Chapter 3 In an instant Malfoys eyes shot open and he sat up. He stared at Harry and Harry tasted firewhiskey on his lips. His eyes were bloodshot but Harry didnt careHe couldnt take it anymore. He kisses Malfoy again who pulls away slightly. "Its okay..." Harry assures him and he gently lays Malfoy back on the sleeping bag. Harry nestles himself between Malfoys legs and kisses him more passionately, asking with his tongue for entry. Malfoy allowed it. Harry pulled away from his warm lips to move to his neck while his hand fondled with Malfoys shirt. What surprise Harry, Malfoy took over. He turned him and Harry over and began to kiss him. First his lips then his neckthen his chest to his stomach. Harry gasped. He began to take Harrys boxers off while kisses around the rim. Harry let out a small moan of longing. Malfoy pulled off Harrys boxers and took him completely in his mouth. Harrys mind exploded. He has never felt this way in his life. Up and down Draco went. Until Harry exploded his hot semen into his mouth, Harry let out a long groan of ecstasy. Malfoy sits up on his knees and Harry follows suit. They kiss, While Harrys hands roamed Malfoys backside. Harry pulled Malfoys shirt over his head, which he failed to take off earlier. Harry kisses him again passionately while pulling their bodies together and feeling Malfoys erection, which was making Harry hard again. Harry slid his hands into Malfoys boxers while kissing him and taking his large erection into his hand. Malfoy moaned and closed his eyes. But a second later Malfoy opens his eyes and turns Harry around while pushing him roughly on the sleeping bag facedown. Harry had to admit, His roughness was turning him on even more. Malfoy slipped his boxers to his knees as he slowly began to enter Harry. Harry groaned loudly and grabbed the pillow. Malfoy mutters a spell that put lubrication on Harry where it counts. Malfoy grabbed Harrys hips and pushed hard into him. Faster and faster Malfoy goes and Harry moans into the pillow. After several minutes of pure bliss between them, Malfoy moans as he climaxes. Malfoy collapses next to Harry and instantly falls asleep. Harry looks at him for a minute and wonders if hell remember this when he wakes up. Harry put his boxers back on and decided it was best to put Malfoys on so he did. Harry smiles happily as he got into his sleeping bag and he drifted off to sleep as he was replaying the nights events in his head. A few hours later Malfoy wakes up and instantly put his hand to his head "Oh shit my head!" He had a major hangover. He had a strange dream. He looked beside him and there was Harry. He looked down at himself in only his boxers and he doesnt remember getting into them. But his dream was about Harry and he was doing something unthinkable. But for some reason Malfoy didnt think it was a dream. He quickly got dressed and headed out. He was packing when Harry woke up. He felt slightly sore but he didnt care. He dressed and walked out of the tent, beaming. Malfoy scowled "What are you smiling about potter"
Harry shrugged "Nothing" But he was still smiling He sat next to the fire across from Malfoy but he grimanced a bit since he is sore.
Malfoy had a burning question and it took him 10 minutes to ask it.
"What happened last night"
Harry's smile falters. He doesn't remember? He should have known.
"Oh...nothing"
Malfoy knew instantly that what he thought happened last night...happened.
"I'm not a fag" Malfoy says quietly with anger in his voice. Harry turns his head sharply at him and pulled a fake laugh "I'm not either Malfoy and dont say that word around me" Draco laughed. Harry loved his smile. But Harry couldnt show that kind of emotion since Draco was already on to him. Harry got up to walk around a bit and he came to a river. It was getting hotter as the day went on. He heard a voice behind him cough and turned around to see Ginny. "Hey Gin "
"Hey yourself" She walked up beside him near the river. "So uh I noticed you checking out Malfoy when we were walking here" She said with a smirk. "Was not!" Harry said rather childishly. Ginny just laughed. "So you going to make a move "
Harry blushed "Actually...um I already have "
Ginny gasped "Really? "
Harry nodded "What happened?" Ginny demanded with a smirk on her face. Harry wasnt smiling anymore "Well it happened rather fast..." Then Harry spent 15 minutes telling her the details of last night and Ginny couldnt stop smiling. "But...I dont think he remembered "
"What? He doesnt? "
"Nope he was drunk." Harry said sadly. "But a part of me thinks he remembered "
"Are you going to talk to him about it?" Ginny asked. "What? No way. Its Malfoy! "
Ginny shrugged. "Well We are leaving soon to head further south. "
Harry nodded and turned around to see her walking away.

Draco had been walking, just to walk and found himself heading towards a river. He saw Harry sitting there, and Ginny approaching him. He'd sure give anything to hear what they were saying right now. He slowly walked over to where they were and stood behind a tree, hoping he was concealed enough. "So, you going to make a move?" he heard Ginny ask, and stood against the tree wide eyed as he listened to Harry spill the details of the night. When they had stopped talking, Draco peeked his head around the tree. Harry was there alone. He had an urge to run and push Harry in the river. It was either that, or the urge to run and kiss Harry.
He shook his head, it was the first one, push Harry in a lake… and tear off both their clothes… "No!" he yelled. He quickly covered his mouth. He looked around the tree again and found himself looking right at Harry, who was looking right back at him and then stood up. Draco sighed and slid down the trunk of the tree. He was screwed. He looked completely suspicious, looking at Harry. But he was a good liar, when Harry came and asked him what he was doing he'd say he came to sit under the shade and thought he heard a noise so looked around the tree. This plan was flawed when Harry asked:
"So, why did you scream 'no"
Draco bit his lip. Now what? He had to answer quickly. "Well, I… I saw you there and wanted to be in private"
"If you wanted privacy, Malfoy, you shouldn't have said anything at all. I wouldn't have even noticed you." Harry paused. Something was telling him Draco was lying, so he decided to test his theory. "Why not try telling me the truth, for once? It might do you some good"
Draco looked up into Harry's emerald eyes and raised his eyebrows, as if saying 'I wont ever tell.
"That's fine," Harry said and sat next to Draco. "I have all day to sit here until you tell me"
"Why do you care?" he asked, not looking at Harry.
Harry wasn't sure why cared so much. Well, he did, he cared because each moment he got to stay here was another moment he got to spend with Draco. He shook his head.
"We all have our little secrets, Potter. Just leave me alone"
"Oh there you guys are" said a voice. Both Harry and Draco looked up simultaneously to Ron. "We're moving out again"
Malfoy nodded quickly and stood to walk away, leaving Harry sitting there. Eventually Harry moved too and they packed up the campsite with a couple flicks of a wand. Harry kept trying to look at Malfoy, hopeing to catch his eye. But Malfoy avoided it. Yet again they were walking south. No one spoke much. Occasionally you'd hear Moody calling out orders of direction. Harry looked up to look at Malfoy and Malfoy was looking at Harry! Harry's heart began to pound and he looked down again but he could feel Malfoy's eyes burning into him. 'Stop being so shy!' Harry said angerily to himself in his mind.
Harry looks but up at Malfoy but this time Malfoy turns his head to face away from him.