Captivation

Warning: Graphic sex is in this chapter. And there will be other chapters soon that have sexual content as well. I'll let you know!

Chapter 13: Pushing Boundaries

Draco's warmth seeped onto him as the other boy kept his body atop of Harry's. Their tongues were still sliding against each other's even as their bodies pressed firmly together. Harry groaned softly from the back of his throat and immediately his hands slid beneath Draco's shirt. The hot, smooth skin felt so good on his fingertips and Harry pulled the blond's shirt up as he caressed gently. Malfoy released a deep groan through their passionate kiss and suddenly pulled away. Harry opened his eyes in time to see the blond's head slide next to his as Malfoy began kissing his neck.

Harry arched upward, feeling goosebumps rise along his body as Draco massaged him. He kissed softly and even sucked a bit on his skin. He could hear Malfoy's rapid breathing and although he wanted to say something—ask if they were going too fast—Harry couldn't bring himself to break it. No words really needed to be said so Harry stopped thinking and began trailing his fingers up and down Malfoy's bare back. Suddenly, the blond rolled his hips forward and Harry gasped loudly as he felt Malfoy's erection rub against him.

Even with his inexperience, Harry knew that he wanted to feel more skin. Harry's arms tightened around the blond's back and he raised a leg, wrapping it around Malfoy's waist. He remembered when he and Malfoy had both rubbed against one another at the party and Harry decided to move his hips upward. He rubbed his hardening erection right up against Draco's. The two let out breathless moans and Harry felt his stomach flutter violently.

Harry knew his erection was growing and he wanted to feel much more than that. He suddenly trailed a hand down Malfoy's back and then dropped it down to his side where he felt for his wand. Waving it on himself, Harry made his clothes vanish so he was clad in only his boxers. Then Harry pulled on Draco's shirt to signal that he wanted the blond to take it off. Malfoy suddenly rose up and slipped the shirt over his head. Then he immediately lay back down on top of him and Harry felt his skin prickle as their warm chests met. Draco was shifting above him, groaning softly as he rubbed their abdomens together.

Harry breathed heavily, trying to calm his racing heart. His hands trailed over the expansion of the blond's back and he felt the muscles moving. Harry suddenly felt a bit more daring and allowed his hands to trail farther down the blond's back until he ghosted over his pants. His fingers lightly caressed over Malfoy's rear and the blond shifted again, breathing heavily by Harry's ear. Their bare chests kept in contact and Harry sought out Malfoy's mouth again to get the passion building. He turned his head and used the hand at the back of the blond's neck to guide them back into kissing.

Malfoy eagerly kissed him back and instantly slipped his tongue into his mouth. Harry groaned and thrust his own tongue against the blond's. His hand slipped from the blond's back across his ribs and to his hip. Slowly, Harry slipped a finger beneath his pants (like Blake had done to him once). Malfoy groaned in their kiss and Harry tugged at the material, trying to loosen it or pull it down. Malfoy rose up enough to move his own hand to his pants without breaking the kiss. Instead of undoing the button he reached into his pocket and grabbed his own wand. With a small jerk of his wand, his pants vanished and the wand dropped onto the bed.

Harry wrapped his arms once again around the blond's back and pushed their chests back together. As their hot skin touched again, Harry raised his leg back up and wrapped it around the blond's waist. Pushing up, Harry suddenly groaned deeply, hearing Malfoy's breathless gasp as their kiss broke. Their erections met and through their boxers they could clearly feel the friction. Harry's whole body was tingling with pleasure and he thrust up unconsciously for more of the friction. He was groaning constantly now, keeping his eyes shut as he rubbed his erection against Malfoy's. The blond was almost gasping for breath now and harshly clashed his lips against Harry's again. Their teeth hit at first from such a sudden movement, but soon their tongues were caressing and moving against one another.

