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Stuck With You	By : TokioAngel Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 8910 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 12

Coming Out Party

Come nightfall Harry freshened up, put on what he supposed was a nice looking combination of clothes and headed towards the dungeons. On the way over he thought about his decision of a pair of washed out jeans and a simple blue t-shirt. He had never in his life spent so much time worrying about what to wear. It didn't exactly make it any less easy having noticed the way Draco was always impeccably dressed.

The blonde boy sure was a fashionista, he had a natural sense of what looks good and always wore tailored pieces that fit him like a dream. Harry was quite the opposite. He didn't exactly dress ugly, but he just never really cared about what he had on. As long as it didn't have holes in it and looked normal and decent he was happy. But now since he started spending all this time with Draco, he started to feel a little self conscious about it.

On his way in to the Slytherin common room he encountered Pansy Parkinson.

They both stood there looking awkwardly at each other.

"Hello” Harry said, not knowing what else to say. Pansy peeked her big eyes at Harry from underneath her fringe.

"Good evening” she replied, biting her lip, she didn't know Draco had invited Harry to the party. But since he was standing right there in front of her she supposed he must have, why else would he be there?

Pansy spoke the password to the Slytherin common room and watched Harry gesture for her to go in first. When they were in, Harry thought he'd ended up in some sort of a trendy club in muggle London. He could barely believe that this used to be a common room. Whoever enchanted this room knew what he or she was doing.

Pansy looked equally surprised, although with a bit more Slytherin poise.

"Wow, this looks amazing!” Harry exclaimed over the loud music.

"It wasn't supposed to be a big party since it's Sunday, but I guess someone couldn't contain himself and went all out” Pansy shouted back at Harry, who could barely hear her delicate voice over the loud thumping of music.

The room was filled with Slytherins lounging about, talking, laughing, drinking and eating snacks. Quite a few of them where on the dance floor but Draco was nowhere to be seen. Pansy was also searching for Draco and when she didn't spot him in the room she figured he must be changing. Pansy looked Harry up and down and shook her head with a sigh. “You're not actually going to wear that are you?” she said sounding a bit catty. Harry looked down at his outfit and then over at the dancing masses, and saw that he was clearly underdressed. “Yes?” he said with a hesitant voice. Pansy smiled a small, but devious smile. This was her perfect chance to try to make it up to Draco she thought as she took Harry by the hand. “Come on” she said as she led him to one of the dormitories.

Harry didn't know what was going on. “What are we doing?” he said as they stood outside the boys dormitories. “You are going on a date with Draco Malfoy aren't you?” Pansy asked sharply. Harry blushed and didn't know what to say. He didn't want to call it a date exactly, he told her.

"Did Draco invite you to this party?” her eyebrows raised and her lips pursed.

"Well, yes, but-”

"Then it's a date” Pansy said cheerfully, cutting him off short. She smoothed her fingers through her long brown hair and then felt at the door, finding it was unlocked.

"Wait here” she said, sneaking into the room, leaving Harry mystified.

A minute later Pansy comes out with some carefully folded clothes under her arm and lead Harry towards the girl's dormitories. “Eh, Pansy are you sure I'm allowed?” he said entering the room.

"Oh don't be so silly Potter, of course you're not allowed. But since no one is here, there's no harm in it. This will only take a minute anyway” Pansy laid out a beautiful black cocktail dress and started undressing. Harry felt uncomfortable.

"What are we doing here anyway?” he asked and turned around, as to not stare at her half naked body. She stopped what she was doing, trying to zip up her own dress and handed Harry the carefully folded clothes.

"Put these on” she merely said and turned her back towards him.

"Zip me up will you?” she said and Harry helped her with the last part of the zipper.

"Why am I changing?” Harry asked, but non the less took his t-shirt off exchanging it with the black army inspired, short sleeved, buttoned down shirt he held.

"Because you're going on a date with the Prince of Slytherin” she said and winked at him “and anything less than perfection is not acceptable. ”

As he took off his t-shirt Pansy appraised his body. He was more fit than she had initially thought.

"I can see why he likes you” she said her thoughts reflected in her voice.

Harry's green eyes looked questioningly at her.

