Just a little fic I came up with one random night. This story has not been betad.

Disclaimer: I own nothing. Nuff said.

Enjoy!


"Nngh! Omphh! Geroff me you fatass! I said I wasn't going! No,no! Stop it!" And with that the red-head was on the ground, down and out for the count.

"He's heavier than he looks. Well, that's what the great dunderhead gets."

"You're just trying to justify your actions. We'll just don't stand there gloating. Put him near the wall. And put the bottle beside him. Make it look like an overdose."

"You know all about that don't you, Malfoy?"

"I'm appalled, Harry. What makes you think I do drugs? And anyway, I've seen my mother do that to herself plenty of times. Why do you think she looks like one of those muggle supermodels?"Harry contemplated this for a moment before laughing.

"She does look strung out in those pictures." He shook his head again in another bout of laughter and stood up.

"Shall we go then? I'm getting cold. And hungry." Draco sighed and intertwined his fingers with Harry's.

"How could you think of food now?"

"Easy."

"Your friend could be injured and you're thinking of food."

"All you think about is sex, so don't start with me." The blond boy huffed in annoyance and walked with the raven.

"Draco?"

"Yes?"

"I'm sorry."

" Accepted."

"Harry?"

"Yeah?"

"You looked really sexy panting and sweaty back there."

"I've got a feeling I won't get much sleep tonight."

"Why you even bother to think about sleep anymore is a wonder to me."

"I wonder the same thing."