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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
3,950
Reviews:
28
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
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Disclaimer: I don’t own any of the Harry Potter Characters however much I wish they were mine but they are not…I only use them for my twisted little imagination and yours. ^-^
Plot: A little potion goes wrong and two certain people can’t keep their minds away what will happen when it all becomes way too much for them to handle?
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“Oh…Please ‘Moine! We’ve got potions after lunch!” Harry pleaded turning his puppy dog eyes towards her seeing a smile play across her lips.
“Oh go on, but I’m not lending you my notes ever again!” She laughed as Ron and Harry dashed for her work, starting to write furiously on one of the common room’s tables.
After an hour of swearing in frustration the two boys had finally finished the notes Snape had given them for homework. With a sigh of relief the boys suggested to go grab a bite to eat before they left for the dungeons.
*~*~*~*~*~*
They took their usual seats next to each other in the hall and dug into the food set out before them. Soon they were invited to talk with the other Gryffindors.
Harry soon got bored of the conversation and let his eyes wander over the students in the hall; his eyes fell upon a certain blonde Slytherin almost straight away.
It made him think, he wasn’t sure if it was just him but in a weird way Malfoy had changed. He’d grown out his hair longer it now curtained over his pretty features and all the Quidditch training had filled him out over the summer.
He was no longer the extremely skinny blonde who was protected by his two body guards in his own way he was now rather hansom.
He seemed just…different in total and Harry wasn’t sure if he liked it.
At that second Draco turned, locking Harry in a death stare, he smiled at him…not the normal Malfoy sneer. Harry could only stare back in shock, not knowing what to do…
“Hey Harry?...HARRY!” Ron shouted down his ear, making him jump out of the Slytherin’s grey glare. He looked at Ron in surprise but then noticed the worried looks spread across his two best friends’ faces.
“You ok mate? You were staring off into space?” Ron asked resting his hand on the black haired boys arm. He shrugged.
“Yeh I’m fine, just tired.” He said truthfully, he’d never been a heavy sleeper but lately he’d sleep most of the night and still wake up tired.
“Maybe it’s the on coming exams.” He said making Hermione frown and Ron agree with enthusiasm.
“Ok, well come on then we’ll be late for potions.” Hermione said getting up from her seat, as their plates disappeared to the kitchens. Harry sighed; he knew Snape wasn’t going to be happy with him anyway, he never was no matter how hard he tried.
They walked out of the great hall, down the stairs and arrived outside the depressing classroom. They were soon greeted by Snape letting them in.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*
“Quiet class, take your seats and turn to page 69.” He drawled out as if not wanting to teach the class but then again he always seemed to sound like that. There was a scuffling of chairs and the students turned to the correct page.
“Hey Ron….” Harry started to whisper and for once he was going to ask him about potions but was of course caught.
“Tut tut, Mr. Potter…”Snape sneered suddenly seeming a lot happier; he watched Harry’s face fall and Draco stifle a snort of laughter, making him smile even more.
That guy was planning something…. ‘If not I’m a monkey’s uncle’… Harry thought.
“Right, Potter, take a seat next to Draco, and Draco don’t laugh at others misfortunes.” He sneered at the two as they stared at him in disbelief. Harry held his tongue and moved to the empty seat next to the blond.
They briefly looked at each but snapped their heads back to listen to the professor’s instructions, the two boys glared at the back of his head knowing he’d done it on purpose.
“Right, you know what to do, get started.” He waved his wand and cauldrons appeared before the students.
“Well Potter, go get the ingredients. I know I’ll be doing all the work today so, get going.” Malfoy commanded making Harry laugh. Draco smiled back at him…no sneer again…
“You think I’m joking mudblood lover, get moving.” Draco smiled almost flirtatiously at him. Harry smiled back catching Draco by surprise, causing his smile to fade and a light powder of pink spread across the bridge of his nose. His pale skin making the blush more obvious.
Harry raised an eyebrow at the blond but brushed it off. It was making some weird feeling stir in the pit of his stomach. Draco mumbled something to him that sound like ‘fine’ and got off the stool pushing his way through the store room.
Harry stared at the empty stool in confusion, but pulled himself together as Draco placed down the tray of ingredients. They set to work in silence.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
“Could you please stop adding powdered mandrake root, we don’t need that much!” Draco shouted. His temper wasn’t holding very well with Harry making so many mistakes.
