the plan | narry × hogwarts ✓

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It had been a few weeks since classes begun. Niall had tried to talk to Harry a couple times, but he would always brush him off or just ignore him altogether.

But, still, Niall would constantly catch him staring. He even saw Harry secretly watching him during a Hufflepuff practice, though he was pretty sure the Slytherin didn't know Niall had seen him.

But, other than that, they would not interact. At all.

Until today.

Niall was speeding across the hallway to get in time for his next class. It was his last year at Hogwarts and he didn't want to miss any of the interesting subjects he hadn't done before. He probably got way more classes than he could handle, but you can't blame him, it's his very last year at Hogwarts. That's huge!

When, all of a sudden, a hand grabs his arms and jerks him inside a dark closet, almost making him fall.

He immediately recognized Harry.

- Oh my god, Harry, I'm so happy you're finally read to talk to m-

Niall started talking excitedly, almost tearfully, when Harry interrupted him.

- Shut up, Horan. I'm still fucking pissed - Harry said, harshly, not showing any emotion on his face.

Before Niall could say anything else, Harry was pushing him against the shelves on the wall and making all the shit he was holding fall to the ground. Niall was sure they were about to have an even nastier argument then the one they had at his house, but, without any warning, Harry was holding his waist and kissing him.

After over a month without feeling his boyfriend's touch, Niall is taking whatever he can get. So he immediately corresponded, pulling Harry closer by the neck.

Harry wasn't gentle. At all. He was probably making bruises on his boyfriend waist by how hard he was holding him, actually. He didn't leave any room for Niall to try and dominate the kiss, because as soon as their mouths touched he was pushing his tongue inside the Hufflepuff's mouth and butting on his lips. Niall could barely breathe.

Harry then directed his harsh kisses to Niall's neck and collarbone, leaving more marks than he'd care to count on the boy's pale skin. His grip was then directed to the smaller boy's butt, holding even tighter than he did the waist. Niall couldn't help but moan.

Harry put one of his hand on Niall's mouth, stopping him from making any further sounds.

- Shut up, Horan - Harry whispered, his voice sounding raspy and strict.

It could be because there were teachers and students walking just outside that small closet, but Harry mostly did it to show who the fuck was in control.

He took his hand out of his boyfriend's mouth, moving it to his shirt and taking it off, staring at the boy's milky torso before kneeling as starting to kiss all over it, leaving more marks there. Still using his mouth, Harry opened his panted and pulled them down with his teeth.

While looking up, the Slytherin pulled down Niall's boxers with his hands and didn't ask any type of permission before deep throating his entire length. Niall, at this point, had to put his hand over his own mouth not to moan.

He wouldn't, couldn't disrespect Harry, seeing how long he waited to interact with him again.

Harry kept going up and down with his mouth, giving especial attention to the tip every time he almost pulled his mouth out. He knew how crazy this made Niall, the Slytherin had done it enough times before to know his boyfriend wouldn't last much longer.

Niall tried holding Harry's hair with his free hand, feeling desperate to touch him. But the curly haired didn't let him, slapping his hand off as he went to so. They had done foreplay before, so the Hufflepuff didn't take long to understand what this meant. Niall couldn't fucking touch him.

Even while pleasuring him, Harry still wanted him to know that he fucked up.

Still, that changed nothing as Niall's body started twitching while Harry scratched his back and went down once more on his dick. Harry didn't even have time to go back up until Niall was cumming all over the inside of his mouth.

Niall had to bite his own finger so that he wouldn't scream in pleasure. It was a fucking irresistible scene in Harry's eyes, but he of course wouldn't say anything about it.

Harry stood up, Niall still clearly affected in front of him. The Slytherin cleaned the corners of his mouth with his fingers, staring deep into Niall's eyes while doing so, and then took the Hufflepuff's hand from his own mouth so he wouldn't keep biting and hurting himself.

- This changes nothing, Horan - Harry said serious, unexpectedly pecking Niall's swollen red lips, eyeing him up and down. - Get dressed before someone sees you like this - Harry said, at last, opening the door of the closet and leaving, closing the door behind himself, leaving a shocked yet euphoric Niall inside.

Yes, Harry was still fucking furious at Niall. But Niall that didn't change the fact that Niall was his.

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Author's note:

I LOOOOVE THIS CHAPTER

omg i love their dinamic and i love that even when harrys angry at niall he cant stay away from him

how do u guys feel knowning that the story it's beggining to end??
im really sad but really happy also

luv u bye