It felt sudden and a bit surprising when finally he understood what was happening. Draco's lips were still pressed against his and it felt wonderful. Or wonderful wasn't even the correct word, no, this couldn't be described in just one word. The lips were soft, warm, inviting, perfect to touch and the pheromones what was erupting from Draco was so intoxicating. More, please more! His mouth started watering and he felt like he could float away on a cloud. But then a hint of something else filled his nose, the scent of a shocked Hermione and Ron, SHIT! Harry felt his heart break into small pieces when he understood that he needed to push Draco away from him.
If it was his push or the fact that someone near them cleared their throat that made Draco move didn't really matter. What mattered was the look on Draco's face, pure sweet, embarrassment. In his eyes was a slight hint of panic. Never before had Harry wanted to wipe away that expression of Draco's face but now all he wanted was to turn back time so that Draco didn't have to feel embarrassed. Maybe the blonde before him regretted the kiss, a sting in his heart told Harry that he didn't want that to be the truth. He probably regret doing it in front of all these people.
"What the fuck Malfoy?!" Ron shouted as he hurried to Harry's side, who was still lying on the floor. His eyes were filled with anger and hate when he looked at the blonde omega that was straddling his friend. "Get the fuck away from Harry!" The tone in Ron's voice only increased the panic in Draco's eyes and Harry wanted nothing more than to shout at his dumb friend for causing distress to such a perfect person.
But someone beat Harry to it. "Oh, is someone jealous?" Parkinson spat out as she placed herself between Ron, Harry and Draco. This had some effect on Ron who stopped and instead begun a glaring competition with her.
"No but he should keep his filthy Slytherin hands off Harry!" Ron turned his attention towards Draco again after he felt that he was the winner of the contest. "And you should step away from him now! Your disgusting, ugly-"
"THAT'S ENOUGH!" Everyone's eyes turned towards Harry who was still on the floor with Draco on top him. After a look at Draco he knew that the words from Ron had hurt him. Fuck, no one is going to talk like that to my omega! Harry's inner voice yelled as he felt his alpha presence rise. It was as if everyone felt the room getting heavier as Harry let his alpha rage get loose. "Stop yelling at Draco! And calling him names!" He growled as he turned his head to Ron.
"Draco?! Since fucking when did you start call him Draco?!" Ron pointed one finger at the blond who stood up from his precious seated position. The blonde's face was cringed with pain and Harry felt like someone stabbed his heart. It hurt to see the one you loved being hurt like that and especially by someone you called your best friend.
"Why do I have to tell you?" Harry shouted as he raised himself from the floor and walked over to his redheaded friend.
"Because I am your best friend and that one there," he gestured towards Draco, "is a slimy, ugly and horrible little sna-"
Harry didn't know what came over him or why he really did it but just as Ron was about to finish his sentence Harry punched his friend hard right on his cheek. Ron fell backwards and hit the floor with a bump. It took a few seconds before everyone understood what had just happened and then Hermione rushed over to her mate. Draco looked wide eyed at Harry and then at the one on the floor. A scent of affection and love started oozing from Draco's body as he slowly made his way towards Harry. Parkinson and Zabini took the moment of the stunned alpha to grab Draco by his arms and hurried off with him down the stairs. They had to use a bit of force when they dragged Draco away as the blonde clearly tried to come as near Harry as possible.
If Harry hadn't just hit his best friend he would have been angry by the sight of someone touching Draco so carelessly and dragging him away without his constens, but now,,, now the only thought he was able to get was, how could he? Why the hell did I hit Ron? I suck! I hit my best friend. "I- I am so sorry Ron!" Harry hurried to his friend's side and placed his hand over his cheek. It was turning a bit red but otherwise it seemed to be okay.
After some time with Hermione healing the wound Ron sat himself up. He looked in to Harry's eyes and it was obvious that he was hurting on the inside. "Why mate? Why did you just hit me?"
This caught Harry off guard as he didn't really know what he was supposed to answer. But it wasn't like he wasn't prepared for that question to come, it was just that he didn't know what so give for an answer. Why, indeed why? Was there an explanation that didn't require that he told them the entire story behind it, that he loved Draco and wanted nothing more than to claim him for his own. "I don-I don't know."
"You don't know?! You just gave me a right hook, a slightly sad one at that and you don't even know why?" Ron stared at him, annoyed, angry and upset. If there was something he knew it was that he wouldn't accept that answer.
"I agree Harry, you should have a proper response on why you did that." Hermione finished her healing and it really made a difference as the red mark on Ron's cheek was now completely gone.
"Well I can't tell you." Harry sighed as he understood that he seemed like a total shithead right now. But what was he going to tell them?
Ron didn't like that answer and stared down onto the ground. "Then who can you tell if you can't tell your best friends?"
Harry felt a sting to his heart when he heard Ron tell him that, it felt bad and he knew it. Even if they would be angry at him or yell at him for his feelings for the blonde omega, that would be better than the two of them hating him for a punch in the face. "Okay I will tell you, but you have to promise me not to tell anyone!" Their eyes met and Harry knew that they were happy with his decision. But he didn't know if the happiness would last after he said what needed to be said. "Come here!" He pulled them both into a small room near the stairs. Hermione and Ron exchanged worried looks behind Harry's back, they could both feel their friend's nervousness grow.
