Chapter Eleven; Locked In a Haze.

Draco woke up with the sun shining down on his face.

He squinted and blinked rapidly, trying to get used to the bright light.

He then tried to bring his hand up to rub his face but found he couldn't, for they were wrapped around the one and only Harry Potter.

Harry had his lips softly touching Draco's collarbone, his breath tickling his skin.

One of his arms were draped over Harry's waist, and the other was resting between both of their chests.

Draco smiled and snuggled in closer to Harry, closing his eyes once again. Determined to enjoy this moment while it lasted.

It didn't matter that his left arm, which was underneath Harry's neck, was a little numb. All that mattered was the soft cooling breeze that came from the window and the sun illuminating both boys.

Draco drifted back to sleep.


Harry woke up thirty minutes later.

He was also a little surprised to find himself in Draco's arms, but that was soon taken over by happiness.

He smiled and moved his body closer (if possible) to the other boy, who moved a little in his sleep.

Harry closed his eyes to let the moment sink in. So he could look back and remember the feel of Draco's body against his, remember the warmth from the sun, remember the soft white blankets that surrounded them, remember Draco's chest slowly falling up and down.

He opened his eyes again and dared a quick look at the blond-which quickly turned into a stare because oh.

Harry's heart melted.

He looked so peaceful.

His light blond hair slightly curly, the fringe hanging over his eyes a little. His lips were pouted a little against the pillow. His face relaxed, no frown, no smirk. Just a small smile.

Draco wrinkled his nose a little in his sleep and Harry was instantly reminded of 1st Year Draco.

He laughed under his breath.

Then Draco groaned and turned to burry his face in the pillow; effectively squashing half of Harry.

He gasped loudly and Draco sat up suddenly.

"Shit! Sorry, Harry!" He said, his voice a little gruff.

Harry just smiled because Draco looked so good slightly blurry and in a white shirt-which made him glow-along with striped pyjama bottoms and leaning over Harry.

"It's fine." He mumbled.

Draco smiled and lay back down next to Harry. facing him with an arm still draped over each other's waist.

"Have a good sleep?" Muttered Draco.

Harry nodded.

"Brilliant. What about you?"

He was slightly distracted from how close Draco was to think of anything else.

The blond gave him a smile.

"Brilliant." He half whispered and gave Harry a kiss on the cheek.

The door burst open.

"Alright love birds!" Boomed Blaise and loudly kicked the door shut behind him.

"Bloody hell, Blaise!" Groaned Draco and moved his arm away from Harry's waist, much to his disappointment, to rub his face.

"Time to get up, we've got shit to do, old beans!" Blaise said and threw a pillow at them both.

"I'm not a bean and I'm not old..." Muttered Draco darkly as he sat up on the edge of the bed.

Harry snorted and sat up as well.

"What time is it?" He grumbled.

"Time to have a shower and breakfast." Blaise said firmly.

"Yes ma'am." Said Draco and stumbled to the bathroom.

Harry stood up and ordered room service.


An hour later, when Harry and Draco had both showered and eaten, they set off into town to get coffee.

It was around 2:30 in the afternoon and it was busy.

They got Starbucks, Harry ordering for all of them since Blaise and Draco had no idea what they were doing, and sat outside.

"So, what's the plan?" Harry asked before taking a sip of his caramel mocha.

Draco shrugged.

"Wander around a bit, I suppose. The party doesn't start 'till eleven."

He took a sip and his eyes widened.

"Merlin, what is this?" Draco asked.

Harry laughed a little.

"It's coffee with chocolate and caramel." He answered.

"Blaise, why on earth don't we have this in the wizarding world?" Draco complained.

"We can be very outrageously stupid sometimes." Blaise said.

All three boys laughed.

After that they wandered around shops, parks, and streets with interesting people around; doing tricks with fire or juggling.

Then they found a donut shop and got twelve mini ones.

They sat down at a bench nearby to eat them since their feet hurt.

"You have had a donut before, right?" Asked Harry.

They both nodded.

"Don't be daft, Potter, we have experienced such muggle things." Draco scoffed but there was mirth in his voice and Harry smiled.

Blaise grabbed a donut and said,

"Just gonna pop to the loo."

And walked away, big black coat flapping around him.

Draco turned to Harry.

"Open up then." He said, smirking.

Harry opened his mouth a little in shock and Draco immediately pressed a mini donut to his lips.

Harry bit down softly, intently staring into Draco's eyes the whole time.

