Pride and...lust
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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:
7
Views:
4,381
Reviews:
18
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
Into the dark
Chapter four
Hermione and Ron sat, in the common room. Cuddling against each other, supposedly doing homework. Both looked up as Harry walked into the room. His face utterly void off all emotion.
“Harry, are you alright?” Hermione asked, as she got up from the small couch. Harry didn’t answer, he just kept walking, up the stairs, and into his dormitory.
“You should go talk with him.” Hermione said looking into Ron’s dreamy Hazel eyes. She leaned in and gave him a soft kiss to the lips. “ Now go” she said, giving the red head a slight push off the couch. Ron stood up , and headed up the stairs, not looking foreword to the newest emotional problem in his best friend’s life. Ron closed the door to the dorm, with a little click. The light from one of the torches near harry’s bed, was lighting up the inside of Harry’s bed, making it able for Ron to see Harry’s sillohuete.
At first, Ron could barely make out his shape, then everything came into focus. From behind the curtains, came Harry’s hard breathing. Harry was laying down, and Ron could distinctly see that Harry was Messing with himself. The red head turned and made his way to the door, his ears a bright scarlet. Just as he opened the door he heard harry say something.
Hermione sat in her usual spot in the common room, staring into the fire, not even pretending to do homework any more. The only thing on Her mind, was her Ron. She had not really expected anything ever to happen between them, but she was happy with how things had turned out. But , secretly, she had always had a crush on Harry, even back when they were dorky eleven year-olds.
She was pulled out of Her transfixition with the fire, as her boyfriend stumbled down the stairs, his face shocked, and upset.
“ Ron,”Hermione asked looking at him with her usual worried stare.”what did he say?”
Ron sat down next to her, and started to talk. “Well, when I first walked in, I thought that maybe he was asleep.” His face turned three shades redder as he spoke. “ then I noticed the he was...” Ron sort of mumbled the last part.
“What was he doing?” Hermione asked.
“He was, wacking off.” He said, with a look on his face, as if he had just confessed to murder.
“Oh dear” Hermione said, catching up to Ron in the color of her face.
“But that’s not the worst part,”he continued. “As I was walking out, he said something.”
“What?” Hermione asked, wishing she hadn’t.
“ he said, Oh Draco, don’t stop”
The next morning, Harry awoke to an empty dormitory. Which was odd, because it was their day off, and everyone usually slept in. Harry got up quietly, and changed his clothes. Then it hit him,
Hogsmeade. Harry ran out the door, and didn’t stop running until he got into the entrance hall.
“Is that everyone?” came Filch’s raspy voice,”alright then, Were off.”
Harry raced down the grand staircase, but just missed the door as it closed. Unfortunately, Harry had been in this predicament before, as soon as the door closes, your left behind. Harry looked around for a moment, wondering what on earth he could do for the six hours, until everyone came back. He immediately started back up the stairs, “I’ll just go right back to sleep.” He said to himself. He started to make his way up to the Griffindoyr tower. Trying not to step on unsuspecting first years, harry made his way through the empty castle, when suddenly, he was at the Fat lady’s portrait. He was abut to say the password when something caught his eye. There next to the fat lady’s frame, was an envelope. An envelope addressed to Harry. He grabbed it real fast, then said the password. With a squeak, the portrait hole slid open, and harry crawled through. As he entered the common room, all the young eyes looked up at him. Harry smiled a bit, then took off up the stairs to his room.
Harry jumped into the bed, and stared at the letter. He didn’t recognize the address’s handwriting, and there were no other marks on the envelope. Harry ripped the letter open revealing a note.
Harry,
Meet me at the slythirein common room in twenty minutes, I hope you know were it is.
Draco
Harry nearly pissed his pants, why would Draco want to meet him somewhere?, Oh god, He thought, He wants me.
Harry sat there debating with himself for fifteen minutes, finally he decided to go. He quickly grabbed his invisibility cloak, and the Marauder’s map, just in case.
It took Harry longer than he thought to make it down to the dungeons. He thought he was lost, when he turned a corner, and there was malfoy standing in front of a moist stone wall.
“ah potter, I was hoping you’d show up.”Malfoy said in his now quite boring drawl. Harry walked up to the blond.
“What did you want Malfoy?” Harry asked.
“Why you of course” He said signaling for Harry to follow him
Harry took another step forward, as Draco turned and said something to the wall. The stones leaped to the side, crating a small dark hole. Draco strode in side, but Harry wasn’t to sure about where he would end up.
Harry moved closer to the hole, and tried to peer inside, but it was to dark. He was about to turn and leave, when a pale hand shot out of the darkness, and pulled Harry in.
