That long wait for FF.net to get back up kind of set me off track. Well it's back now and I hope it's here for a while. Sorry for the delay but the posting system wasn't working.


Harry's POV:



The Quidditch match against Slytherin had gone to his favor but he couldn't help feeling that he had distracted Draco from the game. He waited until everyone had left the changing room before heading for the showers.



Opening his locker he pulled out his towel and shampoo. Just before he closed his locker again he saw a glint of silver hair reflected in the mirror of his locker. Pretending he hadn't seen anything he pulled out a piece of parchment and wrote a quick not on it. Before tucking it into the pocket of his robes,



Relax, pretend he's not there. Moving over to the shower he started to slowly pull off his clothes. Hope he likes this.



Draco's POV:



Potter's going to take a shower. Don't just stand there. Leave! Wait what's he writing on that piece of parchment? He'd see me if I moved now. I'll have to stay here and watch. No you will not. Why would you want to watch anyway?



Another voice in his head told him to give up the mental fight and just accept this, as it was now the only part of him that was still being stubbornly ignorant.



He gave in.



Harry was slowly unfastening his robes. They slid to the floor and lay in a crumpled heap. Underneath Harry was wearing tight black jeans and white button-down shirt. He didn't know much about muggle clothes but those particular ones definitely suited Harry.



In painfully slow motion Harry unbuttoned his shirt and let it fall to the floor along with his robe. Finally he slid down the black pants until he was left standing in his boxers. He turned on the shower before discarding the final piece of clothing.



He obviously worked out because you can't get a body like that from doing nothing. Of course he does idiot, he's on the quidditch pitch every day.



Angry at himself for forgetting that Harry had just beaten him on the pitch, he tried to turn away. What if Harry found out he was watching? I would probably have my name in the paper for being a pervert.



His mouth was going dry just from watching. Harry was rubbing shower jell onto ever part of his body. Every part.



Trying to stop sounds from escaping his mouth, he bit down hard on his bottom lip. He didn't know how much longer he could stay quiet.



Harry turned the shower off and started to put his clothes back on. This gave Draco time to catch his breath. He was walking away now but not before dropping a piece of parchment on the changing room floor.



Draco waited until he was sure he'd left before coming out of hiding and bending down to pick up the note. It would not be good if he was caught out at the last minute.



He read the note:



"Your move, Draco"



Oh Bloody Hell.




TBC



See ya,
~*Mistique*~




I am in desperate need of ideas. I think I have writers block. Please give me ideas, any at all. Also if you can, tell me what you think of the chapter. Is there anything that needs changing or doesn't make sense? I know I took a long time but I spent quite a long time trying to convert my friend to a slash fan. I succeeded with help from the work of Ryhsenn and Just Silver. Great authors they are.

P.S. I just read a couple of really good books by Darren Shan. Just in case you were interested the first one in the series is "Cirque du Freak". It was fantastic.