LONGFIC - Let's pretend that all is well ... * Chapter-IV-Second 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
that the dialogues are memories.
The specific first, in order to allow a clear understanding of the history ^_^'.
WARNING: As part of the category Slash, feel that the contents of this history are not suitable for sensitive audiences or otherwise contrary argument . 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 all the way to do it yield. Remember Harry: Resist! Resist! Resist!
Author Notes: I do not know why I wrote such a thing, 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 that is lavished laughter and comment throughout the various betatura XDD), but here it is, as you see it.
I hope that the product is valuable and you want to continue to follow ^ _ ^.
In the afternoon, Harry expects that none of the guys in her dorm is within you, except Ron, to implement his plan.
'Ron, come on, now stop complaining: you're my best friend or not? If you do not help me, you're one of the few people that I trust, to whom ever I ask? A Neville? ".
"Harry, please, I have always considered as a brother. I saw you down in the dumps since yesterday afternoon and I have to tell me what you're worried because I love you and I understand that this situation will weight a lot. We lived together experiences that I will remember for a lifetime, I will always do everything in my power to help you, but do not ask this, I beg you "Please Ron, now in tears, his face twisted in a grimace of pain. Harry drops his guard, shocked not to find help in one of the few people who he also entrusted his life, and Ron took the opportunity to rid the corner of the dormitory in which is wedged a daredevil and runs down the stairs, in the common room: sitting on one of the sofas, Hermione see books that explain in detail as the bloom of daisies night has contributed greatly to the construction of Hogwarts.
Ron sling on the couch where the girl is sitting, hiding behind her.
"Hermione, please help me. If Harry is looking for me tell him that I came.. " Shortly after Harry
feel down heavily down the stairs, with an expression almost offended, as if Ron had done a really bad wrong.
"Where's Ron?" Asks immediately to the girl, without a minimum of courtesy.
"As soon as you come down and slingshots exit 'and perhaps, she thinks, that would be the best thing to do, rather than involve them in their arguments and force her to lie.
Harry is about to turn around and head for the picture that hides their input, especially when an unusual caught his eye.
"Oh, really?" Asks sarcastically, eyeing the girl's side.
"You know, Hermione, I always knew you were a girl with great opportunities and many resources, but should rather be a tick or two more legs seem somewhat excessive.."
unearthed from its hiding place, Ron sat composedly system on the couch, but without being able to watch Harry in the eye.
"Now we got to the point that you're afraid of me?" His friend started screaming, "What if I say that instead I am sure, and I want to do with you, what would you do?".
"Oh, no, Harry, I do not think we do, please," meow, plug his ears with two pillows resting on the couch.
Hermione, until that moment, he listened in silence, in the vain hope that their discussion was able to steal the ground that he has unleashed, but as the boys continue to speak with indecipherable exclamations and assumptions, decide to interfere and understand something.
"You can know what is the problem? "annoyed the girl exclaims, turning to Ron again, crouched on the sofa beside her.
"Harry wants me to help him tell if he likes boys.."
Hermione turns to Harry, hoping to find some expression on his face that masks their potential joke against him. But when the boy crosses his eyes fixed, and a bit 'annoyed by all this bustle and anticipation, doubt that the situation is real creeps into his mind. She breathes deeply, puts himself better in front of Harry, staring intently into her eyes.
"Harry, I think you should not be so worried. The situation that has developed is very very funny, but now, considering all the facts in detail, it is not your fault if Malfoy is interested in you, because maybe you did something to attract him: the victim of a potion is just wrong, as long as you keep away from him for some days and the situation will settle itself. "
"Malfoy made me excited" spits out Harry without preamble.
"What? When? And how? "Hermione asked, eyes wide.
"Oh God, oh God not again, please!" Peeping Ron terrified, clutching the cushions on the ears, even stronger.
"I just want to know if it was something that could happen to anyone, if I have some" arrangement ", or if Malfoy has to be pretty darn convincing.. "
"I understand. And, just as I was going to check it? "
" I asked Ron to make me a saw. "
Hermione turns back to look at Harry, Ron and then quickly, with even the slightest hope of finding either a laugh or, at least, to furtively giggle. When this happens, the awareness of reality finally hits her like a fireball to the head.
