Chasing the Dragon

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And as always thank you Lucy


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Real smooth Potter, real smooth. Way to stay in control… now the plan is ruined. What the hell am I going to do now, think Harry think. Have to get Draco, but how? No little I’m the Boy who lived crap is going to work this time… no matter how many times it has before. Someone like Draco would not be persuaded easily… he likes a chase, but since I have blown my innocent Harry cover, I’ll have to figure something else out. Of course, he would like a chase… but who said he had to be the one doing the chasing?

Time to get aggressive… I will have Draco Malfoy in my bed… on the floor… in the shower, come now Harry let’s not get ahead of our selves. First things first… make him want you to chase him, make him want to chase you. Perfect, plan b is in effect. I walk down the hall going over the new plan in my head while humming a little tune I heard once in a muggle movie… changing the words to fit my own purpose of course. Pulling myself out of the skillful and delicate details of my new plan, I realized I am going to be late for Divination so I run as fast as I can to try to make it on time, unfortunately I fail and five points are taken from Gryffindor despite my best efforts.

I take my seat beside Ron and as if following a playbook of annoying friend behavior he begins to interrogate me on where I’ve been.

“Harry, where have you been? Mione and I looked all over for you.” Nosey much?

“I just took a walk… felt like being alone.” I was not with Draco… anyone who says differently is a liar.

“Oh, well did you happen to meet anyone on your way?” Why is he smiling like that… no, really it’s frightening.

“Who told you?” I’ll kill them… damn me and my exhibitionism.

“She did actually, since she needed to know where you were and beside Mione, I was the next likely to know.” She?

“She, what - who? What are you talking about?” I’m lost, relieved but lost.

“Lavender of course, she said she wanted you see if you would accompany her to Hogsmeade this weekend.” I’d rather not.

“Oh… no I didn’t see Lavender.” And I am very thankful for it.

“Then… what where you talking about” That’s none of your damn business and I’ll thank you to stay out my personal affairs.

“What? I was, it was, nothing nothing… so what have I missed?” Don’t push.

I quickly change the subject so he doesn’t ask any more questions… though I can tell he wants to. He goes on to tell me the horrible ways in which I am going to die this week, but almost as soon as he opens his mouth I am somewhere else… with someone else. I again begin to hum my little song singing the words quietly to myself… “Things will work out according to my ultimate design. Soon I\'ll have that little dragon and his body will be mine”, mwhahahahah-

“HARRY!” Whoops, guess I wasn’t being so quiet after all.

“What?” Do you want now?

“Are you ok?” Never better.

“Excellent… why?” Please tell me I wasn’t talking out loud.

“Well, I’ve been trying to get your attention for a good five minutes and then you just started laughing… all loud and weird” Just laughing? Whew… that was a close one.

“Oh, it was nothing… just thought of something funny” Please don’t ask questions. Especially ones that are none of your business!

“All right then, come on class is over… we need to get to Creatures” And I need to get to Draco.

We meet up with Mione and the three of us set off on our way when a sudden thought occurs to me; we have creatures next… with the Slytherins… with Draco. I wonder how he will react to me, he’ll probably just ignore me… it seems his style, ignore something and maybe it’ll go away. Little does he know I’m not going anywhere… at least not until I get what I want. But what should I do? I can’t be too obvious with Ron and Mione here, which reminds me I really need to talk to them about this… I can’t have them messing up my well thought out plans. As we approach the rest of the class I see Draco is already there… time to play. As soon as he spots me I make a kiss motion at him, but he seems unaffected, now he’s mouthing something at me… oh, you hate me do you? I don’t think so, but what to do now… I’ve got it. I take out my wand and proceed to make a rather indecent gesture with it… and that seems to have done the trick since he is now refusing to look at me… I have him right were I want him. I force myself to rip my attention from him and focus on the unicorns Hagrid has arranged for us… desperately wanting class to be over.

