Drarrypple

Harry had many friends, but never did he feel something like this before. Every night Harry'd lay in his bed, thinking of his smirk, his piercing blue eyes and slick blonde hair. Then, Harry would close his eyes and dream of what he could do to him next time they met.

Craig and Boyle were nice lads, but none made Draco feel anything like the feelings he had for that four-eyed bastard with the scar. Whenever Draco saw him, he'd always feel the urge to plunge his hands into his enemy's jet black hair and pummel his mouth onto- no. Draco couldn't. He was in a monogamous relationship, but still, he couldn't help himself emotionally cheating on his partner.

It was a snowy day the first time they made contact. They were on a field trip to Hogsmeade. Harry was just leaving the three broomsticks when he bumped into Draco, holding a ripe green apple. They looked at each other, into each other's pupils which are the gate to the soul with a lustful gaze. There was so much attraction it filled the air with electricity, and they could feel their hairs going up from the energy. Harry opened his mouth to say something, but Draco cut him off immediately.

"I'm on a date," he blurted out suddenly.

Harry looked at him with exasperation and sexual urges of a teenage boy in his eyes, "It doesn't have to be this way!" He exclaimed.

"I'm afraid it does," Draco sighed hesitantly.

"I don't mind," Harry said hopefully, fighting for his one true love. "We can be poly."

Draco looked at the ripe and juicy green delicacy in his palm. "Can we?" Then, waited for an answer.

Suddenly, Hermione slid down the roof of the Three Broomsticks with a black balaclava mask and a duffle bag so full, American dollars flew out as she plopped down beside Draco and Harry. Probably back from another bank robbery, classic Hermione. Then, she removed her mask and screamed at the top of her lungs, "OH MY FUCKING GOD JUST KISS ALREADY YOU DUMBASSES!"

All of a sudden, the whole town went dead silent. All eyes were on Harry, Draco and the smooth and suckle fruit in his hand. Then, the whole town started clapping and chanting after her "KISS KISS KISS!"

Draco felt so embarrassed, he wasn't used to being around such a popular girl like Hermione, but Harry wasn't, because this was a normal situation for Hermione to be in. Harry took a step towards Draco, and put his hand on the little fleshy supple sphere in Draco's hand. Draco looked into Harry's eyes and could see the lust glowing out from Harry's pupils and into his own. He closed his eyes and put his lips onto Harry's lips and they kissed for the first time. He could feel his cheeks burning as he opened his eyes to look at Harry, whose cheeks were also a deep shade of red.

"WOOHOO!" Hermione screamed and swung her duffle bad above her head like a lasso, releasing an abundance of Rupees into the air like confetti.

"WOOHOO!" The town repeated after her.

"I trust you can take this from here lads," she said, then reached with both of her hands between her legs, and from beneath her skirt she pulled out Ron Weasley. She threw him onto the snow, stepped on him with her two feet, and then snowboarded away on him into the Forbidden Forest.

Harry smiled at Draco and pulled him and the green snacc into an alleyway where he pummeled his mouth into Draco's and stuck his tongue far down his throat, until he could taste Draco's breakfast. Draco ran his free hand in Harry's hair aggressively and pushed him onto the brick wall of an inn.

"You like buttstuff, Potter?" Draco smirked, he couldn't help himself.

Harry nodded as Draco unzipped Harry's pants and pulled them down, revealing his massive throbbing cock, which was fully erect. It was freezing, but Harry didn't care. All he needed was Draco's warmth on him to survive. Then, he felt a pulsing pleasure coming from his butthole as Draco played with it with his fingers. Harry moaned. Suddenly, he felt Draco's hand push the juicy smooth and sexy apple into his ass. It was a pain he had never felt before, but it was the best pain he's ever felt, and he cummed all over Draco's shirt right when he pulled the apple out.

"I see you like it, Potter," Draco said and took out his own dick.

"Expelliarmus!" Harry yelled and swiped with his erect penis at Draco's.

"Protego!" Draco chanted back, blocking Harry's wand with his own.

Draco and Harry started having a wand fight. Shots of white flew in the air, until they sat in the snow satisfied.

"We should do this again, Potter," Draco panted.

"Indeed we shall," Harry said, stroking the round supple green apple that laid on both of their laps.

THE END