Just an A?
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
16
Views:
8,268
Reviews:
15
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Quiditch Match
Just an A? Ch 11
...cursing...and a sexually frustrated Draco...
Draco was fuming silently, a rarity for him, as his team was preparing to step onto the field. His fist Quiditch match of the year and it was against Harry's team...The irony wasn't lost on him. He'd been trying to get Harry alone to talk to him since the kissing insident. Harry and his friends had been dodging him for two weeks...Draco was starting to get frantic in his need to be near the other boy, it was stifling him. Hell, he'd even tolerate Harry yelling at him...He was 'in a funk' and it annoyed the fuck out of him.
They mounted up their brooms and headed out... It was about ten minutes into the game when Draco saw the snitch. His first thought was, Get it. But then he saw that Harry hadn't noticed it... What the Hell...what's distracting him? Following Hary's gaze, Draco's heart stopped painfully when he saw the Weasley girl waving a sign encouraging Harry to do his best, and Harry was...smiling over it. Draco was blinded by jealousy. How could he? How could he? How could- He had to remind himself that Harry was just smiling at her, nothing more. God, please let it be nothing.
Let him get the snitch...You know he'll like that...Do it or you'll regret it... Draco telegraphed that he was going to move...Harry didn't notice. Inwardly snarling at himself, Draco flew towards Harry, when he got close enough he snarled, "Harry, pay attention!" and continued on past him towards the snitch.
"Wha-?" Harry whirled and flew after him.
Draco slowed ever-so-slightly to match Harry in his speed. "Harry, you see it?"
"I- yeah, yeah, I do... Draco?" Harry was frowning as they raced after the snitch.
"It can wait, one the count of three, I'm going to have some... broom dificulties, you speed up and get it." His Malfoy breeding was riping him anew one on this but...it would hopefully be worth it.
"One,
Two,
Three.
Go!" Draco bucked his broom and put a suitably stricken look on his face. Secretly he rolled his eyes to watch Harry zoom past. Good. Then, continuing to tone down the struggle, he went after Harry.
Harry snatched the snitch and won the game. And while Draco was putting up a front he was hoping that Harry apritiated what he'd just done.
---
"Are you disappointed in Draco, Lucius?" Severous asked in the stands.
"No."
Seve frowned. "But he lost-"
"Oh. he lost, alright. He did a very good job at it too." Seve was obviously confused. "I think the boy may have a future career in acting, he did a nice job... Remember when we were in DADA and the Prof. pitted us against each other?" With that last cryptic message, Luc left to find his son...presumably.
Please reveiw! I am getting low on self-esteem! I need to know if ya'll like this!
...Apparently clarification is needed. I write most of this at a friends house so: Word pad=no spell check, I write the way people talk: shite, and the chapters are short because if I write long chapters I lose momentum (sp?).
...Next chapter should be up on Mon, 16
...cursing...and a sexually frustrated Draco...
Draco was fuming silently, a rarity for him, as his team was preparing to step onto the field. His fist Quiditch match of the year and it was against Harry's team...The irony wasn't lost on him. He'd been trying to get Harry alone to talk to him since the kissing insident. Harry and his friends had been dodging him for two weeks...Draco was starting to get frantic in his need to be near the other boy, it was stifling him. Hell, he'd even tolerate Harry yelling at him...He was 'in a funk' and it annoyed the fuck out of him.
They mounted up their brooms and headed out... It was about ten minutes into the game when Draco saw the snitch. His first thought was, Get it. But then he saw that Harry hadn't noticed it... What the Hell...what's distracting him? Following Hary's gaze, Draco's heart stopped painfully when he saw the Weasley girl waving a sign encouraging Harry to do his best, and Harry was...smiling over it. Draco was blinded by jealousy. How could he? How could he? How could- He had to remind himself that Harry was just smiling at her, nothing more. God, please let it be nothing.
Let him get the snitch...You know he'll like that...Do it or you'll regret it... Draco telegraphed that he was going to move...Harry didn't notice. Inwardly snarling at himself, Draco flew towards Harry, when he got close enough he snarled, "Harry, pay attention!" and continued on past him towards the snitch.
"Wha-?" Harry whirled and flew after him.
Draco slowed ever-so-slightly to match Harry in his speed. "Harry, you see it?"
"I- yeah, yeah, I do... Draco?" Harry was frowning as they raced after the snitch.
"It can wait, one the count of three, I'm going to have some... broom dificulties, you speed up and get it." His Malfoy breeding was riping him anew one on this but...it would hopefully be worth it.
"One,
Two,
Three.
Go!" Draco bucked his broom and put a suitably stricken look on his face. Secretly he rolled his eyes to watch Harry zoom past. Good. Then, continuing to tone down the struggle, he went after Harry.
Harry snatched the snitch and won the game. And while Draco was putting up a front he was hoping that Harry apritiated what he'd just done.
---
"Are you disappointed in Draco, Lucius?" Severous asked in the stands.
"No."
Seve frowned. "But he lost-"
"Oh. he lost, alright. He did a very good job at it too." Seve was obviously confused. "I think the boy may have a future career in acting, he did a nice job... Remember when we were in DADA and the Prof. pitted us against each other?" With that last cryptic message, Luc left to find his son...presumably.
Please reveiw! I am getting low on self-esteem! I need to know if ya'll like this!
...Apparently clarification is needed. I write most of this at a friends house so: Word pad=no spell check, I write the way people talk: shite, and the chapters are short because if I write long chapters I lose momentum (sp?).
...Next chapter should be up on Mon, 16