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Forbidden	By : rubycrush Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 48060 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 9
- 10
- 11
Chapter Summary: Harry and Draco tell Ron and Hermione about the curse.

A/N: All right everyone, we�re getting to the bit you have been asking for...one of the boys accidentally reveals his true feelings! Yay! I have been looking forward to writing this part...and I can promise that in the next chapter, the true feelings of both boys will be known, just not to everyone involved! What the hell does that mean? Sorry, I don�t want to give anything away. You�ll have to keep reading to find out. :o)

Chapter 10: The Confrontation
Hermione and Harry walked into the library and sat down at a table near the back, followed by Ron, who had his head down and appeared to be literally dragging his feet.

�Harry,� Hermione began, after Ron had taken his seat. �We�ve been friends for more than six years now,� she paused, nervously, �and, well, if there�s anything that�s on your mind, you know you can tell us, don�t you?� She kept darting furtive looks at Ron, who still wouldn�t look at Harry.

�Sure, Hermione,� Harry said, frowning slightly at the odd behavior of his best friends.

Hermione wrung her hands, not knowing how to approach the subject of Malfoy. �We wouldn�t judge you, you know, no matter what you do, or...or who you do it with?� She bit her lip, wondering if Harry would cotton on.

�What are you on about?� Harry asked, beginning to suspect that Hermione was referring to Malfoy, but unwilling to give anything away if he was wrong.

�That bloody sod, Malfoy,� Ron suddenly blurted out, scowling at Harry accusingly.

�Ron!� Hermione glared at him, then turned to Harry, who was bright red. �Harry,� she said, apologetically, �Ron and I saw you two together in the forest. We weren�t spying, we heard something and thought someone might be in trouble.�

Harry didn�t say anything, he was looking at his hands on the desk, shocked and utterly embarrassed.

�We just want to know that you�re all right, Harry,� Hermione said, reaching across to squeeze his arm. �Ron is a little upset right now because of our history with Malfoy, but neither of us mind that you�re gay �.�

�I�m not gay!� Harry interrupted, hotly, almost forgetting to keep his voice down.

�Mate, I really don�t care if you are,� Ron said, tiredly, �I just want to know, why Malfoy?�

�Look,� Harry said, rubbing his scar, �I�m not gay, I�ve been under some bloody curse.�

�I knew it!� Ron crowed in triumph, earning a sharp reprimand from Madam Pince who was shelving some books nearby. �I knew it,� Ron said, excitedly, turning to Hermione, �I told you he was being forced, he would never shag that git willingly.�

�Calm down, Ron,� Hermione said. �Now, what about this curse, Harry? Why didn�t you tell us about it earlier?�

�I only just found out about it on Wednesday night, and I guess I�ve been a little preoccupied since then,� he said, sheepishly. �And truthfully, I don�t know much about the curse other than it makes Draco and I shag each other.� He rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly when he realized how stupid that sounded.

�Harry! I can�t believe you�d put yourself in so much danger!� Hermione said in an outraged whisper. �You haven�t even bothered to learn anything about the curse, and you�ve been meeting Malfoy in the Forbidden Forest alone...do I have to remind you who his father is?� Hermione continued for several minutes more, and her voice was no more than an indignant squeak by the time she�d finished reprimanding Harry.

Ron lounged lazily in his chair, waiting for Hermione to run out of steam. When she was finally done, he asked Harry, �Is there a way to lift the curse, mate?�

�Draco�s working on it,� Harry sighed.

�Well, we are going to help him,� Hermione said, determinedly. �First we need to find out exactly which curse it was he used, and then,� she paused for effect, �we research!�

#
Meet me at the library after dinner? It�s important. H.
Draco rolled the note back up, stuffing it in his pocket with the one from that morning. He glanced across the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff tables to catch Harry�s eye, and nodded when he had his attention. Harry nodded back minutely. Neither of them noticed that Professors Snape and McGonagall were watching them and muttering under their breath.

