Harry was pacing outside Draco Malfoy's house, as he had been for the last 20 minutes. Looking at his watch, he saw that it was 23 minutes to be exact... And 15 seconds..16..17..18..

"Come in, Sir"

Harry froze on the spot and looked at the door as a house elf, in a grey/green pillow, case opened it. He stepped though, following the poor creature into a large sitting room.

Draco was lying on a plush red sofa, his head thrown back over the arm and his eyes closed.

"I've been waiting.. Harry.."

A small lump formed in his throat. He tried to swallow it down, to be able to reply.

"Y-yes... I..er.. I'm sorry?"

Draco open his eyes, the usual coldness replaced by an emotion he couldn't bring himself to name, but knew he felt too.

"Don't just stand there. Your making the place look untidy."

He watched the house elf quickly leave and sat up, patting the seat next to him.

"Come. Sit. I think we may have something to talk about"

Harry cleared his throat, becoming more nervous with each passing moment. He walked over and joined Draco on the sofa, making sure to keep his distance.

Draco moved closer, his thigh brushing against Harry's.

"Now, now. Don't be shy. You weren't earlier."

He smirked as Harry blushed then leaned forward and kissed him. Harry moved closer, closing his eyes, deepening the kiss. Draco quickly broke it off, and smirked.

"Don't be so hasty. All in good time.. my friend."

Harry opened his eyes, the usual light green darkened by desire. Draco gasped, shocked by his reaction and caught his mouth again, both kissing passionatly.

Draco leaned back, lying down, bringing Harry with him, not breaking the kiss. Harry slid his hands though Draco's hair, as Draco gripped his ass.

"What the..."

They both looked to see Hermione standing in the doorway, her cheeks pink with anger.

"Whats going on?!"