Good grief, here it is finally, the part with Seamus and the plot. Standard disclaimers apply. This is a SLASH!!! I really hope you enjoy this. I had the idea for it in my head for a month, it just didn't want to come out on paper! Gah! Thank you's at the end.
My Fire, My Love: Part Seven
Seamus glanced around the empty room. It was 11 o'clock. Where was Harry? Then he spotted the teen sprawled across a couch. One arm was slung across his face, his glasses askew. The other was resting on top of his stomach, rising and falling with each breath. As Seamus approached, he saw that both hands were clenched into tight fists, and Harry did not look rested. Seamus shrugged, then sat on the sleeping Harry. He poked the youth. Nothing happened. Seamus frowned and leaned in closer and shook him.
"Harry!" he said loudly. "Wake up! I'm not missing Malfoy just because you're-" Then Harry's eyes flashed open, filled with intense fear. Seamus' face was only inches away from his own.
"Ahhh!" he cried, sitting up and throwing Seamus off of himself violently. He wrapped thin arms around himself and drew up his knees, shaking. Seamus, eyes wide with trepidation, crawled over to him.
"Harry? You okay?" Still shaking, the dark-haired teen mumbled,
"I had a terrible nightmare." Seamus immediately relaxed.
"Oh is that all. For a second I thought you were sick or something."
"Gee, thanks for your compassion." Harry muttered. His shakes had subsided, and suddenly he remembered what was to occur that night. His face brightened. "C'mon," he said briskly, getting up. "let's sneak into the dungeons." Seamus followed him out of the portrait hole, all the while giggling.
"It sounds so *dangerous*" he cackled gleefully.
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"I didn't know you had an invisibility cloak!"
"Seamus..."
"Why didn't you ever tell me?"
"Seamus...!"
"So how many times have you snuck out without anyone knowing? And how come I wasn't invited, huh?!"
"Shut up, Seamus." Harry hissed in the cool darkness. Amazingly, the Gryffindors had arrived without getting caught, and were now standing at the entrance to the Slytherin common room. Harry whispered the password, and they were in.
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Draco was waiting patiently on his bed. Everything was ready, now he was waiting for Harry and Seamus to arrive. Harry knew where his dorm room was; he had been there several times. He grimaced to himself. That prat Finnigan was going to learn his place--- Harry was *his* and no one else's, not now, not ever. Harry... Who knew that me and Potter would actually... And Father still thinks I'm dating Pansy. Thinking of Pansy reminded Draco that he hadn't seen his loathsome flower that evening. That's odd. I wonder what's going on. Usually Pansy was pestering him about something this time of night, be it homework or... other things.
Then, the door to the room opened and Draco heard voices from outside.
"No wonder they're so bloody mean, look at the terrible decor!"
"Seamus." a sigh that was most certainly a very exasperated Harry.
"All I'm saying..." With a frustrated growl, Harry tore of the cloak and was now *visibly* glaring at the energetic Irish youth. With sinuous grace, Draco slid off the bed and approached the Gryffindors. He went directly to Harry, whose face lit up with a genuine smile. Without a word, Draco pulled Harry's head close and kissed him heatedly. The dark-haired teen melted and wrapped his arms around his delicate white neck. Seamus gave a little gasp and stepped back. Harry broke the kiss and pressed his face into Draco's shoulder. His voice could be heard, albeit a little muffled,
"I missed you. I got sick and I had to leave practice." Draco smiled down at the dark head and then scowled at Seamus.
"What?!" he demanded.
"Er-it's just- I've never seen you guys... you know... actually, uh, *kiss*." Draco studied him for a moment, then a crafty look was displayed on his chiseled features.
"Harry," he whispered into the boy's ear, "just go with me, all right?" He nodded. "Finnigan." the Slytherin purred. "Thank you for coming. I hope you enjoy what I have planned." He grinned ferally and slid his hands under Harry's robes and undid the fastenings. The fabric hung loosely around Harry's skinny body. Draco pushed it off his shoulders, Harry following suit with Draco's robes. They stood facing each other, lost in the depths of green and gray. An audible gulp came from Seamus. Draco was reminded of his purpose, and seized Harry's waist, whose legs swung around him. His ankles locked behind the pale-haired teen's back as their mouths locked together. Draco stumbled over to his bed and fell upon him. Tortured moans rose from Harry's lips. Suddenly, Draco sat up.
"You might want to undress." Silence for a few seconds, then a "Oh!" and the rustling of cloth. He turned and found Seamus at his side, completely bare. Draco grabbed the Irish boy's wrists and dragged him onto the bed and shoved against the footboard. Seamus cooperated unresistingly. Harry sat up, catching his breath, and watched. A pair of suspiciously familiar handcuffs were dangling from one of the bedposts. The blonde snatched them up and secured Seamus' hands to the bed and pushed him onto his knees. He raised the sandy-haired youth's face up until their eyes were only inches apart. Seamus' eyes were frightened, but excited. Just like the rest of him. Draco noted.
