Miscommunications

After leaving the infirmary with every bone, muscle, and joint healed or at lest healed as much as it could using potions both boys went there separate way. Therefore, it would seem, two hours of roaming the halls and the time nearing curfew Harry rounded a corner to come face to face with none other then Draco Malfoy. ‘So much for clearing my head’ thought Harry dejectedly.

“Miss me already… of course you have, after all, I am me.”

Harry stood with his arms tightly crossed over his chest glaring over at Malfoy, why did he have to constantly be an arrogant prat. It was not like there was some sort of award that one could get from spending a majority of your time causing others to scorn you. Unless of course it had something to do with being a pure blood… maybe they all had, a stick shoved up their asses when they reached 11. That would explain the stiff way they all pranced about. But then again Ron did not act that way… and he slouched a lot. Shaking his head to clear his thoughts he was only able to catch the last word ‘off’ what the other boy had been saying. Some where along the lines of off, wait did not he say something about suck in the beginning of the sentence. With his cheeks tinted, Harry asked.

“Say again.”

Draco glared and had to bite the inside of his left cheek to keep from stomping his foot in a petulant manner, he despised when someone tuned him out that way. Having ones father do it, or worst yet put a silencing charm on his mouth was bad enough. By the blank look and the slack jaw, Potter had not heard a word that he had been saying. The pinkish blush on his cheeks could mean anything, for one Potter could have been just embarrassed about not paying attention. Or to the other extreme, he could have been thinking dirty thoughts… but of course, Saint Potter had no need to have thoughts like those. Especially if he had people constantly sneaking into his bed to, to do Salazar only knows what. After taking a breath to calm his rising anger, he still snipped at the other.

“Honestly Harry, I could have been telling you that someone had poisoned your food and how to brew something to cure yourself. Anyway, I was saying that for our detention he could suck the potion from the tube using your wand while Severus was off doing what ever he is normally off doing… wait why are you blushing. Do you think I had asked if you wanted to suck me off?”

Harry’s mouth dropped opened further as his face became an even dark shade of pink.” I did not say that Draco. I mean I did not think that! I swear you can be so immature some time.”

“I’m not the one slowly turning into a tomato either, so I wouldn’t be the one who talked about who is a pervert or immature or not.”

“Oh stuff it Malfoy.”

“Where should I do that Potter?”

“I… Stop that!”

“Stop what?” Taking a couple of steps closer to Harry, Draco leaned in taking a death breath the tip of his nose brushing the tanned red neck, before standing back up straight . “Someone smells horny.”

He was not sure why he had stood in place instead of moving away from him as Draco sniffed him, he would not even be able to explain why goose bumps jumped up on his arms as his neck was barely touched by Malfoy’s slightly cold nose. He ignored the warm tingling starting to swirl around his lower abdomen, “Please don’t…” His voice sounded false even to his own ears as his words came out barely above a whisper.

“Why not, that has to be the reason why we fight now.”

“No we do it now because it’s become a silly habit.”

“Do you honestly think that, Harry?”

Harry lowered his head finally letting his arms drop to his sides to dangle there, no the truth was he knew the reason that they had been fighting. Recently though things had seemed… Well they had seemed pointless, why should they both have to hide their feelings behind fights or biting words? It was not as if he had not noticed there being other, same sex relationships in the Wizarding world. He supposed that his keeping quiet had to do with his family, hours of listening to his uncle and Dudley snicker about the pounces who had the nerve of not ridding themselves off the face of the earth was enough to cause him to refuse to admit his own sexuality to anyone.

“Of course not! You know what I feel just as much as I know exactly what you feel. However, the question should be Draco… Why do you keep silent your true feelings towards me?”

Standing up a little straighter then he had been before Draco sniffed loudly his head tilting back as he pointed his nose slightly up into the air.” I am not hiding anything Potter, everyone in my house knows about me, even Miss Dense Parkinson.”

Rolling his eyes Harry watched as Draco took on his stubborn role trying to act as if he were constantly in the right. Well the binding that led them to get to learn about each other had been in effect for more then two years now. Plenty of time to notice that all he had to do is challenge Draco’s courage and he would meekly give in.” Ok then… Kiss me, right here.”

“I’m not kissing you Potter!”

“Fine then, I prove my point.”

“You haven’t made a point! Besides I think you should be the one kissing me, after all the only experience you have had kissing someone has been with girls.”

“Not everyone can aspire to reach the title of school whore Malfoy.”

“True… but I believe you are the only one who has reached the ripe age of 17 and hasn’t done anything but kiss. If my memory serves me right I believe Neville has even had a hand job or two.”