"Harry, you don't have to keep anything from us. We are your friends and we both love you very much." Ron said and placed his hand on Harry's shoulder.
"Precisely! We are here for you always and always!" Hermione smiled as she placed herself next to Ron.
Harry drew in some air and looked at them, they were both the best friends you could ask for. Never in his life had he done something to deserve them. They just stuck near him and gave him their support and he gave them his support. Hopefully that wouldn't change after this. "Promise me not to freak out." He felt that it was impossible to look anyone of them in the eyes so instead he looked everywhere else. "I just want to tell you that I didn't exactly plan this, just so you know!"
Ron waited for Harry to continue, he noticed the sweat running down on Harry's cheeks. "Oh dear Merlin, have you murdered someone?"
Harry stopped his fretting and raised his eyebrow as he looked at his friend. "No, and if I had you would be the first I would call."
"Please don't, Azkaban is nothing for me." Ron said as he faked a shiver.
"Yeah I don't think Ron would be able to lie in court either so don't call him for such things Harry." Hermione laughed as she saw her mate jump up and down while disagreeing.
Harry laughed and after that he drew in a breath of air to calm his nerves. "Okay, here it goes!" A long paus filled the room and the silence was almost too much for the trio.
"Oh come on tell us!" Ron yelled after he had been waiting for Harry to say something for about two minutes.
"I like Draco." As soon as it came out Harry wished he could have taken it back. The looks on his friends told him everything he needed to know.
"Like as in love like?" Hermione asked and her eyes sparkled a bit.
"No Hermione he must have meant like as in friend like." Ron patted his mate on her shoulder and waited for Harry to make his announcement that he had done the correct guess.
Harry blushed as he noticed Hermione's smile only grew bigger and Ron's smaller. "Sorry Hermione is correct, I like Draco. I kind of love him." With red cheeks, he raised his head and met his friends' stares.
"But how? JUST HOW!?" Ron yelled when he finally got his voice in check. "He has been such an ass to us, all our years at school and now you suddenly like him?! Is it because he is an omega? Because you know that there are many omegas in this school!" Ron said franticly. "Or is it that you like boys? There are so many males in this school who all would love to date you. And if you want an omega male you know that there are at least ten in this school that isn't taken yet!" Ron took a grip around Harry's arm as he tried to lead him out of the room. "I can introduce you to some of them! Great, right?!" With this Harry pulled out of Ron's death grip. He was starting to feel uncomfortable as he looked at Hermione for some support to help easing her mates offers to make him bond with anyone else.
"I am sorry Ron. But there is no one else. I just like him." While Harry could hear a sweet "aww" sound from Hermione he still saw the look of disgust on Ron's face.
"But why? Why can't you just be friends?"
"Could you and Hermione just be friends?" Harry asked his friend and felt his rage only grow stronger by the minute.
"Hey that is different!"
"And how is that different?"
"Yeah, that's what I want to know too!" Hermione said and placed herself next to Harry.
Ron looked at Hermione and he knew that he had to choose his words with care now, or he would get blown into little pieces. "Well you and I were friends first. And we weren't nemesis."
"But you two did fight a lot!" Harry said and remembered all those times where he had to comfort both of them due to their fights. "Plus I must ask you Ron, before this you told me that you were okay with it if I ever bonded with a guy."
"Yeah a guy, not that sodding Malfoy!" Ron shouted and in a second he rushed out of the room and left his best friend and mate alone.
"He will calm down soon." Hermione said reassuring to Harry while she led him out of the small room.
It felt nice that one of his friend weren't mad at him. "Thank you Hermione, that you support me."
She gave Harry a bright smile as they started walking down the corridor. "Well I know that scents can control our emotions and get the better of you. Especially when you find your mate, there is no one that can change your feelings. So why should I fight it when I know that I will lose."
With this they continued their trip in silence.
It took a few days for Ron to start talking to Harry again, but it was alright. He knew that his hot-headed friend needed some time alone to think things over. But it sure felt good having both of his best friends next to him as they sat in their classroom waiting for the lesson in defence against the dark arts to begin.
"But I am not saying that I agree to any of this!" Ron muttered in silence as he shot glares at the blonde sitting a few rows behind the trio. "Just look at him!" Harry did what he was told, but was extremely discreet about it. Draco was wearing the uniform as all the other students in the classroom. The blonde hair looked slightly out of place having been a bit puffier than Harry could remembered ever seeing it. Lips red as roses was turned upwards as he laughed at something Parkinson said. He looks like an angel. "Oh dear Merlin! Stop that Harry! I said look at him not drool over him."
After he tried to hide the blushing spreading on his cheeks he turned towards Hermione who was giggling. "Well you can't blame Ron for telling you that Harry. You gave Draco the same look as Ron do when he looks at a cake."
"Come on Hermione I didn't need to know that! I will never eat cake again!" Ron said with much confidence in his voice. But even if he looked and sounded confident both Harry and Hermione knew that the act would drop as soon as he got back to the common room. Without him knowing it they had fixed a surprise party to celebrate the that today Hermione and he had been mated for half a year.
