Dreams Can Come True

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This is my first Harry Potter fic so please be kind. And I didn\'t feel like editing so just ignore anything that is wrong.


Dreams Can Come True
By Ravenx

Harry Potter walked aimlessly down the deserted halls of Hogwarts. Why were they deserted? Simple, it was well past midnight on a school nigh. Harry just couldn’t sleep. He had had that dream again. The dream of soft lips, hard-hidden muscles, silky blonde hair, stone gray eyes, and wandering hands. And right when those hands were so close to their goal…he woke up. Usually when this happened he would finish the job himself. But this time Ron had told him to do it somewhere else so he could sleep without the moaning.

Blushing Harry had dragged himself out of bed to wander the halls trying to get his mind off the silver dragon of his dreams. But that wasn’t east, Harry decided when he found himself standing outside the Slytherin common room.

“Oh man. How did I get here?” Harry wonder out loud. It was true, he had no idea. He had been to the Slytherin common room once in his second year but he had never remembered how to get back. And know here he was.

Turning around he tried to retrace his steps but every time he thought he was getting somewhere he found himself again in front of the same portrait that lead to the one of his dreams. Finally deciding that it was no use, he turned and leaned over the open window in front of the hidden entrance.

The air was cool and helped him calm down from his dreams. The wind blew gently through his raven hair. The scent of sweet roses and un-muggle flowers alike came from some of the greenhouses below. Moonlight shined dthe the lake, casting an eerie moving shadow wherever the giant squid went. The night was perfect. ‘If only he was here with me,’ thought Harry as he closed his eyes at the perfection around him.

The peace didn’t last long as he heard a barely audible slush and then the unmistakable voice from his dreams. “What are you doing here, Potter?”

Turning around, Harry tried to suppress a moan as he looked at Draco Malfoy. His hair was still slicked back but a few stray strains were sticking out adorably, no doubt from where he had been laying down. His matching black silk pajama top and bottom fit him perfectly. His shirt was unbuttoned halfway allowing his smooth, hairless chest to be seen. Harry didn’t realize he had been staring until Draco’s bare right foot started tapping quietly on the floor in impatience.

“Oh…uh…er…I…was…ah…”

Draco just smirked as he folded his arms over his chest. “What? The Boy Who Lived can’t speak? Come one boy, what is it? Speak.” Draco’s drop dead sexy voice went in to a mocking tone as he pretended to talk to Harry as if he were a dog.

“Oh, bugger off Malfoy.” Harry said as he finally found his voice. He knew that Malfoy could never be the kind, gentleperson that had been evading his nights for weeks. But he could hope.

\"Relax Potter. Don\'t want to wake anyone now do you? SO why were you standing outside our common room in the middle of the night?\"

\"I...I...don\'t know. I just got led here.\" Harry cursed himself silently. \'Did that sound as laim out loud as it did in my head?\'

\"Led here? Led here by what, scarface?\"

\"I...its none of your business, Malfoy. What are you doing here anyway?\"

\"This is my common room. I\'m allowed to be around here.\"

\"I meant why are you up so late. Merlin knows you need your beauty sleep.\" \'That\'s it Harry be mean to him and he won\'t find out you like him,\' the raven-haired boy thought to himself. He had a feeling that once Draco found out about his little crush, he would make fun of him even more. And that was something Harry didn\'t want.

\"Good one Potter. But seeing that every one in school drools over me, I don\'t think that really applys to me. Maybe you should wipe the drool from your lip so you don\'t slip.\" Malfoy sneered.

Harry\'s jaw dropped, he couldn\'t believe it. Did Draco know of his crush? Before he realized that Draco had moved he felt the smooth hand of the silver-headed snake on his chin, gently closing his mouth. Looking up into gray orbs, Harry noticed that they were getting closer. Closing his eyes as soft, firm lips captured his, Harry found himself in heaven. Strong arms engolfed his waist pulling him against a tall lean body that made his dreams amazing.

