A/N: Okay, this is a response to a challenge. Jacy got this warped idea in her head about a Draco/Harry/Dawn fic while writing her own story (although how you get that from Ron/Dawn and Harry/Hermione I'll never know) so, she challenged me to write it, because she thought I had nothing better to do with my life...and she knew that I would.
Write a DM/HP/Dawn crossover stand-alone with the following:
Must be R or NC-17.
Draco and Harry are dating - Dawn is in love with both of them.
Holiday fic - they are the only ones left in Gryffindor/Slytherin.
Both Dawn and Harry were supposed to leave, but stayed behind for some reason (you make it up)
Must contain the phrase "I'm a Slytherin; I'm supposed to do things like this." And "For the love of Pete." (You know I love Shrek - heh heh.)
Somehow, Draco and Harry must find out that Dawn is in love with them, but indirectly (not from her)
Dawn comparing Harry to pleasure/intimacy and Draco to sin.
End with Harry saying, "Why wait?"
HAVE FUN LAINY!! (Grr....I hate it when she calls me that...)
So, here it is - the product of Jacy's insanity. Hope you enjoy it :)
Disclaimer: ::sings:: It's not mine, it's not yours - ha ha ha.
~* Sinful Pleasure *~
"You sure you're going to be okay alone?"
Dawn rolled her eyes. Her sister was WAY too protective of her.
"Yes. The soon to be eighteen year old will be okay staying at the school of magic where she will be watched by all those people you call colleagues and I call professors. Go! Enjoy your alone time with your husband."
Buffy grinned evilly. "Husband. That sounds so nice."
"Yes, yes, it's great that you and Angel can make with the happies and the world won't end and all, but said vampire is probably waiting, so go. Have fun. And spare me the details."
Buffy grinned and pulled Dawn into a hug before walking out of the portrait hole. Dawn sank onto a chair near the fire.
She was finally alone.
Dawn jumped. "Harry! For the love of Pete, don't do that!"
Harry eyed her warily. "I thought you went home with Buffy."
"I thought you went to the Burrow." 'I wish you went to the Burrow.'
Earlier that year, Dawn admitted to Harry that she had a small crush on him.
Small? No, never mind. A very large, lusty crush. She had feelings for him since she met him over a year earlier when Buffy had taken a job as Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, but refrained from telling him right away, because she felt the same way about Draco.
Another lost cause.
In the Gryffindor Who Lived is dating the Slytherin Who Loves Said Gryffindor kind of way. Why they decided to tell her, she'd never know. Maybe it was because they had met Willow and knew she wouldn't go all judgmental on them, she didn't know.
All Dawn knew was that she was in love. With both of them. Harry and Draco.
And it was a lost cause.
Harry shook his head. "I was supposed to, but the Weasly's decided to go on a family vacation to celebrate Mr. Weasly's promotion to Minister of Magic. So I stayed behind to - err - "
"I get it, you stayed to be with Draco, who I know is hiding behind you by the way."
Harry looked shocked and blushed slightly as Draco stepped out from behind him.
Without a shirt on.
Dawn's breath caught in her throat when she saw him. 'God, he's gorgeous.' She forced her heart to stop beating so fast and willed her voice not to shake.
"Hey. Look, I have some work to do, so I'll let you two be alone for a while."
"Dawn - " Draco started.
"I'll see you both later." She gave them a pained, half smile, grabbed her bag from the chair and walked out.
A piece of parchment fell out of the book she was holding. She didn't notice.
Draco waited until he knew she was gone to pick it up.
"Uh, Draco, love, that could be private."
Draco shrugged. "I'm a Slytherin. I'm supposed to do things like this."
"But, I don't think - "
Draco silenced him with a kiss. He pulled away slightly. "Do you want to know or not?"
Harry sighed. "Read it."
Draco smiled and slipped his hand under the seal, breaking it. It was a letter addressed to Willow. He read it to himself, and Harry noticed his eyes widen. Draco sat down and groaned, putting his head in his hands.
Draco handed the letter to Harry, head down. "Read it."
