A Contented Smile
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
4,881
Reviews:
29
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Consequences
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“Please.” Draco Malfoy prayed fervently, “don’t let me be too late.”
Shaking all over he grasped the door knob, took a deep breath and opened the door to Harry Potter's room to find it much like he had left it with one notable exception, which was Harry Potter himself sitting in the middle of the bed they had shared not more than an hour previously, still buck naked, wide awake and surrounded by a pile of muggle currency.
Holy shit!
Money was scattered everywhere. It looked as though upon finding it Potter had, in a fit of pique, thrown it all into the air and now it was everywhere you looked in the room.
There was no escaping it.
The second thing Draco noticed was the smell, a stink of burned paper permeated the room and as he glanced down he could see the pile of ashes from where Harry had, one by one, set fire to the bills and then released them to fall to the floor.
“H H Harry…” Draco choked out.
“Yes Draco?” Harry answered mildly, not looking at his blond lover as he whispered, “Incendio.” and sat there smiling as the bill he was holding burst into flames.
“I…” Draco’s mouth was moving but no sound was emerging, it felt as though his mind had gone completely blank and all he could see was the man he had betrayed smiling as he gleefully set fire to Draco's money one crushed bill at a time.
Harry dropped the smoldering piece of paper and watched as it lazily drifted to the floor and picked up another, finally he looked up at the boy standing stunned before him.
He waved the bill at Draco, “At least I know you think I’m worth something eh?”
Draco felt his face flush hot with shame. Oh God!
He tried again, holding his hands up in supplication, “P p please Harry….”
Avada colored eyes pinned him to the floor where he stood and Draco felt like he couldn’t catch his breath underneath that cold green gaze.
Harry Potter smiled and Draco thought he had never seen anything more disturbing in all his life, which in his case was really saying something and then Harry leaned over a little to lightly pat a place on the bed beside him never taking his hard eyes off Draco for one moment.
“Here Malfoy,” Harry said with a deadly purr, “come sit by me.”
TBC….
“Please.” Draco Malfoy prayed fervently, “don’t let me be too late.”
Shaking all over he grasped the door knob, took a deep breath and opened the door to Harry Potter's room to find it much like he had left it with one notable exception, which was Harry Potter himself sitting in the middle of the bed they had shared not more than an hour previously, still buck naked, wide awake and surrounded by a pile of muggle currency.
Holy shit!
Money was scattered everywhere. It looked as though upon finding it Potter had, in a fit of pique, thrown it all into the air and now it was everywhere you looked in the room.
There was no escaping it.
The second thing Draco noticed was the smell, a stink of burned paper permeated the room and as he glanced down he could see the pile of ashes from where Harry had, one by one, set fire to the bills and then released them to fall to the floor.
“H H Harry…” Draco choked out.
“Yes Draco?” Harry answered mildly, not looking at his blond lover as he whispered, “Incendio.” and sat there smiling as the bill he was holding burst into flames.
“I…” Draco’s mouth was moving but no sound was emerging, it felt as though his mind had gone completely blank and all he could see was the man he had betrayed smiling as he gleefully set fire to Draco's money one crushed bill at a time.
Harry dropped the smoldering piece of paper and watched as it lazily drifted to the floor and picked up another, finally he looked up at the boy standing stunned before him.
He waved the bill at Draco, “At least I know you think I’m worth something eh?”
Draco felt his face flush hot with shame. Oh God!
He tried again, holding his hands up in supplication, “P p please Harry….”
Avada colored eyes pinned him to the floor where he stood and Draco felt like he couldn’t catch his breath underneath that cold green gaze.
Harry Potter smiled and Draco thought he had never seen anything more disturbing in all his life, which in his case was really saying something and then Harry leaned over a little to lightly pat a place on the bed beside him never taking his hard eyes off Draco for one moment.
“Here Malfoy,” Harry said with a deadly purr, “come sit by me.”
TBC….