You

Story: You

Chapter: Three, I Want You

Rating: Up to NC-17 in later chapters

Author: gorgeousbowneyes

Disclaimer: I don’t own Harry Potter in any way, shape or form, I’m just using JK Rowling’s characters for my own entertainment and no copyright was intended.

Summary: It’s their seventh year at Hogwarts. Harry’s been avoiding Draco, and Draco wants his attention back. He does something Harry never expected. Meanwhile Ron’s busily planning a party, it’s destined to be the best Hogwarts has seen since the Marauders walked its halls. All the seventh years are in invited. Will Draco ever get what he wants?

AN: At the end.

You

Chapter Three: I Want You

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Are You Tired and Stressed Out??

Do you feel like everything’s weighing you down at the moment?

What better way to relax than a 7th year party???

Gryffindor Tower, starting at 8pm, Saturday night. Only 7th years.

To the younger graders: Gryffindor’s Years 1-6 will be coming to one of the other three houses common room’s for the night.

“What do you think, Harry?” Ron asked his best mate. “Lavender and Pavarti have been working on it all night last night.”

“I think it’ll do fine. Can’t wait for the party, mate. Looks like it’s going to be good!” Harry replied. It was the day after Harry’s crying session. Harry hadn’t told them what it was about, and they hadn’t asked. He’d tell them in his own time when he was ready. The three were currently in the Gryffindor common room, sitting close to the fire. Ron and Hermione were cuddled up on a couch together with Harry sitting opposite them. Occasionally Hermione would look up from the book she was reading to put some input into the discussion, otherwise it was just Harry and Ron talking.

“Yeah, I’m excited too. Pavarti and Lavender are doing a great job organising; I could never have done it.”

“Do any of the teachers know about this?” Hermione inquired.

“No, of course not.” Ron looked offended by such a notion. “If they did, do you really think they would let it go ahead?”

“Well, how do you expect to put these signs up on the common room notice boards, and for the teachers not to notice?” Hermione pointed out.

“Ummm….”

“The teachers never check the notice boards, Hermione.” Harry put in. “And even if they did it looks innocent enough. It’s before curfew for all grades, no mention of alcohol, and just looks like a ‘get over stress’ session.”

“Alright, if you say so. But if we get busted, I’m never talking to you two again.”

“What!?!?” Ron blanched. His girlfriend never talking to him again?

“Don’t worry, Ron, we won’t get caught. Have a little faith in yourself!” Harry said.

“Oh, right.”

Harry rolled his eyes at Ron.

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By the time Saturday came, the seventh year party was the talk of the school. The seventh years were excited and all the other years were envious. So far the teachers hadn’t heard hide nor hair of it. Everything was going exactly to plan.

“Hey Potter!” Harry froze, hearing a familiar voice. He turned around, Ron and Hermione on either side of him. He was met with the sight of Draco Malfoy, surrounded by his cronies, Crabbe, Goyle, Pansy and Blaise.

“What do you want, Malfoy?” Harry said, sounding exasperated and exhausted. Defeated.

“I just wanted to know if you had lost your marbles when you invited the Slytherin’s to this party of yours.”

Harry shot a look at Ron as if to say ‘You invited Slytherins??’ He looked back at Draco. “No, marbles are still intact, Malfoy. We’re promoting school unity.” Damn! Couldn’t he have thought of a better reason in time?? Draco and his friends burst out laughing.

“Since when did you give a shit about school unity?” Draco managed to get out between his laughter.

“Um, ah, well we don’t really. We just thought that you’d like to be included in the in crowd for once, instead of treated like the outcasts you are.” Harry spat.

That stung Draco. Outcast? He was so not an outcast. “What did you call me?”

“An outcast.”

“Oh, you so did not just say that. No way in hell is any Slytherin an outcast!”

“Well, that’s good, ‘coz I don’t want outcasts at my party. See you tonight.” With that, Harry turned and left, Ron and Hermione following close behind.

