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Christmas With Harry
Chapter 6
Harry sat in the empty Griffindor common room staring at the burning fire, had he really done that he thought to himself, why would he ever even consider kissing another guy….and Malfoy to make it worse…he couldn't think of any time in his past when he had ever felt any attraction to another guy…so why now
Harry started to consider if Malfoy had maybe placed some sort of spell on him, but he couldn't think of any time that he would have had the chance to, he had been with him and Harry could remember everything that Malfoy had said
Harry sat for a what seemed like a long time pondering about Draco, he picture himself with Malfoy, they would be sitting on the couch in the Slytherin common room in front of the huge fireplace in between two snake heads that rose from the ground, enjoying the heat, snuggled up together…Harry would reach his head up and give Draco a peck on the cheek every now and then, eventually Draco would start tilting his head down to kiss him back, their lips meeting every now and then, then Draco started running his hand over Harry's chest, Harry would tighten his arms around him and cuddle in closer, Draco's arms wrapping around and holding tightly to Harry, they would slide down and lie along the couch, holding tightly in silence, running their hands up and down each other's backs in comfort….
"Harry…Harry" Neville's voice got louder as Harry's mind returned from his fantasy
"Neville" Harry looked hazily in the direction of the fuzzy figure
"Yeah, what happened to you? When you left you said you had to nip out for a little while and you'd catch up with us at dinner" Neville looked mildly concerned
"Oh….it…erm….it took a little longer than I was expecting to…erm….do what I had to do" Harry was trying to think up some excuse, then he considered the fact that he just said that he "had" to do it
"You feeling ok Harry" Neville thought that Harry looked deep in thought and confused
"Yeah, course, why wouldn't I?" Harry tried to cover up his dilemma
"Ok" Neville wasn't convinced, but went along with it
"I…I think I'm just going to head to bed" Harry announced, he thought if he could just get to bed and then when he woke up in the morning it would all make more sense
As soon as Harry closed his eyes, the picture of Draco holding him against the couch flashed back into his mind and Harry could remember the feel, smell and taste of Draco, their lips locked in place, hands exploring each other's bodies, Harry's mind then took it further…he put his hands under Draco's robes and up onto the skin of his chest, his soft, smooth, perfect chest, Draco moved his lips down Harry's neck, he could feel his blood pulsing through his body, making him feel orgasmic
Once Harry was away, Draco sat for a while staring at the door, hoping that he would come back through it again, he then got up and opened the door to check that Harry wasn't on the other side again, but there was no sign of him
Draco sat back on the couch, he knew that being the only Slytherin in the castle he had plenty privacy, so he closed his eyes and imagined back to Harry's visit, seeing in his memories Harry's hands all over his body, the taste of his lips, the smell of his hair…gradually his memories turned into fantasies, Harry climbed on top of Draco, rubbing their bodies together, running their hands over each other's bodies…they started running their hands in each other's robes and sliding the clothes off each other….as Draco saw it all so clearly in his mind he opened the buckle and zipper on his trousers and took firm grip of his erection, moving his hand in time with his fantasy seeing Harry and himself rubbing their naked bodies against each other he took care of himself until he reached his climax
Draco lay his arms down his sides, panting for breath, he looked down at his own white sticky mess over his body…"if only you were really here" he whispered to himself before getting up and going to clean himself up and heading to bed, happy with his successful day with Harry
Harry woke the next morning to the light shining in the window; clearly he had slept later into the day than normal, he remembered the previous afternoon with Draco clearly and felt an urge to go back down to the dungeons there and then, but he knew that he had to work this out in his head….could he possibly be interested in other guys…
He pondered through his mind thinking through the different guys in his life and wondering if he had any feelings for them that he hadn't considered…Ron, definitely not, he was basically like his brother…Neville, nope, nothing at all….Seamus…Dean, nope, neither of them had made him feel anything…so why Draco
Meanwhile Draco had been awake for a few hours wondering about Harry and if he had blown all his chances by trying to move to fast…he would have to try and fix the massive cock up that he had made
Harry got up and headed down to the Great Hall for some breakfast, that was another good thing about the holidays, he could get food pretty much anytime. When he got down there he went and sat next to Neville, hoping that talking to him would take his mind off things
Neville looked up at him curiously, "you sure you're ok?"
"Erm…yeah, course" Harry looked up at Neville, trying to pull a normal kind of face to reassure him everything was fine
"Ok….if you say so, you know you can talk to me about anything though right"
"Sure, if I ever have a problem I'll come straight to you" Harry smiled at him, again trying to put over some reassurance, although he knew it wasn't working by the way Neville was still looking at him oddly, as if he was trying to read his mind
"Fair enough, what you doing today?"
