"Ordinary" Enemies

Chapter 6

They were stuck serving detention in the Trophy Room with Filch. And were instructed to polish the trophies without using any magic. Harry thought back to Ron during their second year, they had both gotten detention for crashing Mr. Weasley's car into the very ancient Whomping Willow.

Remembering this had made Harry grin, he thought back to how young they were and fascinating everything was to them.

Then, of course, Malfoy had to ruin his moment by asking what Harry was smiling about. Harry ignored him and kept on cleansing the trophies.

He scoffed and said, "Why are you ignoring me, Potter?" Harry almost chuckled but replied, "Don't interrupt me when I'm ignoring you, Malfoy."

"You think it's funny Potter? Having to be stuck with you during detention?"

"Bloody hell Malfoy, do you ever shut up?"

Malfoy's face grew indignant but he responded with "If you don't wanna listen to me, then cover your bloody ears."

"But-" Potter almost spoke

"But what, Potter?" Malfoy said with a truly troubled expression

"Shush you two!" yelled Filch "Get on with it, or else you'll be here tomorrow also!"

Potter almost theorized he wouldn't mind if that had occurred. He always got a warm, fuzzy feeling when around Malfoy. But, the thought of that made him redden.

He assumed Malfoy could tell because he panned out just barely smirking. And if it was possible, Harry blushed more.

They continued but never finished, and were told that they would come back at the same time tomorrow. Filch left and told them to go back to their common rooms immediately.

There was an awkward silence between the two of them. And just as Harry was about to leave, Malfoy grabbed his arm.

Harry looked back and suddenly grew flustered. "Wait, Potter," said Draco with a slight grin. Harry had turned around to face him. Malfoy looked at Potter's lips, immediately licking his own. Harry blushed and asked, "What Malfoy?"

Harry was now pushed against a wall and without thought, their lips were pressed together. They could feel each other's body heat against their own. This was nothing like Potter had ever felt before. And both put everything they had into it.

Harry couldn't help but feel like wanted to stay this way forever. He could feel Malfoy smirk slightly, which gave him severe butterflies. Malfoy's tongue slowly made its way into Potter's mouth. And he let out a quiet, yet attractive moan.

Harry's hands made their way into Malfoy's surprisingly soft hair. Harry had finally slipped back into reality. He gently pushed Malfoy off his physique. Leaving them both alarmed as to what had just resulted between them.

Malfoy's face grew uneasy, and he asked Potter to never speak of this to anyone. Potter shook his head awkwardly and promptly left. Leaving him and Draco to make their way back to the dormitories.