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The Debt	By : Daktalakpak Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 14981 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The Debt

Chapter 7

AN: This is where I left this story 3 years ago. I will be posting new chapter once a week from here on. Ofc I might forget xD But I will finish this no matter what. Enjoy :)

Harry was flying loops above the pitch when he saw a flicker of platinum hair between the stands. Soon after a paper swan flew up to him, delivering a message. He flew couple of more laps until landing and going to the point where he was being summoned.

“What is it this time?” he asked from the blond haired male leaning against one of the farthest stands from the school.

Draco almost seemed like he didn’t want to be there. Harry sighed. “I am more than happy to go and finish my homework than be here,” he said to Draco.

“Potter,” Draco finally spoke up.

“yeah?” It seemed kind of weird that Draco had come up to talk to him rather than just using some weird tactic to attack him. It was rather unnerving to have to really talk to him.

“I apologize for being so forward with you.”

Harry’s eyes widened slightly. He had not expected this kind of topic. What the hell was going on? Was this the same person Harry knew to be Malfoy? They stood there silent for several minutes until Harry spoke, “well I can forgive you for what you have done to me. I don’t think there is even anything to apologize for. I consented to everything you did to me.” He blushed and cast his gaze to the ground.

He heard Draco chuckle which made him snap his gaze back to him. Draco seemed genuinely amused. “Good,” the blond said and was way too soon at Harry side. “I was afraid you might get scared.” His breath brushed Harry’s ear.

Anger flared inside Harry for a brief second. “Didn’t I tell you already that I am not scared of you?”

“Oh no, it is not me who you should be scared of,” Draco said in matter of fact tone.

“What do you mean by that?”

“Nothing,” Draco shrugged and stole a kiss from his lips. Then he was gone. Harry was left to wonder what the other boy had meant. He watched his retreating back and contemplated if he should run after him or not. He decided against it, taking a different route to the school just in case if someone would see them.
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“Hermione?” Harry asked as he saw her sitting alone in front of the fireplace in the common room.

“Harry, where you flying?” she asked in return which was silly question since he had his broom in his hands.

“Wow, how did you guess? How do you know I was not going to use this for cleaning?”

“Woman’s intuition,” she explained, smiling. “Besides, you cannot use a racing broom to clean anything.”

Harry smiled back. “Ok, I was flying but that isn’t what I came to talk to you about.”

That got her interest. “Is this about the guy who you have been thinking lately?”

“How do you know that-- never mind.”

“Harry, everyone can see that you have been in your own world in these past days. So tell me what happened with him this time? Did he molest you in public?”

“No!” he shouted and clapped a hand over his mouth. “I mean, no,” he said quietly now.

Hermione was smirking. “Oh I see he has already molested you.”

“Argh, Herm. Stop that or I wont tell you anything.”

She giggled. “Ok, Harry, I will be silent. Now tell me what is it?”

“You remember when I said that I wasn’t sure if I should give him a chance?”

Hermione nodded.

“The thing is that he is so mysterious and says things that even make him appear more so. He told me that I should not be afraid of him but someone else completely.”

“Anything else?” she asked.

“We hardly ever even talk to each other,” he said and then after he thought what he had just said, he blushed.

Hermione broke out a huge smile. “Oh Harry! Now I see how it is!”

“Hermione, no, isn’t like that!”

“Of course it isn’t. No wonder you never get to speak to him since your mouth it otherwise occupied. You know, Harry, that you have to stop the snogging or you won’t ever get a chance to talk to him.”

Harry was flaming red. “Stop, please stop it. I hate you Herm.”

She laughed at his discomfort. “I am sorry Harry but you are just so cute when you blush.”

Harry looked at her with murderous eyes. She still didn’t stop smiling.

“About what he actually had time to say to you,” she snickered.

“This is not funny, Hermione.”

“I know. Please let me have my fun once in a while,” she said, trying to hold off laughter. “Anyway, you think that there is something behind his motives?”

Harry still glared at her, not being appeased. “Well I should be more careful around him than I am. Who knows what he is planning.”

She smirked. “Oh I know exactly what he is planning to do to you.”

Harry picked up a pillow and attempted to smack her with it but she was faster and had already moved away.

“I hate you Hermione Granger!”

“I know but let me give you a friendly advice.”

“And that is?”

“Remember to use protection,” she said and hurried away from his range up the stairs to the girls’ dormitory.

“Hermione! Come back here!”
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His talk with Hermione had been no help at all. She must have finally been overwhelmed by her hormones. Teenage girls were the worst and now even Hermione had succumbed to their level. He would solve this mystery on his own. Draco just had to be planning something more serious that what Hermione has suggested.

He dug up his map of Hogwarts from his trunk and searched for the name that plagued his mind more than it should. He found him but the Slytherin was probably in his own dormitory. He would have to sneak in to get his chance to talk to the blond. His mind set he grabbed his Invisibility Cloak and threw it on.
His eyes scanned the map as he came closer and closer to the entrance of the Slytherin den. There had to be someone who would be going on coming. He stood by entrance and his luck was about to turn. Some first year whose name didn’t seem familiar was about to enter the common room. He slipped in with him and then followed his map carefully as he tried not to walk into people.

He walked to the corridor that held the dormitories. He double checked that the room where Malfoy was in was otherwise empty. Glancing around, he opened the door and shut it quickly behind him. He tucked the map into his pocket carefully and made his way to the only bed that had its curtains pulled shut.

