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Face Down	By : nekluvshp Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 37335 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I don't own harry potter and i don't make any money off of this.

Chapter List
- 1-Found
- 2-First Time
- 3-Friends?
- 4-Closer
- 5-Again
- 6-Holiday Gifts
- 7-Too Far
- 8-Loss
- 9-Gain
- 10-Coping
- 11-With Love
- 12-Recovering
- 13-Date
- 14-Willing
- 15-Consenting
- 16-Enjoying
- 17-Expecting
- 18-Parting Ways
- 19-Rescue
- 20-Epilogue
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I finally came up with a title!!!!! I had the song Face Down by Red Jumpsuit Apparatus(i don't own, i don't make money from using the song name) stuck in my head and I realized the similarities and it sounded good to me. Thank you to all my lovely reviewers!!!

The next morning, Harry woke up feeling extremely giddy. Everyone was giving him strange looks except Ron. Ron was confused and angry that Harry could be so happy after last night. He’d thought that he’d taken care of that.

“Morning ‘Mione.” Harry said and gave her a friendly peck on the cheek.

“Well what’s gotten into you?” She asked happily. “I haven’t seen you this happy in a long time.”

“Nothing’s gotten into me. I just feel really good today.” He said as the trio headed down to breakfast.

At breakfast, Harry incessantly glanced up at the Slytherin table to look at Draco. He felt like a school girl with a crush.

“What are you looking at Harry?” Ron asked

“Hmm? Oh, nothing.” He replied bashfully.

“Ok then. Are you gunna finish that?” Ron asked pointing at Harry's plate.

“No, you can have it.” Harry said absentmindedly.

Suddenly, Harry jumped up from the table and walked to the other side of the room.

Once he reached Draco though, he was too nervous to announce his presence. But he didn’t have to wait long for one of the other Slytherins to do it for him.

“Look its Potty.” Pansy said in the shriek she calls a voice. “Where’s your weasel and book worm?”

As soon as he heard Harry called “Potty” he whipped around and smiled breathtakingly.

For a moment they just kind of looked at each other. Then the moment was ruined by Pansy again.

“Insult him Draco!” The pug-face squealed.

“Shut up Pansy!” He cautioned.

“Yes, Draco.” She said in a sickeningly sweet voice.

“Yes, Harry?” Draco asked kindly.

“I- I never thanked you, for-for last night. So um… thank you, Draco.” Harry said shyly.

“Well you’re quite welcome Harry.” He responded, smiling at Harry's sudden shyness around him and at the fact that he had just used Draco's given name.

Every Slytherin within ear shot was watching this scene play out. They were all very confused and thinking the same thing…

“What the fuck!!! Why aren’t you yelling at him or calling him names?” Pansy demanded to know, getting the attention of half the room.

Draco turned around and glared at the annoying girl. “Maybe it’s because he’s not a little whore like you.” He said coolly, leaving her speechless.

“Now, if you’ll excuse me. I think I’d like to be in better company than the likes of you bigots.” Draco said as he stood from his seat and tossed his napkin down. He then turned to Harry, all nastiness leaving him to be replaced by bliss.

“Would you like to accompany me to my room to get my bag?” He asked in deliberate tones.

“Um… yeah sure. I-I just need to get mine from my seat.” Harry said timidly as they walked away from the Slytherin table.

When they reached the door, Harry scurried back to his friends and grabbed his bag. Without so much as a word to any of them, he quickly went back to the waiting Draco.

The two chatted amiably as they headed down to the dungeons.

Draco stopped at a blank stretch of wall and knocked twice on three separate stones. A moment later, a shiny green and silver doorknob with an embellished P in the center appeared between them. He then said a password, snakeskin, and a loud lock clicked.

Then he opened the door of a lavish bedroom decorated in the Slytherin colors but there were also plenty of personal touches to it as well.

“Wow. This is where you live?” Harry asked as he walked in, mouth agape.

“Yup. Prefects get special treatment. At least the Slytherin ones do.” Draco bragged.

“Wow.” Harry repeated only to have Draco laugh at him.

“Is that all you can say?” The blonde asked.

“Yes.” Harry replied smartly.

“Well don’t just stand there Harry. Make yourself at home.” Draco said as he plopped down on a squishy, over stuffed couch.

Harry was about to join him when he glanced at the huge bed across the room. He got nervous again. “Um… can I… um I mean I… just want to see…” Harry stammered out quietly.

Draco turned his head to see what Harry was talking about. He laughed again. “Go ahead check it out.”

Excitedly, Harry set his bag down and walked over to the bed that captured his interest. It was the biggest one he had ever seen, not that he had seen many.

When he sat down, the entire mattress rippled underneath of him, making him jump off in surprise. He then put a hand on it and pressed it up and down quickly. He could hear sloshing.

Harry looked at the other with mirth in his eyes. “You have a waterbed!” He exclaimed disbelievingly. “So not fair.”

“Don’t just stare at it. Sit, lay, jump on it if you’d like. It won’t leak.” Draco said amusedly.

Having been given permission to do what he liked, Harry climbed up on it and bounced a little. He watched the bedspread ripple out from his feet like ripples in a pond. He then jumped once, landed on his butt, and purposely fell back so he would move with the bed.

“I am never leaving this bed.” Harry said happily.

“You know, if I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were a five year old girl right now.” Draco teased.

Harry sat back up and stuck his tongue out at him just as the warning bell rang. The dark-haired boy’s face fell.

“Time to go.” Draco said as he got up from his comfy seat. He picked up his bag from the floor near the bed and walked toward the door. Harry slowly followed suit.

When Draco closed the door behind them, he said, “Harry, you’re welcome here anytime you like.” Then he pointed out which three stones made the knob appear.

“Thanks Draco.” Harry said as they walked back up to the entrance hall.

Before they went up the last flight of stairs, Draco grabbed Harry's hand and stopped him.

“Harry, I’ve been meaning to ask this all morning. I didn’t want to upset you so I was waiting for the right time but now I’m out of time so I have to do it now.” Draco said hurriedly. “Last night or this morning, did he do anything to you?”

“No he didn’t, but thank you for caring enough to ask. He doesn’t do it that often, just when he gets really angry about something.” Harry said softly.

“Alright then.” Draco said with a small smile. “Will you tell me when he does so I can help you?”

“I-I guess so.” He replied almost inaudibly.

“Good. Now we’re going to be late for class.” The blonde said as he pulled Harry quickly up the stairs.

Over the next few weeks, Draco and Harry started getting a lot closer. They’d eat meals in Draco's room and study together in the library when Ron wasn’t around.

Harry also started noticing some changes to his body. One being that his stomach was already starting to show a bit because of how skinny he was to start with. He was also very tired and had to pee a lot. It wasn’t fun. But it would be worth it in the end.
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