Winter of the Heart
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
8
Views:
14,340
Reviews:
32
Recommended:
2
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter, nor make money from this story.
Chapter Three
I’m so proud of myself… I’m updating!!! This is fast for me. I normally take forever to update anything. Still staggering on Fallen Angel chapter two but it should be done by next week.
I have been working on something else though, it’s probably the longest one shot I’ve ever written at 11 pages so far. Wish me luck and don’t forget to review!
Winter of the Heart Chapter Three
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“What were you thinking Harry? Have you lost your mind? How could you be so stupid?”, Hermione bitched nastily.
Harry sighed in discontent. He had heard this all before.
It was Sunday morning and everyone knew what had happened the night before.
Harry and Malfoy had gotten detention with Snape for staying out after hours. Filch had the nerve to say that they were probably too busy snogging to notice the time.
Imagine Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy snogging after hours, or at all for that matter. The very idea was ridiculous.
“Bloody Hell Harry, I didn't know you were a fag”, Ron snarled angrily.
Harry blinked passively at the fuming redhead. 'Hmm...', He thought, 'I wonder how red his face will get before he has a stroke'.
“Are you listening to me Potter”, Harry abruptly woke from his daze at the strange tone that Ron's voice had taken. Ron had a murderous look in his eyes and Harry felt a chill go down his spine.
“Yes Ron I hear you, but I'm feeling a little tired... I think I'll go to bed”, Harry stood and made his way towards the boys dorm room.
Since the end of the war Ron and Hermione had become angry and bitter, calling him names and mocking his feelings.
He didn’t want to admit if but his friends were turning more and more into enemies everyday.
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“Draco... why didn't you tell me you had a new boy toy”, Pansy purred as she took his pawn.
Draco sighed in frustration. “Pansy for the last time... I am not dating Potter and he is not my boy toy”, Draco bit, wishing he had never agreed to play chess with her.
“In fact I quite loathe him and I wish he would keel over and die”, Draco spat in disgust.
“Blimey Draco, Potter's really done a number on you,” Blaise drawled from his position on one of the couches in the Slytherin common room.
“Whatever do you mean Blaise”, Draco said with a breezy air that belied the pounding of his heart.
'If they find out that for even one minute I thought Potter was attractive they'll never let me hear the end of it', Draco could feel his heart in his throat.
“It's always been Potter this and Potter that... but we had no idea that you were dating him”, Blaise blinked innocently up at Draco.
“I AM NOT DATING POTTER!”, Draco shouted exasperatedly. He could feel his face turning red with embarrassment.
But you wish you were', A voice piped up in Draco's mind. Draco sighed and ignored his friends' ribbing about Potter, turning the conversation to Quidditch.
As Draco lay down in his bed later that night he couldn't help but dread the detention he knew was coming. It was both a blessing and a curse.
On one hand he got to spend time with Professor Snape, his godfather but on the other hand, he had to see Potter. Potter, who he didn’t really hate but couldn’t bring himself to tell anyone. Potter, with his ridiculous courage and defiant nature.
All Draco remembered right before sleep claimed him was a pair of tearful emerald eyes and a plea for guidance.
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Pansy Parkinson sat perched on the edge of her seat in the Slytherin common room. Blaise was late. There were many rumors about Pansy and none of them were good.
But in actuality Pansy was a nice person if you got over her spoiled tendencies. Which would probably explain why she was awake at two am and waiting in the common room for Blaise to show.
“Pansy”, Blaise whispered from the bottom stair of the boy's common room. He slinked into the room and perched on the arm of Pansy's chair.
“So what's the plan?”, Blaise got right down to business. “We need to get Draco and Potter together”, Pansy replied, ”It's obvious that they like each other”.
“But how?”, Blaise shook his head in confusion. “They'll never admit it to each other”.
“Easy, create a situation where they can't escape”, Pansy rose a perfectly sculpted black brow and peered at Blaise sideways.
What kind of situation?”, Blaise could feel tendrils of doubt creeping in his stomach. He gulped, realizing that if the plan didn't work Draco would be more than a little pissed at the duo of matchmakers.
“Well, we both know that Draco is half veela, What if Harry was his mate?”, Pansy popped some fizzing whizzbees in her mouth,” I mean it would explain his attitude. Potter would be feeling crappy if his mate didn't acknowledge him and Draco‘s been trying to get Potter to pay attention to him since first year”.
“That's true but how are we going figure out if Draco and Harry are mates? Lock them in a room together and don't let them out until they shag?”, Blaise joked then gasped in horror at the conniving look on Pansy's face.
“Well that sound just about right, good job Blaise, you should feel special you just helped your best friend get together with his worst enemy”, Pansy smirked triumphantly and bounced toward the girls dormitory.
“They have detention together and Christmas break starts in two days. They're not leaving. Snape is bound to give them their detention over the break just to make Harry angry”, Pansy turned back at the door.
“He'll make them clean the trophy room, we lock them in with lots of food, and lube, they talk and get some. And BAM! Everyone's happy.” She giggled as she made her way up to bed.