"Ohhhh, so you are telling us that you, Ronald Weasley is going to stop eating cake right this minute?" Harry looked amused as he noticed the flickering in Ron's eyes as he steadied himself to repeat what he just had told the other two next to him.
"Ye-Yeah I promise!" Ron stood up from his chair in pure confidence. The only thing that was a problem with that was professor Wyatt who just so happened to be standing beside him. With a stern look from the slightly thin beta professor Ron was seated once again and laughter erupted in the room.
"Quite down class." Professor Wyatt said with his soft voice and pointed to the blackboard. "Today we will practise a nonverbal spell, a patronus charm." Harry felt slightly relaxed to have heard that it would be with one of his "favourite" charms and leaned back against the chair. But he could see how Ron was starting to be a little bit nervous as he started to fidgeting in his seat.
"But professor some of us are still having trouble to conjure one even when we say the charm out loud." Harry heard Neville say and he was a bit surprised to hear Neville say something like that due to the fact that he had become better over the years. But anything could happen over just a few months.
Professor Wyatt turned towards Neville and gave him a dashing smile showing all his white sparkling teeth. "Well then, try your very best! You all know that you have to be able to conjure a patronus to be able to get a grade in this class." With slow steps, he walked over to his bench and looked at some papers lying there. With a small nod, he then turned to the class and smiled once more. "Well class you can all begin right now!"
After a short lesson on how you would do every step of the charm they all began to practise and to Harry's slight surprise he managed it after his second try. His beautiful stag walked around in the classroom and looked at the other pupils who was having problem with the task. "You are such a show-off!" Ron muttered as he failed for the fifth time in a row.
"Don't blame Harry! Ron you just have to concentrate a bit more!" Hermione said as she moved her otter partonus around in the room. Soon almost everyone had managed to perform some sort of patronus. Other than Draco who was still sitting on his chair.
"Mr Malfoy, is there a problem with your wand?" Professor Wyatt asked as he placed himself next to the boy.
"No."
"Then why are you not even trying to make a patronus?" Harry who stood near the two heard every word and he was also curious as he had never witnessed Draco's patronus before. So as he waited for the answer from Draco he tried to move even closer to the blonde bloke.
"I just can't do it." Draco admitted with a slight blush on his cheeks. "Please professor I can show you but I don't want to show anyone else."
"But I don't understa-." Professor Wyatt met Draco's pleading eyes and he finally realised why the boy in front of him didn't want to show his patronus. "Well I usually don't agree with this but can you please stay for ten minutes after the lesson is done so you can show me?" Draco nodded with much eager to the suggestion and looked like he could finally relax.
Harry looked over at the omega sitting on his chair with a small smile plastered on his lips, the softness of those lips that Harry knew all to well. When shall he be mine?Harry thought as he walked back to his place where his friends sat arguing about something.
"Harry please tell Ron that this wasn't a competition." Hermione muttered as Ron tried to boost about making it at his seventh try to Seamus who apparently did it at his tenth.
"Sorry Ron this wasn't a competition" Harry paused for a moment and winked playfully at his friends, "and if it was I would already be the winner!" He made a victory move and thanked his imaginary audience for the cheers.
"Boooyyyysss." Was heard coming from Hermione as she slapped her forehead and turned to the front of the class where professor Wyatt was just about to summarize the lesson.
"Well, as you all could see this can be difficult to learn and some of you have to practise more." He looked around the class with a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, those who had difficulties can get some extra guidance from me. I must tell you all, it took me about seventh tries to get it completely right so don't worry! Class dismissed." With that everyone stood up and headed out of the room, except for Draco who stayed at his usual seat. Harry knew that it was stupid but he was so curious to why Draco didn't want to show his patronus that he thought of some kind of excuse for him to stay in the classroom with them,,, but he came up emptyhanded. After having glanced at Draco for a third time he closed the door slowly behind him.
"Why do you think the ferret stayed behind?" Ron asked as he tried to push his books into his bag. It was clear as day that he didn't remember Harry's feelings for the one he just had called ferret as he happily started to whistle and didn't take any notice of Harry shooting death-glares at him.
However Hermione didn't have any trouble noticing the evil aura erupting from Harry and tried her best to push her mate into telling Harry he was sorry. Sadly, even if her pushes made Ron react he didn't get the memo until Hermione lost her patience and told him. "Don't you understand that you calling Draco that will only hurt Harry?! How would you feel if Harry called me something?"
"Well I would be shocked as bloody hell, Harry would never call you anything hurtful."
Sighing Hermione felt like she was about to give up the whole thing. After a quick look she understood that even Harry thought it was useless. "Just forget it Ron."
"What should I forget?" Ron asked as he looked as his mate and best friend walking ahead of him through the corridor. "Forget what?!" He yelled as he ran after them.
