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Startling Revelations	By : gcgirl345 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 8101 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: First, I would like to thank you guys once again for all you�re feedback! Secondly I would like to say apologize for all of the spelling/ grammar mistakes in the last chapter, I went back and edited everything I could find.

Sorry this chapter has taken so long. School�s been really stressful.

Also, I wanted to say that I hope I didn�t make any of you believe that Hermione�s concern for Ron�s welfare was anything but platonic. Hermione and Ron will not be getting together in this fic, I absolutely hate the pairing. Sorry if that disappoints anyone, but don�t worry because she will be getting with someone. Any guesses?
Disclaimer: The Harry Potter universe belongs to J.K. Rowling. I'm not making any profilt off of this story.

Startling Revelations

Chapter Three
It had been three weeks since Ron had told Harry that their friendship was over. Ron was adamantly refusing to talk to him. Harry knew that Hermione was doing everything she could to get Ron to come around, but he knew how stubborn the boy could be. Harry wasn�t sure what bothered Ron more, the fact that he was gay or the fact that he was with Malfoy. He supposed it didn�t much matter either way because it wasn�t as if he could make himself not be gay, and for some reason it seemed that he couldn�t not be with Malfoy, either.

The rest of the Gryffindor house had more or less started talking to Harry again. Or at least, they were no longer sending hostile looks in his direction or whispering that he was a traitor behind his back. No one except for Ron and Hermione knew what was currently going on between Malfoy and himself.
Things with were still unsure as far as Harry was concerned. They got along famously as far as snogging went, but it seemed they could never get through a whole conversation without arguing about something, even if it was completely idiotic. Like the conversation they were having right now.

�Give me one legitimate reason for not liking the Cannons, Malfoy!�

�You mean aside from the fact that they are the worst team in the league?� Malfoy replied snidely and Harry rolled his eyes. They had about fifteen minutes left until curfew, and the previous twenty had been spent arguing about quidditch teams.

�Well what about the Magpies, you can�t possibly find something wrong with them!� Malfoy snorted.

�Where would you like me to start? Their keeper plays like shit, their beaters hit like five year old girls, and their seeker is practically blind.� Malfoy said with a smirk.

�Alright, Malfoy, would you be kind enough to tell me which team you like?� He said sarcastically.

�Puddlemere United, of course. They�re the only team worth supporting, but enough talking about quidditch.� He said before pressing his lips firmly against Harry�s. Harry sighed into the kiss, a hand instinctually tangling itself in the blonde�s silky hair, something he couldn�t get enough of. He gasped at the feel of Malfoy�s hand underneath his shirt, gently caressing his sensitive skin.
The passion intensified swiftly, as usual. Harry slowly became aware of the fact that Malfoy�s kisses were becoming more insistent, as were his hands, one of which was attempting to unfasten his trousers.

�Malfoy, wait.�

�Damn it, Potter! We�ve been snogging for almost a month now. Why do you always stop it from going further?� The other boy demanded.

�I�m not ready.�He said with a blush on his cheeks, knowing that Malfoy would make fun of him. To his surprise, a flicker of understanding crossed over the other boy�s face.

�It�s the fact that I�m a boy, isn�t it?� Harry nodded and was surprised to see that Malfoy looked amused rather than annoyed.

�Yeah well that part takes a bit to get used to, but don�t worry, you�ll soon find that I�m too irresistible to refuse.� He said, while bringing his lips to Harry�s once more.
**
The next day Harry found himself in the library just before dinner, witnessing a peculiar scene. Hermione was having a conversation with someone. Harry wasn�t close enough to hear whatever it was they were discussing, but if he knew Hermione�s mannerisms well enough, it was probably something school related. That didn�t surprise Harry in the least, but what did surprise him was the fact that she was talking to Blaise Zabini.

They were sitting at opposite ends of the table, leaning close and thoroughly engrossed in their conversation. Actually, Zabini seemed to be more engrossed in Hermione than whatever it was that she was saying. From Harry�s line of vision he could clearly see the way Zabini�s gaze repeatedly flickered from her eyes to her lips. Harry didn�t really now what to make of the situation. As much as he wanted to confront the two of them he knew it would seem a bit hypocritical, considering what he�d been getting up to with Malfoy for almost a month now. He knew that Hermione would come to him when she was ready.

