Harry lay upon the bed in the private room somewhere in Gringotts and began mulling over the new information he had just been told, he thought to himself that he had been controlled so much by Dumbledore that everything he ever did was not his choice.
Its been a really confusing day and instead of wanting to figure out the information he had just received, he decided to just get some sleep, Circe knew he damn well needed it, with that thought in mind, he fell into a very weird dream where he sees himself lying on an unknown bed with an unknown Slytherin boy.
Strangely, the thought of himself with a Slytherin male didn't disgust him one bit, with that in mind, he enjoyed his first wet dream.
Blaise's P.O.V
As soon as Harry left, Dumbledore excused himself from the Staffs table and left. Everyone in the Snake house were hiding matching smirks behind their hands and Blaise could hear Draco cackling beneath his breath while he himself was still smiling softly.
He then looked up at the Staff table and his eyes connected to Professor Snape's who motioned his head towards the Great Hall and he distinctively nodded and turned around to Draco.
"Professor Snape wants us to go to our Common room now," he murmured softly into the blonde's ear.
Draco nodded and passed the message to everyone else. As one, the Snakes stood up and left the Great Hall, aware of all the eyes following them. Before they all disappeared, he noticed Draco turn around and send a small smile towards the Ravenclaw table and by the grin on his face, Blaise knew the boy had responded as well.
He felt happy that Draco had finally opened up himself to someone else instead of wallowing alone with Crabbe and Goyle who were not much of an intelligent company.
When they all arrived in the Common room, Snape was there waiting on them with an unreadable expression on his face.
"Good evening, Professor Snape," They said as one.
Snape inclined his head in greeting before getting straight to the point of why they were there.
"I am positive that all of you have heard and saw what transpired between Potter and Dumbledore-" he received nods and murmured confirmations, "I believe that its safe to say the Potter has just told Dumbledore that he would no longer be his obedient little House Elf and by the look on the old man's face, he realised that he pawn has just broken away from his machinations. I am asking all of you to help the boy out as much as you can if or when he ever returns. I do not believe that it may be wise to be an enemy of the boy. I felt bits of his suppressed Magic and I think its safe to see that the little bit I felt was the strongest I have ever come in contact with."
As soon as he had finished speaking, murmurs began around the group and everyone came to the startling realisation that Harry Potter, Golden Boy of Gryffindor may be even stronger than their Lord even with a trickle of his Magic exposed. It caused shudders to wrack through their bodies and began to reevaluate just where they should really stand in the upcoming war, no one was fooled even for a moment that a war wasn't coming. They all knew they couldn't Owl their parents yet as their Lord would be informed immediately.
Their thoughts came to a halt when they realised that everything was about to get more complicated.
Blaise, on the other hand was smiling inwardly and he could practically feel the excited vibrations encompassing his body when he realized that Harry would be his by the end of this and that he was practically the luckiest bloke in all of England. He wasn't as nervous as everyone else because unlike them, he was and would remain Neutral until told otherwise by Harry.
Sleep was gonna be hard for him to do tonight because of the excitement bubbling in his chest. He could practically feel the change in the atmosphere.
All because of one Harry James Potter.
Harry's P.O.V
Shuffling and groaning was heard in the beautifully decorated room where one Harry James Potter slept. You would think that he was in pain with the amount of groaning and grunting he was doing but that was not the case, if you actually cared to listen, you could hear the soft moans escaping his mouth and the bucking of his hips.
If you're wondering whats going on, its very simple, he's dreaming. I bet you're wondering what he's dreaming about and to give you a hint, it involves a certain Slytherin who's eyes were like the loveliest dark chocolate.
He was imagining the warm, hot mouth around his member, he was so close so climaxing, so so close before the Slytherin's head snapped up and looked him in the eyes and said.
"You won't reach completion until you've earned the right for my mind, heart, soul and body."
once those words were said, Harry bolted up in his bed and he was panting harshly.
"I've got to find out who he is," he murmured before falling back on his bed, trying to go back to sleep but failing instantly.