Taking a deep breath he yanked the curtain aside. Malfoy seemed to be asleep. Harry let the breath out that he was holding. Besides there was no way that Malfoy would have seen him. He took the cloak off and sat on the edge of the bed. Malfoy stirred from the movement on the bed.

“What the heck, Potter” he asked rubbing his eyes. “How did you get in here?”

“I have my ways,” Harry responded.

“Are you sure your Weasel and Mudblood friends like you being here?” Draco asked as he rose up to lean on his hand.

“Haha! They don’t even know I am here,” Harry smiled. Seeing Draco trying to wake himself up from whatever dream he had seen was hilarious. The usually so posed boy was looking as if he might fall asleep again soon and tried not to yawn in front of him.

“Ah then you must be braver than I imagined. You came here all by yourself but why?”

“Come off it, Malfoy. I don’t think this has ever been about my bravery. Look what happened to Voldemort. That was hardly a coward’s thing to do, now was it?”

Draco smirked. “Aha, so you really do think of yourself as a hero, don’t you?”

“Be as it may. I came here to talk to you,” Harry turned to face the blond Slytherin.

Draco looked intrigued. “Ooh, what did I do to earn this pleasure?”

Harry cast him a withered look. “So you do give blowjobs to everyone?”

“And what if I do?” Draco sat up so that their faces were only inches apart.

“Hah, then you wouldn’t have bothered with me this long but that is not what I came here to talk about.” Harry turned his face away.

“Get to your point then,” Draco said sitting more comfortably.

“Who was it that attacked you?”

Now it was Draco’s turn to turn away. “How is that any of your business, Potter?”

Harry placed a hand on his shoulder. “Come on, Malfoy, you would be dead if I had not found you. Don’t I deserve to know who it was?”

“You deserve--” Draco cut himself off and was once again controlled. “I don’t see what you would use that info for?”

“How can you be like that! Someone out there wants to kill you and you just brush it off like it was a lover’s quarrel.” Harry tightened his hold on his shoulder.

Draco tried to shrug him off but Harry’s hold held. “Let me go, Potter. The attack wasn’t as serious as you make it appear. It was juts a misfired spell that hit me.”

Harry pushed on, “You don’t even believe that yourself!” He grabbed hold of Draco’s arm and used Draco’s confusion to push him on the bed. “You are crazy to believe that we would allow anyone like that to remain unchecked.”

Even Harry looming over him didn’t make Draco look threatened. “We?”

“I will not allow it,” Harry hissed.

“Now now, don’t get your panties all in a bunch over me.”

Harry took a deep breath. Again his anger flared in a way only Malfoy got out of him.

“I could care less,” he said and Draco laughed. “That is not funny.” He felt like this was a déjà vu. Hadn’t he already said that today?

Draco smiled, his hand coming up to cup his cheek. “You are cute when you blush.”

Harry was horrified. “I do not blush!” He smacked Draco’s hand away. “Besides that is the second time I hear someone say it to me today. What is wrong with you people?”

“Hmm?” Draco forced his way to a sitting position. “Who exactly called you cute?”

Harry tried to back away but Draco grabbed hold of him. “What is this? Are you jealous?”

“And what if I am?” Draco’s brows knitted together in what looked like worry.

It was Harry’s turn to laugh. “You have to be kidding me!”

Draco looked irritated as Harry was not answering him. His hold tightened for a second until he launched his attack. He took Harry’s head between his hand and kissed him.

“Hmmmphm!” Harry broke off the kiss but Draco kept on coming. His next move was to undermine Harry’s resistance by sweeping him off his feet so to speak. Harry landed on his back on the mattress. “Oy!” he protested and pushed against Draco’s shoulders successfully preventing kiss him again.

“Who was it?” Draco asked his eyes staring into Harry’s.

“What?” Harry resolve faltered and Draco managed to captured his hands and kiss him again. Draco kissed his jaw line. “The one who called you cute,” he said to his ear and continued his way back towards Harry’s mouth.

“Stop it. It was nothing like what you are thinking,” Harry pleaded as he shivered.

“What am I thinking then, oh mighty Saviour?” Draco’s breather ghosted over his lips.

Harry didn’t like the way Draco looked at him from up close. His eyes were like smouldering silver. He was way too close for comfort. “You are jealous.”

“Hmm, then if I am, I am allowed to do this?” Draco kissed him, his fingers gently touching his face.

Harry sighed as he was finally released from the kiss.

“Are you now willing to tell me who was it?”

Harry smiled. “It was only Hermione.”

Draco lifted a brow. “Then what did you do her to make her call you cute?”

Harry smacked his lips in distain and looked away.

Draco chuckled. “Let me guess. You blushed?”

Harry glared at him. “Not you too, Malfoy.”

“Oh, Potter. You are more fun I could have anticipated. So what did Granger say to make you blush?” Harry blushed as he thought what Hermione’s advice had been.

“Now this is getting interesting. Must I torture it out of you?” Draco tickled Harry gently.

“No, no, no!” Harry reacted quite violently pushing against Draco with all his might. He managed to get free and fell to the floor. He quickly crawled away from the bed, out of Draco’s reach.

“Oh come on, Potter. Get back in--” Draco stopped short as the door to the dormitory opened.

AN: Hermione got out of hand in this chapter but I don’t really care.
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