Harrie was just enjoying a post coitual breather, running her hands through the softest hair she had ever felt in her life when there was a sharp knock on the door and Hermione's voice hissed "Come out please Harrie"
"Yeah we know you are in there" Ron's louder voice came through the door. Draco groaned but started pulling up his pants and looked around for various pieces of their clothing, that had been discarded in the haste to enjoy the morning before classes.
Harrie sighed and waved her hand at the door when she assured herself that no body parts were showing on either of them. As soon as the locking spell released Ron's face appeared in the doorway and he pulled Harrie out a broom closet not far from the Gryffindor common room. The girl gave him a death glare that nearly rivaled the one on Draco's face as the blonde appeared retying his tie as he stepped out of the closet with a dignity that had Harrie wanting to see if he was up for round two already.
Ginny was right, Harrie was a dirty slut when it came to this guy!
"Why were you looking for me anyway?" Harrie snapped, shrugging back into her robes
"For fuck sake Harrie is there anywhere you two wont fuck?" Ron said incredulously
"Don't be vulgar Weasley" Draco said, straightening Harries robes for her "We do have some standards"
"We do? Where are places that are of limits then?" Harrie said grabbing their bags from the closet floor and handing him his.
"Well the great hall for one." The blonde said stealing a kiss as he accepted his bag, he gave Harrie a warm smile and lightly cupped her face "Thanks for breakfast, hope you have a productive day" and with a brief nod to Harries friends he strode away.
Harrie gave a very girlie sigh and turned to her friends, Ron looked disgusted and Hermione looked pleased but slightly scandalized too "Seriously why were you looking for me?" Harrie asked again, as they fell in step towards their next class.
Hermione reached into her robe pocket and pulled out a sealed envelope "Professor McGonagall gave this to me to pass to you"
Harrie took the heavy parchment, turning it to see the wax seal on the back
"That's the quidditch international seal" Ron said before Harrie could even make out the symbol for herself. He looked sheepish at her look "McGonagall looked ticked off that you were there when she gave it to us"
"Why would they send me something?" Harrie halted at the landing they just arrived at and carefully opened the seal without breaking the wax. Harrie was nervous as she opened it but her mouth dropped open the more she read it
"What's it say?" Ron urged when Harrie didn't say anything her eyes just flicking quickly over the words, Hermione just tutted and took the letter from Harries hand and read aloud
"Dear Miss Potter, we are delighted to tell you that our scouts have picked you as a person of interest for next seasons try outs. Something, something new year…. several days of trials and we would be grateful if you were in attendance. The dates are included at the bottom of this letter. At your earliest convenience could you please send your reply to…. Blah blah blah
Your skills as a seeker would be highly sort after….yah yah yah be an honour that any team would be proud to have….your game statistics…if you were chosen training would begin in the summer months….signed some people I've never heard of " Ron gave a loud snort and looked over Hermione's shoulder and started reading the names of said people and started pulling at his hair in excitement, Harrie still just stood there looking dazed. Hermione put her arm around Harrie and continued her voice rising with excitement "International league…first in take…knows Professor McGonagall…wants to meet you with you after Christmas before the trails. Wow Harrie this is amazing! You must be so pleased"
"Pleased? Hermione she is going to an international quidditch try out! This is fucking glorious!" He cried knocking Hermione out the way to lift Harrie up into a bear hug "Harrie, please let me come and watch, it says at the bottom you can bring a support person or two" Harrie just laughed loudly as Hermione smiled rereading the letter. International Quidditch league, wanted her to try out! This was utter madness, Harrie wished she had more people to tell, she had to tell Draco and Ginny and Neville and Luna and the rest of the Weasleys and baby Teddy and Andromeda…and anybody else who would fucking listen. She grabbed hold of Ron's head and started yelling "International fucking try outs!" A rather loud throat clearing brought her back to earth, with Ron promptly dropping her when he caught sight of Professor McGonagall standing behind them with her usual grim look of sensor.
