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chapter 10
A/N: I'm sorry it took longer then i really wanted it too.. i hope this helps a bit tho..
Christmas Eve had sunk up upon the pair. Snow had finally fallen the night before, and the grounds were covered. Dinner that night was a small affair. There were only a handful of students sitting at the table.
Draco leaned over to Liam. “You do know there’s going to be kids missing when break’s over.”
Liam nodded. “I figured as much. 7th year Christmas is when the Munchers are pulled right?”
“Yeah, Lucius isn’t coming back.”
“Dad’s gunna turn spy soon.”
“How you figure?”
“I just remembered that he told me that mum convinced him to talk to someone who could give him advice. He
told me he told his two defense teachers, and they helped him learn how to spy. One who’s name Lily planned on naming her son, soon after.” He paused to unravel the idea. “So I guess that means I’m responsible for my own naming.”
Draco started humming the theme song to ‘The Twilight Zone’, and Liam hit him. “I guess that you have more of an affect on Lucius then we’d originally thought, hmmmm?”
It took Draco a few seconds to decipher the gutter-minded comment. But when he did, the reaction was
instantaneous. “EWWWWWWWWW!!! LIAM ALEXANDER I hate you right now!! Why did you have to tell me that? Obliverate me now!!! I’m scared for life!!!” Draco started banging his head against the table, when no one took out their wand to erase the memory. He was muttering “bad images, bad pictures, bad thoughts,” over and over.
The rest of the table was looking at the two with open-mouthed shock. Only Dumbledore was chuckling quietly; he was the only one who knew what was said.
Liam however was laughing hysterically next to him, falling out of his chair in the process. Eventually he
calmed down, and realized that Draco was still banging his head, and the rest of the table was still staring at
them.
“Dray, come on, you can stop now. I don’t want my boyfriend to have a damaged brain.” He paused as a
thought hit him. “Actually on second thought, keep doing that; you might become more agreeable.”
Draco stopped banging his head. “Good, I don’t think even magic could’ve helped you if you preceded to
knock your brains to more mush.”
“Hmph. Well the truth comes out.” He then proceeded to ignore Liam for the rest of dinner, despite the
other boy’s pleas. He tempted and teased the squirming boy, but never acknowledged him.
Liam could feel himself get harder every moment that Draco taunted him. “Drayyyy,” he wined. “I’m sorry I
really am.” He pleaded once again.
Draco continued to ignore him, as he continued to slowly eat his ice cream. Liam couldn’t take it anymore; he
needed to get out of there.
“Dray!” This time the desperation was clear to everyone.
Draco sighed and rolled his eyes. “Yes Liam?”
Liam whimpered. “I promise I’ll be good, and I love that you have brains, and I’m really, really sorry
that I thought you’d be better off without them.” He finished in a rush.
Draco raised an eyebrow and smirked. “Really?”
“Really. Just please STOP!”
“Why? I’m enjoying myself. Unless you know of something better to lick than ice cream, please let me
know.”
Liam whimpered again. He was ready to combust. Making a sudden decision, he stood up, and grabbed Draco’s
arm.
“Excuses us Headmaster, Dray and I have a problem we need to take care of.”
Albus’s eyes twinkled. “Of course. Oh and boys?” The two stopped at the doors, and subtly bounced a bit; as they were in dire need of leaving the room.
“Yes?”
“Remember your spells.”
Both Liam and Draco turned pale, while everyone else looked on in confusion.
“Ye-yes sir.” They mumbled before making a hasty escape.
Liam drew Draco to the side and mashed their lips together. Tongues battled fiercely, hands wandered.
Liam bit Draco’s bottom lip, as the blonde ran one hand down his pants, the other getting tangled in the
raven locks.
“Gods Lee, you have no idea how crazy you make me.
“I think I do.” He replied as he tore the black shirt off the boy. He lowered his head to the pale chest
in front of him, and lovingly ran his tongue over the defined muscles, down to the nipples. He alternated between
both, and started stroking the blonde with his other hand. Draco’s head was thrown back in pleasure, moaning.
Liam abandoned the boy’s chest in favor of the pale neck; licking and nipping a path along it.
Not being able to stay submissive for long, Draco spun and slammed Liam against the wall, pausing briefly
to rip off the boy’s shirt.
“Hey!” came the weak protest. “I liked that shirt.”
“You have 5 more just like it.”
“Right.” any further protest however was cut off by Draco’s lips.
When Draco’s fingers started to unbutton Liam’s pants, both boys paused for a second. Pulling his mouth
away from Draco’s highly sensitive ears, Liam answered the unasked question with a nod, and a tender smile broke
out on Draco’s face. Leaning forward, he placed a gentle kiss on the other boy’s lips, before they frantically
resumed tearing at each other’s pants.
Stepping away, they let the pants fall to the floor. Clad only in boxers, Draco opened the secret door next to Liam’s panting body, and gently led the boy down the passageway. When he got inside he gasped slightly. The bedroom was covered in candles, the fireplace lit, but not giving off any heat, their huge 4 poster bed was in the center.
“Come ‘ere Lee. Let me love you.”
Liam could only nod, unable to speak past the rising emotions.
