Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction ❯ Finding You ❯ False Loss - Chapter 2 ( Chapter 2 )
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By: baka-kei 
Harry and Draco get a telling off while hiding in the corridors of Hogwarts.
Non Anime: Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Shounen / Romance / Comedy | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 06.29.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 548 | Status: Work In Progress
Harry and Draco get a telling off while hiding in the corridors of Hogwarts.
Non Anime: Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Shounen / Romance / Comedy | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 06.29.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 548 | 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.
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Chapter Two:
In a dark, alcove of Hogwarts castle where we left our two guys in the middle of a make out session. Harry desperately is trying to lick Draco’s tonsils off, Draco trying to do something similar to Harry and both completely tuning out the rest of the world, so it came as a bit of a surprise when they heard a shriek coming from the general direction of the alcoves entrance.
Quickly looking at the entrance, Harry and Draco saw....well nothing but heard some steps coming their way down the hall and something that sounded like Ginny Weasley complaining about Trevor, Neville’s toad. Seeing as how the toad liked to disappear and run off it wasn’t a surprise, thinking for a minute, they both sprang apart just in time to see Ginny walk right past the alcove, stop then walk back again to look at them with a confused expression. Her eyes seemed to wander over their faces, taking in the flushed cheeks, heavy breathing, mussed hair and slightly dishelved clothing she presumed the worst.
"Have you two been fighting again? Malfoy I swear, why can’t you go find someone else to insult"
She complains, all the while glaring at Draco and giving pitying looks to Harry; who happened to be trying to sort out his hair, not bothering with his clothes and regaining his breath while Draco of course just smoothed his hair out, straightened his clothes and returned the Weasley girls glare back tenfold. Of course being a Malfoy meant he barley had to try, his glares perfected over the years with training from the senior Malfoy.
Not being able to think of a good excuse Harry of course did the first thing that came to mind.
"Hey he started it..."
Looking insulted Malfoy turned his glare on Harry
"Excuse me potty but Malfoys don’t start things, we finish them"
Malfoy gave a small nod showing that he believed his own words and crossed his arms across his chest with his nose lifted in the air a bit.
Going to retort Harry's gaze went to Draco but before he could open his mouth a voice spoke up
"Harry, I don’t care if he started it or not, you’re mature enough to withhold from fighting. Now Ginny would you like to come study with me and Padama in the library?"
Looking back, both boys saw Lavender Brown standing next to Ginny with a small frown aimed at both boys, her hand on the girls arm and a herboligy book under her other arm. Giving a curt nod Ginny huffed, her red Weasley hair being pushed over her shoulder by her hand and walked past Lavender to the direction of the library, Lavender walking behind her and leaving the boys both standing there slightly shocked that they weren’t caught and being taken to Madame Pomfreys by now for a check up.
"Wow..."
Harry being the first to speak, the words coming out as random as his hair style.
"Well...that was unexpected, maybe she is sick of us fighting" Shrugging Draco turned to see harry trying again in vain to straighten his hair "Oh potter leave it will you, it’s useless, that mop of yours will never tame"
Draco said in a matter of fact voice. Harry being the childish teenager he is gave a puppy pout, his eyes faking a sad look and his hands still patting at his hair in an attempt to flatten it a bit
"What do you know -Malfoy- your hair tames so nicely it’s so unfair"
Whining he throws his hands down after another attempt at his hair and shrugs. Draco being the weird individual he is rolled his eyes and wacked the Gryffindor arm.
"Oh do grow up potter, your seventeen not five"
As soon as the slyverins hand touched his arm to wack him Harry grabbed it and brought the smaller boy to him again in much the same fashion as earlier, the sad facial expression gone and replaced with a cocky smirk and a playful gaze.
"Yes but if I hadn’t have complained you wouldn’t have touched me see"
His arms wrap themselves around Draco who had eeped and put his hands on the other boy’s chest to bring some distance between them but only succeeding in deepening his again bright red blush.
"Potter unhand me this instance or Merlin help me I will call for the mud blood and the weasel"
Draco squeaked, making Harry smirk more, his fore head leaning on the smaller boys and look again into his eyes, the same sort of situation as earlier only less of a chance of getting found since they aren’t in the middle of a hallway this time.
