Cafe Rendezvous
By: Nickainai
Chapter Five
A/N: Time for a change! The first part of this chapter revolves around Harry's perspective! Should be interesting...
A/N 2: At the end, it is a very slashy chapter, don't say you haven't been warned...
At Number Twelve Grimmauld Place;
"Shit!" said Harry, as he came out of the meeting room. Dumbledore had just told him that Lucius Malfoy had murdered his only son, Draco Malfoy because he defied him since he did not want to take the Dark Mark. Harry couldn't help but feel guilty since he was the last person Draco saw before he ended his life.
'I could've done something, but I didn't. Why? I knew something was up. And I knew, I knew, that it was the last time I saw Malfoy. He told me nearly everything, he knew he was going to die... But he went up to his father anyway.' thought Harry.
"I know... It's pretty unbelievable," commented Hermione as she walked out from behind Harry.
"I knew the Malfoys were pretty bad, but to stoop so lowly to that level?" said Ginny, in complete utter disbelief.
Ron crossed his arms, and he seemed to realize something. "Imagine how different it'd be at Hogwarts without the Ferret-boy?" He questioned the other three. He didn't seem too enlightened. "He was only fourteen... Sure, he was a righteous bastard, but to defy his father like that was so courageous unlike a Slytherin. Maybe he wasn't so bad." Ron admitted.
"No..." agreed Harry, "He wasn't."
"I wonder if he knew what he was getting into?" questioned Hermione.
Harry was on the verge of breaking down. He gulped, and decided it was the time to confess. "He knew, 'Mione."
"What do you mean, Ferret-boy knew?" asked Ron.
"I was the last person he saw before he left." said Harry, his eyes watering up. "It's all my fault, I should've stopped him. I nearly did, and then he explained that he wasn't going to be a deatheater and that he was NOTHING like his father..." He screamed, tears pouring out of his eyes, he caught his breath. "And he said, that it was the last time I'd EVER see him EVER again. He knew he was going to DIE, Ron. I somehow KNEW, but did I try to stop him? NO I DIDN'T! I just let him go, I don't know why..." He stopped talking and tried to get his breath back. Ginny went and rubbed Harry's back trying to comfort him.
"Harry, it wasn't your fault." said Hermione.
Ron frowned. "I feel bad, for mistreating him all of those years."
"Don't." said Harry, "He did just the same to us."
"But, Draco Malfoy was a Hero." admitted Ron.
"You wouldn't say that if he was still alive, even though if he still defied his father. Now would you?"
"Harry, I don't know that." The redheaded admitted, "But... This is how I feel."
"Come on Harry, let's go into the kitchen." suggested Hermione, "We'll all have a cup of tea, it'll calm us down."
Harry sniffed. He was still sad but he nodded. Ginny took his hand into hers and started walking behind Ron and Hermione. They noticed that Ron was checking out Hermione. Harry wondered when Ron would ask Hermione out. Ginny looked at Harry and smiled sweetly.
The group of two boys and two girls entered the kitchen. They stopped walking abruptly as they saw Severus Snape sitting at the end of the table, completely expressionless, he didn't even acknowledge the group. Harry stared at him in shock, he had never seen Snape like that before. Snape seemed to be staring at one thing, the wall.
"What's wrong with him?" Ginny whispered into Harry's ear. Harry just shrugged since he didn't know the answer to the beautiful redhead's question. The group was basically quiet and didn't know how to react to Snape's odd behaviour.
Harry decided to be the aggressive one. "Er, Snape?" He had questioned the potions Master as he stepped forward a few steps.
Still no reaction.
Hermione walked up to Snape, "Are you allright," she nervously asked him, expecting him to burst out in anger and yell "No! Do I look Allright!" but he did not.
As, there was still no reaction.
Ginny wasn't fond of the potion's Master so she stayed by Harry's side. In fact, it was more of clinging to Harry.
Ron walked up to Snape. With a smirk on his face. He acted as if he knew what to do to make Snape react. Hermione stared at Ron in amazment. She had never seen Ron be so aggressive towards Snape. Harry? Oh yes. But Ron? Nope, never.