I don’t think that could have been a more enjoyable lesson. Especially when that unicorn bit Draco… I thought he was going to kill it, probably would have if Hagrid hadn’t stopped him… the look on his face was priceless, almost makes me wish Colin had been around… almost. He’s following us now… most likely wanting to discuss our earlier session; I suppose I need to lose Ron and Hermione then. After excusing myself from the company of my beloved, albeit over protective friends, I duck into the nearest bathroom. I stand out in the open for a moment but as soon as the doors open I jump into a stall and wait… I can’t have him thinking I was waiting for him… now can I. After a sufficient amount of time has passed I step back out and come face to face with my quarry.

“Potter.” Hmm, Draco my pet… I was wondering when you’d show up.

“What do you want now Malfoy” Or what do you want me to do?

“What do I want? What do I want?” Is there an echo in here?

“Well…” Come on, spit it out already - hahahhahahahah… no actually that’s terribly rude.

“Take it back.” Don’t wanna.

“Take what back?” come on… say it

“You know… the thing… in the hall.” I try to suppress a giggle, who knew Draco Malfoy could get tongue-tied.

“Oh that, well I can’t take it back… it happened” Plus… I don’t wanna.

“Now you listen to me Potter… nothing happened, do you hear me? NOTHING!” Suurre

“Well if nothing happened then how can I take it back?” Is it wrong to get a kick out of antagonizing him?

“THAT’S IT!” Is it really?

Much to my surprise and delight, Draco seems to have lost his temper. If I knew he was going to slam me up against a wall every time I pushed his buttons - I would definitely do this more often. He looks so delicious snarling at me like that. I find this situation oddly humorous and can’t help but chuckle.

“Ooh Draco… I always thought you’d like it rough” You kinky little devil.

“By the look of things Potter… I’d say you were the one who likes it rough” Never said I didn’t.

“Never said I didn’t.” I try to nip and lick at him, just for fun… oh like you wouldn’t.

“Are you trying to bite me” Yes

“Do you want me to?” Come on… you know you do.

“NO” Liar

“Well then maybe you should back up.” And get naked.

“Ok Potter… I’m going to let you go now and then I am going to leave, don’t try anything.” Yeah… like that’ll happen.

“Whatever you say.” No really… whatever you say.

I am on him the instant he loosens his grip, and we tumble to the floor and I am on top of him… just how I like it. My my, so he was enjoying himself… mental note, Draco does like it rough. Putting this little bit of information to good use I pin his arms above his head and immediately begin my assault on his neck… with my tongue.

My advances are thwarted however, as he - with the skill of a true seeker, has me under him in an instant. I smile; if he insists on being the dominant one I’ll let him… this time. Now we are in a stalemate, he doesn’t move and neither do I, we just simply use the time to study each other… trying to anticipate the others next move. But just as one is about to be made, at least by me, my prey is roughly torn from my grasp... and thrown across the room.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing Malfoy?” Damn it Ron, he better not be bruised…I was looking forward to doing that myself.

“I think that would be fairly obvious” Have you… met Ron?

“Thought you’d corner Harry alone and rough him up a little did you?” One could only hope.

“Ron, just leave it… nothing happened.” Thanks to you… asshole.

“Only because I got here in time… honestly Harry you should know better than to go off alone” And just who the fuck do you think you’re talking to?

“I can take care of myself you know” For I am Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived to Seduce Draco Malfoy.

“I know but -” But nothing.

“No buts... now come on, I’m hungry” And since you so skillful ruined my chances of satisfying that hunger, I might as well go to dinner.

I get up off the floor and start to head out, Ron following close behind. I stop suddenly letting him get a head of me, then turning back to a still sitting Draco… and leave him with a parting message.

“We’ll continue this later Draco” And you’ll love every minute of it.

I wink and continue on my way to dinner. Once I catch up with Ron, we proceed to enter the Great Hall when I am once again attacked with a barrage of questions… this time from Hermione.

“Harry, where were you? I was getting worried” When are you not worried?

