Head Mistake
Here it is! I finally updated. Sorry to all of you who had to wait, and thanks for all the great reviews I've been getting. I'm not sure how graphic the next few chapters will be.suggestions are always welcome. And I apologize for the short chapters but I write a chapter a sitting and this is how it usually turns out. Anyways, enjoy.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of the ideas associated with the book.I only own my own ideas. Warning: Slash.don't read unless you like this.
Chapter 5: Prelude to The First Night
Harry's POV
After a satisfying but sad dinner, Harry said a final goodbye to Hermione and watched one of his two best friends walk away, not to be seen for another year. Tearing away, he headed back to his room. No. His and Draco's room. Oh god. He had not fully thought of the problems that rooming with Draco would bring. This night he could tell he would be sleeping on his stomach.
End of POV
Draco and Harry met with a nod at their door. Harry said the password, lime, and they both stepped into the spacious and warm living room. The portrait swung closed behind them and left the two boys in an uncomfortable silence. After a few seconds of this, Draco coldly said, "Well if you don't object, I'm going to take a shower before I go to bed." Harry shrugged-he liked morning showers-and Draco sauntered into the bathroom and closed the door.
A few minutes later, the sound of running water was coming from the bathroom and Harry was lounging in a carefully picked pair of loose pajama pants and a carefully picked lack of shirt on his bed reading the Standard Book of Spells: Grade 7. Unfortunately, Harry was having a hard time concentrating on the school book due to the fact that audible moans had started coming from the direction of the bathroom.
Draco's POV
I had innocently thought to take a shower for purposes of hygene, but with the warm water cascading over my body and Harry in the next room, it turned into something more. Rinsing the conditioner out of my fine hair, I had brushed against the shower wall, semi-erect, and this contact sent me over the edge. I leaned against the wall as I imagined-as I had many times before-Harry touching me, kissing me. My repressed feelings surged to the surface and it didn't take me long, moaning, to come.
The water washed away all traces of my activity, and feeling a little better I stepped out of the shower to find that I hadn't brought my pajamas in to the bathroom with me in my haste. Hoping that the towel I wrapped around my waist wouldn't betray me, I stepped out of the bathroom and got a full view of Harry's quite unclothed and very sculpted upper body.
Harry's POV
I gasped as Draco stepped out of the bathroom and wished I was lying on my stomach and not my back to hide the erection that would soon become quite obvious. Draco was standing there dripping wet and completely naked save for a small black towel draped around his middle. Rivulets of water ran of his silky hair and cascaded down the quite marvelously built body. I made myself look at his face instead of up and down his body, but this did little to help the emotions coursing through me. He asked if I was going to use the bathroom since he had to change somewhere, and still in a dazed state, I replied that I was. Draco started to rummage through his drawers and I headed into the bathroom, wanting the boy that was less than twenty feet away from me more than ever.
I had left the bathroom door open, and in a few minutes, Draco came back in, dressed as I was.in just pajama bottoms. I watched him in the mirror, hoping he would talk or show some sign of friendliness.
The floor was still slippery with water after Draco's shower, so I tried to stay in one place while reaching for things from my toiletry drawer. As I soon found out, Draco hadn't been taking these same precautions. He slipped while getting his toothbrush, and grabbed onto my shoulder to stop himself from falling. However, this sudden weight unbalanced me and we both fell down onto the fluffy black bath mat. Suddenly, it was like I had always imagined. Draco was lying on top of me, his face only inches away. I felt my face growing red.there was no way that he wouldn't notice my erection now. Curiously, I felt a matching bulge pressing against my legs as well as well as Draco's rapid heartbeat. Before I could stammer an apology and get up, the thing that I had most yearned for ever since I knew I had feelings for Draco happened. He leaned forward across the few extra inches separating us and kissed me.
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R&R!!
*grin* sorry to leave you like this but it was a "prelude" to the night, and such a wonderfully infuriating stopping place I couldn't pass it up
Oh don't you love the password? Yes, I thought so.
And I know that the layout of their rooms don't correspond to the last chapter but I decided that Draco and Harry just had to have a living room, so deal.
