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Unseen Love	By : HeyDarlin Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 8726 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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If you have read my bio recently you will know why this chapter is so late but I still hope you enjoy it as well as the revised chapters. As usual review replies are at the end of the chapter.
Big Thank-you�s to my wonderful beta�s BlueTribalRose and Serpent Of Light, love you guys.
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Draco�s stomach gave a small summersault as Harry smiled at him.

�God how cute is he�

And with that Draco went over to sit next to Harry and for once he made no attempt to correct his thoughts about Harry.

Chapter 10 - Primer Beso - First Kiss

As Draco pulled up a chair next to him, Harry put his head into his hands; he couldn�t believe that he had forgotten about Draco, it was just almost impossible considering the amount of time he had spent with the blonde over the last week or so. He had just been so wrapped up with uncovering his parents� old things that Draco had completely slipped his mind. �Some friend I am, I just hope he�s not mad at me�

Harry sighed and gave his eyes a rub as he tried to think of how to say sorry to Draco, and everyone else for that matter, because everyone in the house only knew Draco was here because Draco had come downstairs, because he hadn�t gone to see him, because he had been with Sirius and Remus, because they had found his parents stuff and ultimately because�he had forgotten about him.
Draco watched as Harry gave a deep sigh and found his concentration moving from the plate of food sitting in front of him to the raven haired boy on his right. He surveyed Harry as his brow became knotted in thought. �He looks stressed� Hating to see Harry looking so distressed, Draco reached out his hand and slipped it under the table, resting it on Harry�s knee, and smirking as Harry jumped slightly before Draco gave his knee a small reassuring squeeze.
When Harry felt Draco�s hand brush down his thigh and then down to his knee he jumped out of his thoughts and turned his head to look at the gray-eyed Slytherin.
When Draco saw Harry lift his head to look at him he smirked at him.
�Elbows off the table, Harry.�
Draco then turned his attention to the piles of food that were still on the table from before their little incident. Harry stared at Draco, not trusting himself to move in case Draco realized where his hand was and moved it, which for some reason Harry did not want. It felt nice almost comforting, a friendly gesture.
Harry turned his head away from Draco and back to his plate picking up his fork and pushing his food around whilst he thought. He couldn�t deny the fact that he liked or even fancied Draco, but he liked the way things were between them�friendly. Harry didn�t want his feelings for Draco�feelings he couldn�t quite distinguish at this point in time�to interfere with their fragile relationship. �I don�t even know if he�s gay� And he wasn�t even sure if he did fancy him; he was good looking, everyone knew that, but�
Harry shrugged. It wasn�t really worth thinking about. He knew that even if he did like Draco as more than a friend he didn�t stand a chance with the blonde, even if Draco was gay. Harry looked over again at Draco who was eating with one hand the other situated firmly on Harry�s knee.
Sirius and Remus were talking to each other since the rest of the house�s occupants had not come back down. Harry turned his head back to his plate and with a sigh picked up his knife and fork where he began to eat; his mind still firmly concentrated on the warmth that was radiating on his knee from Draco�s hand, making him feel slightly light-headed.
�Since everyone now knows I�m here, does that mean that I don�t have to stay in that room all the time?�
Sirius and Remus stopped talking and turned their heads towards Harry and Draco. Harry was sitting, his hands resting on either side of his plate, his eyes slightly glazed over, and looking a bit flushed. Draco, on the other hand, was sat up in his chair, his knife and fork arranged properly on his plate as he staring at the two older men, his face decidedly neutral.
�I guess so, but I wouldn�t go out on your own. This place is quite big and the��
�Weasleys are here, yeah I get it.� Draco cut Sirius off before he had finished.
�Harry, why don�t you take Draco for a tour; you know the place well enough by now.�

Harry blinked and lifted his eyes to stare at Sirius, a shiver running through his body as Draco shifted his hand slightly, dragging it slowly up to the top of his thigh and resting it there.
�Say again?�
�I said �why don�t you take Draco for a tour; you know the place well enough by now�.�
Draco turned his head to look at Harry who was blushing slightly and trying to avoid Sirius� questioning gaze.
�Uh, yeah, sure.� Harry stuttered before he pushed his chair back and stood up Draco�s hand falling away as he did so.
�If you will excuse me.�

Draco lifted his napkin from his knees and placed it on the table, and after receiving a nod from Sirius he too pushed back his chair and stood up gracefully. He tucked his chair back under the table before walking up the kitchen steps and out the door and into the corridor, Harry close behind him.