“You bloody do it then!!!” Harry shouted back slamming the powder down onto the workbench not realizing that he was overreacting. It wasn’t his fault he was crap at potions anyway.
Draco looked down at his robes and at the powder that had exploded from the jar onto it. He looked lividly at Harry.
Before they knew what was happening they were throwing punches at each other. Harry gaining a split lip and Draco a nice nose bleed.
Snape came screaming up behind them tearing them apart…
“Detention! Both of you, you’re staying here after class!” He screamed turning a shade of purple and pushing them roughly back to their seats. They glared at each other for the rest of the lesson barely managing to make ‘a’ potion that was a little bit like the one they were supposed to. Well apart from the completely different colour and smell…
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The lesson soon finished and the class walked out apart from Harry and Draco. They both stared at the wall until Snape appeared in front of them.
“Clean out the cauldrons now!” They looked at him and drew out their wands ready for a quick cleaning spell. Snape tried to stop them but it was too late the two had already tapped their cauldron but with the opposite effect.
The cauldron exploded in a pink spray of gunky liquid that landed right on top of the two, as Snape took a step backwards.
The two looked at their now pink and slimy robes but burst out laughing leaving Snape with a confused look. Harry licked his lips and the pink liquid.
“Mmm…tastes like butterbeer!” He shouted causing the two boys to laugh loudly again, Snape wasn’t sure what was happening but he’d never seen them act so…friendly…
He shook it off but soon realized that they were now avoiding eye contact completely.
He shook his head…maybe it was normal…they had just had a fight after all…
“By hand next time!” He said loudly so he knew they understood, still slightly confused but ignored it, he cleaned off the boys robes with a flick of his wand and sat back at his desk to begin marking homework.
He watched the two occasionally, catching them glancing over at each other while the other wasn’t looking and when the other did see, they’d both blushed wildly.
This really wasn’t normal for the archenemies; he decided he’d check out the potion that had exploded. It had been completely different to the one they were meant to have brewed.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Two hours later they had finished the last cauldron and Snape told them they could leave. The two left for their dorms surprisingly not feeling hungry after all the work. They took their separate ways to their dorms both feeling suddenly lonely.
Draco headed for his dorm and let his mind wonder. To his complete surprise his thoughts were attacked by flash images of Harry, no matter how hard he tried to get rid of them. He didn’t like it; he started whacking his head with the palm of his hand repeatedly in frustration at the fact he was getting turned on by the images…
‘What’s happening to me’ he thought to himself…’
‘It’s getting worse again like last year’…
‘Why couldn’t I keep my eyes off him?’…
*~*~*~*~*~*
Harry watched the blond around the corner; he looked so cute when he was concentrating, and when he had blushed in class….wow…
That fact whipped him out of his daze.
‘Oh know! Oh know not again!’
His head screamed, he had no clue what had started to happen, he didn’t want to know so he started to jog up to the Gryffindors dorms...
This time the feelings seemed different…
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Harry called out the password to the common room and entered the now empty dorm; the others would be in dinner so he decided to start his Charms essay.
It took him a while to start since all he could think of was the way Malfoy’s hair shined that morning in the great hall.
While he was writing he didn’t notice the line of Gryffindors coming back from dinner. Ron and Hermione tip-toed pasted him thinking it was a better idea not to disturb this rare sight of Harry doing his homework with out Hermione having asked.
Much later on he wrote the last word to his essay and packed away his stuff, he looked up at the clock on the wall taken aback by how long he’d been there and headed up to bed.
He opened the boys’ dorm to the familiar sound of snoring and got unchanged. He climbed into bed and snuggled into the quilt. He closed his eyes but two hours later he realized he was in for the strangest nights sleep.
He tossed and turned trying to avoid the images of Malfoy popping into his head. Only to find he fell asleep during early hours of the morning by giving up on the idea of blocking the images out.
*~*~*~*~*~*
Meanwhile in the Slytherin’s dorm the same problem seemed to be happening, Draco was having a very fitful sleep…
“Shut the fuck up Draco, if you’re not tossing yourself awake, you’re moaning in your sleep like your having the best fucking orgasm in your life!” Blaise shouted throwing a sock at Draco’s bed. Some of the other Slytherins snickered in agreement as Draco blushed into his pillow, finally forcing himself to go to sleep.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Harry woke, rolling onto his side, he hissed in pain as he rolled onto a rather large, bulge of a wake up call.
