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One Night Downfall	By : MidnightLynn09 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 2834 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-One Night Downfall
- 2-Breaking the News
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*AUTHORS NOTE* This is my first time to write one, I have the rest of the story basically planned out as it came out of a dream. Should I continue it? Thanks in advance guys! Also, I took a review to heart and made some grammer corrections. Hope it is better! :)

Harry Potter sat with his head in his hands. The world was spinning wildly out of control. How DID this happen? ‘No, I know exactly how it happened,’ he said in his head. ‘It all went back to last February.’ Harry shook his head, the dark locks falling into his eyes requiring him to push them back out of the way. A tall, strong figure, smelling of lily and roses perfume, stepped up next to him. But he was lost in remembering.

~Flashback to February~

“Really Potter? You, of all people, came to a Valentines day event ALONE!” Draco Malfoy shook with laughter, forgetting his own lack of a date, as he sneered down at his nemesis. The war had been over for years, two to be exact, but there was no love lost between the two.

“Shove off Malfoy. I was told they had the PERFECT date for me here. Then I got here and was told to drink a little and relax myself,” Harry seemed the epitome of calmness as he drank from his cup.

“What are you drinking anyways Potter? Butterbeer? That sounds about right for your pansy arse,” Draco replied, thinking about how their hosts, Luna Lovegood and Blaise Zabini, had told him the same thing. The two had gotten close since Hogwarts, even if the rest of the population was still on edge with each other.

Harry nursed his drink of Vodka and Coke. “No, its alcohol and pop. I learned about it on my trip to the US. Care to try? Or is it just too plebian for you Malfoy?”

Draco stared at Harry and then decided to try the drink. A sip later and he was choking on the alcohol content, loving the burn and smooth taste.

Potter smiled amusedly. He handed Draco his drink and left to grab another at the bar. When he returned, the drink was gone, as was the stuck up blonde aristocrat. Harry smiled. ‘Thank the gods he is gone…. But DAMN he had a nice arse! No, I did not just think that. NO! Ugh I need more alcohol.’

Luna and Blaise watched coyly from the side as their plan went into action.

*2 hours later*

Luna was laughing uncontrollably as she brought out her video camera. The “sworn enemies,” Draco and Harry, were dancing like two lunatics to the Spice Girls “Wanna Be.” They INSISTED it was not too each other, as they hung all over each other drunk. Luna looked at Blaise. He held up six fingers, one for each drink Draco had had. She held up eight in return, for how many Harry had had that night. Both sighed audibly then returned their eyes to the spectacle before them.

*30 minutes later*

“Once a ferret, always a ferret,” Harry retorted, his eyes flashing green as the blonde imp’s sneer crashed down on him.

The grey eyes sparked, and the two drew closer together in the heat of the argument. They had retired to a lone room to argue, not wanting to ruin their friends’ good moods. They circled each other, trying to figure out how best to bash each others head in. Suddenly, Harry grabbed Draco and pushed him up against the wall. All breathing stopped.

Draco made a sound, guttural, that ripped through the air. And Harry’s lips descended on his. The kiss was crushing. Draco slipped his tongue into Potter’s mouth, tasting the alcohol that mixed with the natural essence of earthy tones. Harry moaned, completely caught up in the feel of Malfoy’s tongue. “Mmmm Malfoy,” he moaned.

Draco broke the kiss. “Damn it Potyer, I am way too sdrunk to ave o orry about names ya? My ame is raco. Use it. I ill call u arry.” With that said, Draco moved back to his target, his hands rushing down Harry’s sides in a flurry of movement.

Harry wrapped his arms around Draco’s neck, pulling the boy as close as possible. They tripped backwards, hands flying and bodies tumbling. They found the bed, and lay on it, still intwined. Draco flipped on top, causing Harry to catch him. His sudden movement threw him off balance and Harry easily flipped back. Being 6’2” he was easily able to pin the smaller 5’11” boy under him. “Harry,” Draco moaned as they rutted together.

Harry’s erection pressed hard against Draco’s leg. Harry’s hands tore Draco’s clothes off, scratching slightly over every piece of revealed skin. He leaned down to place little nips and nibbles on random spots. He noticed several scars, and set about to lick every one of them. Draco writhed in pleasure, his moans getting louder.

Harry removed the rest of the clothing and stared in admiration at the other boy’s cock. Unlike the rest of the lithe man’s body, his cock was a monster. Harry leaned down and tentatively licked the tip. Draco moaned and pushed Harry’s head down farther. Harry obliged.

While Harry licked the hard member, he worked on fingering that taunt hole. Using a nonverbal lubrication spell, Harry slipped one finger in, then two. He kept to that number as he slowly scissored his fingers, timing it just right with moving his head in a twisted motion and sliding his tongue up the underside.

Draco moaned in pleasure. He quickly said a spell and Harry was divested of clothing. He smacked Harry’s ass ‘god its so taunt!’ and went to work pleasing the man above him. The smooth bronzed skin showed the mans muscles off. “Od arry!” He moaned, causing his partner to speed up.

Harry turned around, and wrapped Draco’s leg around his waist. He noticed the perfect fit, light and dark, as he did so and sighed.

Draco slowly pushed himself onto Harry’s cock. Both moaned, and knew they would not, could not last long.

Harry plowed into Draco, shouting out words in a drunken fit. His body tensed as he plowed into his once nemesis. He held Draco’s hands above his head, fighting Draco for control, although Draco was really too drunk to fight much. They came as one, and passed out.

*3 hours later*

Harry awoke with a start. Where was he? Oh yes, the party. He looked down at the boy still pinned beneath him. He slowly removed himself and cast a “scourgify” charm. He got dressed, and cast a second one over the blonde’s clothes.

Laying them out gently, he conjured up some breakfast, some water, and a hangover potion. Smiling, he brushed the blonde’s hair out of his eyes. “When you wake up, you will no doubt forget. But I will remember. I will remember the day I finally got to see you with no barriers, Ive wanted to for so long. And I will cherish it. Goodbye Draco. See you in class tomorrow.”

With that Harry went home, apparating into thin air. He didn’t even hear the blonde’s reply of “Who are you?” He was gone, and hoping his memories of the situation would suffice.

~Present Day~

Harry shook his head smiling as a warm hand was rested upon his shoulder. “Why did you leave,” the lady in question asked. Harry again shook his head. “I needed to get out. So much has happened.”

~Flashback to March~

Harry had slept with multiple people, sometimes in the same night, since Valentines Day. But he could not fill the void left by his one night stand. His memory back to full standing, he watched Draco from afar. But that was it.

*March 31*

Harry jumped in surprise as Blaise’s fingers wrapped around his throat. “What did you do to him Potter?” the brunette question, his fingers gripping tightly.

“To who? Blaise you are choking me!” Harry struggled to respond.

Blaise loosened his grip, but only a little. “Draco, he has been acting weird since about a week after yall had your little get together. He’s sick. I swear to the gods if you hexed him, Ill hex you ten times worse!”

Harry stumbled in shock. “I haven’t talked to him. And I didn’t perform any spells with my wand that night. I don’t know what is wrong.”

“Fine” Blaise said, stumbling off towards his next class. “But if I found out you hurt him, you are dead.”

Harry spent the next few days monitoring Draco as closely as possible. Yes, the blonde did look paler (if that was possible.) He did spend an awful lot of time running to the bathroom like he was sick. Finally, he followed Malfoy to the mediwitch on campus. He eavesdropped, and wished he hadn’t.
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