After Dark at Hogwarts
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
4,261
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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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.
Past and Present
At breakfast the next morning, Ron and Harry were sitting next to each other happily. Hermione came down ten minutes after them and joined them, sitting across the table from the two. She, like the two boys, had a particular glow about her— each of the three confirmed that they had all gotten some the previous night. They laughed and chatted as they always did, but each of their minds was filled with thought:
“I’ve forgotten how beautiful Hermione is when she comes... maybe she’ll be up for something fun some time...”
“I wonder if Harry thinks that him and I are a couple now... I mean, sure, our sex is great, but I definitely don’t want to limit myself to only him...”
“Watching those two last night was the highlight of my year... I wonder how long they’ve been at it?”
After they had finished, they decided to hang out outside for the morning, until they had Care of Magical Creatures in the afternoon. The trio walked lazily down to the edge of the lake and sat on boulders in the shade. They talked about the upcoming summer holiday, figuring out the maximum times they could get together.
Soon enough, Harry caught glimpse of the familiar platinum blonde hair behind a tree a little bit away from where they were seated. He nudged Ron in the arm gently, and he smirked as to say, “Let’s go check it out.” The two guys got up, leaving Hermione on the rock, and walked gingerly over to the spot, but stopped dead when they saw whom he was with. They were standing only yards away from the couple, but it took Draco and Ginny a few moments to realize they were being watched. Ginny threw herself away from Draco, and immediately started yelling at her brother.
“You little shit! Who the hell do you think you are, spying on me like that?! Mind your own fucking business! Get the fuck away!” she was screeching uncontrollably, and only stopped when Draco put his hand on her shoulder and pulled her back, stepping in front of her.
“Draco, what the fuck were you doing to my sister?” Ron said through clenched teeth.
“Fuck off!” Ginny snapped from behind Draco’s back.
Draco just shook his head and grinned. “I didn’t do anything your little boyfriend over there,” he nodded to Harry, “didn’t do to her already.”
Harry had taken a few steps back already, realizing that he had found himself in a very bad situation. He looked desperately around for someone who he hadn’t fucked, but the only candidate was Hagrid, who cheerfully whistling as he prepared his lesson for the afternoon across the lake.
“What the hell do you mean, Malfoy?” barked Ron, shaking his head—his rage blinded him from realizing what Draco had told him.
“Well,” Draco continued, “maybe I did try a few new tricks with the little hotness, but who can blame me? I’m sure Mr. Potter would be more than glad to hear about it! Wouldn’t you, Harry dearest?”
By this point, Hermione had run over to the boys to see what was going on. She was bright, and she knew that something very bad was going on, just from hearing the last few words of Draco’s retort. She didn’t stop to ask what was going on, she just grabbed Ron’s arm and pulled him away as hard and as fast as she could. She dragged him half way up to the castle and turned him around so that she was between him and where Draco, Harry, and Ginny were still standing.
“Come on, Hermione, think fast. You’re smart! Come up with something to do to get his mind away from what just happened—don’t let him understand what he just heard.”
She did the first thing that came to her mind—she kissed him.
“I’ve forgotten how beautiful Hermione is when she comes... maybe she’ll be up for something fun some time...”
“I wonder if Harry thinks that him and I are a couple now... I mean, sure, our sex is great, but I definitely don’t want to limit myself to only him...”
“Watching those two last night was the highlight of my year... I wonder how long they’ve been at it?”
After they had finished, they decided to hang out outside for the morning, until they had Care of Magical Creatures in the afternoon. The trio walked lazily down to the edge of the lake and sat on boulders in the shade. They talked about the upcoming summer holiday, figuring out the maximum times they could get together.
Soon enough, Harry caught glimpse of the familiar platinum blonde hair behind a tree a little bit away from where they were seated. He nudged Ron in the arm gently, and he smirked as to say, “Let’s go check it out.” The two guys got up, leaving Hermione on the rock, and walked gingerly over to the spot, but stopped dead when they saw whom he was with. They were standing only yards away from the couple, but it took Draco and Ginny a few moments to realize they were being watched. Ginny threw herself away from Draco, and immediately started yelling at her brother.
“You little shit! Who the hell do you think you are, spying on me like that?! Mind your own fucking business! Get the fuck away!” she was screeching uncontrollably, and only stopped when Draco put his hand on her shoulder and pulled her back, stepping in front of her.
“Draco, what the fuck were you doing to my sister?” Ron said through clenched teeth.
“Fuck off!” Ginny snapped from behind Draco’s back.
Draco just shook his head and grinned. “I didn’t do anything your little boyfriend over there,” he nodded to Harry, “didn’t do to her already.”
Harry had taken a few steps back already, realizing that he had found himself in a very bad situation. He looked desperately around for someone who he hadn’t fucked, but the only candidate was Hagrid, who cheerfully whistling as he prepared his lesson for the afternoon across the lake.
“What the hell do you mean, Malfoy?” barked Ron, shaking his head—his rage blinded him from realizing what Draco had told him.
“Well,” Draco continued, “maybe I did try a few new tricks with the little hotness, but who can blame me? I’m sure Mr. Potter would be more than glad to hear about it! Wouldn’t you, Harry dearest?”
By this point, Hermione had run over to the boys to see what was going on. She was bright, and she knew that something very bad was going on, just from hearing the last few words of Draco’s retort. She didn’t stop to ask what was going on, she just grabbed Ron’s arm and pulled him away as hard and as fast as she could. She dragged him half way up to the castle and turned him around so that she was between him and where Draco, Harry, and Ginny were still standing.
“Come on, Hermione, think fast. You’re smart! Come up with something to do to get his mind away from what just happened—don’t let him understand what he just heard.”
She did the first thing that came to her mind—she kissed him.