DISCLAMER: I own nothing; everything belongs to J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury etc.

WARNINGS: This will be slash of the Draco/Harry variety. Other pairings include: Hermione/Ron, Lupin/Snape, others may come later.

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Chapter 4: Thirteen days

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Later that night Draco could be found lying in his bed in Harry's spare room reading. To any innocent onlooker it looked as if he was reading. However, those who know Draco would know that he's not so big on reading for pleasure. Draco cast a suspicious look behind him at the door, it was firmly locked but that wouldn't stop anyone from getting in. He shrugged and returned his gaze to the magazine in front of him. Draco had the fortunate experience of 'accidentally' stumbling across Harry's porno collection earlier that evening. He had spent the last hour pouring over its contents. His purpose? Operation: Fuck Harry Potter. Draco had tried to come up with a great plan on his own but he didn't know what Harry was into. By looking at his porno stash (you can tell a lot about a man from his porno, Draco thought wisely) he was getting some much needed information. Draco felt slightly guilty about doing this but it was for Harry's own good. Draco knew that Harry was attracted to him, but he also knew that Harry was Mr Oblivious, unlikely to notice his true feelings unless someone gave him a nudge in the right direction. That's where Draco's plan came in.

Down the hall Harry was having a slightly disturbing thought. What had started out as an innocent wank session had been horribly transformed: it seemed that no matter what he did, he just couldn't stop thinking about Draco and how hot he looked being all demanding while he was shopping. The strange looks Draco gave him when he came out in those leather pants were also causing some problems. Harry knew that he should probably stop what he was doing but his hand was moving over his length, beyond his control. Images of Draco flashed in his mind, Draco doing very naughty things to him.

The following week was uncomfortable, to say the least, for Harry. Draco spent the week fine tuning his plan and accidentally brushing Harry whenever he moved last, nothing obvious. A tough on the arm, the shoulder perhaps. But Draco knew it was working. Harry would turn slightly pink and rush off towards the nearest bathroom leaving a smirking Draco in his wake. Some nights, when Draco's teasing got really bad, Harry had had to escape to the bathroom more that once to try and get his hormones under control. It was embarrassing, and sometimes all Draco needed to do was smile at Harry and he would be sporting wood. Draco was very pleased with the progress, he was sure that Harry would soon explode.

He was right. Thirteen days since Draco had first initiated his plan Draco could be found sitting on the couch twiddling his thumbs nervously. His eyes were locked on the edge of the shag rug in front of him; he was counting the individual strands of wool. Harry felt like he was losing his mind. Draco seemed to be 'accidentally' brushing him in inappropriate places, he would smile invitingly at Harry and it was driving him mad. The previous day for example, Harry had been walking out of the bathroom and Draco had squeezed in past him brushing his hands over Harry's bare chest, surely he could have waited for Harry to actually leave the bathroom before going in himself? Harry spent a lot of time that week questioning Draco's motives, if he even realised what he was doing. Sure Draco was gay, but he couldn't like, Harry could he? Harry was sure that it was just Draco, and he didn't even realise the effect it was having on him.

Draco finally arose and showered on that thirteenth morning, joining a very nervous Harry in the living room. Harry stood quickly, "Draco, I don't know if you realise it, but you've been very touchy-feely these past few weeks," Harry broke off looking for some recognition or explanation in Draco's eyes. Draco smirked at Harry's obvious uncertainty; he strode forward, took hold of Harry's chin and kissed his mouth. Nudging Harry's lips with his tongue, begging for entry, he slipped his tongue inside. Their tongues met and dueled for a moment before Draco withdrew and looked into Harry's eyes saying, "Does that answer your question?"

"Draco, "Harry's voice had a slightly dangerous undertone, (Shit, though Draco, that's not good – or is it? Draco's internal self chuckled evilly at his predicament.), "Are you telling me that every touch, every look that you have given me these past two weeks has been deliberate?"

"Why yes, my dear Harry, indeed they have. By my calculations the amount of times you took yourself off to the bathroom was a clear indication of their effects upon you." Draco smirked at Harry, his eyes dancing with mirth. Harry launched himself at Draco, pushing his against the wall, he whispered into Draco's ear, "You'll pay for that, Malfoy" With that Harry set about teasing, licking and stroking Draco until he was a quivering mass of pre-orgasmic sensation. Damn, he'd never known Harry was so skilled, if he had he wouldn't have been teasing him the last week he'd have gone straight into the fucking. Draco's mind soon went blank as he concentrated on the sensations that Harry touch was evoking. He wanted Harry to take him, right then and there.

Then, as quickly as it had begun, Harry pulled away. He turned and picked up his rucksack, swung it over his shoulder and said, "see you tonight". As the front door slammed shut behind him Draco remained locked in position. He went over the previous minutes events in his mind: one) Harry confronts Draco about teasing, two) Draco admits to teasing by kissing Harry, three) Harry kisses Draco, four) Harry leaves apartment. Not exactly how he had envisioned the end of their fist make out session to end, truthfully he had seen a lot more tearing of clothes and two sweaty bodies moving together…Draco sighed and took himself off to his room to do some 'reading' to make up for this disappointing end to events.

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A/N: There's the end of the fourth chapter. Hoped you liked it. Next chapter may actually include some 'action' if you get my meaning. They have overcome their uncertainty about the others aims: they now realise all they want is to get the other into bed. Hurray!

Thanks to everyone who reviewed and to everyone else who just reads. More directly I would like to thank Miss Moonlight, Slash-Lover, Fefs, clear venom, ChibiYuffie1, anti-everythng, Olean, Calli and AloraBraken for reviewing chapter three. Thanks guys ;)