"Don’t tell me that, I know you won’t. You won’t chance being caught like this, might ruin your slytherine prince reputation, besides I don’t care, call and shout if you like but I’m not going to let you go" Harry wasn't sure where his sudden possessiveness came from but right this second he didn't care as long as the blonde didn't leave his arms.
His leaned forward and attached his lips to Draco's, his hands rubbing soothing patterns on his lower back and his eyes now closed. Draco on the other hand was tense, nervous and having conflicting emotions again. The soothing patterns the hands were trailing on his back were helping his decision all the more. After about a minute or two he gave in, kissing him back with his arm sliding up to wrap them back around Harry's neck and his eyes sliding closed. Of course fate was not with them this time around either.
"Harry, Malfoy are you down here? Lavender said you were. Can I get your picture? Maybe an after fight one from you both?" Colin Creevy's voice shouted down the hall way, his regulation school shoes clapping on the shiny floor and camera in hand already taking pictures of walls on the way down the corridor, Merlin knows what for.
Giving a curse Harry and Draco again separated; Malfoy's face a picture of disappointment and the golden boys showing extreme annoyance. This is what Colin saw as soon as he turned the corner to the alcove.
"Oh Malfoy, you lost did you? This will make the bulletin board this, slytherine prince looses fight!"
Happily snapping away pictures of the two he was unaware of the small flicker of anger in Harry's eyes or the look of hurt in Draco's which both thankfully by some sort of coincidence didn’t make onto the camera film.
After about ten minutes of Creevy taking pictures, asking for poses and getting them to sign one each, before he left them be, there was silence and a thick tension in the air between them. Neither wanting to break it they stayed quiet, till one of them cleared their throat and walked out the alcove, the other following a few seconds later and both walking off in the direction of their respective towers without a word. The feeling that had come to them both when they had heard his words -"You lost did you?"- had suddenly made them both aware of how strange this whole thing was, how accepting they had been moments ago, how quick it had made them move. As they walked, avoiding going to the great hall for food unlike their friends and housemates they took the time to think, deeply about the emotions they were now both feeling, Harry sighing softly to himself as he entered Gryffindor tower "Maybe -I- should visit Madame Pomfrey.
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End of chapter two
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.
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Chapter Two:
In a dark, alcove of Hogwarts castle where we left our two guys in the middle of a make out session. Harry desperately is trying to lick Draco’s tonsils off, Draco trying to do something similar to Harry and both completely tuning out the rest of the world, so it came as a bit of a surprise when they heard a shriek coming from the general direction of the alcoves entrance.
Quickly looking at the entrance, Harry and Draco saw....well nothing but heard some steps coming their way down the hall and something that sounded like Ginny Weasley complaining about Trevor, Neville’s toad. Seeing as how the toad liked to disappear and run off it wasn’t a surprise, thinking for a minute, they both sprang apart just in time to see Ginny walk right past the alcove, stop then walk back again to look at them with a confused expression. Her eyes seemed to wander over their faces, taking in the flushed cheeks, heavy breathing, mussed hair and slightly dishelved clothing she presumed the worst.
"Have you two been fighting again? Malfoy I swear, why can’t you go find someone else to insult"
She complains, all the while glaring at Draco and giving pitying looks to Harry; who happened to be trying to sort out his hair, not bothering with his clothes and regaining his breath while Draco of course just smoothed his hair out, straightened his clothes and returned the Weasley girls glare back tenfold. Of course being a Malfoy meant he barley had to try, his glares perfected over the years with training from the senior Malfoy.
Not being able to think of a good excuse Harry of course did the first thing that came to mind.
"Hey he started it..."
Looking insulted Malfoy turned his glare on Harry
"Excuse me potty but Malfoys don’t start things, we finish them"
Malfoy gave a small nod showing that he believed his own words and crossed his arms across his chest with his nose lifted in the air a bit.
Going to retort Harry's gaze went to Draco but before he could open his mouth a voice spoke up
"Harry, I don’t care if he started it or not, you’re mature enough to withhold from fighting. Now Ginny would you like to come study with me and Padama in the library?"
