Confessions of a Teenage Wizard
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,600
Reviews:
6
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Confessions of a Teenage Wizard
Draco stood outside the Dursley house, not quite sure what his intentions were. He picked up a pebble from the driveway, made sure that he was alone, and threw it up to hit Harry's bedroom window. A few moments passed, and Draco threw another stone. The window opened, revealing the head of a tall, 17 year old boy.
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Harry peered out his open window to find Draco standing in the pitch black. His silver hair shone brightly through the night, and his grey eyes seemed to glow. Harry stifled a surprised smile, happy to see his lover standing just below his two story 'home'.
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Draco, not so gracefully, climbed the tree outside Harry's window. As he reached the top branch, Draco remarked "I haven't quite got that elevation spell down yet." Harry snickered as Draco punched him softly in the arm. "Help me in, will you?" Harry dragged Draco inside, and shut the window. Draco lay on the floor in a giggling fit. "Draco, have you been drinking?", Harry questioned. "Nah, not much"; Draco pulled a thin vial of a clear substance out of his robe pocket. "I found this in the back of our fridge." "Draco, Draco, Draco", Harry shook his head, "whatever will I do with you?" Draco flopped himself down on Harry's bed and eyed him temptingly. "Better tie me up, I've been a bad boy."
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Harry took a seat beside Draco and folded his hands in his lap. Draco crawled towards Harry teasingly, until Draco's lips pressed against Harry's ear. He whispered, "You know Harry, I'm naked underneath these clothes." Harry laughed nervously and Draco began to suck on his earlobe. The blonde haired boy ceased after a few minutes, and lightly pushed Harry on his back. Draco began inching his way up Harry's body, until he lay on top of him, directly parallel. He looked deep into his pained eyes and kissed Harry on the mouth, lightly but firmly. A quick passionate kiss, and they broke apart. Harry's hands reached around to rest on top of Draco's lower back, and he stared into his deep grey eyes. "I love you", whispered Harry, wincing from the weight of Draco's slender body on top of him. Draco leaned in again and replied "I'm all yours." Harry smiled, but was obviously hurt from the lack of response.
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Draco helped Harry remove his robes, and the black t-shirt he had underneath. Harry looked great in his Christmas present, but even better without it. Draco then started to undo the buckle of Harry's white belt, and slid his faded jeans down his thighs, and to the floor. Harry was wearing light pink boxers, and Draco could barely stifle his laughter. Harry blushed, an elegant shade to match his underwear. Draco remarked how cute Harry was, and started to remove his own cloak, scarf, shirt, and jeans. Draco lay back down on top of Harry's body, nearly in the same parallel position as earlier that night. Harry placed his hands on Draco's head, and let his fingers tangle in his soft hair. Harry pushed gently on his lover's head, and their lips met to form a passionate kiss. Draco forced a tongue inside Harry's mouth, and he gratefully accepted, allowing Draco the pleasure to lead. The two young wizards broke apart, gasping for breath, and each were slightly aroused. Draco leaned in again, and took Harry's lower lip in his mouth, and bit down softly. Harry turned his head, allowing Draco's lips to meet his neck. Draco was sure to leave his mark, and nibbled softly. Harry's soft breathing let Draco knew he was in control. Draco felt Harry get hard underneath him, and his body stiffen.
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"Harry, do you believe in, umm...premarital intercourse?" Harry lifted his head, and came to rest on his elbows. "I'd do anything for you Draco." Draco smiled, and in response said "Good, then we can put off the wedding until June." Harry laughed in that cute high pitched voice, and Draco placed his index finger upon his lip. "Shh, Harry", and began stroking his chest.
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Draco ran his hand down Harry's smooth chest; his tongue following soon after, stopping sometimes to kiss his tender flesh. Draco reached down to the end of Harry's boxers, and tugged gently; just enough to slide down an inch or so. Draco softly massaged the skin directly below Harry's belly button. He slid one hand down slowly, feeling the coarse hair that lay below the cotton fabric. He reached down further, his hand closing around Harry's hard cock. With his free hand, Draco tugged Harry's shorts down to his knees. Leaning in slightly, slowly and oh so seductively, Draco took Harry's erect cock inside his mouth. Harry moaned softly as Draco ran the tip of his tongue over the head. Sucking only on the tip of his shaft, Harry grabbed Draco's slick hair, forcing him downwards. The soft groans escape Harry's lips again, and his erect member seemed ready to come.
