Don't worry folks, I'm going to finish ' You're not my enemy'. Don't you just love cliffhangers
anyways, I can't believe I'm going to write a story as long a book. wish me luck. R & R.
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~ ~ = thoughts
* * = dreams
" " = talking
Chapter 1: Dreams
Harry walked down the stairs to the Gryffindor common room and gazed at the house he had been in for 6 years. Over the years the paint had faded and had more dust that usual. ~ Even the Slytherin common room is cleaner~ Harry mused. He sat down on the couch near the fireplace and stared the flames absent mindly. He didn't even realize that Ron was seated beside him, giving him strange looks.
"Are you all right, mate?" Ron asked with a hint of concern.
" No, I'm fine." He responded, keeping his eyes on the burning wood." When you and Hermoine got
together, how did you know you really liked her or even if you liked girls?
" Uh Harry, what do you mean if I really liked her or if I even liked girls?" He repeated, scratching his head. " Oh, I see were this is going. Harry, do you like boys?"
" Of course not!" He said a little to quickly, causing Ron to raise and eye brow. Suddenly he averted his eyes to the clock, " Would you look at, I'm going to go to bed, 'Nite" And with that he rushed up stairs to his room and slammed the door shut, leaving Ron speechless but concerned. ~ He never hides things from me, but then again he need his privacy. ~
While Ron was thinking, Harry went straight to bed just like he said. H e jumped in to bed and turned of the light, silently thanking McGonagall for letting him have his own room. " I hope tomorrows a better day."
Hours later
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*He ran his hands down the silky skin, while he circled one of the pink hard nubs beneath him with his tongue, earning a low groan. Slowly he licked his way down until he came to the boys waist band, He glances up, then he the boys boxer down and smiled at the throbbing flesh before him. With that Harry opened his mouth and took...* Harry suddenly jolted awake, memories of the dream suddenly came flooding back, making him pale.
Suddenly His room door was slammed open and Ron, Seamus and Dean came flooding in with sleepy and worried expressions.
" Are you all right, Harry? We heard you screaming." Dean asked.
" No, I'm fine, just had a bad dream. You guys can go back to bed."
Before the they left Harry heard Ron mutter something that sounded like ' didn't sound like a bloody nightmare'. Harry didn't even try to go back to sleep so he spent the remainder of the night thinking about his dream. His faced paled suddenly, when he remembers that the boy had blonde hair. ~ I HAD A FANTASY ABOUT DRACO FUCKING MALFOY!!!!!~
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To be continued. you probly wont see this tomorrow so I would have finish the second chapter