Harry was having a very good day today. It wasn't gloomy as it usually is, and it wasn't very windy either. He had no homework what-so-ever! He had no crap from any Slytherins, nor from any of the professors.This made him very happy. He was now walking with Ron and Herminone over to Hagrid's.
"Oh! Voldemort's nipple!" he blurted out.
"Harry!!" Hermione and Ron said in unison.
Harry just chuckled.
"I forgot something I was going to bring to Hagrid."
Hermione still livid, scolded, "Then just go. We'll wait for you at Hagrid's" And she turned and left ploddingly. Harry had one more chuckle and left.
It is true the Dark Lord has come back, but really not even his name could ruin this perfect day.
Harry looked back as he heard Hagrid greet Ron and Hermione and smiled. Yes, this was a perfect day.
He turned around and began to walk back to the Gryffindor Chambers. He'd had a gift for Hagrid that he'd been wanting to give to for quite some time now, but kept forgetting.
Harry walked the corridors with a light smile on his face, and he greeted everyone he knew in a cheerful manner. He was nearly there only to go up the stairs, but he was yanked away by his wrist from his path.
Draco walked the damned corriders with smirk on his face..the usual.
He hated today.
First, he woke up late and arrived thirty minutes late to class and got two hours detention. He talked back to the teacher and got another two hours.
Second, Pansy would not stop following him. She just kept tagging along him like gum or something.
Third, he saw his crush having the best day of his life while passing through classes, he practically shone the same brilliance as the sun.
Fourth, He wanted to slap Harry out of it, do something to piss him off.
Fifth, he didn't know what to do about the "Potter issue".
And last but not least, he got a letter from his father saying he can't come home during holidays, that he'd have to stay there at Hogwarts. He now walked sulkingly around Hogwarts trying to figure what the hell he should do to get in contact with Harry, he was taking this very seriously...Then another thought came across him, maybe hecould first go with the third option, that always seemed to cheer him up.
Coincidentially, lucky for him he just happened to walk right past him without even noticing him. He took hold of his wrist and pulled him towards him.
Harry gasped as he was pulled away by a familiar cold hand. He turned to see just who it was. When his eyes met his all seemed to stop, and everything turned gray as his eyes.
No! His day was ruined!
"Oh geeze, thanks a lot!" he blurted out trying to yank his wrist back, but failed.
The Slytherin looked at Harry confused.
"What?"
"Would you let me go?" Harry spat out in annoyance looking at his chin.
Why was Draco doing this? He couldn't stand having arousing dreams about him, how can he bear to be right next to him. He began to flush and looked away as he noticed Draco was staring a him.
"Heh, you want me don't you?" Malfoy said thinking he'd come to a conclusion, having no idea that that was exactly what it was. "You can't even look at me." he said with a smirk. He still hadn't forgotten about their first kiss, the way Harry pulled him back for more.
Harry shot him a glare as he heard those words. 'Cocky arrogant bastard!' He might be attracted to him but he wasn't going to let him talk out of his ass. But as he stared back at him he felt himself beginning to melt once more, and the butterflies, I mean, the stomach ache was coming back.
"Let go!" Harry shout, eager to get away from the provoking blonde. Harry knew what he was capable of doing if he stayed any longer, and he didn't want to do it.
He was H.A.L.D dammit! Harry Against Liking Draco!
"No!" Draco shout back. He couldn't believe Harry. One night he kisses him like crazy , and a couple of days later he wants nothing from him or to do with him.
Harry was going insane within his mind. Draco was right there, he could kiss him right now and he was sure he'd kiss him back. That first kiss, that still lingered on his lips, left him wanting more. Like if he was the thirstiest man on earth yearning for gallons of water after another.
"Screw it!"
Harry couldn't contain himself any longer. He knew he'd regret it later. He pulled Draco into the classroom behind them and shoved him against one of the desks.
All of the pulling and yearning and bewilderedment slowed Draco down. He was quite shocked that Harry even managed to pull him.
He watched as Harry grabbed his wrists now, and held them down onto the desk. He could've easily broken away but he was too caught up in the moment. Harry was actually, at the moment, steaming hot.
Harry stared into his wanting cold eyes.
"Well look at me now, I can look at you." Harry whispered, his nose only and inch away from Draco's.
Harry leaned in a bit more, his lips brushing against Darco's as he confidentaly whispered, "Maybe I do want you, but I know that you want me too."
