How Things Change

Disclaimer: Do I own Harry and Draco? YES!! Erm, I mean, no. I only own them in my dreams. And the things I make them do! Anyway, JKR owns them and won't let me have them, the meany! No money being made here. :(

Again, sorry for the mixup!!

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Harry POV

Needless to say, Snape wasn’t happy to see me walk into class hand in hand with his favorite student, but for once he actually didn’t have a snide remark for me. Class was relatively uneventful, except Hermione was paired with Pansy now. When had they gotten so chummy?

Much of the rest of the week went by the same. Deadly glares from some, words of encouragement from others, cat call when Draco and I were walking down the corridors together, and looks of disappointment from many of the girls.

Saturday morning came, and there was an announcement on the common room message board. Next weekend was a Hogsmead weekend! I was so excited. Min and Draco’s first weekend out in public together. I started to rush down to the Great Hall for breakfast. Halfway there I slowed down. What if Draco didn’t want to spend the day together? As far as I knew, Draco’s father didn’t have any idea about us. And if Draco wanted to keep it that way, we couldn’t very well walk down the street together. I entered the Great Hall not feeling nearly as excited as I first had upon reading the bulletin.

He was sitting with Blaise when I walked in. He didn’t see me until I sat down, but then he beamed at me. He was so adorable. I couldn’t muster up much of a slime back, though. I couldn’t get next weekend off my mind. What if he didn’t want to spend it with me? While I understood he why he wouldn’t want to, I still didn’t like it.

Draco mush have realized something was wrong because he frowned a little, said something to Blaise, and walked over to me. He leaned down to kiss me on the cheek, then sat next to me. “What’s wrong?” he asked.

“Nothing,” I said, trying to sound casual.

He frowned again, getting cute little wrinkles across his forehead. “Did you see the announcement in your common room?”

“About Hogsmead?” I was sure I looked downright miserable now.

“Yeah. You want to go, right?” he asked, sounding concerned.

“Yeah,” I said, “Do you?”

“Of course I do!” he exclaimed.

“With me?” I had to ask.

“Harry, what’s wrong with you? Of course I want to go with you. Did you think I wouldn’t?”

“Well, I wasn’t sure. Someone will probably see us and tell our father.”

“Don’t worry about him, I’ll handle it. If he can’t accept the fact I like you, well, screw him.” Now he looked downright angry. Was there any emotion he didn’t look good in?

I threw my arms around him and hugged him tight. “Thank you, Draco. I was really afraid you wouldn’t want to go with me.”

He smiled and wrapped an arm around my waist. “You worry too much, you know that, Harry?”

After breakfast we spent the morning in the library doing homework. I was hoping to finish in time to be able to go watch the Gryffindor Quidditch tryouts. I was curious to see who Katie would find to replace me.

All of the sudden it was one o’clock. Draco and I had missed lunch, but there was no way I wanted to miss the tryouts.

“Hey, Draco, want to go see some horribly inferior people try to replace me as Seeker?” I asked, throwing him a devilish grin.

He smirked. “I’d love to see them try.”

Down at the pitch, I ran into Katie. “That was mean, scheduling tryouts right after lunch.”

She smirked and replied, “Yeah, well I wanted to see how many people would be stupid enough to try to fly on a full stomach. If they are that stupid, they have no business being on my team.”

I laughed. “Well, good luck finding someone.”

She grimaced, “Thanks, I’ll need it.”

With that Draco and I headed up to the stands. Katie started out with simple maneuvers, maintaining flying patterns and the sort. After 20 minutes it was obvious two people had, in fact, eaten lunch beforehand. They left the pitch looking downright green. Draco laughed, “Suckers.”

I grabbed his hand and kissed the back of it. “Be nice, dear.” He just smiled at me.

Of all the new people, there was one girl-a third year, I think-that appeared to be able to handle a broom. Katie finally brought out the snitch. I spotted it twice before the girl did, but once she did, she was off after it. The others out for Seeker raced after her, but she out-maneuvered them and caught the snitch. I was impressed. She was a little rough around the edges, but he had real potential.

Katie looked up at me from the turf of the pitch. She made an exaggerated motion of wiping her hand across her forehead, then smiled.

