Chapter Uno

There I was once again in Professor Dumbledore's office.

"Harry you seem to have something on your mind." he said thoughtfully. Something about Dumbledore was so comforting. I felt safe when I was with him. I trusted him completely. He made me feel safe and protected, like sleeping against a wall.

"Nothing's wrong professor." I mumbled. But I was lying.

"Ah, I see. If there is nothing wrong then why are you here?"

"I dunno." I said sheepishly.

"Harry, I have known you since you were just a baby. I can certainly tell when something is bothering you."

"I am confused." I blurted out.

"Confused? About what? I don't seem to understand." he stated calmly.

"I guess I'm going to have to tell you the story." I was so scared to tell him. I admired Dumbledore so much. And there was a persistent little voice inside me telling me to stop talking and run. But I didn't listen to it.

It was three days ago. After I finished eating dinner with my two favorite pals Ron and Hermione, I had to wiz. Bad. So like any other day I walked to the boys' bathroom. I was in a very good mood because before I had dinner I had a little 'fun' with Hermione. But that's a totally different story altogether. So there I was spelling the alphabet with my urine, when Draco Malfoy walked in. He was caught off guard as was I. I was so startled actually, that I accidently peed all over myself. Malfoy scoffed loudly,

"You don't have very good aim do you potter?" he said beginning to chortle.

"Your mother seemed to think I did." I retorted. I was quite pleased with myself for being so quick-witted.

"At least I've got a mum." He said smugly. That was it. I snapped. I grabbed Draco by the shirt collar and slammed him against a wall. I was about to hit him right in the nads when he said.

"What are you gonna do potter? Do it I dare you!" Suddenly all of the hatred I had towards that boy turned to lust. All I wanted was to be with him. So being the charming lad I am I kissed him. At first he looked at me he looked so confused and shocked. Yum. But then he smiled. I could see that he wanted the same.

He started to kiss me savagely groping anywhere and everywhere. Somehow in a twisted ball of passion we were able take off each other's shirts. Now I had thought I was a skilled lover. I spent many of my "study sessions" with random Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs. They were always girls though. Never had I been with a lad before. It felt new and exciting, like learning to ride a broom. I felt powerful and finally satisfied. There was always something missing, and Malfoy filled that hole. (Literally)

He proceeded to kiss me on the neck all the way to button on my trousers. Then he unbuttoned and unzipped my pants with his teeth. I was very impressed. Then he pulled off his pants and boxers, revealing the body of a Greek god. I stood there awestruck, I felt self conscious. I think Malfoy could tell he said.

"Don't worry you're one hot piece of ass." He said that as he slapped my rump. I giggled and blushed.

We continued on kissing and groping making our way to the showers. When I got there I quickly wriggled out of my clothes. Draco grinned devilishly, and then he turned on the water. At first it was very hot. I yelped. This made Draco chortle.

"Potter you better get used to it, 'cause things are gonna get reaaaaaaaaalllllly HOTT." At this point I felt dirty, like I was doing something that was wrong. I mean I wasn't exactly with Hermione, but I don't think she would approve of me being with a man. I started to scrub myself vigorously. But that damn soap was so slippery, I dropped it.

"Dammit" I muttered. SO I bent down to pick it up. At that point I had forgotten that Draco was in there with me.

"AIIIIIIIIHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I yelped. When I had bent over I felt something shoot up my tight buttocks.

"Oooooohhhhhhhhh dearrrrrr." I drawled. It felt deliciously dirty. So wrong but soo… yummy. I glanced up at Draco. He was smiling like he had just conquered the Spanish Armada.

"Do you like that sexy cheeks?'" he whispered.

"MMMMMmMMMMMMHHHHMMMM" That was all I could muster. I was too deep in pleasure and ecstasy. He thudded against me faster and slower teasing and pleasing me. I grunted and yelped like a dog tied to a pole for too long. This seemed to amuse him. Finally we both finished. Draco was quite the silent lover. I however wasn't.

"That wa-" I turned around expecting to see Draco behind me, but he was gone. I was alone.

"Draco?" I called out. There was no answer. I sat in the shower for a long time thinking.

Dumbledore looked at me, his eyes twinkled.

"So, Harry you are starting to question whether you like hotdog or taco?" he said bluntly. I was quite surprised by this.

"I- uh guess" I felt both my sets of cheeks grow bright red.

"Harry it is quite normal for a charming devilishly good looking chap like you too feel a little….. Curious." He was saying this as he nibbled on the tip of his glasses. Then he winked at me.

"Professor….."

"Call me Daddy" he purred.