Silver

Disclamer:This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
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Harry Potter was sitting next to his best friend Ron Weasley who was playing a game of wizard\'s chess against Draco Malfoy. Ron had been boasting about his prowess at chess and crowing about how he\'d never yet lost a game, when this had caught Malfoy\'s attention he\'d come over and said that he could beat Weasley any day, any time, and that is when the bet had been cooked up; whoever won the game got to pick whatever prize they wanted, or the winner would be allowed to hex the looser with a vicious case of boils.

\"Check and Mate,\" Draco said triumphantly as his queen smashed into Ron\'s king.

\"No!\" Ron yelled standing up, his fists crashing down against the tabletop.

\"I think you\'ll find it\'s \'yes\' Weasley, I won,\" Draco said with a smirk.

\"Yeah, yeah, yeah, so what do you want,\" Ron said pouting and crossing his arms across his chest.

\"How very mature Weasley,\" Draco said at the posture Ron was holding.

\"Enough, just pick what you want so that we can get this over with,\" Ron huffed.

\"All right Weasley, don\'t get your knickers in a twist,\" Draco said and Ron glared at him, his face reddening, \"I want Potter.\"

A shocked silence descended and everybody looked at Draco, stunned.

\"What!\" Ron exclaimed.

\"I can have anything I want; I won and I picked Potter,\" Draco said sneering.

\"But, but why...?\" Harry said sounding most bewildered and a little annoyed.

\"Because Potter, I don\'t like you and it\'s the greatest humiliation for you to have to do what I want. Your overconfident friend should have worded the terms of the prize more carefully; anything I want, Potter, anything. And if you refuse, well, I still win because I get to hex Weasley with huge, painful boils, and oh, that would be such fun too,\" Draco said with a slow grin.

Ron made a strangled sound, \"Harry, you have to do this, I don\'t want boils! That would be worse than those slugs!\" Ron pleaded to his friend.

\"No, no I won\'t,\" Harry said, refusing to get into this.

\"But Harry... please,\" Ron said, giving his friend the puppy dog eyes.

\"Well I guess you\'re going to be boiled, Weasley. Stand up and take it like a man,\" Draco said getting his wand out and pointing it at Ron.

\"Harry, Harry, come on, please, you can\'t let him do this to me!\" Ron exclaimed, looking as though he were about to start crying.

Draco was just about to say the hex when Ron gave Harry an exceptionally pitiful look.

\"All right, fine, I\'ll do it, put your wand away,\" Harry said, giving in, and Draco gave him a look of triumph. \"If you do anything to hurt me Malfoy, you\'ll regret it, and Ron? You owe me. Big time.\"

With that Harry turned and left the Great Hall not knowing where he was heading, he was almost to the Entrance Hall when he heard the voice he dreamed about behind him.

\"Where ya going, Potter? I didn\'t tell you that you could go outside,\" Draco said and Harry could practically hear the sneer before he turned to glare at him.

\"You don\'t own me, I will only do one thing for you Malfoy, one thing, that\'s all,\" Harry told him.

\"Fine, fine, meet me down in the dungeons after dinner,\" Draco said imperiously then turned and left Harry by himself to think. Harry left the castle and walked out to his favourite tree, he climbed to his favourite limb and looked out over the lake.

He tried to clear his mind, but he kept thinking about the blond that he was meeting in only a few hours. He had realised around two years ago, at the end of his fifth year that he liked boys, especially a certain beautiful blonde Slytherin that enjoyed making his life hell. He wondered what Draco wanted to do, was he going to have to do something so humiliating that he would never live it down? He hoped not because he knew that it would break his heart.

Harry sighed and climbed down from the tree and headed for his common room, as soon as he entered he was bombarded with questions by his classmates.

\"What happened?\"

\"What did he make you do?\"

\"Are you hurt?\"

\"He didn\'t make me do anything, yet, I\'ve got to meet him tonight, after dinner, and no, I\'m not hurt,\" Harry told his friends.

\"Ron, I can\'t believe you got Harry into this mess!\" Hermione scolded Ron at the other end of the common room, \"I should take points and give you a detention for this! Harry wasn\'t the idiot bragging about his skills, you were, and Harry gets himself into enough trouble as it is, he doesn\'t need your help!\"

\"But Hermione,\" Ron whined.

\"Oh leave him alone Hermione, it wasn\'t his fault, I don\'t blame him,\" Harry told her, sitting on the couch next to her.

\"All right Harry, but I could still give him detention with Filch if you want me to, what happened was horrid. Having to do whatever Draco Malfoy wants you to is embarrassing,\" Hermione told him. Neither Ron nor Hermione knew about his crush on Draco and he knew that he should probably tell them some day soon, but it never seemed like the right time.

\"It\'s all right Hermione, honestly. If he makes me do anything too bad, I\'ll just hex him,\" Harry said and that seemed to pacify her. The three of them sat there talking and joking around when all the while Harry was worrying about his meeting with Draco later.