Harry arched his hips up as their erections touched again and one of Harry's hands trailed up Draco's back and then raked through his hair. The blond suddenly thrust his hips downward and Harry grunted in pleasure sliding his other hand onto the blond's hip. He was so aroused now he could already feel his swollen erection pulsing. Their lips roved passionately over each other's as their tongues slid in each other's mouths trying to provide more incentive for release. The desire was building up and Harry could hardly take it. The hand that he placed at Draco's hip grasped the corner of the boy's boxers and began tugging it down.

Malfoy groaned softly arching his hips up as Harry began sliding it off. Harry moved the hand that was in Draco's hair down to his other hip and began pulling the other boy's boxers down completely. The blond shifted to allow his underwear to slide off his hips and down his legs. Carelessly, when it reached his ankles he slid one leg out and kicked the boxers off. Harry felt hands on his waist and lifted his hips up as Malfoy tugged his boxers down with ease. The moment they fell off his legs onto the bed, Harry wrapped his leg back around Malfoy's waist.

"God!" Harry groaned, tilting his head back as he lifted his hips the moment both their naked bodies touched.

Draco groaned deeply by his ear and Harry immediately pulled the blond's head toward him for another ravishing kiss. Their bodies rubbed together and both of them were letting out grunts and groans from the back of their throat. One of Malfoy's hands suddenly trailed gently down Harry's body and grasped the back of his thigh (of the leg that wasn't wrapped around him). Gently, he raised the leg toward his hip so that both of Harry's legs would be wrapped around his waist.

Harry's hips jerked in surprise when he felt something touch his entrance. It was hard but not warm. Seconds later he realized it must've been Malfoy's wand because there was an unexpected cool, wet feeling inside of his passage. It sent shivers up his spine, mostly from surprise at the sudden cold feeling inside of him. He figured it was some sort of lubrication.

Thinking about that word made his stomach squirm a bit nervously. Malfoy shifted, continuing to slide his tongue inside Harry's mouth as the blond placed both hands on either side of him. He was still lying completely on top of Harry but he lifted his self up just a little. Harry's hands suddenly grabbed Malfoy's hips roughly as he felt something warm and much bigger than a wand at his entrance. Anxiously, Harry tried to relax his muscles. His legs tightened around Malfoy's hips in reaction as a slight discomforting pressure began pushing inside of him.

It was thankfully a gradual process and Harry tried not to tense to make it more difficult. The pressure was uncomfortable at first and building up. His spine felt a little tingly and he tried to focus more on kissing until the discomfort passed. As he felt something move further inside of him, he registered the warmth and the slight pulsing of the erection that brushed up against his passage. Harry gasped, breaking their kiss and jerking his hips as a wave of pleasure rippled throughout his stomach. His whole body seemed to shiver in excitement as goosebumps rose on his skin. Malfoy's engorged penis was brushing up against something inside of him, whether nerves or something else, that was making his whole body erupt with pleasurable sensations.

"UGH!" Harry moaned loudly, rolling his hips upward as Malfoy pushed in all the way.

More friction and pleasure erupted inside of him and Harry arched upward, pressing his fingers roughly into Malfoy's skin. Malfoy groaned loudly, breathing heavily as he moved his hips. Harry let out a breathless groan as the bursts of pleasure began building up inside of him. His stomach was squirming so violently with the tingling sensation that he couldn't help but tighten his grip around the blond.

Then the pressure began lessening even as his nerves tingled as Malfoy pulled out a bit then moved back inside. Harry's hands shot up around the blond's back and he felt Malfoy's muscles rippling as his body moved atop his. The blond grunted softly as his hips rolled forward, pushing his erection deep inside and Harry dug his fingers into Malfoy's back. The pressure kept building and lessening even as his stomach fluttered because of the pleasure causing him to gasp and grunt in response. Harry was trying to breathe properly as he gasped and panted, feeling like his body would suddenly erupt from the intense sensation. His stomach was tingling and the pleasure caused his erection to throb painfully.

