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It was everywhere.
Harry didn't mind, it was a good kiss and they both look good in the picture and it helped to confirm that Draco did pull him for a deeper kiss, but oh he can already imagine the screams of Malfoy, demanding that he stopped all this. Too bad, Harry can't.
The photo was everywhere, and with it a lot of depressed faces, he's just glad nobody followed him to the bathroom and took a photo of Draco on his knees choking on his cock, he wants that image to be his only.
"Potty!" The mocking voice came, it doesn't makes him angry, it makes him grin, Draco's voice still sounds raspy.
"My cock sucker" Draco blushes but giggles anyway.
"It's everywhere huh? You look good, all sweaty, with a smile so big it must hurt" it sounds mocking but the way he's standing changes, looking shy and lustful he dared to think.
"It was an exciting moment"
"Bet you're so proud..."
"I am" and he's gonna push his luck, holding the blond by the hips, he doesn't look like his touch is a sin, so he starts to move his thumb, making little figures, Draco still doesn't moves. "So, what's my reward for the second task"
His friends look uncomfortable, Harry thinks he could play as if Draco and he have been dating for months, a little revenge to Ron who looks like he wants to puke and well Hermione was always there for him, he'll apologize later, so he presses the blonde towards him even more.
"Well, normally I would offer you to fuck me, treat me like a glory hole were you would just cum and fill me up to the rim" he liked the sound of that and by the way Draco gasps his fingers did pressed harder "Wait no, I bruise easily" the Slytherin hand goes to his, he relaxes his hold.
"How's your throat?" Because if he bruises easily, surely he would have some evidence there and well, he is using a turtleneck shirt underneath the uniform one. The Slytherin blushes even more.
"And your knees?"
"You don't need to—"
"Let me see"
Draco looks uncomfortable, his easy going actitude gone, like he remembers the 3 previous years of mutual hatred, but he takes the cloth and leaves his neck to his eyes, Harry has to look up to see clearly, it is red with some parts already going purple.
"Inside too?"
"No, I don't know, I didn't went to Pomfrey, can you imagine... That would be embarrassing"
Harry wants him to see her, he's not worried no sir, it's just that... He won't get another one if he hurted the Slytherin in the first try! Yes! Yes, that's a good excuse Harry, good job!
"Let's go" he takes the blonds hand and doesn't waits before starting to walk towards the hospital wing.
"Potter you don't need to—"
"Call me Harry"
"Harry! Don't—"
"Pomfrey will understand, she always does"
Draco's face is a pretty cute shade of red, once they turn the corner he sees the rest of Draco's friends waiting for their leader.
"Is this kidnapping or is under your consent?" The second in charge asks, his brown eyes looking amused.
"Both?"
"He's confused Zabini, does that mean we intervene?"
"No, Pansy, it means we see where this is going" another Slytherin answers, he has never seen him with Draco before.
"Nott if we get in trouble for—" he didn't got to listen the rest, he walked faster.
"They really are like your shadow"
"They just worry"
"About?"
"I don't know, you breaking my nose, or my heart? Maybe both"
"I won't do either, I really liked the feeling of your lips around me" and by the way Draco tenses that was a bad answer.
"Of course you did, it's me you're talking about" but plays it cool.
Once they reach the infirmary Madame Pomfrey asks what's wrong, a completely red Draco refuses to say anything, allegating he's ok. So Harry says it instead.
"I think I bruised his throat from the inside out"
"Oh my! What jinx did you used"
"Not with that wand... The other one"
Draco covers his face with both hands, but Harry clearly sees the smile he has. He's proud, Draco Malfoy is proud of sucking his dick.
"Oh... Well Mr. Malfoy has always been delicate, it may be true, if you allow me to see, Mr. Malfoy?"
The Slytherin gets his hands away, a beautiful pink on his cheeks and starts to take his upper body clothes.
That's a beautiful chest, with pretty pink nipples, he could bite 'em, even try and suck them, he wants to see him cum just from that.
"So yes, there's no damage made" the nurse's voice pulls him from his fantasies "he could do it again if that's what you're worried about, it's more like a mark, his skin is delicate, but not his muscles"
Now is Harry's turn to get red, that is not! He didn't brought Draco here because he wants another blowjob!
