Outburst of the upcoming Storm

Harry felt the cold fluffy snow underneath. It felt freezing against his bare skin on his neck. He didn't care. He didn't even notice. The only thing that mattered were the hot kisses he was exchanging with Draco. Strands of silver blonde hair were tickling his cheek as Draco started to let his hands wander over the buttons of Harry's coat. He slowly opened them and got himself in a sitting position resting on Harry's lap.

Draco: "I hope you're ready for this…" he was grinning at Harry mischievously.

Harry: "Bet on it." He said with a determined tone in his voice. He reached out for Draco's cape and pulled him down yet again leading his tongue into his mouth. Draco's hands explored hastily Harry's body. He then let go of Harry's lips and made his way down. Harry felt his jeans getting tighter the closer those soft lips would come. Shivering with every touch of Draco's tongue his hands tensed up burying themselves in the snow. Draco slowly opened Harry's pants and stiffness would welcome him. He used his tongue in order to explore those unknown regions of Harry and he smiled to his inner self as he heard loud moaning and Harry's heavy breathing. Harry felt his body heat arising to its maximum as Draco's movement grew faster. He couldn't suppress a loud moan and his eyes trembled wildly. Everything around him was blurred. Then his body began to relax again and he felt the pleasant coolness of snow on his bare skin. Draco had covered his mouth with it and was kissing him all over.

Harry lied there for a few seconds with closed eyes feeling as if Draco had lifted him up into heaven as he suddenly heard his voice saying: "Roll over."

He was confused "What?" Draco leaned on Harry's body and whispered seductively into his ear "Did you really think it's already over?" Harry's body trembled as he stared into those determined eyes right above him. Then he turned until he was lying on his stomach. As soon as he was lying in that position Draco pulled him up so that he was kneeing but still leaned with his forearm on the ground. Draco ripped fully down Harry's trousers.

Harry then felt something piercing into him. He moaned loudly because of the pain he felt but mostly because of the arousal of feeling Draco inside him. Draco was taking him from behind with fitful movements.

About five minutes later Draco's moaning grew louder as his hands buried themselves into Harry's skin. When his body relaxed again there were seconds of total silence.

Harry let himself fall down into the snow and put himself up again in order not to lie on his stomach anymore. Draco sank down to him and kissed him passionately in order then to fall back in the snow.

Only a few meters away there were rustling feet in the snow giving their best to fasten their pace in order vanish unnoticed in the darkness of the forest.

Harry raised his head a little bit as if he heard something but then he gave Draco his full attention yet again.

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Hermione, Ron, Harry and Draco were sitting at the Gryffindor table chatting witch each other as suddenly Blaise Zabini walked over to them raising his voice.

"So you and Potter? Have you sunk that deep?" Blaise faced Draco having a fake smile on his face.

Harry was speechless. Thousands of thoughts were running through his overloaded brain. 'How does he know?' He looked helplessly to Draco.

Draco – looking seriously: "Stop shit-talking and go back to the filthy corner you came from."

Blaise just laughed. "You can't deny it." He raised his voice "I saw you!"

Suddenly the great hall was all quiet. Whispering was running through the tables spreading what they were talking about. Blaise used the sudden silence "You fucking screwed Harry!"

Draco jumped up, pulled out his wand and pointed it at Blaise's throat. "Take that back you filthy son of a bitch!" He gritted his teeth and his carotid stood out accentuating his bare anger.

Harry was just staring at the awful scene wishing not to be there. If he would have been able to move he would have jumped up and ran out of the hall. But his body was trembling not daring to carry him anywhere. Meanwhile Blaise and Draco were just staring at each other. Blaise smiling but there also was fear in his eyes feeling Draco's wand against his skin. All of the sudden Harry defeated himself and said with a low but well to hear voice: "So what?"

Draco turned as he heard those words. He was confused. "So what?"

"Why shouldn't they know?" Harry answered. Draco's angry face changed into insecurity. "Stop lying Harry!" He suddenly screamed. Hearing those words out of Draco's mouth, felt like a stab into Harry's heart. The boy he just fully opened himself to, was denying him? He couldn't bear the situation anymore. All those eyes staring at him he jumped up and walked out of the great hall. Slowly at first but his pace grew faster with every step he took.

Draco stood there with glistening eyes. They were filled with tears. He looked around and saw the shocked faces which were all staring at him. At last he saw grinning Blaise. He couldn't suppress his need to punch him and hit him with his fist in the face in order then to leave the great hall.

'How could that happen? We where so careful…he shouldn't have seen us. He ruined everything!! Damn it! I wonder where Harry is…I was acting stupid I guess. But there wasn't any other way..I can't risk my father to find out that I'm gay! Can't he understand??'

Draco was running through the halls of Hogwarts not thinking about where his feet were carrying him. Eventually he found himself in front of the entrance to the Gryffindor tower. He wanted to talk to Harry but the unyielding portrait of the fat lady kept asking for the password. Of course he couldn't tell her what she wanted to hear and she told him to leave.

"But I have to talk to Harry!" he said desperately.

"Do you really think I do give a damn? Besides that he isn't even in here." The lady said.

Draco's face enlightened "Thank you!" then he rushed off. There was only one place he could find Harry…

Harry was sitting at the shore of the lake gazing in abstraction. He was trying to understand what Draco just did to him as he suddenly heard crunching snow behind him.

It was Draco.

"Leave me alone." Harry just said, doing his best to suppress a tear.

"Listen to me!" Draco said as he came closer. He laid his hand upon Harry's shoulder who shivered by the sudden touch. "No…" was the only answer and he buried his head into his arms.

Draco: "Alright. Don't listen then…I'm just going to tell you…first of all I apologize. I'm sorry for what just happened and I'm sorry that I totally lost control over myself. But what you have to understand is that no one was supposed to know. If my father finds out…I don't even want to think of the consequences. And now that everyone knows…the chance that he doesn't is quite low."

Harry looked up again. His eyes were watery. He placed both of his hands onto Draco's cheeks and kissed him. The kiss tasted salty since tears had covered his lips. "I don't want to lose you."

"We'll find a way to get through this, Harry." Draco said with a firm voice and pulled him closer in order to place his arm around him.

The two of them kept sitting in the snow, watching the bustle of the birds flying above them through the air.

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End of chapter eight. Well there are some clouds coming up in Harry's and Draco's sky. Will they manage to be together and resist the obstacles built by society?

Stay tuned!

Thankies for reading :)