Most Unlikely

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A/N Ok, I edited this a little to make the sex scene a tad hotter. Please review!

Midnight Stroll

Harry lay awake in his bed. His mind was racing so fast that there was no way in hell he could get to sleep. Even pleasuring himself over the thoughts of Draco and him being together couldn’t put his mind at ease. He just lay, motionless in exhaustion. The windows outside were frozen over and he was alone in his common room, except for Dean who was snoring loudly in the bed across the room. Harry wanted to talk to him but was actually too nervous to bring the subject up.

I can fucking kill Lord Voldemort, but I can’t tell Dean I’m in love with Draco. Fuck I’m pathetic. Harry never was good with relationships, but he knew in his heart that Draco’s and his would last forever, for being together was the best feeling in the world he has ever had.

Harry turned over and looked at his watch on his nightstand. 3:00am. Fuck! He ran his hands through his hair, trying to toss himself to sleep, putting his head under his pillow, reading, everything but nothing worked. Finally realizing he wasn’t going to get to sleep he climbed from his bed and pulled on his bathrobe, walking quickly passed Deans bed and out into the dark common room. The house elves always came early in the morning to restock the fruit and drinks in their common rooms, so Harry could hear shuffling on the other side of the room.

Quietly pushing the common room door open Harry stepped out onto the cold tile of the schools hallway. He was in bare feet and seeing the temperature was almost minus twenty the floors felt like ice. Scurrying quickly along the corridor he held his robe closed tight, scared it would fly open and reveal himself, to, god knows who else was roaming the halls.

He jumped down each set of stairs two at a time until he reached the dungeons. The ground on the seventh floor was even colder that up above, Harry pitied the Slytherin’s. Turning a few more corners and down another small sets of stairs Harry reached the large stone statue of a snake, its neck curled back and its mouth open, flames jumping inside, resembling its tongue.

Harry soon realized he was in a predicament, he didn’t know the Slytherin password. Shit, come on, it has to be something Slytherin like. Harry muttered a few words before dropping his head in defeat. He wanted Draco so bad but this stupid statue was blocking his way. Harry turned to walk away when suddenly the large stone sculpture jumped and noisily slid sideways. He jumped behind the nearest bookshelf, peering around the edge to see Blaise looking groggily out into the dark hall. “Who’s there?!”
Zabini obviously couldn’t sleep either, and must of hear Harry trying to pry open the statue.

Harry waited until Blaise gave up and quickly ran through the opening as it began to shudder and slide to close. His heart was racing, trying not to be seen by the Slytherin. Harry quickly ran from the entrance and hid behind a small black couch. Peering over the top he saw Blaise walking up a small set of stairs, closing the heavy wooden door behind him. Harry’s heart skipped a beat. He’s right in there. He knew that Draco shared a dorm with Zabini since first year.

Harry slowly crawled up the stair case, turning the knob slowly he peaked in through the crack he had made between the frame and the door. Blaise climbed back into his bed and pulled his draping shut, Harry’s stomach flipped as his hurried through the door, not realizing his fingers lost grip on the heavy door and it swung shut with a loud bang. Fuck! Immediately Blaise’s head appeared from behind his draping. His eyes were strained to see who was in the common room.

Harry’s chest was pounding, praying to anyone who could hear him to not be caught. He pressed his back tightly against the wall, slightly shadowed by a bed to the right of him. “Who’s there?” Blaise hissed. He scanned the room inch for inch. “Must just be a damned house elf.” With this being said Blaise pulled his head back into his bed. Harry let out a sigh of relief. Only one other bed had its draping closed; Draco’s.

