A/N: Sequel is coming along nicely, already writing chapter ten in it. I think you'll like it a lot but for now, please enjoy this story. I will let you know how far along the sequel is every once and a while. Any questions feel free to message or comment me
Rating: R
Warnings: Course language, anal, Male/Male, Female/Female and Male/Female pairings, Rimming, Oral sex, Sexual situations in uncomfortable settings, Spoilers to Harry Potter books and movies, Drug use (Fred and George's potions not like, weed :S) BDSM, incest, rape, violence, use of alcohol and possibly more later.
Parings: DOMINANT/SUBMISSIVE Draco/Harry, Seamus/Colin, Colin/Harry, Seamus/Draco, Draco/Colin, Seamus/Harry (Possible foursome) Ginny/Hermione, Ron/Padma, Ron/Hermione, Dean/Ginny, Blaise/Pansy, Luna/Neville, Fred/George, Fred/George/Harry, Dennis/ Colin, Nott/Blaise/Draco and possibly more later.
. . .story begins. . .
Draco: *Smirks* Ahhh, I'm evil aren't I?
I'll talk to you later Potter.
Draco: *Smirks* Ahhh, I'm evil aren't I?: HAS SINGED OFF
Harry: FUCKING DICK HEAD! *glares*: HAS SIGNED OFF
Harry bowed his head and pouted. He felt as if someone was squeezing his heart. "Hey, what's wrong?" Harry looked up at Seamus and Ron and shook his head, closing the bed curtains. Ron went to open his mouth but Seamus cut in.
"Don't worry, I'll talk to him. I think Padma was looking for you" Ron nodded and left, glancing back. Seamus sighed. "Can I come in Harry?" He heard some shuffling and the curtain open a little. Seamus smiled and slid in, he glued them shut and silenced it. He put a charm up to light up the inside and sighed when he locked eyes with the reddening ones of Harry.
"Draco?" Seamus asked. Harry sniffed and turned his chat towards the other. He had logged off but not closed it. Seamus scanned it quickly and put it at the end of the bed. He crawled up beside Harry and pulled him to his chest, petting his head. "Hey, it's alright. You should meet him" Harry shook his head no and whimpered. "Why not?"
"He'll yell at me. . ." Harry wiped his eyes and sat up. Seamus rolled his.
"You're going to throw all this away because you're scared he'll yell at you? Fine, don't go, but think of how much madder he'll be when you don't show. Now I have to finish this essay so I don't stand MY boyfriend up." Seamus undid the spells and crawled off the bed, he heard a sob escape Harry before another silencing charm was put up. He bit his lip and knew that he had to tell him that, if Harry didn't go, then Draco would probably end it. He was a Malfoy, and Malfoy's don't take well to anything insulting. He finished his essay and checked the time. It was ten and Seamus opened Harry's Curtain, said boy looked up at him. Seamus made a clock appear in front of Harry, before re-shutting the curtains with the clock still inside. He threw on his pajamas, making sure they were light and baggy before leaving the room, sneaking down to Colin's.
Draco Growled and stared at the clock. 11:15 had come and still no Harry. Draco lost his temper when one hit and he kicked the table, and tossed a stool, it breaking against the wall before walking out, slamming the door. He stomped down the stairs and back to the dungeons, getting two detentions, one for being out after hours, the other for telling Snape where to go. When Morning came, Draco was in an even fouler mood.
"Ah, Draco? You alright? You're... shaking"
"FUCK OFF BLAISE!" Said boy jumped and reared back.
"Jeez Draco, SORRY! Asshole." Blaise turned and got up. Draco got dressed quickly and headed down to the common room.
"Ready?" Pansy asked, looking nervous, obviously Blaise warned them. Crabbe and Goyle took a step back as Draco glared at the ground and nodded. Nott followed slightly behind and made one of the biggest mistakes of his life.
"Uh, go figure, damn golden trio" Draco's head snapped up and he growled.
"POTTER! YOU SON OF A BITCH!" Harry's eyes widened and he watched Draco stalk towards him.
"You didn't go?!" Seamus sounded almost panicked, Ron went straight into defensive and Hermione grabbed Ginny's hand. Harry took a step back and Seamus grabbed his arm. "Oh no you don't Harry, you're talking to him"
"Let. Go. Now" Harry's voice was dangerously low.
"Fine" Seamus said letting go just as Harry was slammed against a wall. Frightened green eyes met furious gray.
"You. Blew. Me. Off." He lifted, causing Harry to rise slightly off the ground. Colin, hid behind Seamus, and Seamus was holding Ron back, Hermione put a silencing charm on the redheaded male.
"I-I-" Harry started.
"I-I WHAT!? FORGOT?" Draco's face began to grow red with anger. He pulled Harry back and slammed him back against the wall, whacking his head off the bricks, causing Harry to hiss. "ANSWER ME DAMMIT!"
"I'M SORRY!" Harry yelled at him, the pain in his chest was far worse than the growing headache. He felt pin prickles behind his eyes and closed them tight.