The tall, lanky, freckled and redheaded boy walked in front of Snape. Not a single movement flickered from the greasy haired man. Ron stuck out his chest. And took out his right hand.
Harry gasped. So did Hermione and Ginny. He was going to slap him.
Or was he?
Ron placed his open right hand in front of Snape's head, separated the fingers from one other. And then, he started to... Shake it wildly around Snape's face.
Again, there was still no reaction.
If Snape was his usual self, Snape would've grabbed Ron's hand and twisted his wrist. But he did not.
"He seems to be in a trace." Hermione conceled.
"But why?" questioned Ron.
At that moment, Remus Lupin decided to step into his room.
"Because Draco was Severus's godson." explained Remus.
Harry gasped.
Snape decided to step out of his trace, and spoke one word.
"Was."
Severus Snape frowned, his black eyes had some warmth in it, he had compassion for the death of his godson, he sighed. He couldn't handle the tension in the kitchen so he stood up and left.
"Figures." said Ron.
"Oh! Poor Snape!" gushed Hermione.
"I knew they were close, but that close?" questioned Ginny.
At that moment, Harry just walked over to the table and sat down. Nothing had never been this intense before. Before that night, he didn't know how much Draco Malfoy affected his life along with his friends. Draco Malfoy was just a part of his everyday life.
Ginny sat beside him and took Harry's hand. Ron sat across from Harry. Hermione made the tea for everyone, then she sat down and sipped her tea.
There was an awkward silence. Everyone was bursting out inside to say something. But none of them had the courage. Especially since they didn't know what to say about everything that has had happened lately. Harry felt responsible for the two deaths of the boys.
A few mintues passed by and by then, Snape returned. But he wasn't alone.
Pansy Parkinson and Blaise Zabini was at either side of Snape's body.
That got everybody's attention.
Pansy's face was stained with tears, she had been crying for a several hours as it seemed. Ron stared at her, he had never seen her so weak and vulernable. Ron decided to walk up to her, "I'm so sorry about your friend, he was a hero."
Pansy looked up at Ron with red-rimmed eyes. "Thank you," she whispered, and she proceeded on to hugging Ron. That took Ron by surprise, but he hugged her back and comforted her.
Snape decided to break up the hugging between Ron and Pansy, so he started to speak. He was correct, his sharp voice did break up the hugging. Ron retreated back to his seat, beside Hermione who seemed to be sadder than usual.
"Pansy Parkinson and Blaise Zabini are children of death eaters. They contacted myself because they want to be under the protection. After the murder of Draco Malfoy, they realized that they were no longer safe. Please do treat them civilly or otherwise. Thank you." said Snape and left Pansy and Blaise alone with the four Gryffindors.
Pansy's eyes were still watering. "He was my fiance... He said he was going to solve our engagement problem," she confessed, still sniffing.
"I didn't know you two were engaged..." admitted Ron.
"It was an arranged marriage." said Blaise bitterly, "He has certainly solved the problem..."
"Blaise!" exclaimed Pansy and she stormed off sobbing.
"Can't you see she's emotionally unstable right now?" said Ron angrily, and went off to find Pansy.
Blaise sat down at the table and sighed. "Draco knew Pansy and I like each other..."
"And that's why he wanted to solve his and Pansy's problem?" questioned Hermione.
"Well, it was an hidden meaning... He didn't go there to solve that problem. Draco knew what was happening. I remember the night he left..." said Blaise and explained what happened that night.
"Wow." said Hermione. Blaise nodded.
"Well, I don't know what's going to happen with Pansy and I now." commented Blaise.
"Oh, I'm so sorry..." said Hermione, "I feel the same way about Ron and I."
Hermione and Blaise was rapidly bonding. Harry was surprised to hear about it. He just looked at Ginny who smiled at him. Harry decided to listen more about Hermione and Blaise's conversation.
