'Malfoy ? What the heck are you doing here ?!'
'Coming to see how you were doing … Everything Ok, I guess ?'
'M'fine;' Harry skulked. Why was he really here ? Harry was in detention, it was approaching midnight. If ever Draco was caught out of bed … If ever they were caught in bed… The thought made Harry's heart spin over and his hands go sweaty. Imagine being caught by Snape …
The pale candle light bounced of Draco's pale hair and face. Despite his worries, Harry still could not help feeling attracted to him. Which worried him more : in the Muggle world, homosexual people were still badly accepted, what about here ?
All thoughts vanished as Draco stepped saucily up to him and grabbed him by the shoulders. Before Harry knew it, Draco had him pinned against the wall and was kissing him fervently.
'No … Draco … no! Snape will be back soon.'
'Soon gives us enough time,' Draco hissed in his ear.
Without realizing it, Harry started taking off Draco's clothes. Well, pyjamas. Pretty soon, they were both bare chested. Harry's legs were around Draco's waist and Draco himself was clawing at Harry's back. In no time at all, they were both entwined on the cold stone floor in the dungeons, both of them excited and sweating, almost in erection.
'Well, well, well what have we here ?'
Harry felt as if it was a nightmare come true. His heart flipped over and over, his hands shook in Draco's pants and he could not bring himself to look up at Snape's cold eyes.
Snape lunged at them both, grabbing them by the ears and dragging them apart.
'Now,' he spat, 'you are both to dress. If I ever see you together again, the whole school will be informed about your sexuality.'
Trembling, Harry did as he was told.
That was the last he ever made out with a guy.
Harry was not homosexual, but bisexual.
And it didn't really matter anyway, because so was Dumbledore.
A/N : My first fluffy slash story and my first Harry/Malfoy. Please review, even if it's to criticize !