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Title: Draco Malfoy Unwrapped
Author:
dripping_cherry
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC-17 (eventually)
Wordcount: 670
Disclaimer: Harry Potter is the property of J.K. Rowling and associated publishers. No copyright infringement is intended. No profit is being made from this fiction. All characters engaged in sexual activity are over the age of 18.
Summary: He’s like an exquisite piece of candy, protected by so many layers of wrapping that no one’s ever had the patience to get him naked. But I’m Harry Potter, dammit, and I want him for dessert.
A/N: I began posting this story a while back under another name,
freyas_quill. It is now being revised and continued.

Another late night at the office. My eyes are itchy and burning. I laugh to myself when I realize how naïve I used to be, thinking there wouldn’t be anything left for Aurors to do once Voldemort and his Death Eaters were gone. My coworker sends me a glare from his desk. His name is Draco Malfoy. Yes, that Draco Malfoy— there’s only one. I don’t know why he chose this job. He doesn’t exactly share his secrets with me, or anyone else for that matter.
I look away, too tired to spit insults back and forth like we often do. He must be tired too, or else he would have suggested that I check myself into St. Mungo’s, because normal people don’t laugh to themselves. I look again. He’s reading something, eyebrows scrunched together, dark circles under his eyes. That’s not surprising— we’ve all been working overtime these past few days. He should get some sleep, I think, but I can’t imagine him in bed without coming up with various activities to keep him awake.
Someone’s knocking at the door.
“Come in,” I say.
Ron walks up to my desk, his mouth wide open in a yawn as he hands me a thick yellow folder. “Here’s the Brown file,” he mumbles sleepily.
“Oh, thanks.” I’ve been wondering where it went.
“I’m going home,” Ron announces. “You should, too. You look tired.”
“What? Oh— yeah I’m just finishing up here.” Damn, he caught me watching Draco again. He shakes his head and walks out of the office, saying goodnight to Draco as he passes by his desk.
“Night,” Draco mutters.
Draco can be civil when he wants to be, but he’s still a prat at heart. I wish he’d undo the button beneath his collar, and the one below that…
I’m not sure when I started to fancy him, but it was on New Year’s Eve that I first realized how goddamn gorgeous he is. One of our coworkers threw a party at his flat, and Malfoy actually came. His arrival shocked everyone because he never comes to parties, although he’s always invited, if only out of politeness. He mostly kept to himself, as he always does. But to everyone’s surprise, he agreed to take part in a Muggle drinking game called “I have never” that we’d decided to play. To make it more interesting, we each took a drop of Veritaserum. The game quickly took a sexual turn. Some people drank after every statement, some drank less, but Draco barely drank anything at all. Then Matilda, a friend of Ginny’s, announced that she'd never had sex. Of course everyone downed a shot of firewhiskey to that, except Draco. He got embarrassed and left the party soon after, but I couldn’t stop thinking about him that night. How could someone that good-looking still be a virgin at twenty-two?
There was something so erotic about the thought of that pale skin still being untouched. I imagined myself sliding my hand down his smooth torso, hooking a finger under the waistband of his trousers and pulling him closer. Merlin, how my cock liked that picture.
I was too shy to do anything about my desire— this was Draco Malfoy, after all. But I did start keeping a closer eye on his interactions. I’ve seen him approached by a few people, both women and men, but he turned them all down.
He guards his virginity like a dragon guards his treasure. Why, I have no idea. But I’m tempted to grab my sword and go on an adventure.
He’s standing up and packing his things. I want to go home with him, but I don’t have the guts to say anything. Not anything of that sort. I watch his arse as he makes his way towards the door. He’s like an exquisite piece of candy, protected by so many layers of wrapping that no one’s ever had the patience to get him naked. But I’m Harry Potter, dammit, and I want him for dessert.
Continue to chapter one
Author:
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Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC-17 (eventually)
Wordcount: 670
Disclaimer: Harry Potter is the property of J.K. Rowling and associated publishers. No copyright infringement is intended. No profit is being made from this fiction. All characters engaged in sexual activity are over the age of 18.
Summary: He’s like an exquisite piece of candy, protected by so many layers of wrapping that no one’s ever had the patience to get him naked. But I’m Harry Potter, dammit, and I want him for dessert.
A/N: I began posting this story a while back under another name,
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Another late night at the office. My eyes are itchy and burning. I laugh to myself when I realize how naïve I used to be, thinking there wouldn’t be anything left for Aurors to do once Voldemort and his Death Eaters were gone. My coworker sends me a glare from his desk. His name is Draco Malfoy. Yes, that Draco Malfoy— there’s only one. I don’t know why he chose this job. He doesn’t exactly share his secrets with me, or anyone else for that matter.
