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Can You Keep a Secret?	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 28184 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 6
Disclaimer: The Harry Potter francise does not belong to me. I own only the plot and I make no money off of this.

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Title: Can you keep a Secret?

Authors: kusanobabe05 [kusanosakura] and socia0307

Pairing: DracoxHarry, implied RonxHermione,

Fandom : HP

Notes: Compatible up to the bathroom scene between Draco and Harry in Half-blood Prince- minus the Ginny interest. After that is completely AU…

Warning: drarry gets rather aggressive so be warned.

Chapter Two

Harry arrived over an hour and a half after dinner, asking the Room of Requirement to give him a place to relax with his lover, Draco Malfoy. Someplace with a comfortable couch with a blanket and a fireplace. He entered when the door appeared after glancing around the hallway, he smiled in contentment as he went to curl up on the comfy looking couch pulling the blanket over himself. After about an hour he had dozed off, when he woke he cast a tempus spell, it was after ten. Draco was late, had he been held up? He was a prefect after all, or had this been a joke? He closed his eyes, please...come...

Patrolling was going longer then Draco intended. He started to get worried...what Harry didn't wait for him? Why did the thought of him not showing up at all disappoint the blonde so much? Finally the time had come and he stopped in the hall, "I'm looking for my boyfriend," he whispered and the door appeared.

Harry looked up as the door opened and when he spotted blonde hair, he smiled, "Did I do a good job..."

"You sure do look comfortable." he smirked, "Did I take too long?"

Harry shook his head, "I figured you'd wake me up if you showed up too late. I...didn't think after this afternoon that you were playing with me." if Draco was...he wouldn't have come right? It was just so hard to trust...

Draco removed his robe and joined the other on the couch, "Let me in, we've both had a long day and I…missed you."

Harry lifted the blanket, "I missed you too..." he snuggled, "I wanted you to hold me again..." his cheeks pink with embarrassment...

Malfoy cleared his mind and he pulled the other closer to his body, "Now that I don't mind doing," he smirked. He had gotten so cold from walking around; this was just what he needed to warm up.

Harry snuggled, "I'm glad you came...it's hard to pretending to be okay isn't it? Everyone thinks we're so brave...they can't bear to believe that I'm scared..."

"Normal people won't ever understand. They are on the outside looking into our own worlds...I'm surprised we haven't gone mad right about now..."

Harry held onto the blonde, "I'm used to not being noticed when I'm upset...so I expect no one to care. If they can't see...it's not worth getting mad about." he whispered, "I never wanted you to think I hated you, you were just the only person that made me want to fight back. That was mostly because you were hurting the people I cared about..." he didn't understand what was so bad about being a Muggle-born anyway, it had made him a stronger person if he stopped to think about it. The shy abused child he had been when he found out he was a wizard had become a sort of hero who stood up for the weak. Well, someone had to…

Draco sighed, "I'm raised to be just like my father Potter, its what's expected of me actually...which is sad...and stupid," his near death experience gave him a new outlook that made much more sense to his reason...

Harry caressed the scar on Draco's cheek, "I'm surprised...he didn't show up and want my head. I wish we could just run away..." he'd forgotten Lucius was in Azkaban and couldn't threaten his life. He was tired of being brave...being a Gryffindor or the son of Gryffindors didn't make you a hero.

"That won't work...sometimes we have to do what others expect from us to live...we don't get to have peace until we're older...that was until we made this time just for our selves.…

Harry sighed, "Should have let the Sorting hat put me in Slytherin...then maybe...I wouldn't have so much pressure to be brave..."

"Which house wouldn't have mattered anyway, Potter. You still would be the Boy Who Lived, we may have been best friends if I wasn't so mean to you..."

Harry asked softly, "Why did you act like you hated me? Did I do anything to you? If I did I'm sorry, I kind of liked the boy I met in Madam Malkin's Robe shop. You just seemed so different on the train..."