With that Harry linked his lips with Draco's, slipping his tongue in to dance with his.
Harry once again managed to surprise Malfoy.
"Oh Merlin", Harry moaned out aroused, as he felt he'd just been awaken.
Harry had been holding these raging emotions inside him for what seemed so long.
"Hello Hagrid" Hermione greeted as she walked in with Ron behind her.
"What's new fellas?"Hagrid said noticing a third person was missing, he asked, " Where's 'arry at?"
Hermione took a seat as Hagrid went over to the fire to feed it more wood. Ron just stood next to Hermione with his arms crossed.
"He'll be here in a while, he just forgot something"
Although Hermione was trying hard to look pleasant, after the you-know-who joke, she was failing. Hagrid was eyeing her but tried not to as she seemed she might snap at him. He knew better than to aggrivate a woman, even Hermione. But still he couldn't just ignore her.
"Erm..'ermione are you okay?" he'd said uneasy.
Hermione sighed.
"Nitwit Harry made a joke about you-know-who..And it's just not right for Harry to be doing that!"
Hagrid took this seriously. He pondered what could Harry have said about you-know-who to tick off Hermione; bringing his huge hand to rustle his beard.
"Well, what'd he say?" he asked curiously.
Hermione huffed with frustration.
"He said, 'you-know-who's nipple'"
Hagrid misunderstood.
"What'e say?"
Hermione sighed now with fury.
"Voldermort's Nipple!! Hagrid! For Bloody Sake!" she shout breaking her eloquent disguise.
A smile washed over Hagrid and tried to hold in smirks or any type of amusement. Really, to tell you the truth he found it quite funny.
Ron flinched at the sound of you-know-who's name, finally having Hagrid acknowledge him.
"What's a matter Ron? You look a little pale there."
Ron looked up at him with wide eyes open.
"It's nothing." he said with an unconvincing smile.
"Come on, Ron, I know something's wrong, it's written' all over yer face."
Hermione was actually noticing this as she looked deep in Ron's face. She saw worry and sadness, a somewhat case of anxiety.
"What's wrong Ron?" she said with anger subsiding, turning tender.
Ron sighed. He had been hiding something, but this was something dire and couldn't just be said like, 'Oh, I'm hungry.'
"I can't say, but...please don't worry about me, it's Harry we should be worrying about." He used.
"Why?" Hagrid said at once. Really Harry was like a little brother to him, he'd protect him even if it cost his life; he'd be honored.
Ron looked at Hermione.
"Well, haven't you been noticing how wierd he's been acting?"
"How?" Hermione questioned.
"Well, remember when he went that week without sleeping, what was all that about? And how he's so enthusiastic to get to potions now despite of Snape's prescence? How much he stares over at the Slytherins table during meals but tries to conceal it by saying he was just looking at the walls? How he blushes whenever he sees Malfoy passing by?"
Hermione ogled at him, "What are you saying?"
Minutes passed by with Herm and Hagrid having no clue what-so-ever of what Ron was talking about.
Ron shook his head unbelievably. "Forget it." ' Can't believe thay didn't get the hint.' He thought broodingly.
Hermione was so confused. She didn't like not knowing!!
"What are you talking about?" she finally asked.
"Ron, I dun see anythin wrong, its a little bit odd but it isnt something that sounds like worryin about." Hagrid said scratching his beard.
Harry could feel the Slytherin crack a smile as they kissed. And felt his long legs wrap around his thighs. This felt like...?...Words couldn't compare to what Harry was feeling, but if he had to choose one, it would be..breathtaking. But hesitantly he pulled away, feeling Draco's legs fall. He did this realizing we he'd just actually done, letting go of Draco's reddened wrists.
Malfoy loved this dominatrix side of Potter.
Flushing when his eyes again met Harry. He, Draco, was smiling. And it was wierd...it was that 'i'm smiling a nice and not evil smile' type of smile. He actually let his mask fall.
Harry began to quiver. Draco, then stood up and Harry really just couldn't handle it. 'One foolish brave act that got me into this mess.', he thought as he backed away.
"I..I got to go" Harry spat out quickly and turning to leave.
Draco reached into his robes and with a flick of his wand, the door to freedom was closed. Harry stopped in his tracks when the door slammed in his face.
"You started this, you finish it." He heard from behind him.
