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Firework

By: KusanoSaku
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 27
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Disclaimer: I own nothing. All rights for the creation of the Harry Potter novels go to J. K. Rowling. I make no money from this piece of fictional writing
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Chapter 2- Nightmares and Wet dreams


Title: Firework



Fandom: Harry Potter



Pairings: LuciusxSeverus, mentions of past/unrequited NarcissaxRegulus,



Summary: A little AU after the First Task for all his apparent forgiveness of Ron for abandoning him, he's incapable of forgetting. The Triwizard Tournament forced Harry to grow up and changed the way he looked and things as well as what he focused on. Complete AU from the day of the Third Task. Harry doesn't want to participate in the Tournament; he has said he has no wish to win. What happens when he refuses to search for the Triwizard Cup?



A/N: The title is in reference to the song by Katy Perry. If fit the story so well when it came on the radio after I took a dinner break while writing. Prior to that son play this fic had no name. Its just a random story idea that I couldn't shake but it seems to be shaping into a nice storyline.





Chapter 2- Nightmares and Wet dreams



Harry's nightmares of Cedric dying in front of his eyes were mixed with his first sexual dreams. Thank Merlin he purchased a portable silencing charm that activated when he slept. After the Philosopher's stone debacle he'd suffered from nightmares.



The dreams though unsettling were far from nightmarish…



Draco sneaking into the boys' Quidditch locker rooms…



Pinning him to the wall, stroking his cock, kissing him until he was almost faint.



Merlin help him….



He was a poof…that was even worse then just being a wizard….



He fell asleep only to find himself in another dream.



He was bombarded with 'invisible' notes written in ink coded to his magical signature. The notes were folded like a bird and charmed to fly.



'You looked so hot during practice. I wanted to fly up and snatch you away.'



'I remember the time you almost swallowed the snitch. I wonder what you'd look like swallowing my cock…'



'I want to see you ride my broom. I bet you take to it like flying. They say its second nature to some'



After note taking was finished in Potions he found himself partnered with Draco who spent half the time undressing him with his eyes and groping him beneath the robe and the other part of the time keeping him from destroying their potion.



The lust filled gazes Draco gave him everywhere nearly made him come in his trousers. Tank Merlin Dudley's old clothes were so voluminous that being hard was unnoticeable.



He woke with a start, his prick hard and dripping, his clothing and bedding stained with semen. He punched the pillow, Draco of all people? Why him? After all he'd done and said? The Poncy Ferret? It was beyond foolish to like Draco…the other was straight as an arrow and dating that Pansy Parkinson, who had a pug nose and a personality to match. Why would be want or desire a 'Dirty Little Halfblood'?



He was beyond screwed; Ron would disown him for this. It would be smarter to fall in love with Ginny who was a child then to try to purse the one person who'd laugh at him.



Merlin help him, he touched his lips. He shivered; he wondered what it would be like to be kissed by the self-styled Prince of Slytherin. If he'd accepted the hat's sorting would they have ended up friends or would he have been an outcast in that House? Draco Malfoy could have his pick of lovers, why would he ever want a half-starve, abused kid who was half Muggle as it was? Out of uniform or Quidditch kit and the teen dressed like a male model. He still wore Dudley's cast-offs…



As disagreeable as that Pansy was she was more his type surely, someone like Draco wouldn't desire someone outside his House and social circle.





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