"I'm a jerk and a stuck up rich kid, I thought I had the right to do and say whatever the hell I wanted. Now I'm the one who's sorry, I really have no right to be able to have you like this." he felt his hold loosen...

Harry kissed him softly, snuggling, "We know I have a temper and I say things I don't mean. You don't have to be a spoiled rich kid all the time and you aren't. A spoiled rotten Muggle wouldn't have noticed much less cared about my scars. I glamour them so often I wonder if Madam Pomfrey has actually seen them. You got angry on my behalf but you listened when I said they weren't worth it." he pulled Draco close, "Don't let go...please..."

"Can't you at least let me take the blame for being a jerk to you," he held on even tighter then before, "I'm sorry for putting you through that..."

Harry smiled, "We're equally to blame, we can agree to that right? We're together now, I don't want to go. So, I don't know much about relationships if you hadn't noticed before...especially one like this. Got any pointers..." he would be surprised if Draco hadn't been with anyone, they were sixth years as for himself he just seemed to mature late. He didn't like thinking about anyone being this physically close to his Draco...

"Well, its safe to say you are my first boyfriend so we're both new to this." Draco chuckled, "We get to learn together."

Harry blushed, "So...were you actually dating that Pansy? I swear I never did more then kiss Cho. After she turned us in, I haven't looked at her twice. Though Ginny's stalking is getting annoying. Maybe I should have left her in the chamber..." Pansy wanted his head for hurting Draco, she scared him…

Malfoy couldn't help but laugh, "Yes, she's my ex...so does this mean we are legit? You're mine and I'm yours right?"

Harry nodded slowly, "I wanted to be sure you knew I was definitely single. Wouldn't want you to get in trouble for strangling Ginny for touching me or thinking I'm cheating. Because...I sort of...am starting to think...that I always liked you. Probably because you didn't treat me like the others did..." Draco never treated him like a god…but like a person…

"You like me because I was mean to you, and I sort of liked you cause you're just too nice, and caring and…" he paused staring into those green eyes, "… you're very nice to look at..."

Harry blushed, "I don't like you because you're mean to me, you could have ignored me...it would have been more appropriate if you wanted to hurt me. I'm nice because..." he ran his thumb over the faint scar, "Because...I'm scared of what I can do if I'm not. I don't subscribe to the freak theory of my relatives but talking to snakes...and I don't mean Slytherins...randomly vanishing glass...making my aunt a human hot air balloon...and...vanishing to a rooftop when Dudley and his friends wanted to use me as a punching bag when I was nine was all really weird stuff. Hurting you like I did was the last thing I wanted..." his cheeks flushed more as Draco called him nice to look at and stared into his eyes...

The blonde gasped under the other's touch. "So you need help to control your anger when you're upset; that's all." Malfoy's thoughts were becoming clouded with Harry being so close and warm and- he swallowed, "Remember when you said you'd do anything for me."

Harry bit his lip, nodding, "Yes..." his voice almost to faint to hear, "...that was when we weren't like this though..."

Malfoy rolled himself on top of Harry, "...I believe kissing you as much as I want or needed to keep you from thinking about anything else was a part of that deal..."

Harry nodded slowly, "Yes...I did say that..." having Draco on top of him again was making him very...it made him feel like he needed to wank off. Draco made him feel things he never felt before...

"I thought so," he smirked, eyes hooded as he kissed the other. Draco didn't want to talk anymore. He needed to feel Harry shut up and enjoy himself...and this was the only way to get it...

Harry moaned into the kiss, giving in because they couldn't be found...or heard. He wrapped his arms around Draco's neck tighter, his naive body pressing tight to his boyfriend's.

Draco ran one hand down Harry's front and stopped on the side not too far from the other's groin as they continued to kiss...

Harry moaned, shivering beneath the Slytherin's hand, "Dray..." his voice trailing off...he'd never been touched like this. It was...gentle...and made him feel even more like he needed to wank. God...was he really a poof or was this just what Draco could do to him?

The blonde took this opportunity to explore the other's month even more. his tongue massaging Harry's as both hands were now running up the boy's body...

