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Warnings: SLASH, (lemon if you will) if you don't like it you can click the X at the top or ur browser XD

AN: R&R? Please?

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Chapter 5

Harry stumbled into Malfoys room, a very drunk Slytherin clinging to him.

"You are a crazy bastard." Draco mumbled next to his ear. Harry grinned,

"It happens." He paused before helping Draco to the couch, before he himself flopped down next to him. The cat leapt into Harry's lap, purring her happiness and such. Draco reached over then fell on top of Harry,

"I'm…sorry." His mouth was at Harry's throat. Harry swallowed hard.

"It's ok really…" He murmured, neither moved for awhile, then an uncomfortable feeling began emerging in his lower body as he felt Draco's hot breath teasing down his neck, the lips sending shivers over his skin.

"Don't move." Draco whispered suddenly, sounding very sober.

"Er…Draco…what are you…" Harry swallowed again as the pale hands touched his face and down his lips, the thumb pressed on his lower lip egging him to open his mouth. He dropped his jaw a little bit and the appendage slid in softly.

"Draco…do you know what you're doing?" Harry gulped as the thumb slid down under is chin and over his larynx. Again his question went unanswered shaky hands paused on his heated skin. Harry breathed in deep, Draco seemed to be intent on examining every aspect of his person. Only not with just his fingers. A mouth followed the fingers progress, and a low growl came from Harry's throat unexpectedly. It was almost a purr. Draco paused, a drunken smile on his face,

"You taste good." He said

"And you're drunk." Harry tried to get up but the Slytherin was stronger then he expected and bodily pushed him flat on his back on the couch, his mouth exploring the deep parts where collarbones met. A lick here, a sudden bite there. Harry writhed up into the Slytherin a groan coming from his parted lips. The blind Slytherin moved slowly back up, finding Harry's lips with the exploration of his own.

"Draco…" Harry whispered, but the mouth gently pressed into his, and his eyes rolled up as he let the tongue into his mouth, it flicked and teased and begged for a return. Pale hands had wrapped themselves around his neck pulling him in deeper. Harry opened his mouth eagerly his own hands suddenly having a mind of their own as they explored down Draco's face, through his hair, keeping him in as deep as possible. Harry pulled away from the kiss breathing hard, Draco's went back to work exploring around his lips, his flicking tongue sending tingles everywhere they touched.

"Please, I don't want to stop this." Draco whispered as he paused. Harry gulped. This was wrong, this was wrong. Every brain cell he owned screamed it, but to him. It felt so damn right. His fingers played down to Draco's lips, only this time Draco grabbed his forefinger, wrapping his tongue around it and sucked diligently. Harry's moaned, the erotic feeling making his cock jump into the zipper of his pants.

"Yes..no?" Draco asked, taking Harry's hand and dragging down his own flesh. Harry nodded, unable to find the words,

"Yes…please…" He managed out knowing Draco had no way of knowing if he had said yes or not. Harry's hand ended midway down Draco's chest before the Slytherin began moving over his body, legs straddling his hips, the pale hands on his flat tan chest. Draco tugged at the shirt then meshed his mouth hungrily against Harry's. Harry arched up his own hands tugging the Slytherin tight to him.

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Harry groaned, his whole head ached, his body felt ten times worse. He saw a blond head sleeping on his arm.

"Oh Fuck." He whispered, He started scrambling back but Draco grabbed his wrist,

"We did do that." Draco murmured. Harry stared at him then the Slytherins eyes went open in a flash.

"Oh Fuck." Came the words from the Slytherins lips.

"Yeah, we did that" Harry said sarcastically. The Slytherin clutched his head,

"God I feel awful."

Harry knew a blush had crept its way over his face and down his chest. They had fucked, to use the word crudely. Harry wasn't sure if he despised himself or not.

"I…I think I need to go." Harry got up hastily. Draco stumbled up suddenly, reaching out for him,

"I'm sorry…" Draco whispered he found Harry's wrist, moved up his arm and then to his face. Harry didn't struggle away, as the fingers passed over his face. Gulping Harry shook his head twisted from Draco's grip and grabbed whatever clothes he could, the naked Slytherin had his head down.

"I'll…I…I have to go!" Harry escaped the room. Draco sighed then shuddered the cold room getting to him. His cat was gone. Harry was gone.

"Damn it." He hissed.

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"Harry! I was hoping you would be home!" Hermione said beaming. She stood in his doorway looking rather pleased with herself. Harry just felt like crap. Ron was behind her and Harry barely managed a half-hearted smile.

"Hey guys…come in…" Harry whispered,

"Harry, you look awful, what happened?" Hermione asked, Harry glanced out his door and towards Draco's door, the Slytherin face was peering at him, an angry scowl on his face, then he slammed the door. Harry winced. Shit.

"I…er…it's been a rough few days." Harry replied blankly. Ron gave him a weird look,

"You really do look like the dead Harry…whats up mate?" he asked curiously. Harry gulped, Draco. Couldn't get Draco out of his mind.

"It's nothing…really…so how are you two?" Harry managed, A cat bounded through his wall to the left and came to Harry eagerly, ignoring both Hermione and Ron who stared at it amazement.

"Didn't know you had a cat!" Hermione squealed and ran to it. The creature shied away from her and hid under the couch.

"She's…not mine." Harry whispered

"Who's is she" Hermione asked perturbed the cat ran away. Harry opened his mouth, then sighed. He missed the Slytherin horribly.

"She's Draco's. She's Minx and unfortunately she can walk through walls and is always bugging me for more food then what Draco gives her." Harry smiled weakly. Ron bristled.

"I can't believe you honestly trust him. He's a fucking Death Eater!"

"He's my neighbor, and just another victim of the war." Harry replied angirly.

"Just because he's blind doesn't mean he's not an evil prat."

"He's not…"

Hermione suddenly smacked Ron up side the head,

"You're always trying to cause trouble Ronald, like you said in our last visit, it is Harry life, and if he trust…Malfoy…then maybe we should too." Hermione managed to say. Harry gave her a dazzling smile.

"Thanks." He said. Hermione smiled

"Of course."

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Me: I can't typewith you two bickering and yelling at each other! -yells at the two fighting men who were currently fighting over what to watch on tv-

Draco: He started it!

Harry: Did not! I was wathcing CSI!

Draco: So I wanted to watch something, less gruesome!

Harry: But I was here first!

Me: -Grabs the tv and throws it out the window- Go entertain yourselves somehwere else!

Draco: Alright! -pushing Harry down onto the couch-

Me: Not here--Gawds...AND NOT IN MY ROOM EITHER! Damn it...