Sept, 1,
the train
Harry's POV
I sat in a apartment with Draco, or more like, making out with Draco.
Draco's pale hands traveled under my shirt, making me arch in his touch. Our lips met again, this time our tongues danced with each other. I let my hands run through the blonde's silky hair.
" Mm, Draco, you do realize we could get caught?" I sighed, breathlessly. His eyes locked on mine, pulling me on his lap.
Cupping my face, Draco whispered, " So what." I smirked, and went back to making out with Draco. Then that's was when we were caught.
" Harry!" The door had open and in came Ron and Hermione.
" That's me." I said, nibbling on Draco's ear.
" What the hell are you doing?" Ron asked, disgust laced in his voice.
" Umm, I believe I was making out with Draco. Now if you have nothing better to do, we wish to continue making out." I finished with kissing Draco. Draco responded by pulling me closer. He tasted like sin. He smelt like it too.
" He's a bloody death eater." Ron said, not giving up.
" Oh my god. Ron you're right," I said sarcastically, " I must have lost my brain. Oh well, I'll get a new one later." Draco was now running his hands under my shirt, on my sides. I squirmed some. This pleased the blonde.
" Ron, unless you like to watch guys making out, you can leave now. I'm going to be here a while." I winked at Ron and Hermione. Ginny then walked in, Pansy and Blaise behind her.
All three of them stopped, blinked, then sat down on the other chair.
" Fine, Ginny come on." Ron ordered.
" Uh uh, I'm staying right here." Her arms were crossed, and her eyes were glaring dangerously.
" Whatever." With a slam of a door and loud footsteps leaving, me and Draco continued.
After couple of minutes, Blaise interrupted us. " Guys, as sexy as you two are, what's going on? Draco said something about surprises, but we didn't expect this."
I looked at Draco, who nodded, then went over to Blaise.
" Well," I started, sitting in the Italian boy's lap, " I've just change. Deflected from the light if you wish. You don't have a problem with that, now do you?" My eyebrow raised, as my face leaned dangerously closed to Blaise's. His eyes held only a small amount of surprise, the rest was lust.
" No, I don't have a problem with it. It's about time you learn snakes are fun to play with." He looked over my shoulder, probably getting permission from Draco, before he closed the gap between our lips.
Like Draco, Blaise tasted like sin, but he also tasted like a Cassata, a type of Italian ice cream, I think. We both moaned as our tongues touched. Letting the dark haired boy pull me closer, my hands roamed Blaise's chest, under his shirt. But of course, all good things must come to a end.
The door had open in the middle of the make out, and Snape had entered.
Breaking away from Blaise I looked up at Snape. " Hey Sevvie." I said childishly.
" Potter, don't call me that." The man ordered.
" Why, would you take away house points?" A plan was forming quickly in my mind.
" Yes." Snape simply said.
" Ok, I'll just keep calling you Sevvie then."
" Ten points from Gryffindor."
I tilted my head, thinking. " Hey Sevvie, why are you here, shouldn't you be at Hogwarts?"
" Another ten points. And yes, I should be at Hogwarts, but as you had nicely had called him Dumblass had decided I would make sure everything went OK on the train. Or, the hidden code, make sure you, Potter, don't get into any trouble, and didn't change. Which it seems, you've changed quiet a lot." Sevvie said, honestly.
I think the rest forgot about Ginny being in here, or maybe I did. Oh well.
I looked over to the red head. She seemed to take a liking to Pansy.
Mmm. Maybe there something going on. Only one way to find out.
" Ginny, are you and Pansy going out?" Everybody looked over to the couple. Pansy nodded to Ginny.
Ginny, whose face now looked like her hair spoke up. " Well, yeah we are. It started at the end of last year." She looked at me, trying to figure out whether or not she should run.
I smiled at her. " That's great."
Sept, 2,
midday, Dumbledore's office.
Harry's PoV.
" Now Harry, my boy." Dumbledore said, trying to make me see reason.
" NO! I'm not your boy. What Hermione said was a lie. Draco wasn't forcing anything on me. I like him and Blaise for that matter. What Hermione and Ron saw, was me making out with Draco, willingly. I AM Gay. G.A.Y. Get that through your thick skull." By the time I was through, my breathing was labored, and my magic was starting to lash out. Umm, did I mention, I know how to do wandless and nonverbal magic.
" Harry, why have you change so much?" The sparkle in the man's eyes went out.
" Ah, you old man haven't seemed to notice that I've been changing for the past two years. A couple of other Gryffindors also seem to notice that Slytherins make better partners. You've lost." I was already opening the door to exit. Not looking at my ex-mentor, I spoke once more. " You've lost any and all control of me. My Sire would like to kill you. So be careful what you do. It isn't a threat, it's a promise. Have a good, sir." I left with those departing words.
I smiled, going to the potions room. I had double potions today.
I entered the room, I was already late. Perfect. I mean it, it was perfect, the more points I lost, the more my new friends can get. I had a smirk on my face as I sat beside Draco, Blaise being on the other side of him.
" Potter, twenty points for being twenty minutes late. Malfoy will help catch you up."
By the end of class, with my help, Gryffindor had lost about sixty points. Life was lovely.