A/n: At last! I have finally updated this story, I'm so sorry for not posting for a while. But I hope this chapter will make up for it.
Enjoy my sweets
-Emi
————————————————————————After finishing lunch in the great hall, Hermione dragged Ron and Harry to the library with her.
"Now I know that you both have homework that you need to be doing, so we're not leaving until all of it is done." She said.
"But Mione-"
"No buts, you need to do your homework Ronald, or else," she said, casting him a knowing look.
"You wouldn't, " Ron said aghast.
"Ron my good friend, if you wanna continue getting laid then I suggest you do your work, " Harry laughed, patting his friends back. Ron immediately blushed deep maroon. Giggling at Ron's face, Harry started to sing quietly."Red, the blood of angry men,
black, the dark of ages past,
Red, I feel my soul on fire,
black, my world if she's not there,
Red, the color of desire,
black, the color of despair.""Don't get me wrong, you sing quite well mate, but what the bloody hell was that?" Ron asked. Harry turned to look at Hermione. He found her looking, almost proud of him.
"I take it you appreciated my Les Mis reference then Mione?" Harry asked with a giggle.
"Quite, I didn't know that you knew of any broadway shows."
"Well, Aunt Petunia is quite fond of them, sometimes I would listen to them if I was dusting in the sitting room or something." He said.
"Alrighty then, now back to work the both of you." Hermione said, pointing to their lengths of parchment with her quill.After moving on from their rather amusing conversation, the trio continued working and finished about an hour before dinner would start.
"Finally, we're finished." Ron said, sitting back in his chair.
"No, not quite yet, Harry still has his potions essay to complete." Hermione said.
"Actually, Draco's gonna help me with that later, so I'm done for now." Harry corrected. Hermione raised her one eyebrow at him.
"Just make sure to get the paper done before you get carried away with other things," she emphasized.
"I promise I'll finish my essay Mione, but I won't make any promises to not do other things," Harry said with a smirk that would make Fred and George proud.
"Can we go to dinner now? I'm hungry." Ron whined.
"When are you ever not hungry?" Hermione teased.
"Let's go before he has an aneurysm." Harry giggled.Dinner that night passed fairly normally. Yes, Seamus made his goblet catch fire, but that always happened. Now, Harry was sitting in his favorite chair in the common room, watching Ron and Hermione play a game of gobstones. It was nearing 11 o'clock so they were the only ones not in bed.
"I'm gonna head off to bed guys," Hermione said, making her way to the girls dorms.
"Night Mione." both boys called in unison. Harry grabbed his invisibility cloak from beside his chair.
"What are you doing with your cloak?"
"I'm going to Draco's room so we can study potions and finish our essays," Harry answered.
"Just don't have too much fun mate," Ron said.
"Ok buddy." Harry answered, throwing on his cloak.Harry luckily made his way to Draco's room without running into Filch or his cat. He knocked on the door to Draco's room. His boyfriend opened the door, but looked confused when he saw no one there.
"Hello?" he whispered. Harry giggled before pulling the hood of his cloak off his head.
"Hello, love," Harry said.
"I knew I didn't imagine you outside the shrieking shack," Draco whispered.
"Where did you get an invisibility cloak?" he asked, pushing Harry into his room.
"Dumbledore gave it to me in first year, he said it was my fathers."
"I wonder why your father had one."
"I wonder about that too," Harry said.
"Well, let's get to working on our assignment," Draco said, sitting down on the floor."Hey Draco, " Harry said.
"Hey what?"
"A bezoar is used to counteract most poisons right?"
"Yes, it is" Draco answered.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome." He said.
Harry leaned a little closer to Draco, reaching over to gently turn his face to look towards him. He closed the space between them, pressing his lips against Draco's in a soft kiss. Draco gasped in a breath of surprise. He turned his body to face Harry before he started to melt into the kiss. His right hand going to the nape of Harry's neck, his other hand resting on his thigh. Harry let his free hand fall to the blond's waist.
Draco's hand started running through his hair, pulling it gently. His other hand going up and down his thigh. Harry then felt a hand rub over his member, he froze. Draco pulled back suddenly, looking terrified. He opened his mouth to say something, but before he could, Harry grabbed his hand and put it back over his crotch. Draco's eyebrows shot up at feeling the hard ridge that was forming in Harry's pants. Harry roughly pulled Draco into another kiss, dragging his tongue across the boys lower lip. Draco opened his mouth, letting his tongue meet Harry's. Harry ground his hips into Draco's hand. The blonde removed his hand from the other boys crotch, and pushed him to the floor before straddling his hips.
Harry could feel Draco's erection pressing into him. Harry started trailing kisses down Draco's jaw and neck. Draco quickly unbuttoned Harry's shirt, letting his hands roam over his toned chest. He looked into Harry's eyes, then down to his pants before looking back up, silently asking permission. Harry nodded, Draco hastily undid the boys pants sliding them over his hips, pushing his boxers down with them. Harry let out an impatient moan, Draco smirked before trailing his finger down Harry's length. The blonde placed lazy kisses down the boys chest, making his way down, until he was hovering over Harry's cock. Harry suddenly felt Draco's mouth take him in, he moaned at the sensation, his hips minutely thrusting into Draco's mouth. Draco started to suck harder, making Harry thrust faster. Draco looked up, seeing Harry panting before sharply inhaling as he came. The sight alone was enough to unravel him.After calming down from their "study" session, Harry muttered a quick cleaning spell.
"I told you I'd get you back." Draco said with snark.
"Oh, shut it you cocky twat." Harry chuckled, playfully punching Draco's shoulder.
"Hermione is going to be mad that you didn't finish your essay." Draco said, picking up their scattered pieces of parchment.
"She'll get over it, I'll buy her a book or something." Harry said, buttoning his shirt back up.
"So...you wanna come over again tomorrow night?" Draco asked, wiggling his eyebrows.
"I would love that." Harry said as he pulled on his cloak.
And with that Harry made his way back to his dorm, to dream of his steely eyed Slytherin prince.
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FanfictionThis is a story of Harry and Draco's relationship, there is angst, may contain some trigger warnings, of the sexual abuse, or physical and mental abuse variety, and there is also mature scenes. This story is all over the place at times and is one of...