chapter 10
Disclaimer: I do not own anything Harry Potter related. Well actually I do seeing as how the books and 5 million posters I own are Harry Potter related, but other than those and the book mark . . Oh and my trading card, and my Azkaban jacket. Oh and . . . oh right . . . disclaimer . . . yes, well I do not own anything that J.K. owns. I only temporally steal it for my pleasure.

Story talk: K, I'm kinda really nervous about posting this chapter, because I've never written or experienced anything like what I wrote. Please try not to go to hard on me I tried. hides behind chair It's really just a filler with one important thing. But yeah enjoy . . . I hope. laughs nervously

Authoress Ramble: Muwahahahahaha. I escaped, and tightened Dracos' handcuffs. They will never win NEVER! The nice doctor woman says I have an obsession. I rambled on about how I don't have one and she was too weak to take it. Muwaha. They will never get me. NEVE . . . Draco shoots authoress with a tranquilizer, then continues to ravish the raven-haired beauty next to him.

Chapter Ten

Definement

"Draco, you didn't really mean what you said yesterday, did you? Because I'm really sorry." Pansy whined as the two walked to their Care of Magical Creatures class.

"That sucks." Draco answered calmly

"What do you mean?"

"I mean that you are out of luck, Parkinson. I did mean what I said yesterday and I have already found somebody else."

"What! Who is she?"

"I don 't think we're ready to come out yet."

"I don't care, tell me who it is. And what does she have that I don't? Were you cheating on me?"

Suddenly Draco felt something grab his arm and pull him under, what felt like, a blanket.

"What th . . ." His words were cut off by some ones lips. "Har . . ."

"Shh, Pansy." Harry whispered. Draco turned around to see Pansy looking for him, calling his name.

"Bloody Bastard." She said before storming off.

"What are you doing?" Draco asked once Pansy has walked away.

"Saving you." Harry said simply, as he led Draco further away from the hall.

"From what and where are we?"

"First, I saved you from Parkinsons' blabbering. Second, we are in the same corridor that we were in yesterday."

"Great. Now, why?"

"Because I don't feel like teasing."

With that Harry slipped the invisibility cloak off of them and pushed Draco up against the wall, where he began kissing him hungrily. He began gently nibbling on the blondes bottom lip, begging him to let him in; he did. Harry explored Dracos' mouth, hands running along his chest and back. Draco put a hand in Harrys' hair, tilting his head slightly to deepen the kiss. His other hand went around the rave-haired boys' waist and abruptly turned him. Harry was now up against the wall and no longer dominating the kiss. Draco was. He explored Harrys' mouth, twisting his tongue just the right way, bringing a soft moan from Harrys' mouth. Then he abruptly pulled away and started to walk off.

"That sucks, because I'm late for class." He said over his shoulder, then he turned around and walked toward the hall.

Harry smirked. He ran up and wrapped his arms around Draco. One hand coiling around Draco's waist, the other began rubbing his crotch. Dracos' eyes widen and his breath came just a little bit quicker.

"Are you sure you want to leave?" Harry whispered into Dracos' ear, nibbling it slightly as he spoke. Draco nodded, not trusting his voice. "I don't believe you."

Harry turned Draco against the wall again and began kissing him, hand never leaving the blondes' crotch. This time Harry didn't ask for entrance; he forced it. He prodded Dracos' tongue with his own, perfectly matching the beat of his hand.

Draco finally got enough of a grip to think a whole thought, and began to unbutton his pants. He tried to stay out of the way of Harrys' hand, he didn't want it to be gone for more than the second he needed. Finally he finished with his pants, he grabbed Harry hand and put it inside his pants. Harry paused for a second before comprehending what had just happened. Draco whined at the lack of rubbing.

Harry slowly pulled out Dracos' cock, wrapping his hand around it he continued. Gasps and moans flowed from Dracos' mouth right before he came and collapsed onto the floor, trying to even out his breathing.

Harry cleaned up then sat down next to Draco, who was now zipping his pants back up. He laid his head on Harry shoulder. Harry wrapped his arms around the blonde and placed a kiss on his head.

"You are so, doing that again." Harry just smiled.

"Draco."

"Yeah." He answered not looking at Harry.

"What are we?"

Draco looked up to see Harry staring at the far wall. "We are humans, you know, mammals."

"Draco, I'm serious." He said looking down at the blonde. "Are we boyfriends, shag-buddies, or enemies that just happen to snog? Do we see other people, do we tell anyone, what?"

"Do you really need this defined?" Draco asked exasperated, as he sat up.

"Yes, I need to know where this is going. Or if it's not going anywhere at all. Where do you want this to go? What do you want us to be?" Harry said, refusing to look in the Slytherins' eyes. Draco thought a minute before he answered.

"You're mine. That means that I won't share you with anyone. As for telling people, I know you'll probably want to tell Granger and Weasel, but no one else. That is if that's what you want."

"Only if you're mine too. Are you mine?" Nobody had ever asked Draco that before. Not his father, not Pansy, and not Voldemort, who had begun to call him 'my weapon'. Draco nodded and leaned into Harry and gave him a soft kiss.

"I'm yours."

"Does that make us boyfriends?" Draco nodded and pulled Harry into another, longerkiss.