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Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
2,327
Reviews:
34
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.
chapter 2
Author: Gryphnwng
Title: Gryphon Baiting
Rating: R (NC-17 at my yahoo group and
adultfanfiction)
Status: Work-in-progress
Pairing: Harry/Draco, some mentions of others.
Note: This is
SLASH! Meaning male/male
pairing. If you don’t like, I’m not forcing
your eyes to this page to read. I’ve
had enough readers ask for this pairing in my Prophesy of the Serpent
story that I decided to write a short, one shot, no plot included fluff piece
to appease them. At least, that was
what it was supposed to be. Now, it’s
turning into a story in it’s own right, with a plot! So help me, how do I get into these messes?? Well, I hope yall enjoy! On a side note, I can’t believe I called Ron
being the keeper, anddid did happen in the book! *Grins insanely* Too bad not
many of my other predictions came true. *Pouts* This is definitely an AU now.
Summery: 7th
year ficlet- Ron and Hermione are worried about Harry, and his still seeming
innocence to the way the world works.
Worried for his safety, they follow him to a midnight rendezvous with
Draco, and get an eyeful.
When Ron and ‘Mione had followed Harry that night, the last
thing they had expected to see was the display that they had bore witness
too. For nearly an hour they watched
helplessly as Harry and Draco expressed their love for each other in the most
physical way possibly. Worse, though,
was the way that display had affected them.
While neither of the two were homosexual, they found
themselves responding to the blatant sexuality displayed before them. When they had first become trapped in the
room with the lustful Harry and Draco, they had stayed relatively near each
other, so as not to lose contact with their invisible partner. As the evening progressed, they both started
scooting farther away from each other, sure that the other wasn’t being
affected at all. For all that Hermione
and Ron had been dating one another steadily for over a year now, they had yet
to get past second base with each other.
Now they were getting an eyeful of the basic mechanics of sex and were
frankly, aroused. Neither knew quite
what to do with themselves. So they
decided, on their own, to simply just move away from the other and just wait it
out.
Ron sat against the wall, slowly but surely getting more
flushed and hard as he watched. The
sounds the two produced didn’t help much either. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from Harry and Draco. Almost without knowing his own hand crept
downwards to caress his own growing erection.
He continued to watch, his hand stroking and squeezing his member, the
movements becoming more frenzied as the bed-show continued.
Hermiowallwallowed nervously and scooted a bit farther away
from where she thought Ron sat. While
academically she knew what she was seeing was perfectly possible, it was
something she had never truly thought on before. It certainly wasn’t something you could read about in a
book! At least, not the type of books
she usually read. (She needs to read
more slash…;-) ) Nothing she had read
in her biology books had ever described this feeling that seemed centered in
the pit of her belly. A particularly
deep groan made her forget any thought of a book as her own arousal made itself
known.
When all was said and done, and heahad had ceased racing Ron
and Hermione sat sprawled against the wall, flushed and deeply embarrassed. Neither was a voyeur by nature, and their
own reactions to their peeping had took them by surprise. It got worse though when first Draco, then
Harry addressed them. They had been set
up! Both squeaked and ran for the door
as soon as it unlocked. Since the time
limit on the potion would soon wear off they ran as fast as they could through
the halls of the school, Ron giving a brief scream of utter embarrassment. By the time they made it to the portrait and
got through, they only had a few minutes left to get clothed. Both were too shamed to speak to the other
and separated silently and headed to their respective rooms.
~Next morning, breakfast.~
The Great Hall was crowded that morning with students eager
to get a bite and pick up their class schedules. The students all were chatting about their summers, new classes,
and all the usual gossip. At the
Gryffindor table things were a little more subdued among the older years. They were all waiting with baited breath for
Ron and Hermione to show. As they were
Harry’s best friends, they were sure to know what happened that previous
night. The older Gryffindors were to be
disappointed though. When Ron and
Hermione finally made it to breakfast, neither one was talking. In fact, when asked about the previous night
they uncharacteristically blushed and stutterehen hen clamed up. The others had no idea what to make of this
behavior until Seamus suddenly hit upon an idea.
“I know! They forgot
to talk to Harry ‘cause they were shagging in ‘Mione’s rooms!”
Exclamations of disbelief followed that statement, until
they noticed that the duo’s blushes were, if possible, even brighter then they previously
were.
Seamus grinned, and reached out to ruffle Hermione’s hair,
and clap Ron on the back. “I knew
it! I woke up late last night, and you
weren’t in bed! It’s about time, you
too. Congrats!”
His announcement was followed by a round of good-natured
teasing and joking, though both Ron and Hermione denied having slept
together. If only they knew.
