Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction ❯ Finding You ❯ Find Me Here - Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )
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By: baka-kei 
Almost caught Draco tries to cover up his chrush!
Non Anime: Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Shounen / Romance / Comedy | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 05.06.2007 | Updated On: 06.29.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.0K | Visits: 935 | Status: Work In Progress
Almost caught Draco tries to cover up his chrush!
Non Anime: Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Shounen / Romance / Comedy | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 05.06.2007 | Updated On: 06.29.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.0K | Visits: 935 | Status: Work In Progress
Finding you
Disclaimer: I do not own anything Harry Potter and I do not profit from these writings.
‘Thought’ “Talking”
Harry/Draco, M/M Warning.
Note: Voldomort is dead; Harry defeated him in his sixth year. All death eaters are in Azkaban and Draco’s only family is his mother and Severus his godfather. I know it has no Povs but it would just confuse me when I write and I know the characters are kind of out of character but I can’t help it this is my first Harry Potter story so please forgive me.
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Chapter 1:
Harry Potter was currently in a very cruddy mood! He had been dreaming of a certain Slytherin since the beginning of summer and now he had no idea how to act around the other boy. It had been four weeks since the start of the seventh year and every time he was around him the dream made it self-present in his mind like a slideshow that he couldn’t turn off and to make matters worse Malfoy had been quiet since his return whether because of his father’s death or some other ungodly reason. ‘Oh Merlin what if he’s noticed me acting weird and knows why’. Nope Harry was not a happy chappy.
‘Who on earth would like that snobby git. He’s rude, he’s always scowling and he’s horrible to Hermione and Ron…Scratch that he’s horrid to everyone. The worst of it all is he’s a Malfoy that must have some kind of stop sign. He’s a bloody git well a bloody sexy git at that and there’s other things like the way he scrunches up his nose at smells it’s so cute…STOP this is not happening, I did so not just say he was cute, oh bollocks’. Well yeah there are some good things like when he smiles it’s like there was a light switched on or when he pouts it’s just so cute. *Sigh* Well I’m doomed. Ok I admit it then I like Draco Malfoy well that was easy. Maybe it’s because I already accepted I was gay last year’ Yes the golden boy is gay; he found this out after a crush on somebody who shall not be named last year. Instead of being in denial he’s accepting defeat. Good choice really but Malfoy was not going to be as easy.
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‘That is IT. I have had enough of dreaming of saint potter it’s not fair. I am the Slytherin prince I should not be thinking of what a certain golden boy can do with his tongue’. Draco Malfoy was having the exact same problem as one Harry Potter. He was dreaming of him every night and not being able to continue his usual behaviour towards him and his two lap dogs. Why he did not know, after all he wasn’t all bloody knowing no matter how much he or others may wish it. He knew he was gay…well the term he preferred was bi-sexual but you say potato I say gay.
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Walking round the corner on the way to the great hall Harry was still annoyed about his Draco issue, his Draco, 'hmm has a nice ring to it'. Hermione was walking behind sensing that he was angry and could blow up at her any minute and she would rather not be on the receiving end of it. Ron being the gluttony he is went ahead and was probably already eating. Just as Harry was thinking about him who should come round the corner but one Draco Malfoy but Draco hadn’t seen Harry yet and Wham both fell in a heap on the floor with the raven on top of a flustered blonde. “Malfoy cant you watch where you’re going!” Harry watched amused as he sat upon the blonde non-moving and smirked when he caught site of a blush upon his pale cheeks. “Me? Why is this my fault...wait never mind get off me Potter”. ‘He’s blushing! Maybe I’m not the only one having problems if the slightly hitched breathing is any clue’. “ But you don’t want me to move do you Malfoy you like being below me” just then Harry thought he had made a wrong decision in saying that if the pain he saw in Draco’s eyes was anything to go by. Looking back Harry saw that Hermione had been distracted by a group of third years and was facing the opposite way where as the third years don’t seem interested in another fight between Hogwarts biggest rivals. Seeing Draco had yet to retaliate to his question or try to move he decided to play a bit more still wearing a smirk that on any other day would have been Malfoy’s. “So Malfoy you not gonna answer me?” Blushing the smaller boy tried to form an answer “I…you…um…I don’t….” “Yes what is it” Harry purred with a smile similar to the cat that got the cream. Mumbling something the small snake ducked his head still not making an effort to get up all the while still blushing. “What was that I didn’t quiet hear you” “I…I like you” and with that confession out in the open a madly blushing Draco tried franticly to get the other boy off succeeding when he knee's him in the stomach. ‘What on earth made me say that it’s not even true, I just felt so compelled to tell him, did he use a spell?’ thinks Draco I say denial is not just a river in Egypt. Hastily getting up and making a run for it the Malfoy didn’t see the crowd of third years and Granger gazing his direction confused as to why he was running and why Harry was rubbing his stomach. Making a quick decision Harry ran after the other still reeling from two things a sore stomach and the fact that Malfoy had a crush on him. ‘That’s why he was blushing, he likes me and I was rubbing it in, I do like him that I know but he’s not going to believe me if I just tell him’. Shouting down the corridor after Malfoy was in vain as the other kept going not stopping so taking a shortcut Harry came out a meter behind Draco in the next corridor, speeding up and reaching out a hand he managed to grab at a black cloak and pull him back. Finally he had stopped so quickly turning him round to confront the blushing boy he was surprised to say the least when he got a slap around the face. “Ow bloody hell!”. Stopping any forth-coming slaps he reached for a slim elegant wrist.
