LONGFIC - Let's pretend that all is well ... * Chapter-I-Day, Afternoon ... +18 Title: Let's pretend ... Hopefully
Author: cicella
Pairing: Draco / Harry
Rating: +18 Disclaimer: The characters are inspired by the saga of "Harry Potter" by JK Rowling, who owns the rights.
Both the characters that the events recounted in these stories are fictional, and therefore does not really exist.
's Tale is distributed in a totally free and non-profit.
Warnings: And 'a must for an explanation of my set speech. I write the sentences in italics are those that think pg, as is usually written speech, those in italics are quotes in quotes, ie phrases spoken by others, that reminds pg.
Both the text and dialogue in italics are memories. The specific
before, so you can have a clear understanding history ^_^'.
WARNING: Slash As part of the class, I feel that the contents of this history are not suitable for sensitive audiences or otherwise contrary to the subject. If you are not informed about these kinds of stories
click here! Genre: Comedy (if I can), Romantic (depending on your point of view)
Summary: a terrible tragedy disrupts the lives of our beneamini, also involving their friends. New firms await Harry, and maybe try dark in every way to dispose of it. Remember Harry: Resist! Resist! Resist!
Author Notes: I do not know why I wrote something like, really should not even be the case, should not be so long and I should not find yourself writing a funny thing (at least for my beta, it has gone in laughter and comment throughout the various betatura XDD), but here it is as you see it.
I do not have specific goals for this fic, but I hope that is still enjoyable and keep going ^ _ ^.
participate in a course of recovery in order to fill gaps in their potions, is the most terrible punishment that could be Harry. Even the hours spent with Snape for him are endless suffering, that could also produce visible injuries, even if they lasted only five more minutes: therefore, this sudden rush, it certainly will reduce the dying.
to keep him, however, that morale in the company of hard day's Seamus Finnigan in the condition of their lack of skill on the subject, and Hermione Granger, among those called to help the less able. But the presence
that amazes me and enjoys most is that the course is that the Slytherins Draco Malfoy, Blaise Zabini and Pansy Parkinson, despite their well known location.
Harry would never have imagined that the Slytherins had material weaknesses in Potions, but, of course, spend time harassing other adverse impact on the study for them.
So this is proof that justice exists.
Luckily Harry Hermione can count on for the preparation of the potion given, and Zabini helps Parkinson's, and less capable in the whole course. Poor Seamus was attached to the Prince of Snakes: put together by the two boys as opposed to houses, sabotage is the most obvious thing you would expect, the loss of points and an absolute certainty.
It was not long before I heard a bang come from a steaming cauldron.
"Mr. Finnigan, even if you have as a fellow worker, Mr. Malfoy not prevent her from cauldrons to blow, it is clear that the art of Potions will not ever congenial. Why are we here to be weary, it is clear that he will never "exclaimed Professor Snape, in a mixture of anger and resignation.
Slytherin I do not lose the opportunity to enjoy further behind Gryffindor, apostrophe with the best praise derisive they are capable, and everyone gathers around the bench where Malfoy and Finnigan.
"It's not my fault," now seeks to defend the young Irishman. "This time I'm sure you follow the instructions to the letter. It must surely be the work of Malfoy: have tried to sabotage the potion to make me take my failure. "
"If no evidence can not prove it. And do not ever let on to vilify the other students, or his house will suffer the consequences. All right Mr. Malfoy? "
" Uhm ... I do not know. It hurts a little 'head. "
"Now do not start doing the same old victim, Malfoy" Harry mocks him. The Slytherin
raises his head and turns toward him, reserving enough to look.
"Your face is all dirty Malfoy ... your beautiful face is ruined ..." continues the dark boy.
They stare so hard to put both the Gryffindor uncomfortable, then Draco lowered his eyes for a moment and when I got up, Harry finds himself mirrored in two crystal clear pools shines its light, framed by a slight redness that makes it look even whiter than the snow-white complexion of Slytherin.
"Oh, really-you're concerned about me?".
