Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of this story, JKR does.
A/N: SLASH! If you don't like slash, particularly HP/DM slash, then save yourself the time and energy of not reading this story!
Prologue
Halloween is always an exciting time at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Everyone seems happy during the season surrounding the holiday. The ghosts, the teachers, and especially the students tend to be a little bit more cheerful.
One the way to Charms, Harry Potter is handed a flyer about a Halloween Party. He shows his best friend Ron, who in turn exclaims loudly. "Since when are the students allowed to have Halloween parties?"
"Oh, Ron. You know that we aren't. This is either a joke or someone is going against the rules! You two aren't going!" Hermione said.
"Like hell we're not. C'mon Herm! We have to check it out. You might have fun! Please!" Harry slipped his arm casually over the shorter girl's shoulders.
Hermione's insides melted completely. She knew that the simple gesture that Harry was acting on was one out of friendship, but a girl can dream can't she? She thought. "Oh alright Harry! But if you two do anything stupid and get yourselves caught, you're on your own!" She smiled and removed his arm from her shoulders.
"You're the greatest Hermione!" Ron and Harry hugged her before walking into the classroom.
***
Ron and Harry were so excited about the party that they almost told everyone. Hermione had given them a look that shut them up. She didn't want the boys to get into trouble.
They started walking up to the room where the party was to be held when Hermione stopped them on the stairs. "Are you two sure that you want to go?"
"Yes!" Harry and Ron said in unison.
As they reached the landing, they heard the sounds of music and drunked laughter fill the halls. "God help me," Hermione prayed.
At room 147 Harry reached for the handle. "Wait!"
"Oh bloody hell! What!?" Ron cried.
"Are you sure?" Hermione asked again.
Harry and Ron both scowled at her. "Herm! Relax. You'll have fun. I promise!" Ron reassured her as Harry turned the doorknob and it slid open.
Harry looked around for any familiar faces. He saw Lavender Brown, Dean Thomas, and Seamus Finnegan. He noticed a sullen looking Draco Malfoy standing in the corner with his posse of Slytherins. Great! This is just perfect! The one night of fun and look who is here! Grr! He thought. There were a few Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs scattered amongst the others. He also noticed the Weasley Twins. THE WEASLEY TWINS!? He ran over to them followed immediately by Ron. Both boys were enveloped in a giant hug from the twins. They started catching up when they noticed that Hermione wasn't there. Harry quickly scanned the room and found her deep in conversation with another person.
"Looks like Hermione found a friend!" Harry smiled. "I'll be right back. I'm thirsty." He walked over to a table that was filled with an abundance of food and drinks. "Wow!" he exclaimed.
"What's wrong Potter? Never seen food before?" Draco smirked at him.
"Fuck off!" Harry grabbed a glass that he thought was filled with water and carried it back to the pack of Weasleys. He took a sip and learned that it wasn't water like he'd thought but vodka. "Hmm… tastes pretty good!"
"What is it Harry?" Ron asked.
"Vodka , want some?" He offered his cup to Ron.
"No, I think I'll go and get some of my own!" Ron happily walked over to the table and grabbed a glass.
***
Within an hour, both of the boys were extremely drunk.
"I think I'm gonna go to shleep, bye Harry!" Ron's eyes were closing and his words were getting slurred.
"Alright then Ron. You need some help back?" Harry asked while holding onto the windowsill for balance.
"No! I'm ok. You stay here and have some fun. Bye Harry!" He stumbled out the door, down the hall, downstairs, and back to Gryffindor House.
Harry sat on the windowsill was gazing out the window when he heard someone asked him a question. He hadn't been paying attention so he asked, "What?"
"Weren't listening Potter?" Draco said.
"No, what did you say?" Harry smiled at him.
"I said that you are totally smashed and that it's interesting to watch," Draco explained.
"Oh, well… umm… you're drunk too! Thinking that I am interesting to watch. You must be drunk!" Harry muttered.
"Maybe a little bit," Draco lied. He hadn't drunk a single thing the entire night because he wasn't sure of what it was.
"Ha, see! Told you…" Harry smirked and looked out the window again.
The clouds shifted, casting a low glow from the moon onto Harry's face. He's hot! Wait… what am I saying? He's… he's Harry Potter! Draco thought. He took Harry's hand and pulled him off of the windowsill.
"HEY! You…" Draco's mouth crashing onto his own caused him to not be able to finish the insult.
Harry kept his lips unmoving under Draco's while he tried to get him to open his mouth. Draco soon got frustrated and bit lightly on Harry's bottom lip. Harry moaned, half in pain, half in pleasure. He opened his lips slightly to flick his tongue out to lick at the spot where Draco had bitten him. Draco slipped his own tongue into Harry's mouth and explored his mouth thoroughly. Harry forgot all about not wanting to move his mouth and began to kiss Draco back with the same intensity as Draco was using. Draco moaned as Harry slid his tongue into his mouth. After a bit of searching each other's mouths with their tongues, the boys broke apart.
"Umm… well…" Harry stuttered. "That was unexpected." He looked around the room to find it completely empty. "What the hell… where did everyone go?"
"They left a long time ago Harry. You didn't notice?"
"Guess not… well… we should probably go back to our dorms," Harry said.
"Yeah that might be a good idea. Don't want anyone to worry about the wonderful Harry Potter!" Draco smiled.
"Oh hush!" Harry scowled at him. Draco caught his mouth in another kiss before heading towards the door.
"Goodbye Harry!"