#
Draco headed for the library after dinner, wondering what Harry wanted...he couldn�t possibly want to shag in there with Madam Pince around, could he? Draco shuddered. That woman could scare the stiffness out of the most stalwart cock.

Harry was waiting for Draco outside the library doors, and when he saw the blond approaching he beckoned to him to follow, and disappeared behind a tapestry hanging on the wall. Draco entered after him, finding himself in a small, cozy alcove. Harry put his arms around Draco, and the two boys kissed enthusiastically.

Harry pulled away, panting slightly. �I have good news, and bad news,� he said to Draco, rubbing Draco�s erection through his robes.

�Bad news first,� Draco mumbled, kissing Harry�s neck.

�We were seen in the forest today,� Harry said hurriedly, as if getting the words out quickly would lessen their effect.

Draco pulled away, shocked. �We were seen? Who saw us? Maybe we can Obliviate them. Fuck, if my father finds out �.�

�Calm down, they aren�t going to tell anyone,� Harry said, pulling Draco to him again so that their hips were pressed together. �Ron and Hermione saw us, and they want to help. That�s the good news. Hermione is a walking encyclopedia...if anyone can find a way to lift the curse, she can.�

�Oh.� Draco didn�t know what to think. It was bloody miserable that the Weasel and Granger had witnessed his intimacy with Harry, but he supposed it could have been worse. If his own friends had found them he knew they wouldn�t have offered to help so much as sold his secret to the Daily Prophet, the Quibbler, Witch Weekly, and Voldemort himself. He supposed he should be relieved. And Draco had to admit he wanted to see the look on the Weasel�s face now that the red-haired prat knew Draco�s prick had been up Harry�s gorgeous arse.

�They�re waiting for us in the library,� Harry said, kissing Draco�s neck softly, �but we could...�

Draco growled and kissed Harry possessively, pulling him down to the floor, and parting Harry�s robes to withdraw his hard cock. He sank between Harry�s knees, his mouth opening eagerly to let the thick shaft slide between his lips. Harry moaned, then quickly grabbed his wand to put up a Silencing Spell on the alcove.

�Draco,� he gasped, as the blond swirled his tongue firmly over his sensitive flesh. �Turn, come this way, please,� he urged. Harry was lying on his back, and Draco turned, moving his hips into position over Harry�s head, his mouth still working up and down on Harry�s cock.

Harry reached into Draco�s robes and freed his straining cock, swallowing it greedily. Draco moaned low in his throat at the sudden warmth and wetness, and the vibrations drove Harry wild. Both boys sucked fervently, moaning in ecstasy and bucking into each others mouths, coming only seconds apart from each other.

�Merlin, you�re good at that,� Draco sighed, fastening his robe and helping Harry off the floor. They dusted each other off, kissing softly before removing the Silencing Spell and peering out into the corridor to make sure it was safe to leave.

�Please try to be nice to them, all right? They just want to help,� Harry said. �Ready?�

Draco nodded, resignedly, giving Harry one last kiss on the neck. He followed Harry across the corridor to the library doors, wondering what to expect from the two Gryffindors who waited for them there.

#
�Where are they?� Ron muttered, tapping the point of his quill against the desk in a display of nerves. Hermione snatched the quill from him in irritation, causing him to start tapping his foot instead.

�Be patient, Ron, Harry�s probably explaining that we know and that we�re going to help.�

�Better be all they�re doing,� he replied, darkly.

�There, they just walked in,� Hermione said, nodding towards the door. �Now, please don�t be rude, Ron. We need Malfoy to cooperate, so let�s try to be civil, all right?�

�I will be if he is,� Ron said, petulantly.

Hermione rolled her eyes.

Harry and Draco sat down across from Ron and Hermione.

�Hi guys,� Harry said, nervously straightening his robes.

�Hi Harry, Malfoy,� Hermione said, politely.

�Granger, Weasley,� Draco muttered, curtly.

Ron didn�t say anything, choosing instead to glare daggers at Draco.