"What?" Harry puzzled question: did not remember saying it in that tone, indeed, its only a finding would be mocking.
Draco, with a short run and a decisive, is found to encircle the neck embracing Harry in a hug, and hold the power.
"Oh, Harry, Harry. I can not believe it. I always hoped that you notice me and now my wish came true, "he admits, rubbing his cheek on the boy. All
remain tethered instantly to see that scene, including the Slytherins who stop and taunt the Gryffindor waiting to discover the intentions of their housemates. The tension that is created around the two boys leads to a disturbing silence that grows on the expectations of these developments. No one has the courage to say or do something are all just there, staring at Malfoy clinging to Harry's body and it fell into a catatonic state for several seconds, in which the Gryffindor examine all possible hypotheses that might have led Malfoy a similar gesture, so shocking that I can not an appropriate response.
"Merlin toglietemelo off ... help ..." Harry is finally able to say, which became now realize that that may not be a joke: it's excessive even for a Slytherin, and how can perceive, Malfoy is really like too.
"Calm down Mr. Potter" Snape tells him, trying not to escalate the situation absurd. "This will certainly have no jurisdiction prepared a love potion instead of the assigned ... now we find out which variant is in order to prepare an antidote: I'm going to take a sample and analyze it, while you're here and try to maintain a civilized behavior in my absence. "
These follow with their gaze toward the door of the Professor away and disappear behind it, then bring it right after the two boys involved. The classroom door opens again almost immediately, from which emerges the red head of Ron and his leg still petrified because of yet another spell failed miserably.
"Hey guys, how are you dug? I saw Snape away with a transfigured face to say the least, "but the presence of the boy is not a minor consideration. "What's going on?" Asks more of himself, as in the classroom begins to rise a slight buzz, given by the confabulation of pupils between them, which begin to hypothesize the causes and effects of such a situation.
"Strange, the color looks the same as that to be kissed by your loved one, But the consistency and smell are different.. "
"It will be one that is telling the truth about feelings? ... Malfoy, Potter want to fuck? ".
"I'm not your cocks, Finnigan."
"Um, not really. With that potion would be forced to tell you, even if after you have insulted the same, "notes Zabini. "What would then be between the versions of love potions? Let's see: you feel the irresistible urge to kiss Harry? You can tell me, I'm your best friend, "the questions the Slytherin.
"Merlin, yes, yes. Every second that wonderful look at his lips, "she whispers in your ear very close to Harry.
"Merlino no! Do not you dare! Do not you dare kiss! And take my arms from my neck, I'm beginning to sweat. "
Harry tries to pull it away, but those arms were extraordinarily surprising strength, given perhaps by the equally strong desire to keep close to him.
"I do not think even that of the kiss," Hermione spoke. "Otherwise he would have already done so. Perhaps it is simply to turn hatred into love. "
These carry their eyes on the girl, meditating on his words, then come back to fix the two guys who have since sat on one of the benches, in perfect cohesion to the strong hold of Draco's arms.
"Um, I would say that it is more likely, his hatred for him is directly proportionate to the love that manifests itself now. However, the professor will soon find the antidote, in the meantime we must try to do everything possible to limit the damage. "
After about thirty minutes, Professor Snape's back in the classroom, bringing with it the hope for good news that both groups of friends are waiting to hear.
"There is no doubt that it is potion of love-hate reversible. I have already taken steps to collect all the ingredients that I will need to create an antidote, but unfortunately, one of the plants necessary for the implementation is not currently available in the Serre School. I worked to ensure that the request was sent immediately, but necessarily have to wait at least three days. "
"What!? We will handle this for three days? Anything can happen in three days, "says Ron worried.
"We have the task of transfiguration tomorrow, and then there's the Quidditch match just between us, and leaving weekly. How can we manage to keep everything secret? "Hermione wonders.
"If you feel old enough to use magic to your beloved, and so liable to be worthy of making business that normally would not be appropriate for your age ... surely there will be difficult to handle this matter. Now go away: the lesson is finished. "
Snape away again from the classroom and the kids are again alone, in silence for a few moments.