Harry closed his eyes as he felt two hands on his body and an inquisitive tongue enter his mouth. He moaned more but let Draco do as he liked, Ron would kill him...not that Harry gave a damn about his best mate's opinion just now. Not with Draco on top of him and not trying to throttle him he didn't...

Draco moved his legs so one was in between Harry's. The growing bulges were signs enough that they were thinking of the same thing right now, or at least feeling it. He made contact with Harry and almost had to catch himself from moaning louder; it felt so good, he had to do it again and again...

Harry whimpered as he felt Draco's leg against his groin, "Dray..." he felt the blonde's hard-on against his thigh and blushed, "Did...I do that..." he asked softly.

"With those sounds you keep making; how could you not." Draco stated as he started to kiss Harry's neck, sucking down his nape and only leaving a mark that would be hidden by his robe.

Harry blushed, "I can't help it...you make me feel things..." those addictive lips on his skin weren't helping, he moaned softly, "Good thing no one but you actually sees what I look like beneath my shirt." No one really needed to know the 'Boy Who Lived' was beaten within an inch of his life sometimes. He may suck at potions but he did order healing ones often...and was clever enough to hide them beneath his floorboards...

Malfoy met his gaze, "No matter the scars you're still beautiful..." he said with a kiss, "and all mine for the taking..."

Harry kissed him back, Draco's for the taking? Oh yeah, he'd admitted to the wily Slytherin that he was single and very virginal. He giggled, "You say that like I'm a girl..." beautiful? Him? He was ugly...a waste of space...lower then a bum on the street. The neighbors on Private Drive thought he was a criminal in the making because he 'attended' St. Brutus' Academy for Boys, where they sent the worst of the worst. "I'm...not beautiful...with that hair...someone might think you were...then they'd realize you're a guy...

"Don't sell yourself short," he whispered into Harry's ear, "...you're the only boy I plan on making come for me in his pants, that says a lot about my taste..."

Harry bit his lip, "Well...you may have been a prat...but you've never lied to me yet so I guess I have to trust you about that too." Wait! Draco wanted to make him come? Oh god...in his pants? "You must really like me to do that..." he whispered, his face bright red like a Weasley's hair...

"I like you and what you do for me mentally and physically," grinding into the other, "I can do that can't I." he asked voice deep with wanting, "let me relive your stress Harry..."

Harry groaned, "I said I'd do anything to make it up to you...if you really want me...I'll let you...only because it's you. Anyone else...I'd probably kill them or hide behind Fluffy or Hagrid..." he'd only stared at Draco since they'd met...so he had to be the only guy he noticed like this right? "You relieve my stress by being close to me like this..." he rest his hand over where he knew Draco's Dark Mark would be, "I know you didn't have a choice in this anymore then I have for my scar...I don't blame you or hate you for it..." Draco never showed off his arms anymore...to hide the mark...

Draco's eyes widened and sat up, "W-what are you talking about..." He hadn't told anyone about his Dark Mark. How did Harry know it was there? Could he have seen it in the bathroom?

Harry bit his lip, "I'm not stupid...you mentioned being stuck doing as your father says. He'd make you take it, he is pretty high up in the ranks. He was invited to the rebirth I know because I was there. He wouldn't let you not get Marked. I notice you never push up your sleeves anymore and in Diagon Alley you acted like your arm hurt. I figured it out...you didn't see me. Crabbe and Goyle act more...waspish then their usual prat selves like they have a secret and we're all scum that will be eradicated..."

Malfoy sighed and stopped rubbing at his arm. He chuckled sadly, "So you are as smart as you look with your spectacles. Ugh, I thought we were doing this to not talk about our lives...not that it doesn't feel good to not keep it all in anymore..."