Malfoy was slowly thrusting in and out, moving his hands to around Harry's back as he did so. He was grunting constantly as well and Harry was moaning loudly completely lost in the euphoric pleasure. Harry fingers still gripped tightly onto the blond's back and his legs were trembling. He kept his legs firmly wrapped around the blond's waist, afraid of letting one of them drop in case it stopped the pleasure. Harry gasped as he felt his erection pulsate before he released his orgasm between them. Draco didn't even appear to notice as he continued to push his own erection in and out.

Once his orgasm ended, Harry's legs were trembling from exhaustion and one leg slipped down. Malfoy grabbed the back of his thigh and continued thrusting. He was panting by Harry's ear, groaning loudly now and Harry knew he was almost finished. Harry breathed heavily, groaning softly even as his limp penis didn't come back to life. He was tired but was still in a euphoric state; his eyes were closed and his hands remained wrapped around Malfoy. The blond suddenly thrust in with more force and released a guttural moan as his erection quivered inside of him. Harry gasped as he felt the strange warm sensation inside of him and his hips unconsciously lifted.

Draco remained still as he finished off his release before his body went lax on top of him. The two were breathing rapidly and Harry could feel the other boy's heart pounding in his chest as they lay together. Although Harry's muscles completely relaxed, he kept his hands around the other boy's back. Their skin was covered in perspiration and slowly Draco rolled off of him, groaning tiredly. He was still in a euphoric trance as well. Harry had enough sense left to wave his wand, which was still on the edge of the bed, to clean up the mess. Then he crawled toward the warm body and lay down against it.

Hours later, Harry groaned groggily as he opened his eyes. Looking up at the ceiling he stared at it, not really thinking about anything until he felt a movement next to him. Harry bolted upright and turned to see a nude Malfoy shifting in his sleep. He knew what they had done. It wasn't a surprise since he had been aware of it the night before, but he still couldn't believe it actually happened. He had lost his virginity to Malfoy. And although he was attracted to the other boy, he wasn't sure how the blond would react.

Swallowing nervously, Harry touched the blond's bare shoulder. His skin was still warm and Harry felt his stomach flutter. Ignoring any sexual thoughts or flashbacks of the night before, he began gently shaking the blond.

"Hmm…don't…," Malfoy mumbled in annoyance.

"Malfoy, wake up!" Harry exclaimed softly.

The blond slowly turned and his eyes began to open. Malfoy stared up at him and suddenly his eyes snapped open all the way. The blond rose up quickly and Harry scooted back a little.

"Er, I think we had sex," Harry said nervously.

Malfoy threw his feet off the bed. "What was your first clue, Potter?" the blond drawled.

Harry watched him stand up and summon his clothes. "Malfoy, er, what now?"

"It's simple, Potter," Malfoy said, turning around as he pulled up his pants. "If you don't blabber anything no one will find out."

"That's not what I'm talking about," Harry said, not caring that he was naked and not covered up. "We just had sex."

"So? Many people do," Malfoy said, slipping on his shirt.

"So, what? You're just going to pretend like it never happened?" Harry asked as his eyebrows furrowed in both shock and anger.

Malfoy sighed irritably and wheeled around to face him. "What do you want me to do? Broadcast it around school?"

"Why can't…," Harry trailed off for a second. "What about being exclusive?"

The blond suddenly halted in buttoning his shirt and slowly turned around. His mouth was slightly parted.

"Exclusive, Potter?"

"Yeah, you know, like having a relationship and not seeing othe—"

"I know what exclusive means," Malfoy drawled in annoyance. "And no Potter."

"What? Why?" Harry asked taken aback.

Malfoy gave him a look. "Because of my sanity, Potter. Don't you think people will start believing that woman's article if we're seen holding hands in public?"

"First off, I never said anything about holding hands in public. I'm not talking about being intimate in front of people, but…that doesn't make sense! So you can have sex with me but you can't date me?" Harry asked, still struggling to comprehend what the blond was saying.

"Potter, I'm not discussing this with you. I have to go."

"Malfoy!" Harry exclaimed, sliding off the bed. "How can you be this way? You tell me you don't like me then we have sex and we were not drunk! Why don't you want to date me? What's the real reason?"

