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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult +
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7,447
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The First Action
----Chapter 5: The First Action----
Defense Against the Dark Arts passed fairly well. Everyone knew that this year would be a pretty good Defense Against the Dark Arts year. At least a lot better than Slughorn or Umbridge.
At the last five minutes of class, Professor Moody gave another short speech about the upcoming NEWTs, which brought everyone crashing back to reality and the impending doom of the tests. Harry left for lunch very disgruntled and wishing he was still a sixth year student.
Walking into the Great Hall, Ron, Hermione, and Harry sat down at their regular seats. Ginny soon joined them, followed by Dean, Seamus, and Neville. Lunch started out quite pleasant, with the usual spotlight on Harry. They had been discussing House Unity and the imminent potions class right after lunch, no doubt with the Slytherins.
“So I’m planning on getting myself a nice girlfriend at these House Unity parties,” Dean exclaimed, somehow avoiding Harry’s gaze.
“What about a nice boyfriend, eh?” Seamus nudged Dean suggestively, grinning at him.
“B-boyfriend?!” Ron spluttered into his drink. Seamus laughed. Ron eyed him warily, “Don’t tell me you’re... you’re...”
“Yes, I enjoy male companionship. I’m bisexual, actually. Not gay. Just bisexual.” Seamus grinned.
This time it was Harry to splutter into his drink, “W-what does that mean?”
Everyone stared at him funny. Harry blushed and explained quickly, “I mean, I know what gay means, I’m not THAT oblivious, but... I’ve never really had any Muggle friends and what-not, and my relatives don’t really talk about things like that... and well... I don’t read any books or anything except for our textbooks... and...”
Seamus draped an arm around Harry, cutting him off, “Harry, my dear boy, you have been living in a cave for so long, let me shine a light into your muddled brain.” This received a few snickers and an indignant “Hey!” from Harry. “Bisexual means that you take pleasure in the sight of both female and male species of the human race. So technically, you wouldn’t be straight or gay, because you like BOTH. Are you following me?” Seamus turned to look Harry straight in the face and received an eyeful of a deeply blushing Harry. He gulped as Harry murmured uncomfortably, “I-I suppose so...”
Seamus quickly moved his arm that was wrapped around Harry’s shoulders, noticing the dirty glares he was getting from all around the Hall. Scooting a bit further away, he tried to continue the conversation on a less embarrassing tone, “Do you guys think Slytherin will do something evil during the House Unity parties? Will they mingle at all?”
Ron sniggered, “They’d rather eat sour bananas than talk with us ‘lowly Gryffindors’. Bet they’d all huddle into their own little group and sulk in the corner while everyone’s having fun.” The visage this statement brought on reduced the bunch into a mass of giggling kids.
“Hey hey, don’t we have Potions next class? With the Slytherins?” Dean asked while wiping his eyes that were wet from tears of mirth.
“Yeah, I think so. We always get stuck with the Slytherins, don’t we?” said Harry.
“Yeah, really! That’s so not fair! Why not pair them up with Hufflepuffs?” Seamus exclaimed. Everyone started cackling loudly at this again. They could just imagine the Slytherins having to put up with those plain Hufflepuffs. The Hufflepuffs would all die from curses by the end of the week, if not by the end of the day.
“Bet Snape is still a mean old grouch this year,” said Ron, still chuckling a bit.
“Yeah, he’ll never change,” Harry sighed.
“Well, maybe you two should pay attention for once and get the potion right!” said Hermione. They all stared at Hermione before they burst out laughing for the third time.
“Yeah, because that’ll help a lot.”
“Snape’ll just find another excuse to get us in trouble!”
“Really, that old fart’s got it in for us!”
Harry kept on laughing at the frolics of his friends, not knowing that the whole Hall was straining to get a better look at his laughing face.
At the Slytherin table, Draco was having a hard time concentrating on his meal, with the big ruckus going on at the stupid bloody Gryffindor’s table, and Blaise going on and on and on about how nice Potter looked right in his left ear.
“I mean, I’ve always known he had the right features, even back in third year. He just needed to tone it up a bit. And now look at him! He’s a blessing to sore eyes! Oh, how I yearn to touch that nest of hair he’s got... It looks so damn SEXY! And his eyes...mmmMmmm! Dazzling! Of course, I’d get him a coupon to an eye correction lab, and he’d be even MORE beautiful! Oh, and those nice, almost-red-but-not-too-red lips! And that ARSE—”
“OKAY BLAISE!! I THINK YOU’VE RUINED MY APPITITE ENOUGH!!” Draco interrupted. It wasn’t that he disagreed with Blaise. He just didn’t want his own thoughts being said out loud right next to him, because now he heard just how messed up his thoughts were.
