Close To Crazy
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
1,691
Reviews:
3
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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.
Losers, Kissing, & Enemies.
A/N: Okay...I Know I deleted All My Other Stories But I Am Working On This One And I Will Work On It Till It Is Complete!!! Read & Review Please!!!
Much Love
WiseDraco
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Losers, Kissing, & Enemies.
“Alright losers,” Miles said clapping Jamie on the back, “I have to get to bed.” Rhys nodded in agreement,
“Yeah me too. I got a meeting tomorrow at 6 with a new client.” Rhys said glancing a look at the bartender who had bee watching them all night.
“As do I gentelmen, so I will now retire to my room and make an attempt to get some sleep before my meeting on Thursday.” They all just look at him,
“Poof…” Jamie coughed
“Wanker…” Rhys commented
“Queer…” Miles said, Draco made a face,
“Oh shut-it you arseholes…” Draco said walking away while giving them the byrd. Once Draco got to his room he pulled out his keycard and started to try and figure out how the thing worked. After five minuets of the door not unlocking he threw the card to the ground and rubbed his eyes,
“Blasted muggles and their technology…”
“Hey Draco!” someone said from down the hall, Draco looked up and saw James walking toward him.
“Jamie…”
“Hey…uh…I wanted to ask you something,” Jamie said, after a few seconds of Jamesjust staring at him oddly Draco finally spoke up,
“Well?” James’ eyes widened slightly and he cleard his throat.
“Both Lissa and I want you to be our childs Godfather.” Draco looked at him in slight shock, and licked his suddenly dry lips.
“Me?” he asked
“Yes…you.” James said almost breathlessly,
“Well…well certainly!” he smiled brightly at James, the happiest he had been in a long time. “I’d be honored to be-” and suddenly Draco found James’ lips pressed against his and his body molded firmly to the other mans.Okay, had Draco not felt another body against his in eight years, or maybe had he not been as deprived of sleep as he was, perhaps he wouldn’t have kissed back. Perhaps he wouldn’t have tentatively reached his fingers up and stroked the face he was so passionatly kissing, and then James moaned and reality hit Draco like a ton of bricks. He pulled back quickly, smacking his head on the door,
“Ow…” he rubbed his head and looked at James “What do you think your-” and again James pressed himself into Draco, rolling his hips lightly, “fuck…” Draco moaned. This was a new sensation all its own, it wasn’t that Draco had a problem with gay men or that he was even weirded out that it didn’t matter to him that he was nearly dry fucking a man. No, it was that it was James, Jamie, the young man he had trained to become a lethal weapon, the man he had consoled when he and his wife were having so many problems. Draco shoved James away at the thought of Lissa, bewilderment crossed James’ face before a sense of loss settled there. Draco touched his lips with his fingers,
“Lissa…” Draco said, James just looked at him longingly. “Dammit James! Your wife Lissa!” James’ face finally registered what Draco was saying and he looked as if he was about to panic. “Dammit!” Draco cursed again and bent down to pick up his key card. “Piece of shit…” Draco grumbled trying to get his fingers under the blasted plastic item, he kept cursing until he finally got ahold of it.Just as he was coming up to tell James that he should really go to his room and get to bed he felt strong hands grab his hips and pull him roughly to someones groin. Draco gasped as his neck was attacked with light kisses and soft bites. James grabbed the key card from Draco’s hand and open the door in one swift motion. The brunett quickly turned Draco around and slanted his mouth on Draco’s. James picked up the blonde man by his hips and slammed him against the door, grabbing for the handle he pushed it open with his knee and went inside. James kicked the door shut behind him, and they broke apart for air.
“James we can’t do this I-”
“Hush.” James said huskily and kissed Draco again, Draco felt James mold his hands to Draco’s arse and Draco moaned. That’s all James needed and he thrust his tounge into Draco’s mouth, Draco moaned louder and began to kiss back trying to dominate James’ mouth. Draco aburptly shoved James away,
“What the Fuck James?!” he shouted finally getting angry, James looked at him passion and lust in his eyes. Draco waited for a response, and waited, and waited “Well?!” James’ eyes seemed to clear,
“I-I-I don’t know…what just happened?”
“What the fuck do you mean ‘what just happened?!’ You just tried to fuck your tounge through my head! That ‘what just happened’you great loon!”
“But…I…what?” James literaly looked completely baffled and that when Draco started to think that James didn’t know what what he was doing.
“You have no idea, what you were doing do you?” Draco asked suspiciously. James shook his head quickly,
“No…I-I…I tried to what?!” Draco felt his body go tense
“Something is wrong here-” and then he felt power hit him and he could no longer move.
“That’s right Malfoy.” A slightly familiar voice said from behind him, something tickled his memory. “Something is wrong, and now all of it is gonna be better.” And then it hit Draco.
“Potter.” Draco said,
“Ding-ding-ding our survey says,” Harry stepped in front of Draco hitting James qickly with a disarming spell “…Potter.” Harry looked different, but not by much. Harry was taller then Draco which was new, but he still had the wild ebony hair and striking Chartreuse colored eyes. (A/N- Chartreuse is a green Liquor that is very popular during Mardi Gras…and its hella strong.)
“Potter leave him alone.” Harry smirked at him, wait wasn’t that his job? The smirking thing?
“Don’t worry…your little…pet will be just fine.”
“He’s not my pet you stupid git, he’s my friend.” Harry laughed aloud at that
“Friend? Friend?! What the fuck do you know about friends you worthless piece of shit?” Draco just gaped at him, Potter had lost his marbles. Harry had always been mean to Draco, though it was mutual, but never crule. “Don’t answer that. Just…sleep.” And so, Draco did.
