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The Debt	By : Daktalakpak Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 14981 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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AN: I have been thinking if I should write longer chapters or not? For some reason I think it breaks the structure of my writing but I could try.

By the way, I am listening too cheery music for this!

Chapter 9

Harry had not seen Malfoy for couple of days. Well not anywhere outside the Great Hall. The blond came to eat but he always managed to disappear before Harry could intercept him. Besides it would seem too suspicious if he left always at the same time as Malfoy. He didn't want Hermione start to suspect anything.

Now he was on his way to Care of Magical Creatures and just for the sake of it he walked near the bushes where Malfoy had dragged him into. He slowed his pace deliberately but nothing happened. There was no hands to pull him away. He sighed and picked up the pace. Shaking his head, he sighed and decided to forget the blond boy for the next two hours.

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Draco watched Potter through a window in the corridor he was just passing his time. He smiled as he saw Potter walking by the tree and the bushes. So the Golden Boy did seek him out. On purpose he had avoided him in public. He had skipped a few classes in order to do so. He didn't want any rumours going before the next stage of his was done.

He turned to leave when something caught his eye. There was the shadow from the day before yesterday again! Someone was standing behind a statue over in one of the corners. He pretended not to have noticed and decided to walk to the opposite direction. Sweat started forming on his skin as he was sure the person following him was the same one that had landed him in the Hospital Wing. She was extremely dangerous but only to him. McGonagall had been wrong to fear her otherwise. He had to settle this out soon enough. Time was running out as he didn't know what his stalker was planning next. He might not be just as lucky next time. Potter might not be able to save him then.

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Harry was surprised to see Malfoy leaning against the oak tree but before Harry was anywhere near him, Malfoy pushed himself off and walked back to castle.

"Was that Malfoy there?" Ron asked from beside him.

Harry shrugged. "Guess so."

"That git has way too much free time," Ron spat out.

"What do you mean?" Harry got intrigued. He hadn't seen the blond himself during the weekend but someone else must have.

"He seems to be loitering around much more than he usually does, that's all."

"Hmm," was his polite enough of an answer. Maybe he should pay the Slytherin another visit to his dorm.

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His mind was killing him. He had tried to keep his distance but he had been drawn towards Potter. It had taken some willpower to walk away before the dark haired boy reached him. This was part of the reason why he was in the bathroom wanking with the image of Potter in his mind. He wasn't sure if this was turning into obsession. The black haired boy held too much of his attention. He was like a disease he couldn't stop from spreading. His interest into what Potter looked like naked was overwhelming. He bit his lip and came over his hand as he imagined Harry naked under him, calling his name with that cute blush on his face.

A brief thought of hoping that would be real flashed through his mind. He glared at himself in the mirror. He was pathetic, lusting over the Golden Boy like this. He washed his hands and made himself presentable once again, stepping out of the bathroom. He only had to wait couple of more days to take his plan to the next stage. He wondered what Potter would think if he knew what was waiting for him.

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Draco was lying on his bed, reading a book for his Potions essay when someone tapped him on the shoulder. He turned to see no one and then realization hit him. The git had come all the way here again. He felt the bed dip and he drew the curtains shut.

"What the heck are you doing here?" he asked as Potter revealed himself.

"I have not seen you in a while so I thought I'd pay you a visit," Harry shrugged as he folded his cloak into a neat pile.

"You must be crazy but then again you always do seem to find trouble where ever you go."

Potter glared at him. "I can leave if I am that much of a trouble."

Draco shook his head and let out a small laugh. "You are just impossible. Do you make your friends suffer like this too?"

"What?" Harry looked confused. "Malfoy, they are my friends for a reason. I don't know how it works for you but mine actually like me for who I am."

"Could have fooled me," Draco smirked.

"Oh shut up!" Harry smacked him gently.

"Then make me," Draco said it as a challenge. He wanted to see if Potter had the guts to actually do something to him. He always seemed so reserved when it came to anything of sexual nature. "You are blushing again!" he gently accused the raven haired boy.

"Hmph!" Harry crossed his arms over his chest in defiance.

Draco chuckled. "Why do you fear me? Are you afraid I might ravish you or something?" Potter didn't seem to be talking any time soon. "Come on, Potter. I am the guy who already did all kinds of dirty things to you. Don't tell me you are that shy?" He offered his hand to the Saviour of the whole freaking world. Potter glanced at it as if it might bite him. Potter slapped his hand away but dove into his arms and kissed him.

Draco almost wanted to burst out laughing at how innocent the kiss Potter gave him was. It was so gentle but he didn't want to disturb Harry when he finally made him open up a little. He placed his hands on Potter's waist but didn't dare to use much of force. Potter gained some courage and started exploring his body while kissing him almost anywhere he could reach. Absentmindedly Draco cast a locking charm to his curtains that would keep anyone on the outside from prying them open.

"Wait a sec, Potter," Draco interrupted him even thought not willingly. He smiled briefly to him and took the book that was about to fall from his bed. He placed in on the floor quietly, turning to face Potter once more. "Now where were we?" he didn't expect any answer and instead of waiting for it he pulled the raven headed boy on top of him, kissing those pouting lips.

Draco was content just kissing this creature on top of him. Few caresses here and there, fingers mapping the unknown. They eventually settled for lying face to face, legs tangled together, looking each other as if wondering what the other one was thinking. Draco's hand was on Harry's hip, his thumb circling the bare skin there. Harry on the other hand was playing with his lips. He ran his thumb on them over and over again. Draco nibbled it once in a while.

Harry chuckled." You just can't keep still, can you?" Draco's lips twitched under his touch constantly.

"Not when you are touching me," Draco said.

"And I thought you had better self control."

Draco once again nibbled at his thumb but this time he bit down.

"Ouch! That you, you git!" Harry exclaimed offended, withdrawing his precious thumb.

"As it was supposed to," Draco stuck out his tongue out for a brief second with an impish grin.

Harry was enjoying how Draco was letting his personality show. His eyes sparkled with glee and he smiled a genuine smile for once. He wished he was the only one to see this side f him. He shivered when Draco's hand darted under his shirt and the blond leaned closer to kiss him. Harry realized now that Draco tasted like vanilla. Somehow the idea of Draco using vanilla-flavored toothpaste fit the image Harry had of the Slytherin boy.

Draco's gold fingers tickled on their way up his side. Soon enough Draco withdrew from the kiss but continued his exploration under his shirt.

"God damn that tickles," Harry said at last. "Your fingers are so cold."

"I know," Draco said with a grin that didn't promise anything good. "But you are so warm that it won't be a problem for long."

"Indeed." Harry sank his fingers into Draco's hair. He couldn't believe how someone could keep it so soft and smooth. It ran like liquid through his fingers. "You are just so full of wonders, Malfoy."

"Hmm," was the only answer he got. Malfoy had closed his eyes and was clearly enjoying the treatment done to his head. Harry raised his hand away Malfoy opened his eyes to look at him. Draco's hand left the security of Harry's shirt and took Harry’s hand in his. He brought it to his lips and kissed the fingers softly, while looking at Harry.

Harry drew in a breath that he wasn't sure he could let out anytime soon. The way the blond looked at him was breath-catching. He could see want, need and lust in his stormy grey eyes. He knew that whatever reaction he gave would decide the course of actions that would happen next. Hermione's words came back to his mind. He had nothing to lose. He had lived through his purpose in life and he could just as well see where this would take him.

AN: Is it wrong for the author to be guessing as well what is gonna happen next? Yes. xD

Ah well, It is almost written already so see ya next week then :P
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