Like the previous night an unnatural hush fell upon the
Great Hall. Slowly the zone of silence
spread from its epicenter at the entrance doors, through the various houses,
the teacher’s tables until it hit the Gryffindors. Seamus and the others slowly stopped their teasing, and looked
towards the entrance. Ron and Hermione,
perhaps figuring what they would see, hid their heads in their arms.
Framed in the archway, arm and arm, stood probably the
schools greatest rivals ever. Draco
Malfoy, Slytherin, and Harry Potter, Gryffindor, slowly surveyed the crowd of
jaw-dropped students and teachers. Harry
had his arm draped around the blonde’s shoulders, while Draco had his arm
wrapped tightly around the Gryffindors waist.
They paused in the entrance, savoring the scene they made, before slowly
sauntering in together towards the Gryffindor table. Amid the shocked silence they sat down next to each other, across
from Ron and Hermione. Both wore
identical smirks. The silence was
finally broken by Harry who, with another smirk stood and cleared his throat.
“What’s the matter?
You all act like you’ve never seen a gay couple before…” Draco snorted
and pulled Harry back down to his seat and started filling his plate with food.
“Hey, give ‘em time luv.
I’m sure they’ve seen enough gay couples, Finnegan there made sure of
that. It’s us in particular that
surprises them. Now eat upou’rou’re too skinny.”
“Hmm, you could be right.
And I’m not skinny! You weren’t complaining
last night!” Nonetheless, Harry dug
into his plate, grinning when he heard Ron and Hermione whimper from where they
were hiding in their arms. Slowly the
sound returned to the Hall as people began speculating on the show they had
witnessed.
The Gryffindors were still in shock and wondered what had
happened to their Harry. Surely he
couldn’t be serious and actually dating Malfoy? It was Dean who finally dared to break the silence.
“Um, Harry? How did
this, I mean, you and Malfoy?” Dean
could barely form a complete sentence so great was his shock.
Harry exchanged a glance with his boyfriend. Draco nodded, and Harry turned back to
Dean. “Well, it’s a sto story. Do you guys think you can wait until
tonight? I promise we’ll tell you all
about it then, k? I must say though, it
was rather fun pretending to be so innocent though. It was rather funny!”
Draco rolled his eyes and stood up.
“Huh. Well, as much
fun as I’m having, I really must be off to class luv. I’ll see you in potions, right?”
Draco leaned over and gave Harry a lingering kiss.
“Yeah, see you then, Drac.”
The rest of the table blinked, and then started scrambling for their
b and and packs. In the shock of
discovery, they had completely forgotten about classes!
The rest of the day seemed to move by very slowly for the
Gryffindors. No matter how they
pestered Harry, he would not tell them one word about how he and Draco had
gotten together. It had made potions
especially difficult, as they could not stop whispering speculations to each other. Since the defeat of Voldemort Professor
Snape had been more or less equal in his harshness on his students, he would
not tolerate talking in his class.
Gryffindor managed to lose points as though it was still their 5th
year. It didn’t help that Harry and
Draco wor working together on their potion.
The objects of all the gossip were standing right in front of
everyone!
Snape as well wondered how on earth Draco had managed to bag
Potter. More, he wondered why he even
bothered! He personally saw nothing
special in the Gryffindor. Surely Draco
could have done much better then Potter.
Someone who was more distinguished, who was more experienced in the
world… (AN hmmmm…jealousy perhaps? Lol)
&nb
F
Finally night arrived and the promised recital of how the
relationship began was close at hand.
The Gryffindor common room was packed full to bursting with the all the
Gryffindors, and a few guests from other houses. Harry and Draco had center stage, sharing an armchair in front of
the fire. Draco had curled up in Harry’s
lap, his head tucked under his chin.
Harry circled his arms around the blonde possessively and cleared his
throat, eyeing the hushed crowd.
“So, you would all like to here out story, is that it?”
Various exclamations followed his statement, stating their
positive answer. Harry nodded and
continued.
“Well, like I said, it is a long story, so are you sure?”
This time his ears were nearly deafened by the chorus of yes’s
that followed.
“Well, all right then.
It starts in the middle of summer, just after 5ear.ear. Me and my Godfather Sirius wer vac vacation…”
AN: Ok, there you
go. Next chapter. Happy?
This was only supposed to be a one-shot! Lol. Anywho, the story is only going to take a few chapters I think.
This isn’t going to be a long story overall.
I hope you all enjoy this.
Questions? Comments? Concerns?
I love to here ‘em! Just drop a
review! *grins* Ummm…does anyone want
an mpreg? I might work that in if
possible…might make the story longer too…lol.
Thank yall for reading! I love
my reviewers!!
