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What We Need	By : Aerobabe9268 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 4697 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Here's Chapter 2 :) Hope that everyone likes it :)

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter :(

Warning: This has Male Sex and Smut :)

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"Ron! No!" Hermione shouted from her place beside Harry as the redhead slammed into one Draco Malfoy. His fist connected with the blondes right jaw and the boys head snapped to the side with a sickening crack. It only took a moment for the shorter boy to gain his composure for he brought his knee up into Ron's groin. Harry winced as the taller boys face screwed up in pain. "Alright! That's enough!"

Taking this as an opportunity Harry stepped in between Ron and Draco. The blonde lowered the fist that he was about to slam into the side of Ron's face. He looked up at Harry through blonde eyelashes, blue eyes flashing in the dim lighting of the dungeon hallway. "Potter."

Harry lifted a hand to gently grip Draco's chin and turn it to the side so he could see the boys jaw. "You should really stop baiting Ron." Draco lifted an eyebrow as he gripped Harry's wrist when he touched the forming bruise.

"He should really stop talking about my father." Amusement glinted in the emerald eyes before Harry dropped his hand from Draco's face.

"Touche'." He turned to see Hermione helping a pale Ron to his feet. "You should get that looked at." Harry glanced back at Draco for a moment.

"Yeah." He muttered as he gently fingered his jaw, irritation in his eyes.

"What is going on here?" Snape walked out of the shadows of another hall stalking towards the four students, robes fanning out behind him like a bat. Hermione looked like she wanted to speak but, decided against it knowing that it would only make the situation worse. "Fighting again were you? Potter and Malfoy?" Neither of the boys tried to deny it. "Come with me!"

Hermione watched as the three disappeared around the corner. "Look at what you did Ronald Weasley!" Ron flinched.

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Draco followed Snape up the stairs into Dumbledore's office Harry on his heels. "Headmaster!" They didn't have to wait as Dumbledore walked out of the back of the room at the call.

"Yes, what can I do for you, my boy?" He sat at his desk with a flourish of purple robes making sure his desk was in order. "First though, Everyone should sit and get comfortable." At this Harry sat in his favorite chair to the left of the desk, Draco following suit sitting beside him. "And, would anyone like a lemon drop?" After being politely declined, "Now, what is this about Severus?"

Snape looked as though he had sucked a particularly sour lemon. "I found these two fighting again Headmaster!" Grey eyes glanced at the boys with amusement.

"Is this true boys?" Emerald eyes met Blue as neither of the boys moved to confirm or deny the accusation. "Well, since no one is speaking, I have no choice but, to believe Severus." When no reaction was given once more, the Headmasters amusement grew. Maybe a curveball would make them think twice. "Boys, this fueding has been going on for too long. And, I think that I have the perfect solution." At this the boys looked back at the man with curious gazes. Harry's eyebrows furrowed. "For the rest of the year, the two of you will be given private quarters on the fourth floor. You will be living in these rooms, together."

Even Draco's mouth dropped open if only for a moment. "But, sir. You um, You can't do that," He paused thinking over every rule that he could think of, "Can you?"

"Oh, I assure you Mr. Malfoy that I can. Now, your things are being moved to your new rooms as we speak." Dumbledore stood from his seat motioning for the two of them to do the same. Harry stood offering his hand to Draco. The blonde let himself be pulled to his feet blinking away the familiar sensation before turning his attention back to the Headmaster. "I'll show you to your new rooms." As they left the office they passed a smirking Snape, to which Draco sneered.

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"Here we are boys," Dumbledore said with a smile as he motioned to a portrait of a red fox and white wolf curled up together on a black leather couch in a finely decorated cream and purple living room. "This is Demitri and Kiefer. They are your rooms Guardians, without the password they wouldn't even allow me in. It's up to you boys to come up with a password. Good day!" And, with that the Headmaster was gone.

Draco stared at the portrait for a moment while Harry looked down at his Slytherin counter part. A smirk came to the blondes features. "You're animagi." The fox untangled itself from the wolf and hopped off of the couch walking forward. With a twist of muscles and movement, a smiling man stood in front of them. He stood close to Harry's height with dark brown hair and grey eyes. He wore plain black robes with the required Ravenclaw tie and badge of a teacher.

"I'm Kiefer Rinwald, Ravenclaw. Nice to meet you. And, yes, we are animagi." He turned to the couch with a glare, "Dem! Get over here!" Not seconds later an even taller man sat on the couch graceful. His strawberry brown hair was pushed back out of his brown eyes and he was smirking at the shorter man. His robes were black, his tie and badge that of a Slytherin. "That idiotic jerk, is Demitri Flourence, Slytherin. It's his pleasure. He should have been a ferret."

Harry snorted making Draco smack him in the stomach quickly without even looking back. Kiefer watched the interaction with a glint in his eyes that Harry couldn't place. "So, what should the password be?"

"I suggest something completely random that has nothing to do with this portrait at all." Kiefer said as Demitri finally stood to walk over behind him. As he was thinking, the thought of the party this saturday came to mind. Seamus had said something about have a Body Shots table set up. Harry chuckled and Draco looked over with a questioning gaze.

"Just something that my friend said earlier." When the boy didn't look away Harry sighed. "He said something about wanting to try Body Shots." An eyebrow rose and Harry smirked when a small smile played at the corner of Draco's lips.

"That's the password." It was Harry's turn to look confused. "Body Shots." A snort escaped him before he could stop it and then he was laughing.

"Alright, Body Shots, it is." Kiefer and Demitri shared a look.

"So, your password is?" The fox asked for clarification.

"Body Shots." The boys said together.

Demitri smirked as the portrait door opened. "Alrighty then."