"Come on, Draco, come on, we must prepare ourselves for the task" Blaise Draco grabs the arm to do so by Gryffindor and can finally pull away, but he casts off his hand and returns to encircle possessively Harry, with ever more force.
"Why should I study with you? Now there's Harry and I will always be with him: I want to recover all the lost time "rubs her lips on the boy's neck and then blows, perceiving at once brought him the shivers, and basking of her perfume. "True love, that from today we will study together forever?"
"I'm afraid, alone with you, I certainly would not use the time to study" growls exasperated Harry, the boy's face away from her neck, and loosed the grip .
"Anyway, you can not always stuck Starmie: others may start and I will not badmouth others messes. And then could give me problems with my girlfriend this your attachment. Never to allow him to abide in this way, or pester you so hard that it will be difficult, then, recognize you. "
Everyone is in total dismay at hearing such words: the old Draco, after a similar speech, it would beat for first: however, does not access any of this.
expression painted on the face of Draco does not let any emotion, so much so that not everyone is convinced has given weight to talk to Harry, until streams of light fall from her eyes, shaking and sobbing breaks the silence.
"Why continue to treat me bad? I thought you were worried about me because you care, you were just a bit 'so that at last we were together. If you do not care about me, then why have you deceived? "Asks the tears that swell in her eyes and wet her cheeks.
"I would have deceived you!? And when it happened!? "Bewildered question Harry. "It is more likely that you have imagined" things "that do not exist even in the wizarding world?"
"Come on Harry, now I do not exaggerate. Do not be too hard on him. "
Harry turns stunned, recognizing the voice that has just made such a preposterous claim.
"Ron? But really you? You're defending? "
" It's just that I do not think it is right to rage about who is emotionally unstable, like him now. Please note that at this moment is madly in love with you: we do not make a good impression to treat him so badly. Imagine if you could see all those love unrequited love that is gnawing away in the depths of their hearts. "
"Ron, apart from the fact that you're not here right now talking about your problems, I think you also have breathed the fumes of the potion wrong, and now you are beating their brains out.. "
gaze of all present, is laid up with severe Harry who feels trapped in a situation where we can find ever could have imagined.
"Okay, you win. I must be kind to him? All right. "
"And the company will do, hug and kiss and let you ..." Pansy immediately began to list.
"So after I'll throw directly into the maw of the giant octopus of the Lake 'claims for her Harry. "All right, the rest, but no kisses! Kiss my only girl, and nothing else. And if I were to kiss someone, certainly would not choose him. "
"Potter, you are starting to complain about? Maybe you do not touch in any way the attractiveness of Draco, but I can assure you that there is a lot of fucking people that every day I have to keep at bay because he did not jump on you. However the only choice you have now is support him. And you do not find it in a way that never disappointed by your behavior, or I'll see a very angry Slytherins' makes it clear Zabini. "Is it possible that you may not be able to stand it for three days?"
"Perhaps my private life is not one of your main interests, but I have a girlfriend which will certainly give a little discomfort having to share with the snakes among the more unbearable. "
"how to handle the situation I do not care: He's just careful not to get Draco never see unhappy or sad, and you can consider itself safe from my wrath."
Harry turns to Draco locked in the embrace of comfort offered by Pansy, unable to see his face resting on the shoulder of his friend, but distinctly heard his sobs and muffled cries. We plan to approach him, laying a hand on his shoulder to turn him and meet his red eyes, still full of tears.
"Listen: how about if we started by being friends first? Since the first time it went wrong, we could try. " Draco Harry
look carefully, reflected in his eyes that suggest the sincerity of intent for the proposal just made. It dissolves completely in the embrace Pansy, to move in front of Harry, staring into his eyes.