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Curling his fingers around a blushing Draco’s wrist Harry brought him gently but quickly against his chest while putting his other arm around his waist, locking gazes with him in the process. Now that Draco wasn’t able to run away anymore he could take his sweet time and say what he wanted to say without running through hallways after him. A surprised look appeared on Malfoy’s face as he registered the distance between them their bodies now flush against each other. Embarrassed Draco turned his head away as to not let his face be seen or the blush that resided on it. Frowning Harry thought ‘This won’t do’. Bringing his hand up he cupped the blonde’s chin bringing silver diamonds to meet green emerald. His voice as gentle as a mother to a child the Gryffindor spoke “Draco there’s no need to run away from me, I won’t hurt you, I’m not your father”. ‘I’ve given up I am sure I like him or I would not be reacting like this to his warmth' Draco was thinking, slightly confused as to how he was suddenly accepting this. “ You will, I know you will…they all do” the last was said so quietly with so much fear Harry had to strain to hear it then wished he didn’t. His face softening Harry smiled and said “I was trying to say before you run off that I like you too…” tightening his grip on the Slytherin prince Harry bent his head down to the blonde’s ear and whispered “I like you so stop running away because I won’t give up, I'll keep chasing you”. Finally defeat flared in the silver pools the golden boy loves so much. “Will you give me a chance to prove myself” “What? You mean like a trial relationship” Draco's words had Harry laughing softly though with delight “Yeah! I promise you I will not harm you”. ‘Darn it I am weak I won't be able to fight him off not even if I kick him again oh why me? You know what I give up he’s good looking and kind also very stubborn so it’s not like he’s going to give in I might as well see where this takes me’ Draco’s thoughts were going unheard of by Harry obviously. There was no fear in those eyes now only want and need “Ok”.
With a small smile Draco put his arms cautiously around the raven’s neck as they slowly both leaned in to get the kiss they had both dreamed about the nights before when…
“Harry! What on earth are you doing!” said one very out of breath Hermione Granger. She had followed Harry when he had run off after Malfoy but lost them after a couple of shortcuts made by said boys.
Running through both boys minds right this minute was ‘Oh shit’. “Oh Hermione…I was just…Um…taking Draco um Malfoy to the infirmary he’s very ill” At that Draco started groaning as if in pain, feeling sick or maybe both while swaying side to side giving the other boy most of his weight. He leaned his head on Harry’s shoulder making it more believable. The raven-haired boy gave Hermione a pleading look hoping to escape the barrage of questions he knew she was going to unload while trying not to laugh at the blonde.
Sending a pitying look at the groaning boy in his arms “Yes well he does sound awful and look flushed maybe he has a fever, yes Harry that’s a smart idea taking him to Madam Pomfrey, you want me to come too?”
Panicking he hurriedly said “NO, that’s ok though, seriously you might catch something…bye” After that Harry half carried half dragged Draco in the general direction to the hospital wing only to stop half way to speak “Ok coasts clear”.
“Finally, she almost caught us” Draco now being able to act normal started walking again to where he had no idea like I said he’s not all knowing. Before the snake could walk any further Harry pushed him into a dark alcove where said boy then pushed him against the wall. “Potter what the devil do you think you’re doing?!” He shrieked in a very un-Malfoyish way. “Take two” was the only thing the silver-eyed boy heard before another assaulted his mouth in an attempt to snog him senseless. ‘Oh yeah that’ was all Malfoy was able to think as he turned into a puddle of goo and kissed back, sucking on the others tongue when it broke into his mouth while yet again putting his arms around Harry’s neck.
