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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult ++
Chapters:
5
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5,298
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1
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Chapter 5
Chapter 5: Sweet kisses…
Disclaimer: Is this necessary…? Okay. I own nothing except for this plot line. J.K.Rowling, the writing genius, owns everything…There you go.
Summary: Harry and Draco meet each other to talk about their feelings…though talking isn’t what either of them have in mind.
Dedication: To all of my reviewers who kept begging for action between Harry and Draco. Enjoy…
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Draco went to bed mystified. After Harry had left the tower, with his quick apology, all Draco could do was stare out at the lake. He didn’t know what to think. Draco could only feel. As he stood, leaning against the turret of the tower, Draco was touching the spot Harry had kissed. Draco wanted to hold on to that feeling forever. ‘What does this mean…?’ Draco thought. ‘Does Harry love me…or was it just in the heat of the moment?’ Draco decided he needed to talk to Harry alone sometime soon. To talk about what happened…and if it could turn into any thing more.
Draco was sitting on the dirty, floor of the owelry with a quill pondering how to word his letter to Harry. Fifteen minutes later all Draco came up with were a few sentences but he sent the letter anyway. Anxious as Draco was, he knew he needed sleep so he went to his dormitory and after reliving the moment he and Harry shared, about a dozen times, he drifted off into the most peaceful sleep he has had in years.
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Harry woke up with a sharp pain to his wrist. When he went to shake it off it felt heavy. Harry opened his eyes to see a beautiful eagle owl nipping at his hand to wake him up. The moment Harry gave recognition to the owl, it dropped its letter and perched itself on Harry’s dressing cabinet. Harry looked at the owl strangely, he knew it from somewhere…then it hit him. The owl, was Draco’s owl… ‘Oh God…’ Harry thought. ‘Oh no…he’s going to make my life hell now…’ he opened the letter with trembling fingers, and started reading it…when he finished a little bit of the nerves Harry was feeling went away, the letter read…
“Dear Harry,
It’s really hard to find the words to describe my feelings right now…I don’t know what I’m feeling…meet me in the Astronomy Tower tonight at eight o’clock tonight. There is a room at the very top of the tower. I’ll make sure no one is around. We need to talk about what happened…and how we feel about it.
Yours truly,
Draco”
Because today was Saturday, all of fifth year and above had a later curfew. They could stay outdoors and in the halls until eleven o’clock. Harry turned the letter over and wrote back that he would meet Draco. The eagle owl flew off the dresser on to Harry’s shoulder and waited while Harry tied the letter to its leg. Once Harry was finished it flew off extremely fast, heading back to the owelry. Harry watched it fly away and then he decided to wake up Ron so they could go to breakfast together and then go to Quidditch practice. After many complaints from Ron, and many muttered curse words from Harry, the two Gryffindor boys met up with Hermione in the common room and went off to breakfast together.
Harry didn’t dare tell Ron or Hermione what happened lastlast night. He was afraid of the horrible reactions he would get and thought it was best not to mention it. Unless, of course, something were to happen between him and Draco.
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Draco went to breakfast that morning by himself. He didn’t want to be bothered with anyone from his own house. He thought Crabbe and Goyle were the slowest people on the face of this earth, and Pansy to be incredibly annoying – not to mention unattractive – and didn’t want her to be following him around like a pathetic puppy dog.
Draco entered the Great hall and his eyes automatically met Harry’s. Draco managed a small smile and was thoroughly relieved when he got one back. Taking his eyes away from the beautiful clouds of emerald, Draco sat down at his usual spot and piled his plate with very little food. Though Draco didn’t show it, he was extremely nervous about what would happen later that night. Even if Harry did like him, what would his family say? All the Slytherins say? Hell, what would the whole school say? They wouldn’t care that Draco was gay…half the school already knew he was bi-sexual. The wizarding world was much more accepting than the muggle world. But to be gay with Harry Potter was a big deal. But in his heart, Draco he he would put up with anything to be with Harry. He loved him…
~ * ~ * ~ * ~
As far as Harry knew, this day went far quicker than any other. He felt that by the time he mounted his broom, practice was over. Eight o’clock was approaching and Harry had never felt so nervous in his life – excluding meeting Voldemort. Harry decided to go into the Great hall for a quick dinner before meeting Draco…Harry hadn’t eaten since before his detention on Friday. When he entered the Great hall he just saw Draco staring at his food. ‘Draco’s a little too nervous…maybe he isn’t going to black mail me after all…’ Harry thought and he started to feel his stomach ease up a bit.
At ten of eight he saw Draco exit the Great hall so he figured he’d leave too…just a little later, walking to the Astronomwer wer with Draco would be very awkward, not to mention all the stares they would receive from students out roaming the corridors.
