Title: I hate everything about you
Author: Shinigami Liliz Black
Summary: Draco and Harry found themselves into a fight that'll lead them to rip each others lips and realizing a feeling they never knew it was there. Slash!
Rating: R
Status: BETAED
Notes: Thanks for those reviews. I'm thinking for a sequel! It's half written! Thanks to Anna Katharina Lupin for checking this chapter for me!
Chapter Two
As months pass by, both young men would meet every Friday. Harry didn't know why he showed up, but he found, being slammed against the wall and ravish by Draco was quite exciting. They weren't a couple; it was just pleasure and Harry having hell of a sex life.
Draco on the other hand, he never considered himself gay. He likes girls but when he's near Potter, he feels his hormones kicking in and none of the girls he had dated had awakened such an attraction like this.
Sometimes, Draco has this urge to grab Potter around the corridor and shove him inside a classroom, and ravish him. Harry would moan, begging for more as Draco slammed him against the wall at every thrust.
He likes to see Harry's innocent face twist in pure pleasure. He likes every thing from the brunette but…
Why, if he hate him?
He opened the door and noticed the brunette sitting on one of the tables swinging his legs up and down.
Draco grinned…
"Let the fun begin…"
"Harry?" Ron opened the curtain and found the bed empty.
"Where has he been going lately at this time of night?" Ron asked practically to nobody. His eyes fell on an old parchment on Harry's opened trunk. He noticed the cloak was gone and the old parchment which was the Marauder's the map was activated.
He scanned the map, his eyes stopping on two spots on the fifth floor in an empty classroom labeling; Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy.
He pinned him down against the table; stomach pressed on the cold wood…
"Do it!" Harry growled.
"Hermione!" Ron yelled bursting into the girl's dormitory
Lavender and Parvati screamed covering themselves as Ron turned red seeing them in their night gowns. Hermione wrapped the covers from her bed around her body.
"Hermione, Harry is…"
"Outside Ron!" Hermione ordered cutting him off.
"But"
"We'll talk outside!"
Draco gritted his teeth as Harry tensed all over. After shagging about 6 times, Harry still act as if was his first time.
But the tensing made Draco moaned, feeling more excited
"Don't fucking tense Potter!"
"If he does that, I won't last"
Ron kicked the door open, ready to blast Malfoy off. He raised his wand but the spell never went off.
He stared at the scene ahead.
Harry was pinned face down upon the table, his face twisted in pure pleasure as Draco hold him steady at every thrust. He heard a loud gasped beside him and knew it belonged to Hermione.
Hermione ran off murmuring she'll meet him at the common room, leaving Ron to stare at the scene, speechless.
Harry gripped the table hard as both boys climaxed. Ron's blood boiled and, not bothering if both boys were half naked, he pushed Malfoy away. Malfoy hit the floor hard and Ron glared at him. He yanked Harry by the shoulder and pushed him toward the door.
"What are you doing?" Harry asked. Ron threw the boxers and trousers at Harry. Then he took the Invisibility cloak and glared at him, demanding him to dress.
"We're going back to the Gryffindor Tower and have a serious talk."
As Harry finished zipping up his trousers, Draco was already dressed, and sitting on the table, smirking. Ron glared at Malfoy. "Slimmy git!" Ron hissed.
Ron shoved Harry at one in the morning into the chair beside the window. He placed the invisibility cloak on the table beside him and glared down at the Boy Who Lived.
"You will explain to me what that was."
"It's obvious we had sex, Ron."
"This is Malfoy we're talking about!"
"So?"
"So! He is using you as a tool for pleasure."
"I'm well aware of that."
"Then why-"
"Because I wanted to forget everything! The war, Voldemort, and the bloody destiny of saving the world." Harry said cutting Ron off.
"That's not the way to forget things, specially having sex with Malfoy. He's the reason why you don't talk with me, is it?"
"Not only that… Look Ron, I don't need you lecturing me."
"What if you catch one of those Muggle illnesses?" Harry rolled his eyes.
"You will not meet Malfoy again." Ron snapped.
"What? That's not fair! You're not my father Ron!" Harry protested.
"But I'm your friend and I care for you."
"But that doesn't mean you have to forbid me! If you're my friend, and really care for me; then let me do what I want."
"As long it's not fucking with Malfoy! That's not good for you Harry! What if he spills out that you're a whore? You have a reputation."
"I have a reputation that I never choose! The reputation people placed on me. Do you think I asked to be The Boy Who Lived?! I never did!" Harry snapped at Ron, getting angrier.
"Sirius asked me to look over you."
Harry stood up and glared at the red headed man. "Okay; I will not meet Malfoy as long as you keep out of my business." He said sighing.
"Oh yeah!? So you can go back to Malfoy and be fucked by him once again?" Ron said as Harry climbed upstairs.
"Fuck you!" He yelled and slammed the door shut.
Ron sighed. "You have to change Harry."
TBC…
Notes: Next chapter Draco revealed himself!