"Um ... sure. Well, do you take into consideration the fact that we are in a phase of our growth in which the body begins to change, to be able to pass from puberty to adulthood, and we are very receptive to any stimulation and new experience to help us know better and better ourselves and our fellow man and ... "
" Hermione ... "interrupts Harry, holding back that flood of words that were almost drowning. "I'm okay even that only puts his hand in my pants and fumbled a bit ': right for me to understand what effect it makes me.."
"Oh ... um ... okay then."
"What!" Shrill shocked, Ron.
"Of course Ron will help you. Is not it, Ron? ".
"Oh, but I ...."
"I feel more comfortable if the bandage?" Ron asked with eyes wide open, to indicate the obviousness of the answer positive is expected.
"Oh, yeah ... better."
Hermione turns to Harry with a smile, without waiting for its no objection can, grabbing the handkerchief he always carries in keys and wrapping it around the boy's eyes. Ron
fixed with an ill-concealed dismay Hermione, expecting at any moment the girl invites him to get busy. Instead, sitting next to Harry to give away at this unusual experiment was you: the moment when he raises his hand to position it as close as possible to the groin of Harry, Ron locks the wrist with a strong close, interrupting action.
"What the hell do you think?".
"What's happening?" Harry asked, unable to see what his friends do.
"No, Harry for a moment, let's go back now," Hermione assured him, getting up and going with Ron in the corner of the room.
"So?" Ron resumed the speech.
"I'm helping to keep your pride intact, since they're so fond of not being able to trade either to help your best friend.."
"We are sure that is quite a sacrifice for you? I swear you've taken a decision too quickly so delicate. And then, considering what you said before, how the hell do you know "certain" things? ".
"Among girls have the system in great detail when tells us their experiences, although I personally do not believe everything I hear, and I would not put me never to tell personal matters. However, if you do not trust my good faith, please take a seat as well: it helps you Harry, as you asked. "
"I ... I ... I can not. I can not. "
"Then sit back and let me do it. What do you think: the more for the long pull, the more I feel myself under pressure.. "
"Ok, but one thing quickly."
"This, unfortunately, depends on him."
The two boys return close to Harry, in the same position as before: Harry does not move much, waiting for what must be done happen. Hermione slowly approaching his hand up to rest on Harry's thigh. There remains still for a moment, then begins to climb gently to the groin.
"Aaah."
scream of his friend, Hermione immediately departs his hand as if it had burned herself, and her eyes wide urges Ron to ask for an explanation of the sudden sprint.
"What is it, Harry? I do not think that I made you bad, "Ron asked concerned.
"Merlin's disgusting!" Spit with all the indignation you Harry.
"Oh, really? Well, this means that you do not like boys. "
"Wait a moment: this is only half the proof. "
"What do you mean?".
"We've found that you do not like being touched by Ron, but if the boy was someone else? And if it was Malfoy? ".
"You do not want to go around asking all school children to touch, to see if they get hard?" Ron asked shocked.
"Certainly not," Hermione sighed wearily. "Obviously, just use your imagination. Still blindfolded, then he will be even easier. Everything always staying here alone with us. "
"Exactly what should I do?" Spoke Harry, beginning to feel like a lab rat to hear the speeches of his friends.
"First, relax."
Hermione does it again readjusted on the couch, allowing a few moments to find some 'of peace and abandon any skepticism that could affect the test, and then begins to ask him a series of questions.
"Honestly, Harry, I want you to look within yourself and ponder the answer as calmly as possible.."
"Okay," Harry sighed in a whisper.
"There was never a man worthy of your admiration?".
"Well, yes of course."
"Among these, there were also people who believed it look good?".
"I would say so."
"I admire any of them, precisely because he was good looking?".
"Uhm ... no, I do not think."
"Okay, okay. Now I want you to relax even more and that I let you go and what your feelings make you feel. "
Harry does not answer, but breathing deeply a few times and then only briefly mentions his head at Hermione's permission to continue.
'View the image of Malfoy, as it was this afternoon while we were in class: Think of hours here in this room, by your side. He is kneeling in front of you and strokes his hair .... "
While Hermione whispers in his ear, simultaneously achieves all this suggests that Harry's imagination: it leads at his side, gently stroking the hair, face, lips murmuring phrases similar to those spoken by a few hours before Malfoy. Bring a hand on her thigh, massaging it briefly, then going inward slightly and tightening the grip.
"Hmm ... Ahhh ..." Harry uncontrolled moans, arching his back to try to bring the hand to greater contact with his groin. How can Malfoy him such an effect? When Ron has touched the crap that has done more when he thought that "certain things" would have them other guys had almost threw up: Malfoy with because it was so damn exciting?
