The boy who loved~ Drarry

Chapter 1

Harry's head flickered with memory's, memory's he couldn't get rid of 'My father was a great man!-Your father was a swang- Harry mama loves you..dada loves you!-My father thinks you will last 10 minutes.. I don't think you'll last 5!'

"Shut up!" He screamed.

Eyes flickered towards him.

"Harry? Are you ok?" Hermione gave him a concerned glance.

"I'm fine Hermione! Ok?" He snarled back.

He had came to a conclusion where he wasn't aloud to let others in.

Letting others in controlled hurt, heartbreak and sorrow.

He stormed into the spade of students piling out of classrooms. "Looky who we have here.."
"Leave me alone Malfoy." His voice blunted to nothing but a howling whisper.

"Fiesty are we-?"
"I said shut the fuck up!" Draco's beady eyes curved with frustration.

He hissed silently before letting Harry through. But not without a nudge.

"I'm sorry Harry" Draco whispered.

But Harry was already steaming down the corridors.

His blood boiled and blotched.

Harry's fingers trickled through his hair. "Why? I hate love! I hate it! I never want to love someone again!" He screamed.

" Ugh.. I'm bored" he thought.

But he already knew what to do. He slowly un-buckled his jeans.

Peeping through was a card size slit.

"C'mon Harry! You've done it before! Why are you so stupid?" Harry didn't notice how loud he was.

He slid his cold and scaly hands down to the tip of his boxers. Gasping for little breaths at the entrance. He quickly grasped his hand through the boxers.

He pumped himself gently.

"Fuck. Why ha'vnt I done this for ages?" He moaned.

Little did he realise..

The boys bathroom was not the right place to do it.. "P~p~p" A husky voice stuttered.

He quickly zipped up his jeans.

Draco's face was a flustering red, his tongue flickering across his bottom lip.

"Get out! You fucking twit!" He squealed, burning pink.

"And.., why should I?"
"Because! Now get out you stupid pervert."

He felt warm and brisk hand grasp around his petite waist.

"Make me"

Shivers formed across his bumpy skin.

"I~I.."
"That's what I thought" Draco's dominant hips thrusted against him.

"S~stop!" He moaned.

He thrusted again and again, harder with each tug.

"O~oh!.. F~fuck! S~stop. I think I migh-.." but it was to late. "And you thought leaking was bad" Draco confindelty said with a wink.