Harry took the letter and saw exactly why Draco was upset.
I'm driving myself insane. I wish you could come here and help. Between classes getting harder and harder and Buffy up my ass about my slayer training, I'm ready to kick back and welcome the holidays.
Oh, and did I mention my lovely disaster crushes? We can't forget those. I've been a good friend and haven't said a word to anyone, but now I'm telling you, and you had better not say a word to Buffy, or Xander, or even Tara. Okay, maybe Tara, but only her.
Harry and Draco are dating. Each other. And it's making me more and more miserable each day. I mean, they're happy. I should be happy for them, right? And I am. I've tried to forget about them, tried to make the feelings go away, but I can't, no matter what I do. I think - No, scratch that. I know that I'm in love with them.
God Will, I'm so confused. Don't tell anyone (unless it's Tara)! I'm a wreck enough already.
Write back soon. Merry Christmas! Your gifts are coming via the newlyweds ::rolls eyes:: Tell them not to screw like rabbits if they can help it, will ya? ::grins wickedly, snickering::
Harry looked over at Draco, who was gazing at him intently.
"Wow. I mean - wow."
Draco got up. "Yeah."
"So, what are we going to do?"
Draco thought for a moment and suddenly broke out into a smile.
"That's not a good smile. That's the 'I'm a good evil Slytherin' smile. What are you plotting?"
"Do you have any feelings for Dawn? Any at all?"
"Draco, I told you already, yes I do, but what are you getting at?"
"I have feelings for her too. And I feel incredibly guilty, especially after reading that letter."
"You? Guilty?" Harry said, slipping his arms around Draco's waist. "I would never have though it possible."
"Funny Potter. Ha Ha. But seriously, why don't we help her out a bit? Why don't we give her a Christmas present she'll never forget."
Harry grinned, finally understanding Draco's plan, and loving it. "The perfect gift."
Draco kissed him lightly. "Yes. Us."
Dawn sat in the Common Room, and slammed the book she was reading shut. She hadn't seen hide nor hair of Harry or Draco all day.
And it was Christmas Eve.
She knew they were probably together, but the least they could do was give her five minutes so she could give them their gifts.
Lost in thought, Dawn didn't hear someone creep up behind her and cover her eyes.
"What's going on?"
"It's just me Dawn." Draco said, voice unusually silky-smooth. She involuntarily shivered and Draco smirked. "Harry and I have a surprise for you."
"But, I - "
"Shh..." His voice was so close to her ear it sent tingles all through her body. She gasped as she felt Draco kissing her neck.
"What are you doing?" Dawn asked breathlessly.
"I'm tasting you." He purred. "Get up and walk." He whispered, kissing her ear. "I'll guide you."
"But - Harry -"
"Relax." He kissed her neck again. "Trust me."
Feeling too defenseless and confused not to comply, Dawn stood up and followed Draco's directions, praying that Harry wouldn't walk in and get the wrong ideas.
As they reached the top of the stairs, Draco pushed a door open and led her inside. She heard him close it, muttering a locking spell and - was that a silencing charm?
Draco stepped away and saw that Dawn had her eyes closed. "Open your eyes love."
Dawn's eyes were slightly clouded as they fluttered open. She took in the sights of where they were and had to bite back a gasp.
They were in Harry's room. A room filled with lit candles.
And there was Harry, wearing nothing but a pair of pants. Her breath hitched and she shook her head, turning around. "I can't do this."
"Whoa." Draco grabbed her arm and pulled her to him. "Slow down. Where you going so fast? I thought you'd like this." He kissed her neck. "And this." A kiss close to the collarbone. "And especially this." Draco pulled Dawn flush against him and kissed her on the mouth.
Dawn couldn't help it - she moaned softly and let her arms go around his neck. She gasped as she felt his tongue enter her mouth, teasing her. It was a wild kiss - different from any other she'd ever had.
Then again, she had never kissed a person she was in love with.
Dawn pulled away and Draco went over to Harry, kissing him. "Why?" She asked quietly.