Scrawling Harry did not give Draco enough time to say anything more. Taking one quick step, pressing his lips roughly against Draco’s. His eyes remained opened so that he could see the steely gray ones staring into his own, when the nearly white brow lifted in a question of ‘Is this all you know how to do?’ Harry opened his mouth to run the tip of his tongue across Malfoy’s closed lips. When the mouth opened to the others probing he slipped his tongue to slide against the roof of the warm mouth. A groan slipping out as Draco’s tongue slide against the bottom of his own. He was not aware of Malfoy’s arms wounding around him or even when his own slid down to cup the others arse cheeks.

Draco Growled when Harry grabbed his ass, using his weight he started to walk Harry towards the wall. Once there he firmly pressed himself against the tightly wound male before him. He may pretend to know many things when it came to sex, but the most he had gotten was a blowjob. He wasn’t going to be the one who would tell Harry that, let him believe that Draco had experience, which meant that if they… no when they went that far he would be expected to top. Experience after all received more precedence. Right? Grounding his pelvis against the others he groaned against the kissed swollen lips his lips tugging up slightly as Harry started to grind back rather frantically.

Whimpering Harry closed his eyes tightly as he felt the twin hardness grinding against his own, his lust fogged mind grumbling about how many clothes he had on at present. He could not only feel how painfully aroused he was but he could also feel Malfoy’s arousal, the tingling became a constant throb before he felt everything ball tightly before snapping. Opening his mouth in a last ditch effort to hold off the impending release he latched his mouth onto the blonds shoulder biting down harshly causing a cry of pain from Draco. In the back of his mind, he could hear himself along with Draco as one cried out his release and the other groaned his around a mouth full of cloth and flesh. A throat clearing behind them and to the left caused their quaking muscles to tense, both boys springing apart facing the stern sneering face of their potions Professor. Harry taking a step back as he Draco stepped in front of him, dark brows shooting up to be covered by his messy fringe. Since when did Malfoy think he needed protection.

As Draco stilled his face and narrowed his eyes at his Godfather who quirked his eyes at his Godsons behavior. Hadn’t the boys just been trying to kill each other just this morning? Hmm maybe that blabbering old cod Dumbledore knew what he had been doing all along. “I believe that curfew is just under five minutes, since my rounds are done I will be heading to my study Draco if you will accompany me?” He didn’t give the silver haired youth time to refuse instead he stepped forward placing one bony finger hand on his pupils shoulder steering him down the opposite direction of the Gryffindor tower. “Mr. Potter, Good evening.”

Heart hammering in his chest, Harry watched Draco being led away from him. His tanned cheeks tinting redder when his thoughts flickered over what Snape and the blond boy would talk about when he wasn’t around. Dropping his head and eyes once he couldn’t see the pair any longer He turned around heading to the commons. This was definitely bad, at the least they would both be serving detentions for the remainder of the year at the most they would be expelled. Not only had they been snogging in public they had been dry.. Well he couldn’t even imagine what the Professor had seen. Upon reaching his common room he mumbled the password before heading up to his room and sleep.

“Rutting in the corridors , a Malfoy no less. Heir of the Malfoy estate rutting like a commoner in an open hall where just about anyone could stumble past. What would your father think? No wait don’t answer that.” Severus shook his head, he really didn’t think that young Malfoy had it in him to be so bold so open in the open. After all this was the boy who had fainted last summer when Parkinson’s top had come off in the families pool. Draco had actually gone under the water and he himself had debated on letting the youth drown if this was the sort of thing he did when given a gift. Lost cause he had thought, and Lucius had insured him that his son had received his very first blowjob not an hour ago from the girl who had caused him to swoon.

“Sev.. Sorry Professor Snape I can explain.”

“I have no interest in your exclamation I am only warning you to never and I repeat” His voice lowering. “Never get caught doing that again.” The first word coming out in a hiss. “ Now off to bed with you.”

Draco’s mouth lowered staying slightly agape as his Godfather shoed him away and off to bed. He had been expecting something a little more then that. His father being owled right away, expelled beating something. Not a talking to about where he should do what he had been doing, it was as if no one cared that he was trying to debauch a Gryffindor or better yet the Wizarding worlds hero. Before he knew it he was at the Slytherins common rooms entrance. Uttering the password he slipped into the room, his gray eyes narrowing when he spotted Zabini lodging about on the couch fast asleep. Taking his wand out he quickly jinxed the boys hair a bright pink that would glow in the dark. He knew that the counter jinx for the hair color was easy to fix but the glow would only fade with time.

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A/N

BZ is Blaise Zabini, I really had no plans on adding him to the story but then I started to role play him. Feeling the need to flaunt his willingness to learn even from -Snorts- Malfoy's father I added him. I know it has taken me a while to add this chapter and for those who actually enjoy it sorry. ^^ I'll do better in the future. Oh and before I go I had intended on making this a one shot only but other ideas came up which wouldn't go away so I keep adding to it.