A/N Well it seems that people liked Quidditch Showers enough to want more, so here's another chapter. I decided to put one chapter with them getting together and a third and final chapter with the D/H action! So I had a request for bottom!Harry and top!Draco so that's what I will be doing since I don't care either way that much, but if people want it maybe I will just do both, as in Harry and Draco will both get their chances to top and bottom. Just let me know in a hint hint review! They always make me write faster anyways since getting reviews makes me motivated and happy! Okay okay enough with the talking, on with the story!
Saturday morning, the day after the Quidditch match with Slytherin, dawned sunny and bright. Harry woke up around 11 and hurried to get to the Great Hall before they stopped serving breakfast at 11:30. He entered the Great Hall just as Draco was leaving.
"Morning Draco." He yawned
Amused, Draco replied with, "Hey sleepyhead. Mind if I join you? I already ate but I'm guessing you could use the company." He gestured to the door where Ron and Pansy and Hermione and Blaise were walking in together. They waved at Harry and sat down at another table to talk with each other.
"Yeah sure. Have a seat." Harry said as he took a croissant. Reaching for the butter, he and Draco's hands brushed each other. Blushing, Harry tried to act as if nothing had happened and continued to get the butter. He didn't notice Draco snatch his hand back and turn bright red. "So what are you doing today? I think I'm just gonna go relax by the lake and maybe go swimming or something."
"Well I don't have anything planned yet so if you don't mind I'll come with you. Blaise said he's taking Hermione to the Room of Requirement tonight for a special dinner," Draco rolled his eyes "and Pansy is taking Ron on a walk to see if he can finally get a clue and ask her out. So we're on our own today. They want to go to Hogsmeade with me tomorrow though and I'm sure Ron and Hermione are going to want to go with you."
"Yah we're meeting at Weasley's Wizard Wheezes around 1 o'clock. I need some new clothes."
"I couldn't agree more. You can never have enough clothes. Hey, maybe I can come with you. I'm an expert shopper." He winked.
"Oh no. Pansy and Blaise warned me about you. If I go with you, I'll be there for hours." Harry grinned, finishing his breakfast and standing up.
"They always ruin all my fun." Draco grumbled, standing up with Harry. The truth was, he rather liked the idea of being with Harry for an entire day and helping him pick out clothes. Harry had some sense of style that he had recently developed, but Draco felt sure that he could improve the boy's wardrobe. He didn't have nearly enough green and black clothes, and he knew that Harry could really use more clothes, since he had only recently started shopping for himself and still had a closet full of Dudley's old clothes. "Come on Harry, it'll be fun." He pleaded.
Harry sighed. Draco knew he never said no when he scrunched his nose up like that and pouted. "Fine, but I refuse to put Hermione and Ron through such torture. I'll meet you at Gladrag's at 2:30."
"Gladrag's?" Draco scoffed. "I don't think so. I'll meet you there, but we're going to only the best quality stores. I know you have money Potter, just as much as I have, and we're not spending on cheap clothes."
"Okay, whatever." Harry did have as much money as Draco did, and could afford to buy as many clothes as he wanted to. He had, after all, inherited Sirius' fortune and his mom and dad's fortune, and they were two of the oldest, richest families in Britain. Besides the Malfoys, of course. "I'm gonna go get my swim trunks. Meet you at the glade?" The glade was a huge tree that hung over the grass and part of lake on the far side that nobody ever went to. It's branches created a closed in, private area with sunlight filtering in through the thick layer of leaves. It was their favorite place to go when it was hot because it created shade and no one could see through the leaves. That was where they got their privacy.
"Yeah. See you there." And Draco rushed down to the dungeons to get his own swim trunks. He couldn't wait to see Harry without a shirt on. It was their first time swimming together since they couldn't exactly go out swimming at Number 12 Grimmauld Place and risk being seen.
Fifteen minutes later Draco arrived at the glade to see Harry was already there, stretched out on the light green grass with his eyes closed, his hair waving gently in the soft breeze. He was wearing black swim trunks with green stripes down the sides. Draco caught his breath at the beautiful sight. Unfortunately he still had his shirt on but Draco resolved to fix that.
"Ready for a swim?" he asked, and Harry's eyes snapped open.
"Sure." He struggled to get his shirt off and then stretched. Draco stared at his friend as he raised his arms above his head and his defined muscled showed clearly on his tan body. Then he snapped out of it when Harry jumped into the water and made a gigantic splash that completely soaked Draco in his black swim trunks.
