After A One Night Stand Chapter 2
Harry's eyes opened slowly and immediately he gripped his head with his hand and his eyes closed again for a moment as he felt the pain. He knew he had a hangover and wished he never had so much to drink. Who knows what he got up to last night. Hopefully nothing too bad and shocking.
When he managed to open his eyes again, he decided to take a look around the room as he had no idea where he was right now. Slowly, still gripping his head, he turned and he nearly died of shock when he saw Draco Malfoy. And naked, at that!
"Shit." He mumbled, but luckily not waking Draco up by the sound of his voice.
Why was he here laying on the floor with Draco? And by the looks of it, they were probably in Malfoy Manor. He tried to think back and could just recall what had happened. He had been depressed because of catching Ginny cheating on him with Dean and he ended up going to a bar and that's when he met Draco there. And they agreed to from now on try to be friends and call each other by their first name!
But after that it was like a blur, although he was guessing he got drunk and more likely Draco did too. That's when he realised something. Why was Draco naked? His eyes widened at the possibility that entered his mind as he felt his heart in his chest beating rapidly. Slowly, but surely, he looked down to see him naked as well!
What the fuck? What the hell was going on? Seriously, this must be some sort of sick dream. Why would he have a one night stand with him? But he realised it wasn't and began to panick. Where were his clothes and wand? He got suddenly got up quickly but regretfully, before searching for his clothes and finding them in different places but near the wall. He slipped his boxers and trousers on and was relieved to know that his wand was on his pocket and he hadn't lost it. He then proceeded to put his socks and shoes on before picking up his jumper and putting that back on as well along with his coat that was abandoned by the door. There, he was now fully dressed again. Thank Merlin.
He looked in a mirror that was on the wall nearby to see that his hair was even messier than it normally was as it was sticking out all over the place. He tried to flatten some of it by running a hand through his raven black hair but failed miserably.
Jumping slightly when he heard Draco stir as if he was about to wake up very soon, he panicked again and knew he had to escape now. But before that he felt his face. A sigh of relief. His glasses were still on him through all of that. It was tough to get Harry to take his glasses off, they always seemed to remain on him and they weren't broken. He shook his head as if to snap out of his thoughts before quickly slipping out the door but slamming it on the way out but not really on purpose. He was just suffering from a hangover, had loads of thoughts running through his mind, and had so many emotions also. All he knew was that he had to get out of there and fast.
Draco's head jerked up with the sound of the door slamming, but immediately wished he hadn't done that for he also had a hangover. Who had just left the Manor? He would think about that in a minute because he suddenly realised he was laying on the floor naked! Where were his clothes at? He looked around and noticed they were not far from him and were just laying on the floor near the wall.
After getting changed, did he then start to remember what had happened. It had all just came flooding back to him suddenly despite the hangover he now had. He had shagged Harry Potter! They were really drunk, ended up going back to Malfoy Manor and that's when it had happened. Fuck. What was going to happen now? And didn't they agree to try and be friends? Well, looks like that's already over then when it barely even began!
But then a thought occured to him. Maybe soon he'll go to talk to Harry about it and say to just forget it ever happened. It's not something that's so easily forgotten, though. That's the thing. And would he have the guts to knock on his door and talk to him? He didn't know, but at least he knew where he lived. After all, it wasn't that far from where he lived but it was quite a bit of a walk.
He walked towards the door when suddenly something on the floor made him stop in his tracks. White stains. Draco was already fully aware now of what had happened between him and Harry last night but actually seeing it made his cheeks turn a bright red colour. But he couldn't just let Harry go. This wouldn't be forgotten, even if it was only a one night stand!
Harry took out his keys from his coat pockets and opened the door before he walked in with his head low and he was looking down.
As soon as he entered the living room, however, he was immediately crushed by Hermione who has engulfed him into a tight hug.
"Harry!" She exclaimed, her voice filled with relief. Then after about 5 seconds the relief had gone and she pulled a way with a stern look on her face.
"Where have you been?" Hermione scolded like a mother.
Ron then stood up and sighed.
"Give him a chance, 'Mione." He said while sending an apologetic glance towards Harry's direction. "I'm sure he can handle himself."
Hermione immediately whipped around to glare at him.
"Shut up, Ronald. I'm asking Harry, not you!"
Ron looked taken aback and a bit nervous. He decided to keep his mouth shut for now.
Hermione turned back to Harry and pressed on with her confrontation.
"Well?"
Harry sighed. "It doesn't matter, Hermione."
"It does! We floo called you and since you didn't answer, we came here and you weren't here!" Hermione told him and suddenly paused with a sigh. "Look, I know you're upset over Ginny cheating on you with Dean, but-"
Harry cut her off. He didn't want that to be brought up again. He'd rather just forget it and move on. That was the best thing to do. "Exactly, I wanted some space and to be alone."
"I know, but we were worried about you and you were gone all night!"
Harry was getting slightly annoyed now. "Yeah, well I'm here now so don't worry about it."
But Hermione wasn't giving up just yet. "Why can't you tell your two best friends where you were? Don't you trust us?" She frowned.
Harry rolled his eyes in irritation. "Of course I do, but there's sometimes there are certain things you'd like to keep to yourself and not tell anyone."
Hermione noticed how Harry looked and could tell he wasn't feeling great. "But you don't look so good. Did something bad happen last night?"
'You could say that." Harry thought to himself.
Hermione didn't say anything was looking at him intently.
Harry hated the way she was looking at him and blurted out something he wished he didn't. "Oh, for Merlin's sake. It's just a hangover, Hermione, I'll get over it." Harry then proceeded to mentally scolded himself.
"Hangover? So you've been...drinking?" Hermione tried to stay neutral, but she was having a difficult time doing it as both Harry and Ron could tell after knowing her for years.
Hermione wasn't happy, but she wasn't that surprised. He was upset over Ginny so it was only natural for him to go and do something like this. He wanted all his hurt to go away, even if it was just for one night.
"Yes, with Draco." Harry blurted out again and immediately seconds after did he realise what he had just said! 'Shit, shit, shit.' He thought to himself, not making eye contact with Ron or Hermione.
To Be Continued...
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