Giving In

WARNING!:SLASH YAOI MALE/MALE RELATIONSHIPS! I THINK I\'VE MADE THIS CLEAR IN THE ALL THE CHAPTERS SO FAR!

RATING: R

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Disclaimer: I own Tom Felton, hes currently ahem...tied down at the moment. Just kidding, wish I owned him. he is beautiful perfection! Slytherin Prince, he is a god! (It would be interesting if JK Rowling actually called Draco a Slytherin Sex God in her books...its all over fanfiction! I wonder what she, Tom Felton, and Daniel Radcliffe would say if they knew people were doing these things with the characters, like Harry/Draco fics.

Giving In - Chapter 6: Damn Him...

Draco shot up out of bed, sweat was rolling down in beads leaving damp trails on his body.
He couldn\'t remember all of the dream he had, all he remembered was having someone...some gryffindor with his arms pinned above him...

Draco has been having dreams almost every night since school started, but could only remember bits and pieces of it here and there. Throwing back the sheets Draco rose from his bed and went to the bathroom closing the door behind him. Once inside Draco looked into the mirror, setting his hands on the counter top.

\"I look like Voldemort just had his way with me...Dear Merlin I look like HELL...\" Draco said to his reflection in the mirror, slowly his lips tugged upward into a smirk. \'Yeah I look like hell all right....hot as hell.\' The blond stood straight and went to the shower, turning the faucet knobs to cold. Draco slept nude last night, he had a feeling he was going to need a cold shower in the morning. (AN:*wink, wink*)

He stepped into the shower and drew the red curtains closed. Nobody knew, but one of Draco\'s favorite colors was red. A GRYFFINDOR color. Sure he didn\'t mind Slytherin colors, he actually like all of them. He just always had a thing for red for as long as he could remember. Draco tilted his head upwards, eyes closed, letting the cold water cool his nerves from last night\'s dream, that he could barely remember.

Draco knew what kind of dream it was, a erotic one. Draco finished with his shower and emerged from the bathroom. Looking around he spotted his school robes setting on a green overstuffed chair in the corner of his room. Picking up his robes he dressed in silence, while thinking of non other than his arch enemy...

\"Potter...\" Draco growled, getting slightly ticked off with himself for thinking of Harry. He finished dresssing and looked into the mirror hanging next to the door and combed his hair back before exiting. As Draco walked down the stairs he just remembered that he had Double Potions with the Gryffindor\'s first thing in the morning.

Running through his classes in his head, the blond growled. \'Fuck, I get to see Potter in 3 of my classes today! Just wonderful! Merlin just strike me now...\' Draco glared at anyone and anything that was in front of him all the way down to breakfast.

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Harry was in his room with his journal drawing in it. All over a few page was the words \'DRACO MALFOY\' He flipped the page, and was about to write Draco again, but decided to write instead.
Harry dipped his quill into some ink and began.

Dear Die-Ary, (oh yeah, Don\'t know if I mentioned this or not, but Die-Ary came from a comic book called Johnny the Homicidal Maniac) Today classes went by pretty smoothly, but I think Draco is starting to suspect something, but then again, who wouldn\'t after what happened last night? He was also glaring at everything today, I wonder whats wrong? I still can\'t believe that I fell in love with my arch nemesis that I\'ve hated for more that 6 years! I suprise even myself. I hope that Draco didn\'t really think that last night was all a dream. I really hope I can bring myself to tell him that I love him, and that he doesn\'t hate me and tell people afterward. I think I\'d kill myself. Even if I liked Cho Chang, I don\'t think I liked her even half as much as I like Draco. THOSE EYES! Yeah, can you tell I love his eyes? My little Dragon...I really want to tell Hermoine and Ron about my crush, but I don\'t know if they\'ll actually even want to hang around me after that. Should I tell them? I really want to but...you know how it is. Wouldn\'t it be funny if Draco read this Diary? okay I\'m leaving now. DRACO MALFOY, sorry I couldn\'t help it, his name is very pretty and fun to write. Bye

Harry Potter

Harry sighed and closed his journal. Looking over at the window, Harry put his journal in his trunk. He walked over to the window and put his chin in his hand and rest his elbow on the wood below the window. It was a cloudy day, it looked as though the clouds could weep at any moment. \"God I\'m bored...\" Harry mumbled to himself, thinking of things to do. Suddenly the door to the boy dorm rooms opened and in popped Ron.