“Well, that’s that. Want to go find someplace to go ‘talk’?” I asked Draco, giving him my best smile, and raising an eyebrow suggestively.

“You bet I do!” he said, grabbing my hand and dragging me off.

Draco POV

I knew just the place to take him. I took him back into the castle and down a seldom used corridor. "Close your eyes," I said. He smiled and did as I asked. I walked back and forth in front of the section of wall three times with my own eyes closed. "Ok, you can open them." He opened his eyes, saw the door that had appeared, and rushed for it. I looked at him with a puzzled look on my face. "You know about this place?"

"Duh," he said, "Now get in here!" he said huskily.

Well I certainly wasn't going to deny him. I hurried after him and as soon as the door was shut behind me, Harry grabbed me, threw me against the wall, and assaulted my mouth. Where had this come from? The couple times Harry and I had snogged, he had been gentle and almost cautious. Maybe watching the Quidditch tryouts had gotten him worked up? If that were the case, we'd have to go toe all the practices. Of every house.

Harry's hands had been on my shoulders, but as he moved them down to caress my chest, I stopped thinking and just concentrated on what he was doing. His thumbs had he was rubbing in a clockwise motion. I moaned and deepened the kiss. He responded and rubbed his groin against mine. I could feel his hardness against me, and I had to break off the kiss to get a breath. "Harry," I moaned and began sucking on his neck. He tilted his head to allow me better access and thrust against me again. This time we both moaned.

I couldn't stand it anymore. I grabbed his robes and started to pull them off, continuing to lick and kiss his neck. As I was taking my robes off, Harry began unbuttoning his shirt. I reached out to touch his chest. I was so hard and...-masculine-. I loved it. I continued running my hands over Harry's chest and stomach as he began to undo my shirt.

As soon as both shirts were on the floor, Harry pulled me to him again and resumed ravaging my mouth. Between the feel of Harry's tongue over mine, his chest pressed against me, and his hands running up and down my back, I felt like I was in Heaven. Nothing I had ever experienced had ever felt this good.

Harry reached down and began to undo my pants. I was throbbing so hard it was beginning to hurt. When my pants dropped to the floor, it was such a relief. Harry took me in his hands and began gently stroking me. He then began kissing down my chest, continuing his ministrations with his hands. I leaned my head against the wall and moaned.

He lingered over my belly button for a moment, flicking his tongue in and out of it. Who knew a belly button could emit such a feeling? But that was nothing compared tohow it felt when he took me in his mouth. I felt my knees begin to go weak and if the wall hadn't been supporting me, I know I would have slunk to the floor.

He was swirling his tongue over the tip of me, using one hand to stroke me, and the other to fondle my balls. I was already feeling close to climaxing, so when he took me fully in his mouth and began sucking I lose all control. He continued to suck and stroke in rhythm to my release. There was no way I'd ever feel anything that good again.

When I was through, Harry stood back up and kissed me on the mouth. I could taste myself on him and the mix of the two was quite delicious.

I grabbed him and put him against the wall. "You're turn," I whispered in his ear. I couldn't help grinning when I felt a little shiver run down his body.

I wasn't real sure what to do, so I just did what I wanted and what I though Harry would enjoy. I started kissing his chest, stopping to suck on his nipples. He moaned whenever I took my tongue and flicked it back anf forth on top of them. After a few moments of that, I used my hands and mouth to thoroughly explore his stomach. I had never seen a more perfectly sculpted body.

When I was sure he couldn't stand it any more, and I knew I couldn't, I slowly undid his pants. As they dropped to the floor I had to take a moment to admire him. Who knew he was hiding that beautiful piece of work in there? I had no restraint. I had to get my mouth on it. As I was slowly sucking and swirling my tongue over him, he began moaning and rocking his hips towards me, asking me to take him deeper. I obliged.

As I started stroking him, he began moaning louder and rocking harder against me. I put everything I had into giving him pleasure and when he started coming into my mouth, it was great for both of us. He tasted so delicious!

Once his body stopped shuddering from his orgasm, I stood up and took him in m y arms. I kissed him and then whispered in his ear, "Was that ok?"

He wrapped his arms tightly around me. "You have no idea."
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A/N: So it was my first try at a scene like that. Was is ok? Did it suck?