Crazies Français(French Crazies)

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One-Shot: 4th year- Crazies Français (French Crazies)

WARNING: Slightly smutty, don't like? Don't read! Thankyou.

Word count: 821

Harry had just turned the corner to see Draco Fucking Malfoy talking to the Beauxbaton girls in fluent French.

All Harry could do was stare. Soon Draco looked over and caught his eyes. A smirk flitted its way across the blonde's face.

"Attends juste un moment j'ai besoin de parler avec Potter.(Hold on just a moment I need to speak with Potter)" The blonde spoke, still smirking at Harry. The ravenette's eyes had clouded over with lust as the blonde made his way over.

"Oi Potter, se rend compte que la Sang-de-Bourbe et la Belette? Vous ont-ils encore abandonné? (Oi Potter, hows the Mudblood and the Weasel? Did they ditch you again?)" Draco sneered. The smirk on his face ever proment.

"Erm......What?" Harry choked out. Trying not to press his body against the blonde's.

Malfoy grinned "Ah Potter, ne comprends pas le français, n'est-ce pas? Dommage ... Au fait, tu devrais arrêter de regarder, je sais que j'ai chaud et tout, mais ça devient un peu effrayant. (Ah Potter, don't understand french do you? Too bad... By the way you should stop staring, I know I'm hot and all but it's getting kinda creepy.)"

Harry just looked at him through half-lidded eyes before grabbing the blonde's wrist and dragging him to a secluded place.

"Oi! Potier! Laisse-moi partir! Tu ne peux pas juste attraper quelqu'un et le traîner quand tu veux que tu sois stupide!(Oi! Potter! Let me go! You can't just grab someone and drag them around whenever you want to you stupid prat!)" The blonde snarled, trying to get of the ravenette's grip. Eventually Draco slammed Harry against the wall. Harry whimpered and grabbed the blonde, pulling him closer. "I may not know French but it sounds fucking hot coming from you!" Harry whispered, still trying to press himself against the blonde.

"Est-ce vrai? Hmmm je me demande ce que je devrais faire avec cette information?(Is that so? Hmmm I wonder what I should do with that information?)" The blonde smirked. Harry mouth soon found itself attached to Draco's neck, he sucked at the tender parts, causing the blonde to groan.

"Ah, putain! Tu es magnifique, tu as raison, Potter?(Ah, Fuck! You're fucking gorgeous, you know that right, Potter?)" The blonde groaned, and grabbed Harry's hair. He pulled him back to look him in the eyes, before smashing their lips together. Harry whimpered and kissed back with the same furiousness. The blonde pressed Harry against the wall and ground his hips against the smaller boy. A moan echoed throughout the empty hallway. "D-Draco" Harry groaned in parseltongue, driving the blonde up the wall. Draco's lip's made their way over the tender skin upon Harry's neck. He bit, and sucked at it, leaving dark hickeys everywhere.

"P-Please don't stop" Harry whimpered as the blonde went to pull away. Even though Draco didn't know what Harry said he had a pretty good idea. He continued to kiss and suck at Harry's neck, causing Harry to groan and wrap his legs around the blonde's waist. Lips soon found Harry's in a fierce kiss, Harry groaned again and panted out "You know, I've never hated you Draco, I was just upset that you were a dick towards my first frieND" The last part was almost a yell as Draco bit down hard at the sweet spot on Harry's neck. "I never hated you either Potter, I was just jealous that Weasley and Granger got to be your friend and I didn't." The blonde panted and pressed feather-light kisses along Harry's jaw. Harry whimpered at the feeling a slight pout on his lips. "Well let's start over then,-" Harry spoke, cutting himself off when Draco's hands slid up his shirt. A gasp escaped Harry but he continued, "-You know I actually fancy you, even though you can be a complete , PRAT" This time Harry actually yelled out as Draco nipped his ear lobe and tweaked his nipples. A breathless whimper escaped Harry and he buried his face in Draco's neck. Draco laughed slightly and smiled, "I fancy you too Potter" The blonde whispered Harry's head shot up, a dazzling smile etched on his face. "Well Draco, will you be my boyfriend?" Harry asked with a grin, and Draco replied with the same grin, "I will but I'm warning you, I'm not the bottom in this relationship!" Harry laughed, amusement shining in his eyes, "Of course, as you wish love" and then he pressed their lips together in a searing kiss. A smile was on both their faces when they went back to their common rooms later that night, nobody could guess whom they had snogged, nor could they guess whom had given them the hickeys. The stupid grin stayed etched into their faces as the fell asleep that night, tomorrow will be chaos but for now they will rest in peace.

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