The day for the big match against Ravenclaw was finally here. Harry woke up early in the morning to get all his things together before everyone else woke up and disturbed him. Making sure to cross off things from his mental checklist while he prepared things was very helpful and he was positive that he didn't forget a thing as he laid himself down on his bed. He could clearly hear the soft snoring sound coming from Ron as he turned around in his bed and Neville's muttering about some herbs. It was a bit sad to know that this was the last year for them all to stay like this, later they would all go their different directions in life. I wonder if Draco is sleeping now? After thinking about the blonde for a long time Harry raised himself up and took out the marauder's map. "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good." Harry whispered as low as he possibly could. The map appeared and he hurried to look through it as to find Draco's room. When he found it he felt a bit surprised by the fact that Draco wasn't alone. No, in his room next to Draco's name was Pansy Parkinson's name floating. A slight bit of rage filled Harry as he saw the name there in the room. Why the hell is she in his room?! Wait, calm down me! Maybe something happened to Draco and he didn't want to be alone so he asked her to keep him company as she is a beta and that would be the safest choice. Harry mentally smacked himself in the head as he understood who stupid he was to get worked up over this. They are fucking friends, of course they can be in each other's room, at six in the morning,,, on a Saturday.Harry let out a heavy sighed as he finished looking at the map and stored it away once again. Have she been there all night,,, STOP don't even thing about it Harry! Get your head in the game! After thinking about the match, planning it into the last detail Harry fell asleep.
"Harry wake up or you are going to miss breakfast!" Ron shouted as he pulled at Harry's thick blanket.
"Mhmmm, what?" Harry asked as he tried his best to wake up.
"I am going with or without you!" Ron muttered as he let go off the blanket and started to pull on his socks. Harry turned around in his bed and tried his best to wrap himself up in the soft, cosy blanket again when he suddenly felt it disappear. Sitting up surprised by the loss of warmth he looked around to find the thief. The one he saw was Neville, smiling as he started to fold the blanket in his arms.
"Harry there is an important game and I would be sad to see you miss it." Neville said in his nicest tone. With this Harry hurried to stand up and get himself read.
"You are absolutely correct Neville!" Harry said as he pulled on his trousers. And after just five minutes they all stood ready in the common room, waiting for the girls to get ready. "Why was it that I had to hurry up when Hermione and Ginny isn't even ready?"
Ron sighed as he turned his face towards the girl's staircase. "I was sure that they would already be here." He muttered sourly.
"Who would be here?" Asked a voice behind the boys who all turned around and saw Ginny, Hermione and Luna standing there behind them.
"Where the hell have you been?" Dean asked as he looked at the clock on the wall. Only half an hour left for them to eat breakfast.
Ginny looked angry as he met his gaze. "I was down in the great hall eating breakfast with these two." She pointed at her friends who stood on either side of her. "We couldn't wait forever for you guys!"
"Couldn't you at least have told us?!" Ron asked as he tried to stay calm.
Hermione smiled as she walked over to Ron. "Sweetheart I left a note on your door and it is not our problem that you can't read,,, or find a simple note."
With this all the boys walked to the Great hall while the girls stayed put in the common room.
"So Harry do you think there will be someone in the audience that will get your attention?" Dean asked as he spread some jam over his roasted toast.
Harry coughed as he almost chocked on his pumpkin juice. "Well- well I don-don't." Luckily Ron came to his rescue with him throwing a sandwich right in the face of Dean.
"So sorry mate, I kind of slipped." Ron said as he dried his hands from the jam stuck on his fingers. "What were you talking about before Seamus?"
"I was just asking if we should hurry up? I would be better if we are done preparing everything before the match." Seamus said as he took his last bite of the sandwich in his hands.
Ron and Harry nodded in agreement and hurried to pour the last thing of their drinks down their throats. "So let's go and get the girls first. Otherwise I would never hear the end of it from Ginny." Ron said and could clearly imagine his sisters rage if she found out that they went without her.
"Yeah I can just imagine her reaction if we did." Harry nodded in agreement and followed his friend out of the Great hall after he cast a look at the Slytherin table. It was odd that he hadn't seen Draco yet. Not that he cared,,,, well okay he did care, a lot but he tried to not show it all that much. I wonder where he could be? But it is not my business to know such things.
"Yeah my mate has her moments." Seamus said as he started to laugh. "You should have seen her reaction when I forgot or one month anniversary. I thought I was dead meat, never in my life have I ever seen eyes go completely red out of anger."
"Ha! Then you haven't seen her the day I forgot her birthday. Her hair and eyes were on fire." Ron smiled as he thought back how his sister almost burned up in flames just because he forgot ONE birthday. Just a single one. "So just a tip for you Seamus, don't ever forget her birthday or.."
"Or what?" asked Seamus nervously.
"Well I don't know, no one knows." Ron used a voice that made the whole thing sound even more freaky as they continued down the hall.
"Boys! Aren't you going the wrong way?!" They turned back and saw three women standing in the hall smiling and waving their hands. It was clear that Ginny was ready for today's match as she was already wearing her match clothes.
"We were just going to go and fetch you!" Seamus said as he rushed over to Ginny and gave her a loving hug. She returned the hug and smiled as she noticed the marmalade on Dean's face. "So darling are you hyped up?"
"Sure thing! But it doesn't look like the others are so hyper about this." Ginny turned her head towards Harry and Ron.
