Secrets at the Yule Ball | By : DeathEater934 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 3112 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own the Harry Potter franchise nor do I own the characters of Harry Potter or Draco Malfoy. I do not make any money from this story or any of my writing, it is solely for fun. |
Later in this chapter when notes are "passed" between the boys: Harry is Bold and Draco is Italics.
Here is part 3 for "Secrets at the Yule Ball". ENJOY! :)
Part III: The Gift
Harry and Draco’s previous meeting in the Prefect’s bathroom had gone… swimmingly, Harry had thought. Draco had accepted him and didn’t push him to do anything and he was happy with that. Time had flown by it seemed, after their encounter in the bathtub and stolen glances and shy smiles were all that were shared between the two ever since. It had been only about a week since their “meet-up” when Harry had gone to breakfast with Ron and Hermione. When it came time for mail to be delivered, an unusual brown-feathered owl with golden talons landed in front of Harry. Harry screwed his eyebrows together in confusion on who would send him anything. Especially since the small note on top said, “open in private” in beautiful writing. He quickly pushed the parcel into his bag before turning back to his goblet of pumpkin juice. He didn’t bother looking at the Slytherin table, feeling as though he needed to shy away from hinting to anyone at all that he had a thing for another boy.
Surprisingly, there was not much talk in the open about Harry’s outburst at the Yule Ball, but he could tell people were still talking about it when younger years, and almost every other year spoke in hushed whispers and stopped suddenly when Harry entered a room or passed by them. He put that to the back of his mind, really starting to not care less that people most likely knew that he fancied boys. As far as he was concerned, yanking a girl away from another guy whilst yelling at said girl to get off of the boy, then running out of the room followed by the other boy was not usual behavior for a straight guy. Especially for Harry Potter to do so to one Draco Malfoy.
Harry was hoping that classes would fly by as fast as this past week had so he could go to the library and open up his mysterious package. After using precaution and casting spells to make sure it wasn’t anything harmful or dangerous to his well being.
After his classes were finished for the day, having none this Friday with Malfoy sadly, Harry made his way to the library, making sure to let Ron and Hermione know he just wanted to get some study time in alone before dinner, as to not get distracted by others. Ron and Hermione agreed that some private studying could be of use to Harry, and left on their merry way to the Gryffindor common room for an afternoon snog. After finding a secluded table in the back where nobody would disturb him, Harry searched his bag for the surprisingly light package from his mysterious sender. Once he found it, he pulled it out and lay it on the table before him, casting his spells before deciding that it was harmless. Harry started to grow curious and hastily opened the package, coming across a piece of blank parchment and a quill. To say he was surprised at the, overly generic gift, would be pushing it because crazed fan girls used to send him supplies and such of all kinds over the last few years. However, the note attached to the front of the parchment enticed him a bit further than the other gifts he had received in the past.
Plucking off the note attached to the parchment, Harry read it slowly.
Dear Harry,
I wanted to give you a gift, but I had trouble figuring out what to give you. I wanted it to be something nobody else would ever think to give you.
Harry chuckled, thinking about how generic this gift was and how stupid this person seemed to be. But he kept reading, not wanting to be rude to the sender of the gift.
The parchment included is just an ordinary piece of parchment, so if you wish to throw it away, you may do so. However, the quill is one of my own. My own creation that is. I’ve taken a standard quill and spelled it in order for you to be able to use it on any piece of parchment and the messages will be sent to someone else. No matter whether they have parchment in front of them or not, the message will appear in front of them and will disappear once having been read. This quill does not require an ink well, but has special ink already inside of it, also spelled to never run out.
Please use this to get in touch with me. To talk to me when you wish. I know it might be a stupid gift… but I wanted to have a… special connection with you that nobody else has.
Anyways, if you would like to send it back, or throw it away, be my guest, it will just let me know that I have no chance with you in the future.
Enjoy.
D.L.M
Harry was dumbfounded when he finished reading the note. He couldn’t believe someone would spell him a special quill, let alone his former enemy Draco Malfoy. He was intrigued to see how it worked, so he picked up the quill and parchment and laid them before himself. He took a calming breath before writing a simple “Hi,” and then waiting for a response.
Harry’s heart was hammering in his chest while he waited for a response to his brief message. Finally, after a minute or two, a reply came across his own piece of parchment, though it seemed as though the message was floating above the parchment in a glittery form.
Do you like it? Harry thought about it for a second before immediately replying.
Yes. It’s wonderful.
I’m glad. And nobody else can see the sent messages either, so you don’t have to worry about people sneaking a peek.
Wow. How’d you learn to do that sort of magic?
A book. In the library.
Well, thank you for the thought. It… was unexpected.
I know. I just wanted… I miss you, which is something Slytherin’s and especially Malfoy’s do not do… need people, but I do.
I miss you too. Where are you?
Library.
Which section?
Astronomy.
Harry packed up his things quickly, not having taken much out, and stood up to search for Draco. When he reached the Astronomy section, Draco’s back was to him, so Harry walked over to him and decided to be a little bold and moved out to rub Draco’s shoulders gently. Draco tensed up immediately and groaned when Harry leaned down to speak in his early softly.
“Found you. I guess that quill is good for something.” Harry kissed the skin behind Draco’s ear lightly before peppering kisses down his neck. “Do you wanna go somewhere with me?” Harry whispered again.
“Ye-yes, I do,” Draco stuttered back. Harry moved and gathered Draco’s things on the table before him while Draco stood up. When they were both ready, Harry lead them to the bathroom closest, knowing that it was almost time for dinner, but that the library was off-limits for doing anything, knowing that many people could walk in without realizing.
When they reached the bathroom, Harry performed a locking charm and a silencing charm just in case. When Harry turned around, Draco was right in front of him and he walked them backwards a step or two so that Harry was pressed up against the door, Draco’s body moving to cover Harry’s own against the door. Harry bit his bottom lip gently before Draco’s lips sought out his own, tugging his bottom lip into his mouth and sucking earnestly. Harry’s hands moved into Draco’s silky hair and tugged, moving his own mouth to Draco’s neck and licking and sucking it. Draco moaned out quietly and circled his hips into Harry’s.
“Maybe we should stop, Dinner starts soon” Harry spoke urgently, not wanting to go too far where they wouldn’t be able to stop.
“I told you before, Harry. We don’t have to do anything. You can lead here” Draco whispered. Harry kissed Draco gently before pulling away.
“Tonight. 11 pm on the 7th floor. Meet me there?” Harry questioned.
“Yes, of course,” Draco replied. Harry kissed his cheek once, twice, three times, before pushing at Draco’s shoulders and unlocking the door, and cancelling the silencing spell.
“See you tonight,” Harry said before ducking out of the bathroom to move into the Great Hall for dinner.
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