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The Game	By : Akemi Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 3229 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: The Game
disclaimers: not mine
summary: Four boys play a game of seduction and agony with Hogwart's finest; merely for points. Can love ever become them?
warnings: boy x boy love

Chapter 1

"Draco!" a voice hissed, a hand reaching forward to grab the blond's robes and dragging him forth into the room. A loud slam echoed through the corridor. The silver eyed Slytherin languidly studied the three boys in front of him. His oldest and closest friend was Blaise Zabini, the most sly and cunning wizard that could almost out-best Draco in a battle of the wits. Blaise was pure dark perfection and reminded Draco of the Potions Master, Severus Snape. The same raven strands of midnight black, the same bottomless obsidian oculates that relfected all but showed nothing, the same pale flesh with the porcelain translucency.

Sitting, brown eyes lethargically flickering over Draco to settle once again, bored, on the distant window was the sixth year Noir Deseuxes. Noir was, in Draco's opinion, almost as arrogant as himself. Noir was narcissistic just like Draco. It was a little unsettling that the braided brunette was such a resembelance of himself.

The last boy was picking lint from his robes. He was new to the circle. A fifth year that transferred to Hogwart's from Durmstrang; mostly because his parents were on the "warning" edge of Voldemort's circle. Sven Kournikova. He was one of those dark and brooding types; his appearance was charmed over because of that dangerous appeal. He wasn't as handsome as Draco (Merlin forbid ~that~ to ever happen) but he was ranked number four on Hogwart's to do list, behind Draco, Blaise, and Noir.

The Slytherin quartet were envied by most all and lusted after by just about everyone. Beautiful, smart, and of course, deadly. The triad of descripitions was enough to send even the most shallowest person into fits of panting convulsions. However, the boy's only played with other males. They had decided the second they started 'The Game' that females were too weak to be allowed to participate in the activities.

They weren't full gay but bisexual. Each had had a respective girlfriend at least once in their life. It was just easier to deal with men instead of women. There weren't messy breakups (unless the boy's cards were played right and then he was awarded extra points) and there weren't fits of anger (albeit, points would be awarded for that too) that might lead to revenge.

Draco sank onto the top of one of the tables, idly focusing his attention on an impatiently waiting Blaise. "I thought our meeting was supposed to be in the Forbidden Forest, not inside the Hogwart's grounds. Do you not realise the amount of trouble we could get into for soliciting this type of game? Hogwart's has strick rules against any sort of lustful adventures such as the one we play."

"Don't worry Draco, I've put a silencing and locking charm on this room. Besides, we're in the dungeons. Who in their right mind would come down here but Snape?" Blaise asked rhetorically. Draco held his tongue at mentioning that Potter was a troublesome prat that just lived to make his life hell. He leaned lethargically against the wall. Blaise continued casting a furious glance at the whispering Noir and Sven. "Shut up," he hissed.

Noir's fluent and silken voice could have matched Lucius Malfoy's drawl. "You took me from my bed at this most ungodly hour Blaise. I do believe you don't have the right to lecture me on anything. Now, if you don't mind, I would appreciate it if you would begin with the meeting."

Blaise glared, earning a chuckle from the otherwise impassive Draco. Blaise smiled slightly at his friend even if the laughter was at his own expense. "It's only ten o'clock Noir. I apologize but there isn't any other time to do this. Alright, I've got the points for so far." Blaise produced a pad of paper from out of thin air, a quill floating on the air.

Each boy recieved a copy of their tallies; Noir and Sven frowning at their's. The object of the game was to seduce and have sex with the most accredited male decided between them the four of them at the start of the game; well over six months ago. The points system was based on various degrees. One recieves 80 points if the boy is a virgin; either consensual or not doesn't matter. 20 points for just having sex (so as to not leave the less hesitant Sven in the dust.) 10 points for the size of his penis; 10 points for 10 inch and so forth down. 15 points if he's very attractive and it goes down after that. 30 points if he's a Gryffindor. 10 points if he's a Quidditch player. 10 points if he's graduated (if he was a Gryffindor, the person having sex with that man would also recieve 30 points, also if he had been on the Quidditch team.) 50 points if he's a teacher. 40 points if the boy is with someone already and another 40 if it causes the said couple to break up.

And because Blaise was just full of ideas, another factor was going to be added. "I do admit that the challenges have been fun but I have a proposition. Whoever manages to get Harry Potter into the sack recieves 200 points." The other three boys raised identical brows. "Don't give me that look. Admit it. Potter's become very fuckable since last year and I know for a fact the boy's a virgin. I overhead him and that Mudblood discussing it."

"I like your thinking Blaise. I agree," Noir put in, with a nod of his head, Sven agreed to it as well. Only Draco remained.

Draco smirked. "Leave it to me and we'll end this discussion. However, I would like to know about the rest of your conquests. It would seem....Blaise....that you've broken up that poor Weasley and Wood. Do tell how you did such a feat."

