Love you to death
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult ++
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21,229
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60
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Love you to death (part 5 of vamp fic)
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Draco Malfoy looked like he was sucking on an extremely sour lemon. If there was one thing the Prince of Slytherin truly could not stand; it was for someone to take advantage of his sweet, kind and generous nature.
“Zabini!” The Slytherin prefect shrieked again, fear swiftly turning to anger as he recognized the dark head that promptly dipped down as its owner tried unsuccessfully to hide himself in the huge tub.
Advancing to the edge of the bath, Draco peered over the rim . Cowering down just beneath the lip, Blaise Zabini met the furious prefects gaze and gave him a timid wave. “Umm... Hi Draco.”
“Blaise….” Draco scowled down at his cringing friend, “what did I say?”
Sitting up straight but still squirming underneath an angry Malfoy glare, Blaise said sheepishly, “You would share the password to the prefects bathroom with me but I was only to use it after I had cleared it with you?”
Draco nodded, pursing his lips. “And did you clear it with me for tonight?”
Slowly Blaise shook his head no.
One perfect eyebrow arched as the Slytherin prefect studied his classmate. It wasn’t that he blamed Blaise for sneaking in. Draco would have done the same if given the opportunity. Still, protocol must be observed.
“Get out Blaise.” Draco ordered haughtily. “Go back to the dungeons.”
Grimacing, Zabini took his time climbing out of the tub to stand naked and shivering in front of his best friend. “Are you sure you want me to leave Draco?” He said as he flashed the equally naked blond his most alluring smile.
Draco couldn’t help grinning as he watched Blaise deliberately check him out. “Yes, I am sure Zabini. Now get out before I throw you out.”
“Fine.” Blaise huffed as he stomped over to the bench directly in front of Draco and grabbed a towel to wrap around his waist. “you’ll see the next time I offer to keep you company, you prat.”
“Oh, is that what you were offering?” Draco snickered. “Could’ve fooled me.”
“Well,” Blaise pouted, “you’ll see the next time I offer that either Malfoy.”
“Awww Blaise,” Draco leaned in and gave him a quick peck on his pouty lips. “Don’t go away mad…. Just go away.”
“Ha bloody Ha, Malfoy,” Blaise snorted as he pulled his clothes on. “don’t worry, I’m going.”
Blaise was still mumbling under his breath when he stumbled out the door. Draco once again found himself sighing with relief. A small whimper escaped him as he was finally able to sink down into the steaming water of the huge pool like tub. Ahhhhh… alone at last.
Standing hidden underneath his invisibility cloak in one corner of the room, Harry Potter shook with barely suppressed anger. Blaise Zabini was going to die an extremely painful death when he got his hands on him. As for Malfoy… apparently Draco needed to be reminded of exactly who it was he belonged to.
Feeling his muscles slowly begin to relax as the tension drained, Draco leaned back against the side of the tub and allowed his eyes to drift shut. Blaise had very nearly given him a coronary. At first glance Draco had been sure that that curly head had belonged to none other than Harry Potter.
Draco would have been anything but relaxed if he could have caught the evil look on Harry's face just then. Not only was jealousy twisting in his gut thanks to Zabini, but the vampire was seriously pissed about the amulet that he had noticed dangling around Malfoy’s neck.
He knew it had to be some kind of repellant aimed at him. Harry snarled, teeth gleaming bright and razor-sharp. How dare Draco try to deny him?
Avada tinted eyes glowing with an intensity that made him look positively demonic, Harry Potter silently crept ever closer to his unsuspecting prey.
Tbc…
Draco Malfoy looked like he was sucking on an extremely sour lemon. If there was one thing the Prince of Slytherin truly could not stand; it was for someone to take advantage of his sweet, kind and generous nature.
“Zabini!” The Slytherin prefect shrieked again, fear swiftly turning to anger as he recognized the dark head that promptly dipped down as its owner tried unsuccessfully to hide himself in the huge tub.
Advancing to the edge of the bath, Draco peered over the rim . Cowering down just beneath the lip, Blaise Zabini met the furious prefects gaze and gave him a timid wave. “Umm... Hi Draco.”
“Blaise….” Draco scowled down at his cringing friend, “what did I say?”
Sitting up straight but still squirming underneath an angry Malfoy glare, Blaise said sheepishly, “You would share the password to the prefects bathroom with me but I was only to use it after I had cleared it with you?”
Draco nodded, pursing his lips. “And did you clear it with me for tonight?”
Slowly Blaise shook his head no.
One perfect eyebrow arched as the Slytherin prefect studied his classmate. It wasn’t that he blamed Blaise for sneaking in. Draco would have done the same if given the opportunity. Still, protocol must be observed.
“Get out Blaise.” Draco ordered haughtily. “Go back to the dungeons.”
Grimacing, Zabini took his time climbing out of the tub to stand naked and shivering in front of his best friend. “Are you sure you want me to leave Draco?” He said as he flashed the equally naked blond his most alluring smile.
Draco couldn’t help grinning as he watched Blaise deliberately check him out. “Yes, I am sure Zabini. Now get out before I throw you out.”
“Fine.” Blaise huffed as he stomped over to the bench directly in front of Draco and grabbed a towel to wrap around his waist. “you’ll see the next time I offer to keep you company, you prat.”
“Oh, is that what you were offering?” Draco snickered. “Could’ve fooled me.”
“Well,” Blaise pouted, “you’ll see the next time I offer that either Malfoy.”
“Awww Blaise,” Draco leaned in and gave him a quick peck on his pouty lips. “Don’t go away mad…. Just go away.”
“Ha bloody Ha, Malfoy,” Blaise snorted as he pulled his clothes on. “don’t worry, I’m going.”
Blaise was still mumbling under his breath when he stumbled out the door. Draco once again found himself sighing with relief. A small whimper escaped him as he was finally able to sink down into the steaming water of the huge pool like tub. Ahhhhh… alone at last.
Standing hidden underneath his invisibility cloak in one corner of the room, Harry Potter shook with barely suppressed anger. Blaise Zabini was going to die an extremely painful death when he got his hands on him. As for Malfoy… apparently Draco needed to be reminded of exactly who it was he belonged to.
Feeling his muscles slowly begin to relax as the tension drained, Draco leaned back against the side of the tub and allowed his eyes to drift shut. Blaise had very nearly given him a coronary. At first glance Draco had been sure that that curly head had belonged to none other than Harry Potter.
Draco would have been anything but relaxed if he could have caught the evil look on Harry's face just then. Not only was jealousy twisting in his gut thanks to Zabini, but the vampire was seriously pissed about the amulet that he had noticed dangling around Malfoy’s neck.
He knew it had to be some kind of repellant aimed at him. Harry snarled, teeth gleaming bright and razor-sharp. How dare Draco try to deny him?
Avada tinted eyes glowing with an intensity that made him look positively demonic, Harry Potter silently crept ever closer to his unsuspecting prey.
Tbc…