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((This chapter was edited on the 8th of Dec, 2017))

Chapter 2

The very brief conversation with Malfoy had me puzzled. Why did he sound so taken aback when we collided? What did he mean, looking less wet? How did he know how wet I'd been all night? Well of course, pretty much every single soul that was in the great hall at dinner last night saw me running in to the dark, but I had been alone out there, hadn't I? Then another thought struck me. What was he doing awake on a week end at such early hours anyway? None of it made the slightest bit of sense! The questions swirling around in my head nearly caused me to crash in to yet another person, this time it was professor McGonagall, right outside the portrait of the fat lady.

"Morning Potter, mind your step" she said in a chirpy voice as she continued on down the stairs.

"Morning professor" I mumbled back at her, still confused.

I climbed through the portrait hole and in to the Gryffindor common room. The circular tower was empty and the fire place was lit, more than ready to rest my exhausted body I made my way to one of the arm chairs. I might have slept a few hours in a bed but the shrieking shack was, or have never been, a luxurious retreat.

"Harry?" I snapped around as I heard Hermione's questioning voice from the stairs leading up to the dorms. "Harry, is that you?" I didn't reply and a few seconds later I heard her sigh and the echoing sound of footsteps told me that she was climbing the stairs again, returning back to her bed.

"Hermione" I suddenly regretted my decision to ignore her. In what seemed like less than a second she came rushing down the stair, throwing herself around my neck where I was still slumped in the armchair.

"Ah Harry! I have been so worried! I went looking for you last night but I couldn't find you anywhere so I have been coming down here every time there's been the slightest noise, hoping it'd be you." She sat herself down in the sofa next to my seat and puller her legs up against her chest, waiting for a response or some kind of explanation.

"How angry is Ron?" was all I could think to say, knowing that I had jeopardised the whole relationship with my best friend by going out with... or rather, by dumping, his little sister.

"He'll be fine" she didn't sound the least convinced. "People break up every day, Harry". She paused for a brief second. "Right?". She bit her bottom lip with concern.

"Yea... maybe, but not with his sister... how is she?" I lifted my glasses off the ridge of my nose,tiredly rubbing my eyes before returning them back to their usual spot.

"Devastated" I think she saw my heart sink because she quickly added "but I would think that's pretty normal for someone that gets broken up with... especially without having the slightest inkling that it's happening right until it hits them in the face, shock... that's probably a better way of putting it".

"Hermione, I feel like a proper ass... I genuinely do... it's just... it's just I cant keep living a lie like that any more... I wish I loved her... I swear by merlin's most worn out underpants that I wish I wanted her that way, it would've made life a hell of a lot easier"

"Oh Harry..."

"Hold on a second! Did you say you didn't know where I've been all night?"

"What?"my question had her looking rather puzzled.

"Last night, you said you went looking for me!?"

"Well, yes, I didnt know where you were except from outside... where are you going with this?".

"But... but..." I had been so sure it had been her, who else could it have been? Not Ron and definitely not Ginny and no on else really gave a damn about me, especially not enough to willingly go out in a storm just to get me dry.

"But what, Harry?" Her eyebrows met in the middle of her forehead as she frowned, still looking extremely confused.

"Never mind" I said dismissively before continuing "I just though I saw something, or someone rather, out there and thought it might have been you... but I guess it's more than likely that I was just imagining things". We sat in silence for a bit, staring at the warm flames licking the logs on the hearth.

"Maybe we should get some more sleep, don't you think?" She suggested as she raised herself from the sofa, yawned and started to headed back up the stairs. "Sweet dreams Harry, see you in a few hours". Her words echoed down to me where I remained seated. I muttered something inaudible in response. After a couple of minutes I started to nod off and decided that heading to bed probably wasn't such a silly idea after all.

I pushed the door of the dormitory open, the boys inside were all fast asleep and Ron was mumbling some nonsense in his sleep whilst Neville was snoring loudly. Half way up the stairs an idea struck me. Instead of changing in to my pyjamas and crawl straight in to my soft bed I rummaged through my trunk looking for the invisibility cloak and the marauders map. I swung the cloak over myself and left the Gryffindor tower again. I made my way through the castle at a good rate but stopped as I reached the marble stairs.