“Outcast? Bah, I’ll show you an outcast. Til tonight, Potter,” Draco said to himself, watching Harry’s retreating back.

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The music was blaring loudly in the Gryffindor common room. Just about their whole grade was there. Some people were dancing, some sitting around talking and a lot of people were drinking.

“Hey, mate!” Harry shouted over the music. He’d just tracked his elusive friend down amongst the crowds. “Good turn out aye?”

“Yeah mate, it’s gonna be remembered this party!” Ron yelled back.

“I know! How’d you manage to get the alcohol?”

“Fred and George,” Ron replied knowingly.

“Ahhhh, of course!”

“Anyway, I’ll see ya later Harry, Hermione wanted to dance, and I gotta go find her!”

“Alright mate, I’ll see you around!” Harry sighed and turned around. It’s not that he wasn’t happy for his friends, but he now felt like the third wheel. He wandered over to the drinks table and grabbed a shot of firewhisky, downing it in one. He was tempted to go for more of it, but decided against it. It was still early after all. He turned around and came face to face with none other than Draco Malfoy.

“What do you want?” Harry said to him.

“A drink. You just happen to be in my way.”

“Oh yeah, sure.” What was with him and Malfoy constantly bumping into each other?

“Well, there are other things I want. But a drink is the first on my list tonight.”

“And I care because…?” Rage crossed Draco’s face. Here he was, at least trying to be civil to Harry, and he was just throwing it back in his face.

“Whatever, Potter. Just get out of my way.” Harry silently stepped to the side, allowing Draco access to the drinks table. Harry watched as Draco downed three shots of firewhisky and then picked up a bottle of butterbeer.

“Whoa, don’t you think you should slow down just a bit Malfoy? Harry questioned.

“It’s none of you business. Besides, to get what I want tonight, I think I’m gonna have to be at least tipsy.”

“Why is that?”

“You’ll see.” With that Draco walked off in the other direction, leaving a very puzzled Harry behind.

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An hour later found Harry dancing with some chick he barely knew, to a heavy rock song. Harry wouldn’t exactly call it dancing anymore, more like gyrating. He was bored and didn’t really care what he was doing at this point. He didn’t notice a certain blonde making his way over to where they were dancing. He did notice however, when Draco unceremoniously pushed the girl away from him and wrapped his arms around his neck.

“What the hell are you doing, Malfoy?” Harry said, stumbling to step out of Draco’s hold.

“Dancing with you. Remember when you asked me what I wanted? Well, I want you, Harry.”

“Too bad, I don’t want you,” Harry lied. Internally, his mind was yelling at him, what the hell are you doing Potter? This is what you want! This is everything you want! Relax and let it happen!

Ignoring Harry’s comment, Draco stepped forward and presses their bodies together. “I want you so bad, baby. You know I love you.”

“No I don’t. Last time I saw you, you said you hated me,” Harry said, finally letting the hurt he felt enter his voice.

“I forgive you baby, I know you were just struggling to accept me.”

How the hell did Draco know what he had been thinking when they fought last time?

“Just relax baby. I know you want me, too. Let go and just let it happen.”

Finally listening to what Draco was saying, pushed on by the alcohol in his system, Harry relaxed into Draco’s hold, and started moving in time with the other boy. Their bodies moved in sync, fitting perfectly together like they had been made for each other. It was like they were moving in slow motion, in a world of their own. Harry’s defences were being pulled down, crashing down around him, revealing to Draco his inner feelings towards the other boy. Draco was so happy he thought he was dreaming. Their heads moved forward, slowly, and before either of them knew it, their lips were only inches apart, their short and heavy breaths mingling together. And then they were kissing. They closed the distance between them without thinking, and they tenderly explored each others lips. Harry felt a tongue on his lower lip, begging for entrance and he opened his mouth. Their tongues entwined in a battle for dominance, the same battle that they had been fighting since they were enemies at eleven, all through to this moment. It was all about them, and they stayed locked at the lips for what seemed an eternity. Draco’s hands moved from around Harry’s neck down to his hips. He pulled Harry further forward by the hips, pulling their bodies harder together, as close as they could get. Harry gasped around their kissing as he felt Draco’s suppressed erection pushing into his own. Draco suddenly broke away from their kiss and put his forehead against Harry’s, looking into his green eyes.

