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Stuck With You	By : TokioAngel Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 8910 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 8: Aftermath

Weekend. Draco sighed waking up in his bed. It was weekend. Why was it that the first thought he had waking up wasn't about going to Hogsmeade to squander away some money on pretty trinkets and stylish clothes? How come he wasn't excited about being free from school and especially free from detention? How come he was instead lamenting the fact that he wouldn't be going to detention to see Harry?

For Merlin's sake, it was just a snog. How could Potter have such an influence on him when all they did was kiss? “Tsch” he said out loud at his own thoughts.

Then his mood brightened a little at remembering that they would at least be seeing each other at mealtimes, or perhaps in the hallways, or maybe in the library?

Yes, of course, the library, they both were probably the only ones who actually had to study this weekend due to all the wasted time in detention.

His mood brightened remarkably.

Pansy Parkinson sat down next to Draco and gave him a sideways glance then turned to her food. Draco started humming a familiar tune.

"What's this Draco?” she asked, sharp as ever.

"What do you mean Pansy?” Draco said trying to sound innocent.

"Oh, don't toy with me you wicked boy, tell me what's happened. Why are you in such a good mood today?”

"Oh, am I really?” Draco retorted trying to look serious, but the happiness shone through in his eyes.

"You know you can't hide anything from me, I am all-seeing.” Pansy raised an eyebrow at Draco and leaned her head to the side a little bit.

"You're certainly unbearably inquisitive.” Draco said sternly “Specially when it comes to other people's business.”

"Don't be like that Drakie, I'm your closest friend, so you ought to tell me, what set this off? Did you get any?”

Draco smirked at her words. Not exactly, he thought, but if that first-year hadn't interrupted them maybe he would have.

"Oh My God” Pansy said whispering now and turning closer to Draco.

"That's it, isn't it? You got lucky?! With whom, with whom?” Pansy's face lit up, looking so excited one could think she was going to get lucky soon.

"Calm down Pans, it didn't get that far” Draco said with poise.

"It isn't Blaise is it?” she whispered, scrunching up her nose “because even if the boy is beautiful, you don't want to go on that roller-coaster ride again, right?”

Draco just rolled his eyes at his inquisitive friend and continued eating breakfast.

"No it's not Blaise, and I wont tell you who it is yet, so just drop it Pans, really.”

Pansy looked disappointed and pouted her lips, hoping he'd take pity on her and tell her anyway. But he didn't and Pansy was left to wonder who could be Draco's new love-interest. Or shag-interest, whichever it was.

Meanwhile Harry Potter entered the room and Pansy was so in her thoughts that she didn't even notice Draco stiffen up, unable to take those big silvery eyes off Harry Potter, who after only just glancing at Draco nervously, sat himself with his back towards him so he wouldn't have to look the boy in the eyes. The boy that he the previous night was lying under, moaning in pleasure to hot kisses and sweet touches.

Harry's face turned red as he sat down in front of his two best friends.

"Harry, you're blushing, what's happened?” Hermione asked looking rather interested.

Harry squirmed in his seat, unsure of what to reply that didn't seem suspicious.

"Uuuhh, nothing really.” was all he could conjure.

"I'm just a little hot, I think I may be coming down with something” he said, hoping they'd swallow it. Hermione pressed her hand to Harry's forehead and she established that it did indeed feel a bit too warm.

"You're sure you want to go in to Hogsmeade then today Harry? If you're sick...” Hermione asked looking worried.

"No, I'll be all right, it's probably nothing.” Harry said, not wanting to miss an opportunity to go get a Butterbeer and do a little shopping.

"You sure you're up for it mate?” Ron asked, forking a sausage into his mouth.

Hermione looked at him with scolding eyes. Harry just nodded.

"Must everything you eat consist of pig, Ronald?” she asked sounding upset.

"But I love sausage” he said defensively.

"You are what you eat, one day you're going to turn into a sausage you know” she said in an annoyed tone. Ron smiled and took another bite of his sausage.

"At least I'll be delicious then.” he answered, making Harry laugh a bit.

In Hogsmeade the three Gryffindors walked about, playing in the snow, window-shopped and occasionally went into a store to do some actual shopping. Harry was left behind in the men's department of a clothing store as Hermione insisted Ron should wait outside the women's department's dressing room and give her advice regarding a couple of dresses. Harry was in need of some trousers so he was looking through a stack of jeans when Draco walked into the store.

Harry held up a pair of jeans looking confused and uncertain. He hadn't noticed Draco yet so the Slytherin thought he'd surprise him, in case he should try running away. Judging by this morning it certainly looked as though Harry would.

"I wouldn't even consider trying those on” Draco said right next to Harry's ear, making him jump a little. Harry's eyes shot up wide and his lips parted slightly.

"You scared me” he said and moved away a little bit. Draco smirked.

"Definitely seems like it” he said, but he wasn't referring to this moment, he was referring to last night and the way Harry got scared of what happened between them.

Harry just looked down at the pile of jeans, not brave enough to look Draco in the eyes right now. “If you're going for a casual look, yet want people to think your arse looks great, I suggest you try these.” Draco handed Harry a pair of dark denim jeans with “torn details” and green seams. Harry looked hesitant.

"Well, go try them on.” Draco said and watched Harry scamper away towards the dressing room. Harry did as Draco said and changed quickly. He didn't know what to say or do around the boy, he had given in to him so shamelessly, and he didn't even know he fancied boys until he'd kissed Draco last night. This was all just coming so fast. There was a lot to think about.

Harry opened the curtains to show Draco how it looked. “What do you think?” he said, it was probably the only thing he could say.

Draco looked him up and down, devouring the boy with his eyes.

"Delicious” he said and threw a seductive smile towards Harry, a smile that shot a lightning bolt straight down to his groin. What in the hell was this? Harry wondered. How come he now was harboring sexual feelings towards Draco? He didn't get to think that for very long until Draco pushed Harry into the changing room and closed the curtain behind them. His face just millimeters away from Harry's, breathing softly onto his lips, giving him opportunity to push him away if he wanted.

Eyes locked to each other, silvery gray to emerald green. Then Draco's eyes shut lightly as he kissed Harry passionately. He cradled Harry's face in his palms and pushed his body closer to him. Harry was sandwiched between the wall and Draco's warm body and infinitely seduced by his kiss. He couldn't help to give in, it was just a force of nature. Draco's lips moved in perfect harmony with his, his tongue teasing, both chasing and running away, it was perfectly erotic and Harry could feel himself getting hard again. When Draco touched his cock from the outside of his pants Harry couldn't help but to moan a little. Harry's hips automatically moved towards the touch even though his mind told his body not to.

Suddenly a voice was heard outside the changing room.

“Excuse me, Sir are you alone in there?” the nice attendant asked having heard the moan and getting worried some lude action was taking place.

Draco pulled away, wiping his reddened lips with the back of his hand, even this little gesture turned Harry on. Then Draco opened the curtain.

"I was just helping him with his zipper” he lied and smiled such a big smug smile, it made Harry wonder if this had all been planned out to get even with him for bolting.

"No more than one person at a time is allowed in the dressing rooms, it's a rule, Sir” the poor suspecting attendant said.

Draco just kept on smiling, looking at Harry's petrified face.

"Don't worry, I was just leaving” he said and walked out of the store, leaving Harry even more shocked and damaged than before.

Pansy Parkinson was waiting outside the store for Draco and sighed exasperatedly.

"Ah, finally,” she said “there you are Draco, what took you so long in there?” she looked rather upset, but still chained arms with him.

"Just a little payback that's all” Draco said, unbelievably pleased with himself.
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