Harry sighed, "If you can handle the scars that I was given unwillingly, then I can handle yours. If we decide to go all the way sometime in the future, it requires us to be naked. and I know you'd be embarrassed about it. So I thought I'd mention that I already guessed and I don't care. If I did, I wouldn't be trusting you. It is just as easy for you to curse me into oblivion as it is to kiss me because I'm not fighting back and my wand on top of the cloak. I wanted to say I accept you, no matter what. Now, I've said all I need to, so kiss me." he'd missed seeing more of Draco's body...sometimes after Quidditch matches he'd caught Draco with his shirt off and he'd been decently built...

Malfoy chuckled, from the heart this time. Harry was an...odd one at times, but could explain things a lot faster then the blonde could. He stood up, "We need a bed...," his eyes found one seconds later, close to the fire, he reached for Harry's hand, "Come on."

Harry blushed, the embarrassment spreading from his face to no doubt his toes. "I didn't mean we were doing it now..." his pants tightened at the thought. He sort of liked letting Draco make decisions, the Prince of Slytherin wasn't bossy or authoritative. Draco wanted him close, that was the difference...

Draco only smirked and shook his head as he pulled Harry on to the bed, "I said I was going to make you cum IN your pants remember." This was their first time doing any of this...they didn't have to rush...

Harry undid Draco's pants with shaking hands. He ran his thumb over the bulge, whispering, "I can't believe being with me like this, does this to you..." he rubbed Draco slowly, he wanted to touch him properly but he needed to get the courage to do it first. He was out of his element but he didn't care.

"Well, believe it," Malfoy said kissing Harry as he slowly worked on his member. He knew that they were both new at this so there was no rush, he started to moan, hoping that would encourage Harry...

Harry gasped as Draco started to moan, "It feels okay..." one of these days, they were going to have to see what being completely skin to skin felt like but it was too soon for that. He ran his hand up the front of Draco's boxers and before he changed his mind, it slipped inside. He sucked on his lover's bottom lip. "Never thought my first time doing this would be with you. You know, being intimate with someone..." not the handjob of course..

"You and me both," the blonde answered licking his now dry lips. Being here with Harry tonight was so not what he would have ever planned, but they needed this...needed each other...

Draco started get heated even more then before, he was sure he was red by now. Harry's hand was firm and everything he could dream of at a time like this. "Yeah, like that," he swallowed, "please don't stop doing that..."

Harry moved so he was kneeling between Draco's thighs, his boxers tented again. He wrapped his free arm around Draco's neck as they kissed, "I...don't want to stop but hold me...please..." although a little touching wouldn't be protested...ever...

"Then don't you don't have to." If Harry decided to get up and walk away from this, from them the blonde would cry, hard. Draco wrapped his arms loosely around Harry this time, glad they were both liking this; very much.

Harry slowly worked up the courage to slip his hand inside Draco's clothes to touch him, their mouths still intent on snogging.

Draco could feel his nerves melting into nothing as he felt Harry on his skin. They had so much going on...would this be enough? Late night hook ups and nothing between the day? No. This castle was big enough for them to find some place to meet.. "Ah, so close," Draco moaned out...yeah they were going to have to find a daytime alternative...

Harry kissed where he'd been biting, "I want to see you come..." he whispered softly as he felt more wetness in his boxers again. "Please...touch me...I'm so close..." Draco could make him hard by kissing him, touching him...hell, even looking at him like that...

Draco reached and took hold of Harry's member, "You think we could come together," he asked. The other was rock hard, it didn't seem like it would take long to catch up...

Harry whimpered slightly as he felt that warm hand on his leaking member, "I'll...try..." he kissed the blonde, "Merlin..." Ron's swears had rubbed off...

Draco tried his best to remember the up and down motion but he was closer then he thought, "Harry," he moaned out, over and over; feeling himself about to climax.

Harry leaned into Draco's touch, coming with almost a scream, "Dray..." he practically collapsed in his lover's arms.

At the sound of his new name, Draco came hard in Harry's hand. He didn't think he would ever see stars but he was blinded for a few seconds. His loose arm around Harry's waist, he waited to say anything...

