Beautiful Soul
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
14
Views:
5,453
Reviews:
22
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The After-Party
Beautiful Soul
Title: Beautiful Soul
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG (for now)
Summary: Harry falls in love
Warnings: SLASH
A/N: This is for xingou who absolutely refuses to read anything Lucius related, but we still love her. Wonderful thanks to my lovely betas butterflymist and burningchaos and also to the wondermous ravenpan who twisted my arm to get a sneak peak and had a few extra comments to throw in. Thank you all for the lovely job you do! I couldn’t survive without you!
HUGE DISCLAIMER: JESSE McCARTNEY is a real person. [ACKS!!! real people fic! RUNAWAY!!!! *laughs*] Anything written in this story is ENTIRELY fictitious. I have stolen his image just for the use of the story and I make no claims on him really and truly acting this way. TOTALLY FICTION PEOPLE!! [Not half, not even mostly, TOTALLY, I mean, it's in capslock and everything!] Oh and of course I have kidnapped Draco and Harry and I won’t give them back until JK promises to make them end up together!![YAY!!!!!] *sidenote* anything in brackets was added by the lovely ravenpan I had to leave it in cause it made me laugh.
Beautiful Soul, Chapter 7
After the concert, everyone was led to an area behind the stage. They had to wait for a limousine to take them to a hotel not far from the park.
Harry hung back from everyone. They were talking all over each other and didn’t notice that the high Harry was on, when he got off the stage, had worn off. They were in their own world, where everything was happy.
A pattern was developing once again , only Draco noticed Harry’s mood change. Granted, he had everything to do with the change. With a smirk on his face, he matched Harry’s pace. They walked in silence until they stopped, just short of the others, beside a group of trees; there were other people waiting to go to the hotel besides the Hogwart’s group. People of other ages and backgrounds.
“Potter, can you answer one question for me?” Draco asked quietly.
“What is it, Malfoy? Haven’t you tormented me enough tonight? It isn’t like you don’t have an entire year ahead of us to continue, what more do you want of me tonight? Shall I just cut open my chest and give you my heart?” Harry had lost his temper. His temper and his eyes were blazing. He looked over at his friends, but none of them had noticed. He was on his own with his enemy.
“What do you really see in my cousin? Is it his fame, his fortune? Is it only for his music? Do you really know Jesse?” Draco asked quietly, ignoring Harry’s outburst. He looked indescribable, almost like his world had fallen apart within the past couple of hours.
Harry looked at him closely, “Draco, why do you even care? It isn’t as if you have ever shown any interest in me. Your cousin was my saving grace at my relatives this year. I can’t explain it other than that
“I see,” Draco said. He turned and walked away to the limo that had just pulled up. He got into the car first, followed by the twins and everyone else.
Harry got in last, and ended up sitting diagonally across from Draco. He kept staring at Draco, trying to understand their last conversation. Everyone was talking so loudly about the concert and nobody was concentrating on the drama that was happening before their eyes.
“Harry, that was so cool when you went on stage.” Ron started, when he noticed how quiet Harry was being.
“Yeah, I didn’t think you could be any redder.” Seamus added.
“Did my eyes deceive me, or did Jesse kiss you?” Ginny questioned.
“Oh yeah, was it good, Harry?” Hermione jumped in.
“What did he tell you? I saw him whisper something.” Dean asked; trying to talk over the twins, who were talking about the two dancers that dragged Harry onto the stage.
These questions led to other questions from each other. No one noticed that Harry didn’t answer a single question. He was quiet for the entire trip, replaying all the conversations in his head with Draco tonight. The boy was confusing him. He wasn’t supposed to stop acting like his enemy. He wasn’t supposed to want to know about Harry’s personal life.
He looked at the blond again. Draco had his head leaning against the window, staring as they traveled throughout London towards the hotel. He looked to be in serious thought, and ignored everyone else in the car. Regret seemed to flash across his face, along with pain. Harry didn’t understand what he was seeing.
The car pulled up to the hotel, and everyone got out. It was a magnificent hotel. The after party was being held in the ballroom, which over-looked the gardens.
Draco walked in and saw someone he knew, and went and joined them in a deep discussion. His face, although carefully guarded, showed signs of the stress of the evening. His countenance slowly changed as he put his mask back on and became the “Malfoy Heir” again.
Fred, George, and Seamus put their heads together and started pointing out different areas of the room. They whispered and then went their separate ways. Harry could tell the room wouldn’t be safe for much longer, and started to look for all the escape routes from the ballroom.
Ginny linked arms with Dean then followed Ron and Hermione out into the gardens. Harry realized that he probably wouldn’t see either couple for the rest of the evening. It was a good thing they were staying at this hotel for the night. He feared neither couple could make it back to the Leaky Cauldron, let alone their rooms upstairs.
Harry looked around at the elegant ballroom and noticed many different people filing in and talking to others. He slowly walked to one of the walls nearest the garden. He was looking out at the moonlight shining on the magnificent flowerbeds, and he wasn’t paying attention as two arms wrapped around his waist to pull him against a hard chest. He felt gentle breath on his ear, just as the person whispered, “Are you ready for the best night of your life?” Harry turned in the arms surrounding him and looked into two crystal blue eyes. Eyes of the man he adored.
Just then a soft pair of lips fell onto his and captured him in a kiss. Harry wrapped his arms around the other as the kiss deepened and music began playing in the background.
He was lost to what was going on around him. All he noticed was the person he had wrapped himself around. All around, while all of his cares slipped from his mind as the kiss was deepened.
