A Magic Couple and Where to Find Them [Drarry Smut]

Chapter 1 - The Kiss for the Golden Snitch

This story is loosely based around the Order of the Phoenix.

Harry Potter, was 15 and was a famous wizard, known as "The Boy Who Lived." He earned this title when he was 1 since he survived a direct hit from the killing curse straight from the Dark Lord, Voldemort. This though was not well known in the Muggle world, so Harry was treated horribly at home which was why he was so excited. It was September 2nd. Their first full day of the term. However the same could not be said for Draco. Draco Malfoy, was 15 and a rich wizard, not so much as famous though. He was a Malfoy, one of the old wizarding families, pure-bloods who thought they were much better than all other wizards who weren't pure-bloods and in good standing themselves. This was evident by the slang term he consistently used against Hermione, 'mud-blood'. 

There they were in Little Whinging when two dementors attacked him and Dudley. One pinned Harry to the wall and the other slammed Dudley on the ground and was feeding on his happiness. Harry reached for his wand, and shouted, "Expecto Patronum!" and the spell slammed into the dementor that had him pinned to the wall. It flew away as Harry directed his spell to protect Dudley from the other that had him pinned. A few minutes after they were attacked Dudley was acting crazy, as the Squib, Mrs. Figg came and helped him. Harry didn't understand, how was Mrs. Figg able to see the dementors. As she explained it, while she and Harry were carrying Dudley back to 4 Privet Drive. Petunia was fanning herself when she saw Harry and Dudley walk in. "Vernon!" called Petunia. Vernon walked in and starting shouting at Harry, "What did you do to him? You've finally driven him loopy!" Harry just showed an expression of defeat. "I didn't do anything!" shouted Harry. That night Harry was rescued by Alastor Moody, or "Mad-Eye" Moody, and a few other wizards and witches. They took him to the Headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix. They had a long chat and he had a trial for his underage use of magic. He was cleared of all charges when he went back to Hogwarts.

Weeks later, Angelina Johnson, the captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team had them practicing very early in the morning, when the Slytherin team showed up. "Flint, get the hell out of here." said Angelina, as she flew down. "No thanks," Flint said, "We have another note from Professor Snape." Harry flew down to see what was going on, "Malfoy, how many times are you gonna pay off your team to keep playing?" asked Harry calmly. "How many times are you going to think you're better than me, Potter?" spat Draco. He then sneered and said, "I mean just because you're famous for your little scar doesn't mean anything because I've got real talent unlike you." Draco's sneer turned into a look of surprise when Harry retorted with this, "The real talent you have is spending money." Surprised, Draco started stuttering when Flint interrupted, "Well we have half the field so, get moving Gryffin-whore." Harry and the others gasped as Angelina smacked Flint in the face. *LOUD SMACK SOUND* They then went to their side of the filed and began to practice careful not to do anything special that they had planned since the petty Slytherin team was there.

Now it was time for breakfast, as Harry and the Quidditch team walked in and Harry took his place in between Ron and Hermione. "So how did practice go today?" asked Ron and Hermione in unison. "Not that well, since Malfoy and the Slytherin showed up. We didn't even get to practice what we had planned." said Harry. "What about later today?" Ron asked, "And what about Malfoy, we know you like him." Harry shouted, "WHAT?!" Harry sprung up from his dream, with Angelina waking him up. They walked out to the broom shed as Harry grabbed his Firebolt, and then they walked to the Quidditch field. "So I walked in and heard you say Draco's name.. What was that about?" Angelina questioned. "Oh nothing just about a dream I had where I beat Draco and was bragging about it." said Harry quickly. Angelina shrugged but was questioning it. After Quidditch practice Harry actually went to breakfast this time and placed himself in between Ron and Hermione. "So how did practice go? Did Slytherin try and ruin it?" asked Ron and Hermione. "It was okay, thanks." said Harry.

Later that day it was in a joint potions class, with Gryffindor and Slytherin, that Harry and Draco had to sit next to each other. Draco noticed that Harry had a grim expression. "You worried about something, Potter?" Draco spat. "No, just afraid your potion might explode on you and I don't need that." remarked Harry, in response. The potions lesson continued, and they learned how to make a Blood-Replenishing Potion. "First, add honeywater. Raise your heat to a simmer, by using incendio once to light the fire beneath. Next, you need to pulverize your valerian roots and then add them. Stir two times in any direction, then you must clean your nettle leaves and add them in. Mix your dittany leaves and rose petals and then add them. Add fairy wings, wait 20 seconds and then add, silverweed extract. Stir 10 times in any direction, then remove the heat by using aquamenti once. Let it cool for 10 seconds and then it is finished." lectured Snape. Harry did all this and had it ready. He raised his hand, and after he was called on, "Professor, I'm done," said Harry. "Yes, very good Harry, now we need to see if it works. Bottle it up and then use it on this owl. Harry bottled it up and poured it into the owl's mouth. It almost immediately healed it's wounds.  

Multiple weeks later, was their first Quidditch game. Gryffindor vs Slytherin, and the game was about to start. Harry was on his Firebolt and Draco and the rest of the Slytherins on their Nimbus 2001's. Madam Hooch blew the whistle, and the game started. Immediately, Angelina Johnson flew for the Quaffle, grabbing it and flying through the Slytherins and threw the ball into the circular goal. "10 points for Gryffindor!" shouted Lee Jordan. While the game was going on below, Harry was high in the sky looking around for the Golden Snitch. And then he spotted it. He flew down faster than the name, he looked as though a zooming red lightning bolt flying down from the sky. He was flying so close behind the snitch his finger tips were almost touching it. And then Draco flew down zooming and almost hit Harry, but luckily he moved back in time for Draco to go back down a slight bit, as Harry continued flying after the Golden Snitch. That's when Draco and Harry startled tangling with each other, flying and grabbing at the snitch. Harry and Draco were now so close to each other, their noses touching and that's when Draco leaned in, and kissed Harry. Harry just melted into it, and then realized what was happening and moved back, spitting, "What in the hell Malfoy?!" shouted Harry. "Just giving you what I have wanted to for a long time." laughed Draco.