He laughed quietly to himself, he couldn’t believe the dream he had just had…and of all people to have it about…he could kill that blond git for being so cute…
His smile faded.
‘He did not just think that….crap he did….don’t worry it was only a dream…but, but I got fucking so turned on!’
He stopped his train off thought as he heard Ron stir in his sleep; he needed to get rid of this major problem now!
He grabbed his wand quickly placing a silence spell on the closed curtain. He searched his mind for a good image in haste. He remembered the Quidditch magazine Dean had been reading in the common room, a swim suit addition.
He remembered clearly the female on the front wearing a skimpy bikini in the colours of the team of the month.
He started to stroke his bare chest, occasionally teasing his nipples in order to turn him on; it was taking forever...
He pictured the woman in his head again…the way he would drag his hands through the blond hair, stare into those liquid silver eyes, kiss those innocent pouting lips…he noticed who the image had turned into but it was too late he had already taken his member and was stroking it awake.
He started to see the blond tease his flesh, sucking the sensitive spot on his neck, down taking his erect nipple into his mouth and biting it making Harry groan loudly.
He started to kiss his way down Harry’s chest, making his way down to his stomach making sure to stop and flick his tongue at Harry’s navel, then undoing his trouser button and unzipping the zipper agonizingly slowly.
Soon licking the head of Harry’s erection as Harry stifled a low groan, his hand starting to pump.
The blond took him into his mouth, inch by inch until he had it all, Harry bucked his hips as the image slid his mouth back and forth running his tongue over the sensitive nerve sometimes gently scrapping his teeth. Bobbing his head, Harry imagined taking a grip on the blonde’s hair…
He felt the familiar burning sensation in the pit of his stomach, two more strokes…
“Draco!!” He shouted out into the air coming into his hand and onto to his stomach…
*~*~*~*~*~*
“Harry!!” Draco had done a repeat performance in his own head…
Waking up with the largest fucking erection in his life and sharing the same dorm as Blaise wasn’t the best combination, he had to have done something….
....unfortunately he hadn’t expected the images that got him over the edge.
^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^
Wellll…what you think lol I just love reviews and maybe I’ll type some more if you do :P…
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Plot: A little potion goes wrong and two certain people can’t keep their minds away what will happen when it all becomes way too much for them to handle?
I’m Addicted
“Oh…Please ‘Moine! We’ve got potions after lunch!” Harry pleaded turning his puppy dog eyes towards her seeing a smile play across her lips.
“Oh go on, but I’m not lending you my notes ever again!” She laughed as Ron and Harry dashed for her work, starting to write furiously on one of the common room’s tables.
After an hour of swearing in frustration the two boys had finally finished the notes Snape had given them for homework. With a sigh of relief the boys suggested to go grab a bite to eat before they left for the dungeons.
*~*~*~*~*~*
They took their usual seats next to each other in the hall and dug into the food set out before them. Soon they were invited to talk with the other Gryffindors.
Harry soon got bored of the conversation and let his eyes wander over the students in the hall; his eyes fell upon a certain blonde Slytherin almost straight away.
It made him think, he wasn’t sure if it was just him but in a weird way Malfoy had changed. He’d grown out his hair longer it now curtained over his pretty features and all the Quidditch training had filled him out over the summer.
He was no longer the extremely skinny blonde who was protected by his two body guards in his own way he was now rather hansom.
He seemed just…different in total and Harry wasn’t sure if he liked it.
At that second Draco turned, locking Harry in a death stare, he smiled at him…not the normal Malfoy sneer. Harry could only stare back in shock, not knowing what to do…
“Hey Harry?...HARRY!” Ron shouted down his ear, making him jump out of the Slytherin’s grey glare. He looked at Ron in surprise but then noticed the worried looks spread across his two best friends’ faces.
“You ok mate? You were staring off into space?” Ron asked resting his hand on the black haired boys arm. He shrugged.
“Yeh I’m fine, just tired.” He said truthfully, he’d never been a heavy sleeper but lately he’d sleep most of the night and still wake up tired.
“Maybe it’s the on coming exams.” He said making Hermione frown and Ron agree with enthusiasm.