"I believe it had something to do with this." Harry said, handing Willow's letter back to Dawn.
Dawn saw the letter and didn't know whether she was more embarrassed or angry with the fact that they had read it and now knew the extent of her feelings for them.
She opted for both.
"You read my letter? How could you - why would you - "
"It was Draco's idea. And it wasn't such a bad thing. It confirmed something we had suspected for a long time."
"And what's that?" She asked quietly. "That I love you? Both of you? And can never have you?"
"That's where you're wrong." Harry walked up behind her and she leaned into him, not wanting him, yet wanting him all at the same time. "You can have us. Both of us. Right now."
"All you have to do is give in." Draco came over to the front of her and smiled at Harry. "You know you want to." He whispered seductively and began kissing her neck again. He ran his finger down her spine and couldn't help but smile as she shivered. His hand slid up her shirt and cupped her breast - under the bra - and she moaned.
"But - you're only doing this - " she took a breath, trying to clear her thoughts.
"No." Harry whispered. "That's where you're wrong. We love you too. And we want you."
Draco brushed a piece of hair out of her face. "The question remains - is do you want us?" He kissed her. "Both of us?" And again. Dawn was beginning to go insane. "Right now?"
Dawn looked up at Draco's silver eyes and then turned around to look into Harry's emerald ones. Both were fixing her with a passionate, loving gaze. She answered Draco's question with a non-verbal answer. She tentatively leaned up to kiss Harry, and he captured her mouth with his.
Harry's kisses were gentle, not too fierce, just enough to make her mind spin and her body respond to his. His hand slipped under her shirt and unhooked her bra. He undid the buttons of her sweater slowly, his fingers just lightly grazing her skin, and she moaned again into his mouth. Harry slipped the tank top she was wearing over her head, and pulled away, turning her around to face Draco.
While Harry's kisses were intimate, Draco's tasted like sin - wild, driving, and a whole lot of tongue. Before she could control her actions, she was unbuckling Draco's pants. She vaguely acknowledged the fact that Harry had just slid her skirt off of her hips and down her legs. She stepped out of it, and looked up at Draco, as if about to say something.
"Shh..." Draco placed a finger to her lips. He trailed another finger down her arm and she shivered under his touch. "No talking. No thinking. Just relax."
Dawn nodded and Draco led her over to the bed. Harry turned her around and kissed her hungrily. Her knees hit the edge of the bed and she lay down, Harry on top of her. His hands were roaming her body, as if he wanted to get to know every part of her he had never got to know before. Her hands were sliding up and down his back and across his shoulders. This was pleasure and sin, all at the same time.
And she loved every second of it.
Draco climbed in behind her, and Dawn shifted so that she could kiss him. One hand went behind her neck, while the other pulled her bra off of her shoulders and lightly cupped her breast. She gasped and Draco chuckled.
"Shut up." She said, though it sounded like no more then a breath.
Harry kissed her neck, trailing kisses down her shoulder and across her back. All coherent thought was out of her mind now.
And she didn't care. She was with the two men she loved, and if this was a dream -
She would wake up the happiest woman in the world.
Draco looked at Dawn smiled. She was sleeping peacefully between he and Harry and he watched the rise and fall of her chest. He gave her a few gentle butterfly kisses along her jaw line. Harry trailed a fingertip lightly down her back. She stirred, but did not awaken.
Harry looked over at Draco, smiling. "So, do you think she's happy now?"
"Depends - do you think she's going to want to do this again?"
Harry perched himself on his elbow. "You liked this, didn't you?"
"Oh, and you didn't? Admit it Potter - you loved every lustful, passionate second of it."
Harry grinned. "You're right. I did."
"As did I." Draco brushed a piece of hair out of her face and whispered, "Happy Christmas, Dawn."
Dawn's eyes fluttered open and she smiled. "And here I thought this was all another dream."
"I think we've proven you wrong on that point love." Draco said smiling.
Dawn smiled seductively. "Care to prove it further later on?"
Harry glanced at Draco, who was smiling. He kissed her earlobe and whispered, "Why wait?"
~* End *~