Title- Does He Know?
Author- slasher-pride
Disclaimer – I don't own anything I wish I did because if I did I would own a hummer but I don't so please don't sue!
Rating- R for it contains slash
Pairing- Harry/Draco
Summary- Harry starts looking at Draco and likes what he sees. What happens when people start to noticed his staring? What happens when he finally comes to terms w/ himself and tells? And how will Malfoy react when he finds this out.
A/N- THIS CONTAINS SLASH AKA MALE ON MALE ACTION DON'T READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE SLASH! SLASH, SLASH
SLASH!
Chapter 5- "Midnight Flight"
"Harry? Are you ok?" Harry heard Hermione ask.
"Yeah mate, you ran out really fast," Ron said.
Harry just sat behind his curtains and remanded quiet.
"Harry? ... We need to talk," Hermione said in a mothering tone.
"You know Snape just likes humiliating you," Ron said
"GO- A-Way! Leave- me –alone!" Harry yelled almost crying at his two best friends.
"Harry you shouldn't worry about what people think… if you like Malfoy… you should just-" Hermione couldn't finish on the account that Harry put a silencing charm on his bed and went back to polishing his Firebolt.
When Hermione heard Harry say the incantation she stopped what she was saying. Then, she took out a quill and a piece of parchment and wrote a note to Harry and left it on Harry's curtains.
After Harry was sure that Ron and Hermione and the rest of the Gryffindors were gone to dinner, he grabbed his Firebolt and decided to get some fresh air. Harry took off the charms and climbed out of his bed. When Harry climbed out if his bed he found a note that read:
Harry,
We know you are upset, buy you have to forget about Snape. We are your best friends, we are here for when you decide you want to talk. Hope to see you at dinner.
Hermione & Ron
Harry left the note on his curtains and went down to the common room which was currently empty. Harry made his way out of the common room and down to the Quidditch patch.
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At the same time in a different part of the castle.
After the bell, Draco saw Harry run out leaving his friends behind to run after him.
"I can't believe Snape said that. It was hilarious, seeing Snape torment Potter… like that is priceless. You could tell Potter was embarrassed," Draco heard Pansy say to one of the other Slytherins.
"First you have all the girls in the school and so of the guys drooling over you and now you have Potter… who's next the filth little Mudblood?" I heard Blaise whisper in my ear.
"Zanibi don't say that… it's the most disgusting thing I've ever heard… You must really want your wand stuck so far up your arse you'd be able do spells just by opening your mouth," Draco replied shuttering at the thought of Granger trying to shag him in an empty classroom.
Draco finished packing his schoolbag and made his way out of Potions followed, by his goons Crabbe and Goyle. Draco was on his way to the Slytherin common room, Draco kept getting stopped by Slytherins asking questions about the days Potions' Class.
"So... is it true was Potter really getting turned on in Potions?" asked a very excited Alex Wilshire, a seventh year Slytherin.
"I heard he got a hard on in Snape's class…is that true?" asked Andre Hannigan, another Slytherin seventh year.
"What…where did you hear that from?" Draco said almost yelling.
"Calm down Draco… it was Pansy so don't bit our heads off," said Alex laughing.
"Dracie-poo!" Draco glared at the approaching form of Pansy Parkinson as she screeched the Godforsaken nickname he despised.
"Hey, Dracie-poo," she said while batting her eyes trying to look seductive but instead it just made her face look more like a constipated pig.
"How many times have I told you never to call me that…ever," Draco said seething as turning he looked at her while trying not throw up.
"Pansy I hear you've been informing people about what happened in Potions," Draco said.
"Sorry Draco I didn't think you'd mind," Pansy said, "I should have known you'd want to be the one to humiliate Potter…I mean more than he is now. I just wasn't thinking," she said with a smile.
"When do you ever think," Draco said and turned and walked into Slytherin common room liked he owned it which in a sense he did he was the Slytherin Ice Prince after all.
Draco turned and went up to the sixth year Slytherins' boy's dormitory. Luckily it was empty so he wouldn't be stopped and asked a bunch of stupid questions. Draco made his way into his private room, 'Being a Malfoy had its advantages.' He thought to himself.
