The Last Requirement | By : KawaiiHimeCeres Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 12688 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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Due to all the books, they had checked out of the school's library the two of them hardly had any room to move. They had made paths to all the important areas of the room- the beds, the desk, etc.
"Not a bloody thing," Draco growled as he tossed the latest book that he had gone through onto the desk. Without ease, he made his way over to the window. Using his palm for support, he leaned into the window.
Harry snapped the book he had been going through shut. He ran his fingers through his hair, frustration evident on his face. "We're probably looking at it all wrong. Knowing our luck the book we seek is in the Restricted Section."
Draco glanced over his shoulder just in time to see Harry heading out the door. "Surely you're not going to attempt that at this hour. We've got curfew."
Harry rolled his eyes. "You do realize how silly that sounds coming from a teen that sneaks out nightly for a good screw." Realizing he had forgotten something important, he leaned back into the room and felt around the back of the door.
Draco mentally scolded himself for how childish he sounded. Potter was right, since when had HE cared about a curfew? He glanced over his shoulder at Potter and for the first time he saw something different about him. Probably not the FIRST time, but he was not about to admit to looking at Potter differently. What he felt was nearly indescribable. What he saw; however, was that there was tenacity about him.
Draco watched as the other felt the back of the door up. At first it seemed odd but after several seconds realization dawned on him. Quickly he crossed the room and grabbed the cloak from the back of the door. At this point, there was no sense in hiding anything one might consider a treasure because they were technically married and what one person owned the other did also. With that manner of thought, it would do no good to steal. "Here," he mumbled as he handed Harry the cloak.
Harry looked down at the cloak and smiled. "Thanks." He briefly wondered if Malfoy did care about him as a friend, perhaps something more. He would have to contemplate later on how he actually felt about Malfoy. For now, they were at odds and their main goal was getting out of this mess. At least that is what he assumed.
Draco smiled the moment Harry did. However, it was short lived because after a second, he mentally smacked himself. When had he started caring about Harry 'fucking' Potter! Why should he care if the teen got caught? Then the answer smacked him equally as hard. He was as much in this as the other was and had just as much to lose.
It being almost eight thirty in the morning Draco was starting to worry about Potter. Not that he CARED about him like that. The only reason that he CARED was that Potter had gone out to do them both a favor. That was what he told himself at least.
Draco wondered if perhaps Harry had fallen asleep in the Restricted Section. Because he was sure if Potter had gotten into any sort of trouble a teacher would have escorted him back to their room and given him detention. Sitting around here worrying was not going to do him any good. He got dressed, made himself presentable, and headed down to the Great Hall for breakfast.
Harry looked a terrible mess as he meandered towards the Great Hall. He had found nothing useful in the Restriction second. Shortly after he had arrived at the library, he doubted he would. After all, why would Hogwarts have such books? Nevertheless, he combed through every book that caught his attention.
Draco was talking with Blaise when out of the corner of his eye he noticed Potter stumbling in. Due to the lack of wounds, he concluded that either Potter was drunk or sleep deprived. Without second though, he got up from where he went and strode over towards Potter. He ignored the gasps coming from his table. He would deal with the consequences of his actions later.
Hermione having zoned most of her tables chatter out she was the first to hear the gasps coming from the Slytherin table. Having caught her attention she glanced around and saw Draco with purpose walking towards Harry. She found it funny that Harry's best mate, her boyfriend, did not even realize the state Harry was in before Draco. Then she frowned when she realized the consequences to their actions. The cat would be out of the bag! She was sure that neither wanted their coming out to be like this but frankly, it was too late.
"Easy there," Draco whispered as he caught Harry just before he fell. Smelling no alcohol, he realized that his spouse was not drunk. Merlin when had he ever considered the other as a spouse. Someone wash his brain out with soap and quick. He was losing it!
Harry felt like he was in one of those very realistic dreams. He had, had stranger dreams. Perhaps if he had realized the severity of the mater he would have thought it a nightmare. However, at this moment everything seemed right. He looked up at Draco and gave him a sleepy smile. Other than feeling that Draco should be kissing him, he thought nothing else of this moment.
"You're dead weight," Draco groaned as he struggled to pick Harry up bridle style. At this point, it did not really matter what he did. Rumors would be floating around school come lunchtime about this and every other speculation the masses could come up with. He just wondered if any of them would figure out the truth. That, in some twisted way, made him happy. He smirked as he carried Harry out of the Great Hall.
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