"Potter, just think about what you're saying!" Malfoy exclaimed hotly, wheeling around to face him. "We are not going to go out."

"Is it your reputation? Are you seriously going to let people's opinions dictate your life?" Harry countered angrily.

"Drop it, Potter!" Malfoy exclaimed, narrowing his eyes.

"You're unbelievable!" Harry exclaimed through a clenched jaw.

He snatched up his wand, waved it around his self so clothes appeared and then he angrily left the room. No one was in the common room when Harry left, not that he would've cared. The blond was back to being his normal, arrogant and sarcastic self! Harry didn't understand why they couldn't date. They had had sex and the blond obviously had some sort of attraction to him. He knew it wouldn't be that easy, but for some reason he thought Malfoy would be a little more open to the idea after doing something so intimate.

Hitting his fist against the wall as he walked down the hallway, he realized that he still had to meet with Ginny. It was a little after nine so he still had time, but he wasn't sure what to do. She was most likely going to question him about Rita's article and now it was definitely true. He had slept with Draco and if Ginny ever found that out she'd not only be pissed at him but she would tell Ron and Hermione.

For the time being, Harry was going to keep what happened between him and Draco a secret until he could figure out what to do. He would give Malfoy some space and time to register what happened between them before confronting the blond again. They couldn't just ignore that it happened and he was definitely going to give Draco a piece of his mind after he let the boy be alone for some time. He wasn't sure if it had been Draco's first time or not, but perhaps the boy was just feeling intimidated and embarrassed about seeing each other after having sex.

Rubbing his temples, Harry tried to think of what he would say to Ginny. Obviously the only way to keep her at bay was to convince her he had a boyfriend and he liked guys, not girls. He obviously couldn't try and drag Draco there, being since they weren't going out and the blond wouldn't want to help him. Not to mention if Ginny saw them together she'd freak out and run to Ron instantly and Ron would freak out even more. Suddenly, Harry stopped in his tracks. He had an idea.

Changing direction, he headed toward the Sapphire Common Room, hoping that Lucas wouldn't be mad if he was still sleeping. When he entered the common room he was grateful to see the young boy from the party sitting in a chair reading. The boy looked up and nervously flushed at seeing Harry.

"Hi, could I ask you a favor?" Harry asked, approaching him. "Could you tell me which room Lucas is in?"

"Um s-sure," the boy stuttered. "He's in S2."

"Thanks," Harry nodded.

He approached the door and knocked gently, hoping that Lucas wasn't a deep sleeper. A moment later a disheveled and sleepy Lucas opened the door. He blinked, rubbing his tired blue eyes.

"Harry? S'up?" he murmured.

"I'm so sorry to wake you, Lucas but I need a huge favor," Harry said, giving the boy an apologetic look.

Yawning, Lucas nodded and opened his door so Harry could step inside.

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Hogsmeade wasn't so busy that early on a Sunday so there weren't a lot of people inside the Hog's Head. Harry checked his watch and saw that it was only five minutes after ten. He went inside and saw Ginny stirring her drink as she stared out a window. Reluctantly, he approached her table and the red-head glanced up at him and smiled.

"Harry, it's so nice to see you," she said. "I'm sorry we haven't gotten along lately. I've been in a bad mood, but I wanted you to know I've missed you."

Harry sat down and as a menu floated to him he waved his wand at the drink he wanted.

"Yeah, I got your letter Ginny. I was really hoping more for an apology and I know that I yelled at you last time. However, you were attacking me verbally."

"I know," she said quietly. "And I'm sorry about that. I just worry about you."

Harry sighed. "It's understandable Ginny. We're friends and we practically grew up together. But there are some things about me that you have no right to control, like who I chose to date," he said firmly, but quietly.

Ginny pursed her lips and glanced down at her drink. "I know, Harry, but I told you I feel so strongly about you. When I think of not being with you, it really hurts."