Title: Beautiful Soul
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG (for now)
Summary: Harry falls in love
Warnings: SLASH
A/N: This is for xingou who absolutely refuses to read anything Lucius related, but we still love her. Wonderful thanks to my lovely betas butterflymist and burningchaos and also to the wondermous ravenpan who twisted my arm to get a sneak peak and had a few extra comments to throw in. Thank you all for the lovely job you do! I couldn’t survive without you!
HUGE DISCLAIMER: JESSE McCARTNEY is a real person. [ACKS!!! real people fic! RUNAWAY!!!! *laughs*] Anything written in this story is ENTIRELY fictitious. I have stolen his image just for the use of the story and I make no claims on him really and truly acting this way. TOTALLY FICTION PEOPLE!! [Not half, not even mostly, TOTALLY, I mean, it's in capslock and everything!] Oh and of course I have kidnapped Draco and Harry and I won’t give them back until JK promises to make them end up together!![YAY!!!!!] *sidenote* anything in brackets was added by the lovely ravenpan I had to leave it in cause it made me laugh.
Beautiful Soul, Chapter 7
After the concert, everyone was led to an area behind the stage. They had to wait for a limousine to take them to a hotel not far from the park.
Harry hung back from everyone. They were talking all over each other and didn’t notice that the high Harry was on, when he got off the stage, had worn off. They were in their own world, where everything was happy.
A pattern was developing once again , only Draco noticed Harry’s mood change. Granted, he had everything to do with the change. With a smirk on his face, he matched Harry’s pace. They walked in silence until they stopped, just short of the others, beside a group of trees; there were other people waiting to go to the hotel besides the Hogwart’s group. People of other ages and backgrounds.
“Potter, can you answer one question for me?” Draco asked quietly.
“What is it, Malfoy? Haven’t you tormented me enough tonight? It isn’t like you don’t have an entire year ahead of us to continue, what more do you want of me tonight? Shall I just cut open my chest and give you my heart?” Harry had lost his temper. His temper and his eyes were blazing. He looked over at his friends, but none of them had noticed. He was on his own with his enemy.
“What do you really see in my cousin? Is it his fame, his fortune? Is it only for his music? Do you really know Jesse?” Draco asked quietly, ignoring Harry’s outburst. He looked indescribable, almost like his world had fallen apart within the past couple of hours.
Harry looked at him closely, “Draco, why do you even care? It isn’t as if you have ever shown any interest in me. Your cousin was my saving grace at my relatives this year. I can’t explain it other than that
“I see,” Draco said. He turned and walked away to the limo that had just pulled up. He got into the car first, followed by the twins and everyone else.
Harry got in last, and ended up sitting diagonally across from Draco. He kept staring at Draco, trying to understand their last conversation. Everyone was talking so loudly about the concert and nobody was concentrating on the drama that was happening before their eyes.
“Harry, that was so cool when you went on stage.” Ron started, when he noticed how quiet Harry was being.
“Yeah, I didn’t think you could be any redder.” Seamus added.
“Did my eyes deceive me, or did Jesse kiss you?” Ginny questioned.
“Oh yeah, was it good, Harry?” Hermione jumped in.
“What did he tell you? I saw him whisper something.” Dean asked; trying to talk over the twins, who were talking about the two dancers that dragged Harry onto the stage.
These questions led to other questions from each other. No one noticed that Harry didn’t answer a single question. He was quiet for the entire trip, replaying all the conversations in his head with Draco tonight. The boy was confusing him. He wasn’t supposed to stop acting like his enemy. He wasn’t supposed to want to know about Harry’s personal life.
He looked at the blond again. Draco had his head leaning against the window, staring as they traveled throughout London towards the hotel. He looked to be in serious thought, and ignored everyone else in the car. Regret seemed to flash across his face, along with pain. Harry didn’t understand what he was seeing.
The car pulled up to the hotel, and everyone got out. It was a magnificent hotel. The after party was being held in the ballroom, which over-looked the gardens.
Draco walked in and saw someone he knew, and went and joined them in a deep discussion. His face, although carefully guarded, showed signs of the stress of the evening. His countenance slowly changed as he put his mask back on and became the “Malfoy Heir” again.
Fred, George, and Seamus put their heads together and started pointing out different areas of the room. They whispered and then went their separate ways. Harry could tell the room wouldn’t be safe for much longer, and started to look for all the escape routes from the ballroom.
Ginny linked arms with Dean then followed Ron and Hermione out into the gardens. Harry realized that he probably wouldn’t see either couple for the rest of the evening. It was a good thing they were staying at this hotel for the night. He feared neither couple could make it back to the Leaky Cauldron, let alone their rooms upstairs.
Harry looked around at the elegant ballroom and noticed many different people filing in and talking to others. He slowly walked to one of the walls nearest the garden. He was looking out at the moonlight shining on the magnificent flowerbeds, and he wasn’t paying attention as two arms wrapped around his waist to pull him against a hard chest. He felt gentle breath on his ear, just as the person whispered, “Are you ready for the best night of your life?” Harry turned in the arms surrounding him and looked into two crystal blue eyes. Eyes of the man he adored.
Just then a soft pair of lips fell onto his and captured him in a kiss. Harry wrapped his arms around the other as the kiss deepened and music began playing in the background.
He was lost to what was going on around him. All he noticed was the person he had wrapped himself around. All around, while all of his cares slipped from his mind as the kiss was deepened.