shock what must be wrong. "You can't stand can you?" Harry formed a small glare and looked at the ground. "I can... I just can't right now"
Draco smirked and stood up approaching Harry with his inherent grace not knowing how the boy sitting in front of him was watching his hips sway while his mouth went dry.
Harry gulped and tried to back away the unwanted attraction invading all his senses and spreading in his blood. "Please..." Draco knelt next to him preparing to pick him up, he stopped at Harry's timid voice.
"What? Are you blushing?" His voice was annoyed and teasing, causing Harry to get angry.
"No, the water from the perfects fountain must have gotten to your head." The two boys glared at each other.
"Shut up Potter! You shouldn't watch me every second like a love sick puppy"
"Now your talking insane you must have swallowed some of your own potion to think that, Draco!"
Draco glared and went again to pick Harry up steal flecks in his eyes. "Shut up Potter I have to get you to the infirmary"
Harry wrapped his arms around Draco's shoulders when he was suddenly picked up and felt his anger disappear with the touch of their skin. Now all that was left was a dull ache in the pit of his stomach and a feeling of lightness as he was swept off the ground.
"Let me go" Harry weakly protested and hit Draco's shoulder with a light punch. Draco smirked and bounced Harry once to get a better grip completely ignoring Harry's protest. "We must hurry before class gets out I don't want to be found carrying you around the school someone might get the wrong idea about why you can't stand"
Harry gasped realizing the meaning behind those words. "That's disgusting! Only you would think like that Malfoy!"
Draco chuckled finding Harry's expression of embarrassment at close range much more adorable then he had ever found an expression to be. An urge suddenly came over him and Draco leaned in closer. "Didn't I tell you to shut up?" he spoke in a light chastising manner then put those words to mouth, kissing Harry's tempting lips without a second thought.
They felt so warm and inviting, Draco didn't feel the weak pressure on his shoulders or when moments latter he received no resistance. At first he was slow and soft trying to encourage Harry with soft touch but as Harry's light vanilla flavor overcame him he felt the need to consume, to taste the sweet vanilla even more. Draco's lips began to move hard against Harry's until a sharp cry stopped his assault.
"Harry?!" Draco pulled away so he could see the seekers face and stared in horror at the blood dribbling from Harry's lips. "Shit! I should have known!" Draco loosened his grip on Harry and carefully placed him on the floor a sudden feeling of protectiveness shooting through him. "Are you all right?" Harry lay there for a moment his eyes closed and his fist clinched when suddenly he shot up and slammed his fist into Draco's face. "You bastard!" Tears trickled from Harry's eyes; his punch did nothing but cause Draco's bangs to flutter. He was weak. Harry clung to Draco tears still staining his cheeks. "Why?" He sobbed into Draco's robes.
Draco stared in shock. "The potion you drank made you weak"
Harry shook his head against the robes. "No" Harry looked up into Draco's silver eyes. "Why did you kiss me?"
TBC
Review if you want the rest!
^_^;; I know I'm evil but the good news is I already have the third chapter written! Check back soon I should upload it! and until then think happy thoughts and review!
I love this chapter... please forgive me!
I NEED a beta reader that isn't squeamish! Please!
Ratting: R (this chapter is R but latter I promise some NC-17)
Harry and the Malfoy curse
Chapter two: for every strength, there is a weakness.
It had been two class periods and Harry was now in potions. Harry wanted to close his eyes and find that this day hadn't happened, in fact he wanted the whole week to disappear. After that accident in charms Harry was ready to curl up in his dorm room and stay there the rest of the year, even quinditch couldn't get him out of his bed.
"Harry?" Hermione stood next to Harry who sat at his potions desk head firmly held to its hard wood.
"What is it mione?" Harry dared to raise his head to look at the bushy haired brunet. She smiled and plopped down next to him into the vacant seat on his left. "You know we've been trying to find out why you've been so strange this week?!"
Harry looked wearily into her brown eyes. "Yes"
Hermione squirmed in her seat. "Well I've been in the library looking up spells that would make you so clumsy and weird... and I started looking in this Gypsy book. I found a whole bunch of spells that could be responsible and more then half of them are love spells!"
