Challenge Fics - School Play
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,114
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Challenge Fics - School Play
The two prompts were:
w. - Are those…erm…they look a little tight.
- Hmm…should I take them off?
and...
w. Harry very suggestively teases Malfoy by licking (and other things like that) his wand during Defense class. Helloooooo, *wood*
I hope you enjoy them!
***
Draco walked into the Potions class. Thankful that ‘Casual Fridays’ had been instilled in Hogwarts by all the muggle borns. He was finally getting a chance to wear his new leather pants, black Italian lamb hide that hugged him tight in all the right places leather pants. He could hear the jaws dropping. Especially the one he cared for to drop.
Snape burst into the dungeons, robes flying, refusing to take part in such muggle silliness. “Draco, if you would take your seat please, and stop distracting everyone I think that we could get started.” He snapped.
Draco wiggled and waggled over to his seat, right in front of a certain Gryffindor, dropping a quill just before he sat down just so he could bend over to pick it up, before shaking his rear one final time before finally taking his place.
“Here are your instructions.” Snape flicked his wand. “You have two hours, to complete the potion, which you will hand it at the end of class, and a 14 inch essay on the properties of Poncieweed for Tuesday.”
The whole class groaned, but set to work. Draco stood right away, making extra sure to wriggle his arse every chance he got.
“Hey, Draco.”
“Yes Potter?”
“Are those…erm…they look a little tight.”
“Hmm…should I take them off?” The blond coyly responded.
Harry leaned forward, just so his friends wouldn’t hear. “Maybe later sweet cheeks.” Licked his lips and grabbed the leather clad behind.
“Harry!” Ron practically screamed. “Did you just grab Malfoy’s ass?!”
“Mr. Weasley, you will control the volume of your voice, and you will not use profanity in my classroom! Five points!” Snape yelled from his desk in the front.
“Maybe I did Ron, maybe I did.” Harry retorted, and licked his lips.
Draco seeing the lip licking, grabbed his bag and ran from the room; Harry following closely after.
~***~
I roll out of bed with a plan. I feel the need to get some revenge on my boyfriend, who thanks to his new leather pants that he felt the need to wear last week has just announced to the whole wizarding world that their savior is a ponce.
Defense should be very interesting this afternoon. Seeing as Lupin lets you eat in class and what not, you can practically get away with murder, especially if he loves you as much as he loves me.
After breakfast I grab a banana from the fruit bowl and slip it into my bag, just dying of anticipation.
Finally the last class of the day rolls around and I loosen my tie and undo the top three buttons of my shirt. This is going to be grand.
I take my seat directly in front of my Slytherin heartthrob. I have to say that Pansy has been trying extra hard to convince Draco that she is really the one. It’s not working.
“Settle down class.” Lupin starts his lecture. “Today you’ll be reviewing your notes and writing me a foot long essay to be turned in at the end of class on what you’ve learned in the last month. Any questions? Seeing none, get started. You have an hour.”
I pull my quill from my bag and nibble on the end, just like I nibble on Draco’s ear. I hear a small sigh from behind me. I have to hold in a squeal.
I stretch, letting my head fall back so I can smile at him. I pull the banana from where I hid it this morning pull the peel back and bite half it off, swallowing it in one piece. His jaw drops, I grin and continue with my work. This is a synch. I munch on the other half and flop the peel onto the floor. Twenty minutes left. I have just enough time to write the closing paragraph to my essay and to close the deal with my boyfriend.
I pick up my wand in my left hand, while writing with my right, nibbling, licking and stroking it as I finished. The whimper I hear over my shoulder tells me one thing. Helllooooo wood! It worked like a charm. I roll up my parchment, rip a corner off a spare piece I have and write ‘Your room, now.’ On it place it in front of Draco and walk out of class, placing my work on Remus’ desk on my way towards the door.
I sit just inside the entrance of Draco’s room. Waiting for him to come in, I hear the heavy footfalls and know it’s him.
“HARRY! YOU’RE A DEAD MAN!” He yells when he enters.
“What?” I ask ever so innocently. “I was only returning the favor from Friday…”
“I suppose so, but then you have to let me get in those pants.” He replies, pouncing on me.
I smirk as he attacks me, tearing my cloths off.
“One thing though,” I interrupt him, “I’m calling a truce. I don’t want to have to sit through another potions class with a hard on.”
“Fiiiine” He whines and finally gets my pants off.
This has been the best week of my life.
***
A/N: To all my faithful readers, I'm so sorry for the lack of updates. Life has been getting in the way a lot lately, with me and my beta, so hopefully in the next week I'll have the last chapters of 'Here in your Arms' out! *gives out cookies*
w. - Are those…erm…they look a little tight.