"I solemnly swear that I am up to no good!" I mumbled the words as I tapped the piece of parchment in my hand with the tip of my wand and soon the blank sheet had turned in to the usual Hogwarts map. It was still only seven in the morning and the castle was very quiet, only a few early birds was lingering in their common rooms. I quickly scanned the intricate floor plan and found the little dot I was looking for, Draco Malfoy, he was apparently pacing back and forth down in the dungeons. Determined to find out what he had meant with his snidy comment earlier this morning I took off down the stairs, although, soon I had to slow down so not to be detected my Filch or Mrs Norris. It didnt take me more than a few minutes to travel from the marble stairs and down to the dungeons, but even though I had the map, the dungeon was still fairly unfamiliar territory and it took a good few minutes to just locate the exact spot Malfoy hiding out, because it wasn't the Slytherin common room or dormitories. It turned out that he was lingering about in an old classroom which was no longer in regular use. Carefully I pushed the door open, he had stopped pacing and was stood with his back against me so I couldn't tell what was keeping him occupied at the front of the room. When he didn't turn around I drew a quiet breath of relief, he hadn't heard me sneak in. Suddenly I felt rather stupid just standing there under my cloak. Stupid or maybe silly was a better word to use, seeing as I was standing there and he didn't have a clue. I hadn't planned what I was going to do once I actually found him. Realising I had to decided on one of two options. Either I could take the cloak off and confront him or something along them lines, or, try to sneak back out and abandon the idea completely. Once I had decided to stay I was stuck trying to figure out how to approach him or what to say without scaring him. Eventually I kind of panicked and just pulled the cloak of. Malfoy turned on the spot as he heard the rustle of fabric and complete and utter surprise shone on his face.

"What the... Potter!?" I could have sworn that for a split second his face displayed something resembling excitement, but it was hard to read him as the mere shock of my appearance in the room overpowered anything else possibly playing on his face.

"There is something you aren't telling me" I wanted my voice to be filled with authority but it came out sounding far from it. Malfoy laughed at me before he opened his mouth again.

"There is a hell of a lot that I am not telling you, Potter." he scoffed.

"Something other than the usual." I prodded.

"Are you sure you really want to know?" The tone in his voice was serious and that scared me a little, did I really want to know? I wasn't 100% sure if I truly wanted to know his secrets so I only answered him with a quick nod. I saw how the blond boy waived his want and in the next moment my body went stiff, he flicked his wand another few times aiming at the door and I heard a low click coming from the lock. My heart raced in my chest and I was now completely sure that I had walked straight in to one of his traps. I was certain that this would be it, that he'd fetch Snape and eventually hand me over to Voldemort. Still standing on the spot where he had struck me, although now leaning up against the wall, and there for I could not see what he was doing to the side of me, but when he began to speak I could hear him loud and clear. The first thing I noticed was how the tone in his voice had changed. "I am sorry I had to stun you... but if you want to know the truth... this is the only way".

Malfoy came closer. He placed himself in front of me and our eyes met. I had never noticed it before but his grey eyes weren't just grey and stone cold, no, the energy they generated was mesmerising and if I hadn't been under a full body-binding curse they would have weakened my knees. Draco, did I just call Malfoy, Draco!?, leaned in closer to me and nuzzled my neck whilst slowly running his right hand over my collar bone and further down my stomach. I unwillingly felt some kind of buzz spreading its way trough my blood stream, yearning to return his touch. Malfoy nibbled my ear lobe with his teeth whilst flicking his wand with his free hand and the control over my body was returned to me. His lips had trailed over mine and soon we were passionately snogging and all of a sudden I could feel how he rubbed my throbbing erection with his hand. The whole situation was so insanely surreal and for some reason the biggest turn on I had ever experienced in my life. Not knowing what to do I followed his lead. The kissing became more and more intense and I was thrusting myself against his hand, whilst he was grinding himself up and down my left leg. Our breathing had intensified tremendously, heavy, synchronised and almost a bit ugly. I couldn't stop myself from letting out a small groan of pleasure. Not long after, I heard how Draco let out a strained noise.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, oh fuuuck!" He let the last fuck out along with a long, deep, sigh. His mouth left slightly ajar. I was more turned on than I had ever been before, the pulsing between my legs was driving me crazy, seeing Malfoy come was probably the sexiest thing I had experience to date. Still panting Malfoy seemed to just grasp what had happened. "Oh fuck!" He let out before he untangled himself from me and left the room, leaving me alone with the boner of a life time, not knowing what to think. I was still so horny that it wouldn't surprise me if I had passed out. Ten minutes ago Malfoy and I were arch enemies, and now... what were we now? What the hell had just happened? And why did I like it so damn much?

I walked back to the common room under the cloak, not wanting the risk of bumping in to anyone heading down for breakfast. Well back at the tower I made sure the boys in my dormitory was still asleep before grabbing my towel and steering myself towards the showers, hoping that I would be able to sort my little issue out. It turned out to be easier than I could have ever imagined. The hot water teased my naked skin and it drizzled down over me. My body was slippery from a soap overdose but that didnt bother me as all I could think of was Malfoy. The steam from the shower reminded me if his warm breath on my neck as he had panted in sexual arousal. I covered my hand in foam before I took a firm but steady grip around my cock, guiding my hand up and down the shaft. With every stroke the images from moments earlier came back to life in front of my eyes. Draco rubbing me, the feel of his hardness as he was grinding himself against my leg, the sharp pain in my shoulder when he had dug his nails in to my skin as he came. The feelings were altogether too overwhelming, it blackened in front of my eyes as I came with a suppressed nngghh escaping my lips.

As I stepped out of the shower I felt drowsy but yet amazing. I towelled myself dry before slipping in to my pyjamas, tiptoeing back to the dorm and my bed, pulled the privacy curtains shut and fell asleep.

TBC,

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