Chapter 7

Harry and Draco headed downstairs to find breakfast ready and waiting on the table. Narcissa and Petunia were sipping coffee and Uncle Vernon was reading the paper.

"Boys, your breakfast is on the table. Draco, how are you feeling?" asked Aunt Petunia nervously.

"I'm feeling fine now. The ice pack helped," replied Draco as he took a seat next to Harry.

They were beginning to eat their boiled eggs when a loud crashing noise sounded through the house. Uncle Vernon's head whipped up and he glared at Harry.

Harry held his hands up and stated, "I didn't do it."

Aunt Petunia stood up and walked upstairs to find four boys soaking wet and stumbling out of the bathroom, cursing and in their boxers. Aunt Petunia screamed when she saw the shower curtain lying on the ground along with half of the toiletries sprawled across the floor.

*Big D and his Friends in the Bathroom*

Travis stormed back into the room with Henry and they slammed the door behind them. Dudley looked up from his seat on the floor and Travis paused the war game.

"What happened?" asked Dudley.

"Alright, this is going to sound strange, but we have a dare that you won't be able to talk us out of this time. Draco and Harry have dared us…" Travis trailed off, too embarrassed to finish his statement.

"What? Just fucking spill it already," said Steve.

"Okay, okay. They said we have to take a shower together. In our boxers… all of us," finished Travis as he sat down on the bed with his head in his hands.

"Shit! How the hell did you get us stuck doing that?!" exclaimed Dudley.

"I caught them coming out of the bathroom together, and they said that they had taken a shower together. But, they were in their boxers."

Dudley sighed, Steve groaned, and Henry turned and punched the wall while Steve continued, "I think we should just get it over with now."

All the boys agreed and stripped down to their boxers. Then, they tiptoed over to the bathroom and shut the door.

"All right, now how the hell are we all going to fit in there?" inquired Steve as he examined the size of the shower.

"Move it," said Dudley as he entered the shower and turned on the water.

"Dudley, you go first and push up against the wall as much as you can. Steve can go in next, and then Henry and I will try to stand next to one another. So, basically we'll divide the shower space in half."

All the boys agreed, but once Travis entered the shower there was absolutely no room to move. All of their bodies were pressed up against one another and the water was hitting Steve in the face.

"Guys, move it the water is hitting me square in the face and it's irritating the hell outta me," Steve complained.

They tried shifting positions, but Dudley slid on the body wash bottle that Harry and Draco left on the floor. He fell sideward and into the shower curtain, taking the whole thing down with him. This caused the metal bar holding the shower curtain to come down and hit Henry in the head. Henry's arm whacked Travis in the face and this caused Travis to fall backwards onto Steve.

As soon as everyone was able to stand up, Travis yelled, "Run for it!"

*End of Big D and his friends in the Bathroom Scene*

Harry and Draco burst out into laughter at the sound of Aunt Petunia's scream, but they were quickly silenced with a dirty look from Uncle Vernon.

After about fifteen minutes, the four boys and Aunt Petunia came walking downstairs. Henry had a huge bruise on his forehead and they all looked severely pissed off.

"Vernon, there is a leak in coming from the pipe in the bathroom. Could you please call the plumbers? But before you do that, I think you need to take a look at it yourself before Kingsley comes for the check up."

Aunt Petunia walked briskly back up the stairs and Uncle Vernon followed suit. Everyone at the table cringed when they heard Uncle Vernon yell.

"Well, this has been a pleasant home stay so far, hasn't it Draco?" asked Narcissa with a hint of sarcasm in her voice.

"Actually, for me it has," replied Draco as he grinned at Harry.

Aunt Petunia returned and announced, "Everyone, Uncle Vernon will be taking us to the beach. Harry, you're going to stay here, fix up the bathroom, and do some other chores around the house before Kingsley gets back."

Harry's face fell as he looked back at his food. The rest of the boys cheered as Narcissa tried to come up with a plan to get Harry to be able to come along.

"HARRY POTTER GET UP HERE!" Uncle Vernon called in a forced level voice from the bathroom upstairs.

"Yes sir," replied Harry as he stood up and went to the bathroom

Uncle Vernon looked furious, eyes bugging out and his face turning a nasty shade of purple. He grabbed the front of Harry's shirt and shoved him into the wall, causing Harry to hit his head quite hard.

"Mark my words freak, you will stay here and fix this before Kingsley gets here. I am taking everyone but you to the beach so that there will be no more screw ups. I am not going to lose my chances at getting that home stay money because you cause unnecessary ruckus in this house. NOW GET CLEANING!"

Uncle Vernon finished his "pep talk" by shoving Harry toward the bathtub and slamming the door behind him as he exited the bathroom. Harry rubbed the back of his head and sighed when he saw the cleaning he had to do.