\"Hi Harry, wanna play a game of Wizards Chess?\" The red head asked smiling at Harry. \"Why? So I can be humiliated again for losing against you? Sure okay, I guess I\'ll play, but only because theres nothing else to do, but we\'re doing it in here and listening to music.\" Ron sighed, obviously he wanted the rest of his house to see his victory against The-Boy-Who-Lived.

\"Okay, alright, we\'ll play in here and listen whatever you want to...\" Harry grinned, and went to the trunk at the foot of the bed and pulled out a CD, then walked and sat across Ron on the floor who was setting up the board. \"Soooo, what are we listening to?\" Harry held out the CD case in front of Ron\'s face, it was AFI:Sing the Sorrow .

\"AFI, I\'ve heard of them, but I never actually listened to them.\" Ron stated while setting the last of the chess board up. Harry walked to his Radio and stuck in the CD. He then pushed the seek button and went to his favorite track, Girls Not Grey. As the song played Harry sat across his friend and began playing.

30 minutes later...

\"ARG! I admit defeat, oh great king of chess, your simply the finest and best!\" Harry yelled, then fell on his back exasperated. He knew he was going to lose, thats why he wanted to play chess up in the boys dorm. \"Hey Harry, you rhymed!\" Ron laughed at Harry\'s current state of distress.

\"Yeah, yeah, go ahead and laugh...see if I care.\" The green eyed boy rolled his eyes. Getting up he walked toward his bed and sat there, with his chin in his hand. \"Good game Harry, I\'ve gotta go and do that report for Professor Sprout, you know how mad \'Mione will be if I don\'t get it done by tomorrow. See you later.\" Ron said, walking out the door, Leaving a frustrated Harry behind.

\"I\'ll never win against him...I\'ll just record my loss in my journal...AGAIN.\" Harry went to his trunk and pulled out his black journal again and wrote one sentence. \'Dear-Die-Ary,I lost to Ron AGAIN at chess, good bye.\' Harry shut his book and tossed it back into the trunk carelessly. He left the room, but when he tossed his journal, he forgot to lock his trunk.

Leaving, he headed down to dinner. He walked out of the portrait of the fat lady and walked along the edges of the hallways, dragging the tips of his fingers along the wall, keeping his other hand at his side. Harry always had a thing for dragging his fingers along the walls, even when turning corners. Why you ask? The world may never know... Lifting up his hand that was at his side, he ran it through his unruly jet black hair. He was late for dinner, about 10 minutes late, so there was nobody else in the halls.

Once inside the great hall, Harry made his way towards his friends at the gryffindor table. \"Hi Harry.\" Ron said waving a hand, then stuffing his mouth with a chocolate frog. \"Guess what? Looks like ferret face isn\'t here today.\" The red head said without looking up at his friend. \"Ronald Weasley! Don\'t talk with your mouth full! Its disgusting...\" Hermoine exclaimed, shaking her head in disapproval. Harry smiled at his friend\'s antics.

\"I\'m actually not that hungry...I\'ll just take a few rolls and be on my way.\" Harry said while grabbing 3 rolls of bread. \"I\'m really worried about you, Harry, your not eating a lot lately...Are you okay? Is there something you would like to tell us?\" Hermoine asked with a mother like look on her face. Ron nodded in agreement.

\"I agree with \'Mione, shes right mate, you haven\'t been eating normally...I think you\'ve even lost some weight.\" Ron said before returning to his food. \"I\'m perfectly fine, I guess I\'m just not hungry lately. Well I\'m gonna go now, so see you later!\" Harry smiled turning around, and leaving the Great Hall.

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Draco wondered the seemingly endless corridors of Hogwarts with his hands behind his back. \'I bet that all that shit that Potter said and did last night was all a load of bullshit. I don\'t trust him. It would be best if I avoided him...\' Draco thought to himself, turning a corner. He was walking but he heard footsteps approaching him.

Draco hid behind a suit of armor and peeked around it. Harry Potter was walking towards gryffindor tower, not noticing the pair of eyes on him. Silver eyes watched the figure as it disappeared behind a corner. Coming out of his hiding place, Draco continued along the corridor. Looking around, he noticed that it was full moon that night, and it was cloudless. Draco frowned, that could mean that it was going to be sunshiney the next day. He turned the same corner that Harry turned and followed the gryffindor, while keeping his distance mind you.

about 9 turns around corners later...