Harry feels stunned and disappointed when the hand of a sudden he gets burned. It underpins the elbows and removes the blindfold, finding himself in front of Hermione, with an expression so serious that almost frightened him, and Ron nearby, with a grimace of pain on his face and shining eyes. Only then really realized what just happened, let them go again lying on the couch with his arms over his eyes.
"Harry ... snif ... how could you be gay ... now you can not marry my sister ... and we can no longer be legitimate brothers' Ron sighs, into tears again.
"Ron, for heaven's sake, stop this pitiful sight. And you, Harry, you'd do well to reconsider your preferences. Not that it really is you: You may also be bisexual or only a bump due to growth hormone. I suggest you use these three days to give you an idea.. "
"Wait, you're advising him of betraying my sister."
'Ron, come on, it is clear that we are not talking about the eternal love which has branches in the deep and live for ever: if you have doubts, it means that even before there was a problem. "
"And all these beautiful conclusions do not even come from your experiences, but those of others."
"What would you suggest?".
"What is easy to talk when no one was inside at first, in similar situations, perhaps it is not for him, but Ginny is love, most important of his life. What would you come to know all this, eh? ".
"So the only thing left to do is ask for help from Dumbledore ...» Judgement Hermione, turning his gaze to Harry, to be confirmed.
The boy, who had listened in silence to his friends to make decisions about her personal life, impelled, compound sits on the couch before answering.
"Do you think there is a possibility that the Chamber of Secrets there is another basic? I prefer a thousand times to go to Myrtle company, rather than to inform Dumbledore of my "Appreciation" Malfoy. "
"It's the only one who can give us a true council to consider" Hermione points out. "Or still menarti saws for the next three days. Literally speaking. "
§ § CONTINUE
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LONGFIC - Make believe that all is well ... * Chapter-III-Day, Morning ... +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 first, in order to allow a clear understanding of the history ^_^'.
WARNING: As part of the category Slash, 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 such a thing, 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 that is lavished laughter and comment throughout the various betatura XDD), but here it is, as you see it.
I hope that the product is valuable and you want to continue to follow ^ _ ^.
Dinner the night before did not bring no satisfaction, all the kids stuck in that situation were too worried to prepare for what he would expect the next day to handle the exuberance of Malfoy to Harry and ensure that it remained secret, while the only torment for the blond Slytherin is absolutely able to remove the little match girl Weasley, and Harry finally have everything in itself, before Snape give him the antidote.
sure their relationship is established by years of cohabitation and friendship, but this can not in any way constitute a problem for the determination of a Malfoy.
For Harry this morning especially disliked being watched, even though we had been accustomed from the first day he set foot at the Leaky Cauldron, and also by Malfoy, until the day before, knew how to study it to find its weak point by some usargli against, but now can no longer tolerate it. If
careful, Harry is sure to be able to feel the trickle of drool that Malfoy is perpetrating against the poor desk, in the classroom of the Transfiguration, by dint of keeping the jaw open.
"Draco, for the love of your ancestors, get an attitude, please," Zabini angrily whispered to his companion, pushing lightly with his elbow. The young man seems so
recover, but still does not pay any attention to the role to be played.
"At least finish the first test, and then you start to fix Potter all the time you want."
'me that you end Blaise, please? At this moment I can not concentrate on other "whispers sadly, slipping his paper to his friend.
"Draco, I have to watch them, do not you slave," he points out mate.
"But if you've done so far. Do you think that I can just disrespect because it does not seem to be the usual Malfoy? Now you can live with, then, "continues to lobby whispering boy, concurrently taking one of his best frown. "Blaise, you end my task before you and make sure that all answers are correct: I hope you have studied, and I know how canst thou repent."
A shiver runs through the whole body of Zabini: what now looks as if he were a poor insect to be crushed, it looks really the same old Draco. Perhaps the potion did not inhibit completely its being: to be aware of what is happening? If that was so, why not try to rebel, to fight against this "part di lui” del tutto inappropriata? Possibile che questa Pozione nata per sbaglio sia così potente?
«Con questi improvvisi cambi di atteggiamento fa perfino più paura di prima» pensa tra sé Zabini, che decide di non darsi pena in troppi dubbi in quel momento, e di finire presto il compito: chiunque sia ora Draco, meglio non rischiare.
