Disclaimer: Only the plot is mine. The rest belongs to JK "oh great one" Rowling.
Warning: This is SLASH (guy/guy in this case Harry/Draco) so if that doesn't tickle your fancy please don't read. I'm trying extremely hard not to make this
Notes: Chapters: At the moment I have predicted this story having five chapters; I think this may now be three. But it could change.
Blacks-Honey what's you e-mail address? It wouldn't come up. To be totally honest, I have never ever read a single Sirius/Harry fic. I'm not quite sure what I think of that pairing.
SilentSleepingInTheCold it is quite weird finding this situation amusing, but whatever floats your boat!
Swiftrunner your review was really great, and I was quite proud of it considering it was my first bit of slashy junk.
Monkisurf it's cool you didn't like it, Draco/Hermione is my main love at the moment so I don't mind, and I would care if you were shipping Ron/Hermione that is so boringly canon and stupid. No offence to you R/Hr lovers, just a personal thing.
Eve Granger you always review my stories :) you are sooo fab!
Alora 'until' was basically what they used for until they told everyone, and came out of the closet it was just a bit of an enigmatic thing I threw in but they had to wait to get back together until they were both ready to tell and come out otherwise they would be hurting all their friends..
Maleman (cool name!) yeah, I get weird knots when I read a story that I can get right into. I'm glad you felt the love, that's what I was intending.
Witchintraining and Ryan's-heart's-desire, I'm glad you both liked the story and muffins.
Katina well if you want to know what happens, keep reading.
Now I'll finally shut up, and let you read.
A brush of our lips"Come on, we should get to sleep, by the sounds of it we have a big day ahead of us tomorrow." Draco said, pulling away from the warmth of Harry's body against his.
"Okay. At least it's a Saturday." Harry said, as always he was about to grumble about homework a habit he'd picked up off Ron, but Draco put a finger to his partner's lips. "Well can I at least snuggle with you."
"What is this? Pansy-arse Potter day?"
"Fine. Fuck you!" He said jokingly and mocked walking away,
"No… Sorry." Draco said, and Harry smiled to himself, "Please."
"Okay." Harry said,
"Right. Bed." Draco said and the boys walked into the bedroom, shutting the door. They stripped into boxers, and Harry got into bed. Draco blew out the flickering light of the candles and shut the window then crawled into bed next to Harry.
"Love you" Draco murmured,
"Love you too." Harry said.
Draco wrapped his arms around his lover's waist. Harry brushed his thumb over Draco's soft, warm lips. Draco kissed Harry. Harry wrapped his bronzed arms around Draco's fair neck. And they fell asleep like that.
The next day Draco woke up first. He got up and looked down at his chest. He patted down the quilt that Harry was wrapped in. He got up and found some clothes to wear. He put on some black cargo pants and a 3 rowed pyramid studded belt. He then found a tight black t-shirt with a smallish green snake on the bottom left of it. He then put some black on black converse high tops on. He strutted out of the room into the bathroom.
He washed his face with some cold water, then shaved and moisturized. He slapped on some aftershave and deodorant. Then put on a silver spiky droplet necklace and a black pyramid studded wrist band. He then styled his hair that was now long, and a few bangs fell into his face. He couldn't deny that age suited him well, but he was a Malfoy? And what else would you expect?
He then strutted his way down to the kitchen. Having fights and losing house points really paid off sometimes. They were in this because of their constant arguing. That's how it all started. All their arguments, bitching, fights. Now, somehow they were together.
"How long have you been up?" Harry said, walking in with his hand in his hair scratching his head. He was only in his boxers and Draco smiled at his sleepy eyes and messy hair.
"A while." He mused, "So when is Weasel and Frizz coming over?"
"Excuse me but at least I don't hang around with two goons, a pug and a black eyed gay boy."
"You're gay too Harry…. Remember?"
"Yeah….And?"
"You are so stupid from your sheltered life."
"Unlike you then… Not."
"Shut your mouth golden balls."
"Oh what an insult that was?" Harry said walking towards Draco,
"When anyway?" Draco asked,
"I don't know. We'll owl them." Harry said, "What about Lupin and Sirius?"
"Well. It's up to you." Draco said. "But remember if you don't tell Sirius before Christmas…"
"Ok. It's a good job I don't have to do this via letter."