Hermione cleared her throat uncomfortably. �All right, let�s get started,� she opened a small, lined notepad with the picture of a cartoon donkey on the cover. �I�ll take notes to help us with our research. Malfoy, tell us about the curse.�

�Well, it�s from a book of Dark magic �.�

He was interrupted by a loud snort from Ron.

�Weasley? Is there a problem?� Draco clenched his jaw with the effort of being polite. �Do it for Harry, do it for Harry,� he told himself, silently.

�I�m just surprised, is all,� Ron said, airily. �Lucius Malfoy�s brat�s in possession of a book of Dark magic, who�d have ever imagined?�

�Shut it, Ron,� Harry said, ignoring Ron�s injured look. �Go on, Draco,� he said, turning back to the blond. He didn�t notice when Ron�s mouth hung open in shocked disbelief.

Draco gave Ron a smug smile. �Like I was saying, I found a spell in a book of Dark magic, and,� he paused, giving Harry an apologetic look, �I thought it might be amusing to try it on Harry. It�s supposed to make the cursed one give in to the lust he or she feels for a forbidden love, and then it�s transferred to the forbidden love as well, so they are both forced to act on their feelings.�

�A reciprocal curse? That�s terribly complicated magic!� Hermione said, searching her mind for anything similar she�d come across in her reading.

Draco nodded. �It is, and it didn�t work the way I meant it to. It rebounded on me, making Harry want me and made me want Harry in return. Those who have tried to resist the curse before have gone mad, so we made an agreement to just give in until we can find a way to lift it,� he said, feeling slightly guilty that he had led Harry to believe he was working on a solution.

Ron was seething. �So you bollocksed up a Dark bloody curse, and now you�ve convinced Harry that it�s a good idea to go around shagging like bloody rabbits?�

�Hush, Ron,� Hermione said, leaning forward on the desk. �So you can�t fight the curse at all? It forces you to...you know...� She trailed off, blushing.

�It�s impossible to resist,� Harry confirmed, his eyes wandering hungrily over Draco as he admired the blond�s stunningly handsome profile.

�Yeah, a distant cousin of mine was under the curse with his enemy, and they had to shag, even though they�d probably have rather died,� Draco said. �In fact, they ended up killing each other.�

�Well, it sounds like a derivative off the Imperius Curse,� Hermione said, tapping her mouth thoughtfully. �You should be able to resist quite well, Harry.�

�I did resist,� Harry nodded, �all through the summer, until just two days ago. Guess my will couldn�t hold up against the curse any longer.� Hermione noticed he was still looking at Draco in a distinctly doting manner.

�What?� Draco said, turning to Harry curiously. �You resisted all summer?�

�Well, yeah,� Harry said, smirking at him. �I didn�t come knocking at your door asking your mother if you could come out and play, did I?

�Right,� Draco said, managing to smirk back, even though his heart was thundering painfully in his chest. Harry had wanted him all summer. Suddenly he saw everything clearly. He was the forbidden love, the curse had worked correctly after all. Draco�s head spun.
A/N:
To Filia: Hey sugar...been having some technical difficulties with my AIM...for some reason it kicks me off every 5 seconds. As you can imagine, it�s become incredibly tiresome. E-mail me, please! callmeminks@aim.com.

To tatemshope and roxierose13: Ron is due to throw a hissy fit soon, but it�s more of a �I thought you cared more about me than that poncy git� jealousy than anything else. Ron really does love Harry like a brother, so in my opinion, he would never be able to turn on Harry for being interested in Draco. At least, not permanently. :o)

To Rouisu: Thanks for giving Forbidden a second chance...I�m glad you like it so far. I know a lot of people like Draco to top Harry, but I feel like they (being equal-but-opposite in so many things) wouldn�t have a problem switching off.

Thanks again to everyone who read and reviewed...to those of you who mentioned liking the smut in Chapter 9...I knew you guys would like a tied-up, begging Harry. Dirty little bastards. Hee! XOXO
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