Draco picked up the book lying on his bed stand and opened it and sat in the big comfortable black leather chair in front of his fireplace. After an hour of reading, if you could call it when the whole time all you think about was the day on the train and then today, Draco closed the book. Draco couldn't get it out if his head. He kept thinking about the way Potter looked at him was engraved in his head. The look of lust, the look if want would forever remain with him. Draco wished he could talk to Harry alone with out his goons around to clear this mess up.
Draco wanted to know what's with all the staring, but then the Slytherin in side him said, "Why do you care what Potter thinks of you?" Draco was in a world of deep confliction with himself when he heard a knock at the door.
"Draco, you going to dinner?" Draco heard Blaise ask on the other side of the door.
"No, I'll just go to the kitchens later." Draco yelled.
"Why, not feeling well?" Blaise asked. Draco could hear a world of concern in his voice, well as much concern a Slytherin would allow to be heard directed toward another Slytherin.
"If you don't mind go away, I'm not hungry and you're interrupting my reading," Draco said hoping that Blaise would get it through his thick skull to leave.
"Ok, I'm here you know," Draco said before he heard the door to the dormitory close.
'I really need some fresh air,' Draco thought to himself. Draco found his Nimbus 2001, he still couldn't get his dad to buy him a Firebolt, and left his room and made his way down and out of the Slytherin common room. The Common room empty due to the fact that everyone was in the Great Hall having dinner.
Draco made his way down to the Quidditch Patch for a little alone time. After an hour and a half of flying around clearing his head Draco looked at his watch a saw that it was past curfew and decided to go take a shower in the locker room and head back to the Slytherin dungeons. Draco was on his way to land on the ground when he caught sight of someone sitting in the stands. Draco flew a little bit closer and hovered over the stands trying to make out who had been watching him and hadn't said a word. The mystery person stood up and mounted their broom and within a few moments was in the air and flying slowly next to Draco.
As mystery person moved closer their face came into view. Draco saw that it was none other then the Gryffindor Golden Boy himself, Harry Potter. "What are you doing here Potter?" Draco asked trying to sound intimidating but sadly failed.
"Wanted some fresh air that's all… is there something wrong with that?" Harry said.
"Are you sure that's all or is it you couldn't handle what your little Gryffindor friends would say about you drooling over the gorgeous Draco Malfoy?" Draco asked and then flashed Harry his famous Malfoy smirk, which in the dark couldn't have been seen.
"Yes I'm sure I just needed some fresh air it has nothing to do with you," to some they would think Harry was telling the truth, but to a master of hiding their emotions like Draco they could tell a lie a mile away. "So why are you here Draco without your goons to protect you" he said.
"Why do you keep doing that?" Draco asked.
"What?" Harry asked confused unaware he did something wrong.
"You called me Draco," Draco said.
"So….that is your name," Harry said.
"What's with you?" Draco asked, "You keep calling me Draco and staring at me like you're going to jump me and try shag my brains out. Then, you decide to come out here and watch me fly?" Draco said confused at his motives.
"Well, I was going to fly myself but I saw you and didn't want to disturb you," Harry said in a whisper after he lowered his head.
"If I didn't know better I would think you were falling for me, Potter," Draco said jokingly.
Harry didn't answer. He was just glad that Malfoy couldn't see his face that was now a color that could rival Ron's hair. Harry just looked away.
"You are… aren't you Potter," Draco said in disbelief.
Then Harry looked up at Draco and flew over and was beside the blond. Harry was so close Draco thought Harry might kiss him. The fact that Harry might kiss him didn't worry him it was the fact that he didn't think he would mind.
Harry was so close they could feel each other's leg brush up against other's. Then Harry said, "What if I do… it's not like the entire school doesn't know by now that I was staring at you in Potions," After Harry said that he muttered something under his breath that sounded like 'stupid Snape.'
'I'm I hearing correct? Did the boy- who- lived just say he liked me?' Draco asked myself, but before he could ask solve his questions was the boy-who-lived-to-make-Draco's-live-hell was gone. Harry was half way to the school carrying his broom.
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A/N- If any of you remember my story before the deletion the event was a little different but I decided to change the story from what it was originally going to be.
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