The next morning Draco woke up and found that his arms were closed tightly around Harry. He smiled and leaned over to kiss Harry on the nose.

"Wake up sleepy head." He whispered.

Slowly, Harry opened his eyes.

"We're not still here are we?" he grumbled, frowning.

"Yep" Draco sighed.

"I want to go home."

"Me too"

" You don't think we'll be here forever do u? I mean, I'm hungry and I'm bored and I need the bathroom, and I miss everyone else." Said Harry, sitting up away from Draco's arms and instead leaning against the wall.

"Harry," Draco purred, smirking. "How can you be bored? You've got me to *play* with haven't you?!" He crawled over to Harry, and started licking him.

"Stop it Draco. I'm not in the mood."

"You are."

"I'm not"

"Yes you are. You're hard."

"So? That always happens," mumbled an embarrassed Harry. " It'll go away after a while."

"So you've never touched yourself to make it go away?"

"Nope."

"Never?"

"Never. What about you?"

"Oh yes Harry." Draco whispered seductively. "And I think such dirty thoughts about you while I'm doing it."

"Yuck! I don't think I should have asked." Said harry blushing.

Draco sighed.

Harry flopped back down onto the bed and then he realised something.

"Draco, how come you're never hungry or anything? You're not hiding food are you?"

"no. But I have got something to tell you."

"What?

"Ok, I'll only tell you if you won't get angry."

"Right I won't now tell me."

"it was me who brought us here" Dun Dun DUN! Hehe. Cliffhanger! I might write another chapter, so please review anyways. Thanks! :D