Two hours passed swiftly and soon the trio went on their way to the Great Hall for dinner. Harry was starting to panic and he barely ate a bite, he didn\'t look up from his plate even when he was spoken to. Finally he decided that enough time had passed and that he couldn\'t procrastinate anymore.

\"Guys, I\'m going to go,\" Harry told his friends.

\"Do you want us to go with you Harry?\" Ron asked.

\"No, you\'d better not, I\'ll be fine,\" Harry reassured them, though he wasn\'t so sure he would be fine. He looked over to the Slytherin table and saw that Draco wasn\'t there. Harry left the hall walking as slowly as he could without looking stupid.

When he got to the bottom of the stairs into the dungeons he saw Draco leaning against a wall, casually looking at his nails.

\"Took you long enough Potter,\" Draco said not looking up, then he pushed himself away from the wall. \"Follow me.\"

\"Where are we going?\" Harry asked, but Draco didn\'t say anything, just looked back and grinned then continued walking. Harry followed as he was told, and after a minute or so they reached a door with two entwined snakes looking at each other with their tongues out. Draco whispered the password and the snake\'s tongues retreated into their mouths and the door swung open.

\"What is this place?\" Harry asked as they walked in.

\"My rooms. One of the perks of being Head Boy, I get my own,\" Draco explained.

As Harry watched him speak he noticed that there was a difference in the blonde, he seemed more relaxed than he had earlier, and there was an almost smile on his face, Harry decided that he looked even more gorgeous than he had before.

\"So what do you want me to do?\" Harry asked as he wandered around the room taking in the green features and silver accents on almost everything. Draco looked at him and an actual smile broke out on his face, Harry stopped and stood there just staring at the boy.

\"I want to paint your toenails,\" Draco stated.

\"Paint my toenails...?\" Harry said giving Draco a funny look.

\"Yeah, I\'ve always wanted to paint someone\'s toenails,\" Draco said, opening a box on his bed and pulling out a small bottle of silver nail polish. Harry\'s eyes widened as Draco held the bottle up for him to see.

Smirking slightly Draco pulled two pillows from his bed and threw them down onto the floor in front of the fire facing each other. \"Take off your shoes and socks and sit down,\" Draco said removing his outer robe, his Slytherin tie and unbuttoning the top couple of buttons on his shirt before rolling up his sleeves.

Harry just stood watching, not sure what to do with himself.

\"Come on Potter, snap out of it. I don\'t bite... hard,\" Draco said chuckling as he settled himself down on one of the pillows. Harry took off his own outer robe and loosened his tie before pushing his shoes off of his feet and rolling his socks off. As he sat down hesitantly on the other pillow facing Draco, he thanked whoever was listening that he didn\'t have smelly feet.

\"Give me your foot,\" Draco said and Harry offered him his left foot. Draco grabbed hold and Harry squirmed, he was extremely ticklish on his feet and this made Draco laugh.

\"Stop it, that tickles!\" Harry said trying very hard not to giggle like a little girl. Draco looked at him and smiled again, showing beautiful, straight, white teeth then set to painting the silver onto Harry\'s nails.

Harry watched as Draco\'s chin-length hair fell down around his face as he bent down to apply the colour. Harry was mesmerized by the feeling of Draco\'s hands on his feet, he closed his eyes and relished the feeling. When he opened his eyes again he saw Draco looking through his hair at him, and as they made eye contact Harry stared into his wonderful silver-gray eyes and then couldn\'t bring himself to look away.

Without realizing it he bent down and captured Draco\'s mouth with his own. He felt a bolt of electricity flame through him when he touched his tongue to Draco\'s soft lips and at Draco\'s gasp he pushed forwards and explored Draco\'s mouth. With excitement that made his gut clench he felt Draco\'s hand reach up and place itself on the back of his neck, pulling him even closer making Harry moan into Draco\'s mouth.

Draco eventually pulled away, breathless, just staring at Harry with wide open eyes.

\"What did you do that for Potter?\" Draco asked.

Harry hesitated, embarrassed, \"I don\'t know, just felt like it.\"

\"Well, I\'m glad you did. I liked it. Now, let\'s get these toenails done then we can get back to the kissing,\" Draco said with a wide smile and Harry realised he was grinning too.

A couple of hours later Harry entered his common room and saw his friends sitting on the couch talking.

\"Harry, what happened? Why are you back so late? We were just about to head out and rescue you,\" Ron told him.

Harry just looked at Ron with a dazed smile on his face, he didn\'t answer just waved good night and went up to his dormitory ignoring his friends\' confused look.

Harry went to bed and drifted to sleep thinking of his beautiful blonde god, and his shiny silver toenails.

fin

A:N: the sequal to Silver is called Gold which is also uploaded please enjoy (Gold) http/ there are going to be 3 more parts of the series