By Chance

Ok I got really bored and decided to write a one-shot. I hope you enjoy. Oh yeah and in Harry’s point of view.

Disclaimer: I own none of these characters.

Harry’s POV


I walked into ‘Club Glow’ after a rough day at work. I figured that I could come here, have a couple drinks, dance with some guys, and maybe take one home with me.

After the defeat of Voldemort, I finally came out to the wizarding world that I was gay. Amazingly, the wizarding world didn’t really care, the girls were disappointed at first, but eventually everyone got used to it.

After entering the club, I headed straight to the bathroom. Once I got there, I pulled out my wand and altered my clothes. My clothes were completely different from the ones I walked in with. When I entered I had been wearing black trousers and a dark green button up dress shirt. Now though, I was wearing a pair of low cut, tight jeans, a black mesh top, and a dark green wife beater underneath. Pointing my wand at my face, my piercings appeared. I have three rings in my left ear, each with an emerald ball holding the rings on and a stud in my tongue.

Satisfied with my appearance I walked out of the bathroom, and into the main part of the club. Club Glow was one large room. At one end was a large stage with a DJ, and at the other was a bar the stretched all along the back wall. In between was a dance floor with many guys grinding together or doing other things.

I walked over to the bar and got a drink for myself. Deciding to watch everyone for awhile, I walked over to a table in the corner. Settling myself where I could see the dance floor, I sipped my drink.

Once I was finished with my drink, I stood to make my way onto the dance floor. The way people were moving, and some of the things that they were doing were making me want to get out there more and more.

I made my way to the middle and started to move. I wasn’t embarrassed to be out there by myself. Eventually some one would come over and start to dance with me. It always happens. They would always say something like ‘You are the hottest thing I’ve ever seen babe’ or ‘You are so coming home with me tonight’. At first it scared me that I was getting so much attention, but it kept happening so I got used to it. I really don’t mind it now, I kinda like it.

I’m standing there dancing when I feel arms slip around my waist. From what I can feel on my back, this guy has a great body. He’s really warm, so I lean back into him. He tightens his hold on me. A slow song starts, and I slowly start to move my hips to the music. I feel him take a sharp breath when I run my hand up his outer thigh.

He starts to respond, rocking his hips to match the speed of mine. I like the way our bodies fit together. It just feels … right I guess are the words to describe it. This reminds me of a time in my seventh year but I really don’t want to think about it. Well I can’t help it, let me explain what I’m talking about.

I was standing outside by the lake, the last week of my seventh year. I was worrying about what I was going to do; Voldemort was supposedly planning an attack after graduation. I was trying to think about what really mattered in my life.

Dumbledore had planed a ball for the seventh, sixth and fifth years. It happened every year to celebrate that the exams were over. I could hear the music drifting down from the Great Hall. No one had even noticed when I slipped out, or so I thought.

I was surprised when I felt arms slip around my waist and pull me back. I let out a startled cry and spun around. There, standing before me, was Draco Malfoy. He kept his arms around my waist, and I put mine around his neck. I don’t know how he knew that I was gay, but he knew.

We stayed there in each others arms for a long time, not talking because it wasn’t necessary. He leaned in and kissed me, I wasn’t really surprised. We kissed for what felt like a century, before we headed back up to the castle about an hour later.

The next day I found out that Draco had left and joined Voldemort’s ranks.

I was depressed for a long time after that but it’s been four years since that day. I defeated Voldemort a week later.

I eventually turn around, and to my surprise it’s Draco Malfoy standing there with his arms around my waist, like so many years ago. Thinking about that night makes my heart break all over again. I pull away and head back toward the table that I was sitting at. With every step I take, my heart breaks a little more. By the time I get back to my table, I have tears in my eyes.

Off to the side of my table is a hall way. I know what’s in the rooms, I’ve used them before. I walk into the one of the open doors at the end of the hall. In the room is a large king sized bed. I go and sit on it, with my head in my hands I finally break and the tears start coming. I can’t stop them.

The doors opens, I already know who it is. I hear a distant click when the door closes. I hear his footstep coming closer and closer to where I am. He kneels down in front of me, placing his hands on my knees. Taking my chin in his hand he forces me to look at him.