"Miss Potter, if you could control yourself and your language" The Scottish woman said.
"Sorry Professor" She said shamefaced straightening her robes and trying hard not to break into the biggest grin in history.
"Congratulations are in order. I am positive you will do well" Their headmistress said quietly. All three of them broke into smiles and full of absolute elation Harrie threw caution to the wind and gave her former head of house a hug too. The older woman was still but then briefly Harrie felt her embrace her back and when Harrie pulled away she thought she could see tears in her Professors eyes "Such exciting news" The lady said before she stalked off down the corridor, pulling out a tartan handkerchief as she went.
Draco's eye brows rose when he saw the golden trio running towards him and Blaise as they were walking towards Defense. He knew for a fact they should have been two floors down for Transfiguration. He saw that Harrie was clutching a letter and her smile was like the setting sun.
"Read this" Harrie said without ceremony thrusting the parchment into his hand and nearly jumping with excitement. Blaise read over his shoulder and his eyebrows all but disappeared. Draco couldn't believe what he was reading, it was so unbelievable. He knew Harrie was good but international try out good? No, he admitted she was that good.
"Well done Potter." Blaise said smirking at the dazed look on his blonde friends face as he looked at Potter, he nudged him with his elbow, Draco seemed to come back to the room and added "Congratulations" numbly.
Granger and Weasley shared a worried look and Potter looked disappointed as Draco handed back the letter without further comment. The stood there awkwardly until Blaise took hold of Draco's upper arm and dragged him away, having sensed that his friend wasn't going to say anything else.
"Harrie, are you alright?" Hermione asked quietly, when the Slytherins were out of earshot. Harrie had a blank expression but the other two hadn't been her friend for years for nothing. They knew that in no way had been the reaction she had been hoping for from her … boyfriend? Lover? Whatever they were labeling Malfoy these days.
With a dark glare in the direction the other two men had left in, Ron put his hand on Harries shoulder and she seemed to come back to herself
"That was…anticlimactic" She said with a sad smile and seemed to give herself a shake to hide her disappointment.
"Forget him Harrie, that letter is bloody brilliant" Ron insisted "The ferret is just a git"
"I guess so" Harrie said meekly and they turned back around to go back down to class.
Harrie knew that her friends were exchanging worried looks as they entered the class room and she gave Hermione a what she thought was a reassuring smile, but from the look on Hermione's face it failed the brief. It was silly, Harrie thought but for one brief moment her heart had filled like a helium balloon and she had wanted Draco to be happy for her at least, she had foolishly let her head fill with him being proud of her. Hermione and Ron were having a furiously whispered conversation to Harries right and she could guess what the topic was. Further conversation and relationship dilemmas were ended with the arrival of the Professor.
A few minutes into Professor Verklärung lecture on what he called the true art form of transfiguring one's self into art deco furniture, Hermione pushed a piece of parchment across her text book towards Harrie.
Harrie looked down and read "He's just jealous of your awesomeness"
Green eyes flicked up to concerned brown ones and Harrie felt herself untensing her shoulders and lent her head on her friends' shoulder, a smile playing on Harries lips at her friend's choice of words. Hermione patted Harries hand comfortingly and continued taking notes pleased that she had soothed the other girl's worry with a simple sentence.
"What the fuck was that?" Blaise hissed as he propelled Draco down the corridor
"What?" Draco said defensively
The dark man looked at him in disgust "You fucking snubbed Potter" Blaise got it he did, Draco didn't do jealously well and old habits die hard it would seem "You upset her"
"I said congratulations" Draco muttered. He knew he was being petty and it didn't completely make sense considering his relationship with Harrie was very different, but his jealously flared just as hotly as it did in first year when she turned him down for a Weasley and when she got to be the youngest seeker in a century and every other time she had done something that had him turning green with envy over the years.
