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Adventures In Life Drawing	By : Davenrood Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 3984 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A Disclaimer Song: I own
my face. I own a shoe or two. But I don't own anything to do with
Harry Potter, la la ooooooooh!
AND NOW THE STORY!
Chapter Eight: Finding Out
"I'm not breaking
any rules, Harry," Neville said with his arms crossed. "If
we got caught and then my grandmother heard about it..."
Harry was pulling his
invisibility cloak out of his trunk. "We won't get caught,
Nev."
"I'm tired anyhow,"
Neville continued. As if to punctuate the statement, he got into bed
and pulled up his covers. "So go on, it's alright."
Harry sighed. He'd
figured that he wouldn't be able to convince all the guys to go
skinny dipping with Slytherins. Dean was also flat out refusing.
"I don't trust
Malfoy as far as I could throw a Hungarian Horntail. I don't care
how much he hangs out with you, he's still a Slytherin." Dean
crossed his arms. "I don't think you should go. It's a set
up."
"Look," Ron
said. "No one is warier of Malfoy than me, and I'm going. I
don't see the big deal. Harry trusts Malfoy... and I trust Harry.
Besides I'm not letting him go alone."
Harry smiled. "Thanks
Ron."
"I'm going, too."
Harry and Ron turned to
look at Seamus.
"Really?"
Harry smiled. "Well, great. Then we'd better get going. It's
almost midnight."
Seamus and Ron followed
Harry out of the room, with a little wave to Dean and Neville.
"Stick in the muds,
they are," Seamus said. "Breaking the rules is an integral
part of our Hogwarts education."
Several minutes later,
Harry, Seamus and Ron were moving along the grounds to the lake. In
the distance, they could see Malfoy and Blaise sitting on the grass
around the edge of the lake, looking around for the rest of their
party. They approached them as silently as possible. When they were
right behind the Slytherin pair, they all three yelled as loud as
possible.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!"
Draco jumped to his feet and turned around like a madman. His eyes
were wide open, but a moment later he glared and reached forward,
grabbing the air.
Harry doubled over with
laughter, tumbling out of the cloak and onto the ground.
"Very funny, guys,"
Blaise said. He looked a bit spooked in the moonlight, but was
smiling.
"You should have
seen the looks on your faces," Ron said, pulling the cloak off
and dropping it on the ground. "I will remember that forever."
Draco crossed his arms.
"Alright, boys. Tonight is the night you become men. That lake
is freezing and the last one in is a Hufflepuff!"
All the boys laughed and
started unbuttoning shirts and pulling off shoes. Seamus was the
first out of his clothes, followed closely by Malfoy. They started
running towards the lake, both intent on being the first in. But at
the sight of Draco's naked backside, Harry suddenly didn't feel like
taking off his pants, and rather felt like finding a big book to
cover his crotch. Ron threw his boxers to the ground and looked over
at Harry.
"Come on mate...
don't want to be the last in."
Blaise had just jumped in
after Seamus and Draco, who were both shaking with the cold.
"Come on, P-Potty
and Weasle," Draco yelled. "The water's f-f-f-f-fine!"
"You go on, Ron,"
Harry said, sitting with his hands over his lap. "My head hurts
a bit. I'll just sit for a while, alright?"
Ron looked warily at
Harry.
"Is it your scar? I
thought it hadn't hurt since-"
"No," Harry
said quickly before Ron started a rant. "It's just a headache.
I'll, erm, join you in a moment."
Ron gave him a hard look
before shrugging and running to the lake. Soon all four boys were
laughing and splashing around in the freezing water. Harry sighed as
he watched them romp around. As much as he tried not to, he kept
looking at Draco's body. He had well defined muscles, but wasn't
shaped like a refrigerator. He was the perfect build for a Seeker,
slim and lanky. Harry could feel his erection pressing against his
pants. Feeling his face get hotter, he forced himself to look down
at the ground and no where else. A minute later, he felt someone
standing beside him, but he didn't look up.
"This is what I get
for throwing a party for you, eh? You sitting by yourself and
sulking about who knows what."
Harry shrugged. Without
thinking he turned and looked to the side that Draco was standing on,
only to get a close up of Draco's manhood. His brain went blank, and
he was frozen in place. Draco looked down at Harry looking at his
crotch.
"Pretty magnificent,
eh? I know I'm rather proud of little Draco-"
"Nice night,"
Harry said a bit loudly as he snapped his head in the other
direction. Draco shrugged, unseen by Harry, and sat down on top of
his pile of clothes.
"I suppose.
Seriously, what's wrong. Come swimming."
Harry shook his head. "I
don't really feel like it."
"Come on, or I'll
throw you in."
