Intro: All right, so, due to my inability to leave my room or accomplish anything even remotely resembling schoolwork, I've decided to continue my slash fics. Besides, I'm a review whore, anything for more! I've noticed quite a lot of careless errors in my previous posts/chapters, I probably should get a Beta.....But, I really can't be bothered. If you read, please review.
-----Kisses to my Pseudo Quasi, whose presence is greatly missed
Chapter 5- The Rose Bride
Surely it isn't a surprise, that during this collision of kisses, other things began to happen. Namely, hands were moving rather rapidly in some rather interesting places.
In fact, one can be quite sure that young Draco's right hand seemed to be circling on specific area, one area that was now devoid of all clothing. One might also say that our dashing hero, Harry, was offering no resistance and seemed to be quite enthralled by the aforementioned hands attention, and much moaning ensued. Naturally, the moans were becoming louder and louder as the hands got closer and closer to their ever present goal...
Unfortunately for both boys, that was as far as the hands got. For at this moment, who but Ron, Hermione, and Dumbledore happened to apparate into the room, directly in front of the poor boys.
"Oh Harry, we were so worried, we thought..." Hermione drifted off as she noticed the boys state... "we, that is....er...Are you...? Um.... Could I.....er..."
Ron had, of course fainted.
Dumbledore smiled and his eyes twinkled, "Boys, I hate to interrupt your time together, as I love to see you two young, healthy boys getting along," He paused and the twinkle disappeared, "however, there has been some serious trouble...everyone is to report to the Great Hall immediately."
Harry groaned, for he wasn't quite sure he could walk in this state, let alone be expected to play the hero. And, right now, he wasn't quite certain that he didn't even want to try. There were more important things than worrying about people who may or may not be in trouble, like him and Malfoy and his.... Alas, poor Harry was out of luck, for Draco was no longer anywhere in sight.
-----End Note: Sorry it sucked, sorry for the lack of lemon, sorry for the difficulties, and the mistakes. Ugh.... Um, more dueling? More plot? More citrus? Later...?