The Spy Who Loved The Boy Who Lived
Chapters: 35/35 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Underage Relationships: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter, Severus Snape/Remus Lupin, Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley
Words:138219
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Summary:
There is a plot to capture Harry Potter, and an unexpected person steps forward to save him. Can Harry really trust Draco over his friends?
Excerpt:
As he rounded the corner, he ran smack into Draco, who was leaning against the wall, arms crossed. “’Bout time,” he drawled.
“Were you waiting for me?” Harry asked, stepping up to the blond.
Draco shrugged. “We’re supposed to be protecting each other. The way I see it, that means we stick together, especially at night.”
Harry stepped closer. “Stick together? Yeah, I guess that’s true,” he murmured softly.
Draco licked his lips as Harry’s face moved closer. “You saying you want us to get… even closer, Harry?”
Harry’s arms bracketed Draco’s shoulders and he leaned in. “What were you trying to imply at dinner tonight? Is that how… close you want us to get?”
The blond smiled. “We were rudely interrupted, by your friends I might add, earlier today,” he whispered. “We at least need to finish that kiss.”
Harry nodded. “Only fair,” he whispered back.
Their lips met and Harry moaned softly. This was the taste he’d been missing. The blond tasted sweet, like chocolate and coffee, but with an underlying spicy flavor that was pure Draco. As Draco’s wicked tongue enchanted him, Harry quickly lost himself, only becoming aware of his surroundings when the sound of footsteps coming down the hall startled them out of each other’s arms.