Every One Wants Harry Potter Version 2
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
7
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4,216
Reviews:
8
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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 3
“Everyone Wants Harry Potter”
By: Raitseka
Disclaimer: No
Chapter 3
“Well that was fun!” Harry said as he and Ron walked the long way back top Gryffindor tower to talk. Ron just grunted in reply, Harry stopped and sighed, turning to Ron, “Are you still mad at me about Seamus? I told you I was sorry, and that it wouldn’t happen again.”
“No.”
“Then why are you mad?”
“I’m not.”
“Then why aren’t you even looking at me!?!”
“Because, I don’t wanna see that mark!”
“If it’s that big of a deal I can cover it up!”
“Don’t bother, maybe some people will think I put it there, but wait, I never got to touch you like that, have I?” Ron finally turned to face Harry, his eyes blazing. Ron grabbed Harry’s upper arm, tight enough to bruise, “Why don’t you let me touch you Harry, why!?!” Harry’s back hit the wall, and he looked to the ground in shame, and mumbled incoherently. “What?” Ron asked, squeezing tighter.
Harry winced, “You’re hurting me…” Ron glared, “So?” but his grip loosened nonetheless, “Now, tell me why!” Harry looked to the left, staring down the hall, and took a deep breath, “Because…” then tried for a different root, “I love you, you know I do, but…”
“But what?” Ron snarled. “But...” Harry struggled for the right words, that wouldn’t piss Ron off more, “Not like you want me to. I love you like a brother, not a lover, I’m sorry, really… but when we’re together, I feel like I’m dating a brother.” Ron’s face reddened (it tends to do that a lot, I know) “Maybe you should have told me that, before I fell in love with you, hmm?” and his hand rose to back hand Harry.
Harry turned away, eyes closed, awaiting the blow. When it never came Harry peeked out of one eye. Both widened in shock, Draco Malfoy was standing in front of him, holding Ron’s arm in a death grip. “Malfoy, what are you doing here?”
“Well I was on my way to the Astronomy tower, but decide this might be more fun.” Draco said sarcastically, rolling his eyes. Ron’s narrowed, as he glared at the Slytherin, “Since when do you care, Malfoy?” Ron spat. Draco smirked at Ron, “Since I decided to claim his as mine.”
“I don’t see your name on him.” Ron contradicted. “Oh contraire!” (I’ve always wanted Draco to say that) Draco said pulling Harry to him and leaning Harry’s head to the side, giving Ron a perfect view of the hicky, “This is good enough, now go back to your cage weasel.” Harry pushed Draco aside, “Shut up, Malfoy!” then turned to Ron, “Please, can we just talk about this tomorrow?”
Ron whipped out his wand, “No, we’ll talk about this now!” he said as he took a step towards Harry. Draco stepped directly in front of Harry and pulled out his wand, pointing it straight at Ron, “As Head Boy, I could give you detention, or take away house points, if you don’t go to your room right now!”
Ron glared at Draco, then at Harry, pointing a finger at him, “I’ll talk to you later!” he hissed before storming away. Draco turned to Harry, “Well that was-HARRY?” Harry had started to sway, Draco caught him around the waist, pulling them chest to chest before he could fall. One of Harry’s arms automatically went around Draco’s neck.
“He was really going to hit me.” Harry mumbled, clinging tightly to Draco, dazed, and then he giggled. “Potter? Are you insane? Your boyfriend tries to hit you, and you laugh?” Draco looked at Harry as if he was contaminated. “No, I’m perfectly sane, thank you! BUT! You called me Harry, Draco, and if I don’t say so myself, you sounded pretty worried.” Harry said giggling some more, while Draco looked disgusted, “I did no such thing!”
“Of course you didn’t!” Harry said calmly, patting Draco on the head, treating him like was about to go insane. “Har, har, har, very funny Potter. So, what were you and Weasly fighting about anyway?” Draco asked releasing Harry from his grip when he realized he was getting hard again.
“Well… about you actually, then I told him how I really felt.” Harry said, trying not to look upset for being released, and momentarily thought about pretending to sway again, but didn’t want to look too weak. “Then why were you with him in the first place?” Draco asked confused. “Because it’s what he wanted, and I was single and lonely” Harry said sheepishly.
Draco looked at Harry amazed, “Are you stupid?! Anyone’d date you, anyone’d shag you, hell I would’ve shagged you months ago if you’d asked me to, you dumbass!” Draco looked away, and Harry swore he heard “Stupid Gryffindor.”