“Harry, I am so sorry I left you like that. I didn’t want to go.” Draco says, with a look of regret written all over his face.

“I really want to believe you but I can’t. How do I know it’s not because you were disgusted with yourself after that? Or was it because your master told you to?” I said. I already knew that my face showed an expression of true hurt.

To my surprise, tears started forming in his eyes. I have never seen him cry, I don’t think he has in years. That really wouldn’t surprise me.

“Harry, that night, my father saw us, out by the lake. So he decided that it was time for me to follow in his footsteps and take that mark.” The first tear fell. “He came and took me from my room, and forced me to go with him. When we got there, I said that I wouldn’t take it. He got really angry. After that he dragged me home and … and he beat me, repeatedly. Eventually I got away and knew that I had to hide out. Even after Voldemort was killed I had to stay hidden because I knew that the remaining death eaters would still be looking for me. After about a year I couldn’t handle it any more. So I made a polyjuice potion from the ingredients that I could get my hands on. Then I left where I was.” At this he smiled.

“So what happened? I mean, you’ve been gone for four years.” I said. I was really interested.

“Well, that’s where it gets good. See, I used that potion for all these three years. That first day I went out and got a job. I also changed my name to Lucas Cedric La’ Fay, or better known by Luc.” Draco said with a smile turned towards me.

Then it clicked. Lucas Cedric La’ Fay was one of my one-night stands from two months ago. He was the last one I had.

“That-that was you.” I stammered out, my voice cracking.

He nodded and gave me a watery smile. “That was also the day that my father came after me. He had found out where I was and that I was using a polyjuice potion. That’s why I wasn’t there when you woke up in the morning. So for the last two months I had moved all around and finally, today was the day that they killed the rest of the death eaters. Now that they are gone, I am never, ever going to leave you again love.” He said in that way that you know that they mean it from that bottom of their hearts.

“I will never let you leave me.” I said. Then I leaned forward, bringing our lips together in a sweet, soft kiss.

After awhile it got hotter. He stood while I scooted up the bed to where I was all the way on. He straddled my hips, and came back to kiss me in a way that I had never been kissed before.

Pushing my hips upwards elected a moan from the beautiful man above me. I started fumbling with the buttons on his shirt while he attacked my neck with his mouth. Once the shirt was open I wasn’t let down. His chest was flat and boy was it hard. Pushing his shirt over his shoulders, he started to remove my clothing painfully slow.

First was my mesh shirt, then the dark green wife beater and finally the tight blue jeans that I was wearing. I finally removed his pants and then we were clad in only our boxers.

His hand slipped down into my boxers and closed around my hardness. I moaned loudly, “Draco … please, don’t stop.” He removed my boxers, and then started to pump it lightly. He removed his hand and replaced it with is mouth. He licked it from base to tip, then placed the whole thing in his mouth. Sucking lightly on it, and every once and awhile he would swirl his tongue around it, or graze his teeth across it. Each time I moaned his movements became faster and harder.

When I was about to come, he removed his mouth. Kissing his way back up my body he finally reached my mouth. When his mouth left mine, I muttered a lubricant charm, and rubbed it over his hard cock.

He lifted his fingers to my mouth. He inserted them, and I started to suck on them. To tease him I would run my tongue across them which would make him moan deeply from the back of his throat.

He removed his fingers, and inserted them into my entrance. I must have made a sound that he liked because then he added another finger, and hit the exact same spot. After a few more in and outs, he added another finger, then another. When he was confidant that I was ready he removed his fingers, which earned a grunt from me. He lowered his mouth to mine, while he gently pushed the tip in. My breath hitched.

Once he was all the way in he stayed there so both of us could get used to the feeling. Once I was ready he started to move out almost all the way then pushed back in. When he re-entered he hit my prostate.

“Draco!” I nearly screamed. Soon we found a rhythm. After the cycle continued a couple times the movements became faster and more urgent. When he was getting close, he placed his hand back around my hardened cock, and started to match with the thrusts that he was doing. Soon I came all over our stomachs and he came in me.

“Draco!”

“Harry!” we both screamed at the same time. He collapsed on top of me. He stayed there while he regained his breath. He pulled out and laid down beside me, cuddling into my side.

Just before he fell asleep, he whispered “I love you, Harry.”

“I love you too, baby.”


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