Here it is! I finally updated. Sorry to all of you who had to wait, and thanks for all the great reviews I've been getting. I'm not sure how graphic the next few chapters will be.suggestions are always welcome. And I apologize for the short chapters but I write a chapter a sitting and this is how it usually turns out. Anyways, enjoy.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of the ideas associated with the book.I only own my own ideas. Warning: Slash.don't read unless you like this.
Chapter 5: Prelude to The First Night
Harry's POV
After a satisfying but sad dinner, Harry said a final goodbye to Hermione and watched one of his two best friends walk away, not to be seen for another year. Tearing away, he headed back to his room. No. His and Draco's room. Oh god. He had not fully thought of the problems that rooming with Draco would bring. This night he could tell he would be sleeping on his stomach.
End of POV
Draco and Harry met with a nod at their door. Harry said the password, lime, and they both stepped into the spacious and warm living room. The portrait swung closed behind them and left the two boys in an uncomfortable silence. After a few seconds of this, Draco coldly said, "Well if you don't object, I'm going to take a shower before I go to bed." Harry shrugged-he liked morning showers-and Draco sauntered into the bathroom and closed the door.
A few minutes later, the sound of running water was coming from the bathroom and Harry was lounging in a carefully picked pair of loose pajama pants and a carefully picked lack of shirt on his bed reading the Standard Book of Spells: Grade 7. Unfortunately, Harry was having a hard time concentrating on the school book due to the fact that audible moans had started coming from the direction of the bathroom.
Draco's POV
I had innocently thought to take a shower for purposes of hygene, but with the warm water cascading over my body and Harry in the next room, it turned into something more. Rinsing the conditioner out of my fine hair, I had brushed against the shower wall, semi-erect, and this contact sent me over the edge. I leaned against the wall as I imagined-as I had many times before-Harry touching me, kissing me. My repressed feelings surged to the surface and it didn't take me long, moaning, to come.
The water washed away all traces of my activity, and feeling a little better I stepped out of the shower to find that I hadn't brought my pajamas in to the bathroom with me in my haste. Hoping that the towel I wrapped around my waist wouldn't betray me, I stepped out of the bathroom and got a full view of Harry's quite unclothed and very sculpted upper body.
Harry's POV
I gasped as Draco stepped out of the bathroom and wished I was lying on my stomach and not my back to hide the erection that would soon become quite obvious. Draco was standing there dripping wet and completely naked save for a small black towel draped around his middle. Rivulets of water ran of his silky hair and cascaded down the quite marvelously built body. I made myself look at his face instead of up and down his body, but this did little to help the emotions coursing through me. He asked if I was going to use the bathroom since he had to change somewhere, and still in a dazed state, I replied that I was. Draco started to rummage through his drawers and I headed into the bathroom, wanting the boy that was less than twenty feet away from me more than ever.
I had left the bathroom door open, and in a few minutes, Draco came back in, dressed as I was.in just pajama bottoms. I watched him in the mirror, hoping he would talk or show some sign of friendliness.
The floor was still slippery with water after Draco's shower, so I tried to stay in one place while reaching for things from my toiletry drawer. As I soon found out, Draco hadn't been taking these same precautions. He slipped while getting his toothbrush, and grabbed onto my shoulder to stop himself from falling. However, this sudden weight unbalanced me and we both fell down onto the fluffy black bath mat. Suddenly, it was like I had always imagined. Draco was lying on top of me, his face only inches away. I felt my face growing red.there was no way that he wouldn't notice my erection now. Curiously, I felt a matching bulge pressing against my legs as well as well as Draco's rapid heartbeat. Before I could stammer an apology and get up, the thing that I had most yearned for ever since I knew I had feelings for Draco happened. He leaned forward across the few extra inches separating us and kissed me.
________________________________________________________________________
R&R!!
*grin* sorry to leave you like this but it was a "prelude" to the night, and such a wonderfully infuriating stopping place I couldn't pass it up
Oh don't you love the password? Yes, I thought so.
And I know that the layout of their rooms don't correspond to the last chapter but I decided that Draco and Harry just had to have a living room, so deal.
