Keep your Enemies Close: Part I
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of it's characters. I do not claim to. No copyright infringement intended.
Summary: Harry and Draco are thrown into the future one day when they make a mistake in Potions class. They learn as time progress's that they cannot get home unless they figure out what the most important part of their future is. What happens when they realize exactly what that is?
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): Draco/Harry, Ron/Hermione, Ginny/Made-up, Fred/George
Warning(s): Slash, Graphic, Language, Cliche, Love/Hate
Chapter five:
Harry opened his eyes, listening to Draco's heavy breathing. They were both in the middle of the bed instead of on either side. It had been really cold last night, so Harry hadn't minded.
Draco rolled and was pushed completely against Harry. His chest to Harry's upper back and, his shins to Harry's calves. Harry's eyes grew wide. Something was jabbing into his thigh. He felt his cheeks turn completely red.
I shouldn't flatter myself he thought, happens to everyone...
Malfoy was pushing himself harder onto Harry. Draco of coarse still very much asleep. Harry tried to move without waking Draco to this awkward situation.
"Damn" He mumbled and gave up, he decided to lay still, allowing his thoughts to wander. He was very surprised that this was turning him on. He was warm suddenly everywhere and then nowhere, he could feel himself swelling. Harry tried very hard to think of something else but his thoughts kept coming back to Draco against his body. From that moment on, Harry figured he wasn't so straight. He had never gotten an erection like that from a girl, from anyone.
Finally, some time later Draco rolled over and, Harry jumped up.
"Oh hi" Draco smiled at Harry.
"Uh. Morning wood Draco" Harry tried not to make eye contact but failed. Draco's eyes were staring straight at his lower areas. He realized what he said and covered his mouth. "Morning! Morning!"
"You alright?" Draco asked, pretending he hadn't been looking then padded towards the bathroom.
"Yeah...fine" He said softly, he had to get out of there. The lust between them was a growing tension. The only way he could control himself was to get out.
"I'm going to the store, we should have that party tomorrow night. I'll call everyone and all" Harry said loud enough for Draco to hear.
"Alright..." His voice came out strained. Harry had an idea of what he was doing and he couldn't stand to think of it. He grabbed his coat and left, the thoughts fresh in his mind.
An hour before the party, Okay good. Draco thought to himself, spraying more cologne down his body. He was almost ready, he just had needed to get away from Harry before spending a whole night awake with him. Things had been weird between them lately, he knew they were for sure good friends now, he just didn't know what kind of friends they were. Last night had been restless, his dream from the night before playing in his mind. Every time he saw Harry now he pictured him from the dream, squirming underneath him. That was enough to make anyone hot.
Draco knew he should feel disgusted or guilty for his thoughts and he was for sure going to hell for them but he stopped caring. He knew they had something more than hate, friendship or lust. He just wasn't sure if Harry had figured this out yet.
He walked back out of the bathroom and straight into Harry.
"Sorry" Harry muttered, looking up at Malfoy.
Draco didn't reply, his eyes were locked on Harry's lips. The way they moved when he muttered and how they were always slightly moist. Harry didn't dare move, they stood there breathing quietly for a few moments.
"It's alright..." Draco said coolly and pushed past Harry. It took a few minutes for things to register but, Harry now understood everything.
"So Hermione have you found anything out yet?" Harry whispered.
"Yeah actually I began the potion to get you back" She bit down on her lower lip " I'm so sorry Harry but, it takes almost 6 months for it to be completely ready...I tried to call you last night but, the line was busy?"
"Oh yeah, sorry I was talking to Draco from Bella and Rae's house. He went over there because our heat broke"
"But, are you upset about the wait? I mean I know how you both are..."
"Oh yeah, well I guess I'll live, even though he is bloody horrible...sometimes" Harry tried to look disappointed but he knew he wasn't. He loved the future. The one with Draco Malfoy. That look he gave him. Harry knew no one else in the world could send chills through his body the way Draco had. Every hair on his body stood on end at Draco's warm mouth so close to his own.
"Harry?" Hermione repeated.
"Oh yeah sorry, what?"
"Put on a good show tonight, Ronald is suspicious. If he found out, it would ruin everything..." She whispered.
"Alright..." He grinned to himself. This could be interesting.
"Red or pear?" Draco asked Harry with a tone he had never used with him before.
"Red, please" Harry smiled as Draco poured him a glass of Red wine.
Draco sat himself next to Harry, his arm snaking around Harry's waist. Everyone was around the room, he and Draco like normal sat off to the side to avoid suspicions. Plus the acting gay was less that way.
"You having an okay time, Potter?" Draco asked.
"Yeah, I am, you?"
"It's alright. Busy thinking about a film I watched when I was younger"
"What is it called?"
"Cant remember...Gay man...became very successful...then his lover died...or left him...and he went into a depression...grew angry and cruel...and eventually killed himself.."
"That's happy" Harry said, shocked.
"It was really good...and I remember thinking I would never become that way...turns out I've been both..." Harry looked up at him confused.
"In school, I was angry and cruel..."
"And now...apparently you're gay?" Harry asked.
Draco nodded. Harry felt his body go warm and a small blush spread across his cheeks. Their eyes caught and they sat smiling at one another. Draco's fingers brushed back and forth across the skin showing near the small of Harry's back.
"I was young when I watched it" He whispered into Harry's ear, his nose touching Harry's cheek, "But, now I completely understand why it turned me on" He grinned and bit his ear lobe softly. Harry turned to look Draco in the eyes again.
"What are you saying?"
"I think you know, Potter"
Draco pulled himself even closer to Harry, their lips barely brushing. Harry's stomach felt like it had dropped from his body, he was floating, the anticipation grew. Soon enough, Draco pushed his lips hard onto Harry's and the closed kiss became a very passionate tongue battle after, Draco nipped Harry's lower lip commanding him to open his mouth. Harry pushed his arms around Draco's neck and wrapped his fingers into his silvery blonde hair. Draco let out a soft moan as they went to take a breath.
"Wow" Harry whispered, their noses touching, Draco breathing heavily down Harry's neck.
"You're everything I need Potter" Draco said, his lust overpowering his senses. Harry smiled and pressed his chest to Draco's, pulling them into another rapid make out session.
"Not here" Draco said pulling himself away. Harry let out a small groan. The bulge in his pants spoke for itself.
"Later..." Draco stared directly at Harry's crotch and licked his lips, winking. Harry wanted to protest, but he couldn't noticing all the other people still wide awake, Hermione among them. They not only were convincing people they were gay...they were also convincing Hermione that they were straight.
