Most Unlikely

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The Dance

Harry and Draco walked slowly into the Great Hall. The walls were lined with dimly lit candles, and the ceiling above was specked with stars. The dark sky up above cast shadows across the dance floor that was filled with couples circling and swaying to the music, which was pounding loudly in their ears.

You can dress me up in diamonds
You can dress me up in dirt
You can throw me like a line-man
I like it better when it hurts
Oh, I have waited here for you
I have waited

Harry gasped; the Great Hall was absolutely stunning. Tables and tables of food were lined up in rows on either side of the huge oak doors, strobe lights and fog seeped from the ground, pixie-lights zoomed around the room of all different colors and the disco light hovering in the ceiling sparkled amazingly. Harry could tell that Draco to was absolutely stunned at the hall by the tight squeeze he gave on his hand.

You make me wanna la la
in the kitchen on the floor
I\'ll be a french maid
When I meet you at the door
I\'m like an alley cat
Drink the milk up, I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna scream

Draco turned and looked at Harry, his grey eyes taking in every inch of the other boy’s delicious looking body. He could feel himself growing hard just looking at him. God Draco, what’s happening to you?! Harry was busy taking in all the decorations and people who filled the hall.

Draco pulled the raven-haired boy into his arms and smiled wryly. “Who would have thought that one day you and I would be on a date?” He had to yell over the pounding music.

Harry chuckled and pressed his lips softly to the blondes. “I don’t know, sure as hell wasn’t me.” Harry slowly walked out of the blondes arm, giving him a seductive glance and kissed the air.

You can meet me on an aero-plane
Or in the back of the bus
You can throw me like a boomerang
I\'ll come back and beat you up

Draco quickly followed the other boy out onto the dance floor, who was already circling under the lights that flickered around the room. When he reached Harry he pulled him in close to his body and began swaying his hips against the other boys.

They both circled around, grinding their bodies together to the music. Harry ran his hands down the blonde’s chest, throwing back his head and closing his eyes. Draco cupped his palms over Harry’s ass and pressed his hips firmly against the other boys.

Harry’s ears felt like they were going to explode as the music penetrated through his head, so loud he couldn’t even hear himself think, all he could feel was Draco rubbing against him, and damn it felt so fucking good. Finally Harry pulled his head up to Draco and spread his legs over his thigh, grinding his cock into the blonde. Draco rolled his head back and groaned, his heart pulsing to the beat that vibrated through his body.

Oh, I have waited here for you
Dont, keep me waiting
You make me wanna la la
in the kitchen on the floor
I\'ll be a french maid
When I meet you at the door
I\'m like an alley cat
Drink the milk up, I want more
You make me wanna

Harry’s mind was in a complete haze, the flashing lights were blurring everything around him; except for his blonde fucking beauty in front of him, and it made him want him so much more. Harry grabbed Draco’s neck with his teeth and bit him softly, lapping at his milky skin with his tongue.

Draco’s leather pants tightened as he started to sweat, rubbing vigorously against Harry in the middle of the dance floor, his golden locks messily hanging down around his face, now returning the sexual bite on Harry’s neck. Both boys grinded and groaned into each others ears, vibrating to the music that was controlling all their emotions and actions, Draco running his tongue over the casing of Harry’s ear and pulling his lobe into his mouth.

You make me wanna la la
in the kitchen on the floor
I\'ll be a french maid
When I meet you at the door
I\'m like an alley cat
Drink the milk up, I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna scream

Harry moaned deeply and trailed his tongue down Draco collar bone before pulling away, placing his hands into his messy unkempt hair and thrusting his hips forward, letting the music control his entire self.

Both boys’ were covered in sweat. Draco’s hair had fallen down around his face and Harry’s chest was soaked. Harry moved back into Draco’s arms, running his hands down his chest and over his ripped abs. The blonde groaned and moved his hips harder into Harry, still pulsing to the music that was consuming him. Harry ran his hands past the blonde’s abs and onto his thighs, then trailed back up and cupped his right hand over his cock, rubbing him through his pants.

Draco moaned wildly and tossed his head back. Harry nibbled down his sweaty collar bone, still massaging his hardening member as Draco tossed and turned in pleasure.

I feel safe with you
I can be myself tonight
It\'s alright, with you
Cuz you hold, my secrets tight
You do, You do
You make me wanna la la, la la la, la la,
You make me wanna la la, la la la la

Draco bucked his hips forward in need, his ear drums convulsing and screaming as the music vibrated through his feet and into his head. His body was completely under Harry’s control. Harry held Draco’s lower back with his left hand, still working at his cock with his right, groaning loudly, rubbing his sweaty body against the other boys.

Harry slowly moved his hand up under Draco’s cotton shirt, rubbing his peaked nipples, still working his tongue on the blonde’s neck. Draco moaned and grinded his hips into Harry, the anticipation killing him, whimpering in Harry’s ear as he was bit licked and nibbled on.

Harry chuckled and continued playing with Draco’s sweating chest, moving his tongue up to take complete domination over his lover’s mouth. His tongue was warm and strong, greedily working in its place, lapping up Draco’s tongue and tossing at it vigorously.