“I want you so bad. I’ve wanted you for so long, baby,” Draco said, soft and husky, a definite bedroom voice. Harry moaned at the desire he heard in Draco’s voice and managed to gasp out an “I want you too.” Draco crashed their lips together again in a sudden and passionate kiss. Both were oblivious to their surroundings.

They were kissing and gyrating together in the middle of the dance floor. A lot of people had stopped to stare at the two former enemies. Ron and Hermione had finally surfaced from a make-out session on one of the couches and gasped at the spectacle their friend was making. Ron jumped up from the couch and stormed towards the pair who were obviously lost in each other.

“Malfoy! Get the fuck off my best friend!” Ron shouted. He violently pulled Harry out of Draco’s embrace.

“Ron! What the hell are you doing?” Harry gasped, finally realising why his lips were suddenly abandoned.

“That slime ball is trying to molest you Harry! You’ve obviously had too much to drink and I’m not going to let him take advantage of you!”

“Ron! I know what I’m doing! I don’t need you trying to protect me and choosing who is and isn’t worth my time!”

“But Harry! He’s Malfoy! And what’s more he’s a guy! What about Ginny? She’ll be crushed when she finds out you’ve cheated on her!”

“Ron, it’s not possible to cheat on someone if you’re not going out with them! I’ve never dated your sister and I don’t intend to! I’m fucking GAY Ron!” Ron looked like someone had punched him.

Draco had stood by and watched the whole exchange, until now. “If you were a good friend, Weasel, you’d accept Harry the way he is. And you’d be able to accept that he can make his own decisions on who to kiss,” Malfoy sneered at him.

“Stay out of this, ferret!”

“You know, I don’t think I will. I love Harry, and I’m not about to leave him to deal with an abusive friend!”

“I’m not abusive!” Ron yelled, indignant.

“Well you could have fooled me with the way you ripped Harry off of me.”

“That’s ‘coz it was you he was kissing. I didn’t want you to contaminate him!”

“Ron! Stop it!” Harry yelled. “Just stop! Both of you!”

“Ron Weasley! What the hell are you doing?” Hermione screeched, storming over to the three boys.

“I-”

“I don’t want to hear it, Ron. Leave them alone! Harry’s a big boy; he can make his own decisions.” Harry looked appreciatively at Hermione. She then managed to pull her boyfriend away from the two of them.

“So,” Draco started. “Where were we?” He moved forward and pulled Harry back up against him once more. However they didn’t move, kiss or do anything. They were just looking into each other’s eyes.

“Draco…I – ” Drace placed a finger over his lips.

“Shhh. Lets get out of here. Go somewhere private, where we wont be rudely interrupted again. I have a private room ‘coz I’m Head Boy. Let’s go.” With that Draco led Harry out of the Gryffindor common room by the hand. They stumbled along the corridors, rushing, but stopping sporadically to make out. They were feverish with desire by the time they reached Draco’s room. He moaned out the password in his rush to get inside, and finally had Harry pressed up against the wall of his room, ravishing him.

“I want you so bad…”

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AN: So here's chapter three! I lot of you were speculating at how they would get together, well, here it is. Next chapter: lemon. Hope you enjoyed, and stay tuned! I don't really want to put the next chapter up until I've finished writing the last chapter, so there might be a few days wait, but I promise not too long! Thank you so much to everyone who reviewed, and I'd like to ask you all, does anyone know if there is a review reply function on this site?
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