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Detention

"Fucking stupid Malfoy! Always landing me in bloody detention!" Harry Potter shouted as he burst through the Gryffindor common room doors, resulting in many heads turning to stare at him.

Harry stomped his way towards his two best friends, Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley who are sat on one of the sofas in front of the fireplace.

"Detention again, Harry? Are you serious?" Hermione put down the book she was reading, sighed and shook her head in disappointment at the news of Harry's third detention that week.

"It's not my fault! It's all because of Malfoy! He's always getting me in trouble" Harry exclaimed, slumping on the sofa in between Ron and Hermione.

"What'd he do now?" Ron asked before sighing, both he and Hermione were sick of hearing about "Perfect fucking Malfoy with his perfect fucking face and his perfect fucking hair". It was common sense among all the Gryffindors that Harry fancied Malfoy, as Harry doesn't make any attempt to hide it. Although, he'll deny it if the subject is ever brought up in conversation.

"Sending me notes in class again! And when i was writing a note back to tell him to kindly fuck off, Professor Snape caught me but he also caught Malfoy, so he's doing detention too. Serves him right, the slimy git"

With an over dramatic sigh, Harry checked the clock on the other side of the room, and noticed he had half an hour until his detention. He decided to get a quick nap beforehand as a wave of tiredness took over him, getting up from the sofa the three were sitting on, Harry went to the one beside it before laying down and asking Ron and Hermione to wake him up in 25 minutes.

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Harry walked into the potions room to find Professor Snape standing in the centre of it.

"Mr. Potter, during this detention you and Mr. Malfoy will clean away the apparatus from my last lesson and when you're done with that, you are both to scrub clean those cauldrons in the back of the room without magic. Now, i have important business to attend to so when Mr. Malfoy arrives, please inform him of your duties. I will be back to check up on your progress later on." Professor Snape drawled before swiftly turning around and walking out the room, leaving Harry there alone.

He decided he wasn't going to start cleaning up until Malfoy got here. He wasn't going to do most of the work himself.

The longer he waited, the more he came to notice the very distinct smell of cologne. Confused, Harry walked around room looking for the source of the smell but finding nothing. When he got closer to one of the setups from Snape's lesson, the smell got stronger.

Picking up a small vial from the desk that seemed to be causing the smell and sniffing it, Harry wondered aloud "What kind of potion is this?"

"Amortentia, Potter." A sudden familiar voice came from the other end of the room, startling Harry so much that he dropped the small vial on the floor resulting in it smashing and the liquid going everywhere.

Harry turned around at the sound of the voice to find Draco Malfoy leaning against the doorframe with his arms crossed, and the infamous Malfoy smirk plastered on his face.

"Smells wonderful, doesn't it?" Draco said as he pushed himself off of the doorframe before gracefully walking towards Harry, smirk still evident on his face.

"U-um- yeah?" Harry stuttered out and began to stumble backwards as Draco got closer with each step he took.

Suddenly, Harry's back hit something solid. The wall. He let out a small gasp as Draco pressed his body up against his own, pinned his arms above his head with his own hands and chuckled lowly as he leaned his face down towards Harry's right ear.

"You know, i just overheard some pretty interesting news, Potter" Draco whispered into Harry's ear before leaning in even closer so that his lips were barely grazing his ear and whispering further, "The famous Harry Potter, in love with Draco Malfoy. Im flattered, Potter. I really am"

Draco wasted no time in kissing and sucking on Harry's jawline, causing Harry to gasp once more at the sudden contact.

Leaving two red marks on Harry's jaw, Draco continued down to his neck which made Harry lean his head back against the wall, exposing more skin for Draco to suck on. Harry let his eyes fall closed, he felt as though he was drifting through heaven.

Draco made sure to leave his mark, he wanted everyone to know that Harry was his. Draco sucked on one spot for a particularly long time, causing Harry to draw out a low moan.

Draco pulled away smirking, and admired how incredibly fucked Harry looked in that moment. Face pink and head still leant back on the wall as he took heavy breaths, Harry opened his eyes and stared at Draco through his eyelashes before swallowing thickly and turning his head away.

"You look so fucking hot right now, Potter" Draco spoke in a very low voice as he traced the large red marks he left on Harry's neck and jawline with his finger.

Draco grabbed Harry's face with one hand and forced Harry to look at him, their faces almost touching.

"You are mine, and only i can touch you. Is that clear?" Draco said, his dominance shining through making Harry weak in the knees.

Harry swallowed before answering with a breathy "Y-yes Draco" and closing his eyes again.

"Good." Draco smirked, letting go of Harry's face and taking a step back. "Right, on with this detention. What are we supposed to do?"

Harry blinked. He was extremely confused. What just happened?

"O-oh, we were supposed to t-tidy away the stuff from Snape's last lesson and w-wash the cauldrons at the back. I-i have to go to the bathroom though, if- if you'll excuse me" Harry said nervously, eyes looking at the ground as he stepped forward to make his way to the door.

He felt a hand grab his upper arm and pull him back slightly, followed by a hot breath on his right ear making him get goosebumps.

"You go ahead and leave, ill do this. Remember what i told you, Potter" And with that Draco sucked at another spot on the back of Harry's neck, once more leaving a mark before pulling back and dropping Harry's arm.

Harry rushed to the door and left feeling very flustered with a pink face, not caring to try and hide the red marks that littered his neck and jaw. He got many stares from the passing students due to his bright pink face and the marks Draco ever so kindly left, but he kept his eyes forward and continued to speed walk towards Gryffindor tower without stopping.