You make me wanna la la
in the kitchen on the floor
I\'ll be a french maid
When I meet you at the door
I\'m like an alley cat
Drink the milk up, I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna la la
in the kitchen on the floor
I\'ll be a french maid
When I meet you at the door
I\'m like an alley cat
Drink the milk up, I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna scream

Harry ran his hands back down the blonde’s chest; the lights pulsed and zoomed quickly across their hot sweaty bodies. Fog sprayed from the floor and seeped up slowly devouring the boy’s lower halves. Both boys swayed and tossed to the music that now completely dominated all their actions. Harry slowly slipped his hand down the front of Draco’s pants and wrapped his warm fingers around his throbbing cock, moaning loudly and working it slowly.

Draco’s body shuddered as his cock was being pumped slowly. The fog that devoured them only made the situation more seductive. Harry’s forehead began to drip with sweat beads as he worked at Draco’s cock and swayed to the pounding music.

Draco scrunched his face when Harry pulled his foreskin up over his head that was dripping with pre-cum, waiting to blow its load that was tingling in its owner’s stomach. Harry continued to work at Draco’s cock, rubbing his chest up against the blonde’s.

You make me wanna la la, la la la, la la, la la la la la la la la la
You make me wanna la la, la la la la
You make me wanna la la, la la la, la la, la la la la la la la la la
You make me wanna la la, la la la la
You make me wanna la la, la la la, la la, la la la la la la la la la
You make me wanna la la, la la la la

Suddenly the music stopped. Neither Harry nor Draco realized what had happened until they heard murmuring from the other people in the hall and the fog slowly disappearing. Harry quickly pulled his hand from Draco’s pants and looked around to make sure no one was watching.

“Well Potter, you’re quite the dancer.”

Harry smiled broadly and softly punched Draco on the shoulder. “You’re not so bad yourself.” Both the boys laughed and made their way over to the snack table.

The next hour went by fairly quickly. The boys sat out some dances and just talked, and got up and danced with groups of their friends. Nothing came close to being near as sexual as the first dance, that unfortunately for Draco, almost but not quite, got beat off. Both the boys were now sitting with Blaise and a fourth year girl named Patunia.

“So, how do you like the dance so for Patunia?” Harry asked, not really caring but wanting to keep the conversation up.

Patunia giggled crazily and managed an answer through her fits. “It’s really nice! Best of all I get to dance with Blaise! Heheheehehe!”

Harry and Draco shared a glance of, Poor Blaise but quickly turned back and smiled at the giggling four year.

Finally the music started again, it was a slow song and Draco reached over and took Harry’s hand. “Will you give me the pleasure of dancing with you?” He smiled sarcastically.

Harry scratched his chin mockingly. “Hmm, I don’t know, promise you wont do anything dirty?”

Draco rolled his eyes and laughed. “Nothing near as dirty as what you do.”

Dancin\' in the dark
Middle of the night
Takin\' your heart
And holdin\' it tight
Emotional touch
Touchin\' my skin
And askin\' you to do
What you\'ve been doin\' all over again

Draco and Harry slowly walked out into the busy dance floor. Many couples were already cradled in each others arms, swaying back and forth to the beat. The mood in the room had definitely changed. Instead of swirling lights and pounding music, the lights were soft and dim, and white bulbs floated through the hall.

Draco pulled Harry closely into his body, holding his lower back. Harry wrapped his arms around the blonde’s neck. They both looked contently into each others eyes and smiled, moving lovingly to the soft beat that filled the air in the room.

Oh, it\'s a beautiful thing
Don\'t think I can keep it all in
I just gotta let you know
What it is that won\'t let me go

Slowly Harry laid his head onto Draco’s shoulder and closed his eyes, feeling so wonderful in the arms of his lover. “Draco, I couldn’t imagine this night without you.”

Draco smiled and kissed the side of the raven haired boys head. “I couldn’t either Harry, I love you so much.”

Harry nuzzled his head softly into the blondes shoulder. “I love you too.” Both boys swayed slowly to the beat, Harry resting warmly in Draco’s arms and the blonde not wanting to let go of his prize ever again.

It\'s your love
It just does somethin\' to me
It sends a shock right through me
I can\'t get enough
And if you wonder
About the spell I\'m under
It\'s your love

Harry lifted his head and smiled, slowly leaning into Draco, passionately and slowly letting Draco control his mouth making his knees grow weak at the blonde’s powerful yet sensual kiss.

As the two kissed small snowflakes began to float down from the sky, softly hitting their warm bodies, melting on contact. The boys seemed to be in their own world, everything around them was dead quite and nothing mattered except that they had each other. Their lips stayed together for what seemed to be at least five minutes, until Draco broke the kiss and pushed his golden locks from his face.

“Harry, I want to be with you forever.”

Harry smiled and lightly kissed the blonde again. “Don’t worry Draco, I’m not going anywhere.”

Better than I was
More than I am
And all of this happened
By takin\' your hand

Suddenly Draco felt a soft but firm rapping on his shoulder and turned his head to see none other than Dean Thomas.

“Mind if I cut in?”


To Be Continued


A/N Ok ok ok, I’m really sorry I ended this here but I promised Dean would make an appearance and GOD this next chapter is CRAZY! Unfortunately, the reviews have been slim, I know the last chapter was small but I do need the motivation to keep writing, dealing with work and college it’s not top priority, but it can be with your reviews. Love you to all those who support me and Please Please Please REVIEW! Stay tuned.

Songs: Ashlee Simpson [La la] & Tim McGraw [It’s your love]