Harry Potter One-shots

Draville: Rhyming Jealousy

It was eighth year for Neville Longbottom, and he had to say it was his best so far. The others, he was mostly ignored, bullied, self-doubted or caught in trouble. So far, his year had been pretty normal and simple. And he'd even found love. He hadn't really told anyone yet, but he definitely had! It wasn't a dream.
It probably wasn't someone his friends would expect or really approve of, but he was happy with them. They made his life enjoyable. Even when they got jealous of the attention he got. Like the attention he was getting now.
"Come on Neville, I'm sure you're feeling real lonely at the moment with all your friends occupied with each other." Maria, a seventh year Ravenclaw, had him pinned against a wall awkwardly, her hands on either side of his head. He really wasn't comfortable at the moment. She was trying to make him 'rise' to the challenge, but in all honest, it was killing any erection he ever had. Not that she wasn't beautiful, she was, he just wasn't used to her dominatrix vibes.
"Um, look, uh, Maria I-I'm really not interested-"
"Indecent activities out in a corridor Mister Longbottom, how scandalous." A voice drawled out dangerously low, dark ocean eyes glaring at him with a raging storm.
"Damn prefects." Maria muttered and turned and left, but not before blowing a magical kiss at Neville with a wink. He awkwardly side stepped the kiss, making it smack into the wall.
"Bloody Ravenclaw." Draco snarled as he drew closer to Neville. Neville waited for the scolding from the prefect, but instead received a shove against the wall and a harsh kiss. He practically melted against the blonde, wrapping his arms around his neck to keep the kiss going. Draco always complained about his sudden growth spurt, making him 5'11 compared to Draco's 5'9.
"Bend down a bit you arse, my toes are hurting." Draco grumbled against his lips, making Neville chuckle.
"Sure Dray." Neville bent his neck down, moving his arms to around Draco's waist, hoisting him up and flipping them around so Draco was pressed to the wall.
"You cheeky bastard." Draco sniggered before adding in a threatening tone, "Ever let someone that close to you again and I won't hesitate to take you right in front of them."
"You say you'll top, but every time I get you naked, you're begging for cock." Neville said cockily. He didn't let many people see this side of him. This one was exclusively for his lover.
"Shut up Shakespeare, your rhymes are not needed when I demand a quill dunked in my inkwell." Draco glared, but his words made Neville laugh.
"Yes, yes, your highness." He replied before kissing Draco deeply.
Neville wasn't one to deny himself any part of his lover.

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