Harry curled up, their hands still inside each other's boxers dripping with seed. After a while he mumbled, "So glad...I'm not leaving until morning..." if then...

"We can't fall asleep like this though, your hand is going to feel weird," he reached for something to wipe their hands with and found a soft cloth, "give me," he said motioning to Harry's hand.

Harry let Draco have his hand, "We're sticky...I wish we could wash..." the words were barely audible...but a bathtub appeared filled with steaming water. He gasped, "I...didn't...expect that..." he wouldn't protest...but he didn't know if they were ready for that...

Draco smiled, "I'm really starting to love this room," he sat up, still holding onto Harry, "Come on, since there would be no reason to waste good water like that."

Harry held onto the older teen, "You're stronger then I would have expected..." he snuggled, "I like this place too...it feels like ours..." it didn't matter the D.A. used it or that anyone else did, it was a welcome escape from their lives...

Harry's words made the blonde feel as certain warmth in his heart. 'Ours' did have a nice ring to it. "Come on," he said softly guiding them over to the bathtub. It was just right for their size, and not too big at all. The water was great and comforting...

Harry slid down Draco's taller leaner body, turned slightly. Was he more ashamed of his back or his member? He didn't know exactly and stepped out of his slightly damp boxers. The glamour on his back was fluctuating...he hadn't...actually uncast it...

Draco trained his eyes on Harry's face as he made his way to the tub, "Come on in Harry the water's fine," he said half way in and playing lightly with the water...

Harry slid in, he was somewhere between Draco and the opposite side of the tub. "It...does feel nice..." he agreed, being naked with a group of boys you rarely glanced at with or without clothes was different that having that Quidditch toned Seeker's body that close. He licked his dry lips, "Bloody hell..." he was in Draco's lap before could think to stop himself...

Draco brushed his nose against Harry's neck softly and mumbled something inaudible that only the room could here. He look over and found what he asked for. "...you remember that stuff you ate to swim under water..."

Harry blinked, "Gillyweed…"

"Sit back," Malfoy instructed as he leaned over the tub to eat a piece of what looked like seaweed then lowered all but his eyes under water. He smiled as the sides of his neck split and he could breathe underneath the water...

The blonde dove completely down and giggled from Harry's touch on his neck, he playfully brush his fingers away as he hovered just above the other's member. If his count was correct; Harry was about to have his third of the night. He kissed the tip of his member then slowly started to suck him off...

Harry blushed, Draco wasn't, he ate Gillyweed so he wouldn't need to breathe. Draco was pushing him back and spreading his legs a little making Harry flush a brighter shade. Gasping as he felt and watched his lover take him in his mouth.

Draco hummed as he bobbed on Harry's member. He almost laughed at how different it felt not to breathe with his nose.

Harry moaned, his fingers buried in Draco 's hair, "Dray..." he tried not to thrust into the taller teen's mouth. Now he knew why the older Gryffindors would make comments about blow jobs and handjobs. He didn't blame them, they were amazing, but maybe just because this was from Draco.

Draco placed a hand on Harry's hip to keep him steady. He slowed down only to speed up again. His mouth was starting to feel the strain of being this open but Malfoy was not about to stop...

He was so close, if he was Draco's first boyfriend that meant Draco was a natural at this. Harry wouldn't protest if Draco wanted to do this again.

Draco rolled his tongue over the tip of Harry's member then blew as he went back down. He sucked harder and left his other hand to stroke the other off..

Harry came hard with a groan, "Dray…" it was a different feeling to come for someone you cared for.

Draco gasped as he tasted something that wasn't the water in his month, he stroked faster and gave one last long suck to tip of Harry's cock .

Harry shakily pulled him up, kissing that glorious mouth. "Dray..." hands full of water spilling it down the boy's neck.

Draco wrapped one arm around Harry's neck as they kissed, "So I take it I was okay for a first timer." The thought of pleasing Harry made the blonde happy and...satisfied...

Harry nodded, "Definitely..." he reached to run his thumb over the slit of Draco's cock, "I love what you do to me...and how you make me feel..."

