Secret Love Can Kill

Wow. Two uploads, one day? I must really feel bad about the last few days. I hope you enjoy!
Who did you think the Slytherin was? And the chicken thing came from Nerdfighteria. As I am a nerdfighter. (It doesn't mean I fight nerds) It's on Youtube. Leave a comment if you understand what that is.

Disclaimer: Oddly enough, I still don't own Harry Potter. Hear that? Never have,never will. Sadly.

Harry POV:

I closed my eyes like he asked, wondering what he was talking about. Then I felt his lips against mine.

At first I had to do a retake. Was I still dreaming? I had to be.

I suppose not?

Too late though, he was pulling away an embarrassed look on his face, and I realised how cute he was.

I can't believe it though. I. Just. Had. Draco. Fucking. Malfoy. Kiss. Me.

And I didn't kiss back? No. I froze, because I had to think. I thought, while this guy put his name on the line. And your name is a big deal when your a Malfoy.

He muttered 'sorry' and went to step back. But I sat up, and grabbed his arm. He looked back at me in confusion.

Aw. This was a part of Draco I never saw. Now I hoped it would never go away.

I grabbed his tie, and pulled him back down to me. Then I kissed him, and he kissed back.

I was on cloud 9.

Even if this was some kind of delusional, non-real, fake, fantasy that my mind created, I don't care.

I was kissing Draco Malfoy!

We finally had to break apart, due to the fact that we had to breathe. But he didn't go far. Just sat down on the end of my bed.

"Are you having the same fantasy I am?" He asked.

"Do you mean am I kissing the guy I have wanted to kiss since seven years ago? Then yes."

He nodded. "Yeah something like that."

He was very confused, but smiling.

He laid his hand on mine, looking at me shyly.

I smiled, and entwined our fingers. Then he pulled away from me, and laid back down on his bed, feigning sleep.

At first I thought I was having another nightmare, when I saw Ron come in.

"Hey Ron." I said weakly. He nodded at me.

"Feeling better?" He asked. Looking curiously at Draco.

"Actually yes. I feel a lot better than I did yesterday." Thanks to recent events. I added in my head.

"Good. Hermione was worried sick about you."

I nodded. Sounds exactly like what she would do.

"Mind you," He continued "She's probably more worried about you missing homework, than you physical injuries."

Yeah, definitely sounds like her.

"Something on your mind?" I asked. It probably wasn't any of my business But I wanted to know. If it would make him leave, so Draco could kiss me again...

"Kind of." He snapped me out of my thoughts. "Have you ever liked someone a lot, but were sure that they hate you?"

At first I thought he had found out. Then I came to reality, and smiled. "Yes, actually. What you need to do, is find them, and confront them. It's no good waiting. All it does is make you miserable.

He looked at me strangely. But said "Thanks. And you know, there's something different about you. You look...happier." I shrugged and he left, slightly confused.

When he was gone, I said to Draco "You can stop now. He's gone."

I looked over at him, as he sat up, clothes dishevelled "You know, I really didn't want to get up." He said, standing up, and walking over. " I was having a great dream where I kissed someone senseless."

Did that mean there were others? That this was fake?

"I was talking about you stupid!" He said, and playfully hit me across the head.

I blinked. Was I really that nervous? Did I really question him that fast? Well, I won't any more.

I shook my head, and ran a hand through my hair. He stopped laughing, and looked down at me. Lust and Love clear in his eyes.

He bent down, and kissed me again.

This time it was a bit more passionate. He licked my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I permitted, and opened my mouth.

His tongue first went through all of my mouth, then started having a battle with mine. Man did he taste great!

As great as he smelled anyway.

We stayed like that for another minute or so, before we had to come up for air.

He traced patterns on my hand, and I shuddered it felt so good.

I'm so happy he made the first move.

Draco's POV:

I can't believe I kissed him like that! It seemed irrational now. But that all goes away when I'm kissing him. All I can think about is him. His smell, his taste, his skin...

I need to stop there before I jump him.

It's not my fault he's completely handsome, caring, and loyal.

"Thank you."

"For what this time?" I ask dreamily.

"For saving me."

"Didn't we discuss this last night?"

"No, not from the bludger. From myself."

I nodded. "Only returning the favour." Then we continued kissing, for I don't know, an hour?

Hermione POV:

Blaise Zabini sat across from me. Blaise Zabini!

The totally hot, tanned, dark-eyed, Slytherin sat across from me.

At first I couldn't believe my eyes. When I realised he was really there, I said "What do you want?"

As was the Gryffindore X Slytherin way.

"Well, a few things actually." His voice was so smooth, and for once, not mean. "But why don't we start with a tutor?"

I suppose that made sense. I did tutor a lot of kids. But none from Slytherin. Didn't Malfoy normally do that? Oh wait. He's in the Hospital Wing.

"What do you need tutored in?" I asked. I hoped it was something I was really good at. Maybe I could impress him?

"Hmm. Transfiguration?" Yay! The thing I was best at!

"Okay. I'm really good at that. What exactly are you having trouble with?"

"The essay about the first animagus. I don't understand it."

I nodded. That was a popular problem.

I grabbed my bag, and dug around in it for my transfiguration book. I turned to the page I needed, and set it on the table.

I looked into his dark brown eyes. He blinked a few times like someone slapped him across the face. I turned my head and blushed.

He looked at it and began to read it.

It was rather comfortable. Not like tutoring Ron and Harry. They mostly just make me do their work for them. Which I suppose is a lot quicker and easier for all of us.

But he listened like he genuinely cared. And he helped and everything.

Rather enjoyable.

"Can I come back say tomorrow after Luch? All seventh years have a free period."

"Sure. I'll be here." He left, and I cursed myself. Not the magic kind, the muggle kind.

Now he won't want to come back! I need to get a grip on myself. But that hair, his skin, his eyes, those lips...

Blaise POV:

I don't know how I worked up the courage to go up to her and ask her for help. When she asked me what I wanted, the first thought in my head was you. But I couldn't say that. So instead I said 'A lot of things.' Not to bad I suppose-could be worse.

I didn't really need help. I got E's in most things, and a few O's. So I went with what I was worst at.

Transfiguration. McGonagal has been increasingly on my case about finding a tutor.

So I did.

I only got A's barely, and I knew she was good in it.

I watched as she looked around in her bag, and set the book on the table. She looked me in the eyes, and I had to stop for a few seconds.

With her big brown eyes staring at me, I found it hard to breathe.

Finally she looked away blushing, and I started to read the book.

At the end, I had a full done essay I was sure would do good. And a time to come back tomorrow and see her again.

This was going off to a good start.

I thought of Draco, and how he's in the Hospital Wing at the moment.

What would he say if he saw me flirting with a Gryffindore? I don't even want to think about it.

Haha.

How would Blaise react if he knew that Draco had been snogging Harry for the whole time he was with Hermione?

So where does that leave us?

An already made couple in the Hospital Wing,

One getting on well,

And the third?

Well, with Harry and Hermione taken that just leaves Ron with...

!NEVILLE!

Just kidding. He's going out with Luna

Or will be.

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