Harry awoke calmly, ran his fingers through his coarse black hair, and then put on his think round glasses. He sat up, stretched, and looked around, to find that he had awoken in the Slytherin common room next to none other than; Draco Malfoy.
"Bloody Hell!" he thought to himself drastically, and scrambled to recollect last night's events, it was all a blur. Harry just couldn't seem to remember what had happened at the Christmas party last night. At that moment, he heard a groggy groaning next to him in bed. The pale, white haired boy rolled over and cooed,
"Good morning, my little drunken angel, still walking after last night?"
And then it came to him.
The wild night, just hit Harry, like a ton of bricks, flooding his memory with scenes of binge drinking, dancing, and a little R rated action.
Harry blushed,
"What makes you think you can talk to me that way, Malfoy? And last night meant nothing. You know I was drunk off my arse.."
Malfoy snickered and replied "Oh Harry, you silly thing you" he leaned in real close to Harry. Their noses were touching. "You only had a few drinks last night"
Harry blushed even darker and looked away from Draco, embarrassed,
"I'm not used to drinking so much; it was my first big party"
Draco grabbed Harrys face unexpectedly, and kissed him. Now Draco was blushing. When they pulled apart after several seconds, Harry was shocked, yet smiling like an idiot.
"W-What'd you do that for?" He stammered and Draco brought his face close to Harry's again and whispered
"To show you that last night wasn't just some drunken mistake" Draco kissed harry again, this time a longer more passionate kiss. Harry accepted the kiss, and wrapped his arms around Draco, and pulled him in, holding him tightly. Draco cold feel Harry's grin beneath his lips, and he smiled in return.
There was another sound coming from the room; the sound of a deep voice sleepily mumbling awake. They frantically pulled apart from each other.
"Damn…", Draco muttered in frustration " I would have thought we'd have hours before those oafs would've rolled out of bed."
"Well, I better go then" Harry sighs, and gives his new lover a quick kiss on the cheek. He quickly gathered up his clothes but before he was out the door, Draco called, "Wait, meet me in the room of requirement after dinner! I have a surprise!" He blew a kiss at Harry, half mockingly, and Harry blushed and stumbled out of the room.
Harry let his thoughts wander. A surprise? What could Draco have meant by this? He pondered the thought, and barely realized he had reached the fat lady portrait.
"Password?" The woman droned. Harry muttered the password quickly, and the portrait swung open.
