Switching Roles

Disclaimers: I don’t own anything.

AN: I’m so sorry. I’m really high right now, and I just read the dumbest fanfic so I had to screw life over and write this one. Sorry. And as you can tell, Harry is high too… *grins*
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Draco woke up to a big pain shooting in his head. Where was he? He couldn’t remember anything. Wait, maybe he did, he remembered he was in the common room. Someone came in but he was too drunk to see who it was. It was dark anyway. Draco drank something and everything was dark. What was going on? Who was that person? What the hell did he drink?

Draco opened his eyes, which seemed to make the headache worsen.

He let out a moan which he quickly regretted as he heard shuffling near him. Draco tried to open his eyes more to focus but he was too hung over. He desperately needed to know what it was he drank?

“Hello love.” Said a voice that seemed overly familiar but he couldn’t think about that right now, he just needed to break his head and release all the pain.

A hand reached out and took Draco’s chin in a strong grip.

“Where am I?” he managed to moan out.

“Mmm… your so HOT when you do that you know?”

That was when it hit him. “Harry?”

“Yes!”

“What am I doing here?”

“Well Draco, I’ve taken you in. Bet you didn’t guess I would do anything like that did you?”

“Harry what are you talking about? Why can’t I move my arms?”

“Because their bound silly.”

“The light’s blinding me Harry, I can’t see anything.”

“Oh, we’re actually in a pretty dark place, that must have been the drink I gave you.”

“What drink? So it was you last night?”

“Yup! Draco, it was me. I bet you didn’t guess did you?”

“How did you get in?”

“Oh, when everyone’s drunk they’ll let anyone in.”

“But how did you even know what we do in there?”

“I’ve heard.”

“So, why am I here again?”

This time Harry’s tone dropped to a whisper right beside Draco’s ear, which made his shiver. “I’m going to ravish you!”

“What? Why?”

“Because Draco, I’ve been watching you. And I see that you watch me too. Isn’t it perfect? But you wont ever make a move will you? So now, I have to take things into my own hands.”

“Harry, if you know I fancy you why don’t you just ask?”

“Because,” Harry paused for a while and rubbed his finger down Draco’s chest before he said, “I know you love it rough.”

At this Draco’s clothes were torn off. Now was when the headache started to subside, fuck, great timing. He realized he wasn’t upside down anymore but he was actually lying sprawled on a bed. His whole body was immobile. Yet for some strange reason he refused to struggle with anything.

It wasn’t like Draco never concluded that he wanted Harry in his pants before. It was just; Draco was hoping that this was going to be as good as it was in his dreams. He wasn’t scared, actually, he had never felt so safe before in his life. He had always felt this special aura around Harry. Harry just made him feel better, made him feel safe.

“Your not scared?” Asked Harry

“No.”

“And why not? I’m insulted. You’re supposed to struggle, it makes it more interesting you know.”

“Harry, are you drunk?”

There was a pause, “No.”

“Yes you are. Fuck me when you’re not drunk you git. I want you to remember every waking detail of it.”

“Damn Draco, as if you can’t turn me on anymore but when your being held hostage you still give commands.”

Draco couldn’t help but grin at this. It didn’t feel like he was being held hostage at all. It felt more like a game he was playing with Harry. With a very drunk Harry mind you.

Harry didn’t see the thrill anymore if Draco wasn’t even going to struggle. He took the sheets and pulled them over Draco. Draco couldn’t help but notice that even when Harry was drunk, he was still the caring Griffindor who was a bit twisted in the head but still rational.

Harry apparently couldn’t take it any longer. He fell asleep on the side of Draco. Draco rolled his eyes. The idiot couldn’t have released me from these binds and given me a potion for the bloody headache before he passed out could he?

Draco himself slowly drifted off to sleep soon after taking in the smell and the feeling of having his Harry come to him more than willing.


Harry woke up and looked around. He forgot to take off his glasses before he went to sleep, but why had he forgotten? Ugh, why is his head spinning?

Harry buried head back into the sheets of the bed then realized he was very uncomfortable. He looked up and there he saw Draco was sleeping in his bed with his naked body under the sheets ready for Harry’s taking. Oh my, did Harry do that to him?

But he couldn’t answer anything as he fell back asleep from the pressure of the hangover.


Harry moaned, he ached all over, his head wasn’t feeling all that great but it was a hell of a lot better than it had been earlier. He moaned again and pushed himself off the bed since he was face down. What was going on? That’s when he remembered Draco.