Blaise laughed cordially. "Oh it was delightful. Wood definitely lives up to his last name." He winked at the other boys. "I haven't totalled my points. I thought I'd leave it for this meeting in which you all can. I don't want you to think I would cheat."

"I'll do the honors," Draco said in a falsetto, southern gentry accent. "He wasn't a virgin, unfortunately. Imagine the intensity that would have been. You have 20 points as of now because, of course, you had sex. How big was his dick?"

"A proud 9 inches."

"Mein gott!" Sven exclaimed, eyes becoming comically round. Noir clapped him heartily on the back. Sven was only fifteen and was more timid in the ares of sex and seduction. He wasn't a virgin, though. He had had sex with Victor Krum; earning him his first points.

"My thoughts exactly Sven. Go on, Draco," Noir chortled, keeping his arm around the younger boy's shoulders. Blaise cocked a brow at this.

"9 points for his...woody." Draco slyly licked his lips. "You know, now that Wood's free, I might have a go at him just for the hell of it." Blaise snorted. "He gets 15 points for being one of the most handsome men I've seen in my life; besides myself."

"You only wish Draco," Noir commented, brusquely motioning to himself.

"In your dreams Noir. 30 points for being a former Gryffindor. 10 points because he plays Quidditch for Puddlemere. 10 points because he's graduated. The big one; 80 points for fucking Wood when he was with Weasley and for breaking them up. That's a total of 174 points. Hah, that puts you in first place."

Blaise smirked. "Trust me, I have bigger plans for this year. Who all do we have on our lists to screw?" Blaise didn't wait for the others to start. "I want Justin Finch-Fletchley, Seamus Finnegan and the delectable Sirius Black. From my standings; that will put me in first place until the end of this year. I'll win the 500,000 galleons of gold."

Noir rolled his eyes. "I'm afraid I'm not as high as you are Blaise but I'm close. I did have sex with Lucius, I do believe that gives me second place." Draco gave a laugh. Noir shot him a glare.

"Please refrain from giving me the rundown of what you did with my father. Your points are at 155. You had better have some good ideas of who you want this year."

"I'd like to get Ronald Weasley and Remus Lupin into my bed."

"Vot?! Professor Lupin?! Visn't he Black's boyfriend?" Sven asked, blinking rapidly at the smug expression on Noir's visage. "...Good luck Noir. Salazzar knows you need it."

"Well, who do you have in mind, Mr.Third Place With a Measley 62 points?" Noir retorted, punching the slender boy's arm.

"Fuck off Noir. I might be in third but I am younger zan ze rest of you. I have to concentrate on my OWLS. I've only decided Terry Boot and Dean Thomas. I know I von't vin but Noir and I vill be left next year to compete wiv a few odder Slytherin's zat ve vill choose at graduation."

"Nice choices. Boot's with Abbot and Thomas is with Lavendar. You shouldn't have much trouble. Both girls are a bunch of bitches. What about you Draco?"

"Seemings as how I have zero points due to my lack of having sex and not telling you who my conquests are; the game begins in earnest this year. I will win it. I'm bloody sure of it."

"Who have you chosen?" Noir and Blaise asked at the same time.

"Fred and George Weasley, Severus Snape, and Harry Potter."

Blaise whistled. "That's quite a load full Draco. Potter won't be that easy. He's going to find it hard to believe that you suddenly want to have sex after seven years of feuding. Snape...he's always favored you. He might go for it. As for the twins? You're going to have to tell me all the details. Sex with twins....lucky, lucky."

Draco nodded. "Of course. I'll even take pictures if it would please you. Is that you want Blaise?" Draco's voice dropped to a hushed and purely lustful tone. The silver oculates scanned Blaise's indifferent face. The wicked blond crawled across the table and straddled Blaise's lap. Noir and Sven glanced at each other uncertaintly. Wasn't there a clause in the game that there couldn't be sex between the cohorts? "Do you want me Blaise?" Draco licked enticingly at Blaise's lower lip.

"Get off me Draco," Blaise hissed, throwing the blond to the side. "Don't ever do that again." He turned on his heel and stalked towards the door, exiting abruptly.

Noir and Sven watched Draco leave as well. Noir sighed. "I sometimes wonder if those two aren't having sex on the side. They act so much like they are together. What do you think Sven?" Noir asked as the two undid the charms on the room.

"I t'ink Blaise likes Draco but I do not t'ink that Blaise vill do anything about it."

"...Are you against two boys together just for the pure aspect of love and not lust?" Noir asked softly, following the younger boy towards the Slytherin tower.

Sven smiled. "It'z alright if you can find ze love. Love iz hard to come acrozz, Noir. One iz lucky to find it." Sven's grin grew grim as he stood at the door leading to the fifth year dormitories. "Zat iz not in my contract. Goodnight, Noir."

"Goodnight Sven...."
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