End chapter 1!
Disclaimer: I do not own anything Harry Potter and I do not profit from these writings.
‘Thought’ “Talking”
Harry/Draco, M/M Warning.
Note: Voldomort is dead; Harry defeated him in his sixth year. All death eaters are in Azkaban and Draco’s only family is his mother and Severus his godfather. I know it has no Povs but it would just confuse me when I write and I know the characters are kind of out of character but I can’t help it this is my first Harry Potter story so please forgive me.
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Chapter 1:
Harry Potter was currently in a very cruddy mood! He had been dreaming of a certain Slytherin since the beginning of summer and now he had no idea how to act around the other boy. It had been four weeks since the start of the seventh year and every time he was around him the dream made it self-present in his mind like a slideshow that he couldn’t turn off and to make matters worse Malfoy had been quiet since his return whether because of his father’s death or some other ungodly reason. ‘Oh Merlin what if he’s noticed me acting weird and knows why’. Nope Harry was not a happy chappy.
‘Who on earth would like that snobby git. He’s rude, he’s always scowling and he’s horrible to Hermione and Ron…Scratch that he’s horrid to everyone. The worst of it all is he’s a Malfoy that must have some kind of stop sign. He’s a bloody git well a bloody sexy git at that and there’s other things like the way he scrunches up his nose at smells it’s so cute…STOP this is not happening, I did so not just say he was cute, oh bollocks’. Well yeah there are some good things like when he smiles it’s like there was a light switched on or when he pouts it’s just so cute. *Sigh* Well I’m doomed. Ok I admit it then I like Draco Malfoy well that was easy. Maybe it’s because I already accepted I was gay last year’ Yes the golden boy is gay; he found this out after a crush on somebody who shall not be named last year. Instead of being in denial he’s accepting defeat. Good choice really but Malfoy was not going to be as easy.
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‘That is IT. I have had enough of dreaming of saint potter it’s not fair. I am the Slytherin prince I should not be thinking of what a certain golden boy can do with his tongue’. Draco Malfoy was having the exact same problem as one Harry Potter. He was dreaming of him every night and not being able to continue his usual behaviour towards him and his two lap dogs. Why he did not know, after all he wasn’t all bloody knowing no matter how much he or others may wish it. He knew he was gay…well the term he preferred was bi-sexual but you say potato I say gay.
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Walking round the corner on the way to the great hall Harry was still annoyed about his Draco issue, his Draco, 'hmm has a nice ring to it'. Hermione was walking behind sensing that he was angry and could blow up at her any minute and she would rather not be on the receiving end of it. Ron being the gluttony he is went ahead and was probably already eating. Just as Harry was thinking about him who should come round the corner but one Draco Malfoy but Draco hadn’t seen Harry yet and Wham both fell in a heap on the floor with the raven on top of a flustered blonde. “Malfoy cant you watch where you’re going!” Harry watched amused as he sat upon the blonde non-moving and smirked when he caught site of a blush upon his pale cheeks. “Me? Why is this my fault...wait never mind get off me Potter”. ‘He’s blushing! Maybe I’m not the only one having problems if the slightly hitched breathing is any clue’. “ But you don’t want me to move do you Malfoy you like being below me” just then Harry thought he had made a wrong decision in saying that if the pain he saw in Draco’s eyes was anything to go by. Looking back Harry saw that Hermione had been distracted by a group of third years and was facing the opposite way where as the third years don’t seem interested in another fight between Hogwarts biggest rivals. Seeing Draco had yet to retaliate to his question or try to move he decided to play a bit more still wearing a smirk that on any other day would have been Malfoy’s. “So Malfoy you not gonna answer me?” Blushing the smaller boy tried to form an answer “I…you…um…I don’t….” “Yes what is it” Harry purred with a smile similar to the cat that got the cream. Mumbling something the small snake ducked his head still not making an effort to get up all the while still blushing. “What was that I didn’t quiet hear you” “I…I like you” and with that confession out in the open a madly blushing Draco tried franticly to get the other boy off succeeding when he knee's him in the stomach. ‘What on earth made me say that it’s not even true, I just felt so compelled to tell him, did he use a spell?’ thinks Draco I say denial is not just a river in Egypt. Hastily getting up and making a run for it the Malfoy didn’t see the crowd of third years and Granger gazing his direction confused as to why he was running and why Harry was rubbing his stomach. Making a quick decision Harry ran after the other still reeling from two things a sore stomach and the fact that Malfoy had a crush on him. ‘That’s why he was blushing, he likes me and I was rubbing it in, I do like him that I know but he’s not going to believe me if I just tell him’. Shouting down the corridor after Malfoy was in vain as the other kept going not stopping so taking a shortcut Harry came out a meter behind Draco in the next corridor, speeding up and reaching out a hand he managed to grab at a black cloak and pull him back. Finally he had stopped so quickly turning him round to confront the blushing boy he was surprised to say the least when he got a slap around the face. “Ow bloody hell!”. Stopping any forth-coming slaps he reached for a slim elegant wrist.
