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Harry Potter and the Raunchy Order of the Phoenix	By : rissa Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 11353 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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After the incident in the library, Lucius didn't follow Harry around so much anymore. But whenever the teenager was in the same room, the blonde man watched him very carefully.

With Lucius no longer following them around, Harry and Draco's time together went back to normal-- i.e. Harry often found ways to tease Draco, much to the blonde's chagrin. Though he was grateful that Harry had stopped teasing when Lucius was around, and wondered suspiciously what had happened to make his father stop accompanying them everywhere.

One day, Draco was waiting in the library for Harry to come back from lunch with Voldemort. Harry bounced cheerfully into the room (a habit he must have picked up from Finnegan, Draco surmised) and said, "Hey Malfoy?"

A weary look. "Yes, Potter?"

"I'm bored."

Draco rolled his eyes and glanced back down at his book. "Okay."

Harry took a seat next to Draco and started poking him repeatedly. "DracoDracoDracoDracoDracoDracoDracoDracoDracoDracoDracoDracoDracoDracoDracoDracoDracoDracoDra--"

"ALRIGHT!" Throwing the book down on a table, Draco stood up in frustration. "What do you want?!"

"I dunno." Draco slammed his palm to his forehead, only barely managing to resist the urge to scream.

"Look. Potter. Just because I have to keep an eye on you does not mean I'm your playmate!" The younger Malfoy grimaced as Harry's lips quirked into a smile at his choice of words. "Just go amuse yourself here in the library while I read!" Grabbing his book and throwing himself back down on the chair, Draco continued reading with a vengeance.

There was a brief pause of silence, which Draco hoped would mean that Harry was going to go off and read something himself or something. He was fairly certain that this hope was in vain, but was elated when Harry did, indeed, wander off to the corner of the room, pick up a book from the very top shelf, and return to his seat to read.

After about ten minutes of silence, Draco's eyes slid over to the large book in the raven-haired boys hands. Raising one elegant eyebrow, the blonde read the title: Adventures in Homoerotica.

Unable to resist, Draco commented. "I wasn't aware we had any of those books in the library."

"You aren't aware of a lot of things that are in the library, Malfoy." Harry grinned, as if at a private joke.

"Oh? Please, do tell," Draco sneered. It felt good to sneer again. It had been too long.

One side of his mouth quirked, Harry replied, "I don't think you really want to know."

"Let me guess, it's something to do with that overzealous bibliophile* Mudblood you hang around with."

Harry's grin turned into a snicker. "N-no, not quite!"

"Don't even tell me it's got to do with the Weasel."

Harry gaped a moa moment before bursting into peals of laughter, falling out of his chair and laying on the floor instead. "Good LORD, no!"

"Fine. Whatever. I don't really care or anything." Draco began to turn

Grinning, Harry reached up, grabbed Draco's wrist and pulled the Slytherin down onto his lap on the floor, narrowly avoiding being hit with the book that the blonde had been reading. "Wanna fuck?"

Draco blinked for a minute, unable to process words and the sudden change in location at the same time. "What?"

"I said, 'Wanna fuck?'"

Draco's eyes narrowed suspiciously. "Is this a trick question? If I say yes, will you just shove me off your lap and scamper off or something? Or do you wanna fuck, too?"

Harry replied gleefully, "Oh, I wanna fuck, too!"

Giving the Boy who Lived to Torment Malfoys a searching look, Draco considered. What if he's just trying to embarass me or something? Or trying to get me in trouble? But another voice interrupted, Mightn't it be worth the risk?

While Draco was thus deliberating, Harry had started nibbling on the blonde's pale neck, unbuttoning his shirt with his right hand and still holding his captive's wrist with his left. By the time the younger Malfoy realized that action was being taken despite his not participating, his shirt had been flung across the room and Harry was starting on his pants. Struggling to regain control, Draco made a feeble attempt at rolling Harry onto his back, but Harry resisted easily, even as he tugged the other boy's expensive-looking pants down to his knees, revealing some simple green boxers.

It was as Harry began to tug the boxers down that Draco realized his fatal mistake. He hadn't even thought to ask Potter about who was going to be doing the fucking. The idea of Potter being a dom had never once entered his mind. And as Harry slipped his own pants and boxers down, it became alarmingly clear that this was a big mistake.

Any protests Draco would have made, however, were erased from his mind when Harry began to nibble and suck on his fingers. Actually, all thoughts bled out of Draco's head through his fingers and into the other boy's mouth, apparently, because all the blonde found himself capable of for the next hour was indistinguishable moaning and arching, in time with Harry's thrusts, gentle yet firm all the way through to the orgasm.

The two boys lay there in silence for some time, in a tangled mess of limbs, sweat, and semen. Finally, Harry spoke.

"Well?"

"Well what?"

"You've been trying to have sex with me for weeks. Aren't you going to say something?"

"...No."

"No?"

"No."

"Please?"

"....Fine. How about, 'That's not exactly what I had in mind, you stupid pouf'?"

Harry just grinned and lay a light kiss on the blonde's lips. "Funny, it's exactly what I had in mind..."

"...Potter?"

"Mm?"

"So who was it in the library?"

"Oh...I just tricked someone into giving me head without them getting anything in return."

"Really? Who?"

"Not telling."

"...Are you sure you're not really a Slytherin in disguise?"

"...No, I suppose I'm not really sure."

Life continued more harmoniously for everyone at the base over the next couple of weeks.
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