Untitled Part 1

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Draco slowly released the smaller boy who was now breathing heavily. He didn't back away. They were still in their same positions, closer than ever, Malfoy as usual towering over Potter who had his back pushed back on the door.

Harry quickly turned away managing to make a step until Draco pinned his wrist harshly back on the wall again.

"Not so fast."

This time, there was barely any space between the two. Harry could sense Malfoy's warm breath as their noses slightly brushing against one another.

They both didn't break the intense eye contact. Harry's chest rising to Draco's tall figure due to his heavy and nervous gasps.

Malfoy leaned closer, shivers running down his spine as his mouth was not even an inch away from Harry's lips. He glanced back up at his bright green eyes and smirked.

"Uhm i-" Was all that Potter had managed to say until Draco hushed him by brushing his thumb on his lips. Harry gulped and looked up at the platinum-haired boy's eyes. Grey with the slightest shade of light blue. They were beautiful.

Potter winced in pain signalling his look down on his wrist that was still pinned brutally. Malfoy huffed smirkingly and let go slowly.

"So you're not gonna thank me?" Asked Draco with his smirk still crawled up on his lips.

Harry was still panting. He raised his hand to the back of his hair and tilted his head back on the wall.

That move drove Draco crazy for some reason.

"Oh really, and for what?" Sighed Harry, he was still in that same position.

Malfoy took a few steps back and seated himself on one of the chairs. He levitated his arms to the back of his head with his legs wide open.

"Well despite the fact that I completely saved your wandering ass from professor Snape that was gonna give you detention for a whole week, I don't know." Said Draco sarcastically.

"Shove off."

"Make me."

"Or what?"

Malfoy ignored Potter's question and chuckled. He got up from his seat and made his way closer to the point where he looked down at the raven-headed boy who gulped.
Draco smirked as he grabbed Harry's neck mercilessly pinning him down, this time on the fucking floor.

He was now on top of him with his large hand still wrapped perfectly around Potter's neck.

"L-let me go Malfoy." Muttered Harry.

Draco leaned down closer until his mouth was brushing against Harry's ear.

"Have I answered your question now?" Whispered Malfoy. Harry felt his goosebumps rise on his skin and could sense Draco's smirk growing besides his jaw.

"Y-yes."

"Good." Spat Malfoy as he slowly got up not even bothering to help the brown-haired boy who was still laying on the ground grasping for air.

Harry eventually made his way back on his feet. He opened his mouth in attempt to speak but nothing came out until he threw out some words that weren't so pleasing to Mr. Malfoy.

"You know something Malfoy?" He asked raising his eyebrows.

"Do enlighten me Potter."

"How is it that you could manage to be a git and throw demands here and there when YOU'RE the one who actually has to take orders from the one and only Lord Vol-"

"Don't." He was cut off by Draco who raised a finger up to Harry's face.
"And if you don't completely forget what happened back there in the bathroom you're going to regret the bloody day you stepped in this school. Do you understand?" He seethed.

Harry gulped but left no response as he watched Draco walk passed him quickly and head out.

Why do I even bother? I can't feel this way, not right now. But everything about the Slytherin blonde boy makes me so- UGH! Bloody Malfoy and his games. How does he manage to make goosebumps form at his cold touch and my blood boil at the same time?

Harry's thoughts were cut off due to a soft girly voice from behind him.

Sorry I had to cut it off here lol. Anyways I hope you're enjoying my story!