"Oh, forgive me, you over whelmed me with your many words of encouragement" Blaise snorted sarcastically. The dark man glared at the pale one and if anyone had been paying attention they would have been amazed at the way a full blown argument with counter augments, rebuttals and objections could all be had between two Slytherins with nothing more that sharp looks, raised eyebrows and stony glares.
Draco huffed at the silent defeat as they took their seats, he knew he had been an arse. He just didn't know how one apologized for being a prick, and Draco also didn't want to have to admit it in words that he was at a complete loss of what to do.
"What do you suggest I do?" Draco snapped, his tone harsh even if he really wanted to be directing it to himself.
"Grow the fuck up for one. You know how big a deal that letter is, how excited Potter must have been feeling, and you all but pissed in her butterbeer" Blaise stated rolling his eyes at the otherwise smart blonde who was right this minute acting like a moron.
Before Draco could reply to that, Pansy, who had been sitting in front of them spun neatly in her chair and said "So, get your blonde arse over to her and apologize. Before you ruin whatever, you fucked up for her"
Sighing in defeat, Draco took a deep breath and raised his hand to get the Professors attention.
Draco knocked on the classroom door and entered when the Professor called him to enter
"Sorry Professor, I need to get Potter" He said politely, his gaze sweeping the room and locking in on Harrie. He felt crestfallen when she just had a cool look of in difference on her usual expressive face when she looked at him.
"Very well, Potter?" Professor Verklärung waved his hand between Harrie and the door, clearly wanted to continue with his lecture with as little interruption as possible.
Harrie stood up slowly and Draco heard Granger telling her that she would get her things for her if she missed the bell. Harrie walked towards the door and they walked down the hall a few paces until with a quick glance around to check for witnesses he pushed her up against the stone wall just out of sight of the door and with his hands on either side of her face bought his mouth to hers in a slow lingering kiss. When he finally lifted his head, her lips were red and shiny, her eyes were dazed, and she was smiling dreamily at him.
He rubbed his nose along hers and said "Congratulations on the try outs. No one deserves it more than you." And he took her mouth a524gain this time with increased vigor, his tongue demanding as it danced with hers. "I was jealous. Fleetingly. I apologize for not being more enthusiastic for you"
"Thank you" Harrie said against his mouth as she knocked his hands out the way and wrapped her arms around his neck, lifting herself up against him, he grunted in approval and pulled her tighter against himself.
"I want to taste you again" He breathed, his hands sliding down her body and lifting her robe so he could get his hands underneath and up under her skirt.
"Where?" She asked hesitantly, even as her breathing increased when his fingers hooked the waist band of her knickers, he bent down and yanked her knickers down her legs, despite a moment of shyness, he was pleased to note that she helpfully lifted her feet to ease his task, even if moving them over her shoes wasn't the easiest of tasks. He slipped her knickers into his pocket and grabbing her hand pulled her down the corridor till they found an empty classroom. As soon as the door was shut, they pounced on each other and he half carried her over to the teacher's wide desk. He put her down and had to ease away from her insistent kisses. He stood up and looked down at her, she was panting and flushed with kiss redden lips, her dark hair was a halo around her face and her smile was practically sinful. Mine he thought proudly.
"You are so lovely and the best seeker I've ever seen" He said, and he felt immense satisfaction at her open-mouthed look of surprised pleasure at his words. With a sly grin, he stood at the edge of the desk, easing her shoes off as she lifted her legs to make room for him and gave a little cry of shock when he grabbed hold of her hips and dragged her closer to him, pushing her thighs wide and she held her legs aloft. He saw her quivering with intense wantonness as he stared at the apex of her thighs, he bent his head to where she was pink and glistening, looking with intense desire at the shadowy dip of her sex and he felt his cock giving an answering throb. His heart echoed it when he heard her quiet hiss of anticipation.
Harrie looked down at his blonde head between her legs and moaned loudly as she felt his finger spreading her folds and the first bold stroke of his tongue against her tender flesh.