"You sound happy about that Mione and I don't like that" Harry eyed Hermione who squirmed in the seat a smile on her face. Harry sighed his mouth softening. "Good work Hermione, I'll see you in the library after dinner and we can go through a few." Hermione grinned. "Good I have tons-"
"Hermione Granger, move to the other side of the room so that you will not be tempted to carry on a conversation during class" The sudden hard voice of Snape echoed through the room.
Hermione blushed and gathered her books quickly moving to another table. Snape turned his disapproving gaze onto Harry. "Because you seem to believe talking in class is appropriate then I will eliminate your voice by letting you work alone so no one can distract you"
Harry sighed not at all surprised as everything else possible in his life was going completely wrong this week. He mumbled a quick "Yes sir" and looked down at his assignment.
Snape walked back to the front of the class to watch for any more Gryfindor slip-ups. Harry mumbled and groaned when he found out what his assignment was to make a Strength potion. Harry knew he had no clue how to do this as he hadn't paid attention all week, so pretending like he had a clue Harry started to put things into his caldron that he saw others using not caring in what order or how long he boiled it.
Thirty minutes latter Snape told all to put down their stirring spoons so he could inspect their strength potions, Harry didn't hear him at first and sprinkled some mandrake root powder into his mix.
"Harry Potter" Snape had approached Harry's table and stood over Harry's brew pinching his nose closed as though the smell of the potion could turn his stomach. Finally Harry looked up flinching at Snapes stone cold glare.
"My, what have we here?" Snape pulled the stirring spoon out of the potion it dripping a green cedar smelling liquid. "Looks quite interesting, especially because a strength potion is supposed to be red and smell like cherries." Snapes eyebrow rose to meet his hair "do you think this will give you a stronger grade in this class?"
A few slitherins Laughed, including Malfoy his gray eyes sparkling with humor. Across the room Ron growled.
Harry's eyes narrowed and he sat stolid showing no embarrassment. Snape sneered "Perhaps you would be even willing to taste your strength potion?" After a moment of silence with out Harry reaching for the potion Snape nodded "Smart move"
He turned to get back to his class when Harry's eyes suddenly glinted with determination, born of a week of embarrassment, he picked up the cedar smelling potion and downed half of it in one gulp. Snape turned and stared at him in shock. "Potter that was a bloody foolish thing to do!" Ron and Hermione stood wanting to help their friend as he doubled over in nausea. But Snape's hand stayed them. "Stay put Weasly and Granger, Malfoy take Potter to the nurse as quickly as possible, be careful that he doesn't ruin your shoes." Malfoy nodded and quickly lead the green Potter out of the classroom and down the hall.
Harry was trying to hold in what was trying to force itself out with his fingers and Malfoy saw that he wasn't going to hold it in much longer, with that Draco pulled Harry quickly to a picture on the wall, and shouted "Bloody Brilliant." The picture swung away, and Harry and Draco stubbing over the now revealed thresh hold. Harry slapped his hand to his mouth groaning Draco grabbed his shoulders and pushed him over to a toilet holding his hair as he began to retch. Harry spewed his Guts out (having no relation to S.P.E.W) for quite some time before all that was left were dry heaves.
"Potter don't forget to breath, wouldn't want to deprive the wizarding world of the boy who lived" Draco began cleaning Harry's face with a damp wash cloth pulling Harry close so that he could wipe his lips. "God Potter that was completely ingenious" Harry gasped and sagged laying back onto the floor forcing Draco to let him go. "Thanks Malfoy" Draco smirked, he didn't sound thankful.
"I only did it so you wouldn't puke on my shoes" Draco glared and stood up walking to a fountain. Harry realized where they where, he had been here before, the perfects bathroom. "How did we get in here Malfoy...?" His voice trailing off when he looked over at Draco, watching the handsome blond run his fingers under the cascade of sparkling water then bring his fingers up to his mouth and lick away all trace, the tip of his pink tongue flitting out to catch every last drop. Harry couldn't remove his gaze. "Hmm?" Draco turned his silvery eyes to Harry. Harry blushed refusing to meet his gaze "How did you get into the perfects bathroom?" Draco's eyes turned a dark gray "I have a... friend who is a perfect" His voice and face took on a sneer
Harry finally was able to look up back into those alluring eyes and was shocked to find them studying him.