"It bloody is." Draco said, "It's kind of a shame dog-man killed my father though. I expect there may be underlying problems there."
"A shame?"
"Well yeah, because if it was someone else they wouldn't feel guilty when they got to know my beautiful self would they?" Draco said then contemplated, "Well they would because I'm just so great. But it wouldn't matter as much."
"And you expect me to take you seriously when you come out with that… Garbage!" Harry said, "And stop insulting my friends. At least mine don't sing Vanessa Carlton in their sleep."
"Blaise does not sing Vanessa Carlton in his sleep." Draco said grinning, "He sings Like a Virgin"
The pair laughed,
"Shall we owl them then?" Draco asked,
"It looks like we have to."
"No need to be enthusiastic dear…." Draco said sarcastically.
Within twenty minutes owls were sent out and replies written. Everyone said they were on the way except Crabbe and Goyle who were serving detention with Sprout. Harry quickly got dressed in a checked shirt with a black t-shirt underneath, some very tight jeans and a pair of black and white stripy socks with black on white converse high-tops over them.
First to come were Sirius and Lupin. Lupin was wearing some form fitting jeans along with a brown suede-y jacket, a black plain fitted t-shirt and some brown shoes. He looked smart but casual. Sirius walked in, in some black jeans and a half undone white fitted shirt, with some black shoes and a black belt with a silver buckle that matched the heavy-ish silver chain around his neck and wrist.
"How come you called us here Harry?" Sirius asked after they'd said hello and asked how each other were.
"You'll have to wait for Ron and Hermione." Harry said, "Take a seat."
Draco was bustling around in the kitchen making coffee.
There was a knock on the portrait door.
Draco moved to answer it,
"Blaise and Pansy. Hey!" Draco said offering Pansy a tight hug and Blaise a clap on the back and manly hug. Pansy was wearing a very tight denim skirt that was quite short, and a jade green camisole that had a darker jade green ribbon tied under her chest and a pair of white buffalo skating trainers with green laces and flames along the side. Blaise was wearing some black three quarter length baggy trousers with chains and a studded belt, with black skate trainers and a black murderdolls t-shirt.
"Sit down. And I'll tell you why we're here in a bit."
Pansy and Blaise sat down.
"Excellent essay by the way Pansy, I wanted to congratulate you." Remus said,
"Thanks Professor L. I tried really hard."
Blaise ran a hair through his black hair which had blue streaks playing through it. Sirius noticed he had eyeliner on and choked back an insult remembering he was a professor's friend and he had to behave.
Almost immediately after they had sat down there was another knock,
"That will be Ron and 'Mione."
"Hey mate." Said Ron as he was let in. He had a crisp white baggy t-shirt on and some baggy jeans.
"Hi Harry." Hermione said, she walked in wearing some bootleg jeans with some pastel blue vans shoes on, a vest top with varying shades of blue striping across it. And her hair was poker straight.
"You look good 'Mione." Harry said, "Your hair?"
"Yeah. I used some wizard electricity straighteners."
"Wow." Draco said, "That really makes a difference."
"Thanks." Hermione said with a little smile. "We'll take a seat with Remus and Sirius then."
Hermione, Sirius, Remus and Ron were sat on a three seater sofa opposite the two seater that Pansy and Blaise were sat at.
Draco and Harry sat on the sofa opposite.
"Erm… Right… Well…" Harry said, he looked slightly scared, Draco looked calm.
"We brought you all here today to tell you something."
"Why Potter's friends then?" Pansy asked, it wasn't in a nice friendly way. But it wasn't in a cold hostile way either. She sounded kind of indifferent.
"Because it's to do with both of us." Harry said. Blaise grinned like a fool. And Harry and Draco exchanged a look.
Harry took a deep breath.
"Sirius, you're practically a father to me, Lupin you're so very close to me too, along with you and Hermione, Ron. But you have to see this is not a mistake for me, and it's nothing to do with how you guys have treated me. It's just how things turned out."
The four looked slightly confused but were listening to.
"Pansy, Blaise. We've been friends for so long. It's unbelievable. Don't think this is because of you Pansy I loved every minute of our relationship, whether sexual or not. Blaise, my gay mentor, you've been rubbing off on me. But I love you both and I don't want this to ruin anything between us as friends."
