Chapter Three

What is this?

Draco walked out of Josh's house. He had changed out of the clothes that he wore yesterday. He now wore a long sleeved button-up, and a pair of tight black jeans, his shoes were a pair of chucks that stopped a little above his ankles, his hair was combed so that the front covered his face entirely. If you looked close enough it seemed as if he was using his clothes and hair to conceal something.

He made his way up the rode and to Blaise house. He really needed to be held by his best friend. But, when he got there he was informed by Ms. Zabini that Blaise was at his fathers house in Italy. Draco had left her house heart broken. He didn't know what he was going to do. He sat down on a bench. He need his best friend. He pulled out his cell phone and dialed the number he knew was Blaise cell.

"Hey, Dray." Blaise said answering his phone. "What's up?"

"B-Blaise." Draco said trying not to cry. "I really need to talk to you."

"What's wrong, Draco?" Blaise asked in a more serious and concerned voice.

"I-I-I went back." Draco said he bit his lip trying to hold in the whimper that was coming out.

"Draco." Blaise said sadly. "I wish I could be there."

"Why'd you go?" asked Draco a tear escaping his eyes. "You promised you'd always be here."

"I really thought you would never speak to me again." Blaise said slowly. "But I'll still listen."

"I can't believe you." Draco said sobbing now. "I thought you were different."

"What are you talking about?" asked Blaise confused.

"You had me and then left…" Draco said crying uncontrollably. "Just like everyone else."

"Dra-" Blaise sentence was interrupted by Draco's hysterical shouts.

"You asshole!" he screamed and sobbed into the phone. "I fucking trusted you!"

"Dra-"

"I should have known!" he continued to scream. "You're all the fucking same! None of you give a hippogriff's shit about me do you?"

"Draco," Blaise said through his screams. "Please calm down."

Draco fell silent. Blaise could still hear him sobbing quietly. He sighed.

"I'll be on the first plane home." he said. "I don't want you to think that I've used you."

"No." Draco protested quietly. "Just…stay and enjoy your vacation…I'll see you around."

An with that Draco hung up his phone. He put his face in his hands. He knew that Blaise loved him like a brother and that he would never leave him on purpose. But, he couldn't stop himself from yelling at him like that. He had made him feel guilty. Something Draco was accustom to doing.

"Malfoy," came a familiar voice. "Are you alright?"

Draco looked through the curtains that was his hair. He saw Harry standing in front of him with a worried expression on his face. He didn't know why this made him feel better. Jumping up from the bench he throw himself into Harry's arms and cried into his shoulder.

"M-Malfoy?" Harry said slowly wrapping his arms around the fragile body. "what's wrong?"

Draco looked up revealing his bruised and bleeding face. Harry gasped. He took a step back and took Draco's face into his hands. He examined every scar and bruise on his beautiful face.

He had a gash starting at his eye and ending at his chin. Both of his eyes were black and he looked like he was tired. He had dry blood on and around his nose. One of his eyebrows had a small gash on it that was covered in dry blood. And there was a gash between his eyes stopping on the bridge of his nose.

"Malfoy," Harry said turning his head several times to finish his inspection. "What happened to your face?"

Draco didn't say anything. So Harry repeated the question.

"What happened to your face?"

"He…." Draco started but his body was soon taken over by another wreck of sobs.

"Did that Josh guy hit you?" Harry asked quietly.

Draco nodded his head. Which appeared difficult. At this point his whole body was shaking.

"Come on." Harry said taking hold of his hand. "I'll take you to my house so you can heal up."

The walk there was silent so Draco didn't notice when they arrived there. He looked up and realized that he was now standing in the middle of Harry Potter's living room. He turned around and saw Harry place his wand in a small container called a wand holder.

"The bathroom is right here." Harry said leading him to the bathroom. "It might sting a little."

"Why?" Draco asked allowing Harry to place him on top of the sink.

"Iodine." Harry said. "It's a mixture of Alcohol and element 53."

Draco nodded his head and let Harry wash the dry blood off of him. While wiping off the gash Harry's hand brushed against Draco's neck making Draco moan. His neck was one of his soft spots. Harry not knowing this thought it was from pain.