"I didn't— no, I mean, I was just worried! I don't need another— I wouldn't mind one of course but I didn't—" and Draco's laugh is so beautiful God.
"I get it Potty, don't worry"
"Well if that's all boys, I think you have classes to attend to" ugh right, it was a Friday.
Draco is beginning to out his clothes on but...
"No, don't, let them see" Harry takes his hand before he puts on the turtleneck sweater. "I want everyone to see"
"Only if you kiss me again"
Harry closes his hands on Draco's tiny waist, skin meeting skin.
"No, in front of everyone, show you aren't ashamed"
"Only if you become my boyfriend"
There's a gasp coming from the other side of a curtain, they don't mind.
"Now Harry that's two benefits for you and one for me"
"I'll do anything"
"A thigh fuck"
"Hm?"
"That's your reward for the second task"
"And your second benefit for being my boyfriend?" He wants the blond to be his boyfriend! The reward can wait.
Draco smiles, like that was the correct answer.
"Would you go to the Yule ball with me?"
"I have no idea what that is, but I'll follow you to hell if needed"
"What's hell?"
"A very bad place, with torture and everything"
"Sounds like aunt's Bella's house"
"Well, I'll follow you there"
"We have a deal then"
"No, not a deal, a relationship" Harry gives him a peck on his lips.
"So, Draco Malfoy, with everyone in this place as our witnesses, would you make me the happiest version of myself and be my boyfriend?"
Draco smiles, Harry thinks he's glowing.
"Yes, yes I want to be your boyfriend"
They giggle like they're seven and said a bad word for the first time. Madame Pomfrey tells them with a smile that they really need to get going.
Draco is putting his clothes on.
"I'll make out with you at lunch then, in the Great Hall, want me to walk you to your class?"
"No thank you, I want to scream and tell my friends everything first, and with you there I'll die of embarrassment"
Harry laughs, Draco is really cute if you see under all of that pure blood teachings.
.
He should have known, of course as soon as his friends saw him questions started to be asked.
"No Ron, he didn't threaten me, yes Hermione I do feel something for him, I'm not playing with neither of our feelings, no Ron I didn't took any amortentia, no Hermione we did not use any protection, sue me, yes Ron I'm sure I did not suffered from a memory changing spell. Now stop with the questions"
"But you still haven't said how long have you been dating!" Like... 4 hours, that's not the point.
"So what's a Yule ball?"
"Ooooh that's what the robes are for..." Ron did not explained anything with that.
"It's clearly a ball, a wizard tradition I guess"
"You're guessing correctly" his boyfriends voice making him smile immediately, fuck that's his boyfriend! Look, little Harry from second year, we did it! Harry got up and almost launched himself to that waist, is so comfortable.
"Hey handsome"
"Look who's talking you pretty little thing"
"I'm taller than you"
"So... This is smaller" Draco grunted when Harry squeezed his waist "You definitely are showing off" because Draco didn't only took of the turtleneck, he also opened a couple of buttons so the bruise was completely visible "Your neck is still too white, can I mark it some more?"
Draco laughed, pushing him towards his previous seat before sitting on Harry's lap. God he's loving Draco as his boyfriend.
"Not now, you still own me a make out session on lunch"
"Fine by me"
Ron's puking sounds were drowned by the wet sounds of their lips moving, he likes to explore Draco's mouth, everything tastes good and it's velvety, so sweet, so delicious, more, he wants more.
Once they separate Harry goes straight for that pale neck, leaving kisses and hickeys, he can't see Draco's face but he knows, his boyfriend must be so red right now.
A throat clearing makes him stop.
Snape is looking at him like he wants his head on a silver tray.
"This is a place to eat and spend time together, so if you—"
"But Severus, we we're just spending time together" Draco's voice, so sweet, so elegant, so perfect defended them.
"Draco, my boy... Don't make me tell your parents"
"Mum knows, and I bet father connected the points" the Slytherin hugged his neck, almost if he's challenging, no, he IS challenging Snape. God he loves this blonde.
"Draco..."
"Ugh, no fair, you never say anything to the other Slytherins"
"Because I don't care about them like I care about you"
"Fine, but I'm not leaving his lap"
"Ugh, fine" that was the exact same noise Draco just did. The professor left.
"Wanna eat?"
"Will you feed me?"
"Anything for you"
That was a really nice day.