"The brilliant eyes with the lost puppy look in them, yet with so much determination and strength. Not to mention how fit you are”

Her eyes looked at him meaningly, but not in a flirty way at all. Harry blushed for the second time this evening, and didn't know what to say once more.

He put on the trousers that were a dark denim, slim fit that really made his butt look delicious. At least that was what Pansy was thinking. Harry personally thought they were a little too tight, not like the jeans he usually wore.

"How does it feel?” Pansy asked, looking at Harry's troubled face.

"Tight” he answered and stood in front of a mirror, checking himself out.

"Well, get used to it, because it looks gorgeous on you” Pansy said.

"Whose clothes are these anyway?” Harry asked Pansy who quickly combed through her straight hair, deciding it looked better down the way it was, and sprayed her fringe in place.

"They are yours” she said mystically then took Harry by the hand and led him out of the dormitory and into the party room again. The music was thumping loudly, which Harry was thankful for because if it hadn't he suspected someone might have heard his heart thump loud in his chest at seeing Draco lounging in the back of the room on a sofa, looking positively mouth watering.

Pansy hooked arms with Harry as Draco came in sight.

"What is this, I invite you to a party and you show up with another date?” Draco joked with a sly smile. He enjoyed the tiny blush that painted Harry's cheeks when he heard that. Although it was hard to notice it with all the light-work going on in the room. “Now now Draco, don't you think I did a marvelous job with the boy? All prepared for you” Pansy said and winked at him playfully. Draco smiled a strained smile at her, he hadn't completely forgiven her for her judgmental words, but he saw that she was trying to make amends by dressing Potter in a sexy outfit he himself had picked out for the boy.

He remembered she had overheard him when he talked to Blaise about what size he thought Potter was and what kinds of clothes he'd look good in. Of course Blaise thought it was just bashing Potter about his lack of style, but Pansy, having known what had been transpiring between the two boys had figured it out.

"How did you know what clothes to pick?” Draco said, slightly amazed.

Pansy just rolled her eyes, still arm in arm with Harry.

"I'm not an idiot Draco, I only went to look for the clothes that weren't your size” she said and smirked. Harry seemed to understand now.

"You mean, you bought these for me?” Harry said, unbelieving.

"As a gift for tonight, but only because I know you're hopeless at dressing yourself” Draco said and smirked the same way Pansy did. Harry wondered if this was a Slytherin trait, or if it was just those two.

"You shouldn't have” Harry protested, as he disliked people showering him with gifts when he had nothing to give back to them. Pansy removed her arm from Harry's and leaned in to Draco as he approached them.

"Clever of you to choose the weekend Blaise is away. Otherwise I suspect he might get a little overprotective of you” she whispered in his ear. Draco only looked her sternly in the eyes and whispered back “I was never his to protect or overprotect to begin with”

"I know that Drakie, but does he?” Pansy sat herself over on the couch and spoke to Millicent Bulstrode for a while letting the question hang in the air and let Draco go back to his date.

"Don't worry about the clothes” Draco said as he saw Harry's insecure eyes worry what ungodly number the outfit might have cost, and ran an approving eye over Harry, eating him up with his gaze.

"Just enjoy tonight Potter, and come sit with me” he sat himself next to Pansy who by now was in deep conversation with Millicent.

"This is quite the party” Harry said, not exactly sure what to talk about.

"Yes, it wasn't supposed to be so elaborate, but I just couldn't help myself” Draco said elegantly.

"You did all of this?” Harry asked in amazement.

"I did” Draco responded “but I had some help of course”.

Harry couldn't believe it, he must be more skilled than he gave him credit for.

"You are really amazing” Harry said, referring to Draco's magic, but realized how it sounded. Draco chuckled darkly.

"That I am” he said and leaned over to whisper in Harry's ear “you don't know the half of it” he added, watching Harry blush up close and turned his eyes to his fidgeting hands.

Harry didn't know what he wished for more, that he'd said something else, or that they were alone in the room. Pansy looked over to the pair and smiled.

"Do you want to dance you two?” she asked.

They both looked reluctantly at her, but she took their hands and forced them off the sofa. “Come on, I want to dance and as Millicent won't join me you have to.”

