How was your day? | By : CalyB Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 5065 -:- 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. |
A/N: I wrote this for the harry_draco live journal communities ‘Pushed up against the wall’ challenge. I hop’ll ’ll like it. And for those of you that care, I know I haven’t updated ‘The Dragon’ in a really long time and I greatly apologize but… it just isn’t happening. I am hoping this little ficlet will help me out of my slump but I guess only time will tell.
Thank you as always to my wonderful beta Lucy.
Now on with the show.
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The first time Draco Malfoy pulled me behind the Quidditch shed, I must say I was more than a little surprised. After all, it’s not everyday your ‘worst enemy’ sticks his tongue down your throat. But what could I do? I was cornered, trapped even, with absolutely no means of escape. So of course I had to kiss back… it would have been rude not to. Don’t judge me, what would you have done? Fought? Tried to get away? Yeah, you say that now, but you have no idea what it was like. You weren’t there, you don’t know how wonderful - HORRIBLE, I meant how horrible it was to have that warm body pressed against you, to feel those soft lips moving across yours to - what? Oh, sorry got caught up in the moment there. Anyway like I was saying, it was one of the most horrific events of my life.
The next time it happened I was prepared. I was running late after potions and I heard someone coming up behind me; I was once again trapped. So I did the only thing I could think of - I turned quickly (using my super seeker reflexes) and pinned HIM against the wal kne knew that would show him. But you know what, he didn’t even struggle, not one bit. He actually, seemed to melt into the kiss, he even had the nerve to put his hands behind my back and pull me closer… the bastard. Then do you know what happened? Do you really want to know? Ok, I’ll tell you, he moaned. Can you believe it? Honest to god ‘haven’t had sex in years this is the best experience of my life’ throaty groan. The nerve… I was supposed to be punishing him! Well, I just wasn’t standing for that. So you want to know what I did next? I put a hand under his shirt - with the intentif scf scratching the shit out of him I assure you. Then Snape came around the corner and pulled us apart, screaming something about having to poke out his own eyes and ruining my good time - revenge, I meant revenge. I said revenge… are you calling me a liar?
Whatever, am I the one telling this story or not? Just sit back and listen. Anyway, like I said, I was so infuriated by Snape’s interrupting of my righteous vengeance I decided to stalk - I mean avoid - Malfoy at all cost. No being alone with him, no staying late after classes, no being alone in the halls. And it was working too, that is, until I thought it was safe for me to take a bath in the prefects bathroom, alone. Big mistake, as Malfoy is, you know a prefect. So there I was relaxing, trying to enjoy some private ‘me’ time. And *no* I was not thinking about Malfoy naked at the time, nor was I thinking of licking chocolate syrup off his chiseled torso - pervert!
Anyway, I’m just sitting there relaxing when he bursts in on me. I was, of course, infuriated by his mere presence, and I told him so, but do you want to know what he did? He smirked at me, then started taking off his clothes! I asked him almost immediately what he thought he was doing (I was not staring at him or drooling you sick bastard!) but he didn’t answer, he just slowly slid into the tub. On my end! I mean seriously, that tub is bigger than most swimming pools, there was plenty of room for him on the other side. He didn’t need to invade my personal space! He just sat there and stared at me - which, was most unnerving by the way - before I decided to say something about it. It went something like this.
*FLASHBACK*
“What Malfoy?”
“What do you mean ‘What’ Harry?”
“What do you want… and don’t call me Harry.”
“I don’t want anything Harry.”
“Then stop staring at me and for god’s sake would you give me some room! This tub is plenty big… you don’t have to be practically on top of me you know.”
“But what if I want to be on top of you?”
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