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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
9
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7,450
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89
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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.
An Explosion
----Chapter 8: An Explosion----
Potions class started out quite alright, despite the even more venomous glare Professor Snape had in store for Harry, if that was even possible. So telling Hermione and Ron the rest of the story was out of the question, what, with the Head of Slytherin’s eyes fixed icily on Harry in intervals between sentences, and, well, the other two ‘participators’ in the story being only a few feet away, each casting sly glances over at Harry once in a while.
Harry, though pretty oblivious to all the love-filled stares he usually received, wasn’t unaware of the looks from the two Slytherins. Maybe it was because his dueling instincts could only pick up feelings that were duel related; love wasn’t, but sneaky plans were, which was exactly what was running through Draco’s and Blaise’s minds at the moment.
Blaise glanced over to Harry for the umpteenth time, going over various plots on shagging him in his head.
Draco, on the other hand, had other plans going on in his head. Plans that involved stripping Harry of all his godly possessions and whatever else that made Draco’s heart ache so.
Speaking of stripping, I wonder if those rumors of how good Potter looks underneath his robes are true.
The second this thought ran itself through Draco’s head, as if it was holding a red beacon light and directing all of his focus onto this one sentence, Draco pushed it to the back of his mind. Harshly. He was shocked at himself. Showing interest towards a MAN. And Harry Potter for Slazar’s sake.
It was a good thing that at that exact moment, Neville burst out in hysterical laughing, his Cheering Potions (much like the Cheering Charm) having splashed a bit into his mouth in his carelessness, for it made Draco come out of his momentary stupor.
After Snape had yelled at Longbottom for a while and accused Granger of helping him since his Cheering Potion actually had the desired effect, Snape started prowling around even more evilly. Draco could just tell something big was to happen.
And that something big did happen. To Potter.
One second the class was quietly brewing their potions, the next a loud bang erupted from Potter’s cauldron and blew a hole through his desk (which collapsed) and the floor. Good thing they were in the dungeons or that might have killed someone below them.
“POTTER!” Snape yelled, his face turning livid with anger. “DETENTION FOR NOT READING! YOU WERE NOT SUPPOSED TO ADD THE ASPHODEL BEFORE THE BELLADONA! THAT CREATES A VERY UNSTABLE SUBSTANCE LIKELY TO BLOW UP ANY SECOND, WHICH I SEE, DID!”
Potter had the sense to hang his head in shame instead of glaring, like he usually did, and enraging Snape further.
After Potions, right before he was about to leave the classroom, Draco heard his godfather calling his name.
“Draco, I’m on an urgent meeting tonight so I can’t attend Potter’s detention. Could you supervise him for me? Make sure he cleans everything so thoroughly that it sparkles.”
Draco gulped, “Sure Professor.”
Severus patted Draco on the arm and swished out of the room, his visage containing only black, from his greasy black hair to the last strands of billowing black robes behind him.
Draco sighed. He supposed that he could start his ‘stripping of Harry’s possessions’ tonight, although he wasn’t entirely prepared. With a heavy heart (and a slight bounce to his step, though that made no sense what-so-ever to Draco), he hurried to his next class.
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“Can you believe that Snape, overreacting like that? I have never seen him so furious!” Ron exclaimed as they made their way to Care for Magical Creatures.
“That bloody Snape, giving me detention on my second day back. I bet I’ll break my detention record this year,” mumbled Harry.
“At least you didn’t injure someone in your careless mistake. Then I don’t even want to think about what Snape will do to you.”
“You’re right about that,” said Harry. “But then again, you’re right about everything,” he added as an afterthought.
Hermione huffed but beamed a bit, making Ron roll his eyes.
“So Harry mate, about the rest of the um... story?”
“Oh yes,” Harry exclaimed, having completely forgotten about it in the mess that was Potions. “Well...---”
It took the whole walk to Hagrid’s cabin and the whole walk back after class to tell the story. After the story, his friends were just as shocked and appalled as him.
“Bloody Helga, Blaise is messed up!”
“That’s just horrible, Harry! I bet he gave you quite a fright!”
Harry shrugged, not really wanting to discuss his feelings yet. They arrived at the Great Hall and sat down to eat. But to Harry, this dinner tasted really bland. The detention with Snape was looming over his head and he tried to not think about what horrible tasks he would be forced to endure doing.
Eating a bite of chicken, Harry suddenly felt the hair on the back of his neck prick.
Someone was looking at him. He subtly looked to where Snape was sitting, but he was looking at Mad-Eye Moody with great distaste, not Harry. That’s when his eyes, when on their journey back to his plate of chicken, met Draco Malfoy’s eyes.
They stared at each other for a second before Draco looked away, a slight smirk on his face. Harry narrowed his eyes. A smirk on a Malfoy was never a good thing...
But, without any path of action to take, Harry just dully ate his dinner, dreading the detention that would most definitely be very torturous.
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TBC!!!
A/N: Sry this took a while to come out. Been busy. >.< And also started another story, which, if i must say so myself, is pretty good. ^__^ It'z called The End.
Replies:
YamiBakura: Hehehe, don't die on your gum. XD
Night: Hmmm, that's a mighty good questiong. I'd have to say that right now, this seems to be a long term story, since i plan for Harry to kill Voldemort before the end. so i'd guess it'll be around... thirty something chapters? ^__^ is that too long? maybe i can shorten it... hmm... anyways, i gotta think about that.
zer0: I shall definitely describe things more. But not too much cuz, from experience, if there's like, a big paragraph of discriptions like, about how a room looks like or something, that becomes reaaalll boring and i don't want that. Thanks for the advice!