\'Merlin! How long does it take to get to the Gryffindor tower???\' Draco thought to himself, fighting the urge to complain out loud. Finally the last turn of a corner, Draco watched Harry disappear behind the portrait of the fat lady.

\"Well then, I suppose that was pointless.\" He said to himself while turning around to head back to the dungeons. \"Why did I even follow him? I don\'t know weather or not to consider that stalking him...\" The blond muttered to himself, suddenly turning a corner he crashed into non other than Hermoine Granger.

\"DAMMIT! Watch where your going you filthy little Mud-Blood!!\" Draco hissed through clinched teeth, dusting non existent dust from his robes. \"Shut up you immature prat!\" Hermoine hissed back, glaring a death glare that could have rivaled Snape\'s. \"I don\'t have time for a mud blood, I\'ll be going now.\" With that Draco turned around and headed for the dungeons.

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Hermoine knocked on the boy\'s dorm room, nobody answered the door for about 2 minutes and Hermoine was about to knock again until she heard some shuffling of feet. The door opened to reveal Harry completely naked, except for the small towel wrapped around his waist. \"Yes \'Mione? I was in the middle of a shower...\" Hermoine blushed furiously and put a hand over her eyes. \'Wow, Harry has a really nice body...\' She thought to herself peeking through a crack in between her fingers.

\"I know that your staring at me, no need to hide it. Now what is it that you want?\" Hermoine only blushed deeper. Slowly uncovering her eyes, the bushy haired girl opened her mouth, but words failed her. Harry took her hand with his and led her into the room and shut the door. \"Have a seat while I get some clothes on so that you can close your mouth. You look like fish.\" Hermoine\'s mouth snapped shut at the last comment. As Harry dressed, the girl couldn\'t help but stare as he did so. Once the raven haired boy was dressed he gave Hermoine a quizzical look, arching a brow.

\"Oh yes, sorry bout that Harry, couldn\'t help it. Anyway what I wanted to tell you is that, I followed you out of the Great Hall after dinner, and I noticed something strange. Malfoy was following you, and when you went inside the tower, he turned around and we kind of bumped into each other. Have any ideas as to why he was stalking you?\" Hermoine asked him as he sat down beside him, his hair still dripping with water.

\"I had a feeling that somebody was following me...I have no idea why Malfoy was following me. Sorry. Perhaps hes plotting my downfall with his lackeys.\" Harry said, rolling his eyes at the thought. \"I must say...couldn\'t he plot the downfall of Harry Potter, without following you? I mean, it was pointless of him to follow you. Its actually quite suspicious if you ask me.\" She stated while getting up to leave. Harry stood up and gave his friend a hug, getting her slightly wet in the process.

\"Thanks for telling me \'Mione. I\'ll watch my back more often. Thanks again.\" Hermoine smiled gently at her friend as he released her. After she left Harry grinned. \'I guess I\'ll just have to find out why the Slytherin Prince was following me...I\'m sure that theres a reason besides plotting my downfall...\' Harry thought to himself and grabbing the towel that he tossed on his bed and started to dry his hair.

Once done, he threw the towel to the floor and put on a black victorian styled mourning coat that went down to the bottom of his ankles. The collar was high and wrapped around his neck, leaving a small V shape in the front of the middle of his neck. The cuffs flared, but folded back so that only his fingers were shown. There was a small ruffle infront of his neck that was a dark grey color. The only things of Harry that could be seen was his head, and fingers. The coat covered the rest of his body.

Putting a temporary eye fixing spell on his vision, Harry took off his glasses and set them on the night stand next to his bed. The door to the boy\'s dorm flew open and in came Ron, Neville, and rest of the Gryffindor boys. Once inside all eyes landed on Harry\'s attire.

\"Holy hell...I love the new look Harry. It really matches you. But why are you dressed like that? You can\'t go anywhere after dinner. Curfew is about to start in 10 minutes and you can\'t do anything in this damn castle in 10 minutes.\" Ron said as everyone in the room ogled Harry. A few of them started to drool. Harry smirked at this. Yes even the boys thought he was sexy.

\"You see Ron, I have something I must do even if the curfew is to start, I\'ll just take my invisibility cloak with me.\" He stated while getting it from under his bed, that was tucked in a box. \"Oh, ok mate, but hurry back and be careful not to get caught.\" The red head said still looking Harry up and down.

