Harry walked hurriedly into the kitchen, where he grabbed the nearest bottle of alcohol he could find and necked it. As he finished drinking, he tossed the bottle aside, and then scowled at the blonde who had followed him into the room.
"What?" Draco snapped.
"I didn't say anything!"
"Well why the fuck are you glaring at me?"
"I'm not!" Harry snapped, continuing to scowl. He followed his arms and leant back against a kitchen counter as Draco sat down on a chair opposite him and twirled his finger around a glass.
"So. . . What's going on with you and Justin?" Harry asked finally, unable to hide the jealousy in his voice.
"What's it got to do with you?" Draco retorted. "I'm surprised you noticed actually, the way you were going at it with Zabini. . ."
"He's my boyfriend!" Harry exclaimed, throwing his arms into the air.
"Exactly! But I'm a single man. I can go and shag whoever I want without having to tell you anything about it!" Draco responded viciously.
A silence fell over the pair, during which Harry stared at the floor.
Draco sighed loudly as he waited for the other boy to come up with a retort, and ran a hand through his hair.
Eventually Harry raised his head and looked Draco straight in the eye, sadness etched onto the dark haired boys features.
"Why are you doing this to me, Drake?" he murmured softly.
"I'm not doing a thing."
"Why did you say that? Why are you trying to make me jealous by telling me of what you can do with other people? I told you how I felt about you last week, you know how much you mean to me-"
"Potter!" Draco glared, not thinking this was fair at all. "Yes, I do know how you feel. But what do you expect me to do? Sleep with you during any spare moment I can, then have to watch you all over Blaise and have you completely ignore me whenever you're together? I don't think so. I can't believe you're mad at me for being with other people, when I'm the one who isn't seeing anyone!"
Harry lowered his eyes to the floor again, realising how selfish he sounded.
"I'm sorry," he mumbled. "I just. . . Don't like it. It makes me. . ." He sighed loudly, and rolled his eyes. "Ugh, I suppose it just makes me jealous," he muttered.
Draco studied him for a moment, before he shook his head and made his way out of the room.
As he was leaving, Harry caught what he mumbled.
"Yeah, well maybe seeing you with Blaise makes me jealous as well."
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Draco stormed back into the front room to find that everyone except Harry and himself were gathered in a circle on the floor.
He raised an eyebrow at the scene, and elegantly dropped into a space between Pansy and Ginny. "Playing truth or dare?" he asked, refusing to acknowledge Harry, who had also stepped into the room.
"Yep!" Justin replied.
Draco laughed, shaking his head.
"And it Seamus's turn. . ." Lavender went on, smirking at him.
Seamus rolled his eyes. "Yes!" he exclaimed, answering a question Draco had missed. "The shower was a fantasy of mine, and Hermione fulfilled it extremely well."
Hermione grinned happily, the alcohol in her system removing any embarrassment she might have felt.
"Aww, I'm glad you're happy!" she cooed, before leaning over and planting a lingering kiss on his mouth.
When she pulled away, Seamus looked thoughtfully around the group. Well, as thoughtfully as you can when your eyes are glazed over with drunkenness.
"I wanna see Hermione make out with. . . Lavender!"
Hermione raised her eyebrows.
"What?" Seamus laughed. "You're a great kisser. I just want other people to experience it."
"And get some lesbian action going on!" Ron exclaimed, grinning from ear to ear.
Hermione rolled her eyes, then looked over to Lavender and giggled. "Fine!" she exclaimed.
"Serious?" Ron said, his jaw dropping open.
Lavender giggled too. "'Kay!" she slurred.
And with that, Hermione shuffled on her knees over to her friend, and immediately pulled her into a deep kiss.
"Sweet!" Seamus yelled, jumping up out of his spot to get a better view.
"Oh my gosh, I can't believe they're doing that. . ." Ginny was laughing, leaning against Draco.
"Ooooh, where's a camera when you need one?" Ron sighed, not taking his eyes off the two girls.
Harry rolled his eyes. "It's not a big deal. Get over it."
"Get over it?" Seamus cried. "Are you not seeing what I'm seeing, mate?"
Hermione giggled once again, and pulled away from Lavender, who grinned at her. "Well! That was fun. I like the taste of your lipgloss, what was it?"
"It's like this mango-ey peach thing."
"Yummy. I like." Then she skipped happily back to her place and the circle, and lay down on her stomach. She propped her chin up on her hands, and looked at her friends with a smirk.
"My turn!" she smiled. "We-ell. . . Since you've seen the girls doing it, I want to see some boys doing it."
Ron pulled a face. "You see Harry and Blaise snogging all the time. That's boring!"
"True. . . So not Harry and Blaise."
"Who then?" Justin asked eagerly, sending Hermione 'looks' that obviously suggested him and Draco.
Hermione laughed. "Sure, go ahead. Justin and Draco!"
Justin positively squealed with delight, and lunged at the blonde. Draco laughed with amusement in return, before his mouth was captured by the randy boy who had pushed him backward and pinned him to the floor.
Justin held onto the back of Draco's head as he kissed him, gently playing with the hair at the nape of his neck.
Then he began to trace circles and patterns on his neck as he slipped his tongue along Draco's lower lip, then sweeped deep into his mouth.
Draco moaned quietly. This Justin kid wasn't a bad kisser at all.
Better show him that Malfoy's were good kissers too.
Biting gently on his lower lip, Draco tried to get some control over the kiss. He tilted his head to the side, and let his tongue fight for dominance with Justin's. This resulted in the kiss becoming very passionate indeed.
Watching them, Blaise laughed, sending Harry a 'Can you believe them two?' look.
Harry smiled weakly in return, hating having to watch this happen.
"Hmm, you're such a good kisser. . ." Justin mumbled as he came up for breath, before Draco captured his mouth again. Justin was more than happy to let him, and didn't notice his hips unconsciously rocking against the other boy's.
Ron, however, did.
"Okay, okay!" he exclaimed. "I don't want to have to watch you have dry sex in Hermione's front room, thanks."
There were giggles and cat calls around the room and a loud "No, let them! I want to see how far they'll go!" from Pansy.
Yet Ron's remark seemed to have killed the mood, and a flushed Draco gently pushed the grinning Justin off him.
Justin pouted a bit, but eventually just shrugged his shoulders. "Alright. Who's turn is it now? Mine or Drake's?"
"Well actually," Hermione answered. "I didn't finish giving you my dare!"
"Oh?"
"Yeah." She smirked. "I want Drakey to snog Harry as well, to see who's better."
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