But Harry was having a little trouble getting over one little fact, “You would’ve?” Draco looked at Harry innocently, “I would’ve what?” then looked away. “Shagged me?” Harry asked, blushing lightly. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Draco said huffing. “No, seriously… would you have?” Harry looked at him, with puppy eyes.
“Of course I would’ve! Anyone would’ve, you’re the fucking Boy-Who-Lived.” Harry frowned, “What about Harry?” he said, voice betraying how disappointed he was, “Would you have shagged him? Or is it only the Boy-Who-Fucking-Lived?” Draco leaned forward, and brushed his lips softly against Harry’s lips, making him gasp, and whispered across his lips, “Only if you don’t tell anyone, wouldn’t want to be caught fucking a Gryffindor.”
Harry smiled and pressed his lips more firmly against Draco’s, “Good... so, what would my hero like as a reward?” Draco cocked his head to the side, confused, “Huh?” Harry sighed, “Ron… hello, you saved me, remember?”
“Yeah, well if you picked better boyfriends, we wouldn’t have this problem now, would we?”
“You’re better, I pick you.” Harry meant it to be a joke, but the hope in his voice killed it. Draco looked at Harry warily, “Harry I-you know I can’t be your boy-” Harry quickly interrupted, “I know, I was just hoping, I couldn’t help it.” Harry looked up at Draco with big watery eyes, “We can still shag, right?” then pouted slightly, “We can… right?”
Draco laughed and shook his head, “Yes of course we can you idiot, now c’mon” Draco grabbed Harry’s hand and started pulling him to the dungeons. “Where are you taking me?” Harry asked, not recognizing the corridor they were taking. “You realize as Head Boy, I have my own room?” Draco asked, stopping briefly to peck Harry on the lips.
“Don’t you have to go through the Slytherin common room to get there?”
Draco blinked, “Well… yeah?” Harry glared, “But then they’ll know, won’t they care?”
“No, they’re probably all asleep… I think, and even if anyone is in there, like I said before, EVERYONE wants the Boy-Who-Lived, I wanted you, and they knew it.”
“OH!”
A/N well here’s the last one for at least a week, but I’ll still put up other stuff that I already have written! AND if you wanna see a certain m/m couple, tell me, and I’ll think about it!
By: Raitseka
Disclaimer: No
Chapter 3
“Well that was fun!” Harry said as he and Ron walked the long way back top Gryffindor tower to talk. Ron just grunted in reply, Harry stopped and sighed, turning to Ron, “Are you still mad at me about Seamus? I told you I was sorry, and that it wouldn’t happen again.”
“No.”
“Then why are you mad?”
“I’m not.”
“Then why aren’t you even looking at me!?!”
“Because, I don’t wanna see that mark!”
“If it’s that big of a deal I can cover it up!”
“Don’t bother, maybe some people will think I put it there, but wait, I never got to touch you like that, have I?” Ron finally turned to face Harry, his eyes blazing. Ron grabbed Harry’s upper arm, tight enough to bruise, “Why don’t you let me touch you Harry, why!?!” Harry’s back hit the wall, and he looked to the ground in shame, and mumbled incoherently. “What?” Ron asked, squeezing tighter.
Harry winced, “You’re hurting me…” Ron glared, “So?” but his grip loosened nonetheless, “Now, tell me why!” Harry looked to the left, staring down the hall, and took a deep breath, “Because…” then tried for a different root, “I love you, you know I do, but…”
“But what?” Ron snarled. “But...” Harry struggled for the right words, that wouldn’t piss Ron off more, “Not like you want me to. I love you like a brother, not a lover, I’m sorry, really… but when we’re together, I feel like I’m dating a brother.” Ron’s face reddened (it tends to do that a lot, I know) “Maybe you should have told me that, before I fell in love with you, hmm?” and his hand rose to back hand Harry.
Harry turned away, eyes closed, awaiting the blow. When it never came Harry peeked out of one eye. Both widened in shock, Draco Malfoy was standing in front of him, holding Ron’s arm in a death grip. “Malfoy, what are you doing here?”
“Well I was on my way to the Astronomy tower, but decide this might be more fun.” Draco said sarcastically, rolling his eyes. Ron’s narrowed, as he glared at the Slytherin, “Since when do you care, Malfoy?” Ron spat. Draco smirked at Ron, “Since I decided to claim his as mine.”
