Draco's Fallen Angel

It wasn’t until Lunch time on Sunday that the whole of the Slytherin house noticed that Draco hadn’t been there all weekend. Naturally they looked over to the Gryffindor table, then they noticed that Potter wasn’t there.

“You know I believe Potter hasn’t been there all weekend too.” Mentioned a very suspicious Pansy.

“Maybe him and Draco had it out, and Draco finally killed the queer.” Crab answered her.

Neither person said another word when Blaise stood up and walked over to the Gryffindor table.

Everyone in the Great Hall paused in what they were saying and doing, even the teachers. They wanted to be ready if there was a duel that broke out. Waiting on bated breath, everyone watch as Blaise stopped infront of Ron and Hermione.

Hermione looked up from half eaten sandwich, to look into the dark dangerous eyes of Blaise Zabini.

Blaise waited until the Weasel looked up to talk. “Hermione, Weasel. You wouldn’t happen to know what Potter has done with Draco ? Or if I know Draco, what he has done with Potter?”

Hermione didn’t know how to answer Blaise. She was more shocked that he called her Hermione, not that he actually accused Harry of hurting Draco.

Ron was turning red in the face. He was pissed that the slimy Slytherin called his girlfriend by her name, how well did they know each other ?

Hermione stood up to meet Blaise eye to eye. “Maybe we could talk in private. Come on Ronald. “ When Ron didn’t move, but stared daggers at Blaise. Hermione hit him, “Are you coming Ronald ?”

Ron grudgingly got up from his lunch and followed his lovely girlfriend.

Across the room at the Slytherin table Pansy watched the three of them walk out to the hall way. The Professors hoped that the three young adults could act like young adults, and not children, but they all knew that the youngest Weasley boy wasn’t famous for holding his temper in check.


Once the three young people were outside, Ron stopped them and turned Hermione to face him. “Why is the snake calling you by your first name?”

“Oh honestly Ron, we were partnered together in Potions.” Hermione had the slightest blush to her cheeks that Blaise found adorable on the beautiful lioness.

“Ok. I’m sorry, your just so pretty, I can’t stand it.” Ron knew he sounded lame, but he couldn’t help it. He didn’t want other guys looking at her, like he does.

Blaise found it funny that Weasley would act this way. Blaise knew Hermione loved Ron. Hermione knew that Blaise was into guys and girls. She also knew how Blaise felt about her, he wanted her in the worst way.

“So, what's going on between Draco and Potter ?” Blaise asked kindly to Hermione.

“Well, I’m not sure how to tell you about Draco and Harry, It’s a little complicated.” Hermione answered nervously.

“I think You should let them tell Blaise themselves, That’s if they want everyone else to know.” Ron interrupted.

“He’s right Blaise. I will tell you, that they aren’t killing each other.” Hermione said in a low voice.

“Ok, but if Draco doesn’t show up sometime today, I’m going to go look for him, and you.” He pointed to Hermione. “Your going with me. Nothing better have happen to Draco .” Blaise wasn’t too mad, but it was also a plan to get Hermione by herself.

“I don’t think so Zabini, You think I would trust you with her, if she goes, I go.” Ron was getting angrier with the quiet Slytherin.


While Hermione was filling Blaise in on the basics of Draco and Harry’s relationship, Harry and Draco were enjoying their last meal together in private.

They were enjoying sliced roast beef sandwiches, with potato chips, and believe it or not cherry Kool-Aid. They thought it would be cute to have a childish meal. For dessert, they would be serving themselves.

They had chocolate ice cream on standby, so they could use it on each other.

Draco and Harry sat comfortably on the sofa in front of the fireplace feeding each other chips, and in-between chips they would kiss each other, it was almost like they were newlyweds or something.

Harry leaned forward like he was going to kiss Draco, but he asked, “What are we going to tell everyone today, when we go back to our lives ?”

Draco looked at Harry, Harry looked a bit worried. Draco knew what he was going to tell his friends. He didn’t have to worry about Harry’s sidekicks, because they already knew about the two of them.

“I will tell my friends the truth. That being, that you and your friends kidnapped me and forced me to have the best sex of my life for a whole weekend.” Draco smiled at Harry’s look on his face. Harry almost wanted to cry, when he heard the word kidnapped, until he heard the rest of Draco’s comment.

Harry pinched Draco on the arm, then kissed him on the lips. “It was the best sex you ever had, wasn’t it ?”
“I can’t remember having sex like that in my whole life, so, yes it was.”

After a few moments of little kisses and light touches, Draco finally said, “I will tell them about us. They’re probably noticing today that we have been missing for the whole weekend, and are either thinking we’ve killed each other, or we’re shagging each other senseless.”

“Aren’t you afraid of what they might do to you? After all your sleeping with the enemy.”

“No. I’m not afraid. I know a few things about all of them. Some of their secrets involve two certain other Gryffindors.” Draco saw the look of fear on Harry’s face, then said. “Don’t worry, they don’t want to hurt them. Lets just say that two of my ‘friends’ like two of your friends. ”Draco saw a gorgeous smile spread across Harry’s face. “So, now you know why I’m not afraid of what my friends will do.”

“You know, I think we should just save the ice cream for a different time. I just want to fuck that gorgeous mouth of yours” Harry whispered into Draco’s ear.

Draco didn’t waist any time, he scooted himself down, to where he was laying flat on the sofa.

Harry stood up to give Draco room, and to undo his pants. Harry started to get into position to do a sixty-nine position, but Draco stopped him.

“Use me Harry. Put your magnificent cock in my mouth and fuck it hard.” Draco saw the look on Harry’s face. It was a look between lust, and confusion. “Don’t worry about me, I’ll get off on it, I swear.”

