* What am I going to do now? *

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Summary: A challenge is issued and a bet is made but how are they going to cope with the consequences. 

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Seeker one on one

Saturday couldn't come quick enough for Harry and he found him self down in the Gryffindor common room at five fifteen on the morning of the challenge.  He had crept out of his dorm very quietly so not to wake any of his roommates.  Standing up he pulled his invisibility cloak around him.  Quietly Harry left the common room and made his way to one of his most favourite places in the whole of Hogwarts, the Quidditch pitch.

Standing off to one side, Harry lent against one of the stands still under the protective covering of his invisibility cloak.  Watching Draco appear from around the side of the Slytherin stand Harry couldn't resist a smirk as he noticed the apprehension in the other boy.  A quick appraisal confirmed to Harry than Draco never looked sexier then he did when he wore his Slytherin Quidditch robes.

Harry waited for Draco to reach the centre of the pitch before making his move.  Slowly he wandered over, stopping just as he arrived at the back of the other boy.  Dropping his cloak he whispered, "So very glad you came."

Draco nearly shot out of his skin at the sudden appearance of Harry, thinking where the bloody hell did he come from?  But his composure soon returned and rolling his eyes at Harry's theatrics said, "What did you expect Potter?" noticing the amused look on Harry's face Draco said testily, "Well lets get this over with!" and mounted his broom in anticipation.

With out further ado Harry reached into his robes and pulled out the golden snitch Sirius had given him for his last birthday.  Smiling up at Draco Harry mounted his Firebolt and nodded at the waiting boy.  Hand in the air, the snitch was away and the game was on.

Circling the Quidditch pitch Draco finally accepted what he had always known, he was seriously out of his depth.  Yes he was a good seeker, he would even go as far as saying he was the best seeker Slytherin had had in years but getting to watch Harry fly with out the distraction of the other players was truly amazing.

A glint of gold shook Draco out of his daydream and while his eyes tracked the small golden ball he made his move. 

Unfortunately what Draco hadn't counted on were Harry Potter's Slytherin qualities.  Unbeknown to Draco Harry had placed a charm on the snitch they were playing with.  Harry never doubted his own ability but he wasn't taking any chances with this game of one on one.  He had decided that Draco was going to be his by hook or by crook.

They had been head to head for a while now but the snitch just seemed to evade Draco's grasp.  After thirty minutes Harry decided enough was enough and with a final swoop the snitch was securely held with in his firm grip.  By the time he was on the ground the snitch was safely tucked away in his pocket.  Raising his broom to rest against his shoulder Harry turned to watch Draco land.  Harry quickly checked his watch they still had a couple of hours before breakfast started.

Dread filled his every pore as he touched down, swiftly lifting his broom to his shoulder Draco made his way over to where Harry was standing.  Each step felt like one step closer to a death sentence, as his mind roamed around the possible things Harry could make him do.

Raising his eyes to meet Harry's he said dully, "You win Potter," and pausing he winced as he said, "What do I have to do?"

Eyes glittering with amusement but not wanting to give too much away he just smiled as he turned and started to walk towards the changing rooms.  After he had gone just a few steps he glanced over his shoulder at a very confused Slytherin, grinning he said, "Follow me."

Ducking into the shelter of the changing rooms, Harry headed for the Gryffindor section and standing at the door he opened it motioning for Draco to go in.

Draco faltered slightly as he crossed the threshold into what he had always considered enemy territory.  His swirling emotions were not helped any when he heard the door click shut and then Harry mutter a looking and silencing charm.

His mind was now doing summersaults, hundreds of thoughts buzzing around but his mind went blank as he felt the presence of Harry stood right behind him.  Draco willed himself to turn around but found he was frozen to the spot and this was not helped any when Harry leaned in closer.

Stepping up behind Draco Harry felt the heat rise in his already sweaty body.  Moving closer he raised his hands and little by little he trailed them up the green and silver clad arms.  Eventually one hand slid over the other boy's shoulder and Harry's fingers dipped under the edge of Draco's jumper lightly brushing over the smooth silky skin.

At this Draco gasped as a tingling sensation flooded his body and seemed to pool in his groin.

Pressing up against the back of his prize Harry whispered, "I think you can guess what I'm going to claim!" and pressed his growing erection into the firm flesh of the other boys bottom.

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