Harry knocked softly on the door to hear Draco’s angelic voice telling him to come in…
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Draco heard a knock on the door and he knew it was Harry. “Come in” he said with a soft voice. Harry stepped into the room and when Draco smiled at him and told him to sit down, a blush crept across Harry’s cheeks.
“So…” Harry said awkwardly. “You wanted to meet me? I know what you’re going to say. I’m sorry about last night…it just happened…”
“Do you regret it Harry…?” Draco replied softly, gently.
“No I don’t,” Harry said, tears of fear and aggravation forming in his eyes. “I…I like you a lot Draco…” Harry added quietly. Draco came over to Harry and sat down next to him, using the back of hind tnd to wipe tears off of Harry’s face.
“Don’t cry…” Draco said.
“Why shouldn’t I cry? I just made a fool of myself,” Harry said, with a deep grief washing over him.
“Because,” Draco started. “Because I like you too…” Harry looked up at Draco’s face, searching his eyes. And in Draco’s beautiful mercury-blue eyes he saw sincerity…and love. Draco put his hand under Harry’s chin and lifted his face to meet his. Draco took off Harry’s glasses and the two boys just stared into each others eyes for what seemed like an eternity when Draco started to lean in towards Harry. Asking permission with his eyes and receiving a positive nod of the head from Harry, Draco kissed Harry on the lips, gently, but full of passion. Harry returned the kiss and soon was begging for entrance into Draco’s mouth. Draco allowed him to enter and Harry, using his tongue, pulled Draco even more into the kiss. The room was starting to heat up and the two boys broke the kiss. Draco pulled off Harry’s robes and started to explore Harry’s soft, tanned skin with his mouth. Harry bent his head down and met Draco’s lips with a soft, sweet kiss. It was like the kiss of life for Draco and neither of the boys wanted it to stop. They kissed and fondled each other passionately for another hour before both boys, regretfully, stopped. For another half hour, Harry just laid in Draco’s arms with their fingers intertwining with each other. They both knew this wasn’t a one time thing, but they were too in love and lust to care what they were to do next. Both handsome boys were just happy to have each other.
~ * ~ * ~ * ~
A/N: How was the scene between Harry and Draco? It is the first slash scenario I have ever written. If you want more to happen between them send me a review or e-mail so I can write it into one of the next chapters. I’ll have to change the rating to R so tell me what you want. I hope you enjoyed andd a d a review on your way out.
Love and hugs ~ Rose Eva, aka rose petals.
Disclaimer: Is this necessary…? Okay. I own nothing except for this plot line. J.K.Rowling, the writing genius, owns everything…There you go.
Summary: Harry and Draco meet each other to talk about their feelings…though talking isn’t what either of them have in mind.
Dedication: To all of my reviewers who kept begging for action between Harry and Draco. Enjoy…
~ * ~ * ~ * ~
Draco went to bed mystified. After Harry had left the tower, with his quick apology, all Draco could do was stare out at the lake. He didn’t know what to think. Draco could only feel. As he stood, leaning against the turret of the tower, Draco was touching the spot Harry had kissed. Draco wanted to hold on to that feeling forever. ‘What does this mean…?’ Draco thought. ‘Does Harry love me…or was it just in the heat of the moment?’ Draco decided he needed to talk to Harry alone sometime soon. To talk about what happened…and if it could turn into any thing more.
Draco was sitting on the dirty, floor of the owelry with a quill pondering how to word his letter to Harry. Fifteen minutes later all Draco came up with were a few sentences but he sent the letter anyway. Anxious as Draco was, he knew he needed sleep so he went to his dormitory and after reliving the moment he and Harry shared, about a dozen times, he drifted off into the most peaceful sleep he has had in years.
~ * ~ * ~ * ~
Harry woke up with a sharp pain to his wrist. When he went to shake it off it felt heavy. Harry opened his eyes to see a beautiful eagle owl nipping at his hand to wake him up. The moment Harry gave recognition to the owl, it dropped its letter and perched itself on Harry’s dressing cabinet. Harry looked at the owl strangely, he knew it from somewhere…then it hit him. The owl, was Draco’s owl… ‘Oh God…’ Harry thought. ‘Oh no…he’s going to make my life hell now…’ he opened the letter with trembling fingers, and started reading it…when he finished a little bit of the nerves Harry was feeling went away, the letter read…
“Dear Harry,
It’s really hard to find the words to describe my feelings right now…I don’t know what I’m feeling…meet me in the Astronomy Tower tonight at eight o’clock tonight. There is a room at the very top of the tower. I’ll make sure no one is around. We need to talk about what happened…and how we feel about it.
