DreamScape Interlude

Chapter Four

“Harry! I’m open! Pass it!” Dean shouted.

“Harry pass it!” Seamus hollered.

Noticing the hole between two opposing forwards, Harry shot the ball to Dean, who passed it to Seamus. Noticing the other team members closing in on him, Seamus shot the ball to Oliver who scored a goal for the team. Harry whooped in happiness as he jumped onto Oliver’s back for a split second. His team was ahead 16-0. The half time buzzer rang and both teams retreated to their locker rooms for game plans.

“Potter,” a familiar voice rang out from under the stands.
Harry moved towards the voice telling his friends to go ahead of him. His body reacted almost immediately as he was shoved against a concrete pillar that held the stands up.

“Nice to see you too Malfoy. Don’t use your football skills on me yet. I have a second half to play.” He moaned as Draco ground their hips together.

“Meet me here after the game then.” Draco said.

“Sure. But I still have to hate you.” Harry said smirking.

“Fine by me…Potter.” Draco spat the name before kissing him soundly. “Prat.” He said before walking off smirking.

Harry grinned and walked out from under the bleachers just in time to join his team mates on the way back to the fields. His grin turned into a smirk when he noticed Draco in the stands with some of his friends from the football team.

“Come on then Harry.” Fred said.

“Kick ass Harry.” George said.

“Dominate them.” Dean agreed.

“We are so gonna win.” Seamus added.

“Save the pep talk, that’s my job.” Oliver said.

“Lets just win. Sounds good yeah?” Harry asked.

The boys nodded before the referee blew his whistle and the second half of the game started. Just like the first half, Harry’s team took advantage of every weakness the opposing team presented. By the time the buzzer for the end of the game sounded, the home team had scored 30 goals while the guest team only managed to score five.

An hour later, Harry was in the locker room in a pair of practice shorts and a wife beater. “Hey guys, I’ll see you tomorrow. I’m gonna shoot some extra goals. I have a lot of energy to run off.” Harry said as he, Dean, Seamus and Oliver walked out of the locker room.

“Don’t you dare injure yourself Harry.” Oliver warned.

“Bye Harry.” Dean said simply.

“Great game hero.” Seamus said.

Harry sighed. “Seamus, don’t call me that. You know I hate it.” He said walking up to the field. He waited for everyone to leave before making his way under the stands in search of Draco.

“Draco, you here?” He asked.

“Right behind you.” Draco whispered in his ear.

Harry turned around and pushed Draco against the concrete column of the stands. Their mouths crushed together and tongues met and danced with the other. Hips ground against each other as moans of pleasure were issued.

Draco never wanted to admit that he was starting to fall for his rival. He never wanted to admit that he wanted Harry to dominate his body and make him beg. He never wanted to admit that he had secretly wished for them to act this way since they had first met three years prior.

“Harry…we can’t…not here.” draco gasped.

Harry groaned and reluctantly pulled away. He smirked. “The changing room is empty. Let’s go.” He said.

“You really are out to get me huh?” Draco asked kissing a trail from Harry’s throat to his ear where his teeth started to worry the lobe.

Harry moaned and felt his knees starting to weaken. “Honestly…I have never liked fighting with you. I have always wanted to fuck you.” Harry teased.

Draco’s eyes crossed in lust at Harry’s playful admission. His mouth found Harry’s sweet spot on his neck and attacked him mercilessly. He inwardly smirked at the knowledge that a love bite was forming…a love bite made by him. His brain sobered however as a sudden curiousness overcame him. His hand trailed down to run against Harry’s clothed erection while he looked the brunette in the eyes. “How long have you known you were bi Harry?” He asked huskily.

Harry moaned and pushed his hips into Draco’s hand, trying hard to concentrate on the question. “Since I was 13...oh fuck… before you moved into town…” He moaned out. He arched his back trying to gain as much pleasure as he could from Draco‘s hand. He was letting the blonde know he was close and he wanted more.

“That was the first fight we ever had. When we were 13.” Draco said calmly.

“Oh…yeah…”

Draco shook his head and pulled Harry to him. Lips and tongues met again as Draco wrapped a leg around Harry’s waist. Harry lifted Draco’s other leg off the ground while simultaneously switching their positions. He crushed the blonde into the concrete pillar behind them as he attacked the blondes neck. Draco groaned and fisted his hands into Harry’s dark locks.

“Draco? Where’d he go? It’s been well over five minutes.”

Draco and Harry froze. They had forgotten momentarily where they were. With a short nod, Harry let go of Draco and grabbed a hair brush from his soccer bag. He handed him a bottle of Axe and willed his throbbing cock to behave itself.

Draco handed Harry his hairbrush and his Axe bottle and kissed him again. “See you tomorrow. Get to school half an hour early. Meet me in Ms. McGonagall’s Physics class. Bring this with you.” Draco said cupping Harry’s still throbbing erection.

“God, you keep that up…and I’m gonna throw you in the back of my car and fuck you senseless.” Harry gasped. After another chaste kiss, he was gone and Draco was lighting a cigarette to use as an allay.

Draco’s gray eyes watched as four of his team mates passed by his hiding place looking for him. He smirked and stepped silently out of the shadows after they had passed by. He lent back on one of the posts and propped his right leg up behind him. “Blaise, Terrence, Malcolm…Captain.” Draco smirked when the four boys jumped and whirled around.

“Where the bloody hell have you…never mind. I’m not even gonna ask.” Blaise said noticing the cigarette.

Draco smirked. “you don’t need to know anyways. “Lets go.” He said.

“Draco look.” Blaise said nodding to his car.

Draco looked up to see Hermione sitting on his car’s hood with fat tears rolling down her face. Instantly growing concerned, he jogged to the car with Blaise following. The other three headed to Marcus’s BMW Z4, got in and headed home. Draco and Blaise nodded when they drove past.

“’Mione, what’s wrong?” Draco asked gently.

“We broke up. He called me a slut and said he never wanted to see me again. He said that he heard I was messing around with you and Blaise and I was used goods anyways.” She said as fresh tears started to fall.

“Who was it ‘Mione?” Blaise asked.

“Ron Weasley.” She answered quietly.

“Alright. Blaise and I will find out what’s up. He’s a soccer player so it can’t be hard to find out. I’ll ask one of the other team members tomorrow. Blaise can talk to him directly. But for now, let’s get you home yeah?” Draco asked.

Hermione nodded and looked up when Blaise tilted her chin upwards with his finger. “You’re our friend ‘Mione. A good one at that. If you ever need anything, just ask us alright. We’ll always try to help.” He said seriously.

“Thanks you guys. That means a lot to me. I haven’t had a lot of friends since Dean and I stopped dating.” She said hugging them both.

Draco smiled. “Come on, I’ll take you home.” Draco said. They both nodded and in two minutes they were heading towards Hermione’s house.

“Thanks for the ride. I really appreciate it.” She said when the car stopped outside her house.

“Not a problem ‘Mione. Tell your dad I said hi for me yeah? Oh and I’ll be by to pick you up in the morning. Don’t worry bout catching a ride with April.” Blaise said.

She nodded and smiled. “Night guys.” She said heading up the steps to the front door. Once she was inside, Draco drove back down the drive way to the road and took off towards Blaise’s house. With a nod, Draco was on his way home. The entire drive was quiet and it gave Draco some time to deal with his budding emotions for one Harry Potter.