The three of them hit the dance floor and danced together in a circle for a couple of songs. Harry felt awkward on the dance floor, he could battle evil wizards, he could face giant snakes and even stand up against dementors, but he couldn't for the life of him dance. Draco looked like a natural on the dance floor, he moved like a professional and Harry thought there it was, another thing Draco could do more elegantly than him. Millicent tapped Pansy's shoulder and the girls went over to get something to drink, leaving Draco and Harry alone.

Suddenly at the change of a song the dancing crowd cheered loudly, obviously this was a song that everyone liked, and just as suddenly the dance floor became more crowded. This pleased Draco immensely and thanked his lucky stars for good timing as the pressure of the crowd drew the boys closer together. “I can't dance!” Harry said over the music and the spontaneous cheers. Draco smiled and put his arms around Harry's waist “I can teach you, just follow my moves” he said as he swayed from one side to the other, grinding up against Harry.

Harry didn't know what to do with his arms, at first he just let them hang, but he decided with the intimate position they were in it felt stupid. So he put his one arm on Draco's shoulder, and the other around his waist. Draco loved Harry's touch and wished like Harry had done before that they were completely alone now.

Draco was surprised at how easily Harry learned the rhythm of this dance, and he figured that if Harry had some private lessons, his dancing could turn out to be not half bad.

This type of dancing was maybe a little too raunchy for Harry, he started to feel like Baby in Dirty Dancing, only he was a bloke with a penis, so if he became turned on it would be much more noticeable. After the popular song was over and the crowd thinned a little he decided he needed a break unless he wanted everyone to see his excitement. Harry excused himself for a drink and Draco followed of course.

Pansy turned around to find two gorgeous boys sit beside her at the bar.

"Done already?” she teased.

"Well you left us on the dance floor, when it was you who wanted to dance” Harry said, mentally taking a note to himself to thank Pansy for that later on.

Pansy looked innocently at the two. “Oh sorry, but I was parched, I desperately needed some water” she lied.

Draco handed Harry a glass and toasted with him and Pansy.

"To your coming out party” he said teasingly. Pansy giggled sweetly.

Harry was all out of blushes, he'd used up all of his rations for the day, but he was shocked non the less, how could he be hearing the same thing two days in a row?

"Have you been talking to Neville?” Harry said incredulously.

Draco smiled secretively and locked his steely eyes on the brunette.

"I have” he admitted.

"What happened?” Harry said worried they had some sort of a fight.

"You have very loyal friends that are concerned about you” Draco started “don't worry, he just had a chat with me, wondering what my intentions were towards you, as if he was your father and you were his little virgin daughter going out with the most sinful vampire” he said and actually looked amused at this.

"And?” Harry asked worriedly.

"We had a nice long chat and I think we're on good terms. I actually like the fellow better than I did before” Draco admitted. Not that he liked him much now, Neville just wasn't his type of person, but he could respect and admire the loyalty he'd shown his friend Harry Potter. Harry himself couldn't believe it, if only his two best friends could be as easily convinced he'd have no problem.

The three of them moved over to the sofa again, and as Harry was about to sit down he felt Draco pull him down onto his lap, hugging him tightly.

Harry felt all warm inside at this, and not just from their body heat and partial embarrassment. It just felt really comfortable being in Draco's arms.

But as usual a part of him also worried.

"Are you sure this is okay?” he said to Draco, and looked around him, noticing most of the slytherins didn't raise an eyebrow or even paid any attention.

Draco hugged Harry tighter.

"No one in here will speak a word of this to anyone else outside of this room. Not only because I've warned them that if they do they will suffer serious consequences, but also because we slytherins are loyal to each other.

"I didn't have to warn them, but sometimes it's good to make sure” he said and nuzzled Harry's throat. “I just wanted to make sure no one would be outing you until you're ready” Harry couldn't believe how safe and protected he felt in Draco's arms, coupled with what he had just told him he never felt so safe in his life.

Indeed he felt safe enough to actually lean into Draco's lips and give him a long lingering kiss. Pansy and Millicent giggled at the two boys snogging beside them.

"Oh get a room you two” she said jokingly, altough appreciating the hot sight of the two boys. Harry and Draco broke the kiss and spent the rest of the night talking and laughing, sitting close together and always touching.

Draco let Harry retire to his own house, but couldn't wait until they had the chance to spend the night together. He'd had enough of teasing and waiting. Somehow he was going to fuck Potter, and it was going to be good.
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