(FELTCLIFFE)DRARRY ONE-SHOTS

Fluff, Angst & Smut

Warning: Rated Mature, in Author's opinion because of Smut and other content according to the Fanfictions.

Note: This is all fanfiction, not real and written by Quicksand_Potter_Fan, all rights to JK Rowling and Scholastic and Bloomsbury publishing.

Draco/Harry

Story 1: Invite

ANGST, FLUFF

"Why, Harry?" Draco whined, his heart drowning.
"I just think you won't like the people there, that's all." Harry explained, folding his arms.
"But...Why wouldn't you invite Pansy and I?" He begged, with his face hurt.

"Well, I mean... No offense, Draco but... I er I think you wouldn't participate!"
"I'll participate if you're there."

Harry looked at him with his bottom lip uncurled "well...um..."

Draco gave him the doggie eyes, Harry sighed "I'm sorry, Dray," Harry said, patting his head "that's my decision."

"Well, when are you going to have the party?" Draco asked.
"Maybe next month. Why?"

"Okay..." Draco mumbled.

*

His own boyfriend! Wouldn't invite him to his own party? WHY? 'Because you may not participate' what a dumb reason!
"What do you think about this, Pans?" Draco asked Pansy later that day.
"Um, I don't really c-care." she answered, "I'm not even thinking about going anyway. My family is usually busy."
Draco groaned, "he didn't invite me! Me! His boyfriend! Why? 'Because I might not participate!' I love him to death but- really?!"
"Draco calm down, it's just a party-"
"That's what you always say, Pansy." Draco moaned, plumping himself down on the green lounge.

"You're so- so- dramatic, Draco." Pansy sighed, shook her head and continued reading.

"Well why don't you care like me? Huh? Why?"
"Because I'm not in his friend group."
"You are his friend."
"Not a major friend, in the Golden Circle."
"Golden Circle?"
"Means the friends he constantly hangs out with like Hermione, Ron, Neville, Ginny, Luna and --you."

"Ha, ha," Draco said, rolling his eyes, "he barely hangs out with me anymore. He doesn't come to see me after Feasts like he use to."
"Maybe, he doesn't want to be your boyfriend anymore,"

Draco looked defeated "Draco...I didn't say it was going to be true!" Pansy urged.
"You're right Pansy, he's been avoiding me and--he's been hanging out with Ron and Hermione more also...He's not owling me anymore."

"Talk to him. Tell Harry how you feel."
"Okay, I'll try."

*

After Potions, Draco tugged on Harry's robes "we need to talk." Draco said, pulling him into an almost empty hallway.
"So?" Harry asked.
"You've been avoiding me. Why? Is it because you don't like me anymore?"
Harry sighed "it's none of those things, Draco."
"Harry...Potter...Tell me the truth." He said sternly.
"I-"
"I said, tell me the truth!"
"Draco. It's difficult. I don't want you to get hurt by____those people I'm inviting."
"Oh, yeah? So who are you inviting then?"
"Some old friends of mine."
"And...? Anyone else?"
"That's it..."
"Why not ME?" Draco spat, "Out of EVERYONE you WOULDN'T invite you chose ME and PANSY?"
"Draco--"
"Explain to me when you have proper reasoning." Draco said, pushing past Harry.

He felt defeated. Lost. Like he was unwanted.

Note: This is all fanfiction, not real and written by Quicksand_Potter_Fan, all rights to JK Rowling and Scholastic and Bloomsbury publishing.

Draco/Harry

Story 2: Friendly Comfort

SMUT, ANGST

He sat on the couch, sighing to himself he watched the TV characters on the screen, he got the controller and turned it off. "Hey, pal, what's up?" Draco asked, leaning his arms behind Harry's head.
"Dunno," Harry mumbled, "just bored."
"Want anything to eat?" Draco asked, concerned.
"Sure," he sighed his mind still on his Nightmares.
"Okay, Harry , I'll whip you something up." Draco said.

He went over to the kitchen. Within a few minutes, Draco sat down next to him and handed him a sandwich. "Thanks," Harry said, taking the sandwich and biting it. He swallowed and turned to Draco. He set the food on the table.

"What's up?"
"Nothing..." Harry denied.

"Nothing? Are you sure?"
"I dunno, I just keep on having bad dreams. That's all." Harry uttered. Draco hugged him.
"And?"
"And... I never really get to spend time with you anymore."

"I miss that too, Harry," Draco said, "but let's not worry about that. I've also been missing make-out sessions."

"Really?" Harry said, blushing.

"Yes, believe or not I enjoy it."

There was silence. A pair of lips met Harry's, he wrapped his arms around Draco's neck making the kiss more passionate. Draco gained entrance and slid his tongue into Harry's mouth as he did the same.

The door opened.

"Hey guys have you seen my pho____" Crystal stopped and stared, "okay then!" she walked away, closing the door behind her.

They slowly broke apart, Draco turned to the door "Crystal interrupted. Didn't she? Why does she always ruin the moment--"

"I can hear you!" She taunted from her Study.

Harry smiled. They leaned in as they continue the session.

Once the broke apart, Harry hugged him. "Love you,"
"Love you, too, Scarhead."

"I Always Will".