Coercion and Confusion

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The next day Harry woke up kind of late. He'd been very tired from all the shopping. He never realized what tiring work it was. He almost admired Lavender and Parvati for their endurance. He rolled out of bed and went to take a shower. When he came out, he found Ron and Seamus waiting for him.

"What?" He asked slowly. Seamus moved forward and turned Harry around to look in the mirror.

"Hermione sent us up here to make sure you dress properly," Seamus told him, smiling. Harry scowled.

"I can dress myself," He said scathingly. Seamus rolled his eyes, still smiling.

"Of course you can. We're just here to help." Ron scoffed at this, and Seamus frowned at him. "Okay, I'm here to help." Seamus walked over to Harry's trunk and pulled out some of the new clothes Harry had bought. Harry dressed in the clothes Seamus picked out, a dark red t-shirt and a pair of dark jeans. Harry went over to his trunk and pulled out his old trainers.

"Oh, no you don't!" Seamus reached over and grabbed his old shoes. Harry let out a noise of annoyance. Seamus picked up his new pair of tennis shoes and handed them to him. He pointed his own wand at Harry's old trainers and muttered, "Incendio." His shoes burst into flame, and Harry scowled at Seamus.

When Harry finished dressing, he had to admit he did look much better than normal. He went down into the common room and found Hermione waiting at the foot of the stairs. She shrieked in excitement at the sight of him, causing some of the other students to turn and look.

He recieved many approving glances from his fellow Gryffindors. Lavender whispered furiously behind her hand to Parvati, who giggled and stared at Harry with undisguised lust. Harry blushed slightly at all the attention. He made his way out of the dormitories after tiring of the incessant praise.

Hermione and Ron accompanied him to the Great Hall for breakfast. Hermione was nearly gloating over her choices in clothing. Ron scowled at her every so often for her lack of attention on him. When they entered the Hall, many head turned in their direction. News traveled fast it seemed.

Harry sat down at the Gryffindor table and chanced a glance towards Draco. Draco looked as remotely bored as always. He was not looking at Harry, nor did he show any signs that he'd noticed the Gryffindor God enter the room. Harry was slightly disappointed.

The whole of breakfast, Draco didn't show the faintest interest in the raven-haired beauty sitting a few tables away. Many people around him showed interest enough to make up for Draco though. Harry finally shook off his admirers after a while. He left the table to escape to the peaceful silence of the snow covered grounds.

Harry wandered along the lake shore for a while. He eventually settled himself under a frost covered tree. He cast a warming charm around himself and gazed over the frozen lake. He could see tiny lights in Hagrid's cabin. He felt content sitting there under the tree, although he was slightly put off that Draco hadn't appeared to notice anything.

He must have sat there for awhile because when he finally checked his watch it was almost noon. He was surprised he could have drifted off for that long. He didn't feel any inclination to get up though, so he remained sitting. He figured eventually he'd have to go eat something, but he just wasn't in the mood.

After a time he heard someone crunching up behind him in the snow. He assumed it was Ron or Hermione, coming to convince him he needed to eat.

"Potter," Came a drawling voice Harry would recognize anywhere. His heart speed increased dramatically, and he struggled to control his breathing. He turned slowly and saw Draco leaning against the tree above Harry. He swallowed hard, and Draco chuckled quietly.

"Hi, Malfoy," Harry managed to choke out, as his heart was in danger of jumping out of his throat. Draco slid down the tree and settled himself comfortably on the ground next to Harry. He visibly looked Harry up and down.

"I don't suppose you're trying to catch my attention, Potter?" Draco asked, a hint of amusement in his voice. Harry laughed nervously which did nothing for his predicament. Draco smirked at him, and Harry felt himself redden.

"Now why would you think that?" Harry asked, trying to make his voice playful, but he couldn't quite rid it of all his nervousness. Draco snickered softly.

"New clothes, and you were staring at me all through breakfast. Did you think I wouldn't notice?" Draco drawled, amused. Harry blushed. Was it really that obvious?

Harry's breath hitched when he felt Draco's hand touch his thigh. He chanced a glance down and saw that it was resting dangerously close to his private regions.

"I was c-counting o-on it," Harry stuttered as Draco's hand began to rub gently creating pleasurable friction. Harry turned his head to look at Draco. Draco's silver eyes were outlined in the faintest robin's egg blue. They were sparkling more than usual. Actually, they usually glittered, mostly when someone was being picked on, but this was a different type of sparkle. Harry was so taken in by Draco's eyes that he didn't notice that they were now closer than before.

Harry unconsciously licked his dry lips, and Draco's eyes watched their progress. Draco moved in closer to Harry, and Harry's eyes drifted shut in expectancy. He was not disappointed. Draco's lips brushed slightly against Harry's, and Harry took the advantage and pulled Draco closer. Draco submitted willingly, allowing Harry to drag him closer so that he was almost in his lap.

