Wash Away The Pain

Disclaimer: Yes, yes I know it's such a pesky little thing, but I must do it. The disclaimer. I own nothing related to Harry Potter. He and everything else comes from the great mind of J.K. Rowling. The only thing that comes from my mind is the story idea.
A/N: Sorry if this chapter is a little funky. Oringally chapters 3 and 4 were one. I then realized that chapter was too long like that so I had to chop it some where and the end of this chapter seemed like a good place.
Chapter 3: Fooling Around in the Great Hall
November 13
The next day came all too soon for Harry. He woke before Draco and just laid there watching his lover sleep. He brushed the hair out of Draco's eyes as the fluttered open. Harry looked into the pools of gray and noticed that, just for a second, they were devoid of emotion. As Draco looked at Harry his eyes filled with love and Harry couldn't look away.
"Hey." Harry said.
"Good morning."
Harry kissed Draco good morning, lingering just a little longer then usual. They both knew today was going to change, not only them, but their relationship as well. They would build a stronger bond, and build a stronger trust. Not that they didn't trust each other already, but this was a different kind of trust. The kind that can only be brought on through an act of pain. Pain brought on by each other. They looked into each others eyes, seeing all the love they could ever ask for.
"What time did you want to do this?" asked Draco.
"Before the others get back, obviously. Which will probably be before dinner. So, after breakfast would be good."
"Okay." Draco looked at the clock. "If we leave relatively soon we could still make breakfast."
"Right." They slowly got out of bed and dressed. Harry stole glances at the form of the naked boy in front of him. He couldn't believe that in about an hour that beautiful, fair skin would be mark with scars to match his own. He didn't know how to feel about that. He never wanted Draco to hurt but this was different. Yeah, Draco was going to be hurt, but this is self-inflicted pain, just like Harry does. As Harry was caught up in his thoughts Draco had finished dressing. Draco walked over to his contemplative boyfriend and pulled him into a passionate kiss.
"If you don't stop thinking now, we won't make it to breakfast." Draco said when he broke off the kiss.
"Oh, I see how it is. You yell at me for not thinking yet, when I do think, I get yelled at again." Harry said playfully.
"Well, I'm hungry and horny. I don't know about you but I need some energy before we have sex again. But if you don't like it I can always go back to my dorm." Harry looked pensive for a minute. Draco looked taken aback and started to move away from Harry, but he held him tightly to him.
"Of course I don't want you to go, I love you."
" I love you too. But I'm hungry." Draco growled at him.
"Alright, come on let's go get breakfast." They walked down to the Great Hall hand in hand. People stared at them but they didn't care. Some looked at them with disgust, others with envy. They sat at the end of the Gryffindor table, away from everybody else. They hardly talked, instead the concentrated on eating. As he was eating, Harry felt Draco's hand on his thigh, going for his zipper.
"Draco, love, what are you doing?"
"I have no clue what you're talking about Harry." Draco smirked at him. Harry felt his zipper being pulled down and a hand sneak into his pants.
"No underwear, huh?" Draco asked him.
"I don't think this is the time or the place for this Draco."
"Doesn't it even thrill you a little? The fact that all these people are here and we could get caught." As he was talking, Draco grabbed a hold of Harry's dick and began stroking. As time went on, his strokes became faster.
"I bet you Dumbledore knows what's going on." Sure enough Dumbledore was staring at them, with a knowing look and that twinkle in his eye and then he looked away.
"I've always wanted to do this. To hell with getting caught. It would be worth it. Maybe the people watching could pick up a few things." As Draco described the things people would see, he did them to Harry. Through all of this Harry was trying not to draw attention to themselves and eat. With each stroke he breathing became a little more ragged but then slowed down again. He didn't know how much longer breakfast would last. Even though he didn't want to get caught, he didn't want Draco to stop. Suddenly, Draco stopped and fixed up his boyfriend. Before Harry could protest the plates disappeared and he knew why his boyfriend had stopped. Breakfast was over.
""I hope you plan on finishing." Harry said, his breath still ragged.
"I won't start what I won't finish." Draco stated. Harry went to get up when Draco said something that made him stop.
"But I didn't say when." he said as he walked past Harry. Harry turned around to face him and stared at him in disbelief. Draco knowing this was going to happen turned and saw the priceless "fish out of water" look on his lover's face and spoke.
"We better get going before the teachers get suspicious." Sure enough the teachers, and some students, were staring at the pair wondering what the hell happened. Harry grabbed Draco firmly by the arm and dragged him upstairs to his dorm room, threw him down on the bed, and crawled up his body.
"Draco, I beg you, please finish me off."
"Hmm. Let me think about it." Draco's face took on a thoughtful look. Harry went and bit Draco's neck and was rewarded with a low moan from the boy beneath him.
"I'll ask you again, please finish." Harry whispered seductively into Draco's ear. Draco managed to switch their positions so that now, he was on top.
"Oh, I'll do more then finish you off, love." Draco said as he moved down Harry's body.


A/N: There you go chapter 3 all nice and ready for you. Chapter 4-Will Harry go through with teaching Draco in the ways of cutting? Will Ron walk in on them having sex? Tune in next for another chapter in Wash the Pain Away! Oh, wow sorry bout that, I sounded like a T.V. announcer for a second there. Till next time.
~Green Emerald~