Harry positioned his legs on either side of Draco’s head, and lifted up his heavy balls, and put them on Draco’s out stretched tongue. “Yeah, suck my balls. Your such a filthy bitch, aren’t you ?”

Draco moaned around Harry’s balls, he loved it when Harry talked to him like that. Draco heard Harry hiss as Draco moaned. It must have been the vibration, so he did it again, and made Harry hiss again.

“Ok, enough of that, I don’t want to cum now. You’ll be eating my cum when I’m done.”

Harry looked behind him, so he could get a hold of Draco’s cock, but he was too late. Draco already had a hold on himself, so Harry repositioned himself, and put his cock into Draco’s mouth. “Are you ready for me to fuck that sweet mouth ?”

Draco nodded, and that was all Harry needed.

Harry put both of his hands on the arm rest behind Draco’s head, and slowly began to slide his cock in and out of Draco’s hot wet mouth.

Every time Harry would pull out, Draco would suck on the head of Harry’s cock. Every time Harry would push his cock into Draco’s mouth, Draco would swallow, so his throat muscles would relax, and Harry could go further down his throat.

Harry was floating on air, or that's how he was feeling. Draco was very good at deep throating Harry’s cock. Harry didn’t know how long he was going to last, with Draco doing what he was.

It wasn’t too long, that Harry felt something hit his back. It was something wet and hot. Draco came all over Harry’s back.

Harry looked down onto Draco’s face, it was lobster red, and sweat was running down from his forehead. Draco was getting off on his own form of erotica affixation.

Harry pulled out a little so Draco could catch some air, it was at this time Draco brought his cum covered fingers to Harry’s mouth.

Harry grabbed on to Draco’s wrist, and greedily licked at his fingers. It was at this time Harry went rigid. With Draco’s fingers still in his mouth, Harry put his other hand into Draco’s hair, and pulled Draco head up off the sofa, and pushed his cock further into Draco’s mouth.

Draco was making low noises, but Harry could think if he was moaning or choking, but Harry decided to finish, before letting go.

Harry’s senses went black for a moment,and Draco’s eyes were rolling back into his head. After Harry was finished, he hurried to see if Draco was ok. Draco’s face was still red, and he was still hot, but he was breathing in short fast breathes.

It was after a couple of minutes when Draco’s face was it’s original color of pale white, that Harry relaxed enough to leave Draco. Draco woke up to Harry sitting beside him with a glass of water in his shaking hands.

The first words out of Draco’s mouth was, “Harry, that was so fucking hot, and sexy. I want to do it again, soon.” Draco’s words were a bit scratchy, and breathless, but as Harry handed him the water, Draco had that evil smile plastered on his face.

Harry just shook his head, “Your a freak, you know that, right ?”

“Yeah, but I’m your freak, and you love me. “ Draco’s throat felt better after drinking the water. He could still taste the cum though.

Harry thought for a few minutes about what Draco just said. Did Harry actually love Draco. “You know, your right. I do love you.” Harry smiled at Draco. “Now we have to go, so no one worries too much about us.”
“Ok lover. Help me up, I seem to be a little weak at the moment.”


Draco was still weak by supper time in the Great Hall. He was sitting between Pansy and Blaise. Crab was infront of him asking all the questions. “Where were you ? Did you know that Potter was missing too ? What is wrong with you Draco ?”

Draco chose to ignore him. He kept looking up at where Harry was seated. Harry loved him, that's all he cared to think of at the moment.

“Draco, are you going to tell us what happen this weekend ?” Blaise asked, with Pansy wandering the same thing.

“I had the time of my life this weekend, and I made a new friend, that showed me a lot of new things.” Draco answered in a dreamy voice.

Blaise and Pansy leaned back and looked at each other. Could it be, Draco and Potter became more then friends over the weekend. Blaise and Pansy smiled at each other. They both thought, ‘It’s about time’

Then out of nowhere Draco mentioned his tattoo. “I got a tattoo over the weekend too, want to see it ?”

“Sure” Both Blaise and Pansy answered.

Draco undid the first three buttons of his shirt, and pulled down one side and showed them the dragon tattoo, and that confirmed it for the two. Draco and Harry had become lovers. Pansy kissed Draco on the cheek and hugged him. Blaise smacked him on the shoulder and said, ‘Congratulations mate, I always knew that you and Potter were meant for each other.”

Draco looked confounded. “You two aren’t mad at me ?”
“Why should we be? we always knew that you two were perfect for each other.” answered Pansy.


At the other side of the room, Ron and Hermione were telling Harry about Blaise, but Harry wasn’t paying attention. “Did you know he called me his fallen angel, because of my wings. He also like all of my piercings, especially the one on my ass crack.” Harry was smiling like he was in another world.

Ron and Hermione just looked at each other, like Harry was crazy, and they thought it was gross that Draco would like that piercing.

Harry looked across the room, he saw Draco being hugged by Pansy and congratulated by Blaise. He knew that Draco’s friends excepted Draco’s decision with having Harry as a boyfriend.

Harry sighed, “Isn’t he just so gorgeous ?”

Ron put a mock disgusted look on his face, “Come on Harry, don’t make us ill, we just ate supper.” Ron and Hermione pulled Harry to his feet, and led him out of the Great Hall. “It’s time for bed, we have an early day tomorrow, and you’ll get to see him tomorrow.”

This is the end of this story. I've been thinking of a spin off, which would you like to read about?
Blaise/Hermione
Ron/Pansy
Blaise/Ron
or
Hermione/Pansy.