Draco sat in his prefect room trying to do his Potions essay with no luck. Potter was still cuddling him, curled up in his lap like a contented cat. Draco had to admit it was pretty comforting to have Potter's warm weight resting against him, it felt natural like it was meant to be (A/n: Darn cliches! You try to avoid them and yet they come right back.). Draco shook his head at the thought, him and Potter together? That was just about as possible as McGonagall french kissing Dumbledore, which caused a very nasty picture to form in Draco's mind and it nearly made him gag.
A shaggy head gently nudged his chest. Looking down, Draco saw two huge, emerald, puppy dog eyes. Resisting the urge to say 'cute' again, Draco narrowed his eyes lightly at Harry.
"What is it Potter?" he snarled with less conviction that he would have liked. "I'm trying to work on my potions ess-!" Draco never finished his sentance because Potter had gently pressed his lips to his. As soon as the chaste kiss had ended, Draco wanted more not only that but he wanted to taste Potter, to make him cry out his name in ecstacy, writing and moaning to the very end, he wanted to hold and hug him without the potion's aid. Blinking at the erotic images that entered his overly sensitized head (WAY too many hormones.), Draco stared at Potter, who was looking back up at him with a sexy half-lidded and satited look.
"Potter-"
"Harry."
Draco blinked.
"What?" Draco asked.
"My name is Harry, Draco. I think you should use it."
Giving the still satited looking Po-Harry a strange look he countered.
"I've always used Potter we we've fought."
"Well we aren't exactly fighting now, are we?" purred Harry, shifting back into contented cat mode again leaving Draco stumped. He thought he had sorted out his feelings for the Raven-haired boy a long time ago. During first year the boy had refused his generous offer of his friendship, and been sorted into Gryffindor. And of course he'd thought all Gryffindor were unkempt, stupid, reckless idiots. And he still thinks that...doesn't he? With a weary sigh, Draco looked down at Harry who had by this time had nodded off. Harry looked completely innocent in his sleep which brought a rare smile to Draco's face. Gently petting Harry's hair Draco returned to his essay but all he could think about was the Sleeping Harry and the kiss.
A/N: Ah me! A sweet and fluffly chapter for the fans. Sorry 'bout the cliches thought. Now on to the points. 40 for the correct answer
For those of you who guessed the painfully obvious Fred and George: 10 points
For those who guessed Hermione: 5 points
For those who guessed Snape: 5 points
For those who guessed Fred, George and Hermione: 0 points
And here's the hint: There were 4 people envoled, obviously Fred & George, but who are the others?
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