“He was having a row with Malfoy.” Excuse me Red, but I believe she was talking to me.

“Oh Harry not again… are you ok?” Thanks a lot big mouth.

“I’m fine Mione… it was nothing really, he just wanted to talk to me about something” Waytago dumbass now she’s going to ask even more intrusive questions.

She just watches me for a moment, expecting me to volunteer the rest of the information… which, I am not going to do and she knows it. So with a roll of her eyes she continues.

“Well… what did he want?” To have sex with me… I hope.

“I told you… nothing important, just drop it.” Really… you don’t want to know

“Fine.” Thank you

She gives me a knowing look but refrains from pushing the issue, if my friends know nothing else about me… they know when to drop it. I finish my meal and a wicked thought dawns on me. I excuse myself saying I have some studying to do and rush back to Gryffindor tower. I go as fast as I can, nearly running down a first year or two trying to get to my room. I finally arrive and with neck breaking speed take off back towards the Great Hall hoping against hope Draco has not left yet. I arrive just in time to see him leaving… so I put on the cloak and follow. I keep my distance but it is obvious he knows I am following since he turns to look behind him every few minutes… how he knows I’m here, I’m not certain. He seems to be a little out of place amongst his trio, being that Blaise and Pansy are all over each other, basically ignoring his presence… maybe I should move closer and keep him company.

I advance on him but am halted mid step when he stops dead and turns to face me… time for the fun. I reach around and allow my hand to grace the back of his neck, he shivers visibly then turns back to his companions who are by now far away from the two of us. Using the opportunity his distraction has caused to lightly nibble on his ear… apparently that was a little much since now I have a wand in my face. Not wanting to be cursed for trying to have a little fun, I bring my cloak up just enough for him to see my eyes then let it back down. He puts his wand back in his robes and I take that as an invitation to proceed. I take his hand in mine and slowly begin to stroke his inner thigh with it, going in little circles moving further in with each touch. And victory… he’s moaning, but unfortunately, he is a loud one and has attracted the attention on his friends who are now advancing on us looking very… confused. I take my hand back, and lift my cloak once again to smile brightly at him hoping they didn’t see me, before completely disappearing once more. I refrain from leaving however… I want to see what they want.

“Draco… what are you doing?” Would have been a hell of a lot more if we weren’t interrupted… yet again.

“So what have you got to say now Zabini?” About what?

“About what?” Looks like I’m not the only one confused here.

“About me and Potter.” He told someone? That gossiping bastard.

“Are you still on that?” Actually he wasn’t on anything… yet… thank you very much.

“Did you see him?” of course not moron… I. AM. INVISIBLE.

“See who?” Me

“POTTER!” Yes? - Oh right.

“Draco… there wasn’t anyone else here.” That you could see.

“Yes there was.” I believe you

“But we didn’t see anyone.” Of course you didn’t. Do you not know what invisible means?

“Then why did you come back?” And ruin our good time?

“Because we heard you make a noise and wanted to make sure you were ok, but then we saw you… doing things…so we started to leave again when you turned around” Ha ha, they think - oh this is great.

“That wasn’t me, it was Potter.” Sorry babe, but they can’t see me.

“Look Draco if you want to… pleasure yourself and pretend it’s Potter, then be my guest… but may I suggest next time you do so in private, otherwise people are going to get the wrong idea” Maybe he didn’t tell anyone about us… but then what are they talking about?

“He was here.” I still am.

“Sure he was.” And again… still here.

He gets restrained and breezes by his very worried looking friends. I take that as my cue to leave… no Draco… no reason for me to stick around. I tiredly make my way once again to the tower, planning tomorrow’s activities. Although I am fairly certain Draco is not going to be pleased with my little display since his friends now think he’s a little more than crazy. I walk through the common room without looking up… I am too tired for any questions tonight. Once I reach my room and once I have changed into my pajamas I collapse on my bed and drift into an uneasy sleep… not sure of what Draco will have in store for me tomorrow.