Looking back, both boys saw Lavender Brown standing next to Ginny with a small frown aimed at both boys, her hand on the girls arm and a herboligy book under her other arm. Giving a curt nod Ginny huffed, her red Weasley hair being pushed over her shoulder by her hand and walked past Lavender to the direction of the library, Lavender walking behind her and leaving the boys both standing there slightly shocked that they weren’t caught and being taken to Madame Pomfreys by now for a check up.
"Wow..."
Harry being the first to speak, the words coming out as random as his hair style.
"Well...that was unexpected, maybe she is sick of us fighting" Shrugging Draco turned to see harry trying again in vain to straighten his hair "Oh potter leave it will you, it’s useless, that mop of yours will never tame"
Draco said in a matter of fact voice. Harry being the childish teenager he is gave a puppy pout, his eyes faking a sad look and his hands still patting at his hair in an attempt to flatten it a bit
"What do you know -Malfoy- your hair tames so nicely it’s so unfair"
Whining he throws his hands down after another attempt at his hair and shrugs. Draco being the weird individual he is rolled his eyes and wacked the Gryffindor arm.
"Oh do grow up potter, your seventeen not five"
As soon as the slyverins hand touched his arm to wack him Harry grabbed it and brought the smaller boy to him again in much the same fashion as earlier, the sad facial expression gone and replaced with a cocky smirk and a playful gaze.
"Yes but if I hadn’t have complained you wouldn’t have touched me see"
His arms wrap themselves around Draco who had eeped and put his hands on the other boy’s chest to bring some distance between them but only succeeding in deepening his again bright red blush.
"Potter unhand me this instance or Merlin help me I will call for the mud blood and the weasel"
Draco squeaked, making Harry smirk more, his fore head leaning on the smaller boys and look again into his eyes, the same sort of situation as earlier only less of a chance of getting found since they aren’t in the middle of a hallway this time.
"Don’t tell me that, I know you won’t. You won’t chance being caught like this, might ruin your slytherine prince reputation, besides I don’t care, call and shout if you like but I’m not going to let you go" Harry wasn't sure where his sudden possessiveness came from but right this second he didn't care as long as the blonde didn't leave his arms.
His leaned forward and attached his lips to Draco's, his hands rubbing soothing patterns on his lower back and his eyes now closed. Draco on the other hand was tense, nervous and having conflicting emotions again. The soothing patterns the hands were trailing on his back were helping his decision all the more. After about a minute or two he gave in, kissing him back with his arm sliding up to wrap them back around Harry's neck and his eyes sliding closed. Of course fate was not with them this time around either.
"Harry, Malfoy are you down here? Lavender said you were. Can I get your picture? Maybe an after fight one from you both?" Colin Creevy's voice shouted down the hall way, his regulation school shoes clapping on the shiny floor and camera in hand already taking pictures of walls on the way down the corridor, Merlin knows what for.
Giving a curse Harry and Draco again separated; Malfoy's face a picture of disappointment and the golden boys showing extreme annoyance. This is what Colin saw as soon as he turned the corner to the alcove.
"Oh Malfoy, you lost did you? This will make the bulletin board this, slytherine prince looses fight!"
Happily snapping away pictures of the two he was unaware of the small flicker of anger in Harry's eyes or the look of hurt in Draco's which both thankfully by some sort of coincidence didn’t make onto the camera film.
After about ten minutes of Creevy taking pictures, asking for poses and getting them to sign one each, before he left them be, there was silence and a thick tension in the air between them. Neither wanting to break it they stayed quiet, till one of them cleared their throat and walked out the alcove, the other following a few seconds later and both walking off in the direction of their respective towers without a word. The feeling that had come to them both when they had heard his words -"You lost did you?"- had suddenly made them both aware of how strange this whole thing was, how accepting they had been moments ago, how quick it had made them move. As they walked, avoiding going to the great hall for food unlike their friends and housemates they took the time to think, deeply about the emotions they were now both feeling, Harry sighing softly to himself as he entered Gryffindor tower "Maybe -I- should visit Madame Pomfrey.
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End of chapter two