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Catch Me if You Can	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 35576 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Draco sighed as Ron and Hermione joined them at the booth in the Three Broomsticks. “I suppose the ‘date’ portion of the day is over?” He drawled.
Harry chuckled. “I guess so.”
Draco looked at Harry with a raised eyebrow. “I didn’t even get my goodnight kiss.” he pouted.
Harry leaned over and kissed him slowly, moaning when Draco joined in eagerly.
“Harry, mate, I’m glad you’re happy, but could you not kiss HIM in front of ME?” Ron pleaded.
Harry broke the kiss, chuckling softly. “Sorry, Ron.”
“Dammit, Weasley.” Draco grumbled. “He doesn’t initiate kisses OFTEN, you know!”
Harry smiled at Draco. “If you want, I could try to pander to your libido a BIT more, I suppose.” He teased.
Draco brightened. “Please, do!” He replied enthusiastically.
Hermione smiled at them. “You two are obviously good for each other.” She remarked thoughtfully.
Draco smiled smugly. “Well, after Harry’s childhood, he needs someone to spoil him rotten, so he’s lucky he got me. I intend to spoil him until he can’t stand it anymore. Anyways, check the menu, the barmaid will be here soon to take our orders. You two get whatever you want, I’ll treat.” He finished.
Hermione smiled. “Really? That’s nice of you, Draco.”
Draco shrugged. “I’m feeling generous today, and even Weasley can’t eat enough to make me broke, so I might as well.”
*****
Fifteen minutes later…
“Father’s still angry about Dobby, you know. Every time your name comes up, he starts ranting and raving about his most loyal house-elf getting freed.” Draco said to Harry, smirking. “It’s hilarious, really.”
Hermione sighed, shaking her head. “He shouldn’t be surprised. He treats his house-elves like vermin. Of COURSE they want to leave.”
Draco sighed. “Well, yes, but YOU try explaining that to him.” He shrugged. “The man just doesn’t LISTEN.”
Ron snorted. “And you do?” He shot back.
Draco huffed. “That’s different. I never claimed I DID listen. THAT would be LYING. And a Slytherin NEVER lies.”
Harry raised an eyebrow. “Oh, REALLY?”
“We merely stretch the truth almost to its breaking point, then embellish it a bit to make it more interesting.” Draco said defensively.
“Which is a very pretty way to say lie, but it’s still the same concept.” Hermione added.
Draco pursed his lips. “Fine. We lie.” He conceded. “But only because it works. You should try it sometime.”
Harry smiled. “Oh, we do.” He said brightly.
*****
Draco sighed, sitting back in the coach with a contented smile. “That was a wonderful day. There’s only one way it could be-”
“Draco.” Harry voice was teasing, but Draco could tell he was serious about not bringing it up.
“But you said you’d pander to my libido.” He pouted.
Harry snorted. “I never said I’d become your sex slave.” He shot back.
“Wish you would have.” Draco said under his breath.
“What?” Harry asked.
“I love you.” Draco said out loud.
Harry smirked. “Yeah, that’s what I THOUGHT you said.”
Draco groaned. “Are you SURE you’re a Gryffindor?”
Harry shrugged. “The hat said it was either Gryffindor or Slytherin.”
Draco stared at him incredulously. “Really? Well, now I can see it, but YOU, in SLYTHERIN?!”
Harry rolled his eyes. “Get over it, Draco.”
Draco smirked. “Alright. Distract me.” He said imperiously, leaning in and claiming Harry’s mouth.
Harry moaned, wrapping his arms around Draco’s neck and arching up so that Draco’s free hand could wrap around his waist properly, while the other was busy rubbing Harry’s nipples through the thin silk of his shirt. Harry threw his head back against the seat, gasping, as Draco’s mouth moved down to nibble at his neck and collarbones. “Mm. Draco.” Harry whispered, then bit his lip to keep from saying anything he wasn’t ready to admit, like ‘I want you’ or ‘I’m ready’ or ‘I love you.’ The last of which would be most dangerous, as he wasn’t completely sure it was true yet. But he was starting to grow suspicious of the thrill he got every time Draco smiled at him or winked or DEAR MERLIN, WHAT’S HE DOING?!
Draco backed away and held both hands in front of his chest as Harry scrambled backwards. “I’m sorry. I realize I went too far. It won’t happen again, I promise.” He said, though Harry could tell it was difficult.
