1The Art of Deception

Would you say yes to a favor that could cause you to loose the person you love to someone else? Even if that person is your best friend and you would do anything to make them happy?

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Chapter Two

"Blaise will you?" Draco whirled around so he was facing the Italian who was still glaring at him.

"Fine." Blaise said with a quick roll of his eyes, "I'll do it." He sighed and placed his hands in his pants pockets.

"Really!" Draco narrowed his eyes and stared at Blaise, "And what's the condition?"

"Maybe I'll think of something later, but if we are to do this. . .we must feel more comfortable in doing things couples do." Blaise said and leaned forward, staring deep into Draco's silver eyes.

"Uh. . .yeah I know." Draco took a step back and stared back at Blaise.

"Now now Draco, if we are to do this you shouldn't back away from me every time I get close." Blaise said, taking a step closer to the smaller boy.

"I know that, alright!" Draco glared at him and took a step forward, staring up at Blaise who only smirked.

"I bet you couldn't act like we went out for the week." Blaise said and turned to walk away, but a hand grabbed his wrist.

"I bet I could more then you." Draco said still glaring at the Italian.

"Oh, but you can't." Blaise turned to face Draco and walked closer to the blond. He reached a hand out slowly and lightly ran his fingers up Draco's inner thigh, stopping inches away from his crotch. Blaise smiled and leaned closer to Draco's face, noticing that Draco's breathing had hastened quiet a bit from the touch.

"Well I guess I'll see you later then." Blaise turned and walked away from the stunned Malfoy behind him with a small chuckle.

Draco glared after the retreating back, crossing his arms over his chest and the green silk shirt he was wearing at the moment.

A small sigh escaped his pale lips as he thought over what had just happened. In truth he did feel something when Blaise had touched him, but he loved someone else not Blaise. Draco nearly jumped out of his skin as a wand jabbed him in the back. He spun around to see Harry standing there glaring at him, his wand pointed straight at the boy's heart.

"What do you think you're doing Potter!" Draco yelled, now glaring at the black haired youth in front of him.

"What are you doing here, Malfoy?" Harry questioned, not lowering his wand and still holding the glare.

"That is none of your business Potter." Draco said before spinning on his heel and walking down the hall to the Slytherin common room.

When he arrived a small smirk appeared on his face as he whispered the password 'silver prince' to the portrait in front of him. He waited for it to swing open before walking inside and glancing around the common room.

Draco walked over to a couch and casually sat down beside Blaise, letting his hand drop on Blaise's thigh.

Blaise glanced over at him, his eyes narrowing slightly as Draco leaned his head closer to him and whispered:

"What, you already forgot?"

"No, just a little surprised you would try anything in front of Pansy, Millicent, Crabbe, Goyle and Theodore." Blaise said, now looking back down at the book in his lap and carelessly flipping the pages while Draco glanced around the room now noticing the stares they both had received.

"Like I really care what they think." Draco snorted and leaned back on the couch and removed his hand from the others thigh.

"Then why did you stop?" Blaise asked, a smirk appearing on his dark features.

"Oh be quiet." Draco hissed, sending a glare in the Italians direction which only made the other laugh slightly.

"I told you you couldn't do it." Blaise let his left hand snake its way under the hem of Draco's shirt and caress the boy's stomach, not caring about the curious stares they were receiving from their fellow Slytherins.

Draco moved to sit on Blaise's lap and leaned down, brushing his lips across the others for a quick kiss.