"SORRY? I WAS THERE UNTIL ONE IN THE FUCKING MORNING!" Harry's eyes shot open and he looked at him. Draco froze. "A-are you-" He stopped and let Harry, go, watching as he slid all the way down until he was sitting, knees to his chest, arms wrapped around them, head hidden. Draco's eyes widened as he watched Harry's body begin to shake.
"U-uh common Colin, Ron" He pushed a shocked Ron into the great hall, followed by Hermione and Ginny.
"Leave" Draco commanded his friends. The Slytherin's walked away staring at him like he had two heads. Draco Leaned down and sighed. "If you break my back, I so swear" Draco's arms slipped under Harry's knee's and behind his back. Harry looked up at him and Draco frowned. "When was the last time you ate? You weigh hardly anything." He carried the boy to the washroom and let the hand holding his knees go. Harry's feet hit the floor and he turned to him.
"Alright, now, why didn't you come?" Harry wiped his eyes, turned his back and shook his head. Draco let out a frustrated sigh "I'm beginning to get angry again, do you want me to yell?" Harry wrapped his arms around his middle and shook his head again. "Then tell me." Harry just shook it. "Dammit Potter! You blew me off! Don't you think I deserve SOMETHIGN?!" Harry flinched and shivered.
"Look, did you even think of how I felt? I waited and waited, and you never showed." Harry shifted. "How would you feel? If I was going to meet you somewhere and never showed?" He heard Harry let out a sob and blinked. "Uh Harry?" He was shocked to have said boy turn around and throw himself against him, arms around his neck, sobbing into his shoulder.
"Eurm-" Draco lifted his arms slowly and patted Harry's back. Soon he was subconsciously rocking, rubbing and whispering shushing noises. Harry stopped crying but didn't pull his head away. He fisted Draco's shirt with his left hand and spoke.
"I got scared. I thought you were going to yell at me and leave me. I couldn't go, I didn't want you to be mad and leave me." Draco blinked. He didn't remember them being a couple.
"Harry? I wasn't going to leave you, I was going to talk to you, but not leave. However, when you didn't show, the thought crossed my mind." Harry sniffed, body beginning to shake again "Hey! Stop that! Don't start crying again! Come on!" He pulled Harry back and lightly lifted his chin. He looked into the puffy eyes and leaned forward, pressing his lips to Harry's.
The shorter boy let another sob out as he gripped Draco's shirt, then his hair, shoulder, bicep, to shirt again. Draco kept his on Harry's lower back, allowing Harry to yank on different spots, knowing he seemed to need it. The kiss didn't deepen and eventually Harry stopped crying. Draco pulled back and looked into those sad green eyes.
"I never did ask. So, yea, date me?" Draco blushed and looked to the side, Harry's grip tightened and hugged Draco, practically squishing the blonde to himself, nodding. "But don't expect me to be all lovey dovey in public, and our bets still on." Harry chuckled and Draco let out a relieved sigh.
"I think we've missed breakfast, we may even be late to class." Draco sneered and let go of Harry.
"You're right. Meet me at lunch in the same empty classroom as last time, and Potter?" Harry turned and looked up at him just about to leave the washroom. "Do show up this time." Harry gave a small smile and quickly ran up to Draco, kissing him lightly before leaving, Draco a few minutes after.
Harry was going mad. Ever since Draco told him to meet up at lunch his lower regions kept twitching once and a while. The last period he had before lunch was Defense with the Slytherin's, and swore to whatever god was out there, that if Draco didn't stop doing that he was going to jump him.
Draco sat in a slightly different spot, Blaise following. He made sure to sit in the isle to the left of Harry, on the inside so if needed, Harry could lean over and, with little difficulty, grab him, but far enough that if he leaned towards Blaise, he'd be out of reach. Draco caught Harry's eye and smirked, looking down towards his own lap.
Harry's brows furrowed and followed his gaze and froze. Draco had decided that, hinting to blowing his finger, in such a way that unless you were looking for it you wouldn't notice, wasn't torture enough. Harry looked next to him to see Ron passed out and Mione smirking, continuing to take notes. At the front Snape was facing the board and words would continue to appear.
When Harry looked back at him, Draco leaned back so his elbows and back rested against the empty desk behind him and spread his legs slightly. To most, he would look bored, uninterested, but he and Harry new better. He glanced down and felt Harry's gaze follow again. He knew some students must be noticing by now.
Harry bit his lip at Draco's sluggish posture and trailed his eyes down to his lap. His breath caught when Draco did it again. If he didn't stop flexing his hard on Harry was going to lose the bet! Snape made the lights go out and a screen dropped, a picture from the projector forming on it. A piece of paper fell onto his desk and he opened it.
I wonder how good your self restraint is Potter. Think you can hold off? Mmm, let's see shall we?