Harrys eyes shot open and there he was. Draco Malfoy, the boy he had been longing for so long. He was right there and he was vulnerable, Harry did this to him. Quickly Harry grabbed his wand and took the binding to the bed spell off the blonde boy. At this Draco woke up. Harry heard moanmoan at the sudden wake and felt something twitch in his pants but he had no time for this.

“Draco, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to, Draco, I’m really sorry. Did I do anything? Do you remember? Are you okay?” Blurted Harry

Draco narrowed his eyebrows at the Griffindor. “You mean you don’t remember?”

Harry shook his head, “Not a thing except the fact that I did this to you.” waving his hand at the naked form of Draco lying in his bed.

Draco propped himself off the bed and took hold of Harry’s chin, “You told me you wanted to fuck me and I told you that it’s not happening until you were sober.”

Harry’s eyes widened at the touch and the words. “You said what?”

“I said no fucking until you can remember every last bit of it and never forget.” Repeated Draco no moving so much as an inch from his position.

“But-No, I don’t want to do this.” Said Harry turning a little pink in the face.

“Yes you do. I know you do. Harry, I want it too.”

Harry’s cheeks turned an even brighter shade of pink.

Draco smiled at Harry before he captured Harry’s lips with his own. Fuck, this was nothing like his dreams at all. This was a hell of a lot better than his dreams.

Harry moaned into Draco’s lips as he silently snaked his arms around the blonde’s body running one had in his hair and one hand along his back.

Draco flicked his tongue on Harry’s lips and obediently, Harry’s lips parted for Draco’s entry. Draco had released Harry’s chin a long while ago and was running his fingers through Harry’s hair and silently taking the Griffindor’s clothing off. After all it’s hardly fair that he was naked and Harry wasn’t.

Draco reached down to grab hold of Harry’s heavily erect member while sliding his hand across Harry’s front but Harry was too fast for Draco. Harry held Draco’s hand in his stopping him from doing anything more.

“You first.” Whispered Harry as he released Draco’s hand and brought his lips to Draco’s member instead.

Harry grabbed hold of Draco’s member in his mouth and sucked. It wasn’t hard but it wasn’t gentle either.

Draco threw his head back as he moaned, Harry was damn good with his mouth. Harry was lightly flicking his tongue along Draco’s erection.

Draco’s mistake was to look down at the black hair that was bobbing up and down his member slowly and graceful.

“Fuck Harry.”

Harry flicked his tongue on Draco’s erection again.

Draco had his hands clutching the sheets beside him.

“Harry, I’m coming, Harry stop, I’m coming.”

Harry didn’t obey. He just kept licking all around Draco and with one final deep throat Draco came in Harry’s mouth.

After Harry drank all of Draco he smiled at Draco and nibbled Draco’s ear.

“Harry, is it your turn yet?” Asked Draco panting.

Harry smiled at Draco and instantly Draco flipped Harry on his back as he sat on his Griffindor’s legs.

Harry looked up at Draco in curiosity and Draco smiled at Harry.

The Slytherin took his hand bringing out a finger and put it in his own mouth wetting it. Then brought the finger out and trailed it down Harry’s front until he reached Harry’s now fully throbbing member.

Draco dragged the wet finger along Harry’s shaft and Harry whimpered at the touch.

Draco brought his mouth to Harry’s erection but didn’t put it in his mouth. Draco slowly licked along Harry’s member lightly while holding Harry’s hips in place.

Finally with a growl Draco took Harry into his mouth and sucked hard. Unlike how Harry had done it.

Harry grabbed hold of Draco’s hair lightly while the Slytherin bobbed his head up and down Harry’s erection.

“Draco.”

Draco gave a hard suck.

“Draco!”

Draco sucked hard again.

“DRACO!” Screamed Harry as he came in Dracoouthouth.

Draco too drank every last bit of Harry and he fell on Harry’s chest.

“Harry, I thought you said you were going to be rough.”

“I changed my mind.”

“Wait, that means you remember last night?”

“I never forgot.”

“What? But you said-”

“That was to get you in bed my sweet.”

Draco glared at Harry and Harry gave him his most innocent smile back.

“You should have been in Slytherin.”

Harry smiled, “Didn’t think I would do anything like that did you? Thought I was innocent and all didn’t you?”

Draco gave Harry a smile. “I have to admit, being sneaky and cunning is not what I thought you would be.”

“Trust me, there’s a lot you’ll be learning from me.”

“Good.”

And they fell asleep again forgetting that they were in school and had classes to go to.