I have my ways

Harry stared at Draco Malfoy's lips closing in on the space separating them and prayed once more that this was not happening, but he could feel something in the pit of his stomach actually willing it to happen faster, for those lips to actually reach their destination and do wildly wondrous things to him.

He squeezed his eyes shut and it took a lot of strength to lean back rather than forward into his chair, furthest as possible to the advancing blonde, he waited for the contact for what seemed like an eternity but it never happened, the pain of anticipation became too much as he held his breath.

Peeking through his eyelashes, Harry saw the familiar yet annoying smirk just millimeters away from his own mouth. If he leaned forward even a little bit they would have touched. "You know what? I have a better idea" said the grey eyed boy with a glint of evil in his eyes, he pulled back and sat cross legged on the table. It took everything in Harry not to look pointedly at the other boy's exposed crotch area, he felt like cursing it into oblivion for a cruel trick of deprival. Instead he vented out his frustrations in a more appropriate manner by flailing his locked legs around, causing the chair to topple over, he heard Draco snigger then place him upright again with a cruel and serious look in his eye.

"Listen Potter, I have a deal for you" the blonde hissed, the black haired boy blinked "I want you to teach me how to play the cello"

Harry's eyes bloomed up and he almost cracked himself laughing, Draco of all people wanted to get lessons off him! It was too good to be true, after all he had said about it being such a feminine quality.

The blonde haired boy's lips twitched a bit as he watched the boy try hopelessly to struggle out of his bonds, despite looking rather gleeful at the for mentioned proposition.

"and what if I don't?" Harry realized he had regained his ability to speak as he put on his poker face, Draco could still see his shoulders shaking with laughter.

"Well then, I'll just let it slip to the school that you kissed me" smirked the other, watching Harry stop laughing before adding in "a very irrational and brutal kiss, if you ask me"

Harry snorted before rolling his eyes "They'll never believe you"

"No, not by my word, but by YOUR actions" the blonde haired boy twirled his wand around, before pointing it straight at Harry "In fact, I'll give you a demonstration right now"

Harry heard Draco whisper a curse and he felt the leg locker curse lift then his body walk over to the body on the table, his voice he found still belonged to him but it didn't seem as though Malfoy was using the Imperius curse either because he couldn't hear any whispered forms of instructions.

"Malfoy, what do you think you are doing?" Harry felt his arms lift and wrap themselves around Draco's neck in a sick sort of tender embrace; he saw those grey eyes smirk at him when their foreheads touched. It was the first time Draco had tried this particular spell, it only allowed it once (though Potter didn't have to know about that particular piece of information) on the last person you had managed to invoke a strong sense of connection with, allowing them to be in your control for at most a minutes time. Though it could only be used under those feelings of sexual desire if anything else. Draco almost broke the spell by laughing at the sheer audacity of it all.

"I can control you anyway I like…even by doing this" and then Harry felt his own lips touching Draco's, his mouth had stopped protesting long enough for the blonde to enter his mouth with his tongue. It was nothing like last time, it was soft and almost lethargic as if he were drinking an aphrodisiac right from the tip of Draco's tongue, he could taste chocolate frogs, mint, and despite being deemed the ice-prince of Slytherin, he had a hot mouth. His arms wrapped around the boy's torso as if they had a mind of their own (he sure hoped they had a mind of their own otherwise he would have some serious explaining to do) and he could feel the slender fingers grasping at his own hips pulling them closer.

The blonde haired boy pulled apart at the last moment with the smirk on his face "Have you got the idea now, Potter?" Their hips were still joined and he had hoped that the arousal of that kiss hadn't made itself evident. A blush blossomed from the nape of Harry's neck as he could feel himself twitching for more action. He so dearly wanted to say 'No, let's try again?' but bit back his remark before pushing Draco back.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" he spat with a distant growl in his throat, despite the fact that he did thoroughly enjoy that demonstration, it didn't mean that he was condoning the use of his body for public acts of humility.

Draco crossed his arms and lifted an eyebrow "Don't pretend that you don't want more Potter" he said with that air of superiority.

Harry bit the inside of his lip to stop himself from retorting in case Draco had something else in plan for him, but he couldn't stop the annoying blush from creeping up the sides of his face.

/Thank god that it's dark in here/ thought the Gryffindor as he automatically covered his face with his cool hands, they felt abnormally clammy, maybe it was because of the weather or the way Draco wouldn't stop staring at him as if he knew something that Harry didn't.

"Oh my god Potter, don't tell me it's TRUE ?" the blonde Slytherin had a way of making people feel uncomfortable but deep inside him he heard the small voice of his conscience saying 'tell me it's true'

"NO! I despise creatures such as you!" Harry blurted out trying to decide whether his blush was because he was angry or because he was embarrassed.

Draco smoothed his hair down and said with a sarcastic tone "Oh why thankyou Potter, I've never had so much flattery in all my life"

He received another scowl off Harry.

"Fine…fine! I cannot believe I'm agreeing to this but it seems I have no other choice do I?" said the black hair boy with a sigh of frustration, he turned away and from the corner of his eye, he saw Draco nodding with a smug look on his face.

"That's a good Gryffindor" he said getting up and straightening out his robe, he walked over to Harry and held out the boy's deprived wand out to him but didn't let go. "We will meet here at 9 pm tomorrow, don't be late"

Harry suppressed a growl from his throat and snatched his wand back from Draco's grip "Whatever"

Draco's eyes narrowed "You have to stick to your promise, or there will be consequences" and with a swish of his robes, he strode out of the room but not before flicking his wand and letting the dusty music notes float it's way to Harry, when they reached the black haired boy, they were clean and crisp papers.

They landed in a neat pile in Harry's outstretched arms and at the top of his notes, he saw a tidy scrawl at the top saying "Potter is property of Draco Malfoy – just try escaping to see what I have planned for you"

The green eyed boy stared at it in bewilderment then let out a huff of anger before furiously storming out of the classroom making his way back to the dorms.