I don't own Harry Potter. I'm just having fun.
A/N: Sorry for taking so long on this.
Warning: This chapter contains sexual situations between to males. If you don't like it, don't read. There will be a warning line before and after the scene.
Chapter 11
Hermione ran all the way to the Room of Requirement. She was hoping Harry and Draco hadn't hurt each other. She stopped when she saw the door appear. Taking a steadying breath and gripping her wand, just in case, Hermione opened the door and entered the room. She was confused when she didn't see the boys right away. Looking around, Hermione heard soft snores from her right. She looked and saw the bed. Hermione quietly walked over to the bed and smiled when she saw Harry and Draco curled up together in the bed. She reached her hand out and placed it on Harry's shoulder.
"Harry. Harry, wake up," she whispered, lightly shaking her friend's shoulder, "Harry! Wake up!"
Harry opened bleary eyes and looked up into Hermione's concerned face.
"Mione? What are you doing here? What time is it?"
"It's about an hour before breakfast. I thought you two would want to get up and moving."
"Alright. Thanks for waking me. We'll meet you in the Great Hall."
"Alright," Hermione said, turning around and walking out the door.
Harry turned his head to the right and looked into the twin silver pools that were Draco's eyes. He didn't know what they were to each other now, but he knew there was something deep and strong growing between them. Harry also knew that he wanted to explore this new 'thing' between them. Harry and Draco stared into each other's eyes for several moments before Draco got up and went to the bathroom.
A/N: cut-scene. If you're old enough, and want the full scene, go to my other account, located in my profile.
Harry sighed and rolled onto his back. He ran his fingers through his dark hair then laid his hands on his chest while he tried to will away the erection he had just noticed. He closed his eyes and his mind was filled with images of Draco. He groaned and let his hand trail down his chest. He didn't hear the bathroom door open or Draco's surprised gasp.
Draco moved off Harry and stood next to the bed on wobbly legs. He turned to Harry and smiled.
'Gods, he looks hot like that. All disheveled and sated,' Draco thought, taking a good look at the naked former-Gryffindor.
Harry sat up and smiled disarmingly at Draco. He stood upon the floor by the bed and stepped in front of Draco. Harry reached for Draco and wrapped his arms around the other boy's waist. Draco sighed and wrapped his arms around Harry's shoulders. They stood that way for several moments until a knock sounded at the door. They looked at each other with wide-eyed and terrified expressions. They hurriedly grabbed their clothes and got them on. Draco grabbed his wand and cast a Scourgify spell on himself, Harry, and the bed, just as the door opened to reveal three very anxious Slytherins.
"Harry? Draco? You two had better be in here. You were supposed to come to breakfast," Hermione said, stepping into the room.
"Boys? Are you two alright?" A very concerned Pansy said, looking questioningly at the two boys who stood at the foot of the bed.
Blaise only raised his eyebrow and smirked. He noticed that Draco was wearing a pair of green flannel pajama pants that looked very familiar. He also noticed that Harry was wearing a pair of black silk pajama pants that he knew belonged to Draco, the silver snakes down the side of each leg was the giveaway. His smirk widened when he saw the red-purple mark on Harry's collarbone. He caught Draco's eye and saw his ears turn a light shade of pink. Draco smirked back at Blaise and then looked at the two girls who were currently arguing about how to punish and Harry and himself for not showing up to breakfast. He looked over at Harry and winked at him. Harry's ears turned red. Hermione saw the interaction between the two boys and narrowed her eyes in their direction. She turned to face them and saw they had on each other's pants. She looked at Draco and saw him quirk an eyebrow at her. She looked over at Harry, who turned towards Draco as he crossed his arms over his chest. She saw the way his ears were tinted pink. As she looked at him, she saw a bruise on his collarbone. As she looked at it, she realized what it was and her eyes widened.
"Harry! What is that?" she exclaimed, walking over to him and poking her finger at the mark.
"I, I, it's, um, well it's," Harry stammered, he could feel his whole face heating up. Harry glanced helplessly around the room trying to avoid looking at Hermione as he tried to come up with a reasonable explanation. His gaze flickered over to Draco and he saw the amusement glimmering in his eyes. Harry barely saw the amusement flash to mischief before Draco stepped over to him. Harry's eyes widened and he inhaled sharply when Draco laid a soft hand on his check and pressed a soft kiss to his lips.
"Did you really think we had any hope of hiding this from our friends, Harry?" Draco said softly, looking into Harry's emerald eyes.
Harry smiled softly at him. He raised his hand and ran his fingers through Draco's silky silver-blonde locks.
"Oh, they're so cute!" Pansy squealed.
"Can we stop it with all this mushy stuff?" Blaise said, pretending to gag.
Hermione and Pansy glared at him as Draco stepped away from Harry. He grabbed his and Harry's clothes and led Harry into the bathroom so they could change clothes away from prying eyes.
After Harry and Draco had dressed, the five Slytherins had headed for their Common Room. On the way there, a furious Professor Severus Snape stopped them.
"Grange, Parkinson, Zabini. Common room, now. Malfoy and Potter. Come with me," he snarled, turning around in a flurry of robes. As he strode off the students shrugged at each other and did as they were told.
"I am sorely disappointed in the two of you. You should have just stayed away from him. Now you'll both most likely be expelled," Snape said, glancing at the two Slytherins he was leading to the Headmaster's office, "Two against one, and now he's in the hospital wing. What were you two thinking?"
"Professor, we have absolutely no idea what the bloody hell you are talking about," Draco said, stopping in the hall. He wanted to know what was going on before they got to Dumbledore's office.
"I am talking about the attack you two executed on Mr. Weasley last night!" Snape snarled, whirling around to face his two students.
"What?! Sir, we never even saw him last night!" Draco exclaimed.
"Don't lie to me, Draco. You two weren't in your dorms. In fact, you couldn't be found. Mr. Weasley was barely conscious when he was found this morning. And he fingered the two of you," Snape said furiously, "He even had a piece of a torn robe in his hand. A robe that could only belong to one of you since it was found in your room!"
"But Sir," Draco tried.
"No. The Headmaster is waiting," Snape interrupted, turning back around. He led them the rest of the way to the Headmaster's office.
As they entered the room behind their Head of House, Harry and Draco saw Headmaster Dumbledore, Madame Pomfrey, Professor McGonagol, Mrs. Weasley, Mrs. Malfoy, and Professor Lupin sitting in the room.
"Take a seat, gentlemen," Dumbledore said, the twinkle gone from his eyes, "We have some very serious business to discuss."
A/N: Na-Na! Cliffy-hanger! Sorry, I couldn't help it!