Okay, this will be a collection for some small ideas popping in my head. I like to make little one shots (next to the longer stories), so in this 'story' I'll post a new one shot in each chapter. Tell me what you think! I don't know how often I'm gonna update yet, so enjoy this one for now.

This one is betaed by osnapitzlilly, Thanks a lot for your help!

EDIT: This story is complete. Here you can find an overview about the different chapters:

Unwanted company: Harry and Draco are having an intimate moment in the Gryffindor dorm room. They just didn't expect to be interrupted.

All Is Well That Ends Well:The War is over and everything at Hogwarts is back to normal. But for Harry, nothing will ever be normal again. What can Malfoy do in all this?

The Cell Phone: The holidays are coming up and Harry wants to keep in touch with his boyfriend Draco. When he want's to explain to him how to use a cell phone, things get complicated.

The Cat: Draco keeps getting visits from a black cat, and at first everything is normal. But when the cat turns out to be Harry Potter, Draco freaks out.

The Dog: Harry finds a dog and wants to keep it. Draco isn't so happy with that.

Friends: Harry has been bullied all his life. He's sick of it and wants to end it. At that moment, a stranger comes along

The Punishment: Draco will have to punish Harry for being too sexy. But how will Harry take it?

This way, it's easier for you to choose which One Shot you want to read! Have fun!

Unwanted company

Summary: Harry and Draco are having an intimate moment in the Gryffindor dorm room. They just didn't expect to be interrupted.

It was already past midnight and the Gryffindor common room was deserted. All the boys and girls were sleeping in their dormitories.

In the boy's dormitory, a disturbing snore came out of one of the four poster beds, it was Neville Longbottom. Neville was fast asleep, as were most of the other Gryffindors; but not all of them.

In the bed near the window, a slight tumult could be heard. The noise came from Harry Potter's bed, in which not only Harry was sleeping tonight. Someone was with him, and that someone was Draco Malfoy.

"Please Draco," Harry moaned as Draco pulled down Harry's boxers. Heat was coming from both boys, as they were very busy. Harry's eyes were shut, but Draco watched the raven haired boy, eyes clouded with lust.

"Please what, Harry?" Draco teased. He licked the tip of Harry's dripping cock and Harry was about to lose himself.

"Don't stop." Harry bucked up his hips and held the pillow tighter.

"What if I do?" Draco said. Harry leaned forward and kissed Draco passionately letting his hands travel down his chest. He played with the pubic hair before grabbing at Draco's nuts.

"If you stop, I'll squeeze you tight," Harry groaned, his voice low and raw. Draco was turned on, but didn't let his boy get him off his tracks.

"No you wouldn't," Draco smiled, he loved seeing Harry this way. He bent down and did what Harry so desired.

"Oh fuck, Draco," Harry shouted. But of course they couldn't be heard. – At least that's what Harry thought until-

"What are you guys doing?" Ron Weasley popped his head through the drawn curtains and Harry almost shrieked.

"Ron! We're – In case you didn't know, there's a privacy spell on my bed, you asshole." Harry was furious at Ron now. He knew Draco was here and he had the nerve to pop his face through the damn curtains.

"I know. I just couldn't sleep 'cause of the disgusting noise you two make." Ron made a face, because to him the sight he was facing was even more disgusting than the noise.

"Would you like to join us, Weasel?" Draco drawled. He covered Harry's precious parts with his hands, 'cause he didn't want his boyfriend exposed to that Weaselbee.

"No thanks, Malfoy." Ron couldn't have sound more abhorred.

"You were getting a hard-on hearing lovely Harry shout for more, didn't you?" Draco said, pushing the boy over his limits. If it had been possible, his freckles would have fired off right into the pale Slytherin face.

"Draco! Stop it, you dick!" Harry shouted, his head turning as red as Ron's. Ron's ears were turning red too, but not of shame.

"It's not because you're his fucking boyfriend that you can say whatever you want, Ferrethead!" Draco merely giggled, not affected at all by the Gryffindors' tirade. Ron turned around again, ready to leave, but then something downed on Harry.

