Chapter 2

As we walked through the crowd, I saw a face from the past that I never would've expected to see at a rave. I nudged Hermione and pointed to him, whispering, "Look, it's Malfoy." to her quietly. Yeah, that's right. Draco Malfoy was at a rave. Hermione smiled and we walked towards him. He was facing away from us, watching a really hot guy dancing. I tapped him on the shoulder, smiling.

"What do you-" he turned around and saw us. And he looked damn sexy dressed the way he was. He was wearing a pair of tight, black pants with a chain hanging from one belt loop to another, a tight, black T-shirt, fishnet arm socks, a black collar, and purple gel bracelets. He had even died his hair black and it had purple streaks in it. He was wearing dark purple lipstick and dark purple eye shadow. I hadn't realized how sexy he was when we went to Hogwarts together. "Harry Potter and Hermione Granger? What the hell are you two doing here?"

"Um, partying? It is a rave after all." Hermione said, rolling her eyes.

"Well, that was obvious. I meant, I didn't know that you were into raves." Malfoy said, rolling his eyes. Damn. He was super sexy when he did that.

"Well, we are. Since when are you into raves and stuff?" I said, looking him up and down again. I just couldn't get over how sexy he was now.

"Since about a year after we left Hogwarts." Malfoy answered casually. "And you two?"

"Well, I got into about a year after Hogwarts and I finally got Hermione, Fred, and George into it about a year after that." I replied.

"The Weasley twins are here?" Malfoy asked.

"Yeah. They were dancing with a couple of hot guys last time I saw them." I said, hoping he caught onto the 'hot guys' part of the sentence.

"Harry, I don't feel so good, I'm gonna go see if Fred will drive me home. You wanna come, too?" Hermione asked, trying to take my hand without Malfoy noticing.

"No. I'll stay here. It's not too far to campus. I'll walk home." I said, pulling my hand away from hers.

"Okay. I'll see you later, then." She walked away looking a little bit annoyed. I know she was trying to get me to go home to Ron so I didn't do something I'd regret, but I wanted to stay and talk to Malfoy.

Me and Malfoy went outside to smoke and talk in semi-silence for awhile. We sat quietly for awhile, listening to the music coming from inside.

"So the twins are gay?" Malfoy broke the silence.

"Huh?"

"You said Fred and George were dancing with a couple of guys. So, they're gay?"

"Yeah. Actually, so are me and Ron. We're dating, actually."

"Oh."

"Yeah."

"Then why didn't you go home to him with Hermione?"

"I wanted to stay and talk to you."

We looked at each other lustfully in silence for a few seconds, then, Malfoy kissed me. It was kinda gentle and hesitant at first, but then, as I started to kiss back, it became passionate and lustful. As we kissed, we both dropped our cigarettes. We crawled away from the house, towards the woods that were next to it and we laid down where it was dark and away from the eyes of the people at the party. We continued to kiss for awhile, but it never really registered in my mind that what I was doing was wrong. I was drunk after all. Malfoy slipped off our shirts as we continued kissing. In my drunk mind, I wasn't doing anything wrong. We were just kissing.

And then I felt Malfoy slip off my pants and boxers...