After a moment of passionate kissing Draco pulled back. Keeping his arms around Harry\'s waist he whispered, \"That was actually good Potter.\"

\"What...why...wh...\" Harry couldn\'t find the right words. Draco had just gave him the most amazing kiss he had ever received. Okay so it was the only kiss he had ever received but it was still great.

\"What\'s the matter, Potter? Didn\'t you want that. You don\'t think I notice the way you look at me? Every one can se you want me. So here I am.\"

Suddenly those lips were back on his. A tongue like a snake was silently begging for entrance into his warm mouth. Not one to disappoint this beautiful dragon he parted his lips slightly.

While the soft tongue of Draco explored his mouth, hands were making fast work of unbuttoning his shirt and sliding it off his shoulders. Harry couldn\'t believe this was happening. He reached for Draco\'s shirt and gently unbuttoned the rest of it, running his hainsiinside and behind Draco pulling him closer.

Breaking from the kiss only due to lack of oxygen, Draco smiled. A real smile not one of his sneers or smile of arrogance. Harry couldn\'t take his eyes off those lips until he felt hands at his waist pulling down his pajama pants. He didn\'t even realize he had let out a moan until Draco spoke.

\"Don\'t worry Harry. You\'ll be moaning a lot more in a few minutes. I promise you that.\" Slipping his open shirt off his shoulders he reached down pulling down his silk pants.

Harry looked over the perfect body of his dream god. The pale body before him was absolutely beautiful. Nothing about it was bad. Muscles could be barely seen under the skin from years of Quidditch

\"See something you like Harry?\" Moving closer Draco pushed Harry back against the wall inbetween two windows that were infront of the painting to the Slytherin common room.

Lips shought out lips again. Hands groped over chest and backs.

\"Draco...please...\"

\"Please what, Harry?\"

\"More.\"

That was all Draco needed. Turning Harry to face the wall he brought his lips to his neck. Kissing and nipping at the soft flesh he found he let his hands slide down to cup Harry\'s ass.

Moaning from the touching he was receiving Harry didn\'t notice when Draco stopped kissing him long enough to get his wand from the pile of clothes and say a lubricating spell.

Before he knew it Draco was kissing him again and pushing inside of his tight entrance. Squeezing his eyes close at the first pang of pain he soon relaxed as Draco seated himself completely inside of him and stopped, allowing him to adjust.

\"Harry you feel great. I think I\'m going to enjoy this.\"

Slowly Draco pulled out of Harry only to push back inside of him. Harry couldn\'t help the yelp that came from him. Finally after all the dreams and wishing this was finally happening. He was here with
Draco inside of him and it felt great.

Maybe it wasn\'t the idea place but it was perfect still. The cool breeze from the windows caused his body to shiver as it hit the sweat that was forming. Draco began going faster. Moving in and out in a pace that caused Harry to lift up on his tip-toes when Draco pushed all the way inside of him.

Draco brought his hand down to Harry\'s cock and began to move with the pace that was now becoming more urgent as both boys wished for release. With one more thrust of his hips Draco came deep inside of Harry.

At the same time Harry let his seed spill down the castle wall. Harry leaned on the wall as Draco leaned on him for support. Both were breathing hard and after a few minutes Draco pulled out of Harry and started to get dressed.

Once Harry regained his balance he to started to get dressed. Neither boys talked as they quickly pulled on their clothes and whispered several cleaning spells on themselves and the wall.

Harry figured that this meant Draco didn\'t like want had just happened. But he was glad that it had happened and knew that this was going to haunt his dreams for a long time. But at least he had the real experience now to look back on.

As he started to walk back to his common room and his bed he heard Draco speak, \"Maybe we can do that again sometime Potter. Maybe somewhere a little more comfortable.\"

Smiling Harry turned around only to see the painting swing shut as Malfoy entered back into the common room. But Harry was sure he had heard him correctly. There was sure to be a next time and Harry just couldn\'t wait. \'That was excellent,\' Harry thought on is trip back to bed, \'Dreams really do come true.\"

THE END
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