drarry oneshots

(8) no homo tho

quick authors note!! i just want to say thank you all so much for the support on this book ((: somehow this has 800+ and thats just insane, so yeah, thank you. 

Genre: fluff/smut

Warnings: slight smut omgomgomgomgomg

Word Count: 1k

Summary: literally everyone can feel the gay radiating off of these two, they just haven't realized it themselves yet.

"What do you think Malfoy's up to lately?"

Hermione just sighed at this, setting down the Daily Prophet. Ever since the eighth year started, Harry's oh-so-obvious obsession with Draco Malfoy has somehow grown even larger.

"Harry, don't you think we should be worrying about other things then, you know, Malfoy?" I mean even Ron has noticed!

Harry, who was just having  staring contest with Malfoy, put his buttered bread back on it's place, and directed his eyes over to his best friend instead.

"What do you mean? Like what?"

"HARRY!" Hermione yelled, bringing the attention of some fellow Gryffindors, "Seriously! This obsession with Malfoy has gotten so out of hand! Ever since we got here it seems all you think about IS Malfoy!"

Harry just scoffed at this.

"Please. I think about other things then Malfoy. And anyways, it doesn't matter. I don't have an obsession with Malfoy!"

Ron actually laughed at loud, but stopped just as quick when he got a glare from the chosen one.

Harry began to gather his things, and spoke to his 'friends'.

"I'll meet you guys in DADA."

"Don't get lost in the dungeons! Again!" Ron chortled out, Hermione also found this quite humorous but hid it much better then him.

Harry just turned on his heal ignoring them.

He did not have an obsession with Malfoy!

Were they serious?

Bloody hell. They're going mad.

Harry didn't even notice all the extra eyes that were staring at him, or hear a forth year Ravenclaw whisper to his friends, "Oi, guys look, Potters gay is showing again!"

Just as Harry was pushing the doors open to the Great Hall he felt a shove hit his shoulder.

Malfoy.

It pushed Harry back enough so Malfoy could get out first.

As if Harry was just going to let this git get away with anything.

Right as the ponce was walking right in front of Harry, he shoved him on his back causing him to stumble forward.

"Potter-" Harry shoved him up against the wall before he could finish speaking.

Everyone was still in the Great Hall, so he had a few minutes.

"Get off of me!" Malfoy barely stated under Harry's harsh grip, but he kicked Harry in the ankle, causing Harry to move his left leg, now hitting Malfoy's crotch.

Malfoy's hand instantly shot up to cover his mouth, before he let out a very loud moan.

Harry looked Malfoy right in the eye, and smirked.

Maybe he was just a little obsessed.

He grabbed Malfoy by the wrist, and yanked him along the hallway.

"P-potter? What are you doing?"

Malfoy didn't seem to be rejecting the idea.

"Just wait and see Malfoy." Harry spoke, throwing another smirk over his shoulder.

After going through a few hallways, Harry found exactly what he was looking for.

A broom closet.

"Potter we're going to be late, come o-"

He yanked Malfoy into the closet and shut the door a bit harder then he maybe should of.

Harry instantly attacked Malfoy, shoving him straight (ironic) against the wall, and putting his mouth on his.

For the first few seconds, Malfoy didn't react, but he quickly understood the situation and wrapped one arm around Harry's neck and the other grabbing Harry's arse, moaning into Harry's mouth, after feeling a hard on pressing right up against his own

Harry had one hand on Malfoy's jaw the other moved down to grope his erection, getting another moan from the taller boy.

One hand moving up to his blonde hair that was just as soft as he imagined, ruining it's perfection of staying all in one place, now strands pointing out in every direction.

It was quite obvious that they were both about to cum, but neither seemed to care as they were both very caught up in the bliss of the moment.

"Harry" Draco let out in a breathy tone, which just made Harry let out a small growl sound from the back of his throat.

Draco getting the message, also slid his hand down to Harry's erection and began to palm it, at the same time rejoining their mouths.

"I'm going to cum" Draco barely spoke between a combination of moans, doing so slightly after, Harry following right away.

Both just stood their for a few minutes trying to regain their steady breaths.

"That was...amazing" Harry finally spoke out.

"Yeah" Draco replied resting his forehead against Harry's.

"Though after a few minutes the wetness gets a little uncomfortable."

Draco laughed at this, grabbing his wand and casting a few quick Scourgifies.

"Thanks" Harry said while shooting a lop-sided grin at the git.

Draco seemed to choke on his own words for a second, letting a slight blush envelope his cheeks.

"Yeah whatever"

Harry looked down at his wrist to see the time.

"We're ten minutes late for class!" he yelled, in a very frantic voice.

"What?! Potter I am going to kill you!"

"Is that going to be before or after the next time we mouth fuck?" Harry just simply replied with an innocent expression on his face, while opening the door and beginning to run to class.

"OI! Wait up!" Draco shouted, running after the stupid saint.

After a few turns, a disgruntled Harry opened the door, to see all eyes immediately shoot towards the pair.

Immediately there were a mix of sighs and cheers going through-out the classroom.

Seamus stood up and shouted, "I knew they fucked!"