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Draco pulled away, resting. He walked into the bathroom, and washed his face underneath the sink. Walking back into Harry's bedroom, he urged the other boy to put his jeans back on. Harry, obviously confused from the sudden mood change, quickly obeyed. Draco staggered to get dressed, and slumped down against the bedroom wall. Harry layed down beside Draco, resting his head in his lover's lap. Their gaze met for a few seconds and Draco knew he couldn't resist him. He wanted Harry to know. Draco played with the long brown strands encompassing Harry's perfect face. He let Harry suck on his fingertips, and when Draco fell silent, Harry knew something big would occur. Harry tried to utter condolences, but Draco hushed him as he often did. Distress and worry overcame the look in Harry's gorgeous green eyes, and Draco wondered, how he had been so lucky. So lucky to find the person of his dreams, his one and only. Harry's mood changed, and he looked content and dreamy, nearly falling asleep. Draco rested his fingers on Harry's delicate lips, and spoke the words Harry had been so longing to hear. Those three simple words that were so hard for Draco to say, had now formed into a beautiful smile upon Harry's face. Harry looked absolutely relieved, and closed his eyes. Draco played with his lover's hair until he was fast asleep. "Goodnight...my love." Draco pulled a pillow off the mattress beside him, and gently replaced his own body with it. Pulling down a blanket off the top shelf, Draco stole another look at his beautiful angel, laying fast asleep. Draco lay the blanket on top of him, and kissed him tenderly on the lighting bolt shaped scar on Harry's forehead.
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Draco walked to Harry's desk, carefully opening the top drawer. He silently removed the razor blade from the wooden base, and stuck it in his back pocket. Draco knew Harry didn't have to rely on the pain of another object. Harry was his now. Looking back one last time, Draco slipped out the window, climbing the tree a little more steadily, and walked away through the shadows.
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Harry peered out his open window to find Draco standing in the pitch black. His silver hair shone brightly through the night, and his grey eyes seemed to glow. Harry stifled a surprised smile, happy to see his lover standing just below his two story 'home'.
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Draco, not so gracefully, climbed the tree outside Harry's window. As he reached the top branch, Draco remarked "I haven't quite got that elevation spell down yet." Harry snickered as Draco punched him softly in the arm. "Help me in, will you?" Harry dragged Draco inside, and shut the window. Draco lay on the floor in a giggling fit. "Draco, have you been drinking?", Harry questioned. "Nah, not much"; Draco pulled a thin vial of a clear substance out of his robe pocket. "I found this in the back of our fridge." "Draco, Draco, Draco", Harry shook his head, "whatever will I do with you?" Draco flopped himself down on Harry's bed and eyed him temptingly. "Better tie me up, I've been a bad boy."
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Harry took a seat beside Draco and folded his hands in his lap. Draco crawled towards Harry teasingly, until Draco's lips pressed against Harry's ear. He whispered, "You know Harry, I'm naked underneath these clothes." Harry laughed nervously and Draco began to suck on his earlobe. The blonde haired boy ceased after a few minutes, and lightly pushed Harry on his back. Draco began inching his way up Harry's body, until he lay on top of him, directly parallel. He looked deep into his pained eyes and kissed Harry on the mouth, lightly but firmly. A quick passionate kiss, and they broke apart. Harry's hands reached around to rest on top of Draco's lower back, and he stared into his deep grey eyes. "I love you", whispered Harry, wincing from the weight of Draco's slender body on top of him. Draco leaned in again and replied "I'm all yours." Harry smiled, but was obviously hurt from the lack of response.