- Hmm…should I take them off?
and...
w. Harry very suggestively teases Malfoy by licking (and other things like that) his wand during Defense class. Helloooooo, *wood*
I hope you enjoy them!
***
Draco walked into the Potions class. Thankful that ‘Casual Fridays’ had been instilled in Hogwarts by all the muggle borns. He was finally getting a chance to wear his new leather pants, black Italian lamb hide that hugged him tight in all the right places leather pants. He could hear the jaws dropping. Especially the one he cared for to drop.
Snape burst into the dungeons, robes flying, refusing to take part in such muggle silliness. “Draco, if you would take your seat please, and stop distracting everyone I think that we could get started.” He snapped.
Draco wiggled and waggled over to his seat, right in front of a certain Gryffindor, dropping a quill just before he sat down just so he could bend over to pick it up, before shaking his rear one final time before finally taking his place.
“Here are your instructions.” Snape flicked his wand. “You have two hours, to complete the potion, which you will hand it at the end of class, and a 14 inch essay on the properties of Poncieweed for Tuesday.”
The whole class groaned, but set to work. Draco stood right away, making extra sure to wriggle his arse every chance he got.
“Hey, Draco.”
“Yes Potter?”
“Are those…erm…they look a little tight.”
“Hmm…should I take them off?” The blond coyly responded.
Harry leaned forward, just so his friends wouldn’t hear. “Maybe later sweet cheeks.” Licked his lips and grabbed the leather clad behind.
“Harry!” Ron practically screamed. “Did you just grab Malfoy’s ass?!”
“Mr. Weasley, you will control the volume of your voice, and you will not use profanity in my classroom! Five points!” Snape yelled from his desk in the front.
“Maybe I did Ron, maybe I did.” Harry retorted, and licked his lips.
Draco seeing the lip licking, grabbed his bag and ran from the room; Harry following closely after.
~***~
I roll out of bed with a plan. I feel the need to get some revenge on my boyfriend, who thanks to his new leather pants that he felt the need to wear last week has just announced to the whole wizarding world that their savior is a ponce.
Defense should be very interesting this afternoon. Seeing as Lupin lets you eat in class and what not, you can practically get away with murder, especially if he loves you as much as he loves me.
After breakfast I grab a banana from the fruit bowl and slip it into my bag, just dying of anticipation.
Finally the last class of the day rolls around and I loosen my tie and undo the top three buttons of my shirt. This is going to be grand.
I take my seat directly in front of my Slytherin heartthrob. I have to say that Pansy has been trying extra hard to convince Draco that she is really the one. It’s not working.
“Settle down class.” Lupin starts his lecture. “Today you’ll be reviewing your notes and writing me a foot long essay to be turned in at the end of class on what you’ve learned in the last month. Any questions? Seeing none, get started. You have an hour.”
I pull my quill from my bag and nibble on the end, just like I nibble on Draco’s ear. I hear a small sigh from behind me. I have to hold in a squeal.
I stretch, letting my head fall back so I can smile at him. I pull the banana from where I hid it this morning pull the peel back and bite half it off, swallowing it in one piece. His jaw drops, I grin and continue with my work. This is a synch. I munch on the other half and flop the peel onto the floor. Twenty minutes left. I have just enough time to write the closing paragraph to my essay and to close the deal with my boyfriend.
I pick up my wand in my left hand, while writing with my right, nibbling, licking and stroking it as I finished. The whimper I hear over my shoulder tells me one thing. Helllooooo wood! It worked like a charm. I roll up my parchment, rip a corner off a spare piece I have and write ‘Your room, now.’ On it place it in front of Draco and walk out of class, placing my work on Remus’ desk on my way towards the door.
I sit just inside the entrance of Draco’s room. Waiting for him to come in, I hear the heavy footfalls and know it’s him.
“HARRY! YOU’RE A DEAD MAN!” He yells when he enters.
“What?” I ask ever so innocently. “I was only returning the favor from Friday…”
“I suppose so, but then you have to let me get in those pants.” He replies, pouncing on me.
I smirk as he attacks me, tearing my cloths off.
“One thing though,” I interrupt him, “I’m calling a truce. I don’t want to have to sit through another potions class with a hard on.”
“Fiiiine” He whines and finally gets my pants off.
This has been the best week of my life.
***
A/N: To all my faithful readers, I'm so sorry for the lack of updates. Life has been getting in the way a lot lately, with me and my beta, so hopefully in the next week I'll have the last chapters of 'Here in your Arms' out! *gives out cookies*