"Wait a minute. You heard us?" Harry asked, stopping Ron in his tracks.

Ron turned again, annoyed by the stupid question. "Why would I interfere your intimate moment otherwise? Would you like to wake the others with your screaming?" Ron rolled his eyes, very displeased by the thought of his best friend begging a Slytherin for more and screaming out while - Ron really couldn't finish that thought.

Ron sounded harsher than he intended to be. He had never liked that Harry was gay, and of course the fact that this slippery Slytherin was sleeping in the same room with him. He didn't like it at all. Of course, Harry remained his friend, but it was only because of Hermione that he didn't smash that bloody smile of Malfoy's face. Otherwise, she would kill him. The thought alone was scary enough for Ron to redeem his anger.

"But, Draco you cast a silencing spell, didn't you?" Harry asked, turning to his boyfriend. A smile was playing on Draco's lips and Harry wanted to kick him hard. This was NOT happening.

"You didn't? I'll kill you! Asshole!" Harry growled, turning the volume up again. He was really furious- to say the least.

"I thought it might be nice for your friends to hear what an animal you are!" Draco laughed.

"Fuck Malfoy! This crosses a line, idiot! You made a fool out of me in front of my best friend." Harry slapped away Draco's hand and covered himself with the cheats. He couldn't believe the situation he was in right now.

"You're not the fool, Harry. Your stupid boyfriend here is the one who caused this unwanted moment." Harry tried to smile at Ron, but really couldn't because he knew what Ron would be thinking.

"It isn't the moment that's unwanted, Redhead, it's you," Malfoy sneered. Ron managed to turn even redder and crawled into his own bed again.

"Stop being a prick to Ron, Malfoy!" Harry shouted, casting a silencing charm himself now, to be sure no one could overhear them this time. It wasn't easy for the Gryffindor to be angry while he was so aroused. Although a lot of it had cooled down with the interference of Ron, he was still hard.

"Are we back to last names again, love?" Draco said with the most angelic smile. The bastard didn't know where to stop. Harry was so angry he didn't even knew how to respond properly.

"You can sod the fuck off," Harry roared.

"I like it when you talk like that." He started to know how it must've felt to be Cho Chang, to feel so many emotions at one time. He felt angry, humiliated, aroused and flattered at one time. But he decided to make the anger rule his behavior.

"And I'd like to make scrambled eggs of your lovely nuts, bastard!"

"Like calling me names, slutty Harry? You called for something else ten minutes ago."

"And I would still be calling for that if you hadn't accidentally forgotten to cast the fucking charms!"

"You have my sincerest apologies, love."

"You can talk to the hand." Harry turned his back to his boyfriend, who looked satisfied, even if Harry didn't want to heat the sheets anymore.

"I can use my hand instead of talking to yours, if that's okay with you," Draco said. He spooned Harry and slipped his arm over Harry's waist, trying to reach for his crotch.

"I said leave me alone." Harry had the most difficulty to push his Sex God away.

"Little Harry here says something else."

"I don't give a fuck about little Harry now, nor do I give a fuck about you." Harry struggled to keep the Slytherin at a distance, but failed miserably.

"You don't mean that. You're just pissed I touched your Gryffindor pride."

"And you'll be pissed when I touch your Slytherin pride, that's for sure."

"Who says I'll be so stupid to let me get caught like you did?" Draco faced his boyfriend with no fear.

"Are you calling me stupid now? You're definitely done for tonight!" Harry crossed his arms over his chest, but immediately knew that was a wrong move and pushed Draco's hands away again.

"Okay, okay. Sorry, Harry."

"Go to hell, Malfoy. Or rather to the Dark Side, that's where you belong."

Draco didn't listen to what Harry was saying but kept trying to grab Harry's erection. After a while of struggling, Harry couldn't resist anymore and turned to his boyfriend again.

"Say it Harry, I'm too hot to resist."

"Fuck, Draco, why do keep doing this to me?"

"Because it gets you hard, Potter." Harry moaned at the use of his last name and soon enough, it was like they never had been interrupted.

*The End *

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