Appena finita la lezione, Harry si ritrova perseguitato da Malfoy praticamente ovunque: rinuncia perfino a recarsi in bagno e a reprimere il bisogno, per la paura di essere preso alla sprovvista e costretto in un angolo ad affrontarlo, quindi cerca di trovarsi in luoghi molto popolati o comunque sorvegliati da adulti.
«Harry…».
«Che do you want? "
" Please ... at least I can hold you now? There is no one within miles, and has just passed the old battlements. "
The book makes a splash in the deafening be closed and Harry walks briskly out of the library, followed as always by Malfoy.
"Only for a few minutes I will not do anything strange, I swear" the hopeful promises Slytherin.
'Sure' mocks him Harry, turning toward him, stopping in the hallway. It really is not much fear of what could be done Malfoy, as a possible positive response.
Malfoy plays her stand still, silent and with eyes glued to her, as an invitation to come forward. Slowly approaches the boy and his arms around his neck pulling him as much as possible.
"It's so nice to do that ... Merlin, how many times I've dreamed of. Hold you tight, feel your heat ... "whispers in his ear, leaving slight kiss on his temple.
"Calm down, Harry. It is the opposite, the opposite is saying the opposite of what it really feels for you. Stay shiny and do not be put off "Harry mentally continues to repeat itself, but strangely his words did not make any effect, on the contrary, the embrace of Malfoy.
"Malfoy, I told you not to kiss" is trying to recover Harry, shocked by the situation.
"You did not specify exactly" where "or" how "I can not kiss you" Draco quickly points out, extending even kisses on the cheeks, jaw and neck, feeling empowered by the body relaxed against his Gryffindor.
Suddenly, Harry realizes that this is a corridor where, most likely, sooner or later someone will go, surely notice them.
"Ok, but now separated," he says with conviction not pushing it too far away from him, and in turn, his heart pounding in my throat. The Slytherin
tries to get back to his pursuit, but was stopped by a firm grip on his shoulder, behind him, Professor Snape, the follow-Blaise and Professor McGonagall, looks at him with a frowning expression to say the least, perhaps the Professor of Potions is the only one able to frown so much articulated in a way.
"Mr. Malfoy, I alerted Professor McGonagall in the condition in which she and Mr. Potter. As Head of Gryffindor House was going away, unfortunately informed. In this way, hopefully, have more coverage: however, I suggest you stick to behave as decent as possible, so as not to embarrass his name, neither of the two Houses, or worse, the whole school. Will agree with me that if this information had leaked from the castle walls, and reach the wrong people, many other would be the consequences and punishments to be feared.. "
"Do not worry, Professor," assures reverent Zabini "bestows on us all and cooperate so that the situation does not degenerate.."
"We hope that all goes for the better," sighed Professor, uncertain about what actually Gryffindor and Slytherin can really collaborate.
"For Salazar! Where is it? "Exclaimed suddenly Malfoy.
"Who?" Asked the three present almost in chorus.
"Harry! He was here a moment ago, I could still see it. I have to find: Blaise continues to talk with you Professor, I have to do shouted excitedly as he runs down the corridor.
"Something tells me it will be worse than feared ' is the common thought of the three present, and looked after him, the young man away in a gallop out of the castle.
"Harry, you have to do?".
"Um ... this afternoon we should train for the game tomorrow, but I still have a couple of hours, why?".
"You want to go for a walk?".
"Ah ... yes, let's go."
Harry and Ginny always walk slowly, hand in hand, in the courtyard entrance to the school gardens, slightly increasing the pace when they pass near the tower of the owls, always keeping his eyes on the top to be able to dodge any time outside of birds.
When arriving at the Lake, Ginny sits next to a tree, stretching a hand to ask Harry to do the same. They end up so close to each other, in that absolute afternoon, in the background the faint sound of birds that inhabit the trees around them.
"It was really shocking what happened this morning," begins at some point the girl. "See Malfoy behave in that way. I thought it was really him, arrogant, spoiled and troublesome as a child who stole a toy, although it has other one hundred around him.. "
"Um, yeah. So, to you, did not seem very different from the usual? ".
"Well, the situation seemed very convinced of what he was doing. Seamus can act well or part of Malfoy part of a jealous lover. You, you had understood that Seamus was joking? Or were you all agree? ".
"Oh, no. I knew nothing of the joke, it was a surprise for me.. "
"In retrospect, you could see were petrified ..." laughs Ginny still "do not tell me that we were really thinking?".