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Curling his fingers around a blushing Draco’s wrist Harry brought him gently but quickly against his chest while putting his other arm around his waist, locking gazes with him in the process. Now that Draco wasn’t able to run away anymore he could take his sweet time and say what he wanted to say without running through hallways after him. A surprised look appeared on Malfoy’s face as he registered the distance between them their bodies now flush against each other. Embarrassed Draco turned his head away as to not let his face be seen or the blush that resided on it. Frowning Harry thought ‘This won’t do’. Bringing his hand up he cupped the blonde’s chin bringing silver diamonds to meet green emerald. His voice as gentle as a mother to a child the Gryffindor spoke “Draco there’s no need to run away from me, I won’t hurt you, I’m not your father”. ‘I’ve given up I am sure I like him or I would not be reacting like this to his warmth' Draco was thinking, slightly confused as to how he was suddenly accepting this. “ You will, I know you will…they all do” the last was said so quietly with so much fear Harry had to strain to hear it then wished he didn’t. His face softening Harry smiled and said “I was trying to say before you run off that I like you too…” tightening his grip on the Slytherin prince Harry bent his head down to the blonde’s ear and whispered “I like you so stop running away because I won’t give up, I'll keep chasing you”. Finally defeat flared in the silver pools the golden boy loves so much. “Will you give me a chance to prove myself” “What? You mean like a trial relationship” Draco's words had Harry laughing softly though with delight “Yeah! I promise you I will not harm you”. ‘Darn it I am weak I won't be able to fight him off not even if I kick him again oh why me? You know what I give up he’s good looking and kind also very stubborn so it’s not like he’s going to give in I might as well see where this takes me’ Draco’s thoughts were going unheard of by Harry obviously. There was no fear in those eyes now only want and need “Ok”.
With a small smile Draco put his arms cautiously around the raven’s neck as they slowly both leaned in to get the kiss they had both dreamed about the nights before when…
“Harry! What on earth are you doing!” said one very out of breath Hermione Granger. She had followed Harry when he had run off after Malfoy but lost them after a couple of shortcuts made by said boys.
Running through both boys minds right this minute was ‘Oh shit’. “Oh Hermione…I was just…Um…taking Draco um Malfoy to the infirmary he’s very ill” At that Draco started groaning as if in pain, feeling sick or maybe both while swaying side to side giving the other boy most of his weight. He leaned his head on Harry’s shoulder making it more believable. The raven-haired boy gave Hermione a pleading look hoping to escape the barrage of questions he knew she was going to unload while trying not to laugh at the blonde.
Sending a pitying look at the groaning boy in his arms “Yes well he does sound awful and look flushed maybe he has a fever, yes Harry that’s a smart idea taking him to Madam Pomfrey, you want me to come too?”
Panicking he hurriedly said “NO, that’s ok though, seriously you might catch something…bye” After that Harry half carried half dragged Draco in the general direction to the hospital wing only to stop half way to speak “Ok coasts clear”.
“Finally, she almost caught us” Draco now being able to act normal started walking again to where he had no idea like I said he’s not all knowing. Before the snake could walk any further Harry pushed him into a dark alcove where said boy then pushed him against the wall. “Potter what the devil do you think you’re doing?!” He shrieked in a very un-Malfoyish way. “Take two” was the only thing the silver-eyed boy heard before another assaulted his mouth in an attempt to snog him senseless. ‘Oh yeah that’ was all Malfoy was able to think as he turned into a puddle of goo and kissed back, sucking on the others tongue when it broke into his mouth while yet again putting his arms around Harry’s neck.
End chapter 1!