A little while later, Harry was making a futile attempt to get some homework done. He found it impossible to concentrate, knowing that he would be meeting Malfoy in the room of requirement in a few hours.

The portrait opened and Harry looked up to see Hermione enter the common room with a thoughtful expression on her face. She sat down on the couch next to Harry, setting her pile of books on the table in front of them.

�Harry, I have to talk to you about something.� She said while turning towards him, a nervous expression on her face. Harry tried to hide his smile, he already had a pretty good idea of what she was going to say.

�Sure, what�s up?�

� I was in the library doing some light reading, and Blaise Zabini approached me.� She said and bit her lip, clearly waiting for a response from Harry.

�What did he say?�

�Well, at first he asked what I thought about you and Malfoy. Apparently he knows that you two have been...seeing each other.� It was clear from her hesitation that Hermione didn�t really know what to call whatever this thing was that he had going on with Malfoy. Harry didn�t quite know the answer to that either.

�Well, what did you say?�

�That although I don�t particularly like Malfoy, if you�re happy then so am I.� She said while squeezing his arm affectionately. Harry smiled at her appreciatively, glad of a reminder that he had her support.

�So, what happened after that?�

�Well, then we just started having a conversation. He asked me what classes I was taking, what my plans were after graduation, things like that.� She said, but Harry could tell from her expression that there was something else on her mind.

�So, did he say anything else?� Hermione bit her lip before responding.

�Well, I know this going to sound silly, but I think he might have been flirting with me.� She said quickly with a blush on her cheeks. Harry gave her a puzzled look.

�Why would that be silly?�

�Well, for one thing I know I�m not that attractive, for another he�s a slytherin-�

Harry cut her off. �How can you say that you�re not attractive? If you weren�t so focused during class, you would notice the amount of guys staring at you. And as for the second part, I�m starting to think that maybe slytherins have a secret soft spot for gryffindors.� He said with a wink. Hermione still looked doubtful, so Harry had to add, �Besides, after seeing how he was looking at you in the library, there is no doubt in my mind that he was flirting with you.� He said. Hermione looked at him with a shocked expression.

�You saw me with him? You saw me with him in the library and then acted as if nothing happened?� She demanded, looking both embarrassed and annoyed. Harry smirked playfully.

�I knew you would come to me eventually, considering that I�m now gryffindor�s resident expert on slytherin behavior.� Hermione swatted his arm playfully and sighed. She announced that she was going up to bed early, Harry knew she had a lot to think about.
**

The next morning, Harry and Hermione entered the great hall, surprised to find that nearly everyone was staring at them, or more specifically, staring at Harry. Now Harry would be lying if he said that he wasn�t used to the majority of the Hogwart�s population staring at him now and then, but today they were staring at him the same way they did after he and Malfoy had snogged outside of the Potions classroom.
Harry took a seat beside Hermione at the Gryffindor table, which immediately went quiet. At first, Harry thought that his friends had gone back to ignoring him, but eventually Seamus spoke up.

�Harry, mate, have you seen the daily prophet today?� Harry shook his head, already dreading what was to come. Grabbing the paper from Seamus, he gasped as soon as he saw the front page.

The Boy-Who-Lived Dating a Deatheater�s son?

As everyone is aware, Harry Potter has saved the wizarding world from You-Know-Who numerous times. Just last year he defeated him for what many believe to be the final time. The Daily Prophet now has good reason to believe that the boy-who-lived is currently engaging in a romantic relationship with Draco Malfoy.
It is common knowledge that Malfoy and Potter have been school boy rivals for almost their entire Hogwarts careers. The Malfoy�s have held a long lasting feud with the Weasley�s, who have become like a surrogate family over the years. This is many people are shocked to learn that the two are now in some sort of relationship. Ron Weasley, a former friend of Harry�s was kind enough to share his thoughts, here is an excerpt of the interview :

Melissa: Well Ron, many people are wondering just how Harry and Malfoy got together.

Ron: Well, it just sort of happened. One minute they were fighting outside of the Potions classroom, and the next they were kissing.

Melissa: Well that must have come as a shock to you and your friends.

Ron: Well it did, it was quite disgusting, really.

Melissa: I see. So, do you think that this may be just a one time occurrence?