"Who, me? I would not believe even if it were the real Malfoy, to tell me.. "
'E if it were true? I mean, if I were really in love with you, and the potion he had given me the courage to confess? ".
"What?"
"Nothing. In this period we have so many problems, and talk about this nonsense is so useless. "
"But at least it helps to distract you. Or would you prefer that I distract you? ".
The whispers surrounding the neck and pulling him to the ground above.
Harry leans his forehead on the shoulder of the girl, and saves your eyes so strong that it almost hurt himself trying to bring it closer to himself as he can.
"I love you for so long I've forgotten what it is not love. I will everything in my power to prove it. "
The feeling of slight lips leaving a trail of short kisses from the base of the neck to the ear, causing intense chills at Harry throughout the body, leading him to instinctively arching your back and push the pelvis down to bring a greater contact pressure and a nice pool with the girl under him, which begins to whisper sweet words to the ear, followed by brief sighs.
Harry listens in silence, eyes closed, enjoying the sweet breath tickled that the causes of those phrases in his ear, until the talk takes on a tone familiar to him.
"I loved you from the first moment that I met you: I did not know your name or who you were, but already I loved you. I know that we were still small, but my heart was pounding when I saw you and I could never say or do the right thing .... "
Harry is raised slightly on his elbows to look at Ginny in the eyes, but instead the girl sighed Malfoy in front of him, with blond hair lying on the grass and small locks on the front cover again, the bright eyes narrowed and her face flushed . How many times heard him say similar words in the last two days: it is possible that, if it continues to listen to them, eventually will end up believing? Why, such an attitude, mixed up so as not to allow him to deny to such attention?
Maybe it's the weight it loses stability on the arms, or lips, which are becoming more red, moist and inviting every time you are bitten, to suppress weak moans: Harry is approached slowly, while touching lightly, and sink their Internal once opened. This time, he decided to taste its full flavor, be lulled by feelings that might get him that kiss. But they can not hear anything or taste, or sensations. Because Malfoy is not really there with him.
will pop up on my elbows with a heavy sense of guilt that weighs on his shoulders, he kissed his girlfriend and did not prove anything, in fact, he even imagined that there was someone another in his stead, and, moreover, that imagination has accepted without the slightest disturbance.
gets up quickly and helps the girl in the suit.
"Sorry, but it is almost time for training. I gotta go.. "
Ginny's door near you, around her waist, her face close to hers. "Surely you will win and then we can celebrate the two of us alone?" He whispers with a hint of malice.
'V-right, "answered, not too convinced Harry, still distracted by his thoughts.
to embrace Melts as gently as possible and to start, run, towards the Quidditch stadium for workouts, still upset by what the mind happened to Lake: his confusion is definitely increasing, but now it is absolutely appropriate to make "evidence" and "experiments" to understand what is happening. Remaining balance to the principles and morals that have always accompanied, and focusing exclusively on training, is necessary not to give pain to the situation, however, can not be totally comfortable, not available even more so when one realizes that concern and the near total absence of Malfoy and the subsequent training of the Slytherin team, undertaking with even more determination to not deal with it and go directly to the Gryffindor Tower.
§ § CONTINUE
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 first, in order to allow a clear understanding of the history ^_^'.
WARNING: As part of the category Slash, 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 such a thing, 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 that is lavished laughter and comment throughout the various betatura XDD), but here it is, as you see it.
I hope that the product is valuable and you want to continue to follow ^ _ ^.
Dinner the night before did not bring no satisfaction, all the kids stuck in that situation were too worried to prepare for what he would expect the next day to handle the exuberance of Malfoy to Harry and ensure that it remained secret, while the only torment for the blond Slytherin is absolutely able to remove the little match girl Weasley, and Harry finally have everything in itself, before Snape give him the antidote.
sure their relationship is established by years of cohabitation and friendship, but this can not in any way constitute a problem for the determination of a Malfoy.
For Harry this morning especially disliked being watched, even though we had been accustomed from the first day he set foot at the Leaky Cauldron, and also by Malfoy, until the day before, knew how to study it to find its weak point by some usargli against, but now can no longer tolerate it. If
careful, Harry is sure to be able to feel the trickle of drool that Malfoy is perpetrating against the poor desk, in the classroom of the Transfiguration, by dint of keeping the jaw open.
"Draco, for the love of your ancestors, get an attitude, please," Zabini angrily whispered to his companion, pushing lightly with his elbow. The young man seems so
recover, but still does not pay any attention to the role to be played.