"Yeah, Draco and I always pondered when you and the weasel would get together." said Blaise and he smiled at the memory.
Hermione laughed. "I'm currently with Viktor Krum, however, my heart really belongs to Ron. I don't know what's going to happen, but I am not going to hope for it to happen too heart since I can't handle heartbreak. Whatever happens, happens. You know?"
"Yeah, I know."
The conversation was getting too serious for Harry's sake. He lended over to Ginny's ear, and whispered, "I'm going into the sitting room, come along if you want to."
Ginny smiled at Harry. Lately these days, Ginny had been very quiet towards Harry, smiling a lot among other things. Harry stood up and took Ginny's hand with him. They were walking out of the kitchen; Blaise and Hermione were still talking and did not even notice that they were leaving. Harry noticed that new friendships were being established.
Harry sat down on one of the couches cross legged, Ginny sat beside him and rested her head on his shoulder.
"Has been wild lately, hasn't it?" asked Harry. Ginny nodded. "I wonder what's next."
Snape walked in, with his nose in a book and sat in one of the armchairs.
"I wonder if he's okay." whispered Ginny. "I don't know." said Harry honestly, he wasn't good at reading Severus Snape's emotions.
Hermione and Blaise entered the room a several mintues later, they were laughing. 'So they bonded...' thought Harry.
"Oh, Ron... Thank you so much!" Pansy said as they entered the room a few mintues, they hugged then sat down. 'So have them two...' thought Harry.
Remus Lupin entered the room. "Severus, Narcissa needs you!" He exclaimed seriously.
"What is it?" asked Snape as he put his book on the side table almost instantly.
"The baby's coming." explained Remus.
"Wait! Narcissa's pregnant?" questioned Pansy, she was surprised.
"Draco never told us!" exclaimed Blaise.
"Maybe he never knew." said Snape, "He never said anything about it all year."
"Narcissa needs you! She just found out about Draco, and she's not doing very well!" exclaimed Remus.
"I'm coming too!" exclaimed Pansy and Blaise at the same time. They looked at each other, and nodded.
"No." said Snape seriously.
"Come on, I was his fiance and best friend." said Pansy.
"I was his best friend and we do deserve to be there." explained Blaise.
"Narcissa would really love it if we were there. After all, she just lost her son. And she'd appreciate if her late son's best friends were there to support her."
Snape frowned and sighed. "Fine, but you two have to be on your best behaviour." He gave in.
"We swear." promised Blaise. Pansy nodded her head. They followed Snape who followed Remus.
"What's next?" questioned Harry and sighed.
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It was a week since Draco told Harry that he could move in. Today was moving day.
Yesterday, he and Harry went to grocery shopping, Harry brought a lot of healthy food. Harry admitted that he was a health nut, at least, most of the time.
Every single day after they agreed to living together, Draco would get home and see Harry cleaning. Draco couldn't help but get even more attracted to Harry. The two boys had not did anything since the day after the whole clubbing fiasco. Draco desperately wanted to feel Harry's lips once more. He had to retain himself from going crazy on Harry. Everytime Harry bent down to clean, Draco felt hot and flustered. He wondered if Harry was doing that on purpose.
Draco just got home from work, and he gasped as he entered his apartment. Apparently Harry already moved all of his belongings already. Everything was so dark, except for the lit candles on a circular table covered with a deep green tablecloth. There were a bonquet of white rose beside the candles. It was breathtaking.
"Evan?" questioned Draco.
"Come on, Hayden. I made dinner." said Harry, and he stood up from the chair, then took Draco by hand and sat him down. He pushed the chair closer to the table. Harry was being a total gentleman.
"Wow..." said Draco, he was speechless. He was impressed that Harry would go to great levels to impress Draco.
"We're having chicken and pasta." said Harry as he got the chicken out of the oven and placed them on their plates.
"Thank you!" exclaimed Draco. He was in disbelief but he was still amazed.
Harry smiled. "I told you I'd make dinner."