Harry slowly crept towards the green velvet draping, trying to shallow his breathing so he wouldn’t be heard. Once he reached the corner post he pulled back the draping a crack and saw his blonde lover, peacefully sleeping, his chest rising and falling with each breath. Harry couldn’t help himself but smile. Sliding his robe of his shoulders Harry stood, completely naked, peeking through at the blonde. Slowly he climbed into the bed, crawling up towards his prize. Harry finally reached his sleeping beauty and pulled his legs up to his chest, then slipped them under the blankets, sliding himself close to Draco, who was naked as well. Harry rested his head onto Draco shoulder, running his hand down his chest, reaching his cock. Draco stirred silently in his sleep.

Harry teasingly played with the blondes pubes and stroked at Draco’s member, who surprisingly was still fast asleep. Harry smiled and brought his hand up to the blonde’s chest in defeat, closing his eyes he pushed himself close to his lover and finally fell asleep with the heat from Draco keeping him warm.

***

The next morning Draco shifted awake, his morning erection trying to pull itself from his body. The blonde groaned softly, turning onto his side. He was so warm, pressed against the warm body beside him, who obviously was suffering from a stiff morning member as well. Wait! What?! Draco quickly opened his eyes, staring back at him were two emerald orbs. “Morning Draco.” The blonde rubbed his eyes; closing and opening them again not believe what he was seeing. “Jesus Harry, how the fuck did you get in here?!” He spat. “Shut up!” Harry hissed. Keeping his voice in a low whisper, “Fine I can go if you want.” Harry began to pull the covers off him, sitting upright.

Draco grabbed the raven-haired boy by the arm and pulled him back down under the covers. “I don’t fucking think so.” Harry smiled and wrapped his arms around Draco’s neck, kissing him softly. “I couldn’t sleep last night, so I came down here.” He whispered through Draco’s lips. Draco smiled and passionately kissed the other boy, rolling on top of him.

Harry moaned softly as Draco’s hardened member grinded against his own. Draco slipped his tongue into Harry’s mouth, taking control over his new territory. Harry moaned and ran his hands down Draco’s back, curling his head sideways so Draco could slowly nibble down his collar bone.

Harry slowly moved his hands down over Draco’s ass, cupping it. The blonde moaned and continued his assault on Harry’s collar bone. Draco pressed his cock into Harry’s hip, bucking his hips forward, teasing the raven-haired boy. “Draco you ass-hole.”

Harry’s breathing quickened as Draco slid down his chest with his warm tongue, tugging on his peaked nipples with his teeth. The blonde played with Harry’s nipples slowly, moving his tongue over them, moaning into Harry’s chest. The blonde continued to move down Harry’s chest, to his pulsing abs, kissing each muscular mound. Harry could only moan deeply.

“Oh God Draco stop teasing me!” Harry hissed as Draco slid his tongue down the raven-haired boy’s pelvic area, pinching his delicious skin with his teeth. Finally Draco reached Harry’s pulsing cock, dripping with pre-cum. Draco ran his tongue up the underside of Harry’s cock, making him buck his hips forward. “Oh, fuck me Draco!” Harry moaned loudly, grabbing the sheets with his clinched fingers.

Draco teasingly trailed his tongue over Harry’s head, tasting his salty juices, and then back down mouthing his testicle. Harry’s arched his back, panting and thrusting his hips forward for more. Finally Draco wrapped his hot mouth around Harry’s length, closing his lips around his head. Harry inhaled sharply, trying to hold his hips onto the bed as Draco worked him with his mouth. Draco felt Harry’s texture with his tongue, playfully running his tongue over its slit. Harry’s body shuddered, every nerve in his brain pulsing with ecstasy.

Draco lifted Harry’s legs over his shoulders as he finally found a rhythm, letting Harry slide deep into his throat, gagging softly as the huge throbbing cock poked at the back of his neck. Harry moved his hands to Draco’s hair, grabbing handfuls of his golden locks.

Draco worked Harry harder, his hot mouth closing tighter over Harry’s head, lightly dragging his teeth along his base. The other boy breathed sharply through his nose, bucking his hips in need, his mind spinning uncontrollably. Draco moved his mouth slowly up the other boys head, nibbling softly on its flushed skin. Draco smiled wryly. “You like that don’t you Harry.” Harry panted deeply, ever inch of his body felt so good as Draco touched him.