"Potter, do you feel any different?" Draco let his eyes roam over Harry's disheveled body once more an urge he had never had compelling him to look at the handsome Harry.
Harry pulled his legs up to his chin and then wound his arms around his legs. Wanting to get that disturbing glance off as much of his skin as he could. "No! So stop starring at me like a side show freak!"
Draco lowered his eyes a smile threatening his lips. "Well, after you drank your freak potion you might turn into one."
Harry began to feel strange and didn't reply because suddenly his whole body felt light and small.
"Potter?" Draco looked back at Harry and raised an eyebrow. "What is wrong with you?" Harry looked up his eyelids feeling suddenly heavy and hard to keep up even when he wasn't sleepy. "I'm fine Malfoy. Now lets get to the infirmary" Harry pushed against the ground attempting to stand. His legs began to shake and his arm was pushing uselessly against the floor seeming too weak to hold his weight.
Draco watched the useless efforts and realized with shock what must be wrong. "You can't stand can you?" Harry formed a small glare and looked at the ground. "I can... I just can't right now"
Draco smirked and stood up approaching Harry with his inherent grace not knowing how the boy sitting in front of him was watching his hips sway while his mouth went dry.
Harry gulped and tried to back away the unwanted attraction invading all his senses and spreading in his blood. "Please..." Draco knelt next to him preparing to pick him up, he stopped at Harry's timid voice.
"What? Are you blushing?" His voice was annoyed and teasing, causing Harry to get angry.
"No, the water from the perfects fountain must have gotten to your head." The two boys glared at each other.
"Shut up Potter! You shouldn't watch me every second like a love sick puppy"
"Now your talking insane you must have swallowed some of your own potion to think that, Draco!"
Draco glared and went again to pick Harry up steal flecks in his eyes. "Shut up Potter I have to get you to the infirmary"
Harry wrapped his arms around Draco's shoulders when he was suddenly picked up and felt his anger disappear with the touch of their skin. Now all that was left was a dull ache in the pit of his stomach and a feeling of lightness as he was swept off the ground.
"Let me go" Harry weakly protested and hit Draco's shoulder with a light punch. Draco smirked and bounced Harry once to get a better grip completely ignoring Harry's protest. "We must hurry before class gets out I don't want to be found carrying you around the school someone might get the wrong idea about why you can't stand"
Harry gasped realizing the meaning behind those words. "That's disgusting! Only you would think like that Malfoy!"
Draco chuckled finding Harry's expression of embarrassment at close range much more adorable then he had ever found an expression to be. An urge suddenly came over him and Draco leaned in closer. "Didn't I tell you to shut up?" he spoke in a light chastising manner then put those words to mouth, kissing Harry's tempting lips without a second thought.
They felt so warm and inviting, Draco didn't feel the weak pressure on his shoulders or when moments latter he received no resistance. At first he was slow and soft trying to encourage Harry with soft touch but as Harry's light vanilla flavor overcame him he felt the need to consume, to taste the sweet vanilla even more. Draco's lips began to move hard against Harry's until a sharp cry stopped his assault.
"Harry?!" Draco pulled away so he could see the seekers face and stared in horror at the blood dribbling from Harry's lips. "Shit! I should have known!" Draco loosened his grip on Harry and carefully placed him on the floor a sudden feeling of protectiveness shooting through him. "Are you all right?" Harry lay there for a moment his eyes closed and his fist clinched when suddenly he shot up and slammed his fist into Draco's face. "You bastard!" Tears trickled from Harry's eyes; his punch did nothing but cause Draco's bangs to flutter. He was weak. Harry clung to Draco tears still staining his cheeks. "Why?" He sobbed into Draco's robes.
Draco stared in shock. "The potion you drank made you weak"
Harry shook his head against the robes. "No" Harry looked up into Draco's silver eyes. "Why did you kiss me?"
TBC
Review if you want the rest!
^_^;; I know I'm evil but the good news is I already have the third chapter written! Check back soon I should upload it! and until then think happy thoughts and review!