Blaise groaned, he could feel a headache coming on. He sighed worriedly before making his way up to his room.
'I hope it all works out for the best, Merlin only knows they both deserve all the happiness in the world'.
I have been working on something else though, it’s probably the longest one shot I’ve ever written at 11 pages so far. Wish me luck and don’t forget to review!
Winter of the Heart Chapter Three
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“What were you thinking Harry? Have you lost your mind? How could you be so stupid?”, Hermione bitched nastily.
Harry sighed in discontent. He had heard this all before.
It was Sunday morning and everyone knew what had happened the night before.
Harry and Malfoy had gotten detention with Snape for staying out after hours. Filch had the nerve to say that they were probably too busy snogging to notice the time.
Imagine Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy snogging after hours, or at all for that matter. The very idea was ridiculous.
“Bloody Hell Harry, I didn't know you were a fag”, Ron snarled angrily.
Harry blinked passively at the fuming redhead. 'Hmm...', He thought, 'I wonder how red his face will get before he has a stroke'.
“Are you listening to me Potter”, Harry abruptly woke from his daze at the strange tone that Ron's voice had taken. Ron had a murderous look in his eyes and Harry felt a chill go down his spine.
“Yes Ron I hear you, but I'm feeling a little tired... I think I'll go to bed”, Harry stood and made his way towards the boys dorm room.
Since the end of the war Ron and Hermione had become angry and bitter, calling him names and mocking his feelings.
He didn’t want to admit if but his friends were turning more and more into enemies everyday.
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“Draco... why didn't you tell me you had a new boy toy”, Pansy purred as she took his pawn.
Draco sighed in frustration. “Pansy for the last time... I am not dating Potter and he is not my boy toy”, Draco bit, wishing he had never agreed to play chess with her.
“In fact I quite loathe him and I wish he would keel over and die”, Draco spat in disgust.
“Blimey Draco, Potter's really done a number on you,” Blaise drawled from his position on one of the couches in the Slytherin common room.
“Whatever do you mean Blaise”, Draco said with a breezy air that belied the pounding of his heart.
'If they find out that for even one minute I thought Potter was attractive they'll never let me hear the end of it', Draco could feel his heart in his throat.
“It's always been Potter this and Potter that... but we had no idea that you were dating him”, Blaise blinked innocently up at Draco.
“I AM NOT DATING POTTER!”, Draco shouted exasperatedly. He could feel his face turning red with embarrassment.
But you wish you were', A voice piped up in Draco's mind. Draco sighed and ignored his friends' ribbing about Potter, turning the conversation to Quidditch.
As Draco lay down in his bed later that night he couldn't help but dread the detention he knew was coming. It was both a blessing and a curse.
On one hand he got to spend time with Professor Snape, his godfather but on the other hand, he had to see Potter. Potter, who he didn’t really hate but couldn’t bring himself to tell anyone. Potter, with his ridiculous courage and defiant nature.
All Draco remembered right before sleep claimed him was a pair of tearful emerald eyes and a plea for guidance.
&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&
Pansy Parkinson sat perched on the edge of her seat in the Slytherin common room. Blaise was late. There were many rumors about Pansy and none of them were good.
But in actuality Pansy was a nice person if you got over her spoiled tendencies. Which would probably explain why she was awake at two am and waiting in the common room for Blaise to show.
“Pansy”, Blaise whispered from the bottom stair of the boy's common room. He slinked into the room and perched on the arm of Pansy's chair.
“So what's the plan?”, Blaise got right down to business. “We need to get Draco and Potter together”, Pansy replied, ”It's obvious that they like each other”.
“But how?”, Blaise shook his head in confusion. “They'll never admit it to each other”.
“Easy, create a situation where they can't escape”, Pansy rose a perfectly sculpted black brow and peered at Blaise sideways.
What kind of situation?”, Blaise could feel tendrils of doubt creeping in his stomach. He gulped, realizing that if the plan didn't work Draco would be more than a little pissed at the duo of matchmakers.
“Well, we both know that Draco is half veela, What if Harry was his mate?”, Pansy popped some fizzing whizzbees in her mouth,” I mean it would explain his attitude. Potter would be feeling crappy if his mate didn't acknowledge him and Draco‘s been trying to get Potter to pay attention to him since first year”.
“That's true but how are we going figure out if Draco and Harry are mates? Lock them in a room together and don't let them out until they shag?”, Blaise joked then gasped in horror at the conniving look on Pansy's face.
“Well that sound just about right, good job Blaise, you should feel special you just helped your best friend get together with his worst enemy”, Pansy smirked triumphantly and bounced toward the girls dormitory.
“They have detention together and Christmas break starts in two days. They're not leaving. Snape is bound to give them their detention over the break just to make Harry angry”, Pansy turned back at the door.
“He'll make them clean the trophy room, we lock them in with lots of food, and lube, they talk and get some. And BAM! Everyone's happy.” She giggled as she made her way up to bed.
Blaise groaned, he could feel a headache coming on. He sighed worriedly before making his way up to his room.
'I hope it all works out for the best, Merlin only knows they both deserve all the happiness in the world'.