"Same for you guys." Harry said, "The thing is…"
"Me and Harry are an item…" Draco said quietly,
Harry was bright red.
"I KNEW IT GODDAMNIT! WHAT DID I TELL YOU PANSY?" Blaise said leaping in the air. He smothered Draco and Harry in kisses and flounced over to Pansy and hugged her.
"Well…. As long as you're happy." Lupin said, looking from Sirius and Ron.
"Calm Ron." Hermione said and placed a hand on his arm,
"Get off me 'Mione." Ron said, he was shaking,
"Ron… Mate…"
"Don't call me that… You fag." Ron sat. Staring at the coffee table foremost right leg.
"Harry?" Sirius asked, "Are you sure about this?"
"Yes!" Harry said,
"How?" He asked,
"Love." He replied,
"How long has it been going on for?" Sirius then asked, he was playing with his upper lip between his thumb and forefinger.
"Since October." Draco answered,
"Okay…." Sirius said,
"OCTOBER! AND YOU DIDN'T TELL US!" Ron shouted, at exactly the same time as Blaise screeched,
"OCTOBER! YOU LYING LITTLE BIMBOS!" Pansy held onto Blaise to get him to hush down a bit. Pansy may be a slut, but she had grown up a bit. She knew how to be mature and act coolly in a situation; she just hadn't lost some of her smutty qualities.
Hermione's eyes were sad, disappointed,
"I can't believe you didn't tell us." She said with a sigh,
"Me neither." Said Ron, he was angry.
"Ron… Don't be angry at me." Harry said, "You don't understand how difficult life was juggling all this shit. It was confusion so confusing it should've been spelt with a K."
"Well then if it was so difficult why didn't you say?" Lupin asked,
"Because… I was worried reaction would be worse than they are. I mean obviously I don't want Ron angry with me and Hermione disappointed. I don't want you two sat there totally unsure of what to do. I just want everyone to be happy, including myself and Draco. Without him I don't have happiness. I'm sorry." He looked down.
There was a silence. Harry thought his head would be hung in embarrassment and shame forever but Sirius reached out and rubbed his back.
"I'll support you whatever you do."
"I will too." Lupin said,
"And even if I'm unsure I'll support you Draco." Pansy said,
"Do I really need to-"
"No I think we've all established Draco's got your support Blaise." Pansy said, trying to calm Blaise,
"I love you Harry, and so long as you're happy. I'll make myself happy." Hermione said, her chocolate brown eyes connecting with Harry's.
"I don't know." Ron said, he shook his head, "I can't take it in just yet." He got up and left, Harry just shut his eyes with pain and looked down, the one person's support he wanted most had denied him.
"I'll go speak to him." Hermione said. Harry nodded to her as she left. Harry sighed and slumped back in his chair. He rubbed his face with his hands, closing his eyes in confusion.
Draco looked at Harry. Harry looked back at him.
"I'm going to get some water." Harry said and went into the kitchen. He fumbled about getting out a glass and then spent ages staring at the tap before he turned it on. He then let it run for a long while before he put the glass under it. Then he took the glass away. He placed a hand on an edge of the surface tops, and then turned off the tap. He sighed. It was all so unfair. He'd just been called a fag. The word ran through his head over and over. Flickering images of Hermione's disappointed face, Ron's indignation, Sirius' confusion, Remus' worry. He didn't think he could take it, yet he didn't think he could deny himself what he wanted so much and what was so easy to take. He didn't know whether to stay or go.
He then felt a hand on his shoulder and he looked at it. It was bronze-y and muscular, he looked up at it and saw Blaise. Blaise took one of Harry's hands and lead him upstairs to Harry's own bedroom.
Blaise sat down on Harry's bed,
"What's eating you then?" Harry looked at Blaise, "I know we're not good friends but I can help... Trust me-"
"It's not that it's just..."
What's this? Liv updating! YES I HAVE GOT MY SPUNK BACK, AND I WILL BE UPDATING FINALLY!
Is that a cliffhanger! No. No it's not. It's just a bit cruel. Well my lufflies, I am going to be off now, luff to you all.
Livi