Ron: That�s what I thought at first, but then a few days later Harry came back to the common room with a hickey on his neck, and I knew it was from Malfoy.

Melissa: Really? And would you happen to know what the extent of their relationship is?

Ron: No, and honestly, I really don�t want to know. I want nothing to do with him anymore.

As you can see, this news has been quite a shock to the students of Hogwarts. The Daily Prophet would also like to say that there will be a cash reward for any pictures taken of the couple.

Written by : Melissa Kirkus

Harry put down the paper wordlessly, a feeling akin to rage was threatening to consume him. He looked down the table towards Ron, and his feelings of anger increased almost exponentially. Every single goblet in the hall had shattered, the silverware was rattling, and the enchanted ceiling was displaying lightning bolts accompanied with the sound of thunder. He must have attempted to get up because suddenly Hermione�s hands were on his shoulders, trying to restrain him.

�Harry, you have to calm down, you�re scaring everyone.�
Finally becoming aware of the damage he was causing, Harry covered his face with his hands and allowed himself to take a few deep breaths. Standing silently he walked out of the great hall, ignoring the reactions of the surrounding students.

Without really thinking about it, Harry had ended up in the Room of Requirement. It actually made sense, considering he didn�t trust himself to be around anyone else at the moment without his magic going out of control.

He couldn�t believe that Ron would go this far. It was one thing for him to be angry and disgusted with Harry, but to take an interview from The Daily Prophet was going too far. Ron knew how much Harry hated attention, and by doing his actions proved that he had no regard for Harry�s feelings whatsoever, and that their friendship was really over.

�So what do you want to hear first the bad news, or the good news?� Harry looked up in shock to see Malfoy leaning casually on the doorframe while raising an eyebrow at him. Harry had been so caught up in his thoughts that he hadn�t even heard the door open.

�Good news, I guess. Although I doubt that whatever you have to say right now could make me feel any better.�

�Well, what if I told you The Weasel just got a howler from his mother?� The other boy asked with a smirk. �She told him that she�d never been so ashamed of him. She also said that he wasn�t welcome to come home for Christmas unless he apologizes to you, not only in person, but also in the Daily Prophet.�

�Yeah, well, that�s never going to happen.�He replied. He was grateful that Mrs. Weasley didn�t hate him, but the chances of Ron apologizing were about the same as Lucius Malfoy declaring his love for muggleborns.

�So what�s the bad news?� He asked while looking at Malfoy. The boy sighed before coming to sit next to Harry.

�Well, for one thing the whole wizarding world now knows about us. For another, we both are late for Potions, and now the whole school will automatically assume we�ve skived off to shag.� He said before closing the distance between them, suckling a particularly sensitive spot on Harry�s neck. Harry groaned slightly before pushing him away.

�Malfoy, how can you even think about snogging right now?�

�Potter, I�m a teenage boy. When am I not thinking about snogging?� He said while leaning forward to kiss Harry before he could protest.

The next thing Harry knew, he was lying on the couch with Malfoy on top of him. Malfoy�s tongue was doing the most brilliant things to his own, and Harry unconsciously bucked his hips against the other boy�s. Malfoy broke the kiss with a moan and began to grind his hips against him. Harry�s eyes rolled back from the pleasure while hands came down to clutch Malfoy�s arse, while continuing to raise his hips up to the other boy�s. This felt so intense, even through the layers of their clothing, which made Harry wonder how it would feel if they weren�t wearing any.

Gradually, the two of them had found a rhythm of moving together. Harry could hear Malfoy�s ragged breaths above him, and he could see the pure lust reflected in his eyes. His pale face was flushed and his pink lips were parted. Suddenly, they were kissing again and the speed of their movements increased as the pleasure continued to build. Harry had never felt anything so good in his life. This was so much better than having a quick and quiet wank in the dorms.

Harry knew he wouldn�t be able to last much longer. Judging from the quiet moans coming from Malfoy, he wasn�t the only one. A few moments later Harry found himself going over the edge, his back arched and his hips rocking uncontrollably against Malfoy�s, who was also coming. Completely spent, Malfoy collapsed heavily on Harry, who was too tired to complain.

�Fuck, that was good.� He heard himself say. He felt Malfoy chuckle, face buried in Harry�s neck.

�If you liked that, then just wait until we shag.�

**
TBC

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