I don't own Harry Potter, if I did it would be one twisted little book that only a Boblander could love. But happily I can borrow the people and places from it so enjoy.

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Chapter 3: …Or was it something else?

Draco sat up his bed and glanced about him at his room. As usual when he awoke he was alone in the large expanse of space he called a room while he was here at Hogwarts. He scanned over the furniture about him taking in the various pieces of lavish furnishing he had. He allowed a smirk to find it's way to his face, it was good to be head boy. He glanced at the standing clock in the corner of the room to see that it was rather early and frowned, why was he up so…

The dream that had woken him came back in a rush. He had run into Potter as the boy wonder had been heading out of the bathroom and after noticing that the other seemed to enjoy his initial attempt to get back up he had torment the other. His actions though had gotten out of hand. He had fucked the golden boy, and what was worse he had enjoyed it. He knew had had because he could feel, and for that matter see, the erection that was straining against the pants he had worn to bed the night before.

He scowled, this was just great not only was he having erotic dreams. He was now having erotic dreams about Potter. This probably would /not/ be happening if he had gone home for Christmas, but he had decided he didn't want to be alone. After golden boy had beaten the Dark Lord his father had been killed while the ministry people were trying to capture him, and his mother had been sent to prison and died a few weeks later. He had been alone now except for his godfather, Severus, for nearly a year now and while he was not fond of others he had to admit that it had been a bit too much for him this last summer.

This however was not a solution to his newly discovered issues with being alone. He would not be doing anything like that with Potter of all people anytime soon, he shuddered some at the thought he didn't even like guys so /why/ in Merlin's name had he just had that dream. 'Then why did you enjoy the dream so much, and why was Harry the one trying to stop it and not you' his mind countered as he flung the covers off and made his way to the bathing room that was in his room, yes very good to be Head Boy.

Flicking on the water to where it would hopefully be cold enough to help with his current problem he stripped off the pants he had worn to bed the night before and steeped into the cold spray of water. Bowing his head and letting his chin rest on his chest his eyes drifted closed as his thoughts wondered. At least they started to before he realized something, he had just called Potter Harry. He groaned as he realized his mistake, and while it had only been in his head he had still said it. "fuck" he mumbled to himself "must be that fucking dream" he added again to himself scowling at the entire situation.

"Fucking dream." He added as a shiver ran down him due to the cold water on his skin. He blinked a few times to clear the water that was flowing into his eyes from his hair due to the position of his head, but no matter how much he tried the water continued to flow into his eyes. Rather then annoy himself he decided to just allow his eyes to drift closed and tilted his head back up allowing the water to wash his hair back from him face.

He carded his hands through his hair making sure there were no tangles and that it was all wet. I wonder if it would feel like this if it was Harry washing it for me. His mind questioned causing a shiver of a different kind to run his spine. His eyes snapped open as he realized what he had just thought and that he had just called Potter Harry again, and immediately stumbled back a steep at the water started to sting his now open eyes.

"I did not just think that" the Slytherin tried to convince himself blinking a couple of ties as he tried to recover from slight shock and make his eyes feel better. This is just great first that dream about Potter and now I am having thoughts about him and calling him Harry. I bet golden boy did something to me, I bet this is his fault I bet golden boy did something to me yesterday at dinner, the pumpkin juice did taste funny. He must have put something in it, I bet it was a potion of some sort.

He scowled at the thought that maybe Harry- no it's Potter –Potter had given him some sort of potion. Great so the boy wonder couldn't get a boyfriend so he fed me something to were I got that dream and he thought that I would fall for him like one of his fans. He snorted at that thought so boy wonder had to resort to potions to get a date, great. Well maybe Severus would have something that could fix this, he would talk to him after breakfast.

He smirked at that, lets see what Potter has to say now that I figured him out and once I get my godfather to fix it, he thought. He would have fun with this one, the great Harry Potter having to use a potion to get himself a boyfriend. This was going to be a good day for Draco, he was sure it was going to be a great day.

Once he was sure he was properly clean he flicked off the water and using the water still in his hair he slicked his hair back against his scalp. That was another thing that had changed, he had found that gelling his hair back was just more trouble then it was worth in the end so now the only time it was slicked back was when it was still wet. Sure the towel was secured about his hips his made his way back out to the rest of his room.

Looking around his closet he found a pair of black leather pants, a white wife beater, and a green polo shirt all of which he pulled on before taking in his appearance in the mirror on the sliding closet door. It would do for now, he decide before retrieving his wand form the table by his bead and pitting it into a pocket specially for it on his right thigh. That done he made his way out of his room and headed down to the main hall.

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Sorry so short, the next two chapters are probably going to be a bit shorter as well but after that I think they will pick up. It is just hard to make 'em to long when they are supposed to be about just one character. Well either way please R&R.

LadeeLilith – Thank you very much for reviewing. With this story I really needed it as I was not sure if people were really liking it. Well here was the next chapter hope ya liked it. Not to worry they will get to that for real eventually, and I am glad that my writing style amuses someone.