I look away, too tired to spit insults back and forth like we often do. He must be tired too, or else he would have suggested that I check myself into St. Mungo’s, because normal people don’t laugh to themselves. I look again. He’s reading something, eyebrows scrunched together, dark circles under his eyes. That’s not surprising— we’ve all been working overtime these past few days. He should get some sleep, I think, but I can’t imagine him in bed without coming up with various activities to keep him awake.
Someone’s knocking at the door.
“Come in,” I say.
Ron walks up to my desk, his mouth wide open in a yawn as he hands me a thick yellow folder. “Here’s the Brown file,” he mumbles sleepily.
“Oh, thanks.” I’ve been wondering where it went.
“I’m going home,” Ron announces. “You should, too. You look tired.”
“What? Oh— yeah I’m just finishing up here.” Damn, he caught me watching Draco again. He shakes his head and walks out of the office, saying goodnight to Draco as he passes by his desk.
“Night,” Draco mutters.
Draco can be civil when he wants to be, but he’s still a prat at heart. I wish he’d undo the button beneath his collar, and the one below that…
I’m not sure when I started to fancy him, but it was on New Year’s Eve that I first realized how goddamn gorgeous he is. One of our coworkers threw a party at his flat, and Malfoy actually came. His arrival shocked everyone because he never comes to parties, although he’s always invited, if only out of politeness. He mostly kept to himself, as he always does. But to everyone’s surprise, he agreed to take part in a Muggle drinking game called “I have never” that we’d decided to play. To make it more interesting, we each took a drop of Veritaserum. The game quickly took a sexual turn. Some people drank after every statement, some drank less, but Draco barely drank anything at all. Then Matilda, a friend of Ginny’s, announced that she'd never had sex. Of course everyone downed a shot of firewhiskey to that, except Draco. He got embarrassed and left the party soon after, but I couldn’t stop thinking about him that night. How could someone that good-looking still be a virgin at twenty-two?
There was something so erotic about the thought of that pale skin still being untouched. I imagined myself sliding my hand down his smooth torso, hooking a finger under the waistband of his trousers and pulling him closer. Merlin, how my cock liked that picture.
I was too shy to do anything about my desire— this was Draco Malfoy, after all. But I did start keeping a closer eye on his interactions. I’ve seen him approached by a few people, both women and men, but he turned them all down.
He guards his virginity like a dragon guards his treasure. Why, I have no idea. But I’m tempted to grab my sword and go on an adventure.
He’s standing up and packing his things. I want to go home with him, but I don’t have the guts to say anything. Not anything of that sort. I watch his arse as he makes his way towards the door. He’s like an exquisite piece of candy, protected by so many layers of wrapping that no one’s ever had the patience to get him naked. But I’m Harry Potter, dammit, and I want him for dessert.
Continue to chapter one
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Date: 2009-03-04 10:52 pm (UTC)an update is a must! lolz
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Date: 2009-03-04 10:55 pm (UTC)You wrote it somewhere around December 2007 right? Woohoo! That's when I discovered LJ had fanfiction and was SO much better than all the other sites!
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Date: 2009-03-04 11:36 pm (UTC)XD
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Date: 2009-03-05 12:29 am (UTC)~Mab
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Date: 2009-03-05 01:56 am (UTC)I'm am SO loving this story so far & of course, your Harry ;)
**Slurps**
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Date: 2009-03-05 03:22 am (UTC)Is there more? Please tell me there is more!? I lurvs virgin!Draco and I am really enjoying Harry's POV.
*waits about patiently*
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Date: 2009-03-05 04:40 am (UTC)hope you update, SUPER soon! <3333
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Date: 2009-03-05 05:37 am (UTC)can't wait for the next update! :D
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Date: 2009-03-05 05:59 am (UTC)*Tomorrow's my birthday- yes, I'm going to run that fact into the ground to acquire things I desire; tee-hee!!!
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Date: 2009-03-05 11:58 am (UTC)By the way, your December's hd_500 request has been filled here: http://community.livejournal.com/hd_500/35513.html. Hope you don't mind silly, because I just couldn't resist after getting the request. ♥ I hope you enjoy it.
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Date: 2009-03-05 05:43 pm (UTC)*kink*
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Date: 2009-03-05 07:33 pm (UTC)Thanks for reading!
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Date: 2009-03-08 12:00 am (UTC)Perfect.
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