"I know...But, this is amazing..." said Draco. He wanted to kiss Harry so much at this moment that it was taking all of his resistance to not to kiss him. Draco was very happy that Harry was living with him, it gave him a good opportunity to get to know the other boy better. And maybe they could develop a romantic relationship, but they had to wait and see how everything turns out.
Draco had never felt this strongly about anybody. It was a scary new experience, but he felt more content with himself than ever.
"So, Evan... What brings you to Syracuse?" he asked during the meal, trying to make small conversation. He did want to get to know the dark haired boy better.
"Well, mainly, I came here for a change of scenery. And I wanted to study in University. I'm glad I came here though." said Harry with a smile.
"Me too." agreed Draco.
"Have you grew up here your whole life?" asked Harry.
"Uh.. No, I moved here about four years ago. Lots have changed since then." admitted Draco.
"Yeah, for sure." said Harry with a bit of sadness in his eyes. Draco gulped, he noticed the sadness.
"What were your childhood like?" asked Draco.
Harry sighed. "Not the best, I'd say."
Draco frowned. He wasn't sure whether to pursue the topic or not.
"It's okay, I'll tell you..." said Harry, "When I was about a year old, my parents and I were in a car accident, and well, I was the only one that survived. I was sent to live with my relatives, they didn't treat me all that well. In fact, I lived in a closet under the stairs until I was about eleven years old. They forced me to cook, do cleaning duties, and well, verbally abused me, malnutritrated me as well. I was pratically rescued when I was eleven. My parent's arranged me to go to this private school before I even was born, so I attended there for seven years. However, I had to go back to my relatives during the summers. Things got better as I got older. But I didn't always have an awesome childhood. I loved being at my private school, it was home to me."
"Seriously? Wow, I didn't know that." said Draco.
Harry laughed, "It's okay, how could you? Anyway... It's all in the past."
Draco smiled. "You're right. The past is the past."
"Wow! I am stuffed..." said Harry as he finished eating.
"Me too, it was delicious." said Draco, "Let me clean up."
"No, it's okay." reassured Harry, "I'll clean it up in the morning."
"You sure?" asked Draco. Harry nodded his head, "I'm pretty sure. Come on, let's watch a movie."
"I'd like that." agreed Draco.
Harry stood up first, and Draco was going to stand up. Until Harry stopped him, and said "Wait."
Draco was about to say, "Why?" but then Harry pulled up the chair for him and held out a hand for Draco to take. He took Harry's hand and got pulled up gently.
"Oh!" said Draco and blushed.
"Make yourself comfortable." said Harry as he left into his bedroom. Draco settled on the couch, Harry brought out a blanket for them to share. He also brought out a DVD. Before Harry retreated to the couch, he popped the DVD into the DVD player.
Harry sat on the opposite side of the couch. Draco frowned. They still shared a blanket though. As the movie played, it was an interesting movie. Draco thought Harry had a good taste in movies. Draco couldn't resist. It was all dark, they were alone, sharing a blanket, and watching a movie. He moved closer and closer to Harry.
Draco yawned some-how loudly and stretched a bit, moving his arm around Harry, moving closer to his side. Harry smiled and looked at Draco happily. Harry put an arm around Draco's side and pulled him closer to his body. They were cuddling.
Draco felt so content being with Harry. He was so warm. He was so caring. He was so perfect. After the movie was over, Harry looked at Draco, pulled a stray hair out of the dark blonde's face, and he cupped Draco's soft cheek.
Each other's eyes locked. There were seas of blue and green. Draco gulped. There heads were coming closer and closer. Their lips finally touched. Draco felt as if his lips belonged right there. His mouth was pried open by Harry's tongue, then Draco sucked softly on it.
Harry's body slid under Draco's body, Draco completely pinned Harry. Harry placed his hands on Draco's butt while Draco's hands were in Harry's tossled locks. Draco pulled back, gasping for his breath.
"Please... Do... Not... Stop..." said Harry between breaths.
Draco had this intensity in his eyes. He pulled Harry closer to his body even more, and got back to what he was doing. Everything was going by so quickly. He felt something stone-hard underneath him, he paused, and stopped kissing Harry.