“But you can’t disagree with me, Draco! I mean really—”
“That’s quite enough!!” Draco elbowed Blaise in the ribs, “Can you not talk about it all the time? Like talking’s going to help you get Potter, it’ll only succeed in annoying me further.”
All of a sudden Blaise’s eyes gleamed, “You know what? I think I’ll take your advice.”
Draco blinked. “What advice?”
Blaise smirked, “You’ll see,” stood up, and started strolling over to the group of Gryffindors.
Draco put his head in his hands, muttering under his breath, “Fuck no, stupid Blaise...” He peeked over at the table in time to see Harry turn to look at Blaise.
Harry was mighty surprised when the dark-haired Slytherin tapped him on his shoulder.
“...Zabini? What do you want?” Harry asked, annoyed at the intrusion on his jolly lunchtime.
“Potter, care to have a little chat with me? In private?” Blaise smirked.
“Hell no, Zabini! You’ll probably jinx Harry the second you’re alone!” Ron said protectively as he stood up to face him across the table. Once again, the whole Hall had shut up to listen to this.
“I promise I won’t. Really. I swear it on my blood. And us pure bloods always keep our words.”
Harry looked at Zabini suspiciously, “What’s there to talk about anyways?”
Blaise turned to Harry and leered, “You’ll just have to see, Potter.”
After a minute of thought, Harry reluctantly stood up.
“Harry!” cried Ron and Hermione.
Harry shrugged, “Well, he won’t do anything with all these teachers watching us leave, will he?”
Ron and Hermione grudgingly allowed Harry to go. Harry smiled at them and turned around to follow Zabini out of the Great Hall, unaware of the unusual lack of dishes ringing and people chattering as the stares following them out, including a piercing silver one topped with blond hair.
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TBC!!
Author's Note: Yeah, a bit more action. Yepp. More to come though! ^__^
Vittani: Thanks for the compliment!! That really made me happifully delirious. I seriously started IMing some people saying "HEHEHEH, i'm a genius!" lol
Defense Against the Dark Arts passed fairly well. Everyone knew that this year would be a pretty good Defense Against the Dark Arts year. At least a lot better than Slughorn or Umbridge.
At the last five minutes of class, Professor Moody gave another short speech about the upcoming NEWTs, which brought everyone crashing back to reality and the impending doom of the tests. Harry left for lunch very disgruntled and wishing he was still a sixth year student.
Walking into the Great Hall, Ron, Hermione, and Harry sat down at their regular seats. Ginny soon joined them, followed by Dean, Seamus, and Neville. Lunch started out quite pleasant, with the usual spotlight on Harry. They had been discussing House Unity and the imminent potions class right after lunch, no doubt with the Slytherins.
“So I’m planning on getting myself a nice girlfriend at these House Unity parties,” Dean exclaimed, somehow avoiding Harry’s gaze.
“What about a nice boyfriend, eh?” Seamus nudged Dean suggestively, grinning at him.
“B-boyfriend?!” Ron spluttered into his drink. Seamus laughed. Ron eyed him warily, “Don’t tell me you’re... you’re...”
“Yes, I enjoy male companionship. I’m bisexual, actually. Not gay. Just bisexual.” Seamus grinned.
This time it was Harry to splutter into his drink, “W-what does that mean?”
Everyone stared at him funny. Harry blushed and explained quickly, “I mean, I know what gay means, I’m not THAT oblivious, but... I’ve never really had any Muggle friends and what-not, and my relatives don’t really talk about things like that... and well... I don’t read any books or anything except for our textbooks... and...”
Seamus draped an arm around Harry, cutting him off, “Harry, my dear boy, you have been living in a cave for so long, let me shine a light into your muddled brain.” This received a few snickers and an indignant “Hey!” from Harry. “Bisexual means that you take pleasure in the sight of both female and male species of the human race. So technically, you wouldn’t be straight or gay, because you like BOTH. Are you following me?” Seamus turned to look Harry straight in the face and received an eyeful of a deeply blushing Harry. He gulped as Harry murmured uncomfortably, “I-I suppose so...”