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Draco helped Harry remove his robes, and the black t-shirt he had underneath. Harry looked great in his Christmas present, but even better without it. Draco then started to undo the buckle of Harry's white belt, and slid his faded jeans down his thighs, and to the floor. Harry was wearing light pink boxers, and Draco could barely stifle his laughter. Harry blushed, an elegant shade to match his underwear. Draco remarked how cute Harry was, and started to remove his own cloak, scarf, shirt, and jeans. Draco lay back down on top of Harry's body, nearly in the same parallel position as earlier that night. Harry placed his hands on Draco's head, and let his fingers tangle in his soft hair. Harry pushed gently on his lover's head, and their lips met to form a passionate kiss. Draco forced a tongue inside Harry's mouth, and he gratefully accepted, allowing Draco the pleasure to lead. The two young wizards broke apart, gasping for breath, and each were slightly aroused. Draco leaned in again, and took Harry's lower lip in his mouth, and bit down softly. Harry turned his head, allowing Draco's lips to meet his neck. Draco was sure to leave his mark, and nibbled softly. Harry's soft breathing let Draco knew he was in control. Draco felt Harry get hard underneath him, and his body stiffen.
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"Harry, do you believe in, umm...premarital intercourse?" Harry lifted his head, and came to rest on his elbows. "I'd do anything for you Draco." Draco smiled, and in response said "Good, then we can put off the wedding until June." Harry laughed in that cute high pitched voice, and Draco placed his index finger upon his lip. "Shh, Harry", and began stroking his chest.
---
Draco ran his hand down Harry's smooth chest; his tongue following soon after, stopping sometimes to kiss his tender flesh. Draco reached down to the end of Harry's boxers, and tugged gently; just enough to slide down an inch or so. Draco softly massaged the skin directly below Harry's belly button. He slid one hand down slowly, feeling the coarse hair that lay below the cotton fabric. He reached down further, his hand closing around Harry's hard cock. With his free hand, Draco tugged Harry's shorts down to his knees. Leaning in slightly, slowly and oh so seductively, Draco took Harry's erect cock inside his mouth. Harry moaned softly as Draco ran the tip of his tongue over the head. Sucking only on the tip of his shaft, Harry grabbed Draco's slick hair, forcing him downwards. The soft groans escape Harry's lips again, and his erect member seemed ready to come.
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Draco pulled away, resting. He walked into the bathroom, and washed his face underneath the sink. Walking back into Harry's bedroom, he urged the other boy to put his jeans back on. Harry, obviously confused from the sudden mood change, quickly obeyed. Draco staggered to get dressed, and slumped down against the bedroom wall. Harry layed down beside Draco, resting his head in his lover's lap. Their gaze met for a few seconds and Draco knew he couldn't resist him. He wanted Harry to know. Draco played with the long brown strands encompassing Harry's perfect face. He let Harry suck on his fingertips, and when Draco fell silent, Harry knew something big would occur. Harry tried to utter condolences, but Draco hushed him as he often did. Distress and worry overcame the look in Harry's gorgeous green eyes, and Draco wondered, how he had been so lucky. So lucky to find the person of his dreams, his one and only. Harry's mood changed, and he looked content and dreamy, nearly falling asleep. Draco rested his fingers on Harry's delicate lips, and spoke the words Harry had been so longing to hear. Those three simple words that were so hard for Draco to say, had now formed into a beautiful smile upon Harry's face. Harry looked absolutely relieved, and closed his eyes. Draco played with his lover's hair until he was fast asleep. "Goodnight...my love." Draco pulled a pillow off the mattress beside him, and gently replaced his own body with it. Pulling down a blanket off the top shelf, Draco stole another look at his beautiful angel, laying fast asleep. Draco lay the blanket on top of him, and kissed him tenderly on the lighting bolt shaped scar on Harry's forehead.
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Draco walked to Harry's desk, carefully opening the top drawer. He silently removed the razor blade from the wooden base, and stuck it in his back pocket. Draco knew Harry didn't have to rely on the pain of another object. Harry was his now. Looking back one last time, Draco slipped out the window, climbing the tree a little more steadily, and walked away through the shadows.
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