Most Unlikely

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A/N Wow, this is lucky, your reviews forced me to sit and write this chapter. Enjoy

Forever and Always

Harry’s eyes widened. Go to the ball with Draco, as his date? The raven-haired boys throat started to get dry as he racked his brain for an answer. His heart was screaming YES! but the little nagging voice in the back of his head was disagreeing.

Harry moved his hands from the other boy’s chest, down his shoulders and to his hands, locking his fingers with his. “Draco I don’t know… I mean, don’t…” The blonde cut him off in mid sentence. “Don’t I think people will look at us funny, or talk about us? Of course I do, but as long as I have you in my arms, none of that matters.” This was all too different for Harry. Draco’s voice was emptied of any sneer, teasing or arrogance, he was vulnerable for the first time in his life, and Harry hated to hurt the beauty that stood inches from him, in his arms.

“Draco I just mean, people…” Harry didn’t get to finish. “Think what Harry?! Who cares! I love you God damn it!”

Harry was speechless, motionless and emotionless. His heart started to race even faster, if that were possible. Did Draco just say he loved me…? No this can’t be, this is just a fling… Right? Harry’s eyes wandered down the blonde’s perfect body. “Draco you don’t mean that. You’re just caught up in the moment.”

Draco moved his hands from the other boys, wrapping his arms around his neck and pulling him closer, whispering into his ear. “No Harry, I’m not… I-I love you more than anything in this world.” Harry’s knees felt weak. What do I say to this! Fuck! Harry pulled himself back from Draco, resting his forehead on the blonde’s, looking into his sparkling endless grey eyes. Finally he pulled back his head, smiling; he pulled Draco in and kissed him, tugging on his bottom lip. Who cares Harry?! You love him, do this for you, not anyone else!Harry smiled seductively. “How could I say no to you.” Draco smiled and crushed his lips onto Harry’s moaning deeply, truly and affectionately, in love.

Harry and Draco made their way from the bathroom, discreetly as possible, not wanting to attract attention to their messy hair and swollen lips. Settling down around a table they both ordered a few butterbeer’s and happily talked over their warm drinks. Snow filled the window ledges outside, a warm fire keeping them perfectly heated inside. Harry sat across the table, staring at the blonde boy on the other side. His mind was spinning. Does this mean we’re dating… Can I hold him now, express my feelings, oh God I want too. Draco’s golden locks glistened with the jumping flames from the crackling fire. His grey endless eyes locked on Harry’s emerald orbs. Draco was speaking but Harry couldn’t hear a word.

After Draco has shed his jacket Harry saw his tight shirt, hugging against his flat chest and supple abs. He had to hold back a moan, thinking that all that beauty was his. Harry continued to eye up the blonde, taking in every inch of his deliciously sexy body. It wasn’t him talking, not his mind, but deep within his heart, he had no control… “Draco I love you.”

The blonde’s face emptied off all emotion, he was dumbstruck. Finally he rasped out his response. “Harry, just because I told you how I felt, doesn’t mean you have to say that.” Harry pulled himself back to reality. “No, I meant it… I love you, I have ever since I laid eyes on you, I just didn’t realize it.” Their eyes met, emerald to grey, both their hearts pounding so hard they threatened to burst through their chests. Draco smiled, never breaking his view of the beautiful boy across from him. A smirk crept up his features, pulling his butterbeer to his mouth and taking a swig. “I have something special planned for you tomorrow Harry.”

***

When the boys entered the robe shop, in Hogsmead, a tad tipsy from their drinks, both seemed to be a little light hearted. They jokingly held brightly colored robes up to their bodies, spinning in circles modeling. Through their fits of laughter, Harry fell into Draco’s arms. The blonde pressed his lips tightly to Harry’s in the spur of the moment. Harry moaned and broke the kiss, really not wanting to.

Harry turned and his and met eyes with Dean through the window, who had been standing outside the shop for quite sometime. Harry’s face dropped, Dean’s eyes were cold and empty. His gaze never left Harry, except to look over at Draco and then back to the other boy. “Uh, Draco…” Draco held his arms around Harry his eyes still swelling with tears of laughter. “Yes love?”

The blonde’s eyes met with Dean through the glass. Dean’s eyes swelled with tears, before looking back at Harry, he then stormed off into the cold wind.

“Whoa, what was all that about?” Draco questioned, still quite confused by the whole situation. Harry felt a large lump growing in his throat. “Well, Dean has this thing for me, I completely forgot about it… I told him I wasn’t gay and it would never work between us, now he saw me and you… Oh Merlin! Please tell me he didn’t see us kiss!” Harry ran his fingers worriedly through his black unkempt hair. “Harry, don’t worry, besides, you didn’t like him, and he’ll get over it.” Harry could still feel the lump in his throat, his stomach doing a quick summersault. “Let’s hope.”

***

They walked from the robe shop; Draco was still madly in love with Harry and couldn’t keep his hands off him, grabbing his ass, and biting at his neck as they walked down the partially abandoned road.

