A/N: Holy geeze, this has taken me literally MONTHS to put up, but you know I'm definitely one of the busiest people on earth. I AM SO SORRY! Haha I hope you enjoy it….
RECAP: Draco licked his own lips and looked into Harry's eyes once more, as if asking for permission. Harry gave that permission by putting his hand on Draco's neck and pulling him towards him. Harry's eyes fluttered close as their lips met. They kissed passionately, emptying all of their feelings into each other through their kiss. Draco backed Harry up against the side of the corridor and they grinded against each other; their mouths locked in an unbearably passionate kiss. Harry ran his fingers up and down Draco's back, loving the feeling of his muscles under his fingers. Once again, Draco pulled back and Harry groaned in disappointed. He looked at Draco with pouty eyes, and Draco smiled.
"Come with me, princess", Draco whispered into Harry's ear, and Harry shivered at the touch of his warm breath. Draco grabbed Harry's hand and led him down the corridor, the destination unknown.
As Draco pulled the no longer reluctant Harry closer and closer to the place of purpose, his heart rate was increasing quicker and quicker. He had a warning for Harry, one of the darkest nature. He didn't know what to do, but just to get Harry out of the line of fire for as long as he could, because for months his fondness for Harry had increased times a million. Draco loved Harry. He loved how his hair stuck up in the back, and how when he was nervous he would pat it down. Draco loved how when Harry would yell, his eyes would crinkle up and he just looked adorable. And he also loved his-"Draco?",
Harry asked, making Draco jump, "Where are we headed?".
"A
place where you will be safe, hidden" he replied.
"But Draco,
we're at Hogwarts, how can I not be safe here, of all
places?".
"You have no clue what He is planning Harry, you are
not safe as long as you are in one place, we need to get you out of
here", Draco replied, turning to look at Harry, letting go of his
hand.
Harry's facial expression was unreadable, he was
searching Draco's face, waiting for an explanation. It's although
he was used to having people tell him he was in mortal danger.
Draco
continued on, walking faster, ignoring Harry's shouts of
frustration.
"Draco, what is Voldermort going to do! Draco? DRACO WHAT THE
HELL!", Harry yelled, angry that Draco was ignoring him. He grabbed
Draco's robes and pulled as hard as he could, causing Draco to spin
and hit the wall.
"Tell m-"
"Wait until we get
there Harry, then I will tell", Draco replied calmly. Sometimes
Harry can be such a child.
Again they continued, this time Harry following behind Draco in silence. After a long while of a silent march, they approached a door, hidden on the left side of the corridor. Draco muttered a password and the door swung open to reveal a room, miniscule in size. Harry followed Draco into it, and peered around. The ceiling was low, his head almost brushing it and the only piece of furniture was that of a small bed, its sheets ripped in several places.
"I'm
sorry for the conditions Harry", Draco apologized, turning on a
lamp that was in the far corner.
"Oh that's fine, we can just
fix it up a tad", Harry said, taking out his wand enthusiastically.
"No,
Harry, we can't use magic, He could be tracking your wand, or
mine".
"Weird, I never knew you could track wands… Draco can
you please tell me now", Harry asked, a silent plea in his eyes.
Draco nodded his head and led Harry to the bed, which squeaked
loudly in protest as the two men sat upon it's moldy sheets and
rusty springs.
" Even though I have distanced myself from the
Dark Lord, Crabbe and Goyle are still in his tight knit circle. I
heard them the other night, planning quietly in the common room. The
Dark Lord has a series of Death Eaters planted throughout the school,
disguised as statues and sorts like that. Since Dumbledore has died,
there is almost no protection on the school", Draco looked at
Harry, feeling slightly uncomfortable under his stare, he continued,
" they are planning to kidnap you Harry, when you are fast asleep,
that is why I have brought you here. They were planning to do so many
horrible things to you Harry, so many. They kept talking about how it
was to be a warm up before you were handed over to Voldemort
himself", Draco put his head into his hands and sobbed, scared for
Harry's fate.
"But it's alright, Draco you have brought me
here", Harry replied, rubbing his back.
" I know but they
could have been watching when I brought you, they could be watching
now, I just don't know"
" It's okay Draco", Harry said,
surprised at how calm he was. The news that had just been revealed to
him was shocking yes, but he was much more concerned about how upset
his blonde-haired love was.
He wrapped his arms around Draco
and hugged him tightly to his chest. Draco looked up at him and
lifted his hands. He looked so beautiful with silver tears running
down his face, his hair coming from its place to take refuge on his
forehead. Harry leaned down and kissed him, loving the feeling of
their lips together. He guided Draco farther onto the bed, rubbing
his palms up and down his sides, eventually sneaking a timid hand up
the sweater vest of his robes. His stomach was perfect in everyway,
soft, but firm.
Draco pulled at Harry's clothing as their
kiss intensified, their bodies battling for dominance over the other.
This was night of no regrets, and no problems. They forgot about
everything except for eachother, just for this night.
A/N: He he I'm not exactly into the whole goingintodetail dealio with the men, but I guess I'll just leave you to come up with your own scenerio of that they did that night. REVIEW MY LOVELIES!
