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A SINISTER HALLOWEEN

By: tas
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 6
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Disclaimer: 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.
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CHAPTER FOUR

Chapter Four


Draco watched Harry as he talked with Jaz while taking a few drags of a sweet smelling smoke, looking through the list of songs for that set. After handing back the paper, he climbed the few steps to the right of the stage, checking his drums to make sure everything was where it should be. Blaze, the nearly-naked bartender passed Harry a tall drink, which he was assuming was one of his vodka paralyzers, and a large bottle of water.

“Is that Potter smoking pot?” Blaise asked seeing Harry take a deep drag of the joint.

“And how do you know what that is?” Ron smirked.

“Squib cousins grow it,” Blaise grinned.

“Is there any other surprises about Potter that we’ll be seeing soon?” Draco asked looking to Hermione.

“Possibly,” she shrugged, then leaned back against Blaise as the set was about to start.

“Okay, while Styx gets comfortable, I’d like to say thanks for coming to our kick-ass Halloween Party!” Jaz shouted into the mike as the crowd hollered in agreement, raising their glasses to the stage. “Styx and Steve here will have a little dueling showdown to warm Styx up before we get on with some new songs that we wrote. While they’re doing that, the voluptuous girls behind the bar will be taking names for a little contest we will be having after this set. There’s even a prize that a friend of ours donated to the cause,” he grinned, then picked up the box to look inside, “let’s see...handcuffs....motion lotion...vibrators...butt plugs...hmmmm, looks like a whole new party here. Alls you need to do is show us the hottest kiss,” Jaz said passing the box back to Blaze who took it to put behind the bar.

Harry sat at his stool and shook his head at Jaz amusedly. He gave a few taps with his feet to the foot pedals as he took a couple of gulps of his drink. He nodded over to Steve who grinned back at him, and gave a few taps to his foot pedal signaling he was ready as well.

Draco was interrupted from looking at Harry by Blaze coming up to the table. “Can I get you guys anything?” she asked grinning to the bunch.

They all gave her their order while getting a closer look at her ‘paint job’. “How long did that take?” Pansy asked pointing to Blaze’s body.

“A couple of hours....but the tips are good ...well worth it,” she replied grinning.

“Who’s paying for all our drinks? You haven’t asked for anything from us?” Ron asked.

“It’s on the house. Styx arranged it with us at the bar,” she answered. “The people that live here, don’t pay.”

While everyone was digesting that bit of new information on the puzzle that is Harry Potter, Draco stood up to say something into Blaze’s ear. She looked him up and down and nodded approvingly, then kissed his cheek with a smile.

“What’d you tell her Dray?” Blaise asked.

“Not much,” Draco replied, then looked to Hermione. “What’s this about Harry living here?”

“See that room way at the top corner of the warehouse?” Hermione said pointing to the darkened corner. “That’s Harry’s room. He had moved in during the summer.”

“But what about the protection he received at his Uncles house. Wasn’t he safer there?” Draco asked looking up to the corner.

“It’s true that Harry may be still in danger from some rogue Death Eaters, but he is very safe here...probably safer here than at his Uncles. There are wards around this whole building and the surrounding two blocks. Dumbledore had come here when it was just Jaz and Harry to put the protection wards up...along with some silencing charms so people from the outside can’t hear what’s going on in here,” Hermione stated grinning. “And with the band practicing every couple of weeks, and them playing for an audience here...they need it.”

“Wasn’t what you expected for a muggle Halloween party, was it?” Pansy asked leaning closer to Draco.

“No, it wasn’t,” he replied as he continued Harry watching, seeing him in a whole new light, just like Pansy predicted earlier that night.

Harry and Steve started the dueling off slow, both shaking their heads at each other after the beginning rounds. Steve would start pounding on the drums, then Harry would repeat it and add a bit more of his own beat, where Steve would pick it up and repeat, then add more. This continued for about half hour until they were both simultaneously playing.

Draco watched Harry play furiously on the drums, occasionally seeing a broken drumstick thrown to the side as Harry took another from a container that hung at the side of his stool without missing a beat. His eyes gazed hungrily at Harry’s glistening body as the sweat gathered from the lights and the way he played. From his view point he was able to see the muscles in his back and arms move with Harry’s body as his arms would be a blur against the drums. He noticed Harry grinning as he played, flicking his long hair out of his face with a toss of his head.
He had to smirk to himself at Harry’s showmanship, he played for all he was worth. His hands would always be moving, if not pounding furiously on the drums and cymbals, he would be twirling or tossing the sticks in the air to catch them and then continue to play.

The drumming slowed down...just a little bit...when the two guitars and bass joined in. While the whole band started to play, and a tall blonde haired woman got up to the microphone to sing, Draco had noticed that Jinx came up behind Harry while he was playing and slowly poured a glass of water over his shoulders, cooling his heated skin. Harry turned while playing and smiled in appreciation to the girl, as the cooling water ran down his body.