Harry only laughed and pushed the horny Draco off him, swinging the bag his robes were, seductively glancing over at Draco. “Merlin Harry! Don’t do this to me.” He whimpered. Harry rolled his eyes and laughed. “You’re so easy to torment, Drakey boy.” Both the boys laughed as they turned the corner towards the castle. The wind began to pick up again and both boys had to pull their collars up around their necks.

“So, are you excited about the ball tomorrow Drakey?” Harry teased, flicking his eye lashes and puckering his lips. Draco rolled his eyes and laughed. “Personally, I’m more excited about what I have planned for you afterwards.” Harry sarcastically smiled and stepped through the gate, continuing their way up to the castle.

Once they reached the entrance to the school, the air became quite awkward. “So, well… I guess, I’ll just um, see you…” Harry muttered. “Yeah, so tomorrow I guess.” Harry smiled and nodded. Do I kiss him? Draco smiled and ran his fingers through his hair then turned on his heel and happily walked off to the dungeons. Harry stood with his eyes closed, waiting to feel their lips connecting. Once he opened his eyes his heart sank, Draco was gone. Eventually Harry laughed it off and headed up the stairs to his common room, thinking the whole time about how excited he was for tomorrow night, and what Draco had in store for him.

***

The cloaked figure turned and headed slowly down Knockturn Alley. His long black robes covering ever inch of his body and shadowing his face, leaving it clearly unrecognizable. He swiftly walked, the tail of his robes running along the dirt path, before turning and pushing open a large door.

He entered into a dark store. Its windows were covered in must and dirt, barely able to see through them. The mysterious man walked though the many rows of items ‘Borgin & Burkes’ had to offer, finally making his way to the counter.

A small dirty looking man turned around, he wore tattered gloves over his scabbed hands and a ratty old coat, ripped in nearly every place possible, but still allowing it to remain in tacked. The air was musty and heavily perfumed with different smells, most, very unpleasant. The old man began to speak, his face covered in soot, missing several of his own teeth. “Whadda you want?”

The robed figure dropped a small piece of parchment onto the counter, keeping his face hidden by the dark robe. “Whads this ‘ere, a pretty letter for me?” The greasy man threw his head back in laughter, turning into a cough, then a gag, hacking some phlegm onto the floor. He slowly unfolded the parchment with his grimy fingers, leaving smudge marks all over the once clean paper.

The clerk finally managed to open the letter and scanned his eyes over the writing. He face suddenly fell. “Excuse me sir, we don’t ‘arry none of this rubbish!” With this being said the old man threw the parchment back to the counter. The tall robbed figure didn’t move. Slowly reaching into his robes he pulled his wand from its depth, pointing it at the older fellow. “Put that away!” The man hissed. The robbed figure didn’t listen. “I swear I’ll summon the… AGGH!” A jet of green light shot from the tip of the mysterious mans wand, sending the other man onto the floor, screaming and twitching in pain. The robed figure held the curse onto the other man until finally he stopped squirming, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. “You will not disobey my orders.”

***

Harry reached his common room, a huge smile spread across his face, reminiscing about every sexual moment that Draco and he had shared over the past few days. His body ached to feel the other boys against it, his warm cock pressed against his own. I can’t believe it, I’m in love with him.

***

Draco reached his own common room, slumping down into his bed, sighing heavily. Mmm, I want him so bad. Draco’s common room was empty, apparently most of the people he shacked with had gone home early. Seeing the perfect opportunity he slipped his shirt off and pulled his trousers down, skipping into the bathroom. Pulling down his boxers, revealing his aching cock, dripping with pre-cum. Draco slipped into one of the shower stalls and turned on the water, letting it run down his body, over his chest and dribbling down his pulsing abs. The warmth felt so good against his throbbing cock. Running his right hand down past his chest and abs, over his pelvic area and grasping the base of his cock. It jumped to life, hardening as he played with its head.

Playing with his peaked nipples with his left hand he began to work himself, curling his head back in pleasure. The water that poured onto his cock only sent shivers up his spine, making it more orgasmic. He soon found a perfect rhythm, pumping himself faster, moaning and bucking his hips forward, pretending he was fucking Harry’s tight virgin ass.

“Oh God Potter, I can’t wait to take you.” He moaned as his hand ran over his head, sending him into ecstasy, feeling the wonderful tingling feeling climbing from his stomach. His hand worked harder against his tight flesh, working the foreskin over his flushed head, moaning loudly.

Finally he could feel himself reaching his point. Throwing his head back and thrusting his hips forward, screaming out Harry’s name he released his hot seed all over his hand, dropping his head, panting for air.

Slowly he raised his hand to his mouth and cleaned himself, tasting his salty juices, moaning in pleasure. This is all yours Harry, forever and always.

To Be Continued

A/N Ok, I\'m harrassing you again. Thank you all so much for your reviews they really inspired me to get this chapter out so fast. I really hope you like it. Again sorry for no hard core harry/draco fucking. Its cuming. *wink* Hold tight.