He looked down, and was surprised. Harry had a full-on hard erection. That alone, made Draco even more hard. Draco looked at Harry, who looked away and blushed.
"It's okay... It's natural, it's happening to me too." said Draco.
Harry decided to be quiet but he nodded. Harry pulled Draco down to his mouth, and passionately began to kiss him. Their tongues battled for dominance. Draco moved his mouth down Harry's cheek, slowly kissing it, suckling on the open space of skin slowly and gently. He moved down to Harry's neck. Harry moaned softly, it was an extreme erotic feeling, then he grabbed Draco's butt fierceously because he was in aboluste ectasy.
Draco's knees were placed at either side of Harry's body, and he stopped kissing Harry. As he wanted to pull off Harry's shirt. He did so. He threw the shirt off to the floor.
Draco began to trace kisses down Harry's body. All the way down Harry's abdomen, which was smooth and soft. Harry enjoyed the feeling, he pulled Draco's head even lower, Draco looked up to Harry and gulped. It was a new experience to him, he had never gone this far before.
"It's okay... You don't have to do this." reassurred Harry.
Draco smirked, "I want to."
---SLASHY SCENE BEGINS HERE---
Draco began unbuckling Harry's belt. He was having a difficulty doing it, Harry thrusted his hips forward to help out Draco with the undoing. Finally, he undid Harry's belt. Then the button of Harry's jeans were unbuttoned. Draco gulped. He was nervous, he didn't know whether if he was going to be good or not. Seconds felt like mintues. Then he zipped down Harry's jeans. Harry had silky boxers on, and the erection was very apparent.
Draco pulled himself up a bit so Harry thrusted his hips up once more so Draco slid down Harry's jeans, and then he proceeded on pulling down the silky boxers. It was one of the most beautiful things Draco had ever seen. Harry's cock was fully erect, full seven and half inches of it.
Draco held the hard cock in his head then he placed his hot wet mouth with saliva drooping at the corners of the mouth on top of Harry's cock. He made sure that his teeth weren't in the way of pleasuring Harry. He slowly licked the head of Harry's cock which made him shudder in pleasure. Then he decided to run his tongue down Harry's cock which made him to bit his mouth to stop from screaming. Draco ran his tongue up Harry's cock after he arrived to the bottom, he cupped Harry's balls. Draco licked Harry's slit, then his mouth ghosted the head of the cock.
Harry's cock entered Draco's mouth, he was experiencing a bit of a skin at a time, then he slowly went further, he couldn't take the whole length in his mouth. He started sucking it slowly, then increasing the sucking upon every suck. He tasted some precum after a several mintues. But Harry's cock was still erect, Draco kept sucking and sucking while Harry was pushing Draco further to taste the whole package. It wasn't easy to do that, seeing as it was a certain length. But the dark blonde succeed. Draco had his eyes closed, it was better that way. You get to think about the other person more, and you just enjoy yourself more. Draco's cock was now throbbing, painfully rubbing against the fabric of his jeans. Draco was getting really flustured, so he kept sucking, as rapidly as he could. Then Harry came, spraying in his mouth, Draco swallowed. The cum was pretty salty. Draco cleaned the setting with his skilled mouth and tongue.
After Harry came, he was gasping, he was extremely exhaused. "That was amazing..." he mumured.
"Really? Honestly?" asked Draco. Harry nodded, "Why do you ask?"
Draco blushed a light pink, "Because that was my first time."
"Seriously?" asked Harry, "Well, I wouldn't know other ways, I've never had it... sucked on before."
Draco smirked. He was happy to be the first person to touch that gorgeous raven-haired man.
However, his cock was throbbing painfully, so Draco propped up to the couch and set himself in a sitting postion, unbuckled his belt. And drew his pants down a bit along with his boxers and placed his hand on his throbbing cock.
"Can I help you with that?" asked Harry apprehsively.
"Don't feel like you have an obligation." commented Draco, "Besides, I can take care of myself. I am a big boy, you know."