Aunt Petunia stood up from the table and announced, "All right everyone, why don't we get ready and head on over to the beach. Boys, go ahead and get changed and we'll leave in about half an hour."

While Uncle Vernon went to the garage to get the car ready and Aunt Petunia began to make lunch, Narcissa went upstairs to get ready. Meanwhile, Dudley and his friends decided to pay Harry a little visit.

Draco was changing into his board shorts when he heard a commotion coming from the bathroom. Quickly, he left Harry's room and walked over to the bathroom door to clearly hear what was going on.

"That's for embarrassing us!" hissed Dudley loudly.

Draco heard a thud on the wall, and Harry made a sharp intake of breath as Travis kicked his shin. Draco knew he was no match for the four of them, so he decided to do the one thing that most boys his age never DARED to do. He got his mother.

"Yes?" Narcissa inquired as she opened her bedroom door.

"Mom they're doing stuff to Harry in the bathroom. Please help him!" Draco said fervently as he grabbed his mother's hand and pulled her out of the room.

Narcissa stopped in front of the bathroom door and knocked. The voices inside went silent and Dudley opened the door.

"What is going on in here?" inquired Narcissa as Dudley's face paled slightly.

"Uh… we were just helping Harry fix up the bathroom!" Dudley replied.

"I believe your father said we were leaving in half an hour. Shouldn't you be getting ready?"

Dudley nodded and told the other boys to go to his room. They pushed passed Draco and Narcissa, and Harry got up off of the floor.

"Harry, are you alright?" asked Draco as he stepped into the bathroom.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Thanks," Harry answered and gave them a slight smile.

"Well Harry, I don't think your Uncle can be convinced to let you go to the beach, so you will have to stay and clean up."

"That's fine Miss Malfoy."

"Everyone, it's time to start heading out! Vernon has the car ready!" called Aunt Petunia from the bottom of the staircase.

All of the boys raced passed the bathroom laughing and cheering and went out with Aunt Petunia to the car. Narcissa felt terrible leaving Harry alone, so she thought of a quick way to let Draco remain home as well.

"Wait here Draco," Narcissa said as she walked down the steps and over to Uncle Vernon, who was just beginning to lock up the house.

"Excuse me Vernon, but I think Draco should remain home and just take it easy considering that fact that he was not well this morning."

"Oh! Uh, sure, whatever you say. Will you be joining us?"

"Yes, of course I will. I'll meet you out at the car in a minute."

Narcissa quickly headed back upstairs as Uncle Vernon walked out to the car. She found Harry and Draco sitting in the bathroom among the fallen shower curtain and toiletries and asked them to move. Once they stepped out of the bathroom, she pulled out her wand, whispered an incantation, and BAM! The bathroom looked good as new.

"Alright boys, this gives you a chance to relax yourselves. I have to go with them, but Draco can stay here with you, Harry. Oh, and do see if you can tend to your bruises and various cuts. It looks unsightly! Good bye."

With that, Narcissa exited the house and the two boys watched the car leave for the beach out of Harry's bedroom window.

"Hooray they're gone!" cheered Harry while he turned and flopped onto his bed.

"Thank god my mother cleaned the bathroom for you. I would have gotten bored watching you clean," added Draco as he joined Harry on the bed.

"What? Excuse me Mr. Malfoy, but you would have been in there helping me."

"Oh really Mr. Potter? I beg to differ. I am supposed to be resting because I'm ill, remember?"

"Well then, shall I give you a check up? We need to make sure that you're all better before Kingsley shows up," said Harry in a low husky voice, turning his head to face Draco.

Grinning, Draco replied, "I think I'm due for a doctor's visit."

Harry sat up and turned his body so that he now lay face down on top of Draco with his elbows holding him up on either side of Draco's torso, saying, "Welcome to Doctor Potter's office. What seems to be the problem?"

"Oooohh, Doctor Potter. I like that… it sounds sexy."

"You haven't answered my question Draco," said Harry as he ran his right hand lightly down from Draco's neck to his belt, hooking his fingers onto it and tugging lightly.

Draco shivered and whispered, "I can't quite put a finger on it. I think you'll have to look for yourself."

Harry slowly started kissing Draco's neck as he ran his other hand down Draco's side and under his shirt. Harry's fingertips traced his abs and then he proceeded to take Draco's shirt off. He continued kissing Draco with light feathery kisses down to the top of his pants.

Panting slightly, Harry suddenly stopped and looked up at Draco's face. Draco looked down upon him with bated breath and moaned quietly. Harry unbuttoned his jeans and slowly pulled down the zipper with his teeth, eliciting a sound of impatience from the teen underneath him.

Harry moved up to Draco's face, kissing him softly on the neck before looking into his eyes. Draco's sweet breath played on his lips before Harry leaned in and kissed him, sliding Draco's jeans off as well as his own.

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