\"Bye guys, I\'ll see you later.\" With that Harry left the dorm and made his way into the common room where once again, all the girls that were in Gryffindor house turned and stared at him, having the very same reaction as the boys upstairs did. Harry smirked and left through the portrait. \"Your looking very handsome, going on a date?\" The portrait of the fat lady asked him.

\"Thank you, but I\'m not going on a date, I merely have some important buisness to tend to. I dare say, your looking quite lovely too, Miss.\" Harry said while putting one arm across his chest and bowing slightly to the portrait who just turned red and began to fan herself. \"Why thank you.\" She said as Harry waved and turned to leave. As he walked down the corridors he folded his arms behind his back, receiving looks from the portraits hanging on the walls. He just smirked. \'I must be sexy tonight.\' He thought to himself heading for the dungeons to seek out a certain slytheirn.

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Draco wasn\'t really heading for the dungeons as he planned to, he ended up wondering the halls of Hogwarts keeping his head low, that is until he turned a corner and bumped into someone who was about 2 inches shorter than himself. (Did you know that Draco\'s actor is actually 6ft and 1in tall right now?) Looking down he saw a mass of familiar unruly raven colored hair. Backing away he saw his rival.

Draco\'s jaw dropped and his eyes slightly widened at the sight before him. \"Good God Potter. I didn\'t know you even HAD a fashion sense.\" Draco said, staring at the eye candy standing not even 4 feet in front of him. \"So you approve Mr. Malfoy?\" Harry said smirking. Draco smirked back.

\"Most definetly, Whats the occasion dear Golden Boy?\" Harry hated that name, but didn\'t say anything for now. \"The occasion? Why its you of course, my dear prince.\" Harry said while putting a arm over his chest and bowed, exactly as he did with the portrait of the fat lady. Draco was getting confused. Him? Why him? Why in the world would somebody dress nicely for him, and especially if its Harry Potter no less? \"Me? Why Potter, I\'m flattered. Mind sharing why?\" Draco asked, still a bit confused.

\"Of course, I thought I\'d suprise you, along with anyone else who ever said I had a bad fashion sense. But mainly, it was for this.\" With that said, Harry closed the distance between them and kissed Draco full on the lips, a light caring sort of kiss. Draco was well...confused and shocked, but slightly kissed back.

Pulling away Harry looked Draco straight in the eyes and spoke. \"Mind telling me why the Slytherin Prince was following me after dinner? And before you ask how I knew, lets just say that a little bird told me. \'Granger...\' Draco thought before answering the question.

\"To be honest, I have no idea why. I suppose I was bored out of my mind. And about that attire your wearing...\" Harry raised a brow. \"Ha, and here I thought you were plotting my downfall. About the attire...well you see, I suppose it was somewhat pointless to wear it, lets just say I felt like having a fashion sense tonight. Your head boy, and its after curfew, aren\'t you going to deduct points?\" Harry asked, looking Draco up and down.

\"Oh yes, I will. 5 from gryffindor for dressing well, and another 5 for being out after curfew.\" The blond said, looking down at the shorter boy. \"HA! I didn\'t know you deduct points for looking good. Perhaps you deduct them because the person is dressed better than you?\" It was more of a statement than a question that left the gryffindor\'s mouth.

\"Thats outrageous Potter, I always look better than anyone else, even if I were naked.\" Draco said, holding his head high and smirking. \"Oh really? We should find out if you really look better than anyone else while your nude sometime.\" Harry knew that caught the slytherin off guard. Draco\'s stance faltered slightly, feeling blood creep up his neck and onto his pale cheeks. Harry smirked at this.

\"Oh really? Would you really like to know? Lets find out shall we?\" Draco said regaining his composure. Harry\'s smirk left and was replaced by slight panic. \"It was a joke Malfoy...you know Ha ha?\" Draco knew that it was a joke, but decided to suprise the handsome 17 year old in front of him. It wouldn\'t mean anything anyway.

\"A joke you say? You brought it upon yourself Potter.\" Draco said slyly while unbuttoning his school robes. Once done, he looked away from Harry and stared to the side with his eyes half shut, casting his look ever so slightly downward, his slicked back blond hair gleaming in the moonlight. He then slipped a hand under his robes and pushed one of the shoulders on his robes off, then he did the same to the other shoulder.

