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Passing

By: JDeppfan27
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating: Adult ++
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Disclaimer: 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.

Passing

a/n: i haven\'t written in a very long time, and this is my first attempt at slash, so please excuse my story... i need practice!

disclaimer: i dont own, just using them..

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Passings
This Saturday had been rather uneventful for Harry. He had gotten up, looked at Draco, eaten breakfast, while looking at Draco of course, gone to the library, fallowing Draco, gone to quidditch practice, the one part of his day without Draco, gone to lunch, taken a nap, and then here he was at dinner in the Great Hall. So he had a slight obsession. Didn’t everyone? Even Hermione had fallen for that muggle actor Johnny Depp. Just because his had happened to be with his worst enemy, that didn’t mean anything. He would get over it eventually, everyone did. Until then though, he was perfectly content with staring at the gorgous Slytherin until the cows came home. Of course he kept his infatuation strictly to himself, he didn’t even want to know what would happen if Malfoy ever found out.
Across the Hall sat Mr. Malfoy himself. Little did Harry know that his feelings weren’t his alone. Draco stared at Potter’s wonderfully toned body, noticing the muscles under his shirt that seemed to have appeared over night, because they certainly weren’t there before now. When they both looked up at the same time, this being likely when they stared at each other constantly, their eyes locked. Emerald forests were lost in silver fog, and both boys forgot where they were. As if synchronized, they both slowly rose and walked towards the middle of the Hall. Most of their tables were now staring at them, but they didn’t seem to care. Slowly they woke from their trance and noticed where they were. Harry blushed, but Malfoy was perfectly at ease.
“umm….” Harry began, but Draco put a perfectly manicured finger to his lips to silence him. At the contact, Harry felt a wave of desire run through his body. He reached out and surprised the whole Hall by grabbing the Slytherin and roughly pulling him to his lips. He started out hesitantly, but once he knew that this is what Draco wanted, he deepened their kiss. Impassioned tongues battled for control of the other’s mouth, and desperate arms pulled hormonal bodies as close as they would physically go. When Draco started moving his groin against Harry’s, they were quickly ushered out of the Hall by a Headmaster who personally didn’t want to see a free show go on while he was trying to eat, much to the dismay of the entire female population of Hogwart’s School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
The two quickly ran into the nearest room they could find. Draco pulled off Harry’s shirt and ran his fingers over the amazingly toned muscles he had only admired from afar. The sight took his breath away. Apparently he wasn’t so bad looking himself, because Harry’s breath caught in his throat as draco removed his own shirt, desperate for skin on skin contact. After a few minutes this wasn’t good enough, and soon both boys had removed their pants as well. Malfoy again rubbed his now very hard erection against Harry’s, causing the darker boy to moan loudly. This only caused Draco to move faster, and soon it was too much. Draco dropped to his knees, leaving Harry whining because of the loss of contact. He was soon rewarded when he felt the cool air around his knees, quickly replaced with a warm tongue. Draco swirled his tongue over Harry’s peak, mercilessly teasing the other boy. Harry had had enough though. He grabbed the blondes head and shoved him down further, tangling his hands in the boys hair. Draco got the idea, and sucked harder down Harry’s shaft. He continually swallowed, determined to give Harry a good time, and was rewarded with a husky voice moaning rather loudly and obviously. With another few tongue tricks, he sent Harry reeling, nearing his orgasm. But before he could climax, Draco pulled off, leaving Harry very disappointed.
“Draco!?! Why the hell?!?” was all the very sexually frustrated boy could manage between pants.
“Because, you git, I haven’t gotten off yet, and that doesn’t seem fair… how do I know you’ll return the favor once you’re done?? You wont, and there I will be, very mad at you, and I shall have to send my father and his meaningless group of sadists after you… so you see, this really is in your best interest.” He replied with his patented smirk.
“After all you put me through, I don’t know why I even bother.” Harry huffed.
“Because I give awesome blowjobs, that’s why.” “ You made my life hell for six years, and you think a BJ is gonna make up for that?” “Yeah, well, maybe if I fuck you you’ll feel better.” Malfoy drawled with a perfect eyebrow raised. He didn’t wait for an answer, instead, he threw the saviour of the wizarding world down on the ground and muttered a lubrication spell. “Don’t worry, Harry, I wont hurt you. I wouldn’t do that for the whole world.” Draco said into Harry’s ear, a tenderness to his voice that Harry had never heard before. Suddenly, Harry knew that he wasn’t just getting off. Somehow, in the last six years, he had fallen completely for the boy who hated him. He was in love with Malfoy. “Draco,” wondering when they had switched to first names, he continued, “is this just about sex? I mean, if it is, that’s fine, I just was wondering… never mind.” Draco wondered how he should answer, when he was hit with it, a wave of emotions smashing into him so hard that he nearly fainted. No, it wasn’t about sex. He had done something Malfoys weren’t allowed to do. He had fallen in love. Not just with anyone either, with the boy who fucking lived. His father would kill him if he ever knew, but he found he didn’t care. All he wanted was to be inside the boy he loved. He just shushed him quietly, and pushed inside of him. All thoughts of hurt disappeared from Harry’s mind as his hormones once again took control. Draco was going agonizingly slow, barely moving at all. “Malfoy, move!” was all it took for Draco to start pounding into him without resisting at all.
Professor Snape had just finished meeting with Dumbledore. He walked into his office and found a sight that would scar him for the rest of his greasy life. His favourite pupil, if he was not mistaken, was lying naked, cum all over him, with none other than the Git-Who-Refused-To-Die. The two boys suddenly realized what room they were in, and Harry turned a purple that would rival a cabbage in Aunt Petunia’s garden. For about the millionth time, Draco thanked his blessed ancestors for making it impossible for him to blush. They were about to spit out a reason as to why they were in their current compromising (to say the least) position, when Snape turned on his heel and left, muttering something about not wanting to know and going to see Madam Pomphrey for some memory modification. Harry laughed and turned to draco. Without saying a word he began to kiss him again. Pulling away, he whispered in Malfoy’s ear. “I love you.” Seeing the look on Malfoys face, he thought he was mistaken in the other boys intentions. “Oh, Merlin, Draco, I’m sorry… you don’t love me, do you? I’m so sorry, just forget it.” Putting his pants on, he made for the door and a long night. Before he could get there though, a pale arm reached out for him. “Harry, don’t go… I.. I wanted this so badly…. What I’m trying to say is, Harry, I love you. I love you so bad it hurts and I just want to rip my heart out and yell at it for betraying me like this…”
Harry wrapped his arms around the now trembling boy, who in turn buried his head in Harry’s chest. “It’s okay Draco, I love you too, so much, and I will be here for you as long as you need me to be.” “What if I need you forever?” the reassured boy ventured. “I hope you will, because I want to stay with you forever.”
They walked out of Professor Snape’s office, ready to take on the world, together now, unsure of a lot of things, but sure that they had each other.


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a/n: i know, i know.. but i dont have a whole lotta time, and right now this is what is in my head...
thanks to Dev for helping me with this..
i would appreciate reviews! thanx, but remember flames will be used to heat bathwater and nothing else... buh-bai