"It's too cold."
"Poppycock,"
Draco said, grabbing Harry's arm. Harry blushed furiously at the
sound of his friend saying 'cock' even if it wasn't in the right
context. With some difficulty, Draco pulled the struggling man to
his feet. "Off with those pants, Mr. Potter."
Draco grabbed the waist
band of Harry's jeans and unbuttoned the top button while Harry
wildly shoved at Draco's hands.
"Stop!"
"What's wrong,
Linda? Afraid you don't measure up-"
Draco suddenly let go of
Harry's pants, a blush on his face. He had accidently brushed
against Harry's errection and now understood the other's desire... to
be left alone. One thought entered his mind- the erection was most
likely because of him.
"I'm, er... sorry."
Draco scratched his head, looking quite embarrassed.
Harry looked away. "It's
okay. I- well... the problem's going away now."
Harry could already feel
the errection fading with his increased embarrasment. He glanced
down to the lake where the other guys were still water fighting.
Harry knew he couldn't stay out of the lake for too long before
they'd start wondering what was wrong with him, and he definately
didn't want anyone to know he was getting stiff while they had their
clothes off. More than one person could take it the wrong way.
Draco was still looking
off into the distance as he spoke. "So, er..."
"Yeah," Harry
agreed to nothing at all. He slowly took off his clothes and walked
toward the lake without looking at Draco. Draco, on the other hand,
was watching Harry walk away. Without deliberation, he decided that
Harry was very nice to look at. He wasn't quite sure what had made
him think it, but at the moment, he didn't care. After Harry jumped
in, Draco broke into a gallop and splashed after him.
"Shite,"
shouted Harry with a laugh. "It's f-f-freezing!"
"Colder than
McGonnagal's tits," Seamus said, splashing some water at Harry.
The boys all laughed and horsed around under the moonlight. After a
while longer, just about when they all started to turn blue around
the lips, they ran up to their piles of clothes and layed down to air
dry.
"I can't believe you
do that every year," Ron said to Blaise as he pulled on his
boxers. "I always thought Slytherins were nutters."
"Yeah, well now
you've done it, too," Blaise replied. "So I suppose you
can share in our little treat."
At that, he pushed his
book bag into the center and opened it. Inside were easily more than
a dozen medium sized bottles.
"What's that, butter
beer?" Harry leaned forward and pulled out a bottle. The label
said 'Fire Whiskey' in large flaming letters that flickered like a
real blaze.
"This ought to warm
us up, eh fellas?" Seamus grabbed a bottle and popped it open.
"Bottoms up."
The rest of the boys
popped open their bottles and started taking swigs of the drink. It
burned all the way down their throats, and Ron started coughing, but
they each finished their bottle. Blaise, who finished first, started
drinking a second one. They began talking about all sorts of things,
eventually leading to girls and sex.
"I'm this close to
bedding Padma," Blaise said, his words a trifle slurred. "I
swear, this close." He held up his thumb and forefinger as Ron
shook his head.
"No way, Blaise.
She's an ice queen. Both of the Patil twins are. Harry, you
remember when we took them to the Yule Ball? Ice queens,
definitely."
Harry, who had only had
the one fire whiskey, was only feeling slightly buzzed. He leaned
lazily on his stomach between Ron and Draco, playing with a strand of
his hair. "Yeah, of course I remember," he finally
answered. "Except, I don't think they would have given us the
cold shoulder if we'd danced with them. Not that I really give a
damn about that now."
Seamus frowned. "Sorry,
mate. I wasn't thinking about- that."
Harry shrugged. "I
don't care. You lot like girls, so you talk about them. Don't worry
about me, I'm a big-"
Harry cut off as a loud
rumbling inturrupted him. He looked in the direction of the noise to
discover that Blaise had drifted into sleep and was now snoring loud
enough to wake the dead.
"That," Draco
said, "Would be the sign that it's time to leave."
The Gryffindor boys stood
up and put on the remainder of their clothing as Draco tried to shake
his fellow Slytherin awake, but to no avail. He frowned and
scratched his head.
"This could be a
problem," Draco said. "I can't leave him here, but I can't
sneak back with him passed out."
Harry looked down at his
invisibility cloak apprehensively.
"I suppose you could
borrow-"
"Hey," Seamus
said, "I'm not getting caught."
Draco sighed. "Did
you bring your map, Harry?"
The other shook his head.
"No, I suppose I've gotten lazy about sneaking around lately."
Draco rubbed his eyes and
flopped down with frustration. "Shite. Wake up, you dumb oaf."
Blaise only groaned as
Draco gave him a shove.
