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Draco Malfoy was pissed off. Here he was at 8:18 o clock in the morning, sitting in a cold deserted library waiting for Oliver Wood. Who was late. By 18 minutes. 18 minutes and 32 seconds.

Draco was not impressed.

Scowling to himself, he loosened his tie, and went of search of a book he could pretend to read for when Oliver came bounding through the door ,looking guilty and ready to plead for forgiveness. Draco grabbed a book that he had read a thousand times before and made his way back to the desk.

'How dare he be late! Its not like I don't have anything better to do with my time. When he decides to show up I am going to tear into him so hard that…' Draco's train of thought was cut off when he noticed a figure sitting at his table, and it was not Oliver.

'Oh GOD he is sexy in the mornings'

Fixing a look of intense detest on his aristocratic features Draco walked up to Har POTTER, and drawled out,

"What do you want Potter?"

At the sound of his voice, the Griffindor looked up and smiled. Draco was taken aback. The golden boy never smiled at him; a smirk yes but a smile? Never.

'He looks lovely when he smiles.' Draco felt his heart swell at that thought, but tried to keep a scowl on his face. Nevertheless, he could not keep the shock and surprise from showing on his face. After a few seconds of tense silence, the Griffindor spoke :

"Um, Oliver told me to tell you that he is sorry he can not make it today, and that he will get in touch later." Harry softly informed him.

Draco's eyes widened comically and that news, before he walked over to his bag and began to pack muttering under his breath about "self centred Griffindors" and "Jocks with too little sense to tell time" and other remarks.

"So what is his excuse? Oh don't tell me, his broom was feeling neglected so he is spending quality time with it" Draco sarcastically remarked.

Harry chuckled, causing Draco to look up and meet his eye.

"More like he is spending "quality time" with Percy Weasley."

Draco froze.

'Oliver and Weasley! He must have done it! Good for Oliver. I just hope he don't fuck it up.'

"Still no excuse to skip out on me though! I am NEVER ignored," growled Draco out loud. He had just finished packing his potions book away, and was about to turn when his wrist was grabbed. The gentle touch of Harry's hand on his skin send shivers up the blonds spine and made fire dance on his wrist.

"You are right Draco. You should never be ignored. Never," Harry's husky voice seemed to be tempting close to the blonds ear, Harry's breath tickling the lobe. The wrist in Harry's hand seemed to tremble in his hold, and the dark haired boy knew, that he had got him. Draco was his.

Reaching over for the blonds other arm, Harry turned his around, so that they were facing each other before lowering his head and meeting the blonds lips with his own.

It was like liquid gold. Hot smooth and flowing. Feeling the slytherins lips tremble and open under his own lips, Harry emitted a moan, and crushed the petite boy to his own frame, wrapping his arms, firmly around his waist. Kissing back with more determination, Draco slipped his own tongue to taste Harry, teasing tormenting and torturing him. When the issue of breathing came up, the two forced themselves to part and gasp for breath, arms still around each other.

Nothing was said as they tried to catch their breath. After a few minute Draco spoke,

"Oliver told you didn't he?"

"No, but he made me realise. He gave me the push I needed, " was Harry's tender reply. Draco smiled and nodded, before tilting his head up and tempting Harry to kiss him again…and again…and again…

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"Right, now is the time we get Percy back for telling Snape what we did!" rang the voice of George Weasley. " he'll most likely be in his room, since he is not in great hall."

"We must teach him the importance of family ties!" agreed Fred, running after his brother up to the Griffindor dorms.

Upon reaching the room their brother occupied, the twins slowed down and tip-toed up to the door..

Fred placed his hand on the door knob, while George got out his wand. With brave war cries the twins crashed into the room, only to be startled into silence at the scene that lay before them. Fred was the first to speak:

"Er, his Percy tutoring you for biology Oliver?"

The End

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I am so sorry I took so long to update but my computer was broke. Anyway, I am sorry this turned out to be totally sucky but I could not bring myself to make it any more sexy! I am sorry!

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