"We are, it's just that we are both pretty tired." Ron muttered has he continued forward down the hall with Hermione on his side. "Sweetheart, are you going to watch me today?"
The sweet smile on Hermione's face didn't go unnoticed as she kissed her mate on his cheek. "Absolutely!"
Fired up after Hermione's kiss Ron clenched his fist and strode on. "Let's go win this thing!" He yelled as he ran toward the changing rooms. Laughing hard they all hurried after their friend who was running the fastest he could.
"Luckily we don't have to run in this competition, or else Ron would never have made it to the team." They all agreed on what Dean just had said as they walked the path down the trail to the area where the match was going to be held.
"Damn that was such a great match, don't you agree Harry?" Ron asked as he throw away his shirt.
"Yes I agree with you, Ron. A perfect match!" Well, not perfect but we won against Ravenclaw by seventy points and that is not so bad. But what made the match perfect was Draco! I could completely notice him the entire match! Has he always looked so worried when he looks at a match? It felt as if I could hear him grasp for air when I almost fell of my broomstick. Luckily I didn't but, still. Damn I have never thought that concentrating on quidditch could be so hard when there is someone in the audience I just want to snog. Fuck, he looked perfect in those clothes. Too bad I couldn't get a closer look at him. And to bad that it started to rain. It made it so hard to see Draco. Well but he looked so cute when he tried to use Parkinson's jacket for some cover. I will never forget the look she had on her face when he pulled it over himself. Man it was lucky that no one could hear me laugh. They would have thought I was going mad,,, not that I would blame them if they did. I must be going mad, I am in love with Draco Malfoy and if I actually manage to get him to like me too which doesn't sound too impossible now I would get Lucius Malfoy and Narcisa Malfoy as my step-parents. And the worst part of that is that I don't seem to mind it! I must be going completely mad!
"Haaaarry? Haaaaarrrryyyy? The world calls Harry?" Ron waved a hand before his eyes which caused Harry to get draw back from his previous thoughts.
"What?" Harry asked as he looked at Ron who now stood ready to go. His red hair was dripping from the shower and he had his softly knitted sweater on him his mother must have made.
"We were only wondering if you would ever go and take a shower, you stink!" Harry looked down and noticed that he was still wearing the clothes from the match while everyone else stood there ready to leave.
"Oh, I must have been lost in thoughts. I will take a shower now and you guys can go. There is a party waiting and I will see you there." Harry started to pull off his wet shirt and felt relieved that he didn't need to be wearing that cold thing anymore.
"Okay if you are certain." Ron said and hurried out of the room with some of the guys running after him.
"But Harry promise us you will come, there will be much more girls there is they thinks the saviour will be there." Dean said with a smile on his lips. A blush spread over Harry's cheeks as he heard the others chanting "ohh our golden saviour please save us", they know that he hated that but they still did it.
"Don't worry Dean, I will be arriving later tonight. You know I want some peace and quite after a match."
"Yeah I know, walked in on you once and will never do that again. I have never felt such an alpha presence before!" Dean hit Harry's shoulder as he started to walk out of the room towards the chanting morons outside.
"Dean please tell them that if they don't stop with that I will hex them!" Harry yelled after his friend.
Draco and Harry's POV
"Why must it always rain?!" Draco said as he hurried towards the changing rooms. The match was over, Gryffindor won. Who would have guessed that? The ground was soggy and wet as Draco ran the last meters to the tent. How could he have forgotten to fetch his broomstick all this time? Well he had been preoccupied lately. But this sucked, why had Blaise nagged on him to fetch it tonight? Draco knew the answer to that question even if he didn't want to. The Slytherin team were going to start their practise tomorrow and they had finally found themselves a new seeker. This seeker would get his locker and place in the changing room and if his "trash" wasn't gone by then they would throw it away. Or that was what they had said. The ground was light up by the moon, that was gazing through the clouds and thanks to that Draco could clearly see where he was putting his feats.
The light was still on in the changing room but Draco knew that it was safe to go inside. The entire team had gone back to the Gryffindor common room to celebrate, he had seen them when they walked back to the castle. If he hadn't he wouldn't dare to go near this place. This was where the alphas changed their clothes, took their showers after a game and fixed their broomsticks. Before he wouldn't have had a single problem with it but now,, he were getting more affected by the alpha pheromones and they were surely affected by him. No, this wasn't safe anymore, not a safe place to be but he had to go in there. He wouldn't forgive himself if he let his stuff get thrown out. If only Blaise would have been able to go instead of him,,,, but he was helping Pansy who tripped and hurt her ankle. How the hell did that happened anyway? One second she was standing beside me and talking and the next she was lying on the ground saying that she hurt herself. Blaise had offered to carry her to the hospital wing and well the look in her eyes told Draco that this was one dream of hers.