"Ginny," Harry said quietly, "listen to me. I know how you feel, but I told you I'm not interested in girls. I'm sorry I didn't realize that sooner, but I was preoccupied with the war. And to be honest, we never really had much of a relationship going anyway. We just hung out like in the past and only a few times did we kiss. I never told you we were an item, you just assumed and I was too afraid to hurt your feelings and break it off before. I just thought once I went away to stop Voldemort that you'd just pull away for safety and find someone else later on. I really don't know why I kissed you that one day in our sixth year. It was my fault for initiating it and I'm sorry for that. I didn't mean to lead you on—I honestly had no idea I was going to do that nor that it would cause this to happen between us."

"I know you say you're gay, Harry. I know you say that you're not interested in me, but what if it's just a reaction because I scared you off? I know I was coming on strongly, but if we try again we can go as slow as you need to," Ginny persisted.

Harry shook his head, realizing that she still wasn't letting go. He subtly glanced at the blinking, floating numbers in the air by the bar and noticed that he just had ten minutes to go before his plan would kick in—the plan that Lucas agreed to help him with.

"I am gay, Ginny. When I said I had a boyfriend earlier I wasn't kidding. I tried it out with you very briefly and whether or not I lost interest because I was gay or not, I just don't have romantic feelings for you. And then at the school I met a guy there and tried it out with him and I really like him, Ginny," Harry said slowly, making sure she heard every word.

Ginny's eyebrows furrowed and she stared at him slightly open-mouthed. "So…you have a boyfriend then?"

"Yeah," Harry said, nodding.

"So what you said at the house last time was true," Ginny whispered aloud.

"It's not Malfoy though," Harry said quickly.

Ginny just nodded instantly. "I know that. Like hell I'd believe anything in the Daily Prophet. Rita Skeeter hardly ever writes the truth."

Harry nodded relieved and took a sip of his drink. "Yeah, so…again I'm sorry, Ginny. But there's nothing I can do. I only discovered my orientation recently and I know how much you say you're in love with me. But don't you think it's odd that you want to do mostly sexual things with me? You just want me because you want me, as in you want the famous Harry Potter—the boy you became obsessed with when you were ten. It's all a fantasy, really. You never truly knew me you just fell in love with the fictional story of me—the hero and powerful wizard. I mean, admit it," Harry said, staring at her. "I wasn't attractive when you first met me."

Ginny shrugged. "Maybe not like gorgeous or anything, but you had beautiful eyes."

"And they were hidden by dorky, way-too-big glasses, Ginny. It wasn't for my looks or for my personality because you didn't know me. So it's obvious you fell in love with the idea of me, rather than the real me. And you want to be the only one to…to touch me sexually," Harry said very quietly. "Don't you think if it were really love you wouldn't be so obsessed with wanting to be the only person who has ever touched me?"

"Are you still a virgin?" Ginny asked suddenly.

Harry's mouth parted but he shook his head. "Ginny, it's not your business. You see, this is what I'm talking about. For some reason you have this need to control me romantically. You love the idea that you'd be the only one to touch and kiss and have the famous Harry Potter all to herself. But what about my feelings? I'm not just some trophy you can have in your possession."

"I don't think of you as a trophy," Ginny said quietly. "And…I don't know, Harry. I just…I can't stand the thought of you having sex with someone—anyone—else."

"And that's why it isn't love. I just explained to you what it was—an obsession."

"I know, I heard you," Ginny sighed irritably. "And I don't believe I'm that shallow, Harry. I mean, yes I fell in love with you at ten when I hardly knew you, but like you said we grew up together."

"Ginny, you know you're only making excuses now," Harry said firmly. "Just think about all the times you've ever seen me or thought of me and you'll realize it was never thoughts of love. You were either thinking of having me sexually or wanting me to go everywhere with you and do whatever you wanted. You just want to control me…you love the fantasy Harry Potter, Ginny."

"You are a fantasy! You're every girl's dream-come-true. Look at you! You're sexy now, especially without your glasses, you're kind, strong, brave, smart and you saved the world! What girl wouldn't want you?" Ginny exclaimed, furrowing her eyebrows.

