-1Pre-word..All characters used are of creation of J.K Rowling..Not me.
;3 Im a sucker for slash..Please dont flame me. D:
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Harry felt terror creep into his throat. He did not like the look in Malfoy's eyes one bit. He felt stupefied. His internal reaction was to run, but to his dismay, his legs would not move.
Draco reached forward to slip a single finger into the fold of fabric just below the topmost button of his pajama. A smile so sinister would spread from cheek to cheek as he would move in express idly close to Potter. He wanted to scare him, to make the boy scream. His pale thin-digits would move to brush over Harry's face. Finger tips making their way to his scalp.
"W-wh-what are you d-d-doing Malfoy?" Stammered Harry. His hand would catch Draco's wrist, pulling his hand from his face. Harry pulled back, dismantling the blonde boys' grip.
"Have you gone daft Malfoy?" Yelped Harry, his arms moving in front of his as though trying to create some sort of wall between them.
Draco swiftly moved forward, one of his arms wrapping around the small of Harry's back; Pulling him close. Slowly Draco would bring his head alongside Harry's "I'd follow along, if I were you Potter." Draco whispered into Harry's ear. "I can get you into a world of trouble. Remember, I'm a prefect." Draco's lips hovered just above Harry's lobe.
A shiver traveled its way down Harry's back, the feeling of Malfoy's lips against his ear was horrifying. Though frightened, Harry's chest would feel as though it were swelling. The feeling of Draco's lean body against his created some kind of reaction he wasn't quite used to having. "Uh…I…" Harry said softly. He could say nothing. What could he do? Merely tell Draco to back off? That would cause all of his work to go down the drain.
Harry was ever so close to the truth.. Detention with Snape would insure a delay he needed not.
Draco smiled. He had Harry right where he wanted him. He could feel the tremor of Potters body, the flush along his cheeks. Draco pulled back, his hand moving to push up and under the hem of Potters pajama. The skin was soft, delightful to touch. A grin belted out over Dracos face as he brought his mouth to close over Harry's.
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