Slowly he opened the door and stepped inside. It somehow felt like he didn't belong in here anymore. Like this was an off-limit area. The scent of the alphas that had been there was getting to his brain and he tried hard not to breath more than he needed to. The benched out of wood was filled with towels and crap, so was the floor. You can tell by just looking that the Gryffindor team was in here. Draco walked over to the hanger that said Harry Potter over it. This place was the only one that didn't have a towel thrown over the bench and the clothes was neatly folded. He touched one of the shirts and felt the soft, dry fabric tickle his fingers. The scent from it was intoxicating and the only thing he wanted was to grab the shirt and run. I can't do that! If I did I would be gross! Like a stalker! But it was tempting to just take it, no one would know it was him, right? No, no, no! Come on myself go and look for your broomstick! Draco turned his head around and was stunned. The door to the showers opened, steam filled the room and in came the one and only Harry Potter. Around his waist was a red towel wrapped. He looks like an angel! A hot, sexy, handsome, fuckable angel… Draco swallowed with slight difficulties and tried to look away from the perfect man in front of him. The raven coloured hair was dripping wet and small droplets of water slowly cascaded over the broad shoulders and firm muscles. Damn! Harry must really have had a great summer! Fuck he looks amazing! Where the fuck did those muscles come from? Or were he always this good looking?! While Draco stood there frozen with his eyes plastered on Harry's perfect torso, Harry looked at the blonde.
Why the hell is he here?! This is the fucking alpha changing rooms! Okay he smells amazing! It must still be raining outside, his hair is a bit wet. Where the hell did he find those clothes? Harry couldn't tear his eyes from Draco who stood there looking like he was in a trance. On Draco were some black tight pants, black boots like when you go hiking (which were funny because Harry thought to himself that the blond omega in front of him probably never had been on a hiking trip in his whole life. There was a soft knitted sweater a deep blue colour that ended just under his bottom and over that was a fashionable black jacket, with five large golden buttons and it ended at the waist.
Neither of them knew how long they stood there staring at each other but soon they both realized that it would be weird if either of them didn't say anything soon.
Both of them tried to speak at the same time and blushed deep when they hear that the other was about to speak.
"Yo-you can go first." Draco said trying his best to not blush more than he already was.
"No, you can go first." Harry looked down as he tried to avoid eye contact. That was when he finally understood that he stood there completely naked with only a towel around his waist to conceal himself. Red as he could be Harry slowly walked towards his clothes. Draco almost jumped as he saw how close Harry came to him and he withdrew as fast as he could from the still almost naked Gryffindor alpha.
"Mine was not important." Draco muttered under his breath as he tried his best to not sneak a peek at Harry when he dried himself of with another towel. If only that towel around his waist could just drop for a second or so… No stop that is a bad idea me!
Harry smiled as he dried his wet hair what hung over his eyes creating that extremely sexy look that made Draco almost lose his cool. "Well, I just wanted to ask you what you are doing in the alpha's changing room, especially since it was Gryffindor and not Slytherin who played in today's match." Even if he thought it was a gift from some higher power to see Draco so soon after the game he still thought it was strange. What business would the omega have in a locker room that was meant for alphas and especially since he knew that Draco was kicked of the team.
"Well I… I wanted to fetch my broomstick." Draco pointed in the direction of the black broom and he felt relieved that he could come up with such a quick answer.
Harry turned his head to the direction and was slightly surprised that he had missed seeing it before. The black sleekness, with emerald green markings on the handle should have been a dead giveaway that it was Draco's. "Oh, well don't let me stand in your way." Harry gestured to Draco while he started to pull his shirt on.
"Ri-right!" Not really focusing where he placed his feet Draco hurried past Harry and towards the broomstick. While he did this Draco didn't look where he put his feet and slipped on a sweater that was lying on the floor. With a loud shout, out of panic he tried to grab a hold on anything that could prevent him from not falling. In his fall, he did manage to grab something but sadly he still wound up on the messy floor. Draco opened his eyes and at first he noticed something red over his eyes, it was slightly wet and in a soft material. Great I have some Gryffindorer's old used shirt of something on my face! In a hurry to get that disgusting thing of him he grabbed it and threw it away. The first thing he noticed when he had done this was Harry standing over him with a worried look on his face,,, and when his eyes travelled a bit further down he noticed something red was missing around Harry's waist. All blood in his entire body rushed to his head and he was nearly on the verge on fainting when he saw Harry's entire package….. everything…. every… thing! Oh dear Merlin, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,,,,, fuck me,,, shit I have to cool my head! God I will have a heart attack!
"Are you alright Draco?!" Harry asked while he moved closer to the blonde on the floor who was now seeing stars appear in front of his eyes. "Did you hit your head?"
It was clear that Harry was worried which was so wonderful but it was not nearly as wonderful as seeing every single bit of Harry and so close. I will have pleasant dreams tonight! "H-Harry.."
"Yes!" Harry sat down beside Draco while he took his hand in his.
"Please,,, can you,,," I can't believe I am about to say it, but if he doesn't do it I will lose my self-control. "please put on some pants."
Deep red Harry shot up from his place next to Draco, it was a miracle that he didn't faint from his sudden movement. Never in his life had Harry dressed that fast in a pair of underwear before. But when he was about to put on his pants he couldn't find them. "Where the heck are they?"
"Who?" Draco slowly raised himself up on two feet while thinking back on that wonderful sight that he had seen just now.
"My pants,,, someone must have taken them." Harry looked around in his pile of clothes before he then turned to Draco. With one eyebrow raised he looked sceptical at the blonde. "You haven't,,,"
"Haven't what?"