"At least finish the first test, and then you start to fix Potter all the time you want."
'me that you end Blaise, please? At this moment I can not concentrate on other "whispers sadly, slipping his paper to his friend.
"Draco, I have to watch them, do not you slave," he points out mate.
"But if you've done so far. Do you think that I can just disrespect because it does not seem to be the usual Malfoy? Now you can live with, then, "continues to lobby whispering boy, concurrently taking one of his best frown. "Blaise, you end my task before you and make sure that all answers are correct: I hope you have studied, and I know how canst thou repent."
A shiver runs through the whole body of Zabini: what now looks as if he were a poor insect to be crushed, it looks really the same old Draco. Perhaps the potion did not inhibit completely its being: to be aware of what is happening? If that was so, why not try to rebel, to fight against this "part di lui” del tutto inappropriata? Possibile che questa Pozione nata per sbaglio sia così potente?
«Con questi improvvisi cambi di atteggiamento fa perfino più paura di prima» pensa tra sé Zabini, che decide di non darsi pena in troppi dubbi in quel momento, e di finire presto il compito: chiunque sia ora Draco, meglio non rischiare.
Appena finita la lezione, Harry si ritrova perseguitato da Malfoy praticamente ovunque: rinuncia perfino a recarsi in bagno e a reprimere il bisogno, per la paura di essere preso alla sprovvista e costretto in un angolo ad affrontarlo, quindi cerca di trovarsi in luoghi molto popolati o comunque sorvegliati da adulti.
«Harry…».
«Che do you want? "
" Please ... at least I can hold you now? There is no one within miles, and has just passed the old battlements. "
The book makes a splash in the deafening be closed and Harry walks briskly out of the library, followed as always by Malfoy.
"Only for a few minutes I will not do anything strange, I swear" the hopeful promises Slytherin.
'Sure' mocks him Harry, turning toward him, stopping in the hallway. It really is not much fear of what could be done Malfoy, as a possible positive response.
Malfoy plays her stand still, silent and with eyes glued to her, as an invitation to come forward. Slowly approaches the boy and his arms around his neck pulling him as much as possible.
"It's so nice to do that ... Merlin, how many times I've dreamed of. Hold you tight, feel your heat ... "whispers in his ear, leaving slight kiss on his temple.
"Calm down, Harry. It is the opposite, the opposite is saying the opposite of what it really feels for you. Stay shiny and do not be put off "Harry mentally continues to repeat itself, but strangely his words did not make any effect, on the contrary, the embrace of Malfoy.
"Malfoy, I told you not to kiss" is trying to recover Harry, shocked by the situation.
"You did not specify exactly" where "or" how "I can not kiss you" Draco quickly points out, extending even kisses on the cheeks, jaw and neck, feeling empowered by the body relaxed against his Gryffindor.
Suddenly, Harry realizes that this is a corridor where, most likely, sooner or later someone will go, surely notice them.
"Ok, but now separated," he says with conviction not pushing it too far away from him, and in turn, his heart pounding in my throat. The Slytherin
tries to get back to his pursuit, but was stopped by a firm grip on his shoulder, behind him, Professor Snape, the follow-Blaise and Professor McGonagall, looks at him with a frowning expression to say the least, perhaps the Professor of Potions is the only one able to frown so much articulated in a way.
"Mr. Malfoy, I alerted Professor McGonagall in the condition in which she and Mr. Potter. As Head of Gryffindor House was going away, unfortunately informed. In this way, hopefully, have more coverage: however, I suggest you stick to behave as decent as possible, so as not to embarrass his name, neither of the two Houses, or worse, the whole school. Will agree with me that if this information had leaked from the castle walls, and reach the wrong people, many other would be the consequences and punishments to be feared.. "
"Do not worry, Professor," assures reverent Zabini "bestows on us all and cooperate so that the situation does not degenerate.."
"We hope that all goes for the better," sighed Professor, uncertain about what actually Gryffindor and Slytherin can really collaborate.
"For Salazar! Where is it? "Exclaimed suddenly Malfoy.
"Who?" Asked the three present almost in chorus.
"Harry! He was here a moment ago, I could still see it. I have to find: Blaise continues to talk with you Professor, I have to do shouted excitedly as he runs down the corridor.
"Something tells me it will be worse than feared ' is the common thought of the three present, and looked after him, the young man away in a gallop out of the castle.