Hermione and Ron sat, in the common room. Cuddling against each other, supposedly doing homework. Both looked up as Harry walked into the room. His face utterly void off all emotion.
“Harry, are you alright?” Hermione asked, as she got up from the small couch. Harry didn’t answer, he just kept walking, up the stairs, and into his dormitory.
“You should go talk with him.” Hermione said looking into Ron’s dreamy Hazel eyes. She leaned in and gave him a soft kiss to the lips. “ Now go” she said, giving the red head a slight push off the couch. Ron stood up , and headed up the stairs, not looking foreword to the newest emotional problem in his best friend’s life. Ron closed the door to the dorm, with a little click. The light from one of the torches near harry’s bed, was lighting up the inside of Harry’s bed, making it able for Ron to see Harry’s sillohuete.
At first, Ron could barely make out his shape, then everything came into focus. From behind the curtains, came Harry’s hard breathing. Harry was laying down, and Ron could distinctly see that Harry was Messing with himself. The red head turned and made his way to the door, his ears a bright scarlet. Just as he opened the door he heard harry say something.
Hermione sat in her usual spot in the common room, staring into the fire, not even pretending to do homework any more. The only thing on Her mind, was her Ron. She had not really expected anything ever to happen between them, but she was happy with how things had turned out. But , secretly, she had always had a crush on Harry, even back when they were dorky eleven year-olds.
She was pulled out of Her transfixition with the fire, as her boyfriend stumbled down the stairs, his face shocked, and upset.
“ Ron,”Hermione asked looking at him with her usual worried stare.”what did he say?”
Ron sat down next to her, and started to talk. “Well, when I first walked in, I thought that maybe he was asleep.” His face turned three shades redder as he spoke. “ then I noticed the he was...” Ron sort of mumbled the last part.
“What was he doing?” Hermione asked.
“He was, wacking off.” He said, with a look on his face, as if he had just confessed to murder.
“Oh dear” Hermione said, catching up to Ron in the color of her face.
“But that’s not the worst part,”he continued. “As I was walking out, he said something.”
“What?” Hermione asked, wishing she hadn’t.
“ he said, Oh Draco, don’t stop”
The next morning, Harry awoke to an empty dormitory. Which was odd, because it was their day off, and everyone usually slept in. Harry got up quietly, and changed his clothes. Then it hit him,
Hogsmeade. Harry ran out the door, and didn’t stop running until he got into the entrance hall.
“Is that everyone?” came Filch’s raspy voice,”alright then, Were off.”
Harry raced down the grand staircase, but just missed the door as it closed. Unfortunately, Harry had been in this predicament before, as soon as the door closes, your left behind. Harry looked around for a moment, wondering what on earth he could do for the six hours, until everyone came back. He immediately started back up the stairs, “I’ll just go right back to sleep.” He said to himself. He started to make his way up to the Griffindoyr tower. Trying not to step on unsuspecting first years, harry made his way through the empty castle, when suddenly, he was at the Fat lady’s portrait. He was abut to say the password when something caught his eye. There next to the fat lady’s frame, was an envelope. An envelope addressed to Harry. He grabbed it real fast, then said the password. With a squeak, the portrait hole slid open, and harry crawled through. As he entered the common room, all the young eyes looked up at him. Harry smiled a bit, then took off up the stairs to his room.
Harry jumped into the bed, and stared at the letter. He didn’t recognize the address’s handwriting, and there were no other marks on the envelope. Harry ripped the letter open revealing a note.
Harry,
Meet me at the slythirein common room in twenty minutes, I hope you know were it is.
Draco
Harry nearly pissed his pants, why would Draco want to meet him somewhere?, Oh god, He thought, He wants me.
Harry sat there debating with himself for fifteen minutes, finally he decided to go. He quickly grabbed his invisibility cloak, and the Marauder’s map, just in case.
It took Harry longer than he thought to make it down to the dungeons. He thought he was lost, when he turned a corner, and there was malfoy standing in front of a moist stone wall.
“ah potter, I was hoping you’d show up.”Malfoy said in his now quite boring drawl. Harry walked up to the blond.
“What did you want Malfoy?” Harry asked.
“Why you of course” He said signaling for Harry to follow him
Harry took another step forward, as Draco turned and said something to the wall. The stones leaped to the side, crating a small dark hole. Draco strode in side, but Harry wasn’t to sure about where he would end up.
Harry moved closer to the hole, and tried to peer inside, but it was to dark. He was about to turn and leave, when a pale hand shot out of the darkness, and pulled Harry in.