Manners | By : LucyScarpetta2003 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 7803 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: 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. |
Author: VirginSuicide
Rating: R Just to be sure.
Summary: Draco’s feelings on Harry. Romance… This is SLASH! You have been warned; so if this doesn’t sit with you, don’t bother reading it, then getting insulted and leaving a flame… I’ll save your time for you… THIS IS SLASH!!!!
Chapter 4: Study Date
Draco peered at his watch. 7:06:12pm. He sighed then looked around the library, especially at the wooden doors before his eyes were drawn back to his watch. 7:06:25pm. Harry was late. They had agreed to meet in the library that night at seven to get a good start on their Potions assignment and he hadn’t turned up yet. What if something happened to him, he panicked. What if he had been attacked or caught some rare disease mudbloods’ carry, he blanched at the thought. No, no he’s fine, he’s just late, he tried to soothe himself, absolutely fine… Maybe I should go look for him.
Just as he started to get up from the table the library doors swung open, and in walked Harry slightly out of breath and ruffled. He scanned the library for Malfoy before quickly walking over and dumping his belongings on the table.
“Sorry I’m late,” he offered no more of an explanation. Draco narrowed his eyes.
“You’re seven minutes late,” he exclaimed, “Explain.” Harry looked up surprised, before his eyes narrowed and the familiar anger bubbled inside him like an overfull cauldron.
“It’s none of your bloody business where I’ve been Malfoy. I don’t owe you an explanation.” He sighed, “Let’s just do this quickly so we can leave or the more quicker. Now, I brought along one of my books on truth serums and decided it would be best to do Veritaserum because it’s the strongest and hardest to make initially getting us more marks. What do you think,” he looked oat Dat Draco.
Draco gaped at the other boy and the complete change of topic and tone. He snapped his mouth shut and smiled. Not smirked or sneered but a small pleasant smile.
“Sounds great, may I look at your book,” he asked politely. It was Harry’s turn to gape.
“You feeling alright Malfoy,” he asked bewildered, as he passed the book to Draco. There hands touched and Draco’s smile widened.
“Absolutely perfect,” he replied.
“Great to hear,” he muttered, as he looked around for hiding Slytherins waiting for a signal to jump out and abduct him to take back to their future master. Well he couldn’t see anybody but that did not mean they weren’t there. He mentally shrugged and turned back to his Potion’s assignment.
Draco Malfoy had never been so happy studying in his life; no scrap that, he had never been this happy ever. Him and Harry were actually getting along. Okay, so he wasn’t socialising with him like he did with his two low-life friends, but he was still talking to him. And nicely! So what if it was completely about Potions, it was still in an almost friendly tone.
Draco groaned and dropped his head to the table when he realised how pathetic those thoughts were.
Harry stopped what he was saying about the ingredients and looked over at his forced study partner. He frowned. Was something wrong?
“What’s up, Malfoy,” he asked quietly as he laid the parchment on the table. Draco groaned again.
He could think of something that was up. It was continually up, every time he saw Harry, thought of Harry or dreamed of Harry. It was always up, and he was so sexually frustrated all of the time, that he would love to just throw Harry over the table and screw him right here in front of the librarian.
Draco whimpered as his erection strained harder at the thought, desperately agreeing with his mind. Harryrd trd the whimper and his frown deepened. He leaned over and placed his hand on the blondes arm.
The effect was instantaneous. Draco’s head snapped up at the touch, his eyes round. He made sure however he didn’t move his arm, as he stared at Harry. Startled, Harry went to move his hand, when another hand that was definitely not his descended upon it and held it firmly in place.
They were so close, he could feel Harry’s breath on his face, and he shivered involuntary. Harry was the only one who could make him lose control. The feel of Harry’s hand and being this close to him was clouding his brain.
His heartbeat was pounding furiously in his chest, he was sure Harry could hear it. His face was flushed and his breath was ragged puffs he couldn’t seem to control. His whole body was sweaty and shaking and his eyes were naked.
Emotions ran through them freely, traitorously exposing their owner’s thoughts and feelings to the only person in the world who mattered. Harry’s confused magnetic orbs stared into them as he read him like an open book.
Fear
Surprise
Happiness
Pain
Hunger
Resignation
Lust
Passion
Desire
Devotion
Tenderness
Love
Det
Determination
This wasn’t apart of ‘The Plan’ but he really didn’t give a shit at the moment. Harry started to lean back in his seat and his determination wavered before he grabbed hold of it and leaned forward.
He stared into the startled emerald eyes of his love, his obsession, till they were an inch or two apart. His eyes travelled down to the luscious full lips before he closed his eyes and the remainder of the gap.
His lips brushed Harry’s softly, tenderly, before he pressed them more firmly, bringing his hand to the back of Harry’s head.
Draco exploded with emotions and feelings. He had never been more aware, and totally unaware at the same time. Very aware of Harry’s body so close to him, so warm. So very aware of the soft lips pressed against his and the small hairs and warm skin at the base of Harry’s neck, where his hand held him in place. The distinct musky smell that was completely Harry. The feel of Harry’s warm, strong hand that he still gripped with his other hand.
Completely unaware of their surroundings. Of the possible onlookers, the books scattered across the table where they had been working for the last hour. Unaware of every thing but them.
His whole body was tingling with emotions and feelings he had suppressed for far too long. He parted his lips and dashed his tongue lovingly over Harry’s bottom lip, before pulling it between his lips and tenderly, passionately worrying it.
Harry gasped and pulled back violently, staring wide-eyed at Draco, gasping for breath that was suddenly too short. Draco kept his eyes shut a little longer, licking his lips and savouring the taste of Harry on them. He could still feel those delectable lips on his. He wasn’t ready to open his eyes on his fantasy. He knew Harry wouldn’t be smiling. He didn’t want to see the horror and disgust in Harry’s eyes.
“M.Malfoy!” Harry gasped, “What..? Why..?”
He opened his eyes and flinched. There was the horror. The pain shot through him like a poison-tipped arrow, puncturing his swelled heart and deflating it.
“I.I.I can explain,” he pleaded.
“Well!?”
Ah, the anger has returned. Great.
“W.Well, er, see..” Great! I’m stuttering! “I’m sorry. I'm so sorry.” The pain in his cracked voice was only too obvious. He closed his eyes. The disgust wasn’t present yet, but he knew it would be there when he got over his shock. He didn’t want to see it. Didn’t want to see the reject, the hatred, the shocking revolt.
Uncharacteristic tears threatened to fall down his flushed cheeks, and he realised dully that he had cummed in his pants.
The sound of rustling paper forced him to open his eyes. Harry was standing up, hurriedly stuffing his papers into his bag. He was avoiding looking at Draco, which only hurt Draco more. He tried to swallow the lump in his throat and choked back on tears as Harry turned around and started walking away quickly.
“Harry, please,” he choked brokenly, desperately.
Harry didn’t turn around. Didn’t stop.
Draco let the tears fall.
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