“I don’t see your name on him.” Ron contradicted. “Oh contraire!” (I’ve always wanted Draco to say that) Draco said pulling Harry to him and leaning Harry’s head to the side, giving Ron a perfect view of the hicky, “This is good enough, now go back to your cage weasel.” Harry pushed Draco aside, “Shut up, Malfoy!” then turned to Ron, “Please, can we just talk about this tomorrow?”
Ron whipped out his wand, “No, we’ll talk about this now!” he said as he took a step towards Harry. Draco stepped directly in front of Harry and pulled out his wand, pointing it straight at Ron, “As Head Boy, I could give you detention, or take away house points, if you don’t go to your room right now!”
Ron glared at Draco, then at Harry, pointing a finger at him, “I’ll talk to you later!” he hissed before storming away. Draco turned to Harry, “Well that was-HARRY?” Harry had started to sway, Draco caught him around the waist, pulling them chest to chest before he could fall. One of Harry’s arms automatically went around Draco’s neck.
“He was really going to hit me.” Harry mumbled, clinging tightly to Draco, dazed, and then he giggled. “Potter? Are you insane? Your boyfriend tries to hit you, and you laugh?” Draco looked at Harry as if he was contaminated. “No, I’m perfectly sane, thank you! BUT! You called me Harry, Draco, and if I don’t say so myself, you sounded pretty worried.” Harry said giggling some more, while Draco looked disgusted, “I did no such thing!”
“Of course you didn’t!” Harry said calmly, patting Draco on the head, treating him like was about to go insane. “Har, har, har, very funny Potter. So, what were you and Weasly fighting about anyway?” Draco asked releasing Harry from his grip when he realized he was getting hard again.
“Well… about you actually, then I told him how I really felt.” Harry said, trying not to look upset for being released, and momentarily thought about pretending to sway again, but didn’t want to look too weak. “Then why were you with him in the first place?” Draco asked confused. “Because it’s what he wanted, and I was single and lonely” Harry said sheepishly.
Draco looked at Harry amazed, “Are you stupid?! Anyone’d date you, anyone’d shag you, hell I would’ve shagged you months ago if you’d asked me to, you dumbass!” Draco looked away, and Harry swore he heard “Stupid Gryffindor.”
But Harry was having a little trouble getting over one little fact, “You would’ve?” Draco looked at Harry innocently, “I would’ve what?” then looked away. “Shagged me?” Harry asked, blushing lightly. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Draco said huffing. “No, seriously… would you have?” Harry looked at him, with puppy eyes.
“Of course I would’ve! Anyone would’ve, you’re the fucking Boy-Who-Lived.” Harry frowned, “What about Harry?” he said, voice betraying how disappointed he was, “Would you have shagged him? Or is it only the Boy-Who-Fucking-Lived?” Draco leaned forward, and brushed his lips softly against Harry’s lips, making him gasp, and whispered across his lips, “Only if you don’t tell anyone, wouldn’t want to be caught fucking a Gryffindor.”
Harry smiled and pressed his lips more firmly against Draco’s, “Good... so, what would my hero like as a reward?” Draco cocked his head to the side, confused, “Huh?” Harry sighed, “Ron… hello, you saved me, remember?”
“Yeah, well if you picked better boyfriends, we wouldn’t have this problem now, would we?”
“You’re better, I pick you.” Harry meant it to be a joke, but the hope in his voice killed it. Draco looked at Harry warily, “Harry I-you know I can’t be your boy-” Harry quickly interrupted, “I know, I was just hoping, I couldn’t help it.” Harry looked up at Draco with big watery eyes, “We can still shag, right?” then pouted slightly, “We can… right?”
Draco laughed and shook his head, “Yes of course we can you idiot, now c’mon” Draco grabbed Harry’s hand and started pulling him to the dungeons. “Where are you taking me?” Harry asked, not recognizing the corridor they were taking. “You realize as Head Boy, I have my own room?” Draco asked, stopping briefly to peck Harry on the lips.
“Don’t you have to go through the Slytherin common room to get there?”
Draco blinked, “Well… yeah?” Harry glared, “But then they’ll know, won’t they care?”
“No, they’re probably all asleep… I think, and even if anyone is in there, like I said before, EVERYONE wants the Boy-Who-Lived, I wanted you, and they knew it.”
“OH!”
A/N well here’s the last one for at least a week, but I’ll still put up other stuff that I already have written! AND if you wanna see a certain m/m couple, tell me, and I’ll think about it!