There was a long pause and Harry looked more sceptical than before. "Taken them?"
With a gaping mouth Draco stood there staring dumbfounded at Harry. Had he really just heard the golden boy say something like that to him? Before he would have been used to it treatment but now when they were supposed to be,, well,,, friends. "No, why would I have taken them?"
"Well,, I don't know." Harry looked around the room a bit confused.
"Think before you say something than, stupid." Draco muttered while he sat himself down on the bench. "Maybe they are in some of these piles of rubbish. How in the world are any of you able to find anything in here?"
"It's a gift." Harry smiled when he noticed Draco reaching out his tongue. "Now help me find them. They are a pair of normal jeans, they are blue if that helps."
"I know how jeans look like Harry."
"Yeah but then you also know Draco that they can be in different colours."
After ten minutes, both of them had scanned the entire area, well the floor at least and the benches. "Maybe they are in one of those lockers." Draco suggested and walked over to the Slytherin lockers that stood next to the wall. That was when he noticed something blue lying on one of them. "Harry I think I found them!" He yelled and was surprised when he looked back and bumped his nose right into Harry. The scent he had been feeling since he walked in multiplied by a hundred. The softness of the clothes and the skin on him felt perfect and as Harry stretched his right arm to pull down his pants form the lockers Draco felt himself move forward. The movement shocked both him and Harry as he suddenly pressed his lips against Harry's collarbone. The shirt Harry was wearing were perfect due to the slight v-shaped collar line which made it so that the collarbones was visible. The perfect scent filled his lungs and Draco knew that his mind clouded as he felt the urge to continue. Even if he was shocked he just couldn't stop, he pressed his lips even harder against the skin. A soft groan was heard from Harry and with much force Draco was pushed back against the lockers.
"You. Drive. Me. Crazy!" Harry mumbled as he bent down and kissed Draco's jawline. He bit down slightly which caused Draco to softly whimper and hoping for more. Harry moved away from Draco's skin long enough to look into those grey and blue eyes, he looked for a sign. He needed to know if it was okay to continue, he couldn't do anything that would cause more unpleasant memories for the blonde pressed between him and the lockers. With eyes that begged for more Draco moved his head closer to Harry who pushed his lips hard against the others.
Their third kiss was nothing like the second or first. There was no small peck on the lips or jut pressing lips against each other. No, it was sloppy, messy, hot and perfect. The need to claim and be claimed filled them and it was like all rational thinking was lost. The only ones in the world was Draco and Harry, or at least it felt like it. The sweetness in the kiss was almost too good to not send Draco over the edge. The taste of Harry's lips was something he could get addicted to, that perfect taste of forest, wind, honey and something that was just Harry. Draco was eager to go even further and he wrapped his arms around Harry's body. Pulling him closer and with one hand he grabbed a handful of that messy raven hair and pulled his head down. I can't believe it! I am snogging Harry fucking Potter! If this is a dream don't ever wake me up! Shit my body is starting to get to hot. I want more!
Harry tried his best to come to sense but was stopped every time Draco pulled him harder against him. Those inviting soft, slightly cold lips was perfect and sent chills down his spine that only enticed him more. He needed this! He needed Draco! Never before had he felt such a strong urge to claim than now. The blond felt so tiny in his arms and he wanted nothing more than to protect. To bond to make the connection that couldn't be broken easily by others. While he pressed his body against Draco's making the blond be even more pushed into the chilly lockers, he could feel the blonde's hips trying to make some friction against his leg he had pressed between Draco's. "Draco, you, are, amaziiing." He said between some deep kisses that drove Draco mad with want. Even if it wasn't time for his heat he felt his whole body go warm and tingly.
"Harry!" Draco purred when Harry moved down from his lips and started to kiss he jawline and down his neck to his collarbone. This sound drove Harry deeper into his uncontrollable urges that had start to erupt and he gripped tightly around the blonde's hips while pressing. They pressed their lips hard against each other's. Draco opened his mouth and melted as Harry's tongue caressed his own, going deeper and harder by the second. As Harry slowly let his tongue glide over Draco's lower lip he got to hear the soft moan erupting from Draco.
"More, more Harry!" Draco begged between kisses. The raven-haired male locked his eyes with his partner. The once clear green eyes were now dark with pure lust.
"You are going to be mine!" Harry said as he grabbed a tight hold on Draco's upper arm and turned him around. With his face pressed against the lockers Draco glanced back to the alpha behind him. Harry gripped the omegas shoulders, hard and precise as he pulled the blonde closer to him. Slowly with a lot of care he pressed his mouth against the blonde's neck which caused the omega to cry out in pleasure. Soon he will be all mine!
I will finally be Harry's, how long have I dreamt about this? Draco turned slightly and looked with haft lidded eyes into Harry's which caused the raven-haired male to blush.
Has he always looked this seducing? Shit he looks perfect and where in hell did this softness come from? Draco looks absolutely adorable. And he really did, the blond hair that was slightly wet still, the blush on his cheeks, the parted lips that was a bit swollen from all the kissing and the eyes, so inviting and begging for more. That did it for Harry, he was lost in his thoughts and pushed himself even harder against Draco who whimpered when he felt the hardness that was pressed against his behind.
