Once a Death Eater...

Chapter 14 - Don't Tease Me

After the Quidditch training had ended and the Ravenclaw team was beginning to take over the field, Harry decided it was best to move back inside. He didn't want little Draco catching a cold. The headache had subsided for the most part and Harry didn't want his weekend to be wasted.

He pulled Draco up from where they were sitting, dropping his arm over the grey eyed boy who in turn snuggled into Harry's side. They strolled from the Quidditch grounds and lazily walked through the grounds of the castle, enjoying the cold breeze of the Autumn afternoon.

Their walk took them down past the Black Lake where they settled near the water, watching the ripples lap up against the bank. Draco sat back against a tree, listening to the birds swirl above his head. Harry stepped up to the water's edge, smooth stone in hand, skimming it across the reflective surface. It was peaceful, a comfortable silence between the two boys.

"Wanna try?" Harry asked, looking back towards Draco.

Draco blinked back from the daydream he was entering, standing from his spot against the tree and sauntering over to Harry.

"Gladly!" Draco proclaimed with a big grin. He quickly tossed the stone against the vast lake and the stone sunk. Straight away. He didn't get one skim. Harry busted out laughing at the failed attempt, to which Draco responded by grabbing another stone, frustration building. He hurled the new stone which too plopped into the lake, going nowhere.

"You really are dreadful at this." Laughed Harry.

"Strange, when it comes to tossing I'm usually quite good." Draco said, only after the words left his mouth did he realise how filthy the statement sounded.

Harry realised this too, stepping up next to Draco, mouth next to his ear.

"You like tossing then?" Harry whispered smugly, Draco shivered at his breath, at his words.

"Let's go back to the dorms and I'll show you." Draco's eyes grew slightly wider, where his new found confidence had come from, he wasn't sure. He liked it though, he felt slightly more like his old self.

Harry grabbed Draco's wrists lightly, pulling them together, bodies merging into one.

"Be a good boy Draco, don't go making promises you can't keep." Harry was part of him, Draco's body and Harry's body were together. Harry's heat, Draco's aftershave, it was all blurring into one.

Draco cupped Harry's dick with his hand. Silent and staring, waiting for Harry's reaction. It was a moment of staring, both couldn't believe the situation and both not sure how to proceed. Harry was naturally caught off guard by the suddenly display of sexual need.

After a blink and a gulp, Harry smirked and placed his hand over Draco's hand, starting to slowly rub his dick. Up and down, applying more pressure. Harry's dick began to grow in his pants, looking into Draco's innocent, little eyes and feeling his hand stroke his cock was almost too much.

"Don't tease me Draco." Harry said pulling back, moving away from Draco laughing. Draco went after him, not wanting to stop. Before Draco could get out a word however, Harry had stopped, turned and began speaking again.

"Draco, I'm hard now." Harry spoke, this time dominance lacing his voice, making Draco weak at the knees.

"I'm sorry." Draco said unsure of what to say, should he bow his head?

"Don't be sorry darling, we're gonna go back to the dorms and you're gonna fix it, yeah?" Harry said, sweetly. Moving closer to Draco to run a hand through his hair.

This statement, like music to Draco's ear, made him beam.

"Yeah of course!" Draco rushed out, far too excited.

"Let's go then love!" Harry laughed, throwing an arm around Draco's waist, the two boys sauntering back to their dorm.

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Draco was nearly sprinting back to the dorms, pulling Harry along behind him. They were moving through the corridors faster then they ever have and Draco was excited and nothing could ruin this and is that Pansy?

"Hey guys, you gotta come see this!" Pansy said grabbing both Harry and Draco's arms and pulling them towards the Great Hall.

"Whatever you two were doing can wait, it definitely won't be as good as this! This will be great!" Pansy shouted again, running through the corridors.

Oh I'm sure it will be, Draco thought to himself, the sarcasm nearly drowning him.

"What's going on?" Harry asked, confusion clear as they rounded the corner into the Great Hall

"McGonagall set up a duelling stand! Ron challenged Hermione and they're next!" Harry saw a long platform, two young wizards were getting off as Ron and Hermione stepped up, facing one another.

Harry looked at Draco with a dopey grin , he shrugged his shoulders while mouthing a quick 'sorry', to which Draco shrugged, giving a little smile and melting into Harry's side. The three of them moved further into the hall, to where the other eighth years stood. There was quite a crowd. Everyone was cheering and some were even making bets on who the winner would be (the consensus being Hermione).

"Beat him into the ground like a tent peg!" Luna shouted fiercely, she can be a little scary sometimes, Draco thought but laughed all the same.

Hermione and Ron stood in front of one another flourishing their wands and bowing gracefully. Turning their backs and taking the necessary amount of steps.

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"LEVICORPUS!" Hermione shouted. Ron instantly flipped upside down, dropping his wand, babbling for help. The crowd cheered as Hermione took a bow and hopped down from the stage. She the slowly lowered Ron from his predicament.

"Wanna go?" Harry whispered to Draco, nodding to the stage.

"Maybe next time, too many people." Draco said putting his head down. Many people at the school still didn't really like Draco, at all really. The eighth years are all okay with him but that's pretty much it.

"Alright love, besides you already have another wand of mine that you need to duel. My cock is the other wand... and you'd duel it with your tongue... and you're gonna suck me off." Harry continued, not making his weird, gross comment any better.

Draco stared and then laughed. "You're so weird." He commented, cuddling into Harry's side.

"It sounded better in my head." He laughed as they watched the next pair get up on stage, bowing and beginning their duel.

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