Harry entered the transfigurations classroom and took seat near the front. He pulled his quill and parchment and stared at the closed door. A moment later the door opened and Draco stalked in. McGonagall was obviously going to some lengths to pretend that she hadn't over heard him earlier. His plan was working so far.
She walked in and glanced at Harry and then over to Draco who was now unpacking his things as well pulling out quill and parchment. Harry couldn't have been more pleased. Draco had just emphasized his point and helped the plan along immensely. Harry would have to find some way to thank him for it later.
"Put your quills and parchment away boys. Tonight's detention will be somewhat different from what you are used to." Professor McGonagall's voice was deadly calm. She didn't seem to like being thought of as predictable or soft.
"Since regular detentions don't seem to have much effect on the tow of you I thought maybe we might try a different tact. You two will serve your detentions in this classroom alone and without wands tonight and every night there after until you two can resolve your issues and agree to cease hostilities." She looked quite pleased with herself. She obviously thought she had bested them at their own game.
"But professor" Draco started to protest.
"if anyone leaves this room before I come to relieve you for the night they shall be given extra punishments on top of detention. Oh and Accio Wands" she caught the wands in one hand and with that she walked swiftly from the room.
Harry's plan had worked like a charm. He was guaranteed hours alone with Draco unsupervised, he had snatched the beautiful blonde from Ron's grasp, and he had evaded following through on his promise to help Colin with practice, even though he had no such inklings to keep the promise it was an added bonus. That, Harry thought, was why he was the master.
Harry reached in his bag and produced a cherry flavored lollipop. He stuck it in his mouth and sauntered over to where Draco sat fuming at his desk. He ran the lollipop over his lips staining them slightly red.
"Way to go Potter" Draco scowled up at him completely unaware that he was being hunted.
"Don't sulk Malfoy, its not very becoming." Harry walked around to the other side of the desk and pulled up a chair so he was facing Draco. Harry sat down straddling the chair and leant over the table bringing his face to within inches of his nemesis.
Harry looked at Draco making sure he had his full and complete attention. Harry ran the lollipops head around the outside of his lips before taking it into his mouth deliberately poking it against the side of his cheek. He closed his eyes and made a loud "Mmmmm" noise.
Harry looked up and if he wasn't much mistaken he saw the pale boy flush. Harry smiled widely. "These are really quite good you know. would you like one" Harry raised his eyebrows suggestively putting an entirely different meaning into the offer.
The blonde flushed more deeply "Fuck you Potter" Draco's voice cracked a little. It held none of its usual lazy drawl.
"Why Draco I had no idea you felt that way about me" Harry looked hungrily over at him. "I must say that's the most tempting offer I've had in a long while" Harry was enjoying making the other boy uncomfortable. He should have done this ages ago.
"That's not what I meant" Draco blushed deeper "and don't call me Draco"
Harry moved cat like around the desk so that he was now standing inches away from the other boy. Draco was a good three inches shorter than Harry and wasn't as strong physically or magically. Harry laid his lollipop on the desk.
"Why not?" Harry asked pulling a chair up close to Draco and sitting. "We've known each other for nearly six years I think its time we stopped calling each other by our surnames don't you"
"No, that would imply that we are something other than enemies and we are not" Draco looked sarcastically up into the Gryffindor's eyes, clearly not impressed by Harry's argument.
"Yes but think of how much time we will be spending alone together trapped in this classroom. It would be silly to keep referring to each other as Potter and Malfoy. And what if our dear professor's plan works and we end up being friends. Would we not then start referring to each other as Harry and Draco?" Harry said changing his tone slightly to make the word 'friends' sound dirty.
"I would rather rot than become friends with you Potter" Draco's voice was thick with emotion.
"Then we shall be spending oh so much time together alone in this room. You know I think do prefer your plan. There are so many things we could do together that don't require us to be friends at all." Harry moved his hand onto Draco's thigh and squeezed lightly.
The boy jumped and fell backwards out of his chair. "What do you think you are doing Potter" he sounded embarrassed and almost frightened.
Harry moved around the chairs and jumped on top of him. Harry straddled the boy's hips and pinned his arms to his sides. "Come now, Draco. Don't tell me you've never thought about it. Never fantasized about what it would feel like to have my lips on yours, my hands all over your body, buried deep inside you." Harry had a look of deepest desire in his eyes.
"Get off me Potter or you will pay." Draco spat at him trying to throw him off but not managing to do more than wiggle around enticingly. The friction was having an unwanted reaction from the blonde boy. Harry felt a slight hardening underneath him.
"So you have thought about it?" Harry was enjoying his triumph.
"No!" Draco said but could not look Harry in the eyes.
"Lie all you want but your body says differently" Harry moved his hand to run one finger along the fabric over the rapidly hardening penis of his nemesis. He heard a noise, was it a moan? Was this conquest going to be easier than he had thought?
"Get off me…" That was all Draco could say before Harry leaned in and pressed his lips firmly against Draco's.
Harry marveled at how soft the lips felt. He pushed his tongue out to taste those plush lips. Draco let out a noise of shock and Harry seized the opportunity to plunder the boys mouth. Exploring with his tongue and relishing the sweet taste of Draco. Harry had released Draco's arms without even realizing it and was now running his fingers through the silky strands of Draco's hair. Draco used the opportunity to push Harry from him and scramble out of his reach.
Harry was surprised to find himself being thrown from his prey into a nearby desk. He looked up in time to see Draco grab his bag and stalk out of the classroom. Harry got up and walked back over to the desk, he picked up his lollipop and put it back in his mouth. He sat back down at the desk and started thinking.
If he wasn't much mistaken he had felt Draco's desire for hi through the thin material of the school robe. And what was more for a few seconds he was sure he had felt Draco respond to the kiss. Not bad for the first encounter. He would just have to build on that tomorrow.
Harry walked over to the door, thinking, he would have to make up an excuse for Draco not being there when the professor returned. He opened the door hoping to catch a glimpse of the boy's ass as he walked away. Instead he saw Ron walking with Draco laughing and touching his arm.
That little sneak, Harry was impressed at how quickly Ron had picked up where Harry had left off. Ron was good, there was no denying it.