Potions class started out quite alright, despite the even more venomous glare Professor Snape had in store for Harry, if that was even possible. So telling Hermione and Ron the rest of the story was out of the question, what, with the Head of Slytherin’s eyes fixed icily on Harry in intervals between sentences, and, well, the other two ‘participators’ in the story being only a few feet away, each casting sly glances over at Harry once in a while.
Harry, though pretty oblivious to all the love-filled stares he usually received, wasn’t unaware of the looks from the two Slytherins. Maybe it was because his dueling instincts could only pick up feelings that were duel related; love wasn’t, but sneaky plans were, which was exactly what was running through Draco’s and Blaise’s minds at the moment.
Blaise glanced over to Harry for the umpteenth time, going over various plots on shagging him in his head.
Draco, on the other hand, had other plans going on in his head. Plans that involved stripping Harry of all his godly possessions and whatever else that made Draco’s heart ache so.
Speaking of stripping, I wonder if those rumors of how good Potter looks underneath his robes are true.
The second this thought ran itself through Draco’s head, as if it was holding a red beacon light and directing all of his focus onto this one sentence, Draco pushed it to the back of his mind. Harshly. He was shocked at himself. Showing interest towards a MAN. And Harry Potter for Slazar’s sake.
It was a good thing that at that exact moment, Neville burst out in hysterical laughing, his Cheering Potions (much like the Cheering Charm) having splashed a bit into his mouth in his carelessness, for it made Draco come out of his momentary stupor.
After Snape had yelled at Longbottom for a while and accused Granger of helping him since his Cheering Potion actually had the desired effect, Snape started prowling around even more evilly. Draco could just tell something big was to happen.
And that something big did happen. To Potter.
One second the class was quietly brewing their potions, the next a loud bang erupted from Potter’s cauldron and blew a hole through his desk (which collapsed) and the floor. Good thing they were in the dungeons or that might have killed someone below them.
“POTTER!” Snape yelled, his face turning livid with anger. “DETENTION FOR NOT READING! YOU WERE NOT SUPPOSED TO ADD THE ASPHODEL BEFORE THE BELLADONA! THAT CREATES A VERY UNSTABLE SUBSTANCE LIKELY TO BLOW UP ANY SECOND, WHICH I SEE, DID!”
Potter had the sense to hang his head in shame instead of glaring, like he usually did, and enraging Snape further.
After Potions, right before he was about to leave the classroom, Draco heard his godfather calling his name.
“Draco, I’m on an urgent meeting tonight so I can’t attend Potter’s detention. Could you supervise him for me? Make sure he cleans everything so thoroughly that it sparkles.”
Draco gulped, “Sure Professor.”
Severus patted Draco on the arm and swished out of the room, his visage containing only black, from his greasy black hair to the last strands of billowing black robes behind him.
Draco sighed. He supposed that he could start his ‘stripping of Harry’s possessions’ tonight, although he wasn’t entirely prepared. With a heavy heart (and a slight bounce to his step, though that made no sense what-so-ever to Draco), he hurried to his next class.
-----
“Can you believe that Snape, overreacting like that? I have never seen him so furious!” Ron exclaimed as they made their way to Care for Magical Creatures.
“That bloody Snape, giving me detention on my second day back. I bet I’ll break my detention record this year,” mumbled Harry.
“At least you didn’t injure someone in your careless mistake. Then I don’t even want to think about what Snape will do to you.”
“You’re right about that,” said Harry. “But then again, you’re right about everything,” he added as an afterthought.
Hermione huffed but beamed a bit, making Ron roll his eyes.
“So Harry mate, about the rest of the um... story?”
“Oh yes,” Harry exclaimed, having completely forgotten about it in the mess that was Potions. “Well...---”
It took the whole walk to Hagrid’s cabin and the whole walk back after class to tell the story. After the story, his friends were just as shocked and appalled as him.
“Bloody Helga, Blaise is messed up!”
“That’s just horrible, Harry! I bet he gave you quite a fright!”
Harry shrugged, not really wanting to discuss his feelings yet. They arrived at the Great Hall and sat down to eat. But to Harry, this dinner tasted really bland. The detention with Snape was looming over his head and he tried to not think about what horrible tasks he would be forced to endure doing.
Eating a bite of chicken, Harry suddenly felt the hair on the back of his neck prick.
Someone was looking at him. He subtly looked to where Snape was sitting, but he was looking at Mad-Eye Moody with great distaste, not Harry. That’s when his eyes, when on their journey back to his plate of chicken, met Draco Malfoy’s eyes.
They stared at each other for a second before Draco looked away, a slight smirk on his face. Harry narrowed his eyes. A smirk on a Malfoy was never a good thing...
But, without any path of action to take, Harry just dully ate his dinner, dreading the detention that would most definitely be very torturous.
----------------
TBC!!!
A/N: Sry this took a while to come out. Been busy. >.< And also started another story, which, if i must say so myself, is pretty good. ^__^ It'z called The End.
Replies:
YamiBakura: Hehehe, don't die on your gum. XD
Night: Hmmm, that's a mighty good questiong. I'd have to say that right now, this seems to be a long term story, since i plan for Harry to kill Voldemort before the end. so i'd guess it'll be around... thirty something chapters? ^__^ is that too long? maybe i can shorten it... hmm... anyways, i gotta think about that.
zer0: I shall definitely describe things more. But not too much cuz, from experience, if there's like, a big paragraph of discriptions like, about how a room looks like or something, that becomes reaaalll boring and i don't want that. Thanks for the advice!