"Alright,"
Harry said, finally. "I'll take Seamus and Ron back to
Gryffindor tower under the cloak and then come back for you and
Blaise. We can carry him between us."
Draco looked up to Harry.
"Really? Thanks, mate. You aren't so bad after all."
Harry gave him a curt nod
as a reply. Even with Blaise between them, he knew that he and Draco
would be awfully close under the cloak. With that, the Gryffindor's
set off for their tower, leaving Draco and Blaise by the lake. While
they were gone, Draco forced on the rest of Blaises clothing and
pondered the evening. What had he felt earlier when he'd looked at
Harry? Harry was attractive, any man, straight or gay, could see
that. But was he attracted to Harry, or just making an objective
observation? At any rate, the thought of being attracted to another
man was a new one. In the middle of Draco's thoughts, Harry suddenly
appeared out of thin air, and he jumped.
"Sorry," Harry
said, a smile playing on his lips. "Let's go."
He helped Draco pull
Blaise up from the grass and, after a muttered levicorpus, draped the
cloak over them with some help from the other.
"Thank again,
Harry," Draco said, looking at Harry around Blaise's gaping
mouth. It was funny how the man still looked graceful even while
passed out. "I didn't fancy being caught, especially with this
drunkard. Snape may favour me, but he'd still have a lot to say
about this."
"He'd probably have
more to say about you hanging out with golden boy in the middle of
the night," Harry mused. They chuckled as they moved up toward
the school. Harry had a firm grip on his wand, which was pointed at
Blaise, and Draco kept a hold on the cloak to make sure it didn't
blow off of them. Moving in this manner, they eventually made it to
the dungeons and the entrance to the Slytherin common room.
"Thanks, mate,"
Draco said as he pulled the cloak away. "Er, you could come in
for a bit, if you wanted."
"I- " Harry
started.
"You could help me
get him into bed. I mean, put him in bed."
Harry shifted his weight
from foot to foot for a moment. Draco was looking at him...
expectantly? hopefully? It was hard to tell.
"Er, alright then,"
Harry finally said. Draco gave the password ("asphyxiation")
and the two walked inside with Blaise floating in before them. Soon,
they had him tucked into bed and they returned to the common room.
The clock above the fireplace put the time at three in the morning.
"Harry," said
Draco, as the other was heading for the exit. "I wanted to
know- out of curiousity sake -what was it like when you first, you
know, realized you liked blokes."
Harry stopped dead in his
tracks. Against his better judgement, he was starting to hope...
No. He shouldn't. He turned around and perused Draco's face. He
looked serious. With a sigh, he returned and sat down on the couch.
With a small smirk, Draco lit the fire and sat next to him.
"Why," asked
Harry suspiciously. Draco shrugged.
"One wonders these
things, sometimes. It's perfectly natural, you know." He was
starting to sound defensive.
"Yes, well, I
suppose," Harry replied. "At any rate, I've gotten this
question from a few other guys. Seamus asked me once. Doubt he ever
made any use of the information."
Draco snorted. Seamus
had dated as many girls as he could get his hands on.
"Okay," he
said, "Get to it."
Harry sighed again.
"Well, I suppose it started with looking. I liked to look at
other guys; I found them attractive. But at first, because it's
always made out to be the normal thing, I still tried to think of
girls sexually. But in the back of my mind, I was always adding men
into the picture. I tried to stop thinking about blokes, but the
more I tried not to, the more I thought of them. After a while I
just gave in to the fantasies. It was then that I finally allowed
myself to crush on a guy. Blaise was one of my first crushes. I
would try to imagine what it would be like to kiss another guy, and
that really... well... turned me on, you know?"
"No," said
Draco with an eyebrow raised. "I don't."
Harry laughed, trying to
hide his disappointment. Disappointment
I shouldn't be feeling. "I suppose not," was
what he said out loud.
Draco leaned back against
the couch's arm and stared hard at Harry. Who said that it was much
different kissing another man, anyway? Why not? Wait- what? He
cleared his throat loudly and looked into the fire instead. Harry
stretched his legs awkwardly, wondering whether or not he should just
go. He was about to stand when Draco asked him another question.
"How did you know it
wasn't just- curiousity? Haven't you ever wondered something so much
that it just nagged at you until you had to try it?"
Harry considered this.
"I guess I know what you mean. I don't know. I think I just
knew deep down. And besides, after having Blaise's tongue in my
mouth for the first time, I was pretty sure about what my body was
doing."
"So, you're saying
that you just have to find out, then?"
"Well, not really,"
Harry said, his brow furrowed. He turned to face Draco. "I
meant more that-"
Was it just him, or was
Draco's face getting closer to his? His heart began to pound a
little quicker.
"What are you d-"
"Finding out."
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