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A/N: Ideas are not rolling out of my head, if you could review and tell me what you think or even give me some ideas, I would be eternally grateful!!
Harry was eating breakfast rather dignified when Oliver sat down across from him at the Gryffindor table. Oliver looked rather miffed so Harry tried to take his distance.
"Sit down and stay a while Potter. I have some things that I want to talk to you about," Oliver said with a smirk on his face.
"What do you mean?" he responded.
"I mean about not finishing what you started this morning. I had to finish it myself. I wasn't pleased at all with that 'performance' we had today."
"Sorry, I had other things on my mind this morning. I couldn't even finish on myself. Forgive me?" he said while running his toes along the shaft of Oliver's member. He felt Oliver harden at his touch and flinch when he twisted his toes against his shaft. Oliver's face contorted as he started to enjoy what was going on.
"You're forgiven! If ...you... don't... stop... that!" Oliver said between breaths.
"Shall we continue this tonight about midnight?" Harry asked
"Perfect!"
"For now, lunch is over. Have to run to Potions. Later!" Harry said with a wink.
Meanwhile in Potions, Professor Snape was busy putting together a lesson plan. He could not get his dream out of his head. He kept having flashbacks of what happened. He also made the "accidental mistake" of walking in on Harry and Draco this morning before breakfast. They were so per-occupied in what they were doing; they didn't see him watching from the doorway. Under normal circumstances, this scenario would have disturbed him or made him uncomfortable. But this was far from normal circumstances. Throughout all of his daydreaming, Snape didn't even notice that students were starting to arrive. Today it was Slytherin and Gryffindor. Just the step he needed to put his plan in motion- literally.
"So anyway, I noticed that you disappeared just before breakfast was over. What was that all about? I mean, you always wait for me and Ron so that we can all walk to Potions together. You have really changed Harry. You disappear at odd moments of the time, then reappear suddenly. And Malfoy is always just a few steps behind you with a smirk on his face as if he knows something we don't. What's that all about?" interrogated Hermione.
"Well," Harry began, "if you must know. I have found a person in Ravenclaw who can suck me dry faster than a drought in Texas. She does it so well that I have told Malfoy about her and he pays for her services while I get them free. The deal goes that in order for it to not look suspicious, he goes right after me. Why do you look so surprised Hermione? You did want to know didn't you?"
"Yes I did. But you didn't have to be so crude about it. If you didn't want to say anything about it, you could have said so. You didn't have to lie."
"Yes Mr. Potter, you don't have to be so crude," mimicked a hardening Snape.
Harry turned to see Snape standing behind him. A complete hard-on in view only if trained to look for them in males.