Chapter Two

Quidditch Match

The wind tussled Harry's already messy air as he took flight. He soared high about the Quidditch Pitch, his eyes darting looking for any sign of the golden snitch. A Flash caught his eye. It was Draco Malfoy soaring towards him in the sky. Gosh he is so hot. I wish I could just go over there and shag him. Wait…HARRY YOU'VE GOT TO STOP THINKING LIKE THIS. But he's just so…so…hot….HARRY STOP IT!!! Malfoy was only a few meters away his eyes were also darting looking for the tiny golden ball.

"GRYFFINDORS SCORE!!! GO GINNY!!!! 10 TO 0" Dean's voice echoed through the pitch. Screams could be heard from the Gryffindors side and boos from Slytherin.

Harry's heart was racing. He wanted to find the snitch, he needed to find the snitch, he had to find the snitch. I've got to get this thing. So I can prove that I'm the best seeker and that Gryffindor is better than Slytherin. I just want to win that damned Quidditch Cup. I want to win it for myself, my pride, all the Gryffindors,…and…and…Sirius. Harry felt a sharp pain of guilt in his chest. Now's not the time to be thinking about Sirius, Harry. Harry flew to the other side of the Pitch hoping to catch a glimpse of the snitch. Instead of seeing the snitch he saw Malfoy tailing him watching his every move.

"A ANOTHER GOAL FOR GRYFFINDOR!!! COME ON SEAMUS KEEP SCORING!!!"

More cheers and loud cheers went through the stadium. The sound was beginning to become almost deafening. Harry could feel his pulse going through temples with every screaming. It was beginning to become to much, he felt sick. The Screaming grew louder and louder. His mind began to slip, he was becoming dizzy. It's just so damn hot!! I can't take this!! His head was becoming a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions about the game, Draco, Sirius, and all of the screaming. He tried to push the screaming out of his mind and tried to focus on the game and only on the game.

"YES!!! THAT WAS A NICE SAVE BY RONALD WEASLEY!!" Dean's voice boomed through the pitch. "I BELIEVE HE IS THE BEST KEEPER OUT ON THE FIELD!! Oh yes sorry Professor, I won't say how Gryffindor is unbelievably the best team at Hogwarts. Yes, Yes sorry. WAIT SEAMUS SCORES AGAIN!!! THAT MAKES IT 30 TO 0!!!!"

Little hairs began to rise on the back of Harry's neck. Harry could feel that he was being watched. He turned his head only to see that Malfoy was still on his tail. What in the hell is his problem. He can watch for the snitch himself. He doesn't have to stay right on men to find the damned thing. I wonder if he is following me or if it's just me wishing that he is following me. So Harry darted left only to see Draco do the same. I knew it. I wonder if I can through him off make him fall into a little trap. But what to do, I mean he is Malfoy after all he won't be easily fooled. Harry's face grew into an evil grin as he thought of what to do about his little stalker.

Harry flew himself towards the ground going at a 90 degree angle. Out of the corner of his eye he could see Draco following suit and spiraling towards the ground also. Harry and Draco were approaching the ground fast. Harry knew what he had to do so he sped up. Making himself go faster towards the ever nearing ground. Cheers irrupted into the stadium as everyone had thought Harry had seen the snitch. Are those people really that blind…there's no snitch in front of me!

"I DO BELIEVE HARRY POTTER HAS SEEN THE SNITCH!!!!! GO HARRY, GO!!!" Dean voice yelled "HARRY WATCH IT!!! DON'T HIT THE GROUND YOU STUPID GIT!!! Yes, yes sorry again Professor."

Harry's heartbeat was going a mile a minute. He was only a few feet from hitting the earth beneath him when he pulled up. His broom was barely skimming the grass. He could smell the dirt. Harry could hear a sickening crash and he could hear a shriek of pain behind him. Turning his head he saw Draco sprawled out on the ground. YES!!! IT WORKED!! That should teach that stupid slime ball to follow me!! Then again his not really all that bad I guess. I mean he seems like he could be nice and all. Damn it Harry pay attention to the game!!!

When he turned his head to see what was in front of him, he saw something made him smirk. What he had seen right in front of his face was the little golden ball with wings known as the snitch flew a few feet in front of him. Harry sped his firebolt up trying to catch up with the little golden ball. Harry became almost side by side with the snitch. He reached out his hand and grasped the tiny golden snitch in his hands.