"But you only want me to rub it in other girl's faces," Harry said. "And that's not a good enough reason to say you love me."

Ginny opened her mouth to retort but at that moment someone approached them. Harry smiled thankfully at Lucas as he came forward. Ginny stared at him surprised and Harry saw her gaze up and down his body.

"Can we help you?" Ginny asked, smiling.

"Ginny, this is my boyfriend Lucas," Harry said, gesturing to him.

Ginny's head swiveled back to him looking surprised and Harry just scooted over so Lucas could sit next to him.

"I told him to join us so that you could meet him," Harry said.

"It's a pleasure," Lucas smiled, leaning over to kiss Harry's cheek.

Ginny's eyes were wide with surprise and Harry smiled at the other boy, silently thanking him.

"So he's…I mean you two are…," Ginny trailed off, looking at both of them as if she had just been told Voldemort had returned.

"Yes, we're together," Lucas smiled. "And Harry tells me you're like a sister to him."

Ginny pursed her lips again, obviously not liking the fact that Harry described her as family.

"So he didn't tell you about us?" she asked firmly, sounding a bit forceful.

Lucas just continued to smile as he took a sip of Harry's drink. "Yes, he told me."

Ginny glanced at Harry in surprise then back at Lucas. "Even what we did in the Chamber?"

"You mean what you did to him?" Lucas corrected. "Yes, he told me about that. He told me about everything actually. And we agreed I wouldn't come in until he had a moment to explain to you his feelings once again."

Ginny grasped her cup rather harshly. "Have you two had sex?"

Harry felt his body tense and he glanced at Lucas who just stared at her casually.

"That's none of your business," Lucas said calmly. "I believe Harry told you his preference."

"Yeah, he told me!" Ginny exclaimed. "I still can't believe it…you'd choose him over me? I mean…I could give you way better sex! You just never gave me a chance!"

"Ginny, it has nothing to do with sex," Harry emphasized quietly. "Maybe for you it is, but for me I'm looking for something more. And I felt nothing with you. We weren't even in a relationship, as I told you. You just never wanted to let me go—you didn't want to believe that I wasn't yours."

"You were mine!" she raised her voice as her lip trembled slightly.

Harry stared at her, feeling his own hand clench around his glass. So she finally admitted that she thought she owned him.

"Harry isn't property, he's a person—a person who has gone through intense dark times," Lucas said softly. "If you really do care about him, you'll want him to be happy. And though you might be upset that you can't be the one to make him happy, you should let him go. You should move on as well and then you might feel better."

"I don't need to hear this from you! You're the one who took him from me!" Ginny exclaimed, shaking her head as tears began glimmering in her eyes.

"I broke up with you long before I met Lucas, Ginny! Even before I knew my orientation! So even if I hadn't turned out gay I still felt no romantic feelings for you! Please, just let me go! Stop trying to control me and have me for yourself! It's like you're trying to cage me like a pet or something," Harry said firmly. "How can you love me if you don't want me to be happy?"

"You could be happy with me! I would do anything for you! I even thought about marrying you several times!" Ginny exclaimed desperately.

"I wasn't happy with you even when you thought we were together. You knew I had never had a girlfriend, Ginny so you had an idea that I didn't realize you thought of yourself as my girlfriend. And I'm happy with Lucas," Harry said.

Ginny bit her lip and angrily stared down at her glass. Then she lifted her head and inhaled sharply.

"Fine! Stay with your stupid boyfriend, what do I care!"

She got up and left her drink there as she stomped out of the place. Harry slumped down and hit his head against the table. He felt a warm hand on his back and he glanced up into Lucas' face.

"Don't worry, Harry. This is all you can do with someone like that," Lucas said gently.

"Really?" Harry asked hopefully.

Lucas smiled and nodded. "Yes, I once had a friend who dated a girl much like her and a similar thing happened when he tried to break it off with her. She thought he was cheating and actually began paying some of her friends and his friends to spy on him and take pictures and such. She offered money and sex to me but of course I turned her down."

