Harry was released a few days later, and instantly he was the subject of even more talk among students and teachers. Even though he and his friends denied everything, Dumbledore was still skeptical about the issue.

"Come with me?!" Draco shouted storming into the Gryffindor common room still in his semi-muddy Quidditch robes, where Harry sat, on Oliver's lap, looking at the latest Quidditch weekly.

The rest of the faces in the room turned toward the screaming blonde, some were screwed up in disgust others in confusion.

"What THE HELL are you looking at?!" he snapped grabbing Harry's thin arm and pulling him off of Oliver and out the door in one swift movement.

"Drake what are you doing?" Harry asked as he was being pulled through the portrait hole (which Draco had pushed open so furiously that the Fat Lady was smacked against the wall) and over to the Slytherins.

"Salazar Slytherin" he growled

The picture swung open and Draco violently tugged Harry up to his room.

"What are you?"

"DRUG TEST'S?!" he howled throwing a notice given out to the Slytherin Quidditch team "Look what the hell you did"

"Draco"

"I never had to deal with Drug tests before! And now look at this!"

"Draco"

Suddenly Harry was seized by his robes and Draco was looking at him almost crazily. Sweat was pouring off of his reddened face and onto Harry's. "What did I tell you? Potter? You fucked up!"

"Did you even read the paper?!" Harry asked pushing the other teen off of him, then snatching the paper out of his hand "It says with parents' consent, it's illegal to give just random drug tests to students!"

Draco sat looked up "Are . . . are you serious?"

Harry threw the paper over to him and Draco read it over carefully, then lifted his head smiling widely. "Oh"

"Yeah, why don't you read the whole thing before you pull me away from a blow job I was this close to getting" Harry said irritably

"Aww you know I'm sorry man. I just got freaked out" he said sticking out his hand

Harry took it "Well your freak out cost me, I hope your happy"

He pulled him up, but Draco then pushed him back onto the bed he was standing in front of and climbed on top of him. When Harry tried to push him off of him, Draco refused to budge.

"What are you doing?" Harry asked not struggling to get away as much as he made it seem.

"What's been up? I haven't really seen much of you for like two days. Is Wood keeping you away from me?"

"No . . . well"

"What?" Draco asked leaning in closer

"I kinda promised him I wouldn't 'use' anymore" he admitted

"He put you up to it didn't he?" Draco asked fiercely

"No, he just doesn't want me to end up like Viktor Krum, dead in my room" Harry sighed. He thought back to the year before when the young Quidditch player overdosed on drugs and was found dead in his hotel room.

Draco leaned so close in that their foreheads touched "Didn't I promise you that as long as you did what I instructed . . . that you wouldn't"

Harry wasn't sure. The warmth of Draco on top of him and the smell of grass and musk intoxicating him made him nod.

"But you haven't stopped at all have you?"

"Only" Harry said breathlessly "When I really need it"

Draco caressed Harry's face with his own. He could feel the stubble on his cheek, and it tickled his face. "Don't let him make your decisions for you. If you need this stuff, it's because you want to be the best for Quidditch . . . what's wrong with that?" he asked voice barely above a whisper

Harry swallowed hard "Nothing"

As if magnets their lips connected. Harry felt a jolt inside of him, it felt almost like lightening. And he knew it was dangerous, but he couldn't stop his body from responding to it. Draco too obviously felt something too, because Harry felt his hardness caress against his own.

"My aunt and uncle will want me to take the test. Anything to ruin my life" Harry told him once they pulled away

"Don't worry" Draco said kissing him again and gently sucking on his bottom lip. "I have plenty of connections for the both of us"

"Really?"

"You know I like you Potter right?" Draco whispered in his ear before gently biting his earlobe

Harry chuckled "I sensed it"

They kissed once more, and Draco grinded his hips against Harry making him harder. Harry quickly realized that Draco was rather good with his tongue.

"I thought you were going out with Pansy Parkinson" Harry recalled

"Potter, I broke up with her over the summer. Enough about her, you're making my dick soft"

Harry chuckled and lifted his hips so their hip's ground together harder. Draco's touch was different from Oliver's, it was more demanding. Oliver's was more caring and soft. Draco released his arms and leaned over to his night-table, he took a velvet bag out from the top drawer and extracted two pills. He placed one in his mouth and swallowed it with the bottled water he had in hand also. He put the other on his tongue and restrained Harry's arms with one hand again.

"Want to?"

Harry nodded and Draco stuck his tongue in his mouth, where Harry took the pill into his own mouth. Draco lifted his head and poured the water into his mouth, where Harry took it from there.

"Good?" he asked

Harry swallowed and kissed him "Yeah . . . so you're gay?"

Draco began to slowly unbutton his shirt "Let's just say I'm an equal opportunity employer"

"So" Harry said before gasping at the teen's bony structure "Who've you been with?"

"Lot's of guys'"

"Even Marcus Flint?" Harry asked

Draco smiled wickedly and began to undo his shirt "Squeal's like a pig when you fuck him"

Harry gasped and laughed before letting Draco take off his shirt. Harry lifted himself up onto his elbow's and hungrily kissed Draco, who closed his bed curtains.

"What about Wood?" Draco asked lying on his back to get his pant's off

"Who?" Harry asked climbing on top of him.