Viper Weed (Remix)
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
18
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34,316
Reviews:
146
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Chapter 11... Check List
Harry hurried along the halls to his room. His meeting with his friends had taken longer than he would have liked but it had all worked out for the best. The information he'd gathered was just the push he had needed to being his search for the Viper Weed Elder. Entering his room Harry stopped dead in his tracks.
"What are you doing?!" Harry demanded.
"No need to be grumpy Potter." Came the sleepy reply.
There were so many people that Harry would have preferred to be asleep on his bed right now, and that included Voldemort in frilly underwear.
"Malfoy. It's not that I don't appreciate you always being in my rooms, but I'm FUCKING BUSY NOW!" Harry shouted. Draco covered his ears with a wail and curled up further under the bed covers.
"Urgh…don't fucking yell Potter." He groaned after a few moments.
"Look. Malfoy, you can spend all the bloody time you like in my rooms, but not now. I need to be places. Important places." Harry said through gritted teeth.
"Its after hours Potter." Came the retort.
"Of course it's after hours. What, you think I'd be doing this in broad daylight?"
Harry said unthinkingly.
Draco sat up, hair mussed with sleep and eyes blinking at him drowsily. Harry had to draw a breath when he caught sight of him.
"What are you doing Potter?"
"Er." Harry floundered. "Nothing that concerns you. Can you leave now?"
"No. Tell me where you're going." Draco demanded.
"No."
"Tell me."
"No."
"Potter."
"Oh for fuck's sake." Harry sighed. He pulled his suitcase from under the bed in one swift motion and started rummaging through it for the things he needed.
"Potter?"
"Check, one pair of dragonhide boots, check, wand," Harry muttered under his breath, lifting the items out one by one.
"Where are you going?"
"Check, rabbit and weasel meat," He continued.
"Seriously Potter."
"And check, Marauder's Map." Harry finished, looking at the small pile of items by his feet.
"What's a Marauder's Map?" Draco asked, now sitting at the end of the bed and peering inquisitively at Harry. Harry got an inexplicable urge to kiss him, but resisted it, and stood up, changing his clothes.
Draco drew a sharp breath. Harry had just pulled his T-shirt over his head revealing a scared muscular back. Harry continued to change, unaware of the attention rivetted on him. Finally he'd finished, after long moments in which Draco had got a good look at most parts of his body.
Harry was now dressed in dragonhide boots, tough denim trousers, and a heavy jacket. Finally he pulled his robes over his clothes and tucked his wand into his belt. Then he packed the other items into various pockets and reached for the cloak.
"This is actually going to turn out rather well. Malfoy, if anyone asks, I'm having a nice long bath and you're guarding me since the door doesn't lock." Harry flashed him a grin and Draco's stomach did a somersault. Then Harry had thrown the cloak over himself and vanished. Draco stood for a moment in shock before acting.
"Hey! Harry wait up!"
~~~~~~~TBC~~~~~~~
Sorry so short but I wanted to post an update since the last one was about a month or more ago. I hope your enjoying it so far. Don't forget to feed the muses with feedback.
ta,
Juno
Harry hurried along the halls to his room. His meeting with his friends had taken longer than he would have liked but it had all worked out for the best. The information he'd gathered was just the push he had needed to being his search for the Viper Weed Elder. Entering his room Harry stopped dead in his tracks.
"What are you doing?!" Harry demanded.
"No need to be grumpy Potter." Came the sleepy reply.
There were so many people that Harry would have preferred to be asleep on his bed right now, and that included Voldemort in frilly underwear.
"Malfoy. It's not that I don't appreciate you always being in my rooms, but I'm FUCKING BUSY NOW!" Harry shouted. Draco covered his ears with a wail and curled up further under the bed covers.
"Urgh…don't fucking yell Potter." He groaned after a few moments.
"Look. Malfoy, you can spend all the bloody time you like in my rooms, but not now. I need to be places. Important places." Harry said through gritted teeth.
"Its after hours Potter." Came the retort.
"Of course it's after hours. What, you think I'd be doing this in broad daylight?"
Harry said unthinkingly.
Draco sat up, hair mussed with sleep and eyes blinking at him drowsily. Harry had to draw a breath when he caught sight of him.
"What are you doing Potter?"
"Er." Harry floundered. "Nothing that concerns you. Can you leave now?"
"No. Tell me where you're going." Draco demanded.
"No."
"Tell me."
"No."
"Potter."
"Oh for fuck's sake." Harry sighed. He pulled his suitcase from under the bed in one swift motion and started rummaging through it for the things he needed.
"Potter?"
"Check, one pair of dragonhide boots, check, wand," Harry muttered under his breath, lifting the items out one by one.
"Where are you going?"
"Check, rabbit and weasel meat," He continued.
"Seriously Potter."
"And check, Marauder's Map." Harry finished, looking at the small pile of items by his feet.
"What's a Marauder's Map?" Draco asked, now sitting at the end of the bed and peering inquisitively at Harry. Harry got an inexplicable urge to kiss him, but resisted it, and stood up, changing his clothes.
Draco drew a sharp breath. Harry had just pulled his T-shirt over his head revealing a scared muscular back. Harry continued to change, unaware of the attention rivetted on him. Finally he'd finished, after long moments in which Draco had got a good look at most parts of his body.
Harry was now dressed in dragonhide boots, tough denim trousers, and a heavy jacket. Finally he pulled his robes over his clothes and tucked his wand into his belt. Then he packed the other items into various pockets and reached for the cloak.
"This is actually going to turn out rather well. Malfoy, if anyone asks, I'm having a nice long bath and you're guarding me since the door doesn't lock." Harry flashed him a grin and Draco's stomach did a somersault. Then Harry had thrown the cloak over himself and vanished. Draco stood for a moment in shock before acting.
"Hey! Harry wait up!"
~~~~~~~TBC~~~~~~~
Sorry so short but I wanted to post an update since the last one was about a month or more ago. I hope your enjoying it so far. Don't forget to feed the muses with feedback.
ta,
Juno