"Do you like me tasting you Harrie?" He asked slyly, giving her rosy clit a sweeping circular lick, he looked up to see her nodding enthusiastically, he loved that he robbed her of the ability of speech, but he wanted an answer "Do you Harrie?" he asked again, he stilled his tongue and bent forward giving her little mound of sensation a few short sucks, like little pulses.
"Ohhhh holy shit, my goddddd" She cried her back arching off the desk top, Draco smirked against her sucking again and loving the way her thighs clenched around his head and her hands clutched uselessly at him.
"No, I'm Draco Harrie" Draco spoke his breath playing against her wet flesh making her quiver with denied pleasure. Harrie groaned but obediently answered her tormentor "Yes…I like it"
Harries hips bucked again and again towards his mouth, wanting him to end this delicious torture but never wanting this to end at the same time. His tongue went from soft flicking teases then he changed to long lingering sweeps. She lay there quivering and panting, her voice growing husky with her cries and pitiful pleading. It was just when she thought she would lose her mind in pleasurable frustration that she felt the bold thrust of his fingers into her core. The delicious slide of the digit had her reaching down and grabbing his silky blonde hair and grinding herself hopelessly against his mouth as waves of pleasure washed over her again and again.
Harrie was flushed from her climax and she sat up and pulled him into a hurried kiss, and loving the hungry way he took her mouth, and the tasting herself on his tongue made her thrust her hips feeling the hard ridge of him through his trousers. She slid her hand between them desperate to have him inside her. "No, Harrie stop, stop" He uttered panting against her, her deft fingers stilled on his belt buckle and he filled with joy at the look of disappointment on her face that she couldn't get into his pants. He took a deep inhale and was impressed at being able to control himself when her unspoken invitation was heavy in the air and the sweet taste of her still on his tongue, gods he wanted to sink into her and claim her again.
"We have lessons, and this was just for you" He said quietly pulling her against him, he took a moment to relish the way she fit perfectly against him, her legs on either side of his hips, her head against his chest, fitting like a puzzle piece under his chin. He rested his head against the messy tangles of her dark hair and inhaled her scent that was like vanilla, raspberries and sky. He remembered in sixth year smelling the same smells during a potion lesson and wishing he could find the person who had this scent, his arms tightened around his prize wishing they could skip classes again.
"Hermione will have my arse if I miss more classes" Harrie muttered against his chest, reluctantly sitting up and away from him. He moved back holding out his hands and helped her slip of the desk, with a few passes of her hands their uniforms were back in order.
"We will finish this later" He bent and gave her a lingering kiss farewell. He absent-mindedly put his hand into his pocket and felt the silky material of her knickers, he made to give them to her then for some perverse reason decided not too and made his way to the door. He was just exiting the room when he heard her outraged cry "Where are my pants? Draco my knickers! Draco!" She hissed irately but he just smirked at her and walked out.
The rest of the day was painful, Draco didn't think he had had such aching balls in his live. He deeply regretted not taking up Harries offer in that classroom, he was looking forward to being back with her again this evening. He hadn't even caught a glimpse of Harrie all day due to where their classes were that day.
Draco didn't want to admit it, but he felt some-what disappointed when he entered the Great Hall for dinner and couldn't see Harries dark head at the table but could see Granger and Weasley with an empty place by them. Where was she? His step faltered but he regrouped and walked over to his house table taking his usual place near the doors, on the far side, his back to the wall so he could see everything that happened. He always sat here it was his spot, always had been since sixth year and he had grown accustomed to sitting there now. He slid over the bench and nodded at Blaise who was sitting opposite and nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt hands on his thighs and a warm body shuffling to be between his spread legs. Blaise gave him a questioning look and Draco shook his head in dismissal, and apart from giving him an odd look Blaise just continue eating. He leant back momentarily, and he caught a quick flash of Harries smiling face, appearing from under her invisibility cloak with her finger up to her lip, silently urging him to keep quiet. He tried to look normal as he felt her spells undoing his trousers and her fingers dancing across his cock, which had rapidly hardened at her first touch.
