Don't Tell a Soul
It was a dreary day outside the castle, known to many as Hogwarts. Hogwarts was no
ordinary school, no, Hogwarts was a school of witchcraft and wizardry. It just so happened
that a peculiar wizard with a peculiar life was sitting by the window in the Griffindor common
room. His name, as you might have guessed, was Harry Potter. As he watched the cold
raindrops slide down the glass, he started to think. On his mind was a certain blond-haired
blue-eyed boy named Draco Malfoy. Harry was,as is obvious by now gay. But what he didn't
know was that Draco was sitting in the Slythirin common room had the same feelings for a
boy with a lighting scar. Harry would find out though. He would definitely find out. The next
day, after both boys had gotten the sufficient amount of sleep that boys should have, they
bumped into each other on the way to breakfast.
"S-sorry!" stammered Harry. "It's fine." said Draco, unusually nice. "What?" Harry
asked."I said it's fine. But only today!" Harry noticed that Draco was being very defensive. "I
am in a good mood today, but only today. Got it?" "Yes." answered Harry, not wanting to stir
up trouble. "Oh," Draco added "meet me at the tree by the lake at 10:00 and bring no one." At
that, he walked away without waiting for a reply. Harry though, would be there.
When it finally reached 10:00 and Draco hadn't arrived yet, Harry started to think it was
all a trick. That is, until Draco knocked him out from behind the tree. When he woke up, Harry
was tied to the tree butt naked. "What the fuck?" he cursed under his breath. "Like my little
'surprise' Potter?" Draco smirked. "Your lucky I'm not tried to this tree bitch, or you'd be at
Madam Pomfrey's aide before you could say Hogwarts." Harry spat. "What's got your
broomstick up your ass?" asked Draco snarlingly. "We're going to have a little fun."