Chapter 1: Draco's Plan
The Golden Trio walked through the doors of Hogwarts once again, the first day of their fifth year.
"It's great to be back, isn't it?" Hermione asked, looking at Ron and Harry.
"Yes, it most certainly is," said Ron between inhaling breaths of fresh feast smells.
"Ron, you look like you could eat all the food yourself," replied Harry, glancing at his best friend's drooling mouth.
"I think I could, mate. I really could. I'm starved." And with that said, the red-haired boy sat down and started scarfing his food down.
Harry, however, was putting his attention elsewhere. He was waiting for a certain Slytherin boy to arrive. A certain handsome boy, with big, beautiful gray eyes, silky blonde hair, and skin like porcelain. He looked like an angel, even if he had the attitude of a devil. Harry was smitten and had been since the first meeting in Diagon Alley.
"Harry, aren't you going to eat anything?" Hermione woke Harry from his trance. He just hoped she didn't know what he was thinking.
Just as Harry's though was finished, Draco Malfoy and his goon buddies stepped into the Great Hall. They moved to the Slytherin table, and so did Harry's eyes. He could just look at Draco all day, but he did not want his friends to know that. They didn't even know he liked boys; what would they think if they knew he was in love with that boy. Plus, it would never happen anyway, Draco detested Harry. Or so he thought.
As the Slytherin students chatted amongst themselves, Draco kept to himself thoughtfully. He was going to get the person he desired. He just needed a plan. His friends couldn't help him, because although they knew he was gay, they wouldn't approve of the boy he wanted for a mate. He wanted Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived. The handsome boy with gorgeous green eyes, tan skin and unruly black hair that always looked like he just got out of bed.
Oh, how I'd love to be in Harry's bed, thought Draco. And he had a suspicion that Harry wanted him too.
Aha, that's it, thought Draco, I'll seduce Harry. And then, once I have him craving for my touch, he'll surely be my boyfriend...