Harry nibbled slightly on the blonde's neck as he used one of his hands to push down the other's pants. The sound of Draco's sweet moans filled the room and he wanted nothing more than to claim the sweet omega in his arms. His hand brushed over Draco's dripping erection and he knew that he wanted to hold Draco, feel him, touch him, fuck him and melt with him.
"Ahh, Harry please.." Draco moaned as Harry gripped his erection and slightly started to rub it. The wetness around his cock made the whole thing even more enticing and Harry blushed as he noticed that Draco was moving his hips. The friction clearly did it for Draco who screamed in pleasure right before he came. Never in his life had Harry heard something so wonderful. And he knew that this was something he wanted to hear every day for the rest of his life.
"Sorry Draco but I can't stop myself any longer!" Harry whispered against the blonde's neck. Slowly he started moving his one hand to Draco's ass.
"Nmm, ahhh, mmmhh!" Draco bucked against the friction Harry's fingers where creating, after using the semen as a lubrication to push his finger inside. Once he slipped into the softness of Draco he could clearly hear the scream erupting from the blonde and he noticed how everything was suddenly much tighter around his finger. Panting and with shaking legs Draco turned to Harry while trying his best to control his voice. "I-I'm so-sorry Harry, I came again. It was just so goo-." Harry pressed his lips against Draco's and drew him closer while pushing deeper into him. The sound of their movements, moans and hitched breaths filled the room.
When he felt that Draco was starting to get used to his finger he slowly pushed in another with caused Draco to throw his head backwards. "Draco, you are so perfect."
"You too, Harry you are al-also perrrfect." Harry felt his underwear grow even tighter when he heard that sound erupting from Draco's throat. Embarrassed with his now growing cock Harry pushed his fingers deeper in to Draco where he felt his fingers push at something. While he did this Draco's legs gave out on him, if Harry hadn't got so good reflexes the omega would have wound up on the floor. But now he was held by Harry who had his arm around his waist while pushing his fingers deeper and deeper into him. "Please go deeper into my ass!" Draco screamed which made Harry lose everything. With much force, he pushed in the deepest he could with his fingers while he started to lick on the others neck. Preparing him for a bonding.
Suddenly the door opened to the changing rooms and in came a male Harry would be able to recognise anywhere. "Harry why haven't you come to the par…..ty.," Ron looked at the scene in front of him. In the room were his best friend and his nemesis, Draco Malfoy. This wasn't so bad, it wasn't so long ago when Harry and Malfoy had been on each other's throats. But not like they were now. Ron could clearly see on of Harry's hands being pushed into the blonde's ass and the other hand around the waist. Draco was breathing hard and looked like he was completely gone while Harry had until a few seconds ago been licking the blonde's neck and preparing him for what it looked like, bonding. Panicked and stressed Ron looked at Harry and then at Draco. "I should,, just,, go." And with hurried movements he stormed out of the room and closed the door in a flash behind him.
"Fuck!" Harry said and much to Draco's disappointment Harry pulled out his fingers and raised himself and Draco up in a standing position. What the heck was I doing?One look at the messy omega by his side answered that question for him. No he knew exactly what he was doing. There is no way I could have said no to him.
"Ha-Harry?" The uneasiness in Draco's voice made Harry turn around in an instance and he noticed a frown growing on the blonde's face. "Why, why did you,,," Why did I what?! "Why did you do that?" There it was that innocent eyes, filled with fear and uncertainty.
"First of all, it was you who started it and second of all I wanted to. I have been wanting to for a long,," Harry was interrupted by a woman walking into the changing rooms, Hermione.
"Harry! How could you forget to lock the fucking doors?! Poor Ron is in a complete shock right now!" Hermione stomped up to him and with narrow eyes she continued. "Do you know that if someone else other than Ron walked in on you this would have reached the news in no time! Didn't you tell me that you would hate it? To have them trying to snoop on you again? And think about poor Draco!" She pointed a finger at Draco who stood there red as a tomato still slightly undressed. "He has only been a complete omega for some time now. And he has already been attack and now you do the same thing?! I swear to all that is sacred in this world that I will kick your ass one of these days!" Harry stood there absolutely paralyzed by the anger he could sense come from Hermione. Never in his life had he seen her so angry before, not at him anyway and how come she took Draco under her protection? "I will be taking Draco back to the castle and you can just stay here, useless alpha." She muttered while she helped Draco with his pants and then she took him and hurried out of the room.
Alone in the messy, smelly changing rooms stood Harry looking extremely confused. What in the fucking world had just happened? His best friend had yelled at him, blaming him on something that in fact hadn't been his fault. Well not entirely his fault. I almost bonded with Draco. Harry could feel himself blush as he remembered how perfect Draco had looked while he was getting fucked by Harry's fingers. I wonder what he would look like when we do it for real. With a drumming heart that was trying to jump out of his chest Harry hurried to get changed so he could run after Hermione and Draco. There was nothing more he wanted than to kiss the cute omega and claim him once and for all!