“Your HAND was in my PANTS!” Harry accused. “That goes a bit beyond TOO FAR!”
Draco raised an eyebrow. “Well, it wouldn’t have happened if you had stopped me when I was, say, unzipping your trousers, perhaps?” He shot back.
Harry flushed. “I was distracted.” He groused.
Draco looked guilty. “It won’t happen again. Um, you might want to…” He made vague motions at Harry’s crotch and Harry buttoned his trousers back up, blushing.
“Next time you want to seduce me, do it somewhere I’ll be able to enjoy my first, alright? I want to savor our first time.” Harry said, feeling his cheeks burn as he prayed that Draco would understand what Harry was telling him.
Draco’s mouth dropped open. “You’re… Sure?” He asked hesitantly.
Harry flashed him a small, shy smile then nodded, looking down. “I decided yesterday that if I can tell you about my… Childhood, or lack thereof, that I could also give you this. I trust you. Just… Use protection?”
Draco cupped Harry’s face and made the teen meet his eyes. He spoke lowly, with intensity. “Harry, you need to know that if you allow this, there will be no going back for me. I will pursue you more fervently than I have been already, and I will be extremely possessive and jealous, almost insane with it, until you ask for the claiming Bite.” He said, watching Harry’s reaction.
Harry bit his lip, then looked up, smiling brightly. “Then I hope you’ve planned how to woo me, Mr. Malfoy.” He replied. “Because I won’t be going easy on you.” If he wasn’t already in love with Draco, who made sure he knew what he was doing against his own instincts, it wouldn’t take long for him to fall.
Draco smiled happily, his eyes shining silver. “Harry, I love you SO much!” He whispered, drawing Harry into his arms for a heady, happy kiss.
Harry took a deep breath when he was finally released. “Well, that was nice!” He said, grinning idiotically.
Draco licked his lips, his eyes now almost glowing with desire. “I’m going to make your first time PERFECT, Harry.” He purred.
Harry shivered at the promise of pleasure in the blonde’s voice.
*****
“Harry’s friends are going out, like you two are, so he’s all alone today. He’ll want to be near me, so I CAN’T get it done! He’ll KNOW, and that will ruin the SURPRISE!” Draco said, his eyes wide and pleading. “Blaise, you’re my best mate, please? Pans, you’re the sister I always wanted, come on!”
Pansy smiled. “Fine, Draco. At least we can do it together.” She said, taking Blaise’s hand.
Blaise sighed. “I really don’t want to handle the black satin sheets that the Boy-Who-Lived is going to be shagged on, thanks.”
Pansy squeezed his hand, smiling at Draco sweetly. “I’LL make the bed, then.”
Draco thanked them and rushed up to his dorm to get ready and show them the map to his new rooms.
“Ow!” Blaise snapped, snatching his hand back when Draco was gone, effectively breaking Pansy’s death grip on it. “Bloody HELL, you crazy WOMAN!”
Pansy glared at him. “This is Draco’s chance to get his MATE once and for all, and I will NOT have YOU mucking it up! Now that he’s got his own room, WE don’t have to hear him whine about being horny or vocalizing his every wet dream in vivid detail. Who would have thought that his kink was filthy talking?” She added, smirking.
Blaise smiled. “Oh, yeah! And then we can kick out Crabbe and Goyle-”
“Exactly.” Pansy licked her lips, running her hand over the inside of Blaise’s thigh. “I told my father, you know. He approves.”
Blaise flushed, his eyes wide. “You mean..?”
Pansy nodded. “We don’t have to wait, you just need to ask.”
“I need to ask my mother for the ring.” He told her. “I’ll write her tonight.”
“Excellent.” Pansy said happily.
*****
“The more time they have together, the better, Ron. You saw Harry’s face when I asked if he was still a virgin. I was just teasing, but he got really embarrassed. He hasn’t yet, I don’t think, but he’s GOING to. He’s already decided. It’s best to let them be alone as much as we can. They need the time to get comfortable together.” Hermione said, as Harry left with Draco. “That’s why I told him we were going to be… Occupied. It’s a good chance, since classes are tomorrow.” She added.
Ron sighed. “’Mione, that’s DISGUSTING.” He informed her.
“I think they’re great for each other, Ron. Don’t you see how happy he makes Harry? And besides, you saw Niveus. Even if it’s illegal for Harry to have her here, it was the perfect thing for Draco to do for him. He’s besotted with that phoenix of his. And she’s LOVELY.” Hermione finished. “Isn’t it obvious that he gives Harry everything we can’t?”