A/N: tell me what you think, please... it's my first attempt ish to write that type of scene...
review please....
Christmas Eve had sunk up upon the pair. Snow had finally fallen the night before, and the grounds were covered. Dinner that night was a small affair. There were only a handful of students sitting at the table.
Draco leaned over to Liam. “You do know there’s going to be kids missing when break’s over.”
Liam nodded. “I figured as much. 7th year Christmas is when the Munchers are pulled right?”
“Yeah, Lucius isn’t coming back.”
“Dad’s gunna turn spy soon.”
“How you figure?”
“I just remembered that he told me that mum convinced him to talk to someone who could give him advice. He
told me he told his two defense teachers, and they helped him learn how to spy. One who’s name Lily planned on naming her son, soon after.” He paused to unravel the idea. “So I guess that means I’m responsible for my own naming.”
Draco started humming the theme song to ‘The Twilight Zone’, and Liam hit him. “I guess that you have more of an affect on Lucius then we’d originally thought, hmmmm?”
It took Draco a few seconds to decipher the gutter-minded comment. But when he did, the reaction was
instantaneous. “EWWWWWWWWW!!! LIAM ALEXANDER I hate you right now!! Why did you have to tell me that? Obliverate me now!!! I’m scared for life!!!” Draco started banging his head against the table, when no one took out their wand to erase the memory. He was muttering “bad images, bad pictures, bad thoughts,” over and over.
The rest of the table was looking at the two with open-mouthed shock. Only Dumbledore was chuckling quietly; he was the only one who knew what was said.
Liam however was laughing hysterically next to him, falling out of his chair in the process. Eventually he
calmed down, and realized that Draco was still banging his head, and the rest of the table was still staring at
them.
“Dray, come on, you can stop now. I don’t want my boyfriend to have a damaged brain.” He paused as a
thought hit him. “Actually on second thought, keep doing that; you might become more agreeable.”
Draco stopped banging his head. “Good, I don’t think even magic could’ve helped you if you preceded to
knock your brains to more mush.”
“Hmph. Well the truth comes out.” He then proceeded to ignore Liam for the rest of dinner, despite the
other boy’s pleas. He tempted and teased the squirming boy, but never acknowledged him.
Liam could feel himself get harder every moment that Draco taunted him. “Drayyyy,” he wined. “I’m sorry I
really am.” He pleaded once again.
Draco continued to ignore him, as he continued to slowly eat his ice cream. Liam couldn’t take it anymore; he
needed to get out of there.
“Dray!” This time the desperation was clear to everyone.
Draco sighed and rolled his eyes. “Yes Liam?”
Liam whimpered. “I promise I’ll be good, and I love that you have brains, and I’m really, really sorry
that I thought you’d be better off without them.” He finished in a rush.
Draco raised an eyebrow and smirked. “Really?”
“Really. Just please STOP!”
“Why? I’m enjoying myself. Unless you know of something better to lick than ice cream, please let me
know.”
Liam whimpered again. He was ready to combust. Making a sudden decision, he stood up, and grabbed Draco’s
arm.
“Excuses us Headmaster, Dray and I have a problem we need to take care of.”
Albus’s eyes twinkled. “Of course. Oh and boys?” The two stopped at the doors, and subtly bounced a bit; as they were in dire need of leaving the room.
“Yes?”
“Remember your spells.”
Both Liam and Draco turned pale, while everyone else looked on in confusion.
“Ye-yes sir.” They mumbled before making a hasty escape.
Liam drew Draco to the side and mashed their lips together. Tongues battled fiercely, hands wandered.
Liam bit Draco’s bottom lip, as the blonde ran one hand down his pants, the other getting tangled in the
raven locks.
“Gods Lee, you have no idea how crazy you make me.
“I think I do.” He replied as he tore the black shirt off the boy. He lowered his head to the pale chest
in front of him, and lovingly ran his tongue over the defined muscles, down to the nipples. He alternated between
both, and started stroking the blonde with his other hand. Draco’s head was thrown back in pleasure, moaning.
Liam abandoned the boy’s chest in favor of the pale neck; licking and nipping a path along it.
Not being able to stay submissive for long, Draco spun and slammed Liam against the wall, pausing briefly
to rip off the boy’s shirt.
“Hey!” came the weak protest. “I liked that shirt.”
“You have 5 more just like it.”
“Right.” any further protest however was cut off by Draco’s lips.
When Draco’s fingers started to unbutton Liam’s pants, both boys paused for a second. Pulling his mouth
away from Draco’s highly sensitive ears, Liam answered the unasked question with a nod, and a tender smile broke
out on Draco’s face. Leaning forward, he placed a gentle kiss on the other boy’s lips, before they frantically
resumed tearing at each other’s pants.
Stepping away, they let the pants fall to the floor. Clad only in boxers, Draco opened the secret door next to Liam’s panting body, and gently led the boy down the passageway. When he got inside he gasped slightly. The bedroom was covered in candles, the fireplace lit, but not giving off any heat, their huge 4 poster bed was in the center.
“Come ‘ere Lee. Let me love you.”
Liam could only nod, unable to speak past the rising emotions.
A/N: tell me what you think, please... it's my first attempt ish to write that type of scene...
review please....