Harry's eyebrows shot up.

"Y-you what?" he stammered, blinking rapidly. "W-what did you just say?"

Draco smirked, sprawling leisurely out on the floor.

"She said she wanted to see us two snogging Potter, are you deaf as well as blind? And what's with the sudden stutter?"

"B-but-"

"Oi! This is my boyfriend we're talking about!" Blaise said loudly, but it was obvious to everyone that he didn't really give a damn, thanks to the drunken grin on his face.

"Oh, well if Blaise says no, then-" Draco shrugged, but Hermione shook her head.

"Noooo!" she whined, sticking out her lower lip. "I made up the dare, and you have to do it. Screw Blaise!"

Then she pulled a face.

"Not in that way of course, though I'm sure Harry already has."

Draco scowled.

"Is the kiss happening, or not?" he asked, turning to look at Harry. Harry blinked, and glanced uneasily at Blaise, who laughed in return, taking a swig of vodka.

Realising his boyfriend didn't care, something seemed to lift in Harry's heart, and a large grin crept onto his face . "Why not?" he murmured, crawling towards the blonde boy.

Draco smirked in return as Harry came to a stop in front of him. Their eyes lingered on each for a few seconds, before Harry lent forward and tentatively pressed his lips against the other boys.

He pulled away and then pressed a harder kiss on Draco's mouth, who in response, tugged at the front of Harry's shirt to pull him closer. A few seconds later Harry had almost been dragged into Draco's lap, and the kiss was of such ferocity and passion that the pair were completely oblivious to the looks of surprise and stunned amusement on their friends faces.

It was only when Harry's lips tore off Draco's, and instead began to kiss down his neck that Draco realised that they should maybe stop.

His head had been titled back as he groaned low in his throat, and as he opened his eyes slowly, he caught site of his friends staring at them open mouthed.

Blushing – but smirking – Draco grabbed a handful of Harry's hair and used it to tug the boy away from his neck. Harry whimpered loudly at the loss of contact, but then blinked as he remembered where he was and what he was doing. Then he put his head in his hands and hid a smile as he crawled back next to Blaise, trying his best to ignore the catcalls and jibes his friends were sending him.

"Well," Hermione giggled, her eyebrows so high they were hidden completely by her fringe. "That was… new."

Draco grinned lazily, and ran a hand through his hair.

"So Drake! Finish your dare. Who was better? Harry or Justin?"

"I'm not answering that," Draco laughed, shaking his head.

"Aww, you have to!" Pansy whined. "Although I think I can guess…"

"I'm not answering it! It's mean."

"Answer it or I'll have to give you another question, and I promise you it'll be more embarrassing than this," Hermione warned.

Draco shrugged carelessly. "I'm not answering that question, so go ahead."

"Ugh, you're so boring!" she sighed heavily, sticking out her lower lip. "Fine. Hmm… What can we ask you…?"

"I know!" Pansy exclaimed gleefully. "Tell us something sexually related that you've never told anyone else before."

Draco frowned. "But… I always tell the boys stories of my sex life… There's no secrets there."

"I'm sure you've got one," Lavender said. "Y'know… Like if someone was bad, or… I don't know. Just a secret!"

"Errm…I really don't know. I remember the first time I came," Draco offered, shrugging slightly.

"That'll do!" Hermione exclaimed. "Go into detail, please."

Ron scrunched his face up in distaste. "You're one sick girl, Hermione Granger."

"It was pretty shocking," Draco went on. "I must have been… What? 12? Totally my own doing, of course. But I was just like… Urrrrgh. This isn't right. Mu-um! I've broken it! Y'know? Ugh, yeah I remember that…"

"Ewwww, images of Malfoy tossing off!" Ron cried, squeezing his eyes shut and clutching his head.

"What, and that's a bad thing?!" Justin exclaimed, looking lustfully at the blonde boy.

The girls all giggled, and began whispering and exclaiming how sweet Draco was, and how adorable his mother must have thought him to be.

It was then that Blaise chose to down his drink and get unsteadily to his feet. "What time is it?" he questioned. "'Cause I've got to be going home."

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hya! Sorry it took so long to update. Hope you like this chapter! I'd reply to all your reviews, but I have school in the morning and it's half past 11 right now. Still. Thankyou!!! Hope you like this chapter. Sorry it's short. Again with the "late night with school in the morning" excuse.LoL.

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