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Chapter 4
Apparently, the two boys were paying Snape no attention and did not hear him enter the room.
"AHEM!!!!" Harry and Draco broke apart to see a very red-faced Snape that seemed very disturbed at the dirty show they had unexpectedly given him. Instead of blushing, they kept their cool with identical sexy smirks on their devilishly handsome faces.
"Hey Sevvie. Enjoy the performance?" Oh, how much fun it was for Draco to provoke his Godfather. Severus blushed even more, which made the situation a whole lot funnier than it already was. Harry decided to take a play at his already speechless Potions professor.
"I didn't know you were that kind of guy to get a pleasure out of watching your students engaged in a very serious, progressing snog session," Harry winked at him. Snape turned even redder as the two boys cracked up as his antics.
He finally collected himself together and gained his voice back, but that annoying blush just refused to go away. "I just wanted to let you two know, Mr. Potter and Mr. Malfoy, that your detention is over. Now will you please kindly get off the desks? Students still have to use those, you know. And they will not be pleased if they have been tainted with your bodily fluids."
Both of them still wore their smirks as they left the room.
"That was bloody hilarious!" Draco was impressed at how Potter kept his cool the entire time.
"Merlin, I wish I had a camera! And what's with the 'Sevvie'?" Harry grinned as he tried to stifle his laughter. Maybe Malfoy wasn't so bad after all. He definitely wasn't bad at kissing or caressing. Not at all. The Slytherin was pretty easy on the eyes too. Well, very easy on the eyes with his gray-blue irises, platinum blonde hair, and slightly muscled body.
"He's my Godfather, so I call him that in private," Draco smiled.
"That'll probably get us out of detention with each other for the rest of the year. It could possibly get us in detention together every day, if you catch my drift." Potter waggled his eyebrows as if to hint or flirt playfully. The guy was flirting!
`I don't think we'll ever get the old Potter back. `
[Awww... Does wittle Dwaco miss his old archenemy so badly?]
`Did you just have to ruin my thought? `
[Of course, I did. That's what I do.]
"Oh, I've got your drift alright. In more than one way, too," Malfoy smirked. Stupid smirk. Always so bloody annoying.
"Maybe Snape swings our way too and needs a bit of help out of the closet," Harry longed to taste those lips again. Bloody fucking hell. Malfoy was addicting. Lots of fun, too.
"What do you say we test the lovely theory? Say in his private chambers?" Draco wanted that annoying uniform of Harry's off. Or at least the top half. Both of them had kept their clothes on the entire time in detention.
"For a twisted way of science," Harry agreed.
"As much as I hate to say it. I admit, you could have been put in Slytherin with that mind of yours," the blonde linked arms with him as they walked down to Snape's bedroom.
"That's where the hat wanted to put me. But let bygones be bygones. No use looking back anyway," Green eyes smiled at the old memory. Damn... that smile was enchanting. Too enchanting. Those beautiful eyes were too.
`Since when did I get so sappy? And over Potter! Don't say it. `
[Fine. Be like that. Go wonder about your questions.]
`Okay, then I will. `
"Let's go! Scaring old Sevvie is fun!" Harry couldn't believe a bloody word he had just heard come out of Malfoy's mouth. There was a Fun side to the sneaky blonde boy!
"Errr... okay. What time is it?"
"Around eleven. We've got half an hour before Severus gets back. There's a lot we could do before then." Harry blushed. As eager and energetic as he was to do this... those comments were a little too flirtatious for him to handle.
"Ummm... what do you mean by 'a lot?'" Harry's face flushed even more. Draco's mouth dropped open. Potter really was innocent. But he didn't think it was up to this point. He didn't even know what the term "do a lot" meant in their errm... 'situation.'
"You really haven't gone below the waist, have you? Or anymore than making out?" Harry shook his head shyly. Malfoy smirked at him. "Then, you'll see." Potter was just too adorable shyly blushing.
As soon as the two of them got in the room, Draco plopped down on the bouncy bed and pulled his gorgeous (but didn't know it) snog-buddy into his lap. Potter was as light as a bloody feather for a guy three inches taller than him and with a bit more muscle.
"Hey! Put meeee down!" Harry whined cutely. Malfoy had taken him by surprise and he wasn't exactly used to being in someone's lap. Even though it was kinda squishy and comfortable....
"And just why should I do that?" Draco smirked. Potter was fucking unbelievably attractive all whiny and immature.
"Cus I said so. And I don't wanna sit in your lap." He pouted and squirmed very childishly getting himself a errr... reaction from the blonde.
Draco wasn't in Slytherin for nothing. He was in there for getting what he wanted no matter what sneaky thing he had to do to get it. This time, he wanted an excuse to get Harry's shirt off and he had the perfect one. The very perfect, flawless one.
"We're here to scare the shit out of Snape right?" Harry nodded slowly. This did not sound good. Not good at all. "Then shirt off," he demanded. The raven-haired boy's eyes widened immensely.
To be continued....
Hope you liked the chapter! I had lots of fun writing it. Do you all still think it's worth continuing? Or game over? Review to let me know! I need at least 12 before giving you chapter 5. ::grins:: Until then!