Yours truly,
Draco”
Because today was Saturday, all of fifth year and above had a later curfew. They could stay outdoors and in the halls until eleven o’clock. Harry turned the letter over and wrote back that he would meet Draco. The eagle owl flew off the dresser on to Harry’s shoulder and waited while Harry tied the letter to its leg. Once Harry was finished it flew off extremely fast, heading back to the owelry. Harry watched it fly away and then he decided to wake up Ron so they could go to breakfast together and then go to Quidditch practice. After many complaints from Ron, and many muttered curse words from Harry, the two Gryffindor boys met up with Hermione in the common room and went off to breakfast together.
Harry didn’t dare tell Ron or Hermione what happened lastlast night. He was afraid of the horrible reactions he would get and thought it was best not to mention it. Unless, of course, something were to happen between him and Draco.
~ * ~ * ~ * ~
Draco went to breakfast that morning by himself. He didn’t want to be bothered with anyone from his own house. He thought Crabbe and Goyle were the slowest people on the face of this earth, and Pansy to be incredibly annoying – not to mention unattractive – and didn’t want her to be following him around like a pathetic puppy dog.
Draco entered the Great hall and his eyes automatically met Harry’s. Draco managed a small smile and was thoroughly relieved when he got one back. Taking his eyes away from the beautiful clouds of emerald, Draco sat down at his usual spot and piled his plate with very little food. Though Draco didn’t show it, he was extremely nervous about what would happen later that night. Even if Harry did like him, what would his family say? All the Slytherins say? Hell, what would the whole school say? They wouldn’t care that Draco was gay…half the school already knew he was bi-sexual. The wizarding world was much more accepting than the muggle world. But to be gay with Harry Potter was a big deal. But in his heart, Draco he he would put up with anything to be with Harry. He loved him…
~ * ~ * ~ * ~
As far as Harry knew, this day went far quicker than any other. He felt that by the time he mounted his broom, practice was over. Eight o’clock was approaching and Harry had never felt so nervous in his life – excluding meeting Voldemort. Harry decided to go into the Great hall for a quick dinner before meeting Draco…Harry hadn’t eaten since before his detention on Friday. When he entered the Great hall he just saw Draco staring at his food. ‘Draco’s a little too nervous…maybe he isn’t going to black mail me after all…’ Harry thought and he started to feel his stomach ease up a bit.
At ten of eight he saw Draco exit the Great hall so he figured he’d leave too…just a little later, walking to the Astronomwer wer with Draco would be very awkward, not to mention all the stares they would receive from students out roaming the corridors.
Harry knocked softly on the door to hear Draco’s angelic voice telling him to come in…
~ * ~ * ~ * ~
Draco heard a knock on the door and he knew it was Harry. “Come in” he said with a soft voice. Harry stepped into the room and when Draco smiled at him and told him to sit down, a blush crept across Harry’s cheeks.
“So…” Harry said awkwardly. “You wanted to meet me? I know what you’re going to say. I’m sorry about last night…it just happened…”
“Do you regret it Harry…?” Draco replied softly, gently.
“No I don’t,” Harry said, tears of fear and aggravation forming in his eyes. “I…I like you a lot Draco…” Harry added quietly. Draco came over to Harry and sat down next to him, using the back of hind tnd to wipe tears off of Harry’s face.
“Don’t cry…” Draco said.
“Why shouldn’t I cry? I just made a fool of myself,” Harry said, with a deep grief washing over him.
“Because,” Draco started. “Because I like you too…” Harry looked up at Draco’s face, searching his eyes. And in Draco’s beautiful mercury-blue eyes he saw sincerity…and love. Draco put his hand under Harry’s chin and lifted his face to meet his. Draco took off Harry’s glasses and the two boys just stared into each others eyes for what seemed like an eternity when Draco started to lean in towards Harry. Asking permission with his eyes and receiving a positive nod of the head from Harry, Draco kissed Harry on the lips, gently, but full of passion. Harry returned the kiss and soon was begging for entrance into Draco’s mouth. Draco allowed him to enter and Harry, using his tongue, pulled Draco even more into the kiss. The room was starting to heat up and the two boys broke the kiss. Draco pulled off Harry’s robes and started to explore Harry’s soft, tanned skin with his mouth. Harry bent his head down and met Draco’s lips with a soft, sweet kiss. It was like the kiss of life for Draco and neither of the boys wanted it to stop. They kissed and fondled each other passionately for another hour before both boys, regretfully, stopped. For another half hour, Harry just laid in Draco’s arms with their fingers intertwining with each other. They both knew this wasn’t a one time thing, but they were too in love and lust to care what they were to do next. Both handsome boys were just happy to have each other.
~ * ~ * ~ * ~
A/N: How was the scene between Harry and Draco? It is the first slash scenario I have ever written. If you want more to happen between them send me a review or e-mail so I can write it into one of the next chapters. I’ll have to change the rating to R so tell me what you want. I hope you enjoyed andd a d a review on your way out.
Love and hugs ~ Rose Eva, aka rose petals.