《The Boy I Love》Chapter 21
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Draco's POV
After we left the Slytherin common room Pansy quickly rushed us off to the Quidditch training field. I was very confused as to why we were going there because we really never go that way. The last time we were at the training field was probably when we took flying class.
I continue to ask Pansy what we were doing, but she just ignored me or told me to be quiet, which each time earned her a glare. Once I finally decided to stop asking Blaise asked 'why doesn't he shut up when I ask him to' in a whiny tone. Which got him a smack on the back of his head by me.
As soon as we reached the field I immediately noticed that there was a lot of other people there. By a lot of people I mean probably whole school. I shot a questioning look to Pansy, but she just smirked and pointed in the direction were most of the people have conjugated. It was then that I noticed a big chalkboard that is at least seven feet tall and four people wide, with a lot of names of it.
"What's going on? What is that?" Asked Blaise sounding just as confused as I am. I walk a little closer so I have a better view of the names, but the only names I see on the board are girls. There were a few I recognized like Granger, Weasley, and Lovegood. Every name had a number just to the right of it. Lovegood had the highest.
"That my dear friends is a bet" Pansy said with a little excitement in her voice and a grin on her face.
"A bet? A bet for what?" Blaise asks still trying to read the names on the board, but failing do to so many people blocking his view trying to place a bet at the same time.
"Oh nothing. Just who Harry Potter is with is all" she replies looking directly at me.
I let out a short, deep chuckle while looking at all the names on the board. If Pansy really thought that this would bother me she was dead wrong. I mean seriously. I know Harry is gay, He's with me or he will be, and all these people are going to lose their money. There's nothing better then this right here. "Pansy, if these imbeciles wish to lose their money on a bet they will never win, I will happily sit back and watch"
"I didn't think you would be upset about the bet. I know your going to be upset how some girls are planing on winning the bet" she says while slowly backing away from me. Almost as if she expects me to explode or something.
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"What do you mean?" Asked Blaise obviously noticing the way she is distancing herself from me.
"It's just that I've overheard some girls talking about getting a certain something to help sway Potters feeling in their direction" after hearing those words come out of her mouth I felt my body stiffen. Is she talking about what I think she's talking about.
I slowly turn my body from the board that is continuing to grow with names and numbers to a now very nervous looking Pansy. "What do you mean by a 'certain something' Pansy?"
I can feel the tension in the air that has been created because of my anger, but I can't stop it. She gives a nervous glance towards Blaise, but he hasn't looked away from me the entire conversation. Almost as if he was afraid if he looked away I would attack him. "Wellllll umm there was talk about..maybe..girls slipping him a love potion" her voice got quieter and quieter when she was speaking, but I still heard her.
I took a deep breath and quickly glanced around hoping to find the green eyed boy, but he wasn't here. "Are you telling me that their going to put Harry under a spell to win a
I faced Pansy and Blaise again, but this time Blaise has his famous teasing smirk. "Ohh so it's 'Harry' now is it?" He teases. I shoot him the worse glare I could give, but the look on his face never falters even for a second "Go get your man"
I roll my eyes and quickly walk off in search of the boy that I apparently need to save from a love potion.
Harry's POV
I am currently in the corridor playing wizards chess with Ron. He was winning, to no ones surprise. Don't get me wrong, I've won a few times, but he's just to good. He is always learning new moves and he practices with his family a lot too. Hermione always criticizes him about if he put in as much effort into school then he does with chest or Quidditch he would be an amazing student.
I knew I was done for about three moves ago, but we decided to play it out anyway. Even with the advantage of me playing white I still lose. I don't mind to much though. Because of Ron I've gotten much better and can almost beat anyone I play against.
Just before Ron was about to make the final move that would put me in checkmate I saw the glistening blonde hair of a particular Slytherin, that just so happens to make my heart skip a beat.
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"I need to talk to you" Draco says in an angry tone. Stormy grey eyes piercing my green ones. Why is he angry? I look back at Ron and he's giving me a worried look. I stand up while giving him a reassuring smile.
"I'll be back" I say then gesture for Draco to lead the way. He starts walking off towards the corridor exit really fast and with his long legs I'm having a bit of difficulty keeping up, but somehow I manage.
Once we were in the hall I realized I was so caught up trying to figure out why he was angry that I failed to notice no one was in the halls. I mean NO ONE. I didn't even see any professors. {where is everyone?}
"Wha- hey!" Before I got the chance to ask Draco where everyone was, I was shoved into a secret passageway. One that I am not familiar with.
"What are we?" Draco asks with a serious face as soon as the door closes. Shit. What am I supposed to say now? Are we boyfriends? Does he want to be? I mean I know he likes me and I like him so-
"That was a question, Harry. One I really need you to answer" he says while taking a step closer. In the past I would have shoved him away and we probably would have gotten into a fight, but now all I want to do is pull him closer. I didn't even notice that my breathing was picking up and my heart was starting to race until Draco took another step forward. I looked up to meet his gaze, only to see him with that incredibly sexy smirk on his face.
He knew exactly what I wanted us to be.
He lifted his hands putting them both on my waist and pushing me back until my back hit the wall. He leaned down so his face was merrily centimeters away from mine. "Your going to have to tell me, Harry" he whispered against my lips. The way he says my name in that low, gruff tone and the way he's pressed up against me sent a shudder throughout my body.
"I-I w-want to be your b-boyfriend" I internally curse my stutter for once again showing Draco how nervous I am when he gets this close.
"Aww how cute. Are you nervous...or turned on?" He whispered the last three words directly into my ear and then kissed the shell of it after. I took a sharp breath in as he continued to place small open mouth kisses along my neck and jawline.
I take a deep breath and gather all my courage to not stutter "Both" not even a second passes between me saying that one word and Draco's hand going to the inside of my right thigh. "D-Draco" I was trying to say it as a warning, but it came out more of a breathy half moan, half whimper.
"Do you want this?" He asks in between kisses. I let out another low moan to tell him I wanted to continue, but he pulled away instead. "Words" he says in a deep demanding voice, daring me to defy him.
"Y-yes, yes, I want this" I say extremely fast while pulling him towards me. He gives me his classic smirk and starts moving his hand a little higher. He detaches his lips from my neck and I whimper at the loss of contact, but immediately shut up when his lips press against mine in a bruising kiss. He swipes his tongue across my bottom lip and I almost immediately open my mouth for him. The second his tongue touches mine his hand moves the last inch up and is now palming my hard member over my trousers. I moan at the feeling and he groans into the kiss as well.
He pulls away from the kiss while simultaneously giving my member a soft squeeze. I moan again when Draco starts to move his hand up and down, giving it a squeeze once an a while. I could feel my legs start to give out, so to keep myself up by wrapping my arms around his neck. "Hmm I want to fuck you so bad right now" Draco whispers against my lips, almost as if he was saying it to himself. I bit my lip to try and suppress the moan that was about to escape, because I knew it was going to be a lot louder then the others.
"Ohh you like the sound of that? You like the sound of me fucking you into the wall in a secret passageway were someone could hear us?" I felt my member twitch at his foul words, but I never would have expected what he did next.
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