She wouldn't, was all he had time to think before he felt her hot mouth engulfing his member. Sweet mother of Merlin she was sucking his cock during dinner. His knees bucked and she dug her fingers into his upper thigh in clear warning, his eyes shut at the onslaught of sensation and the erotic thrill he got from knowing she was under the table and no one else knew. Who knew Potter would be up for this kind of behavior, who knew he was more than into it? He wasn't going to last long if she kept her pace up, he stifled a groan at a particularly exquisite lap of her tongue and tried to get his hands moving to serve himself dinner in a manner as not to alert the room to what was happening to him. Blaise reached forward and poured himself a water, indicating to Draco's own goblet in wordless offer and Draco hastily nodded
"Draco, want to work on that potions essay after dinner? I think it will be easier if we can run through some of the theory together" Blaise stopped talking when he got a look at his friends face, he seemed to be trying not to open his mouth and he kept twitching "Draco? Is everything alright?" He asked his voice rising slightly in alarm, was he being cursed or poisoned? It was in this panic he made to rise, and his foot knocked into something under the table. He went still, his eyes narrowing. Something or someone was under the table, in front of Draco…at crotch level…suddenly his friends actions made complete sense. A grin broke across the dark mans face and he shook his head partly in exasperation and partly with envy. He wanted to find someone who would suck his cock during dinner and abruptly it seemed imperative that he found one! "You are a lucky son of a bitch Draco" he said lifting his water goblet in salute
Grey eyes darted up to his and the blonde nodded in utter agreement. Fuck, Draco thought as Harrie's mouth moved up and down his cock, her sinful tongue swirling around the head and her hand massaging his balls.
"Sorry I'm late boys, Daph had some kind of girl crisis and delayed me" Pansy said taking her seat beside Draco and looking between her friends with a sharp look
"What's going on?" It wasn't everyday that these too looked almost worried at her arrival. Even Harrie stilled her mouth momentarily at hearing Pansy's inquiry, even if it earnt a thigh squeeze from Draco to get her mind back onto the task at hand. He gave an undignified squeak when Harrie sucked giving long hard sucks, and her hand started moved up and down faster.
"Fucking spill it, what did you two rejects do?" Pansy huffed out filling her plate with what ever she thought looked good tonight, she looked at the two boys and taking in Blaise's mirthful expression and then Draco's …. spastic one she decided that whatever was happening centered on the blonde. When no answer was forth coming, Pansy noticed that Blaise was trying to discreetly point under the table without anyone else seeing. Pansy lent back and caught a fleeting look at what looked like…
"Draco you god damn pervert!" She hissed at him and slapped his arm, she gave a kick to the invisible lump between Draco's legs too knowing that Potter was down there because only Potter would be stupid enough to be giving head during dinner. She enjoyed hearing Potters muffled grunt from her kick, even if it was muffled by her friends' cock! Pansy thought as she rolled her eyes and turned back to her plate.
"He's close now" Blaise said his smile widening at the little spasms Draco seemed to be suffering from and the red flush that had taken over his usual pale face.
Draco closed his eyes trying to block out the smirking faces of his friends and thrust his hand under the table holding Harries head down on his cock as he felt her swallowing his load.
"You guys have no shame" Was all Pansy said and she cast a 'Notice-me-not' spell as Blaise started laughing heartily causing several people to look at them, as Draco's face had a look of deep relaxation and pleasure on it which was warring with his embarrassment.
There was a hard thump from underneath the table and a muttered oath. Harrie took her cloak off her head rubbing it tentatively, looking around furtively and when no one seemed to notice where she was, she said tapped Draco on the thigh "Pass me some pie" Harrie gave a winning smile "Please?"
When he had fulfilled her request, Draco reached down and took her hand in his, his fingers intertwining with her. Harrie didn't think pie had ever tasted so good.