WARNING: SLASH (boy/boy), fluff, self-harm thoughts, and sex

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter I am not making money off of this, this story is for my own pleasure and for entertainment purposes only

Title: All in a Dream part II

Author: gothickkitten

Summery: What happens after Harry and Draco have their night of fun

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Harry woke up slowly as the sun shined in through the shades and onto his face he opened his eyes slowly blinking as they adjusted to the light. He went to roll over but realized there was a weight on top of his arm. He looked over to see what it was and was shocked to find Draco Malfoy buck naked lying beside him using his arm as a pillow he then looked around and realized he wasn't in his room and he wasn't wearing any clothes either. He couldn't seem to remember how he came to be in a lush expensive room with Draco bloody Malfoy lying beside him while they were both buck naked but he decided it was probably best if he got out of there now and ask questions never.

He carefully removed his arm from beneath Malfoy's head, got out of the bed as quietly as he could and glanced around the room for some clothes he saw his boxers lying on the floor near the end of the bed and quickly slipped them on before disapperating back to his apartment.

He appeared in his living room and immediately fell onto the couch raking his brain for any possible reason that he could have been with Malfoy in bed in such a state of undress. He remembered having that dream again last night but he couldn't remember what had happened after he woke up he would have assumed that he had just taken care of his arousal some how and gone back to sleep but with the way he had woken up he just couldn't bring himself to believe that, but he also didn't want to believe that he had gone to Malfoy's and well shagged him, not that that seemed like a bad idea, it just seemed way to unlikely.

Malfoy woke up with a groan and sat up wincing at the pain in his backside he briefly wondered if he had made his father angry and been beaten again but this pain wasn't like that pain it was too low and almost seemed to be from inside him. Abruptly memories of the past night came rushing back to him. He blushed and glanced around the room to see if Harry was still their, he wasn't. Draco realized he was kind of sad at the fact that Harry hadn't stayed until he woke up, but he wasn't exactly surprised either.

Lucious knocked on Draco's door and walked in without waiting for an answer, Draco jumped and turned to his father bowing his head. "Why aren't you dressed? Breakfast will be ready any minute now and you aren't yet dressed. Would you like to tell me why you aren't dressed yet Draco."

"Father, I am sorry I wasn't paying attention to the time and I guess I got lost in thought, I was working on coming up with a plan on how to capture Potter I still have a few things I need to get worked out, but I'm positive that it will be effective." Draco said in a calm though slightly rushed voice.

"Since you were doing something productive I'll let it go but I expect you to be on time to breakfast and I also expect you fully and properly dressed, is that understood."

"Yes father, I understand. You can count on me I wont be late and I will be fully and properly dressed." With that Lucious turned on his heel and left Draco's room. Now Draco was really and truly thankful that Harry had left but he still wished that he had woken him before leaving to say goodbye at least. Realizing he was wasting precious time thinking about Harry he quickly got out of bed and grabbed a button up silk shirt that his mother had given him for his birthday and a pair of black pressed dress pants and hurried into the bathroom to shower and get ready.

He rushed through his shower and quickly dried off and got his clothes on and then did a few quick charms on his hair to make sure that it was all in its place, he couldn't risk making his father mad especially with the punishments his father had been giving him recently. He glanced at himself in the mirror and checked the time swearing under his breath when he realized he only had two minutes to make it down to the dining hall, he quickly slipped into his dress shoes and ran out of his room racing down the numerous hallways until he made it to the main stair case where he slowed and caught his breath before slowly walking down the stairs and into the grand dining hall, he kept his gaze down unable to look at his father after what he did last night. After breakfast was over he headed to the library to study after all school started up again in two weeks and he was dammed if he was going to continue to be behind Granger again this year.