He soared into the air shaking his hand showing everyone that he had caught the tiny golden ball. Cheers irrupted into the stands as Madam Hooch screamed "GRYFFINDORS WIN!"

"YES!!! LIKE I SAID GRYFFINDOR IS THE BEST TEAM AT HOGWARTS!!!! YES!!! THERE'S DEFINITELY GOING TO BE A PARTY IN THE GRYFFINDOR TOWER TONIGHT!!!!!!!!" Dean's voice echoed through the air.

Red and Gold streamers and pieces of glitter went flying into the air as Harry and the rest of his teammates landed in the center of the Quidditch Pitch. The cheers and screaming only grew louder, much to Harry's displeasure.

"YOU!!!! YOU MOTHER FUCKING GIT!!!!" Draco Malfoy's voice screamed over all of cheers. "NO ONE!!! I MEAN NO ONE HURTS A MALFOY!!"

Draco took off in a sprint after Harry. If looks could kill Harry would have died hundred times over with the look Draco was giving him as he tackled Harry to the ground. Harry let out a yelp of pain as Draco's fist collided with his face breaking his glasses. This caused a slight disadvantage for Harry because he was now blind as a bat. Harry kicked Draco and flipped them over. Harry started to punch Draco repeatedly over and over as best as he could but by the sounds Draco was making he was sure he was hitting right on target. Draco screamed with pain as Harry busted one of his teeth out. Harry could feel Draco's hot blood on his hands but he didn't care, he just wanted to cause Draco to bleed more.

Draco finally got away from Harry's grasp. He flipped over on top of Harry and started to kick him and punch him as hard as he possibly could. Harry felt a sharp pain go through his jaw and Draco hit it. He knew that it had broke. Harry started to choke on his own blood, his jaw was bleeding very heavily by now.

Draco grabbed Harry's messy hair and started to jerk on it. As he was jerking Harry's hair Draco's leg was rubbing up against Harry's crotch causing Harry wither in pleasure. Oh god NO!! Please don't let this be happening. Please, please, please don't do this…not here not now…not like this. Draco could feel Harry growing hard and for some reason he liked it, he wanted to make Harry wither with pleasure; he liked that he could make Harry moan out like that.

Draco started rubbing his leg up against Harry's growing problem. Harry's face twisted with pleasure as he let out a suppressed moan. Oh my…ooohhh…god….please don't let him stop….it just feels so good. Harry unwillingly started to thrust himself up against Draco. He wanted Draco to feel the same way as he was feeling. A cold chill went up and down Draco's back as Harry started to thrust against him. He could feel himself becoming more attracted to the Gryffindor, all he wanted to do was to shag Harry senseless.

Draco bent down and put his lips against Harry's ear so Harry could feel Draco's warm breath as he whispered, "So our little golden hero is a gay boy? That's interesting. And our little hero seems to have a problem with relieving some of his stress?"

"Fuck you, Malfoy." Harry said as he let out a breathy moan.

"I bet you would."

He looked up into Draco's eyes. He's is just so beautiful. Harry could hear people walking towards him. He looked up and saw Madam Hooch with her wand out pointed down at them. Harry was about to call out for her when she cast a spell on them. He couldn't hear what spell she said but it knocked him and Draco out.

As the people approached him, he tried to say something but nothing would come out. He tried to move but he couldn't. Harry could feel people grabbing Draco and taking him away. Then he could feel strong hands picking him up and carrying him. He figured they must be taking him and Draco to the Hospital Wing, so that they could get their injuries fixed.

When they entered the Hospital Wing, Poppy was going nuts. She was barking at people to put us, telling them to get away, she yelled at someone to go get Professor Snape so he could give us certain potions that she didn't' have. After she shoved everyone else out of the room she turned to Harry and Draco. She was cursing at the boys as Professor Snape was making them drink the potions and as she healed them and as .

Poppy started saying how stupid they were for fighting over a silly Quidditch game. That it was nothing but nonsense and that they were too old to be acting so foolish. Professor Snape went over to Harry and gave him a potion that would restore his eye sight.

Harry looked over at Draco lifeless form. Even when he is covered in blood and cuts he is still hot. Is that a tear coming out of his eye? He may be good looking but he is a baby when it comes to pain. Harry was still pondering thoughts of Draco as he slipped out of conciseness.