“Ok, well come on then we’ll be late for potions.” Hermione said getting up from her seat, as their plates disappeared to the kitchens. Harry sighed; he knew Snape wasn’t going to be happy with him anyway, he never was no matter how hard he tried.
They walked out of the great hall, down the stairs and arrived outside the depressing classroom. They were soon greeted by Snape letting them in.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*
“Quiet class, take your seats and turn to page 69.” He drawled out as if not wanting to teach the class but then again he always seemed to sound like that. There was a scuffling of chairs and the students turned to the correct page.
“Hey Ron….” Harry started to whisper and for once he was going to ask him about potions but was of course caught.
“Tut tut, Mr. Potter…”Snape sneered suddenly seeming a lot happier; he watched Harry’s face fall and Draco stifle a snort of laughter, making him smile even more.
That guy was planning something…. ‘If not I’m a monkey’s uncle’… Harry thought.
“Right, Potter, take a seat next to Draco, and Draco don’t laugh at others misfortunes.” He sneered at the two as they stared at him in disbelief. Harry held his tongue and moved to the empty seat next to the blond.
They briefly looked at each but snapped their heads back to listen to the professor’s instructions, the two boys glared at the back of his head knowing he’d done it on purpose.
“Right, you know what to do, get started.” He waved his wand and cauldrons appeared before the students.
“Well Potter, go get the ingredients. I know I’ll be doing all the work today so, get going.” Malfoy commanded making Harry laugh. Draco smiled back at him…no sneer again…
“You think I’m joking mudblood lover, get moving.” Draco smiled almost flirtatiously at him. Harry smiled back catching Draco by surprise, causing his smile to fade and a light powder of pink spread across the bridge of his nose. His pale skin making the blush more obvious.
Harry raised an eyebrow at the blond but brushed it off. It was making some weird feeling stir in the pit of his stomach. Draco mumbled something to him that sound like ‘fine’ and got off the stool pushing his way through the store room.
Harry stared at the empty stool in confusion, but pulled himself together as Draco placed down the tray of ingredients. They set to work in silence.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
“Could you please stop adding powdered mandrake root, we don’t need that much!” Draco shouted. His temper wasn’t holding very well with Harry making so many mistakes.
“You bloody do it then!!!” Harry shouted back slamming the powder down onto the workbench not realizing that he was overreacting. It wasn’t his fault he was crap at potions anyway.
Draco looked down at his robes and at the powder that had exploded from the jar onto it. He looked lividly at Harry.
Before they knew what was happening they were throwing punches at each other. Harry gaining a split lip and Draco a nice nose bleed.
Snape came screaming up behind them tearing them apart…
“Detention! Both of you, you’re staying here after class!” He screamed turning a shade of purple and pushing them roughly back to their seats. They glared at each other for the rest of the lesson barely managing to make ‘a’ potion that was a little bit like the one they were supposed to. Well apart from the completely different colour and smell…
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The lesson soon finished and the class walked out apart from Harry and Draco. They both stared at the wall until Snape appeared in front of them.
“Clean out the cauldrons now!” They looked at him and drew out their wands ready for a quick cleaning spell. Snape tried to stop them but it was too late the two had already tapped their cauldron but with the opposite effect.
The cauldron exploded in a pink spray of gunky liquid that landed right on top of the two, as Snape took a step backwards.
The two looked at their now pink and slimy robes but burst out laughing leaving Snape with a confused look. Harry licked his lips and the pink liquid.
“Mmm…tastes like butterbeer!” He shouted causing the two boys to laugh loudly again, Snape wasn’t sure what was happening but he’d never seen them act so…friendly…
He shook it off but soon realized that they were now avoiding eye contact completely.
He shook his head…maybe it was normal…they had just had a fight after all…
“By hand next time!” He said loudly so he knew they understood, still slightly confused but ignored it, he cleaned off the boys robes with a flick of his wand and sat back at his desk to begin marking homework.
He watched the two occasionally, catching them glancing over at each other while the other wasn’t looking and when the other did see, they’d both blushed wildly.
This really wasn’t normal for the archenemies; he decided he’d check out the potion that had exploded. It had been completely different to the one they were meant to have brewed.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Two hours later they had finished the last cauldron and Snape told them they could leave. The two left for their dorms surprisingly not feeling hungry after all the work. They took their separate ways to their dorms both feeling suddenly lonely.