Seamus quickly moved his arm that was wrapped around Harry’s shoulders, noticing the dirty glares he was getting from all around the Hall. Scooting a bit further away, he tried to continue the conversation on a less embarrassing tone, “Do you guys think Slytherin will do something evil during the House Unity parties? Will they mingle at all?”
Ron sniggered, “They’d rather eat sour bananas than talk with us ‘lowly Gryffindors’. Bet they’d all huddle into their own little group and sulk in the corner while everyone’s having fun.” The visage this statement brought on reduced the bunch into a mass of giggling kids.
“Hey hey, don’t we have Potions next class? With the Slytherins?” Dean asked while wiping his eyes that were wet from tears of mirth.
“Yeah, I think so. We always get stuck with the Slytherins, don’t we?” said Harry.
“Yeah, really! That’s so not fair! Why not pair them up with Hufflepuffs?” Seamus exclaimed. Everyone started cackling loudly at this again. They could just imagine the Slytherins having to put up with those plain Hufflepuffs. The Hufflepuffs would all die from curses by the end of the week, if not by the end of the day.
“Bet Snape is still a mean old grouch this year,” said Ron, still chuckling a bit.
“Yeah, he’ll never change,” Harry sighed.
“Well, maybe you two should pay attention for once and get the potion right!” said Hermione. They all stared at Hermione before they burst out laughing for the third time.
“Yeah, because that’ll help a lot.”
“Snape’ll just find another excuse to get us in trouble!”
“Really, that old fart’s got it in for us!”
Harry kept on laughing at the frolics of his friends, not knowing that the whole Hall was straining to get a better look at his laughing face.
At the Slytherin table, Draco was having a hard time concentrating on his meal, with the big ruckus going on at the stupid bloody Gryffindor’s table, and Blaise going on and on and on about how nice Potter looked right in his left ear.
“I mean, I’ve always known he had the right features, even back in third year. He just needed to tone it up a bit. And now look at him! He’s a blessing to sore eyes! Oh, how I yearn to touch that nest of hair he’s got... It looks so damn SEXY! And his eyes...mmmMmmm! Dazzling! Of course, I’d get him a coupon to an eye correction lab, and he’d be even MORE beautiful! Oh, and those nice, almost-red-but-not-too-red lips! And that ARSE—”
“OKAY BLAISE!! I THINK YOU’VE RUINED MY APPITITE ENOUGH!!” Draco interrupted. It wasn’t that he disagreed with Blaise. He just didn’t want his own thoughts being said out loud right next to him, because now he heard just how messed up his thoughts were.
“But you can’t disagree with me, Draco! I mean really—”
“That’s quite enough!!” Draco elbowed Blaise in the ribs, “Can you not talk about it all the time? Like talking’s going to help you get Potter, it’ll only succeed in annoying me further.”
All of a sudden Blaise’s eyes gleamed, “You know what? I think I’ll take your advice.”
Draco blinked. “What advice?”
Blaise smirked, “You’ll see,” stood up, and started strolling over to the group of Gryffindors.
Draco put his head in his hands, muttering under his breath, “Fuck no, stupid Blaise...” He peeked over at the table in time to see Harry turn to look at Blaise.
Harry was mighty surprised when the dark-haired Slytherin tapped him on his shoulder.
“...Zabini? What do you want?” Harry asked, annoyed at the intrusion on his jolly lunchtime.
“Potter, care to have a little chat with me? In private?” Blaise smirked.
“Hell no, Zabini! You’ll probably jinx Harry the second you’re alone!” Ron said protectively as he stood up to face him across the table. Once again, the whole Hall had shut up to listen to this.
“I promise I won’t. Really. I swear it on my blood. And us pure bloods always keep our words.”
Harry looked at Zabini suspiciously, “What’s there to talk about anyways?”
Blaise turned to Harry and leered, “You’ll just have to see, Potter.”
After a minute of thought, Harry reluctantly stood up.
“Harry!” cried Ron and Hermione.
Harry shrugged, “Well, he won’t do anything with all these teachers watching us leave, will he?”
Ron and Hermione grudgingly allowed Harry to go. Harry smiled at them and turned around to follow Zabini out of the Great Hall, unaware of the unusual lack of dishes ringing and people chattering as the stares following them out, including a piercing silver one topped with blond hair.
-----------------------------------
TBC!!
Author's Note: Yeah, a bit more action. Yepp. More to come though! ^__^
Vittani: Thanks for the compliment!! That really made me happifully delirious. I seriously started IMing some people saying "HEHEHEH, i'm a genius!" lol