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Harry Potter and the Raunchy Order of the Phoenix	By : rissa Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 11353 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The next week or so must have been hell for Draco. Harry teased his rival of five years mercilessly, and not in the way most would have expected him to. Instead of taunts and jabs, Harry would brush up against Draco in the hall, sneak up behind him and nip at his ear when he was alone, and walk around topless.

Since his first arrival, Harry had been granted the priveledge to walk around the base. Spells had been placed to keep out out of certain rooms where important information and such things were kept, but other than those few places, the Boy who Lived had the run of Voldemort's base. This might have given Draco some peace while the other boy was exploring, but his orders were to keep an eye on Harry at most times. The only time Draco was free was at lunch, when Harry ate his lunch with Voldemort. These meetings were private and only Harry and Voldemort knew what went on. Neither seemed inclined to talk about them, either. Well, Harry didn't. No one dared ask Voldemort.

Unfortunately, these luncheons only lasted an hour at most, and then Draco was back to being harassed. At least he no longer had to share the same bedroom; the day that the lines to keep Harry out of certain rooms had been drawn back up, Draco had been happy to return to his normal room, along the same corridor as Voldemort's and the other Phoenixes. Little did he know that Harry had access to these rooms as well.

Things came to a head one day, when he was sitting facing towards a window in the giant library, one arm holding a book and the other dangling over the armrest. Draco, having lost track of time while reading the book of complex potions, didn't realize that Harry had already returned from his meal. He realized his error immediately, however, when he felt a tongue tickle his fingers. Looking down, he saw Harry on all fours, looking up at him with an innocent smile, belied by the mischevious twinkle in his eyes.

"Hullo, Ma--mmph?" Before Harry could get out the greeting, Draco had thrown himself over the armrest and toppled the other boy over, pressing his lips firmly against the ones that had been taunting him the past couple of weeks. They remained this way briefly, before Harry heaved his right side up, effectively rolling Draco over onto his back and pinning his arms to the ground. "Didn't anyone ever tell you that it's rude to interrupt, Malfoy?"

Draco remained on the ground, breathing heavily as he struggled to control his rage. Finally, though, the petulant question forced its way from his mouth. "Why the fuck won't you give me what I want, Potter?"

The question must have surprised his captor, because Harry loosened his grip on Draco's wrists and sat back a bit. "Why should I?" Harry blinked in mild confusion.

"Well, aren't you one of those precious noble and sacrificing Gryffindors? You people do things just to be nice."

Harry considered this for a moment before replying. "Well, yes. But we don't do things just to be nice to other people who don't do things just to be nice. That would be silly."

"Funny how that word also fits the Gryffindor description," Draco spat out as he sat up, ignoring the painful erection that Harry's mouth on his fingers had given him.

"At least Gryffindors know how to enjoy life, instead of just destroying it." With one of his now patented cheeky grins and a wink, Harry stood and left the room. Draco sighed and stood, prepared to accompany the idiot.

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That night, Harry crept into Draco's bedroom, no doubt intending just to look around for information to use against his rival. He was stopped in his tracks, however, when he heard his name erupt from the blonde's mouth. For a split second he thought he was caught, but upon further reflection, figured that that's not quite how Malfoy would say his name if he was found sneaking into the other boy's room.

"Ohhhhh...oh Harry, please, do that again...!" The words were muffled by sleep, but the feeling behind them was clear. A bit of impishness pricked its way into Harry's brain, and the second generation Marauder stepped towards the bed and looked at his writhing rival.

Malfoy slept in nothing but silk boxers. His comforter had long been kicked ohe bhe bed and his legs were tangled in the black (and also silk) sheets. One pale arm was flung across his eyes, and the other stretched out towards where the real Harry was, fingers twitching as his dream continued. Glancing down at the hand, Harry knelt and took one slender finger into his mouth, licking it softly.

That sure did it. Draco arched his back and gave an indecipherable cry from the back of his throat. "Haaarrryyy..." Harry understood the meaning behind the throaty moan and repeated the action, swirling his tongue briefly around each finger and then lightly licking his way down the pale boy's arm, towards his neck. There he paused and turned his attention to Draco's boxers, or more specifically, tugging them down until Draco's erection was fully unearthed. Next, Harry reached for Draco's other hand, which the blonde still had draped across his face. Gently, the hand was guided to the erection and made to grasp it.

Harry returned to Draco's ear and began to moan softly, "Please, Draco..." The other boy clearly heard him within the dream, as he started to stroke himself. Harry watched the slow movement for a moment and decided he'd better hurry this up. "Harder, Draco..faster!" The Slytherin followed his commands and quickly brought himself to climax, moaning Harry's name all the way.

Draco opened his eyes wide and sat up in mid-orgasm. It took a full five seconds for him to register that he'd been dreaming, and it wasn't until Harry, who had retreated towards the door, said "Really, Malfoy, I barely even touched you. Can we say 'premature ejaculation'?" that Draco noticed that his cock was in his hand. Flushing red, he merely sputtered at the object of his lust while Harry gave him a grin and a wink and left the room.

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The next morning, Draco reluctantly appeared at breakfast. When it became clear from the (lack of) reaction from his fellow Phoenixes that word about the previous night had not spread, he took his accustomed seat near the head of the table. Harry waltzed in then, grinning as if Christmas had come early. The other Slytherins merely raised their eyebrows and remained entrenched in their own conversations when the Gryffindor took his own seat across from Draco and dished himself breakfast. Draco resolutely didn't look at him. Harry, who'd apparently expected such a reaction, merely ate his breakfast quietly (yet cheerfully).

The door opened once more, and everyone-- up to and including both Harry and Draco --stifled a gasp.

Lucius Malfoy had arrived to oversee the training of Voldemort's new generation of followers.
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