Hey everyone. This story was brought to you by Herbology Hangout, and The Insane Prompt Challenge on Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. For Herbology Hangout I wrote for the Trope of Everyone is Gay. For the Insane Prompt Challenge I wrote for prompt number 822. Trope: Everyone is Gay. Warning for hints and mentions of sex. This story is going to be in the format of the television show Skins. So this should be interesting. The first POV chapter is going to be Draco. I hope you all enjoy To Find Love (Try Everything Once).
Draco lay in bed staring into the dark trying to control his thought and keep them off the scene that had play out earlier that evening outside the Yule Ball. He'd been walking outside trying to clear his mind of certain thought about a certain member of the Tri-Wizard Tournament that should have been included. Minding his own business as passed several couples kissing outside.
"Draco," Blaise called as he caught up with Draco as he started down the stairs, "have you seen Theo at all tonight?"
Draco shook his head trying to ignore his thought that still revolved around Saint Potter and how snug his dress robes fit him. "He said something about having a date for the Yule Ball," Darco told Blaise. "Maybe he's among these couples making out with his girl."
Blaise stared at Draco like he'd just said the world was ending and that was alright. "Are you sure that's what he said?" Blaise asked as he looked back towards the kissing couples on the stairs and in the hallways.
Draco nodded and watched confused as Blaise stormed off. He'd known something was off about his two friends friendship for a while now. Maybe he'd have to ask Theo about it tomorrow. Continuing down the stairs his thoughts went back to Potter. He dimly wondered when Potter had started looked good in black.
"No, Draco," he scolded himself. "Potter doesn't look good. He's your self proclaimed enemy. He isn't attractive at all with his green eyes and soft black..." He slapped himself across the face. He'd been told his whole life by his parents and his grandparents that good Pureblood boys didn't think impure thoughts about other boys.
He walked down the rows of dark carriages some of which happened to be rocking and squeaking in time to their occupants actions. At least these people had someone they could engage with in something like this with.
He hadn't known he was running until he felt how ragged his breath was coming out of his mouth. His lungs seemed to burning as the thought of running away from his own thoughts made him chuckle to himself. Leaning against one of the carriages he watched the rocking of the adjacent one.
A long loud male moan came from the rocking carriage and the rocking gain speed.
"You like that," groaned a accented male voice. It sounded like one of the Drumstrang students had taken his date out here for a little fun. "Don't you?"
The answering voice was one that Draco would never have suspected in all his life. Good Pureblood boys didn't have this sort of relations with other boys and all that being true. But he couldn't deny that he knew the voice.
"Oh, you know I do, baby," moaned Theodore Nott as the seats started to squeak with the movement of the carriage and it's occupants. "Harder. I need you."
Draco's feet carried him away as fast as they could from the sounds of the rocking, squeaking carriage and the slap of skin on skin. It wasn't just the fact that one of his Pureblood friends was in the back of that carriage with another boy. It was the fact that just hearing them made his thoughts about Potter re-surge in the most unclean way.
"No, Draco," he hissed at himself. "Good Pureblood boys don't do that with other boys. Maybe Theo forgot about this." He stormed up the front steps of the castle to hear the screaming voice of Hermione Granger telling off her friends. Making the mistake of looking towards Potter he was pulled in by those green orbs that he could loose himself in for days if he...No. Good Pureblood boys don't think like that. He stormed off towards the Slytherin common room.
The next day he woke up on the couch entangled in a blanket with Pansy Parkinson. He doesn't remember much of what happened between the two of them but he knows that they did something.
"You seemed distracted last night," Pansy mused as she leaned up and kissed him.
Draco couldn't help himself but imagine that it was Potter pressed up against him firmly. Potter's soft lips touching his own. "I think Theo is dating another boy," he said worriedly but not just for the other boy. For himself too.
The common room door opened interrupting the conversation they'd been about to start. Theo walked in looking around to make sure that no one was still awake. He must not have seen them because he sneaks up the stairs without a word. Draco couldn't help notice how rumpled and dishelved the other boy looked and something strange stirred in him.
"Come back to the couch," Pansy purred pulled him back and straddling him capturing Draco's lips with her own.
As Draco lost himself in the pleasure that Pansy was giving him he couldn't help but lose the fact that it was Pansy. Pansy face had changed in his mind to one with green eyes and a lighting bolt on the forehead.
I hope you all enjoyed the first chapter of To Find Love (Try Everything Once).