~*~Gryphnwng~*~
Title: Gryphon Baiting
Rating: R (NC-17 at my yahoo group and
adultfanfiction)
Status: Work-in-progress
Pairing: Harry/Draco, some mentions of others.
Note: This is
SLASH! Meaning male/male
pairing. If you don’t like, I’m not forcing
your eyes to this page to read. I’ve
had enough readers ask for this pairing in my Prophesy of the Serpent
story that I decided to write a short, one shot, no plot included fluff piece
to appease them. At least, that was
what it was supposed to be. Now, it’s
turning into a story in it’s own right, with a plot! So help me, how do I get into these messes?? Well, I hope yall enjoy! On a side note, I can’t believe I called Ron
being the keeper, anddid did happen in the book! *Grins insanely* Too bad not
many of my other predictions came true. *Pouts* This is definitely an AU now.
Summery: 7th
year ficlet- Ron and Hermione are worried about Harry, and his still seeming
innocence to the way the world works.
Worried for his safety, they follow him to a midnight rendezvous with
Draco, and get an eyeful.
When Ron and ‘Mione had followed Harry that night, the last
thing they had expected to see was the display that they had bore witness
too. For nearly an hour they watched
helplessly as Harry and Draco expressed their love for each other in the most
physical way possibly. Worse, though,
was the way that display had affected them.
While neither of the two were homosexual, they found
themselves responding to the blatant sexuality displayed before them. When they had first become trapped in the
room with the lustful Harry and Draco, they had stayed relatively near each
other, so as not to lose contact with their invisible partner. As the evening progressed, they both started
scooting farther away from each other, sure that the other wasn’t being
affected at all. For all that Hermione
and Ron had been dating one another steadily for over a year now, they had yet
to get past second base with each other.
Now they were getting an eyeful of the basic mechanics of sex and were
frankly, aroused. Neither knew quite
what to do with themselves. So they
decided, on their own, to simply just move away from the other and just wait it
out.
Ron sat against the wall, slowly but surely getting more
flushed and hard as he watched. The
sounds the two produced didn’t help much either. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from Harry and Draco. Almost without knowing his own hand crept
downwards to caress his own growing erection.
He continued to watch, his hand stroking and squeezing his member, the
movements becoming more frenzied as the bed-show continued.
Hermiowallwallowed nervously and scooted a bit farther away
from where she thought Ron sat. While
academically she knew what she was seeing was perfectly possible, it was
something she had never truly thought on before. It certainly wasn’t something you could read about in a
book! At least, not the type of books
she usually read. (She needs to read
more slash…;-) ) Nothing she had read
in her biology books had ever described this feeling that seemed centered in
the pit of her belly. A particularly
deep groan made her forget any thought of a book as her own arousal made itself
known.
When all was said and done, and heahad had ceased racing Ron
and Hermione sat sprawled against the wall, flushed and deeply embarrassed. Neither was a voyeur by nature, and their
own reactions to their peeping had took them by surprise. It got worse though when first Draco, then
Harry addressed them. They had been set
up! Both squeaked and ran for the door
as soon as it unlocked. Since the time
limit on the potion would soon wear off they ran as fast as they could through
the halls of the school, Ron giving a brief scream of utter embarrassment. By the time they made it to the portrait and
got through, they only had a few minutes left to get clothed. Both were too shamed to speak to the other
and separated silently and headed to their respective rooms.
~Next morning, breakfast.~
The Great Hall was crowded that morning with students eager
to get a bite and pick up their class schedules. The students all were chatting about their summers, new classes,
and all the usual gossip. At the
Gryffindor table things were a little more subdued among the older years. They were all waiting with baited breath for
Ron and Hermione to show. As they were
Harry’s best friends, they were sure to know what happened that previous
night. The older Gryffindors were to be
disappointed though. When Ron and
Hermione finally made it to breakfast, neither one was talking. In fact, when asked about the previous night
they uncharacteristically blushed and stutterehen hen clamed up. The others had no idea what to make of this
behavior until Seamus suddenly hit upon an idea.
“I know! They forgot
to talk to Harry ‘cause they were shagging in ‘Mione’s rooms!”
Exclamations of disbelief followed that statement, until
they noticed that the duo’s blushes were, if possible, even brighter then they previously
were.
Seamus grinned, and reached out to ruffle Hermione’s hair,
and clap Ron on the back. “I knew
it! I woke up late last night, and you
weren’t in bed! It’s about time, you
too. Congrats!”
His announcement was followed by a round of good-natured
teasing and joking, though both Ron and Hermione denied having slept
together. If only they knew.