He approaches slowly, so that his mouth to find himself in direct contact with the ear of Harry, his voice warm as to cause shivering, but clear enough to be heard by others present. "Now they are great to want only friendship from you, Harry. Now I want to feel the taste of your lips, your hands on my body and your passion that fills me as we enjoy together. I hear you say that I like, that you need me, moaning my name, begging you to come. " The other boys present
retreat to the benches to be able to find support, "Merlin! I have to rush to the bathroom "says Blaise flushed and breathless. "Yes, I too," he echoed the other two boys, while girls remain motionless to observe the scene.
"I did not think that males might say things like that ..." Pansy notes, he never found in such a situation.
"The situation is deteriorating too quickly," says Hermione. "After such a declaration, Harry should have been investing like a bolt out of anyone in his path, but it's still there, still."
"You say that, deep down, he does not mind so much about? "asked Pansy.
"Hey, let's not exaggerate! Although the picture is super fun, we're always talking about the boyfriend of my sister, "Ron makes it clear.
"Do not begin to make strange ideas are just remembering my warning not to upset Draco" reiterates Blaise, to curb any possible absurd supposition.
Harry brings a hand to massage the face below the eye glasses, then rearranges them better on the nose and go back to look at Malfoy. Using a firm grabs Draco by the wrist and drags him without explanation and without protest from the other, toward a closet adjacent to the classroom that serves as Potions from a small closet, closing the door behind them.
"You really believe that ..." Pansy assumed allusive. Not being able to know or have the slightest idea about what's happening in the closet, the boys remained in the classroom using the waiting time, giving rise to any possibility of their imagination. When
feel the door creak, here emerge from that dark, narrow place a disconsolate Harry moves slowly in front of Blaise.
"Zabini, I could not refuse it without him cry: If you want to punish me, I will not oppose."
"See?" He exclaims in the direction of the other guys who still continued to confabulation on conjecture more absurd that, despite everything, were not entirely sure they could be said to be impossible.
"Okay, Potter, this time to walk. So you do not like this situation, but knows how to be refused if Draco really nagging and flashy, so try not to anger him too soon or the whole school will know of this, your passion. "
"You mean his passion," Harry replied testily. "My collaboration it should be much more to you than me ... I could give a damn, you know? Even if I accepted it, do not pull the rope too. "
"You can not do anything, Potter. After all, if you came to know, within twenty-four hours Draco is left with the severed head on display on the door Malfoy Manor as a warning next to that throw mud on thoroughbreds, and you with the murder of an innocent man on their conscience. If you are able to take it, then rejected as well. " Harry
Use with topics such as "suffering", "innocence", "loss" are like a dagger stuck right in the heart can always be fit by a sense of belonging that those reasons are giving because they lived on her skin and constantly remind each day of his life.
Without reply, nodded to his companions to encourage them to follow him outside the classroom, towards the Tower and their rooms to get in order before dinner.
Blaise heads toward the closet, secret keeper of the encounter between Harry and Draco, to recover the pieces of his destroyed friend, and bring it back together in their rooms. However, what presents itself before the eyes of the boy is something quite different from what he had expected to find, as described by Harry: Draco circling the room dimly lit by the light filtering from the floor. His smooth flowing and sinuous, subtle colors of his figure in contrast to the dark uniform and an expression on his face beaming. Blaise for a moment thinks he has before him a fairy of the woods.
"Draco ... madness is becoming chronic?
" Do you think it is appropriate to tie him to his room and do not exit will not be ready until the antidote? "suggests Pansy, which came to discover the reason for the static nature of Blaise in front of that door and watch as she at the scene.
"Oh, you can try, but my love is stronger than any magic chain or restrictive. You will always find a way to get to my Harry exclaims fluttering around his friends and going to light walk toward the exit of the classroom. Never before has a disgusting potion
has managed to come to the sick Blaise as soon as the words spoken by Draco, Pansy grabs by the wrist, and also Malfoy soon joined him, literally dragging them through the corridors to the groundwater.
"For now, back in our rooms, since I want to know about word for word what the hell happened there."
§ § CONTINUE
Here is the first chapter ^ _ ^
