You got that Peirced?!

Ch6 A million Roses

Draco stared at Harry in shock his mouth hanging open in a much-undignified way. "Harry... I-I'm sorry. I shouldn't have asked-" Draco began to apologize, but was cut off by Harry. "Don't worry about it. The pain is no longer there; all that's left is a comforting numbness. I have no need for the pain, anger, depression, none of it. I got my revenge and I need to live my life out now." Harry smiled down at Draco, a calm almost bored look on his face. "What?" Draco asked. Harry's words had disturbed him for some reason. Harry gave Draco a confused look, as if saying 'what do you mean what'.

"How can you just look at your past with such... calmness, after so much happened?" Draco asked, moving to stand up. Harry reached down and grabbed Draco's upper arm, then with a swift tug, pulled him to his feet. "Draco, I can deal with my past like I do because I don't want to dwell on the past anymore. After Sirius died... I felt like dying myself, and I don't want to be like that again." Harry stepped away from the tree and walked past Draco. Draco spun around to see where Harry was going, and gasped asHarry began to take his shirt off.

"Harry! What are you doing?" Draco yelped as he dashed to the ebony haired boy. "I'm going for a swim." Harry replied like it was the most common thing in the world to go swimming in the middle of January. "You’re going to get sick!" Draco yelled as he launched himself at Harry. "Put your shirt back on" Harry started laughing...hystericaly. "Alright, alright, calm down." Harry said in between pearls of laughter as he pulled his shirt back on. "Don't act stupid Harry." Draco said, sounding huffy. Harry laughed once more and turned to face Draco fully, his eyes meeting the silvery stare of the shorter boy. "Would you like to know the reason I asked you out here?" Harry asked, deepening the bond-worthy gaze.

"I thought you had me come out here so we could play that game..." Draco said, his voice becoming breathy as he lost himself in Harry's emerald orbs. "No..." Harry said, his voice dropping an octave. "The game was just to break the ice, to get you to open up." Harry moved forward the slightest bit, his face now only an inch away from Draco's. "Draco... I asked you out here so I could ask you to be my boyfriend." Harry said, and then captured the blond boys’ lips in a fiery tango. Harry pushed Draco back, pinning him to the tree as he ran his hands down his body. Draco moaned in Ecstasy as Harry found his groin. Taking advantage of the moan Harry slipped his tongue into Draco's mouth, succesfully deepening the kiss.

They're tongues battled for dominance. Tongues lashing, teeth clinking, breathe mingling. Harry pulled away and stared down at Draco, who was breathing harshly and blushing. "So is that a yes?" Harry breathed out, his lips ghosting over Draco’s. Draco nodded his head in response, not being able to summon his voice. Harry smiled that dazzling smile of his and kissed the dazed boy once more before wrapping him with in his embrace. Harry inhaled deeply, breathing in Draco’s husky scent. "Mmmm, Draco... you smell delicious". Harry said, his voce dropping another octave on the last word. "T-thanks.” Draco stammered, his voice shaking.

"Should we go somewhere a little more private?” asked Harry. Draco gasped slightly as Harry lowered his arms to encircle his waist. Draco nodded his head vivaciously and buried hisface in the raven-haired boys shoulder. “But where?” Draco asked.

“I have the perfect place.” Harry said, stepping away from Draco. He reached his arm out and lightly tapped Draco’s chest. “You’re it.” Harry said before turning and running in the direction of the whomping willow. Draco stood stunned for a moment then launched off after Harry. “Hey! Wait up” Draco called, falling slightly behind the not-so-golden boy. “You better keep up.” Harry yelled back, over his shoulder.

Harry got to the whomping willow and stopped; waiting for Draco to catch up. “Why’re we here?” asked Draco, as he stopped next to Harry, slightly out of breath. “You’ll see.” Harry chimed as he dove head first into the hazardous branches. Harry pulled his wand from his back pocket and shot a stunning charm at the willows ‘special’ knot. The tree went rigged and still for a moment as Harry walked over to the once concealed hole at the trees base and dropped to the ground. “You coming?” He called to Draco as he crawled into the hole.

Draco ran over to the hole and dove in as the tree began to move again. “Harry, where’re we going?” “I told you, you’ll find out.” Harry said loudly, so Draco could hear him. “We’ll be there in a second.” As Harry’s words died in the tunnel and light made its self-known. “Is that it?” Draco asked, as Harry crawled right into the light. “Yep, we’re here… my very own bedroom.”

Draco gasped as he too, emergedinto the light. The room was painted white with a green trim; every piece of furniture had been replaced with new oak wood pieces and on every one of those oak tops sata bouquet of roses.

“Harry, this is beautiful.” Draco said, breathing out a sigh. “You haven’t seen the half of it.” Harry said, grabbing Draco’s hand and pulling him in the direction of the bedroom. Every door, oaken top, painted wall they passed was covered in roses. The entire house was scented like a rose, and every room glowed with their colour.

Harry reached the brown door to his bedroom and through it open. Draco gasped and his knees went week at the sight before him. A king size bed covered in red and black silk sheets and pillows, every surface, just like the rest of the house, covered in roses, the lights had been turned red and the window covered with linen.

“Harry….this is exquisite.” Draco said, turning Harry to look at him. “Thank you Draco.” Harry said as he pulled Draco into the room and closed the door behind them. Harry pulled Draco to the bed and pushed him down. “Where were we?” He asked, inching forward. “Oh yeah, I remember.”

Harry captured Draco’s lips in a fiery kiss. Draco pulled Harry down onto the bed next to him and flipped them over, so that Harry was lying on the bed and Draco was on top of him. Harry smirked into their kiss and deepened it. Harry rolled them over so that he was now on top and broke the kiss. “Harry?” Draco breathed out. Harry just smiled at Draco and dropped his hands to land on Draco’s chest. He then began to pull the white shirt up, and above Draco’s head.

He threw the shirt off somewhere to the side and dipped his head down to Draco’s chest. Harry licked Draco’s collarbone as he gently ran his hands down the other boys’ washboard body. “Mmmm Harry.” Draco moaned as Harry lifted his head from his collarbone and moved down to take a pink nipple into his mouth.

Draco began to moan even louder as Harry slid both his hands down Draco’s skintight jeans. “Mr. Potter sir, your roses are here.” Dobby suddenly spoke from the doorway. Draco and Harry jumped, both separating and falling to opposite sides of the bed. “Dobby! What did I tell you about knocking before you enter my room?” Harry yelled, a mad blush capturing his features.

“Sorry Mr. Potter sir, I’ll knock next time.” “It doesn’t matter now.” Harry said, standing up. “Draco, I’ll see you at dinner.” Harry said and strode from his room, leaving Draco sitting on the bed with Dobby bowing next to him.