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Chapter Three: Let's kiss all night long!

Harry opened his eyes again. This time, Malfoy was an inch from his face. Harry's cheeks burned red and his hands could not keep still. His throat felt like cotton, and he couldn't squeak anything to get out of this predicament.

"Are you ready Potter? I know I'm a better kisser than Cho, so get ready for the best kiss you ever had."

Malfoy moved even closer and gently pressed his lips against Harry's. Harry closed his eyes and pushed harder into Malfoy's mouth. Feeling not quite himself, Harry pushed his tongue into Malfoy's mouth. Malfoy responded by pushing Harry down on the pillow, who willingly went. Harry rushed his hands through Draco's hair, then ran his fingers down his spine. He felt Malfoy shudder, then push deeper into Harry's mouth.

Justin and Susan continued squealing in each other's arms watching every move Draco and Harry made while Millicent licked her lips longingly at Pansy. Blaise kept scooting closer to Hermione, who kept flipping her hair in his face knowing full well what it was doing. Meanwhile Ron and Erin kept throwing the butterbeer bottle at each other, causing immense welts on each other's almost albino complexion.

Finally Harry's lips were exposed to air again, and he opened his eyes to the icy blue orbs of Draco's.

"Wow Harry. Thanks. You're a better kisser than Pansy over here." Draco ran his hand down's Harry's back, whose body became covered in goose bumps.

"That's hot." Harry responded, who sounded a bit too much like Paris Hilton for his own good.

"You can say that again!" Yelled Blaise. "Who's up for another round?" He grabbed the butterbeer bottle from Ron, who continued whacking Erin with it like a caveman.

"Me next!" said Millicent like a two year old. Her hair was tied into two lopsided ponytails with little pink ribbons. She had her skirt hiked up and her shirt tied up into a knot in the front.

"Whatever, but I must say, you are the next Britney Spears." Said Blaise, almost nauseous at the sight of Millicent. Everyone circled back up as Millicent provocatively bent over to spin the bottle.

"Gross, Millicent! You really are a toad!" Ron yelled. He buried his head into Erin's lap, who giggled insanely and cut off a piece of Ron's hair.

Millicent didn't hear Ron's comment. She had her fingers crossed, eyes shut, and was murmuring something under her breath. The bottle stopped spinning and everyone laughed. Millicent opened her eyes and squealed.

"Yusssssss!" She made a fist and a cha ching sign. The bottle was pointing to Pansy across the circle.

"I have to see this!" said Draco. He was sitting next to Harry, and didn't notice he was still sharing a pillow with the Gryffindor.

Pansy sat wide-eyed as the Britney Spear look alike crawled closer to her. Then the two crashed onto each other, and rolled onto the plush carpet.

Blaise took the opportunity and pulled Hermione into his arm and kissed her passionately like in the movies. Hermione's eyes grew the size of bludgers, but soon fell victim to Zabini's charm. Erin kept running her hands through Ron's hair, until Ron finally got the hint and followed Blaise's lead. Justin and Susan continued to play patty-cake, because everyone knew Justin was gay.

Harry laid back on the pillow and rested his head. The room was spinning around, and he felt like he was on a roller coaster. Harry looked as he felt something press on his stomach. Draco was lying on Harry, and had his thumb in his mouth.

Awww… how adorable! He's looks so cute when.. Harry caught himself and slapped himself across the face again. Draco looked at Harry, and pulled himself closer to his face.

"What's wrong Harry? Need me to kiss it and make it better?" said Draco in a baby voice. He ran his fingers through Harry's messy head of raven hair, and then caressed his face. Draco inched closer and placed his head in the crook of Harry's shoulder. The two laid in silence until the room drifted asleep.

Harry stretched his arms as the morning sun shone through the open window. He smelled bacon and toast and licked his lips. He sat up and pushed his hands through his hair.

"Ron, you awake yet? Neville? I have the massive munchies." Harry reached over for his glasses, but noticed he was on the floor. The world came back in focus and Harry inwardly screamed.

Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. What the fuck am I doing cuddled next to Draco Malfoy.

Draco was lying next to Harry, and still had his arm draped across Harry's lap. Harry pushed it off and jumped up from the floor. Everyone was sprawled across the room in odd positions. Harry screamed again when he saw Hermione tangled with Blaise. Ron sat up and looked at Harry. Ron screamed when he saw he actually didn't scare away a girl, who obviously liked him being that she was holding him like a teddy bear.

"What the fuck happened last night?" Ron said like a pre-pubescent boy.

"You tell me! It was your brother's goddamn wand shit! It made us all, bizarre." Harry began to sweat, and have a panic attack.

"Calm down Harry. Let's just grab Hermione and get the hell out of here and just forget everything that happened." Ron tried pushing Erin off him, who wouldn't let go and began to whine in her sleep.

Suddenly, the statue to the room opened and a small figure walked in.

"Hey guys!" CLICK! FLASH! "I was wondering where all the sixth years were. Watcha ya'll doing." It could only be one person, with a puny frame, squeaky voice, and a camera.

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