As Harry swallowed, Draco gracefully popped the rest in his mouth.

Harry died internally at Draco's small moan in satisfaction that came from the back of his throat.

"Boy! These donuts are rather delicious, aren't they?" Boomed Blaise, chewing as he sat down.

Draco smirked at Harry who bit his lip.

They finished the donuts and Blaise said,

"Right. I think now is a good time to go out and buy an outfit for tonight."

Draco got up.

"Let's go. You ready, Harry?"

Harry got up but hesitated and said,

"I don't know if I have enough money."

Draco rolled his eyes and smiled knowingly at Blaise.

"I'll give you money, now, let's go!" Draco said and laughed a little.

Harry just shook his head, a smile forming on his face.

"You're mental..." He muttered.

"And you love it." Draco said, turning around to face Harry and wink.

Harry supposed he was right.


At around 8:00pm they collapsed on their beds, exhausted.

Harry had two bags. One with new jeans, a black shirt, a belt and a black leather jacket. In the other bag were new shoes.

Draco also had two bags, but one was much bigger than Harry's. The first contained dark blue jeans, a black long sleeve button up shirt, belt and a long dark black coat. The second also contained shoes.

Blaise had three since he had insisted on getting two outfits. The one he was going to wear tonight was a white shirt, black jeans and a leather jacket with a grey scarf. He had also bought shoes.

Harry's feet ached and he rolled on his side, head resting by Draco's arm.

He started to draw patterns lazily with his finger tips, making Draco shiver.

Harry moved his head a little closer and gently pressed his lips to the smooth creamy skin.

Draco groaned under his breath and rolled over to face Harry.

"Stop it." He muttered, though he wasn't really upset.

Harry smirked.

"Why?" He murmured.

"Tickles." Draco replied and kissed Harry softly on the forehead.

They were rudely interrupted by a person named Blaise Zabini flopping between them.

"I'm feeling rather left out." He stated, then turned to Draco. "Want to kiss me on the forehead?" He asked dreamily, pouting innocently.

Harry snorted as Draco scoffed and rolled his eyes, though an almost evil smile was playing at his lips.

"Oh, anything for you, Blaise..." Draco replied just as dreamily, turned to him, grinned like a shark and before Blaise had time to run for it, spat on his face.

Harry and Draco burst into laughter as Blaise sat up and walked quickly to the bathroom yelling,

"Bloody wanker!"

Harry wiped tears from his eyes and said between laughs,

"Bloody brilliant that was..."

Draco was giggling so much he couldn't reply. It reminded Harry of a five year old who'd had too much sugar.

Blaise stormed back in.

"I'm ordering dinner, what do you want?" He ordered. "No, not you Draco fucking Malfoy. You can bloody order yourself." He added as Draco started to open his mouth.

Draco huffed and lay down, arms outstretched.

"I'll have burger and chips with a coke please." Answered Harry.

"Righteo then..." Muttered Blaise and dialled room service.


After dinner, they all had showers, got changed and did their hair and teeth. (Which took longer than it should have because they were dancing around to the one and only Celestina Warbeck-Draco ended up jumping on the bed and doing a 'loving' juet with Blaise.)

Harry hummed one of the songs now, as they walked and walked and walked for about twenty minutes until they saw a building with a long queue of people by the door.

They lined up.

A large black man with tattoos all over his body was by the door, checking weather they were on the list.

Harry craned his head, trying to see if he could see anything, but he only saw darkness and a small thump of the bass.

Finally, they got to the guard, who had been straight faced this whole time until he saw them.

"Blaise!" He said in a deep rumbling voice, his face in charming grin.

Harry thought he looked a lot less menacing.

"Sam, old chap!" Replied Blaise. "How's it been?"

"Quite well, actually. The baby's growing up fast." Sam replied.

"I'll have to visit sometime." Blaise said firmly.

"That would be great! Go on through."

He glanced at Harry and Draco.

"These two with you?"

Blaise nodded and shook hands with Sam before the three of them walked in.

They walked down a short black hallway, before they got too a black door.

Blaise opened it and waved them through.

Harry opened his mouth in awe.

It was crowded; body against body on the dance floor, which was most of the space, and purple, blue, white, and pink lights were flashing everywhere. There were four huge speakers; one in each corner, then two medium sized ones in front of the DJ.

"Come on, Harry!" Draco said by his ear so he could hear, and dragged him off to another door that led into an almost sound proof room.

