Punishment or a Gift | By : Darcie Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 4720 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 2
The new school year brought a new bunch of first years and Harry immediately recognized Ron near the fountain teasing the little kids. He grinned and waltzed up to him. "Hey!"
Ron turned his head and exclaimed, "Harry!" They embraced quickly and glanced around for their other friend. "I can't wait for Hermione to get here." He shifted his weight from his left leg to right leg and back again while searching for her.
Harry chuckled lightly. "Why are you so nervous? It's only "Mione." More students were arriving every second with their suitcases and pets. He sighed as he wondered what the year would bring. Suddenly, a mop of ungreased blonde hair caught his eye. He watched the Slytherin pass by without giving one glance. He was transfixed on the vision of the now sixteen year old boy. As Draco moved further away, he felt an elbowing in his side. He snapped his head around. "What?"
Surprised at the snappy tone of Harry's voice, Ron's jaw dropped. "I just wanted to point out Hermione's here."
Harry leaned forward and noticed Hermione standing on the other side of Ron. He blushed lightly at his ignorance. "I'm sorry. Hey "Mione." He flashed a smile.
She smiled back. "Apology accepted." She rested her head on Ron's shoulder until it was time to enter the great hall for Dumbledor's welcome speech.
Everyone was engaged in heavy conversation. Ron and Hermione confessed their new relationship that evolved over the summer and Harry told of his adventures, which always received attention. They quieted when Dumbledor presented his speech and began again when it was time to feast.
Harry devoured a biscuit as Hermione leaned over and whispered in his ear.
"Guess what I heard?" She glanced quickly to make sure no one was intently watching and listening. "Malfoy quit the Quidditch team."
"What?" Harry swallowed his halfway unchewed food. It hurt as it went down. "Why?"
Hermione took a sip of her ice-water. "No one knows. He was going to be a great competition for you this year. His skills were rather improving."
"I know," he mumbled into his glass. Sneaking a glance at the Slytherin table, Harry spotted Draco picking at his food and moving it around with his fork. Those grey eyes glanced upward and Harry rapidly lowered his head to shove a mouthful of roast beef into his mouth. Before dinner was over, Harry excused himself to the restroom to take a quick leak. Upon entering, he heard gagging and vomiting from the farthest toilet. He closed the door quietly and waited to see who the sick male was. He gasped inwardly as Draco emerged and made his way to the sinks, swaggering, to wash his face and hands. He swallowed nervously. "Are you okay?" he spoke softly.
Draco closed his eyes as he splashed cool water on his face. "I'm fine," he coldly responded.
"I noticed you weren't eating much." Harry leaned against the door for support.
Chuckling evilly, Draco dried his face. "Watching me, Potter?"
Harry stumbled on his words. "I meant, I just noticed is all."
"Get out of my way." Draco neared Harry and stood still, waiting for Harry to allow him to exit.
"Why did you quit Quidditch?" The Gryffindor bit his lip for his blurted question.
Draco grabbed Harry's left shoulder and shoved him out of the way. "That's none of your business," he spoke and left Harry alone in the restroom.
Later that evening in the Gryffindors commons room, Harry took a seat next to Hermione as she read an incredibly thick book; light reading she calls it. "I can trust you, right?"
She flipped a page and looked up at Harry. "Of course. What can I help you with?"
Harry sighed and sank into the couch, crossing his arms. "Do you remember the party last year?"
A smile crossed her face as she remembered the music, the wine and the dancing with Ron. "Oh yea." She couldn't contain her grin. "Did something happen?" She raised an eyebrow inquisitively.
"I...kind of..." He choked on his words. He felt Hermione rest a hand on his upper arm comfortably. "I had sex with Malfoy." He squeezed his eyes shut, not wanting to know the expression on her face.
"Oh. My. God." She lifted her hand from his arm and opened and closed her mouth like a fish out of water. "Oh. My."
"Okay, I got the picture." Harry attempted to sink further into the couch cushions. He blinked back a tear. "I feel so incredibly dirty and shameful. And I encountered him in the restroom and he wasn't happy to see me."
Hermione allowed the words to sink in her complex brain. "Do you think you raped him? I mean, we were all very drunk."
Harry sighed and tried to remember but the picture was foggy. "All I remember is that I lost my virginity to Draco Malfoy and it was incredible."
She raised an eyebrow. "Incredible? And Harry, you both were only fifteen."
"Don't say it like, "we were only fifteen' when it occurred three months ago." Harry rubbed his face with the palms of his hands and felt the warm tear droplets trickling down his cheeks. He felt Hermione encircle his body with her arms and he cried into her robe in attempt to release his emotions of shame and confusion.
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