Harry's eyes widened and he tuned to Draco. He could make out most of him, eyes adjusting and bit his lip when Draco's hand slid up his thigh and ran a finger along the outside of his slack, biting his own lip. Harry groaned and Hermione whacked him
"Honestly Harry, if you have to watch, at least be quiet. And get you hand away from your-" Hermione stopped and whacked him again. Harry pouted and put his right hand on his desk, and turned to face Draco almost completely, placing his other hand on the desk behind him. Seamus snickered and tapped Harry's hand that was on his desk.
"Harry? You may not want to look at him" Seamus knew damn well that Harry would look and wasn't surprised when the brunette's head slowly turned to Draco. Blaise was leaving the class, most likely to the washroom and Draco was slouched and moved over to Blaise seat, making sure the only ones able to see him were Seamus and Harry. He winked at the latter and watched his eyes widen and he slipped his hand into his slacks. Harry's hands tightened and he bit his lip, forcing the moan to stay in as the blonde began to slowly pump. Harry's breathing picked up and he shivered. Seamus smirked, he had told Draco that he'd help a little bit.
"You know Harry, if that was Colin, he'd probably be on his back by now, getting his arse pounded. Don't you want to touch Draco? Have him touch you?" Harry's body convulsed and Draco smirked and thrust his hips lightly. Harry snapped. Draco's eyes widened and yanked his hand out just in time to be pushed off his chair and onto his back, a very lust filled Harry above him, knocking the breath out of Draco. Everyone jumped up and the lights flicked on, Snape turned around and glared
"Mr. Potter! What do you think you're doing?!" Draco smirked at the boy above him.
"Yes Potter what do you think you're doing?" He whispered the next part so only Harry heard. "What do you plan to do to me hmm? You gonna fuck me Potter?" For emphasis he lifted his hips slightly and that was all it took. Draco knew he won the bet. Harry growled, ignoring everyone in the room and crashed his lips down onto Draco's.
"Not fuck you, you fuck me." Harry whispered it in Draco's ear and bit his lobe, earning a groan from the boy beneath him. Draco smirked.
"What was that Potter? I can't hear you." Harry growled.
"Fuck me dammit!"
"Harry? I think I won the bet, and I think Snape and the class are going to shit brick if you don't sto-AH FUCK!" Draco was cut off when Harry thrust down and bit his neck hard, leaving marks with his teeth. Draco grabbed his robe and panted. "Fucken hell Potter!" Before they knew what happened, Harry was pulled off, being held up by Snape a furious look in his eyes.
"You will meet me after class, you and Mr. Malfoy." Harry shivered and Snape dropped him, a look of disgust on his face. "You will sit on Miss Granger's other side, Mr. Zabini, sit between Mr. Malfoy and Mr. Weasley" Blaise nodded a look of horror on his face. He sat down and looked at Draco. The blonde just shrugged and faced the front of the class, his hard on beginning to ache. Ron leaned back and looked at Harry.
"The hell was that?" He whispered, Harry blushed and looked at his hands. The bell went and Ron slowly got up, Mione squeezing Harry's shoulder and steering the red headed boy out of the room. Seamus winked at him, mouthed the words Colin and left. Soon it was just him, Draco and Snape.
"You WILL explain this now Potter." His voice was calm but cold, almost as if he had two boys jump each other every day. He figured Snape must have seen if once and a while judging by how calm he was. "Mr. Potter, now." Harry flinched.
"I-I, w-well you see, u-um,-"
"NOW POTTER!" Harry jumped and squeezed his eyes shut.
"He made me... excited..." He chanced a look at Snape so see his eyes flash with amusement.
"Never would have guessed. Usually people don't go around throwing themselves and humping each other because they are uninterested." Draco snorted and Snape turned on him. "Oh? Funny is it? Well, then Mr. Malfoy, let's hear you explain" Draco froze and Harry stuck his tongue out at him behind Snape's back. "Mr. Malfoy." Draco sighed.
"I deliberately teased him until he snapped." Snape stiffened.
"Why?" It was very low and warning bells went off. Harry groaned and put his head on his desk.
"To test him. And it was funny." Draco kept his eyes locked with his Head of house, inside he was shaking, scared shitless. Snape's brow raised and Draco knew he wanted more. "I made a bet saying I could get him to jump me in front of either a class or at least thirty people, and yell for me to . . . do . . . him."
"I assume you've won the bet. And what are you supposed to get in return? And why would you make the bet?" Snape leaned back, resting against where Harry had been sitting, but where Ron sat last.
"Yes I won the bet, now he has to do what I say for a month. I made the bet because it was amusing and I knew he'd agree considering he was a little . . . distracted at the time." Snape coughed and turned to Harry, whose head was still hiding in his arms on the desk, ears bright red.
"Potter, do I want to know what was distracting you?" Said boy shook his head and Snape sighed. "Do it again in my class, or where I can see you, and I'll have you both suspended." With that he stood back up straight, Harry's head shooting, Draco and him giving curious glances at him. "I was a teenager once too boys." Harry and Draco's eyes widened. Was there Professor GAY?!
"U-um Professor? A-are, were you . . . gay?" Snape turned to Harry, an amused look in his eyes.
"Perhaps you should ask Mr. Lupin." With that said he stalked to the back and into his office.