“How long has Harry been playing?” Draco asked as he turned his head to Ron.

“Only for about a year now. He has this ability to just hear a song once or twice, then be able to repeat what he listened to, a lot of the times making it sound more heavy though.”

“So, I guess quidditch isn’t the only reason why his body is like that,” Blaise smirked, noticing Draco hungrily gazing at the Gryffindor drummer.

“Everyone having a good time?!” Jaz shouted out while the set had just ended after about an hour of singing some of their new songs. Everyone applauded then, “that last song Styx wrote himself, it was called ‘Leave me be.’ His first attempt at songwriting, and will be on the new CD when we start recording,” he said grinning as he looked back to Harry who was just finishing off his drink and using a towel to wipe the water and sweat from his body and face.

Jaz then leaned down to take a sheet of paper from Blaze. “I have here the couples who would like to snog in front of everyone, in hopes of winning the ‘party’ package,” he said smirking. “There are nine couples listed here, and when I call your names, come up here on the stage. Plenty of room here. Judging will be made by you guys by putting your votes in at the bar.”

He started calling out the names for the men and women to come up to the stage amid rowdy catcalls. There were six male/female couples and two men couples before he started to give a light laugh when he saw the last couple. Harry was just getting off his stool to join the crowd when he was called back. “Just a minute there Styx...you’re needed up here,” Jaz grinned.

“What?” Harry asked coming closer to Jaz to get a glimpse of the paper.

“Your names here with Draco Malfoy,” Jaz smirked, then motioned for Draco to come up.

Draco got up and smiled sexily, never breaking the gaze he had with Harry as he made his way to the stage, carrying a chair. He placed the chair center stage, then motioned for Harry to sit, who was raising his brow in question.

Harry looked to the other couples then to see most standing or kneeling, he was the only one sitting on a chair. He looked to the Hogwarts table who were all grinning at him, as was Jaz who started a slow sensual piece on his electric guitar.

While the other couples went lip to lip straight away, Draco leaned over to trail light kisses over Harry’s heated skin along his neck. Harry arched his neck back while Draco licked and nibbled his neck, moving slowly to the front. He closed his eyes, loving the feel of Draco’s mouth on him. He opened them slowly when he felt Draco stand over his thighs, his legs on either side while he took his face in his hands to brush his lips over his.

“Do you know how long I’ve wanted to do this?” Draco asked huskily against his mouth.

“No,” Harry answered breathlessly as his hands went to the back of Draco’s leather clad thighs, moving ever so slowly up to his lower back.

“Long time,” Draco replied right before he crushed his mouth to Harry’s, probing his tongue along the crease of Harry lips until he willingly opened for him. He lowered his body until he straddled Harry’s hips, hooking his booted feet at the back of the chair legs.

Harry’s arms went around Draco’s naked back to pull him closer, then moaned when their chest met skin to skin. As the kiss deepened, Draco rocked against Harry, rubbing his erection against him. Harry broke away from the kiss to ravage Draco’s neck as the blonde ran his fingers through Harry’s hair to pull him closer. Harry’s hands gripped Draco’s back, his short nails digging into the skin. Draco gasped as he felt the pleasure/pain along his back, then leaned down to attack Harry’s mouth again.

About half of the other couples on the stage had stopped to watch Harry and Draco, their kisses long past done. Jaz stood at their side and shared a look with the other band members when they saw the deep scratches down Draco’s back.

Harry pulled back a bit and looked into Draco’s eyes, gripping his hips as they moved against him. “Don’t .... stop,” he panted against the other’s lips, then moaned when Draco’s mouth came down on his again in a frenzied kiss. His hands had went to the side of Draco’s pants, the top few snaps popping open as his hands slid in to cup Draco’s ass. He pulled him closer and moaned into Draco’s mouth as he came. Draco soon followed after he felt Harry’s body tense underneath him, his fingers tightening in Harry’s hair as he pushed harder against Harry. They both pulled apart from the kiss, both of them breathing heavy as they buried their faces in each other’s necks.

Jaz had seen the way their bodies had tensed after their frenzied movements and knew they had orgasmed. He also noticed Harry wave his hand at his side with a muttered word and knew he had used some of his wandless magic to clean themselves up.

After Harry used the scourgify spell on both of them, they slowly stood up on shaky legs as applause erupted throughout the room. Harry smirked to Draco as he watched him do up the snaps of the pants, catching a brief glimpse of the thin strip of leather at the hip. Harry linked his fingers though Draco’s, then led him through the crowd to the back of the warehouse.

“I knew that would be hot,” Pansy grinned fanning herself as they watched them climb the metal stairs.

“Who put their names in?” Ron asked looking around the group.

“That would have been Draco who did that,” Blaze grinned as she set another round of drinks at their table.

“Who knew?” Blaise said to know one in particular.

“We did,” Hermione said looking to Pansy who raised her glass to her.
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