"I'm going to go down to the quiditch pitch and fly around for a while" this was one of his plans anyway, he knew that he could always think better when he was flying around, Harry felt as if by being up in the air took him away from the problem and he was able to look down on it and try to figure it out
"Cool, mind if I tag along"
Great Harry thought, he knew that he couldn't keep putting Neville of spending time with him, "No problem at all, want to go down just now" at least if they went now it got it over and done with and he might be able to get rid of Neville later on
Both Gryffindor's headed down to the quiditch pitch after Harry collected his broom from his room, Neville picked one out of the schools broom store and they took off into the air
While they flew back and forward around the pitch, Harry looked down and saw a blonde head walking around the side of the lake, he swung around a much smaller circle than they had been so that he could see Malfoy again and see what he was up to. Neville came and stopped next to him and followed Harry's gaze to see what he was staring at
"What's he up to" Neville asked, looking curiously at Harry
"Erm…I don't know, possibly just clearing his head, he is bound to be missing his parents" Harry stabled himself on his broom again, Neville had made him jump when he spoke
Neville was now watching Harry, haven seen him jump when his gaze broke from Malfoy made him wonder exactly what was going on, he had coffee and socialised with Malfoy, disappeared suddenly because he had something suspicious to do and now he was sitting in the middle of the quiditch pitch staring at him. "Harry…" Neville paused, not sure what he was actually asking
"Yea" Harry looked at Neville, a half worried, half curious look on his face
"Is….is there something going on between you and Malfoy" Neville knew what he was asking was impossible, but had to just be sure
"What….going on between me and Malfoy…no….no...erm, what would make you think that" Harry was stuttering away now, actually I have no idea he thought to himself
"Well, you had coffee with him and are now sitting staring at him….just doesn't seem like you"
"Just, wondering what he is scheming" Harry tries to cover himself with some poor excuse, and he knew it was a poor excuse
"Do you think he is up to something like" Neville looked at him worriedly
"Well…" Harry was trying to stall wondering what to tell him, "Mione, Ron and me have been trying to follow him to find out and we keep losing him" Harry figured that might work since Neville might know about that and technically it was true
"Hmm…well I'll see if I can work anything out and keep my eyes open" Neville offers his assistance in
"No", Harry answers quickly, damn, I answered to quick there" Harry thought to himself, he didn't want Neville to start following him and then end up seeing them together
"Ok…" Neville answers slowly, concern starting to show again, he knew that Harry was hiding something from him
"Why don't we head back up to the castle again" Harry offers, starting to fly back down to the ground again
Draco had decided after breakfast to take a walk and see if he could think of any way to patch things up with Harry and move forward again, he only had the holiday to work something out before everyone returned to school and there would be too many people around to do anything
While walking around the lake he looked up and could see two people flying around, one was quite good and the other seemed to not know what the y were doing and shouldn't be allowed on a broom, Draco laughed to himself. When looking closer he saw that the good flyer was Harry, he stood and watched for a while until he saw him stop and look over his direction, at which point he started walking again, feeling great that Harry had stopped and was watching him
Draco headed back up to the castle to get some coffee and warm up a bit, he headed into the Great Hall and froze there in place when he looked up and saw that Harry was sitting on his own at the Gryffindor table with an open book, he stood staring for a few seconds until he realised that he was standing staring and a few people were looking at him funny, he headed over to his own table and got coffee, drinking it while he kept glancing up at Harry
Harry had picked a book up from his dorm and headed down to the Great Hall to do some reading, leaving Neville to get on with some Herbiology stuff that he had been talking about. He had sat for a while with the book open in front of him, but hadn't read a single word on the book, thinking about Draco was all he seemed to be able to do just now, no matter what he was meant to be doing or who he was with. He looked up and saw that Draco had come in at some point and was sitting at the Slytherin table drinking coffee with a Daily Prophet in front of him, but Harry also noticed that he wasn't actually reading it, he had been on the same page for a while and his eyes kept moving around
Draco had stopped staring after a while and picked up the Prophet to read it and try and give him a break from thinking about Harry, but still found himself watching Harry, that was until Harry looked up and saw he was there, so Draco spent a while just moving his eyes as specks of dust kept catching his eyes and looking up to see if Harry was still looking
Harry eventually got up and headed to the Gryffindor common room, although on the way there he figured that he wasn't going to be able to work this out on his own, he had accepted that he had some sort of attraction towards Draco, but what was he supposed to do now…he figured the only person he could speak to was Draco and so instead of going into the common room, stopped at the Fat Lady Portrait and headed down to the dungeons, hoping that Draco hade left the Great Hall and headed back down there