*Third person p.o.v*
"A deal? What deal? See, Harry, this is exactly what I told you not to do! You will crave it even more if you—"
"Hermione, I know what i'm doing— And keep your voice down!" Harry whisper-shouted, and Hermione looked around, finding some of the other people in the library staring at them.
"Sorry." She whispered apologetically, and they merely just rolled their eyes, turning back to their books.
When she looked at Harry again, Harry cleared his throat. "Like I said," He started. "I talked to Snape."
"Snape?" Asked Hermione, furrowing her eyebrows.
"Yes. And he said, like you found out, that I was gonna crave it more if anything happened." Harry explained, keeping his voice low, making sure no one else could hear.
"But, if we.. Do it regularly, I would crave it even more, yes, but afterwards I won't feel anything."
"What do you mean 'won't feel anything'?" Asked Hermione quickly, leaning closer to Harry in interest.
Harry sighed, "I won't feel anything, as in I won't feel the potion in my system."
"How long does that last?" Hermione had her hands folded in front of her on the table, Harry leaning closer.
"I don't know.." Harry admitted. "Snape said a short while, but I don't know. That's why I made the deal with Malfoy."
Hermione grimaced, "Don't tell me you made a deal with him about sexual intercourse—"
"Stop." Harry interrupted her, waving his hand dismissively. He really really didn't want Hermione to talk about sex. "Not.. That. Just a little kissing and.. Touching, I guess you could say. Every once in a while. Just when I crave it the most." Harry spoke, now visibly uncomfortable.
"And Malfoy agreed to this?" Hermione asked skeptically, making Harry nod.
"Surprised me too."
Hermione shook her head, "I mean.. As long as Malfoy doesn't hurt you," She watched as Harry gave her a half-hearted smile. "I'm happy you made a.. Deal."
Harry breathed out. "Me too."
* * * * * *
Hermione, Ron and Harry made their way to class, Harry on the lookout for a certain Slytherin group.
He hadn't seen them today, seeing as both his and their first class was a free period.
"Over here, Potter!"
Harry looked to his right, finding Malfoy, Zabini and Parkinson walking towards him. Parkinson was waving, looking rather excited to see him, and Zabini was smirking at him. Malfoy wasn't even looking at Harry, only glaring at his friends beside him.
Harry looked at Hermione and Ron, sighing exhaustively. "I'll see you at lunch."
"See you, mate." Ron patted him on the back, encouragingly. "Have fun." He said sarcastically.
Turning around, Harry walked towards them, dreadfully. He really wasn't looking forward to be made fun of, again.
"How'd you sleep, Potter? Dreamt of Draco?" Asked Parkinson teasingly, as soon as Harry reached them, Malfoy nudging her in the side.
Harry frowned when he then remembered how he'd had a nightmare about him losing Hermione and Ron.
Waiting for Malfoy to tell them, and be mocked for the rest of the day, he kept his gaze on the floor.
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16 days under the influence (Draco x Harry)
Fanfiction"..Why is he looking at me like that?" Asked Draco, his voice hoarse after being slammed into the damn wall. He'd deal with Granger later. Snape turned around, realising that Potter was, indeed, staring longingly at Draco. Snape let go of his collar...