Draco shifted his body so that he was straddling Harry's legs with Harry's back pushed up against the tree. Harry gasped as he felt Draco's erection brush against his. Draco took the opportunity and slipped his tongue in Harry's mouth. Their tongues swirled around each other, tasting the other. Draco pulled lightly on Harry's lower lip with his teeth and was rewarded with a groan.

Draco pushed his hands under Harry's shirt and Harry moaned at the contact. Draco pushed his body closer to Harry's, and Harry gasped when he felt Draco's erection pushing into his.

"Draco..." He moaned into the kiss. Draco kissed Harry fervidly then moved to his neck. He sucked on the soft spot below Harry's ear. He licked and nipped his way down Harry's neck. He went to take off Harry's shirt, but Harry stopped him. Draco pulled back and gave him a questioning look.

"Not here," Harry whispered. Draco looked at him for a second, then nodded.

Draco got to his feet and held out a hand to Harry who took it silently. Draco did not lead him towards the castle, but instead towards the forest. Harry followed semi-reluctantly. Draco guided him past a few large trees. Harry gasped as Draco led him into a beautiful clearing. The sun shown through the leaves of the trees and created a dazzling affect against the fresh snow.

"Wow," breathed Harry. Draco smiled slightly and pulled Harry to the ground with him. Draco climbed on top of Harry and pushed him down. He kissed Harry softly but then it turned rough. Draco's tongue licked Harry's lower lip, begging entrance. Harry happily conceeded. Draco nipped Harry's lower lip and started an assault on his mouth.

Harry groaned slightly when Draco's hands found their way under his brand new shirt. His hands ran over Harry's toned and muscled body. His hands slid the shirt up and he broke the kiss momentarily to remove the shirt. Draco then kissed his way down Harry's body. Harry arched into him when he licked and pulled at his nipples.

He was already so close. He'd never done anything like this before. He felt Draco fumbling with his zipper. He wondered for a minute exactly what Draco was going to do, but he felt a tongue on his rock hard cock and all thoughts dissolved.

"Ohhh, God..." Harry moaned. Draco smirked at the pleasure he knew Harry was experiencing. He teased Harry for a minute before taking him in his mouth. Harry gasped and gripped Draco's hair to keep himself grounded. Draco's tongue performed naughty deeds to Harry's aching cock. Harry felt himself nearing completion.

"Draco...I..." He didn't finish his sentence though. He came hard in Draco's mouth. Draco cleaned Harry up with his tongue and moved to eye level. He kissed Harry lazily. Harry was panting when the kiss broke.

"That was...You were..." Harry tried to articualte what he felt.

"Perfect?" Draco supplied cheekily. Harry smiled at him and slapped his arm lightly.

"You're so modest," He said jokingly.

"Don't forget gorgeous," Draco added. He kissed Harry again, and Harry moaned slightly. Draco pulled away reluctantly and played with Harry's hair.

"What are we doing, Draco?" Harry asked softly.

"Don't tell me you don't know what that was?" Draco drawled. Harry scoffed and sat up. He reached over and pulled on his shirt. Luckily the warming charm he'd cast earlier had not worn off since there was snow all over his body. He brushed it off and pulled up his pants as well. Draco watched him silently. Harry stood up and waited for Draco to do the same. Draco pushed himself off the ground and stood facing Harry.

"What are we doing?" Harry repeated, never having received a real answer. Draco moved closer to Harry and ran a finger down his cheek.

"Too pushy, Potter," Draco murmered and kissed Harry slowly. Harry fought to remain in control of his thoughts. He knew Draco was manipulating him but that didn't stop his body from responding. When Draco finally pulled away, Harry tried to remember what he'd been asking.

"Draco..." Harry gave him a pouty look. Draco rolled his eyes and turned away from Harry.

"I knew this was going to happen," he muttered. Harry furrowed his eyebrows.

"What are you talking about?" Harry asked suspiciously. Draco sighed and turned matter-of-factly to Harry.

"I knew you would take this the wrong way, and I did it anyway." Harry was a tad bit confused.

"What wrong way?" He asked shrewdly. Draco scowled at Harry's lack of comprehension. He sighed resignedly.

"Listen, Potter, I know you're new at this, but I'm sure you've heard of my reputation." Harry nodded slowly, not liking the direction the converersation was taking. "Well, relationships aren't in the cards."

"Well, we wouldn't necessarily have to...I mean, I don't want..." Harry trailed away, not sure of what he even wanted. Draco gave him a withering look.

"Potter, come on. You know you want me," Draco drawled while smirking. Harry frowned. It seemed as if there was no possible way for him and Draco to be together. He was just a quick shag.

"Fine. Is this it, then?" Harry asked, hoping for some sign that Draco cared about him.

"It doesn't have to be but, just so you know, don't expect this to turn into anything." Draco told him. Harry wasn't sure he liked the sound of it, but if it got him Draco he was willing to try it.


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