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As door shut behind Harry, Sirius and Remus both turned to each other.
�Awwwwwww, they�re so cute.�

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Once the door was shut behind them both Draco turned to Harry, fighting down a laugh as he saw the younger boy�s flushed appearance. �He is so adorable�

�Lead the way.�
Draco gestured down the corridor with one of his hands, watching as Harry nodded and moved forward. Harry began talking but Draco wasn�t paying much attention, as he was too busy watching the sway of Harry�s hips as he walked along the corridor in front of him.

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�Nice ass� Draco thought as they rounded the fiftieth corner �Pity about the clothes� Maybe if Draco could get Harry out of his oversized jeans and into a pair of trousers that actually fit him he would have a much better view from where he was standing. �Nice, tight trousers,� ones that would cling to Harry�s skin, defining his perfectly shaped hips and ass. Draco licked his lips as he let his imagination run away with him.
Draco knew that he was gay, however much his father detested his �kind� and Draco also knew that he liked Harry; he was kind, sweet, and utterly gorgeous. Draco smirked to himself as he watch Harry peer round one of the doors in the corridor, biting his lip as he pulled back, a confused expression flashing across his face before he turned to see Draco looking at him and gave him a smile that didn�t quite reach his eyes.
Draco smiled back at Harry, wondering what was wrong with the raven-haired boy. �I have to have him� The thought of him being with anyone else at the moment angered Draco; he wanted Harry to be his and his only. Draco knew he was going way over the top, but he really liked Harry and he hoped Harry liked him too.
�Well, there�s only one way to find out,� Draco muttered as he followed Harry down yet another corridor.
�What?� Harry said turning around to Draco.
�I said �how long before we get out?�� It was a good thing that Draco was a good liar.
Harry stopped walking and bowed his head looking at his trainers as he scuffed them along the floor.
�I mmmf urghn mfffjs.�
Draco stopped in front Harry, placing one of his carefully manicured fingers under Harry�s chin and lifting Harry�s head so they were staring at each other. Harry lowered his eyes again and Draco fought the urge to smirk as he saw the blush slowly creeping over Harry�s features.
�Do you think you could repeat that in English please?�
Harry sighed his shoulders slumping slightly and he pulled his head away from Draco�s head lifting his head up this time of his own accord.
�I think we�re lost.�
�WHAT?!� Draco yelled causing Harry to flinch away from him.
�I THOUGHT YOU SAID YOU KNEW WHERE YOU WERE GOING!�
�Please don�t shout at me, Draco...!� Harry trailed off. He lifted one hand to his face and pinched the bridge of his nose; he could feel a headache coming on.
Draco took a quick moment to take in Harry�s haggard appearance; apparently he had been too busy staring at his ass to notice that Harry, in short, looked terrible. He had huge bags under his eyes from when he had stayed up with Draco, he hadn�t eaten much over the whole of the summer holidays, including his stay a Grimmauld place, despite Molly�s persistence, and all his time indoors was making Harry�s skin lighten considerably.
With all that taken into his system Draco took a step forward, wrapping Harry up into his arms. As Draco snaked his arms around Harry he could feel the boy stiffen slightly beneath his touch, but as Draco began to run his hands up and down Harry�s back he gradually relaxed into the embrace and buried his face into the crook of Draco�s neck. His hands were holding tightly onto the front of Draco�s robes, as if willing the other boy not to disappear.
Harry shuffled forward slightly, turning his head so it was laid flat against Draco�s chest. He breathed in deeply, inhaling Draco�s unique scent.
Draco smiled down at the boy relaxed in his arms, and tightened his grip around Harry, causing the younger boy to move closer into him. Harry was a good inch and a half shorter than him, so he fit perfectly into his arms. Draco leaned his head down and gently pressed his lips onto the mop of hair before him, enjoying the contented sigh Harry gave as he did so.
�You okay?�
Draco asked pulling back from the embrace so he could look Harry in the eyes. This was received with a small nod from Harry.
�Just a bit tired.�
�Mmmm.�
Draco pulled Harry forward again, pressing his lips to the top of Harry�s head before he let go of the younger boy completely, instead holding out his hand to him.
�Let�s get out of here.�
Harry felt Draco release him, and shivered slightly at the loss of contact. He watched as Draco held a hand out for him that was followed with a warm smile from the blonde. Harry smiled back as he took the proffered hand and they both began to walk, both boys enjoying the feel of the other beside them.