"So what happened?" Harry asked, staring at him curiously.

Lucas tilted his head and leaned back. "Well, he finally just said what he needed to say to her and let it go. He didn't answer her owls and he just didn't let her control his life. Then he found someone new and at first she was giving them trouble whenever she saw them together, but later on he moved away with his new girlfriend and started fresh. She doesn't seem like the type to stalk you and pay people to spy on you, but just give her space. The more you leave her alone completely the faster she'll get over her obsession with you."

Harry sighed and nodded. "Thanks for this. I'm really sorry to have to drag you into this as a guinea pig. Especially if you're not…er, gay or anything."

Lucas laughed lightly. "No, I'm not gay, Harry. But I don't mind doing these things for friends. It seemed like you needed help."

Smiling, Harry grasped his hand in thanks. "You're a great friend."

Lucas squeezed his hand back. "You're welcome."

"I just hope she doesn't find out you're really not my boyfriend."

Lucas shrugged. "I doubt she'd ever find out, unless she saw you with another boy. Just don't worry about it, Harry. She believed it and I think she realizes now that you're not interested and no matter what she says or does it's not going to change that. Actually, would you like to hang out around here for a little while? I have to pick up some things anyway. And this way we could spend some quality time together."

"Yeah, I'd love that," Harry said, smiling.

The two got up and left. Harry was thankful that he had gotten the meeting over with and now he could enjoy time with a new friend. He and Lucas checked out several stores even after he finished his errands. They didn't get back to the school until close to two in the afternoon.

"Thanks again," Harry said, hugging him tightly.

"You're welcome again," Lucas chuckled, rubbing his back. "It's really no big deal, Harry."

Smiling, Harry nodded as he pulled away. "So I'll see you at dinner then?"

"Yeah, I'll come sit by you and Tavis," Lucas smiled, waving to him as he left.

Harry sighed happily, feeling very thankful that Lucas was an easy person to talk to. And he knew the older boy would always be there for him—he'd shown that already and they had just met recently. Lucas was right—Ginny would get over him eventually as long as he left her alone. And now he could focus on talking with Draco and getting things sorted out. There was no way he was just going to forget about what happened between them.

He didn't go to him that night though, wanting to give the blond some space. The next morning at class however, he approached him once it had ended.

"Potter, I'm not talking to you," Malfoy said quickly as he headed out of the room.

Harry followed him. "How can you pretend like it was nothing?"

Malfoy wheeled around and then after looking around them, he gestured to him.

"Listen, Potter! It was just sex, alright? Stop making a big deal out of it. It's over and we can put it behind us. That's what we have to do, got it?"

Then the blond wheeled around and walked quickly away. Harry was so furious he stormed off to his next class, wanting to strangle Malfoy so bad. Why would he expect the blond to care? It didn't make sense at all how the blond reacted, but Harry ignored his instincts which were telling him there was something else going on. Instead, he allowed the anger to boil and he decided that he'd just have to ignore Malfoy's existence. The Quidditch match was coming up soon and he knew he couldn't get distracted. Somehow, he'd have to forget about it for the time being and focus on school work and Quidditch.

TO BE CONTINUED…

Author's note: I know you're probably all anxious to get Harry and Draco permanently together. It will come eventually, promise!

To Reviewers:

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InuAce: Oh my! Thank you very much! Wow, I feel so honored that you have me listed on so many things. I'll continue to update quickly!

atheneartemisThank you for that! I'll have to watch out for those little details now and again:-)

VeriAequeRedemAw, well thanks for reviewing for this chapter! I'm so glad you liked it! I will continue to update soon!

GreenEyedCatDragon: Oh good I'm glad you liked it! Oh, sorry I guess I didn't make that clear…I keep missing these little details. Well, Harry DID owl him yes, but he hasn't seen him in person since Wood left Hogwarts so that's what he's excited about. Sorry about that!

Gbheart: Yeah, lemons are hard to write! So I hope this one was pretty good:-)