Harry smiled. Draco certainly was a big boy. He was a bit bigger than Harry and that was saying something. "You certainly are... But you know, I want to return the flavor," said Harry, "Please? I'd understand if you don't want me to..." At the end he sounded disappointed.
"Aww, don't be disappointed, I just didn't want to pressure you into anything you didn't want to do."
Harry got on his knees and smirked. He grabbed Draco's cock. His mouth was ghosting the cock's head. All of a sudden, there was something warm covering Draco's cock. It was the most amazing feeling ever.
---SLASHY SCENE ENDS HERE---
After everything was done. They fell onto each other. Harry was on Draco's lap, just lying and relaxing. Draco's hands were in Harry's hair.
"Did you know your hair is the softest thing ever?" said Draco, and then sniffed it, "And it smells abolustely delicious, just like you."
Harry blushed. "Thanks..."
Draco sighed happily, he was so happy. Leaving the wizarding world might've been one of the best things that ever happened to him, because if he didn't, he might've never met this raven-haired boy, or at least that's what he thought.
The next morning, the couple were intwintled with one other, each other's boxers on loosely. They were covered with one single blanket. It wasn't a cold night since their bodies were against one each other. They held on each other tightly, keeping each other warm. Draco had never slept as well as he did the previous night, in his entire life.
"Good morning sunshine." said Harry, smiling, looking up to Draco. He had just woke up, but he looked sexy as ever.
"Good morning gorgeous." said Draco, he looked at Harry. "I have to confess something."
"What is it?" Harry questioned, and he sat up abruptly. Draco sighed, and pulled Harry closer to his body. He kissed Harry softly on the lips.
"This past week, I've developed strong feelings for a particular someone. I've never felt this way before. All this week, I've been dying to ravish this someone. And last night, I had my way with him, and it was the most amazing thing ever. I don't want to let go of him... " said Draco, "What do you think? Will he hold onto me too?"
Harry gulped. He suspected that he was talking about himself and him. "Are you talking about us?" asked Harry. He didn't expect to have the serious talk so soon.
"Yes, in fact, I am." said Draco, he looked scared.
"I guess, he'll hold onto you. He he has been attracted to you since the first day they met." said Harry with a smile.
Draco gulped. "I want to ask you something..."
"Shoot ahead." said Harry.
Draco laughed. That comment had a hidden meaning. Harry raised an eyebrow, and started laughing. "I already shot!" said Draco then he blushed.
"Go ahead..." said Harry. He wanted to know what was on Draco's mind.
"I really like you a lot, and I really don't want to share you with anybody. And I would never be with another person if I'm already with somebody, even though if we are just fooling around." He admitted.
"I understand..." said Harry, "But I don't want to be just... Like friends with benefits."
"No! No! I'm not going to be used like that, I like you more than just a friend."
Harry stared at Draco, deeply into the dark blonde's eyes. His passion was ignited there. He was telling the truth. He had strong emotions for Harry.
"So... You're saying you want to be exclusive?" asked Harry. Draco nodded his head.
"Like boyfriends?" asked Harry, he had just to make sure.
Draco gulped. "Boyfriends...? Wow, we're going by pretty fast, aren't we?" asked Draco. Harry nodded, "Well, we've did more than kissing last night, hun. I think we deserve that status."
"I don't know... I mean, I never thought myself as gay. And all of a sudden, I might have a boyfreind?" Draco questioned.
"SO, that's a no?" Harry asked Draco, pending for his answer. He pouted sadly.
"Are you fucking crazy! I could never let you go..." said Draco, hugging Harry tightly and kissing him almost instantly, brusing his lips. "It's just going to get me a while to get used to the concept of being a homosexual couple. I'm not going to come out in front of everybody so soon."
"So that's a yes?" asked Harry happily.
"Yes." said Draco and he kissed Harry softly. "I'm very happy with you."
"Me too." said Harry with a smile.
A/N 3: Finally committed to each other! Wasn't that a great chapter? Please do review!