"Harry, you have to do?".
"Um ... this afternoon we should train for the game tomorrow, but I still have a couple of hours, why?".
"You want to go for a walk?".
"Ah ... yes, let's go."
Harry and Ginny always walk slowly, hand in hand, in the courtyard entrance to the school gardens, slightly increasing the pace when they pass near the tower of the owls, always keeping his eyes on the top to be able to dodge any time outside of birds.
When arriving at the Lake, Ginny sits next to a tree, stretching a hand to ask Harry to do the same. They end up so close to each other, in that absolute afternoon, in the background the faint sound of birds that inhabit the trees around them.
"It was really shocking what happened this morning," begins at some point the girl. "See Malfoy behave in that way. I thought it was really him, arrogant, spoiled and troublesome as a child who stole a toy, although it has other one hundred around him.. "
"Um, yeah. So, to you, did not seem very different from the usual? ".
"Well, the situation seemed very convinced of what he was doing. Seamus can act well or part of Malfoy part of a jealous lover. You, you had understood that Seamus was joking? Or were you all agree? ".
"Oh, no. I knew nothing of the joke, it was a surprise for me.. "
"In retrospect, you could see were petrified ..." laughs Ginny still "do not tell me that we were really thinking?".
"Who, me? I would not believe even if it were the real Malfoy, to tell me.. "
'E if it were true? I mean, if I were really in love with you, and the potion he had given me the courage to confess? ".
"What?"
"Nothing. In this period we have so many problems, and talk about this nonsense is so useless. "
"But at least it helps to distract you. Or would you prefer that I distract you? ".
The whispers surrounding the neck and pulling him to the ground above.
Harry leans his forehead on the shoulder of the girl, and saves your eyes so strong that it almost hurt himself trying to bring it closer to himself as he can.
"I love you for so long I've forgotten what it is not love. I will everything in my power to prove it. "
The feeling of slight lips leaving a trail of short kisses from the base of the neck to the ear, causing intense chills at Harry throughout the body, leading him to instinctively arching your back and push the pelvis down to bring a greater contact pressure and a nice pool with the girl under him, which begins to whisper sweet words to the ear, followed by brief sighs.
Harry listens in silence, eyes closed, enjoying the sweet breath tickled that the causes of those phrases in his ear, until the talk takes on a tone familiar to him.
"I loved you from the first moment that I met you: I did not know your name or who you were, but already I loved you. I know that we were still small, but my heart was pounding when I saw you and I could never say or do the right thing .... "
Harry is raised slightly on his elbows to look at Ginny in the eyes, but instead the girl sighed Malfoy in front of him, with blond hair lying on the grass and small locks on the front cover again, the bright eyes narrowed and her face flushed . How many times heard him say similar words in the last two days: it is possible that, if it continues to listen to them, eventually will end up believing? Why, such an attitude, mixed up so as not to allow him to deny to such attention?
Maybe it's the weight it loses stability on the arms, or lips, which are becoming more red, moist and inviting every time you are bitten, to suppress weak moans: Harry is approached slowly, while touching lightly, and sink their Internal once opened. This time, he decided to taste its full flavor, be lulled by feelings that might get him that kiss. But they can not hear anything or taste, or sensations. Because Malfoy is not really there with him.
will pop up on my elbows with a heavy sense of guilt that weighs on his shoulders, he kissed his girlfriend and did not prove anything, in fact, he even imagined that there was someone another in his stead, and, moreover, that imagination has accepted without the slightest disturbance.
gets up quickly and helps the girl in the suit.
"Sorry, but it is almost time for training. I gotta go.. "
Ginny's door near you, around her waist, her face close to hers. "Surely you will win and then we can celebrate the two of us alone?" He whispers with a hint of malice.
'V-right, "answered, not too convinced Harry, still distracted by his thoughts.
to embrace Melts as gently as possible and to start, run, towards the Quidditch stadium for workouts, still upset by what the mind happened to Lake: his confusion is definitely increasing, but now it is absolutely appropriate to make "evidence" and "experiments" to understand what is happening. Remaining balance to the principles and morals that have always accompanied, and focusing exclusively on training, is necessary not to give pain to the situation, however, can not be totally comfortable, not available even more so when one realizes that concern and the near total absence of Malfoy and the subsequent training of the Slytherin team, undertaking with even more determination to not deal with it and go directly to the Gryffindor Tower.
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