It had smoke drifting all around it, with burgundy walls and cabbage trees in each corner with red leather couches where a few other people were sitting, cigarettes in their hands.

Harry recognised the comforting smell straight away.

Marijuana.

"Have you got it?" Asked Draco.

Harry nodded and they went to an empty couch in the left corner of the room, Blaise following.

Harry pulled out the packet of Galaxy powder,

"Any idea how to take it?" Asked Blaise.

"I think we can just eat it. Last time I asked Zaveli, he said people made the mistake of snorting it."

Blaise shrugged.

"Well, let's try it."

Harry nodded and passed the packet to Blaise who took it and took out his wand to conjured tissue and three shot glasses filled with spirits.

He poured a bit of the powder in a torn piece of tissue and turned it into a small package.

He popped it on his tongue and drank his shot, swallowing the powder with it.

Harry did the same, as did Draco after.

"It takes a while to set in." Said Harry.

"Let's go back out then." Said Blaise.

Harry couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, he liked the smell of weed.

They went back out and Blaise boomed over the music,

"Hey! Mathus!"

A tall dirty blond haired boy turned around from his group of friends and smiled when he saw Blaise and waved for him to come over.

"Come on, Draco, we haven't seen the bugger in ages!"

"I'll see you around, Harry." Said Draco and rushed off to follow Blaise.

Harry stared after him until he couldn't see the blond hair he loved.

He forced himself to look away from that direction and walked over to the bar where he got a glass of bourbon.

He took a large gulp and sighed.

"Excuse me!" He said to a girl working behind the counter.

She looked up and smiled.

"Yes, sir?"

"Are you able to hold onto my jacket for me, please?"

She nodded.

"Of course."

Harry smiled and handed it over, giving her his name-which she didn't freak out about so she must've been muggle.

He finished his glass and turned in his seat to look at the people dancing.

He saw gay couples and straight couples dancing together.

Some also just with friends.

Some were alone, and were jumping up and down a little-not really dancing.

Others were grinding against each other, sweaty bodies pressed together. Feeling each other up as they kissed their neck.

Then there were couples, or, 'couples', that were just swaying slightly as they snogged each other senseless.

Harry's vision suddenly swayed a little and he gasped a little in surprise.

The world around his glowed magenta and was tinted dark purple. People shimmered like stars and Harry thought he could hear their heartbeats until he realised it was his own.

He stumbled into the crowd, curious. Bumping into someone who glared literal flaming daggers that Harry had a strong urge to dodge but his brain told him firmly it was an illusion. Harry giggled as he thought about a brain telling someone off sternly.

He kept on walking, not really knowing what he was doing.

Then,

"Harry..." Draco breathed in Harry's ear and wrapped his arms around him from behind, pressing his body against Harry's.

Harry leaned back into him, grinding his hips in time with Draco.

Draco's world spun around him, stars dancing in their eyes, the bass vibrating their bodies.

He groaned a little in Harry's ear as he groin rubbed against the other boy.

Harry pressed harder against Draco, moaning at the feel of Draco against-

"Draco..." He groaned deeply.

That was it.

Draco spun Harry around, pleasure flowing through them as their crotches rubbed.

Draco leaned in and kissed Harry hard.

Thier tongues clashed. Sliding and curling around each other. The music was just a thump thump thump in time with their heartbeats. Harry could feel himself spinning and he wondered if Draco felt that too.

Harry lifted his hands to that oh so soft hair as he deepened the kiss-Draco's mouth tasted like sugar and donuts and weed and alcohol. It was addicting.

Draco groaned into the kiss.

He'd waited so long for this moment to happen, and now it was.

In a club, with people around them and the world glowing and Draco didn't dare open his eyes because he was afraid the light coming from Harry would burn them.

Harry pulled back and licked Draco's jawline before kissing it and slowly moved down the soft neck to Draco's collarbone; sucking deeply, flicking his tongue on the smooth skin.

He heard Draco gasp and felt him pull Harry closer.

He pulled Harry up and whispered breathily in his ear,

"Let's get out of this dark wonderland."

And so they did.


A/N: That's it! I'm sorry it took me a while to update, I was on holiday with no wifi so I couldn't. Still, I hope you enjoyed it and if you did please review and or favourite-thank you so much for the follows and favourites, we've almost got 20 follows! It might not seem much but for me it is, so thank you. Again I hope you enjoyed! - Ritz :)

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