"Like something out of this world," Draco said, giving a nice moan to the hand on his member.

Harry kissed him deeply, "Yeah..." he stroked him a little more, "I'd do anything for you..."

Draco kissed back as he leaned into Harry's touch. Did the other boy really mean it? Anything for him? The boy who he had always picked on and treated like he didn't have the right to share the same air to breathe?

Harry dropped a handful of water on Draco's gills as he continued to kiss and stroke him. "I heard you're better at that mental magic then I am. I'm sure you can tell...I'm being honest.." he muttered through kisses.

Draco gazed into those green eyes, it was like seeing Harry handing him his heart. What is this...love? Was the blonde falling for Harry Potter?

Harry had heard from Sirius that Potters fall in love once in a lifetime. If it was this boy...it wouldn't be so bad. He had a lot of good qualities. He poured more water on Draco's neck as he stroked him faster. "What did I ever do to deserve a guy who looks like you..."

"What did I do to be able to feel this way about you…" he asked back. There was a tightening feeling coming to his neck; he was starting to breath from his nostrils again

Harry smiled, "You were born with a good heart..." he kissed him, "...and one hell of a body...probably the only Seeker besides Cedric who can keep up with me..." his face paled, he still had nightmares about that night...

"You've always been a kind person, no matter who you're dealing with. If you wanted to play Quidditch for the rest of your life, you're good enough to do just that...plus you know how to change people for the better..."

Harry smiled, "I know being with me is dangerous enough for you. I won't ask for anything more. But if you ever feel like telling me why you were crying that day or what's been going on, I'll listen. I know it's not your fault. I'll believe you. You know that right..." he yawned after obsessing with Draco's disappearances into the Room of Requirement and stalking him all year it was quite the step to back off and trust him.

Draco leaned his forehead against Harry's, "...thanks...I'm...glad to have that option." He'd been dealing with so much this year. He looked into Harry's eyes, "It's not like this isn't

dangerous for you as well..." Harry had friends who only wanted what was best for him and Draco Malfoy would probably not make the cut...

Harry shrugged, "I've been doing dangerous things since first year. I've taken HIM on more times then I want to remember. Bloody hell, sometimes...I ended up watching him kill people." he rubbed his scar, "I don't care who finds out about us...as long as no one tries to kill you. If you wrote an apology to Hermione...even Ron wouldn't dare say a word. Just an option, not a request. Trust me, I'll protect you with my life." he couldn't lose Draco, not if he was the one person he could love...

"That's...whether you like it or not, very brave of you...but if I had to make the choice, I couldn't let you lose your life for me...I'd miss you too much," he admitted. Draco closed his eyes feeling the tears coming, "I couldn't put someone else I love in danger like that..."

Harry said softly, "I'm a weapon remember? I can't be killed until I do my job. If we could...I'd take you into hiding. If my godfather can do it, we can...I inherited a certain hippogriff that you owe an apology to..." he teased to take the edge off...

"Ha, he hit me first." Draco pouted, then smiled, "That would be nice but...there's something I have to do first, for my mom and dad..." He decided not to say anything else. The pressure was started to come back and he really didn't want that. "Come on lets get dry..."

Harry asked for towels and the bathtub disappeared, He grabbed one and dried himself, embarrassed about his scarred body, "I'd offer them help because I know...HE's been treating them like crap but I don't think they'd accept it..." He stood there drier, holding the towel. He wasn't sure if he was willing to or wasn't brave enough to sleep naked in Draco's arms.

After his body was dry, Draco used his towel on his hair, which left it going everywhere. "Something comfortable to sleep in please." Two outfits appeared on the bed and Draco dressed himself. "You're right they won't...too afraid of what HE could do to them..."

Harry dressed in what the room provided, "I'd protect them...because they deserve it no matter what anyone says. Plus...last I checked we were sort of family. I'm legally a Black..." He said curling up and immediately falling asleep in Draco's arms.

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