"Harry!" he protested as Harry resurfaced, laughing.
"Oh come on you were gonna get wet anyway!"
"A Malfoy gets wet when he decides to." He said arrogantly, knowing it would crack Harry up to hear him talking like he used to.
Sure enough, Harry stared, then threw his head back and laughed loudly. When he stopped, he asked innocently, "Would you mind handing me my wand, Draco?"
Eyeing the black haired teen suspiciously, knowing that Harry could do wandless magic just as good as himself, he cautiously took the wand off the ground and leaned over to give it to Harry. He shrieked as Harry grabbed his arm instead and yanked him into the water. Harry laughed when Draco spluttered indignantly then started to swim away when Draco lunged at him. A few minutes later Harry got tired and stopped with Draco's hand on his head ready to dunk him.
"Scared Potter?"
"You wish" and with that Harry was pushed under the water. He came up grinning like a maniac.
Several hours later they climbed out of the water exhausted and collapsed on the warm grass. They fell asleep with the afternoon sun shining through the canopy of leaves onto their faces. When they woke up they found themselves tangled together, with Draco's head nestled up against Harry's chest and Harry's arm wrapped around him. They immediately stammered apologies and stood up, disentangling each other. When they emerged from the glade a beautiful sunset was occurring. They sat down to watch it and then went inside, saying goodnight and going to their separate dorms.
But neither could fall asleep. They lay in bed, thinking of what an awesome day they had and how they had woken up laying practically on top of each other and how perfectly they had seemed to fit together. Eventually Harry gave up and went up to the Astronomy tower to watch the stars. He sat down in one of the window ledges, bracing himself with his legs against the other side so he wouldn't fall. Sighing, he watched a shooting star pass by and wished that he had the courage to tell Draco how he felt. Suddenly someone breathed right in his ear and he jumped, steadying himself against the window ledge.
"Bloody hell! Draco?"
The blond boy was leaning against the stone wall next to the window.
"Hey." Draco said softly. "I couldn't sleep."
"Me neither."
Suddenly they were much too close. Draco's breath ghosted across Harry's lips and he reached a hand up to touch the soft silver hair. "Draco." Harry breathed. Then Draco blushed and turned his head away.
"I'm sorry." Draco whispered.
Bewildered, Harry leapt gracefully out of the window and took Draco's arm, stopping him. "Why?"
"I…I kind of…well I was going to…Ikindahavethissortacrushonyou." Draco said really fast.
"What?"
"Harry." Draco sighed. "I like you as more than a friend. It's ok I know you don't feel the same way about me its just that I had to tell you because I can't stand keeping secrets from you and tonight you just looked so good and I mean you look good every night but tonight I really wanted to kiss you but I won't since that would be weird for you and I really hope we can still be friends don't worry I wont act weird around you even if I think that I might love you and mphhh." He was cut off when Harry pressed his soft lips against his. Delighted, Draco wrapped his arms around Harry's neck and kissed him back. Harry's lips moved slowly against his mouth, probing with his tongue for entrance. Draco gave it immediately and almost groaned when Harry's tongue pushed up next to his. He tasted like cinnamon. When they finally broke apart gasping for breath, Harry grinned.
"You taste like strawberries."
"You taste like cinnamon…but Harry…what does this mean?"
"What do you want it to mean?" Harry asked, stepping closer and wrapping his arms around Draco's waist.
"I…I want it to mean…that we're…together."
"Ok."
"Ok? That's it? You don't want to hide it?" Draco asked incredulously.
Harry looked worried. "No. Do you?"
"Well no its just…I don't know."
"Draco I really like you. I have for a long time. I want to be together and I don't want to hide it. I think…I think I might love you too."
The boys spent the rest of the night in the Astronomy tower, not caring if they got caught. They fell asleep under a blanket Draco summoned with wandless magic. Of course it didn't quite fit Draco's standards so Draco made a few adjustments to make it cleaner and warmer and fluffier but eventually the two snuggled up and slept soundly for the entire night. When they woke up they kissed goodbye and went back to their common rooms to get dressed and get ready for the day at Hogsmeade.
A/N OK people there's the get together, guess what comes next? Review and I'll update soon! And if you have any ideas about the smut scene tell me or if you have another idea for them to get together I might make an alternative chapter. But you must review!
