'But, but…'
'Harry, shut up. Just go and stop complaining! Count yourself lucky that you've been invited!'
'But, Hufflepuffs!'
'Go and enjoy yourself!' Hermione called after Harry's retreating back as he climbed the stairs to his dorm.
Harry shut the door quietly and flopped onto his bed.
'What's the matter, Harry?' asked Neville, looking up from his book.
'Thinking is all,' Harry tried to keep his reply as vague as possible.
'About what? Damn you, Neville. Do you need to be so nosy?
'What to wear later.' Like I'd tell you anyway.
'Okay. Well, I'm off now! See you later!'
'Yeah, bye.'
Okay, well, black pants always come in handy. And, a black shirt I think. Or maybe my shirt with the red stripe. Oh, for the help of Hermione. I know. Ginny will help me!
And off he went to find Ginny.
(BREAK)
I'm looking for a place to find a surprise. I'm looking for a place to find a surprise. I'm looking for a place to find a surprise.
A door appeared were previously a wall had been. He walked in and started when he saw who was lying on the double bed in the room before him.
'What are you doing here, Potter?'
'Wondering where the Hufflepuffs are actually. You?'
'Wondering where the hell pansy is.'
'Aw, missing your girlfriend already, Malfoy?'
'No, and for your information, Potter, I'm gay.' Oh god, why the hell did I just say that? And to Harry? It's not like he's gonna be…
Malfoy's train of thought was broken as Harry opened his mouth to speak.
'Well, seen as this seems to be share time, I'm gay as well. So, what's your next surprise, coz I equalled you on that one.'
Oh god, oh god, he's gay. Grief, I'm wierding myself out now. I'm ecstatic coz he's gay? It's not like I have any chance in the world. It's not like he could like me. Ever. But…how am I ever going to find out anyway? Could I even risk telling him? Could I throw everything away and show him? Do I even dare to? I mean, I can always leave the Room if everything gets fucked up. Screw philosophy, I'm gonna do it.
Malfoy crossed the room, slowly shaking his head, answering the raven haired boy with a quiet comment.
'Just one more.'
Sitting himself next to the Gryffindor, Malfoy turned slightly, so he faced Harry. He mentally prepared himself as Harry sat up and turned so they were looking into each other's eyes.
'What are you looking at, Malfoy?' asked Harry, closing his eyes and blinking lazily.
Humouring him with a grin, Malfoy shifted moving closer and arranged himself better on the bed.
He leant forward slowly and placed his lips gently on the Gryffindor's, just brushing them. He pulled back and opened his eyes, watching as Harry's opened, the green orbs looking at him full of confusion.
'Why did you pull away?'
Draco grinned and moved forward again, pressing his lips firmly against the other boy's, smiling as he slipped his tongue into the raven haired boys mouth.
He leant his weight forward forcing Harry to lie down as he pushed himself onto him, running his hands down the lithe body underneath, resting on his hips, pushing his shirt up and starting to gently rub the skin underneath his fingertips as a moan escaped Harry's lips as he tangled his own hands in Malfoy's blond hair.
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