"I'm sorry." Harry muttered moving his hand away from Draco's neck.

Draco grabbed his hand. "For what?"

"I hurt you, didn't I?" Harry asked.

"No." Draco said putting Harry's hand back on his neck.

Harry slowly began to wipe of the gash again. His hand brushing Draco's neck. Draco closed his eyes enjoying the sensation going through him. He knew that he shouldn't be enjoying this. But, the thought of Harry's hands running across his body made him moan again.

Harry stopped his movements and looked at Draco who whimpered at the lost. He slowly opened his eyes and noticed that Harry was looking at him. What if he was freaking him out. The last thing Draco wanted to do was make the one person that wanted to help him uncomfortable.

"Sorry." Draco said quietly.

Harry nodded his head proceeding to put the iodine on his face. Harry wiped it swiftly across the gash. Draco blinked at him.

"This doesn't feel so-" Draco started. "AHHHHHH!"

Harry chuckled to himself. He leaned over and kissed the gash. He felt Draco tense under him. He smiled a little. He proceeded to kiss the gash tracing a the dark line with his lips. He stopped at his chin and sucked on it a little causing Draco to moan. His hands began to roam Draco's body. His hands stopped on his chest softly pinching his nipples causing him to gasp in surprise.

"P-P-Potter." Draco moaned wrapping his legs around his waist. "mmm."

Harry began to grind his hips against Draco his erection rubbing against his own. It was a remarkable feeling. He stopped sucking on his chin and looked up in his eyes. He slowly leaned in a kissed him on the mouth owning a moan from the trembling boy. Harry took this as the opportunity to thrust his tongue in his mouth.

Draco's tongue battle with Harry's eventually giving in to Harry. Harry explored his mouth with his tongue. Running his tongue over his tongue and along his jaws. He licked his pouty pink lips and began to suck the lower one. Draco moaned again thrusting his hips into Harry's.

"Uh!" Draco said pulling his head away and leaning it back. "Please, more."

Harry began to suck on Draco's neck. He could feel Draco's breathe becoming ragged like his own. He felt Draco thrust against him again moaning loudly. Draco ran his hands down Harry's back and grasped his ass pulling him closer and harder on his erection.

"Oh yes, Harry!" Draco said moving faster.

Just as Draco was close to his climax Harry pulled away. He whimpered still thrusting his hips in the air. Realizing this wasn't going to get him anywhere he looked over at Harry who was smirking at him.

"Tease." Draco said through gritted teeth. "Please?" he moaned beginning to rub himself through his pants. "I need this."

Harry felt his cock twitch in his pants. He moaned at the sight before him. He quickly walked towards Draco and captured his lips with his own. Draco thrust his hips realizing that Harry was not in reach. He wiggled them letting Harry know he wanted him. Harry pushed himself roughly against Draco making him scream into his mouth. Draco began to rock his body against Harry feeling his orgasm coming.

Again before he could cum the door to the house opened indicating that his roommate was here. Harry pulled away and Draco groaned in annoyance. Harry left the bathroom. He figured Harry would never get to finish this. He opened his pants and pulled them down, along with his boxers, to his knee. He grabbed his throbbing member and began to stroke quickly moaning at the thought of Harry's hands being right there.

"Yes! Yes! YES!" he screamed as he came in his hands.

He sighed in relief. He climbed off of the sink washing his hands and using a cleaning charm to clean the rest of him and the sink. He pulled his clothes back on and waited for Harry to return.

"Okay," Harry said once he entered the room. "You should go before Ron comes out of his room."

"Um…Okay." he said blushing slightly. "Thanks."

Just before he could leave Harry grabbed his wrist and kissed him deeply on the mouth. When he broke away Draco's eyes were closed.

"If he ever puts his hands on you again…." Harry wiped Draco's mouth off and Draco opened his eyes. "Come tell me."

Draco nodded before leaving. Just as the door closed Ron came out of his room fully dressed.

"Who were you talking to mate?" Ron asked sitting on the couch and turning on the TV.

"No one." Harry said smiling to himself.