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Draco sighed as he leaned against the soft back of the couch. Techni-color lights flashed above him as a fast beat had him tapping his finger against his drink cup. It was finally Saturday night and he was trying very hard not to look like he was waiting for something. Or that he was getting excited in any way. Tonight he was dressed in tight white jeans with a black leather vest to match the black flip flop like sandals that he had decided to wear tonight. His mask looked as if it had been painted on and the edges were lined with tiny white pearls.

These parties were usually a boring event for Draco. No one was ever able to catch the boys interest, no one ever had the right persona, the right domineering attitude that turned him on. Dominance. That's what he liked. And, the boy who had approached him last Saturday. A shiver ran through Draco at just the thought of the mystery boy. Tanned skin, Black hair, Emerald eyes, Tall Stature, Draco smirked as he glanced around the dance floor discreetly. The boy had just oozed dominace from every pore and Draco couldn't help but, bask in it.

It was just his lucky day that the other boy had wanted to repeat the encounter. So, here Draco was, waiting on the mysterious boy, trying not to act like a giddy school girl. It was then, out of the corner out of his eye that he saw a flash of silver. His blue eyes flickered to the right and his breathe caught in his throat. The boy was dressed in loose fitting blue jeans and a tight fitted long sleeved gray shirt with green trainers. His mask was a solid green with silver lace gathered at the corners.

When the boy stopped in front of him, neither spoke. For a full song they just looked into one anothers eyes as if waiting for something. Draco blinked realizing where he was finally, "Can I help you?" The smirk that played on the taller boys lips made him want to smile but, he didn't.

"I believe you can." He held out his hand to Draco, who had to force himself not to automatically take it. "Dance with me." He now let a smirk allow to play along his features as he let himself be pulled to his feet.

"I think I may have a better idea." Draco whispered to the boy as he tip toed with his hands on the boys shoulders, letting his breathe fan across the boys ear. He kissed the lobe before gently sucking it into his mouth, hearing the taller try to hold back a moan. "What do you think?" A quick nod was given along with a lust filled look. With a satisfied smirk, Draco allowed himself to be dragged from the room, down the hall, and into the same abandoned classroom as before.

The door was slammed shut, locked, and Draco found himself shoved up against it with the boys mouth attached to his neck. Kissing, Sucking, and Biting. Moans rose from his throat as his need came forward, his cock coming to full attention. Lips trailed down his neck to his shoulder, then down his chest and then, his vest was gone. Hands roamed his torso and back making sure that no inch of him was untouched.

With a grunt the boy lifted Draco by his thighs walking over to the desk and sitting him down on it once again. "No, I want to do something different." Draco said before standing back up. A risen eyebrow in his direction had him smirking. "You'll like it, I promise." Walking forward he reached for the hem of the tallers shirt, pulling it up. Once it was off Draco unbottoned the jeans and spelled the shoes untied. The boy kicked them off revealing that he had worn no socks and Draco hid a smile. Slowly, he inched the jeans down over his hips, carefully pulling them over his cock. A smirk came to Draco's features as he came face to face with the straining cock. "Is that for me?"

A chuckle from the taller had Draco's tongue darting out to taste the tip. Fingers immediately laced through his hair as the boy moaned. With a wicked glint in his eyes Draco grabbed the shaft at the base to pump up and down once, gauging the reaction. When the boys moans increased, Draco held the cock in front of him steady and flitted his tongue back and forth through the slit in quick sequence. "Ah! Shit!" If the tugging on his hair was any indication, it was pretty good. Draco stopped after a minute or so, before letting the taller finish taking off his jeans.

"Lay on the desk, please." Draco said as he began to shimmy out of his own jeans and sandals. Once his clothes were also in a pile he climbed onto the desk over the tanned boy. "Spell me?" The boy waved his wand with a low mutter and Draco felt the slightly uncomfortable if not warm felling of being stretched. When he was sure that he was ready he took the others erection and slowly lowered himself onto it. After a moment the boy took hold of Draco's hips and squeezed letting him know that he needed to move.

He started lifting and lowering himself quickly, holding the tallers shoulders for balance. The boy thrusted up everytime he came down making the sensations just that more earth shattering. Stars erupted behind his eyes in quick sequence as the tanned boy found his spot and refused to lose it. Sweat covered their bodys, slick skin making it easier to move faster. Draco leaned down and captured the boys lips with his, tongues meeting in a sloppy kiss.

A hand found his cock, starting to pump as white exploded in his eyes once more. He moaned throatily, causing the boy under him to groan deeply. The pressure built, climbing until everything shattered. Draco shuttered as he came, white cum splattering over their bodies. Hands on his hips helped him to move up and down until the boy came as well, emptying himself into the blonde. It was hot and stuffy, as the two caught their breathe.

"You were right." Draco looked down into the emerald eyes staring up at him. He smirked knowing what the boy was refering to. With a slight grunt he lifted himself off the boy and stood up off of the table. With a wave of the boys wand they were clean of the sticky white mess.

"Thank you, once again. And, I told you." Soon Draco was full clothed and watching as the taller finished pulling on his shirt. The tanned boy walked forward and pulled the blonde into his arms, connecting their lips.

"So, I'll see you next Saturday?" He questioned with a slightly hopeful gaze that had Draco's stomach twisting in a knot. He knew that look from somewhere. But, where?

"Yes," He smiled slightly when happiness filled the beautiful eyes of the boy, "Maybe we'll actually dance."

A tanned hand came up to gently touch his check with a smirk. "I think I may have a better idea." He kissed the blondes temple before leaving the room. Draco sighed with a smile on his face. He had to find out who his mystery boy was.

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