The robe elegantly fell to the floor around Draco\'s feet, leaving him in a pair of long black slacks, and a long sleeved white blouse with a green and silver tie. Harry gasped at what was transpiring before him. He wanted to run, but couldn\'t tear his eyes from the slytherin. Draco then loosened his tie and let it fall out of his hand on top of the robe, he proceeded in slowly unbuttoning his white blouse and left it open for a few seconds to tease Harry before shrugging if off a shoulder at a time.

Now he was nude from waste and up. Harry could feel the drool build up in his mouth, for Draco had a VERY nice build, oh yes quidditch did him some good. Muscles, pale skin, skinny but lean. The moonlight defined Draco\'s skin in such a way that his skin took on a pale lunar glow. The blond noticed the lustful look that Harry was giving him. So he decided that he would be slow in taking off the rest of his clothes just to spite him. He slipped off his shoes, taking his loose socks with them. He then brought his fingers to his pants.

Unbuttoning them and unzipping them Extremely slowly, he brought his hands to the sides of his pants, gripping the belt loops on the sides, he went even slower while slipping off his pants. Once around his ankles, he gracefully stepped out of them, leaving him clad in nothing but black silk boxers. Harry decided that he was officially turned on. Who the hell wouldn\'t be while watching this? He watched the graceful, fluid, and beautiful movements very carefully, not wanting to miss seeing any part of Draco\'s luscious body.

Draco smirked at the reaction he got from the boy standing no less than 6 feet away from him. He then proceeded in the last part of the show, by putting one index finger on the hem of his boxers and pulled them down while doing it the most slowest way possible while keeping the on looker aroused. Right when they got past his hips he let those too, fall to his ankles. \"Holy Hell...\" Harry muttered, while hungrily eating the sight that stood before him.

\"Like what you see Potter?\" Draco asked turning his gaze from the side to Harry. Draco knew that anyone could see him, but it was highly doubtful, as it was very late and everyone should be asleep by now. \"I-I-I\" Harry stuttered, as words failed him. While he was watching, Draco stepped out of the ring of clothing on the floor that encircled him, and made his way towards Harry. Once there, Draco closed the distance between them and wrapped his arms around Harry\'s neck, bringing the boy\'s face to the nape of Draco\'s neck.

The blond then slightly leaned down and flicked his tongue under Harry\'s ear. The gryffindor was painfully aroused by this point, but tried to ignore it. Shuddering he spoke. \"What are you doing?\" Harry whispered in a hoarse voice. \"Seducing my enemy of course.\" Harry\'s eyes widened at the words that left the other\'s mouth.

\"You can\'t be serious...\" The raven haired boy said, feeling Draco slightly thrust his hips into his own. \"Looks like someone has a hard on...do you need help with that?\" He asked Harry, but not waiting for an answer, he reached down under Harry\'s coat and dragged his fingers along the tip of Harry\'s member. Harry shuddered and let out a ragged breath.

\"Aren\'t you cold?\" Harry aked in a hushed voice, noticing that when he let out a breath it turned white. \"No, I\'m use to this kind of weather, its my favorite season...and besides. I\'m always cold.\" Harry looked at the blond\'s skin and noticed that he had no goose bumps, and that his skin was cool. Suddenly Harry was lightly shoved away. Draco smirked.

\"You didn\'t think I was serious about seducing you did you? I must admit though, as fun as it was to torture you, I must be going...\" Draco\'s naked form turned away and picked up a few articles of his clothing and started to dress. Harry remained silent the whole time thoroughly confused. Once Draco was done getting into his clothes he walked away from Harry, but before turning a corner he spoke.

\"And one last thing, 5 points for being aroused, and another 5 for being a gryffindor.\" Draco smirked then rounded the corner heading to the dungeons, leaving Harry behind with a open mouth and wide eyes. Clearly the poor boy was aroused, shocked, and disappointed all at the same time. Harry fixed his composure before turning to go back to Gryffindor tower, he was gone for 1 hour. As he made his way back to the tower, he had one last thought in mind...\'Damn him...\'

AN:What did you think of that chapter? Sorry if it sucked, I feel as though the chapter was...well I dunno...weird. Leave a review for me. thanks. ps:No flames please!!!!! This chapter seems like a flameable chapter, besides I\'ll just throw them away, so it would be pointless.