Ron hung his head. “Alright, yes. He’s good for Harry, but I’ll kill him if he hurts my best mate.”
Hermione wrapped her arms around Ron’s shoulder’s looking into his eyes lovingly. “Ron, Harry’s going to be fine with Draco. You’ll see. Draco would never be able to hurt him now.” She said, then kissed Ron softly, feeling the redhead’s hands come up to bury in her hair as he massaged her scalp, making her sigh in pleasure. “That’s WONDERFUL, Ron.”
Ron just smiled and buried his blushing face in her neck, breathing in her scent, happily.
*****
“You know that when we’re mates, we’ll get our own room, right? I’ve already moved in.” Draco asked Harry, grinning. “Since the bond is highly sexual in nature.” He finished.
Harry blushed as Draco took his hand, linking their fingers together. “I guess that makes sense.” He said softly.
Draco sighed happily. “I want you so bad, Harry. Waiting is SO hard. But I’m going to. To make it just right.”
“Thank you, Draco.” Harry said, smiling as the blond kissed his cheek.
“Anytime, Love. Anytime.”
*****
“I really don’t want to take this.” Harry eyed the vial he was holding.
Draco sighed. “Calm down. You’ll love me, of course, you idiot.” He said gently, caressing Harry’s cheek. “Don’t worry.”
Harry sighed, looking at Lavender Brown, who was making doe-eyes at Crabbe. “You SURE about that?” He asked, looking a bit sick.
Draco sighed, opening his. “Bottoms up.” He replied, downing it.
Harry drank his and shivered, closing his eyes. He opened them again, and felt his heart flood with love and adoration for the magnificent creature before him.
Draco smirked at Harry. “Well?” He asked.
Harry launched himself at the blond, pinning him to the floor and kissing him breathless.
Draco moaned happily, wrapping his arms around the squirming brunette atop him. Harry was gyrating against Draco, whining and whimpering and- Ohh… Tongue. On his neck. Draco threw his head back, moaning loudly.
“Mr. Malfoy, please control yourself. Harry does not need to be on top of you.” Dumbledore said, eyes twinkling happily. “Not right now, at least.”
Draco groaned, sitting up and pushing Harry off him. “I love you, too, but we wanted the first time to be special, remember? You need to wait.”
Harry pouted. “But I love you!” He said fervently. “Don’t you love me? You’re gorgeous and smart and strong and you make me feel so SAFE!”
Draco smiled. “And my creature side LOVES hearing that, but I know it’s the potion speaking right now, and I refuse to take advantage.”
Harry pouted. “PLEASE take advantage of me?”
Draco chuckled. “I can’t, Harry. I WANT to, but I CAN’T.”
“When CAN you, though?!” Harry cried out, distressed.
Draco quirked an eyebrow. “Join me in the library at four-thirty, and you’ll find out.” He whispered in Harry’s ear, following it with a quick swipe of his tongue over the lobe.
Harry gasped, then whimpered. “Do that again.” He begged.
“As you wish, Love.” Draco purred, then took the top of the ear into his mouth, sucking gently as his tongue flicked at the part that his teeth held, adding a slight sting to the pleasure.
Harry moaned, clutching at Draco’s shoulders tightly. “Merlin, that feels AMAZING!” He said, his voice full of pleasure.
Draco chuckled, pulling away. “Harry, we should stop. This isn’t seemly.”
“And THAT is?” Harry raised a brow, pointing at Neville and Seamus, who were rutting against each other. “Hm, I never knew Nev was gay.”
Draco burst out laughing at the hilarity of what he saw next. Pansy was making calf-eyes at GOYLE! She who would never stoop to anything less that Zabini, and she had ended up with Goyle. Justice WAS sweet, indeed. “Serves the prissy little bitch right.” He mumbled, turning back to Harry. “Harry, I don’t want to have sex with you just yet. I want to be able to enjoy it fully. I’ll need plenty of time to do that.”
Harry looked distraught. “Do you still love me?” He asked quietly.
Draco smiled. “Of COURSE I do! Come here, Love. Let me hold you until the potion wears off. Would you like to take a nap?” He asked, transfiguring a desk into a couch and laying down, Harry nestled against him as they slept, curled around each other, unaware of the chaos around them, and the camera one person had thought to bring.
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