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Half an hour later they had gotten nowhere; they were still as lost as ever and were beginning to think that they were just walking in circles. They had unlinked hands a while ago and both boys were starting to feel stressed with the way things had turned out.
As the two boys rounded the next bend Draco stopped dead and he felt his stomach sink. They had been here before because that�Draco turned; to the left was the room that Harry had looked in, and then they had walked around this corner. Draco walked forward, turning round the corner, and growled in frustration as he saw the place they had been standing in when they had hugged,
�What is it Draco?� Harry muttered as he rounded the corner. He had his head hung down at the floor and couldn�t see where he was going, so the next thing he knew he had crashed into the back of a very pissed Draco, sending them both crashing to the floor in a chaotic heap.
�Gods, Potter, do you think you could actually look where you�re going for once?� Draco yelled, pushing Harry off of him, which made the younger boy go flying into the nearest wall. Draco stood up, brushing off his robes as he did so and glaring at Harry who was still sitting on the floor glaring up at the blonde.
�Well maybe you shouldn�t have stopped in the middle of the corridor Malfoy,� Harry spat back, jabbing a finger in Draco�s general direction before using the stone wall to help him stand up.
�Listen Potter, it�s not my fault we�re lost, it�s yours, so I suggest you shut the fuck up and get me out of here.�
�Fuck you, Malfoy! I don�t have to do anything you tell me to, and anyway it�s not my fault. I�ve never been down here before!�
�Then why the fuck did you bring us down here, Scarhead?�
Harry opened his mouth to yell back at Draco but promptly shut it when he heard Draco call him Scarhead. Harry blinked at Draco, who was still glaring at him; you wouldn�t have known that they had been friends if you had walked in now, because this was exactly like one of the arguments they used to have at school.
�I didn�t deserve that, Draco.�
And with that Harry turned, walked around the corner, and disappeared into the room he had looked into earlier, closing the door behind him with a sigh.
The room was completely bare, with just a window present in the walls, lots of cobwebs hanging from the ceiling, and the light fittings. Harry took off his glasses and gave his eyes a rub before strolling over to the window and leaning his head against the cool glass.
�Why does everything have to be so difficult?�

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Draco watched as Harry rounded the corner and walked forward just in time to see one of the doors shutting.
�God dammit,� the blonde muttered, kicking the wall. After a few seconds he stopped kicking the wall and moved around the corner so he was standing in front of the door Harry had gone into moments earlier. Draco leaned back against the wall bending one knee and putting his foot up against the wall. �He didn�t deserve that, we are meant to be friends�

�I know, I know,� Draco muttered to himself, leaning his head back against the wall opposite the door. �Should I go in?� Draco stood there for a moment before pushing his foot back against the wall and standing upright once again. He took a deep breath and straightened his robes before walking up to the door. Then he turned the handle and slowly pushed the door open.

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Harry turned his head as he heard the door slowly creak open, and saw Draco shuffle into the room. He watched as Draco viewed his surrounding with distaste and then looked over to where he was standing.
�Draco, I��
But Draco held up a hand silencing the raven-haired boy.
�Listen Harry, I�m sorry, you didn�t deserve that and I know it�s not your fault that we�re lost, I�m just a bit stressed, that�s all.�
Draco opened his arms and Harry pulled himself away from the window and walked straight towards Draco, burying his face in the folds of his robes, revelling in the contentment he found in the blonde�s embrace.
Draco kissed the top of Harry�s head again, causing Harry to sigh.
�Apology accepted.�
Harry lifted his head and his eyes met Draco�s, pulling him in with an intense gaze, his arms snaking round Draco�s waist whilst Draco�s were firmly wrapped around his neck. Without either of them realizing what they were doing they both leaned in. Draco�s lips brushed gently across Harry�s before he pulled back slightly.
Harry moaned slightly and found his head being pulled forward by Draco as Draco slid his tongue across Harry�s bottom lip before gently sucking on it, Harry gave a small gasp causing his cheery lips to part slightly allowing Draco entrance and their lips locked together in deep, slow kiss.
Draco slipped his warm tongue into Harry�s mouth, Draco�s hands moving upwards to pull Harry�s head forwards as their tongues danced together in a enticing rhythm.
As Draco felt Harry suck on his tongue a moan slipped past his parted lips.
When Harry heard Draco moan he jerked his head back his mind only just realizing what he was doing. He looked up with horror filled eyes.
�Shit, Draco I didn�t mean��
And with that Harry jumped out of Draco�s reach and ran out of the room tears beginning to well up in his emerald eyes.
�Harry.�
Draco began but it was too late he had already gone. �Just when things were starting to get exciting� Draco lifted a hand to round along his swollen lips and he gave a frown. He needed to talk to Harry but he still didn�t know how to get out of here!

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