"Watch." he hissed, then turned back to his waiting lover. He fell upon Harry like a whirlwind. Two pairs of boxers were hurled off the bed. They kissed fiercely, tongues snaking and probing. Harry gasped for breath and then glanced at Seamus. He blushed clear down to his shoulders.
"I..." he began doubtfully.
"Just shut up and pretend he's not there." Draco said sibilantly. A little scared, Harry's gaze went from Seamus and then flicked back to Draco. He nodded. Draco tormented and teased the tanned, olive skin with teeth and tongue as Harry writhed from his prostrate position. He started at Harry's ankles and worked his way up, leaving purplish-red bruises in his wake. All over, the underside of a knee, the tender flesh of an inner thigh, a sharp hipbone. The sweet skin of Harry's stomach and chest, his stong shoulders, the elegant wrists and -oh- delicious neck, Draco marked Harry.
"Ooooh... Draco... people will see! Ah...!" Harry groaned.
"I don't care!" he snapped, and yanked the teen roughly to his feet and faced Seamus, the mattress shifting precariously under their feet. "Look!" he said violently. "See? He's mine! Not yours! *Mine*. Understand?" Seamus gave a shaky nod. "Good." Draco leaned in and bit the Irish boy's shoulder, then kissed Seamus meanly on the mouth. He released the handcuffs, and Seamus fell face first onto the bed. "Draco Malfoy has passed judgement. Leave now." The sandy-haired victim scurried to get his clothes on, then, with one wide-eyed glance back at them, he left. The Slytherin watched with apparent satisfaction, then turned to face his lover. Harry was shaking.
"Harry? Love, are you all right?" The beautiful green-eyed youth turned his face away. With a pang, Draco realized that he had been a bit rough with Harry. He took the Gryffindor into his arms and lowered them both on the bed. He kissed Harry's temple, and hair, and each of his fingers and the center of his palm. "I'm sorry." he said mildly. I may have gotten a little carried away. He pressed his lips against Harry's. Harry nodded and returned the kiss. It was very soft, and quiet. They sat in silence for a long while. Draco was almost certain that he was asleep. His mind was afire with a thousand thoughts. Harry was so precious to him, so very very precious. He was a wonderful treasure discovered right in front of his nose. He had accomplished exactly what he wished tonight with Seamus, yet he still felt unfulfilled. Perhaps... He poked him, and Harry half turned in his arms.
"Hmmm?" Draco hesitated. Do I really..?Yes. I do. And I'm going to tell him. He leaned in close and whispered into the ear of his own Gryffindor,
"I love you." The merest thread of a whisper, but Harry heard it and his heart skipped with joy. So many things he wanted to say, to tell, to confess, but,
"Oh." was what came out of his mouth. He smiled at his own "eloquence". "I love you. Too." Draco's breathing hitched and he struggled to keep his emotions under control. He heaved a happy sigh.
"Good night."
"Good night."
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The next morning, Draco stretched lazily and hopped out of bed. Harry had already gone back to his dorm. The pale boy dressed and strode out to the common room. It was still very early, so the room was unoccupied. Almost. Draco groaned inwardly as pug-faced Pansy approached him.
"Muffin! Good morning! And good news!"
"Hello Pansy. What news?" she leaned in close. Her breath smelled terrible.
"Guess what I did!" she said in a singsong voice. Draco winced. "You're going to love it!"
"What?" he asked, already annoyed.
"Well, I did this a few days ago, but it finally kicked in... I poisoned Potter." she said triumphantly. Draco gasped.
"You *what*?!" he nearly screeched, struggling to hide his horror.
"Poisoned him." she said patiently, giving him a strange look.
"With what?!"
"A potion that cause him to be violently ill, then feel fine. It continues that way until eventually the organs liquefy. Isn't that delightful? Draco? You don't look happy. I thought you'd be pleased."
"You thought..." his voice was strained. "What's the cure?"
"What? I don't know, why would I care about that? Why do *you* want to know?" she asked, suddenly suspicious. But Draco was already gone, tearing out of the Slytherin dungeons at breakneck speed...
To Be Continued...
I am SO evil!
Yay! It's done! At least this chapter is, anyway. I have absolutely NO IDEA when the next part will up, sorry. This year is so busy! I hope you liked it. OH! I wrote some other HP slashes to clear my writer's block... read 'em okay? They are: "The Harry Factor" and "Hating This Love". Yeah. Just click on the text that says "RainShadow" Please...? :)
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