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Author's Note:

Come Home With Me Tonight 2

Draco looked over to where she had left Harry. He saw the boy silently fuming where he stood. He smirked and turned back to his dancing partner who was currently grinding into his crotch.

Draco closed his eyes to enjoy the sensation of the hot guy in front of him, but he couldn't. All he could see was Harry's sad face. He looked back to where the raven haired boy was standing, and was peeved to see his friend Steve leading Harry out of the club.

Draco immediately walked away from Seamus, chasing after the leaving couple and ignoring the Irish accent calling him. He quickly put his coat on and dashed out the door.

He reached the street and looked to the left, then whipped around and looked toward the right. (a/n: you know how they do that in some cartoons? Yea.) He spotted them going into an alley.

'They must be apparating,' Draco thought.

Draco raised his arm to hail a taxi, but they all ignored him. 'Wait, what the hell am I doing?' Draco asked himself. He walked into the same alley Harry and Steve had gone in and apparated to the abandoned house next to his building.

He walked through the front door and made his way to the elevator, figuring the stairs would take too long. He had to get to Harry before Steve did anything to him. Finally, he reached his floor and jogged to the huge suite he shared with his friends.

He heard music coming from the door, and laughter. He put his key in and started to turn the doorknob when he heard voices.

"Get cleaned up, hurry, Draco's here!" Draco opened the door to find that Steve had also dragged Bobby home with him and Harry. He was relieved to find them all clothed, but more than a little angry when he saw their flushed faces and mussed up hair.

"Did I interrupt something? "he asked the three boys.

"Not at all," Steve replied. Draco turned to Harry, who was sitting on the couch staying quiet. He watched the boy look him in the eyes before guiltily looking away.

"What happened?" Bobby asked. "I thought you were having a blast dancing with that sexy Irish guy."

Draco looked away from Harry and said, "I was, but we both got tired and decided to leave. We might meet up again tomorrow."

Harry looked jealously back at Draco who smirked. "I'm going to bed," Draco stated and left for his bedroom.

He lay in bed and could hear the music start up again, but not as loud because his friends had put a silencing charm on his door.

His friends knew he had a thing for Harry ever since his school days. Who knows what they were doing with him. Harry had looked so guilty too, like he was cheating on Draco even though they weren't together.

"Wait," Draco reasoned with himself. "Harry is not gay. Why should I be worried?"

'Because his face was just as flushed as the other guys' was.' Draco thought. Sighing he wrapped his arms around his pillow and buried his face in it, wishing it was Harry.

Later on he heard the music die down and his door open. He heard the person walk over to the bed and stand there. The breathing was shaky, as if he or she was nervous. Draco opened one eye and could see a hand right next to his head.

He turned over pretending to be still asleep. Who ever it was looked like it was going to touch him, but decided against it and whispered a good night and left. Draco turned his bedside light on and sat up. He couldn't figure whether the person had green eyes or if it was his imagination.

He woke up the next morning without the usual hangover. He walked into the kitchen to grab some breakfast and noticed his friends were already up and was that...

Harry?

Author's note: I left you wondering! Hahaha what is Harry doing at their place? You shall find out in the next chapter! sorrry it's so short

Love always, g.e.d

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