Like the previous night an unnatural hush fell upon the
Great Hall. Slowly the zone of silence
spread from its epicenter at the entrance doors, through the various houses,
the teacher’s tables until it hit the Gryffindors. Seamus and the others slowly stopped their teasing, and looked
towards the entrance. Ron and Hermione,
perhaps figuring what they would see, hid their heads in their arms.
Framed in the archway, arm and arm, stood probably the
schools greatest rivals ever. Draco
Malfoy, Slytherin, and Harry Potter, Gryffindor, slowly surveyed the crowd of
jaw-dropped students and teachers. Harry
had his arm draped around the blonde’s shoulders, while Draco had his arm
wrapped tightly around the Gryffindors waist.
They paused in the entrance, savoring the scene they made, before slowly
sauntering in together towards the Gryffindor table. Amid the shocked silence they sat down next to each other, across
from Ron and Hermione. Both wore
identical smirks. The silence was
finally broken by Harry who, with another smirk stood and cleared his throat.
“What’s the matter?
You all act like you’ve never seen a gay couple before…” Draco snorted
and pulled Harry back down to his seat and started filling his plate with food.
“Hey, give ‘em time luv.
I’m sure they’ve seen enough gay couples, Finnegan there made sure of
that. It’s us in particular that
surprises them. Now eat upou’rou’re too skinny.”
“Hmm, you could be right.
And I’m not skinny! You weren’t complaining
last night!” Nonetheless, Harry dug
into his plate, grinning when he heard Ron and Hermione whimper from where they
were hiding in their arms. Slowly the
sound returned to the Hall as people began speculating on the show they had
witnessed.
The Gryffindors were still in shock and wondered what had
happened to their Harry. Surely he
couldn’t be serious and actually dating Malfoy? It was Dean who finally dared to break the silence.
“Um, Harry? How did
this, I mean, you and Malfoy?” Dean
could barely form a complete sentence so great was his shock.
Harry exchanged a glance with his boyfriend. Draco nodded, and Harry turned back to
Dean. “Well, it’s a sto story. Do you guys think you can wait until
tonight? I promise we’ll tell you all
about it then, k? I must say though, it
was rather fun pretending to be so innocent though. It was rather funny!”
Draco rolled his eyes and stood up.
“Huh. Well, as much
fun as I’m having, I really must be off to class luv. I’ll see you in potions, right?”
Draco leaned over and gave Harry a lingering kiss.
“Yeah, see you then, Drac.”
The rest of the table blinked, and then started scrambling for their
b and and packs. In the shock of
discovery, they had completely forgotten about classes!
The rest of the day seemed to move by very slowly for the
Gryffindors. No matter how they
pestered Harry, he would not tell them one word about how he and Draco had
gotten together. It had made potions
especially difficult, as they could not stop whispering speculations to each other. Since the defeat of Voldemort Professor
Snape had been more or less equal in his harshness on his students, he would
not tolerate talking in his class.
Gryffindor managed to lose points as though it was still their 5th
year. It didn’t help that Harry and
Draco wor working together on their potion.
The objects of all the gossip were standing right in front of
everyone!
Snape as well wondered how on earth Draco had managed to bag
Potter. More, he wondered why he even
bothered! He personally saw nothing
special in the Gryffindor. Surely Draco
could have done much better then Potter.
Someone who was more distinguished, who was more experienced in the
world… (AN hmmmm…jealousy perhaps? Lol)
&nb
F
Finally night arrived and the promised recital of how the
relationship began was close at hand.
The Gryffindor common room was packed full to bursting with the all the
Gryffindors, and a few guests from other houses. Harry and Draco had center stage, sharing an armchair in front of
the fire. Draco had curled up in Harry’s
lap, his head tucked under his chin.
Harry circled his arms around the blonde possessively and cleared his
throat, eyeing the hushed crowd.
“So, you would all like to here out story, is that it?”
Various exclamations followed his statement, stating their
positive answer. Harry nodded and
continued.
“Well, like I said, it is a long story, so are you sure?”
This time his ears were nearly deafened by the chorus of yes’s
that followed.
“Well, all right then.
It starts in the middle of summer, just after 5ear.ear. Me and my Godfather Sirius wer vac vacation…”
AN: Ok, there you
go. Next chapter. Happy?
This was only supposed to be a one-shot! Lol. Anywho, the story is only going to take a few chapters I think.
This isn’t going to be a long story overall.
I hope you all enjoy this.
Questions? Comments? Concerns?
I love to here ‘em! Just drop a
review! *grins* Ummm…does anyone want
an mpreg? I might work that in if
possible…might make the story longer too…lol.
Thank yall for reading! I love
my reviewers!!
~*~Gryphnwng~*~