Chapter 4
Apparently, the two boys were paying Snape no attention and did not hear him enter the room.
"AHEM!!!!" Harry and Draco broke apart to see a very red-faced Snape that seemed very disturbed at the dirty show they had unexpectedly given him. Instead of blushing, they kept their cool with identical sexy smirks on their devilishly handsome faces.
"Hey Sevvie. Enjoy the performance?" Oh, how much fun it was for Draco to provoke his Godfather. Severus blushed even more, which made the situation a whole lot funnier than it already was. Harry decided to take a play at his already speechless Potions professor.
"I didn't know you were that kind of guy to get a pleasure out of watching your students engaged in a very serious, progressing snog session," Harry winked at him. Snape turned even redder as the two boys cracked up as his antics.
He finally collected himself together and gained his voice back, but that annoying blush just refused to go away. "I just wanted to let you two know, Mr. Potter and Mr. Malfoy, that your detention is over. Now will you please kindly get off the desks? Students still have to use those, you know. And they will not be pleased if they have been tainted with your bodily fluids."
Both of them still wore their smirks as they left the room.
"That was bloody hilarious!" Draco was impressed at how Potter kept his cool the entire time.
"Merlin, I wish I had a camera! And what's with the 'Sevvie'?" Harry grinned as he tried to stifle his laughter. Maybe Malfoy wasn't so bad after all. He definitely wasn't bad at kissing or caressing. Not at all. The Slytherin was pretty easy on the eyes too. Well, very easy on the eyes with his gray-blue irises, platinum blonde hair, and slightly muscled body.
"He's my Godfather, so I call him that in private," Draco smiled.
"That'll probably get us out of detention with each other for the rest of the year. It could possibly get us in detention together every day, if you catch my drift." Potter waggled his eyebrows as if to hint or flirt playfully. The guy was flirting!
`I don't think we'll ever get the old Potter back. `
[Awww... Does wittle Dwaco miss his old archenemy so badly?]
`Did you just have to ruin my thought? `
[Of course, I did. That's what I do.]
"Oh, I've got your drift alright. In more than one way, too," Malfoy smirked. Stupid smirk. Always so bloody annoying.
"Maybe Snape swings our way too and needs a bit of help out of the closet," Harry longed to taste those lips again. Bloody fucking hell. Malfoy was addicting. Lots of fun, too.
"What do you say we test the lovely theory? Say in his private chambers?" Draco wanted that annoying uniform of Harry's off. Or at least the top half. Both of them had kept their clothes on the entire time in detention.
"For a twisted way of science," Harry agreed.
"As much as I hate to say it. I admit, you could have been put in Slytherin with that mind of yours," the blonde linked arms with him as they walked down to Snape's bedroom.
"That's where the hat wanted to put me. But let bygones be bygones. No use looking back anyway," Green eyes smiled at the old memory. Damn... that smile was enchanting. Too enchanting. Those beautiful eyes were too.
`Since when did I get so sappy? And over Potter! Don't say it. `
[Fine. Be like that. Go wonder about your questions.]
`Okay, then I will. `
"Let's go! Scaring old Sevvie is fun!" Harry couldn't believe a bloody word he had just heard come out of Malfoy's mouth. There was a Fun side to the sneaky blonde boy!
"Errr... okay. What time is it?"
"Around eleven. We've got half an hour before Severus gets back. There's a lot we could do before then." Harry blushed. As eager and energetic as he was to do this... those comments were a little too flirtatious for him to handle.
"Ummm... what do you mean by 'a lot?'" Harry's face flushed even more. Draco's mouth dropped open. Potter really was innocent. But he didn't think it was up to this point. He didn't even know what the term "do a lot" meant in their errm... 'situation.'
"You really haven't gone below the waist, have you? Or anymore than making out?" Harry shook his head shyly. Malfoy smirked at him. "Then, you'll see." Potter was just too adorable shyly blushing.
As soon as the two of them got in the room, Draco plopped down on the bouncy bed and pulled his gorgeous (but didn't know it) snog-buddy into his lap. Potter was as light as a bloody feather for a guy three inches taller than him and with a bit more muscle.
"Hey! Put meeee down!" Harry whined cutely. Malfoy had taken him by surprise and he wasn't exactly used to being in someone's lap. Even though it was kinda squishy and comfortable....
"And just why should I do that?" Draco smirked. Potter was fucking unbelievably attractive all whiny and immature.
"Cus I said so. And I don't wanna sit in your lap." He pouted and squirmed very childishly getting himself a errr... reaction from the blonde.
Draco wasn't in Slytherin for nothing. He was in there for getting what he wanted no matter what sneaky thing he had to do to get it. This time, he wanted an excuse to get Harry's shirt off and he had the perfect one. The very perfect, flawless one.
"We're here to scare the shit out of Snape right?" Harry nodded slowly. This did not sound good. Not good at all. "Then shirt off," he demanded. The raven-haired boy's eyes widened immensely.
To be continued....
Hope you liked the chapter! I had lots of fun writing it. Do you all still think it's worth continuing? Or game over? Review to let me know! I need at least 12 before giving you chapter 5. ::grins:: Until then!