Draco headed for his dorm and let his mind wonder. To his complete surprise his thoughts were attacked by flash images of Harry, no matter how hard he tried to get rid of them. He didn’t like it; he started whacking his head with the palm of his hand repeatedly in frustration at the fact he was getting turned on by the images…
‘What’s happening to me’ he thought to himself…’
‘It’s getting worse again like last year’…
‘Why couldn’t I keep my eyes off him?’…
*~*~*~*~*~*
Harry watched the blond around the corner; he looked so cute when he was concentrating, and when he had blushed in class….wow…
That fact whipped him out of his daze.
‘Oh know! Oh know not again!’
His head screamed, he had no clue what had started to happen, he didn’t want to know so he started to jog up to the Gryffindors dorms...
This time the feelings seemed different…
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Harry called out the password to the common room and entered the now empty dorm; the others would be in dinner so he decided to start his Charms essay.
It took him a while to start since all he could think of was the way Malfoy’s hair shined that morning in the great hall.
While he was writing he didn’t notice the line of Gryffindors coming back from dinner. Ron and Hermione tip-toed pasted him thinking it was a better idea not to disturb this rare sight of Harry doing his homework with out Hermione having asked.
Much later on he wrote the last word to his essay and packed away his stuff, he looked up at the clock on the wall taken aback by how long he’d been there and headed up to bed.
He opened the boys’ dorm to the familiar sound of snoring and got unchanged. He climbed into bed and snuggled into the quilt. He closed his eyes but two hours later he realized he was in for the strangest nights sleep.
He tossed and turned trying to avoid the images of Malfoy popping into his head. Only to find he fell asleep during early hours of the morning by giving up on the idea of blocking the images out.
*~*~*~*~*~*
Meanwhile in the Slytherin’s dorm the same problem seemed to be happening, Draco was having a very fitful sleep…
“Shut the fuck up Draco, if you’re not tossing yourself awake, you’re moaning in your sleep like your having the best fucking orgasm in your life!” Blaise shouted throwing a sock at Draco’s bed. Some of the other Slytherins snickered in agreement as Draco blushed into his pillow, finally forcing himself to go to sleep.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Harry woke, rolling onto his side, he hissed in pain as he rolled onto a rather large, bulge of a wake up call.
He laughed quietly to himself, he couldn’t believe the dream he had just had…and of all people to have it about…he could kill that blond git for being so cute…
His smile faded.
‘He did not just think that….crap he did….don’t worry it was only a dream…but, but I got fucking so turned on!’
He stopped his train off thought as he heard Ron stir in his sleep; he needed to get rid of this major problem now!
He grabbed his wand quickly placing a silence spell on the closed curtain. He searched his mind for a good image in haste. He remembered the Quidditch magazine Dean had been reading in the common room, a swim suit addition.
He remembered clearly the female on the front wearing a skimpy bikini in the colours of the team of the month.
He started to stroke his bare chest, occasionally teasing his nipples in order to turn him on; it was taking forever...
He pictured the woman in his head again…the way he would drag his hands through the blond hair, stare into those liquid silver eyes, kiss those innocent pouting lips…he noticed who the image had turned into but it was too late he had already taken his member and was stroking it awake.
He started to see the blond tease his flesh, sucking the sensitive spot on his neck, down taking his erect nipple into his mouth and biting it making Harry groan loudly.
He started to kiss his way down Harry’s chest, making his way down to his stomach making sure to stop and flick his tongue at Harry’s navel, then undoing his trouser button and unzipping the zipper agonizingly slowly.
Soon licking the head of Harry’s erection as Harry stifled a low groan, his hand starting to pump.
The blond took him into his mouth, inch by inch until he had it all, Harry bucked his hips as the image slid his mouth back and forth running his tongue over the sensitive nerve sometimes gently scrapping his teeth. Bobbing his head, Harry imagined taking a grip on the blonde’s hair…
He felt the familiar burning sensation in the pit of his stomach, two more strokes…
“Draco!!” He shouted out into the air coming into his hand and onto to his stomach…
*~*~*~*~*~*
“Harry!!” Draco had done a repeat performance in his own head…
Waking up with the largest fucking erection in his life and sharing the same dorm as Blaise wasn’t the best combination, he had to have done something….
....unfortunately he hadn’t expected the images that got him over the edge.
^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^
Wellll…what you think lol I just love reviews and maybe I’ll type some more if you do :P…
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