TBC!!!
Much Love
WiseDraco
:D
Losers, Kissing, & Enemies.
“Alright losers,” Miles said clapping Jamie on the back, “I have to get to bed.” Rhys nodded in agreement,
“Yeah me too. I got a meeting tomorrow at 6 with a new client.” Rhys said glancing a look at the bartender who had bee watching them all night.
“As do I gentelmen, so I will now retire to my room and make an attempt to get some sleep before my meeting on Thursday.” They all just look at him,
“Poof…” Jamie coughed
“Wanker…” Rhys commented
“Queer…” Miles said, Draco made a face,
“Oh shut-it you arseholes…” Draco said walking away while giving them the byrd. Once Draco got to his room he pulled out his keycard and started to try and figure out how the thing worked. After five minuets of the door not unlocking he threw the card to the ground and rubbed his eyes,
“Blasted muggles and their technology…”
“Hey Draco!” someone said from down the hall, Draco looked up and saw James walking toward him.
“Jamie…”
“Hey…uh…I wanted to ask you something,” Jamie said, after a few seconds of Jamesjust staring at him oddly Draco finally spoke up,
“Well?” James’ eyes widened slightly and he cleard his throat.
“Both Lissa and I want you to be our childs Godfather.” Draco looked at him in slight shock, and licked his suddenly dry lips.
“Me?” he asked
“Yes…you.” James said almost breathlessly,
“Well…well certainly!” he smiled brightly at James, the happiest he had been in a long time. “I’d be honored to be-” and suddenly Draco found James’ lips pressed against his and his body molded firmly to the other mans.Okay, had Draco not felt another body against his in eight years, or maybe had he not been as deprived of sleep as he was, perhaps he wouldn’t have kissed back. Perhaps he wouldn’t have tentatively reached his fingers up and stroked the face he was so passionatly kissing, and then James moaned and reality hit Draco like a ton of bricks. He pulled back quickly, smacking his head on the door,
“Ow…” he rubbed his head and looked at James “What do you think your-” and again James pressed himself into Draco, rolling his hips lightly, “fuck…” Draco moaned. This was a new sensation all its own, it wasn’t that Draco had a problem with gay men or that he was even weirded out that it didn’t matter to him that he was nearly dry fucking a man. No, it was that it was James, Jamie, the young man he had trained to become a lethal weapon, the man he had consoled when he and his wife were having so many problems. Draco shoved James away at the thought of Lissa, bewilderment crossed James’ face before a sense of loss settled there. Draco touched his lips with his fingers,
“Lissa…” Draco said, James just looked at him longingly. “Dammit James! Your wife Lissa!” James’ face finally registered what Draco was saying and he looked as if he was about to panic. “Dammit!” Draco cursed again and bent down to pick up his key card. “Piece of shit…” Draco grumbled trying to get his fingers under the blasted plastic item, he kept cursing until he finally got ahold of it.Just as he was coming up to tell James that he should really go to his room and get to bed he felt strong hands grab his hips and pull him roughly to someones groin. Draco gasped as his neck was attacked with light kisses and soft bites. James grabbed the key card from Draco’s hand and open the door in one swift motion. The brunett quickly turned Draco around and slanted his mouth on Draco’s. James picked up the blonde man by his hips and slammed him against the door, grabbing for the handle he pushed it open with his knee and went inside. James kicked the door shut behind him, and they broke apart for air.
“James we can’t do this I-”
“Hush.” James said huskily and kissed Draco again, Draco felt James mold his hands to Draco’s arse and Draco moaned. That’s all James needed and he thrust his tounge into Draco’s mouth, Draco moaned louder and began to kiss back trying to dominate James’ mouth. Draco aburptly shoved James away,
“What the Fuck James?!” he shouted finally getting angry, James looked at him passion and lust in his eyes. Draco waited for a response, and waited, and waited “Well?!” James’ eyes seemed to clear,
“I-I-I don’t know…what just happened?”
“What the fuck do you mean ‘what just happened?!’ You just tried to fuck your tounge through my head! That ‘what just happened’you great loon!”
“But…I…what?” James literaly looked completely baffled and that when Draco started to think that James didn’t know what what he was doing.
“You have no idea, what you were doing do you?” Draco asked suspiciously. James shook his head quickly,
“No…I-I…I tried to what?!” Draco felt his body go tense
“Something is wrong here-” and then he felt power hit him and he could no longer move.
“That’s right Malfoy.” A slightly familiar voice said from behind him, something tickled his memory. “Something is wrong, and now all of it is gonna be better.” And then it hit Draco.
“Potter.” Draco said,
“Ding-ding-ding our survey says,” Harry stepped in front of Draco hitting James qickly with a disarming spell “…Potter.” Harry looked different, but not by much. Harry was taller then Draco which was new, but he still had the wild ebony hair and striking Chartreuse colored eyes. (A/N- Chartreuse is a green Liquor that is very popular during Mardi Gras…and its hella strong.)
“Potter leave him alone.” Harry smirked at him, wait wasn’t that his job? The smirking thing?
“Don’t worry…your little…pet will be just fine.”
“He’s not my pet you stupid git, he’s my friend.” Harry laughed aloud at that
“Friend? Friend?! What the fuck do you know about friends you worthless piece of shit?” Draco just gaped at him, Potter had lost his marbles. Harry had always been mean to Draco, though it was mutual, but never crule. “Don’t answer that. Just…sleep.” And so, Draco did.
TBC!!!