Slowly Draco took Harry back into his mouth, massaging his pulsing cock with his hot tongue. “Oh Gods Draco don’t stop!” Harry grabbed a handful of his own hair, clenching his ass in pleasure. “Oh, oh god I’m going to cum.”

Draco took the base of the cock in his hand, pumping in rhythm with his mouth. Harry’s body shuddered, moaning and twisting in complete ecstasy. Pushing his hips forward and faster into Draco mouth as he was reaching his point, mouth-fucking the blonde.

Draco let Harry slid deep into his throat. The other boy thrust his hips forward and screamed Draco’s name into the pillow, his hot cum exploding more forcefully then ever into Draco’s mouth. The blonde hungrily took his seed and continued working the cock while it oozed with pleasure. Harry’s body convulsing and moaning as Draco continued to ride out every last second of the sweet pleasure. Finally Harry’s back rested onto the bed.

Draco lifted his head and smiled moving forward and sharing Harry’s sweet juices in a passionate kiss. Harry was motionless; his body was still pulsing with pleasure, not able to move a single muscle. His chest was glistening with sweat from twisting and lurching in pleasure.

Draco was the first to break the kiss. “There’s plenty more where that comes from Potter.” Harry smirked and opened his eyes. Finally his breathing returned to normal. “That… T-That was amazing Draco.” The blonde smiled, “Your cock was amazing. And your cum tastes absolutely wonderful.” Harry rolled his eyes and laughed.

Both boys lay on the bed, in a sweaty pile, holding each other in their arms, never wanting to let go. “I love you so much Harry.”

“I love you to Draco, more than anything in the world.”

Draco smiled and kissed the other boys’ forehead, resting his head on his shoulder. “Man, your cock taste so amazing.” He teased. Harry laughed and nudged him in the ribs.

“Aha! I knew it! I thought I saw you come in last night!”

Both boys flinched and turned their heads to see Blaise Zabini standing over them with a huge grin on his face.

***

Harry and Draco shared the details of their romantic past few weeks with Blaise who was in complete shock, and intrigued at the same time. He swore that he would keep their secret safe until they thought they were ready to express their love for each other in public. Little did they know it was sooner than they ever would of thought.

It was six hours before the ball as Harry and Draco sat together in the Great Hall eating lunch. Both boys were extremely excited for the ball, but Harry was even more excited; Draco had something planned for him and it was eating away at his brain.

“Come on Draco, just tell. It will still be a surprise.” Harry pleaded.

Draco laughed and smiled wryly at Harry. “Who’s easy to torment now Potter?”

Harry pleaded for the entire lunch session, even stooping so low as to threaten to not come to the ball if Draco didn’t tell him; the blonde never gave in, but walked away with a small kiss on Harry’s cheek leaving him pouting at the table.

***

The hooded figure paced the small room slowly, a small vial in his hands. “Yes, your time will come soon enough… your time has come you filthy son of a bitch.” He spoke to himself. Walking over to the small table beside his bed he picked up another bottle and poured the mysterious green liquid into a larger bottle. Snapping his fingers quickly, a house elf appeared at the robed man’s feet.

“Take this to the kitchen! You know the plan!” The man hissed. The small house elf grabbed at her ratty dish towel dress. “Yes sir, Gruppy will do whatever sir wishes.” She quickly grabbed the bottle of champagne and with a pop disappeared.

The robed figure smiled widely, pacing the room again, chuckling madly to himself.

To Be Continued

A/N Ok I’m sorry this chapter is small but I didn’t want you all to get bored so I dedicated it to a steamy sex scene. Plenty more to come! Please review so I can get the next chapter out faster, it will be much longer, seeing it contains the ball scene. Love you all, to my supports and thank you all SO much for the great reviews. Remember, I don’t write without a handful of reviews. *wink*