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Finding Draco Malfoy	By : caressedbythorns Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 10403 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I do not own the Harry Potter universe Jk rowling and Warrner brothers has that right. I just play with the boys :) oh I also make no money from this

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A/N Now Betad and improved, thanks to SMaddox  Please take the time to go to my Live journal for Review responses and chapter info.

Chapter one: Much ado about Harry Draco glanced across the Great Hall; Gryffindor table was in an uproar.

The Malfoy heir raised one delicate eyebrow, normally he would be the first to brush off the crass comments and yelling for normal Gryffindork behavior but this time it was centered on Harry bloody Potter.

The Gryffindor was standing nose to nose with one of his little fan club members, the Irish Mudblood if Draco wasn’t mistaken. They were screaming at one another, it looked like they might come to blows.

“If they start fighting I’m putting my money on Potter.” Blaise commented, stealing a piece of Draco’s bacon.

“Hmm,” Draco sighed noncommittally, “you do know there is more bacon in front of you yes?”

“Yours always tastes better, so anyone know why the Golden Boy is about to go fisticuffs with Finnegan?”

“I heard Finnegan thinks Potter fancies him and he’s not too hot about the idea; of course Potter doesn’t actually fancy the Mudblood so… my moneys on Potter.” Pansy chimed in squeezing between Blaise and Draco.

“Whose money wouldn’t be on Potter, no one will bet against you.” Draco commented picking at his strawberries.

“That’s true… oh look McGonagall is going to break it up, and just when it was getting good.” Pansy pouted shifting her hair over her shoulder and stood to go gossip with the other Slytherin girls.

“So think Potters a fag?” Blaise asked, sipping his pumpkin juice.

“I have no idea, although why would Finnegan decide the Golden boy was bent if he hadn’t at least hinted at it?”Draco moved to stand, hefting his bag up. “Come on Blaise lets go find a shady spot to study I need to get this Potions essay done.”

His black haired friend shrugged and moved to follow Draco out of the hall. As they left Draco couldn’t help but glance at the Gryffindor table; he told himself it was not because he wanted to see Potter.

Harry fumed as he sat back next to Ron... Seamus was such an ass. Harry had come out to his dorm mates the night before, at the time all of the guys seemed fine with it. Then out of the blue that morning Seamus had attacked him for being a pervert. As if Harry would even sleep with Seamus if someone paid him.

“Don’t listen to a thing he says mate, you know Seamus, he’s full of it.” Ron began throwing his arm around Harry’s shoulders. “We all know that you have better taste in men.”

“Ron’s right Harry, you shouldn’t have let him get a rise out of you; McGonagall was really upset, you’re lucky you didn’t get detention.” Hermione chastised as she buttered some toast and shoved it at the sulking teen. “Eat, your too thin already, no need to skip meals.”

Harry grabbed the toast with an exasperated sigh. “Yes mum.” He teased placing a kipper on the toast, taking a huge bite. Hermione reached over and smacked him over the head before returning to her own meal.

Draco glared at the rambunctious first years playing tag not too far from where he and Blaise had set up to study. “They are doing this on purpose.” Draco groused, rolling on to his back he covered his face with his potions book.

“They are just playing, and we are outside where else are they supposed to do it?” Blaise asked popping his head up from behind his own book. Draco rolled over and glared at his friend.

“I don’t Bloody well care where else they do it, as long as it’s not directly in front of us.”

“Oh is the Dragon angry?” Blaise teased hitting the blond in the head with a ball or parchment.

Draco huffed and pillowed his head on his arms. “Fine if I can’t study I might as well get a nap and don’t think I’m letting you get away with that attack on my person Zambini.”

“I am so scared Draco, truly quivering.”

Harry felt the wind whipping at his face as he and Ron flew over the lake, they had decided after the drama of breakfast flying would be a welcome reprieve. Ron zoomed by heading towards where Hermione had set up to study; Harry decided to just hang over the lake for a while. He dove down until he could touch the water with is bare toes. Somehow even flying wasn’t making him feel any better, he hated being a freak. He was one in the Muggle world because of his magic, and now he was one in the magical world because of he liked blokes.

The green eyed boy sighed; laying his body flat across his broom Harry reached his hands down and dipped his fingers in to the lake.

“Oy mate, you coming?” Ron yelled from the shady tree he and Hermione were seated under. Harry looked up and smiled at his friends.

“Yeah, I’m coming in!” He yelled, sitting up he turned his broom and headed back towards his friends.

Draco woke to the sound of snapping branches, starting he tried to jump but was stopped by something heavy landing on his chest. The blond glared down at the head of brown hair lying on his chest.

“Bloody hell Potter!” Draco exclaimed pushing the Gryffindor off of him. Blaise was snickering, still sitting where he had been all day.

“Lucky I want attractive men to fall from the sky for me.” Blaise commented moving to help Potter up.

“You alright Potter?” Potter glanced up from the ground blushing bright red. “Yeah, fine… I don’t know what happened all of the sudden my broom just dove towards the ground…” Granger and Weasley ran up just as Potter started to look for his aforementioned broom.

“Harry are you alright? Oh we should get you to Madam Pomfrey.” Hermione fussed, taking Potter’s arm and helping him to stand. Weasly took the other side and together they lead Potter away.

“Okay so that was just strange.”

“Blaise you are the master of the understatement.” Draco shot back moving to stand himself, “Come on I want to go see Severus; I think Potter may have broken my arm,”

A/N Okay so there is Chapter one… not sure how good it is. It’s late and I am exhausted but the bunnies won’t stop accosting my brain… so Viola.
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