Harry tugged the cloak tightly around himself. It had been too long since he had, had a good old fashioned snoop around the castle and well nothing is really going to happen with so few people around so it wont hurt. Harry opened the map out and searched the black dots around the castle until one of the dots aimlessly walking through the castle caught his attention. 'Hmm, let's see where you're going.' Harry said to himself as he check that his cloak was securely covering himself.
With the maps help Harry found the dot in about five minutes. It was Draco. He stood stiff as a board outside an abandoned classroom. Two minutes went by and Draco was still stood outside just gazing at the door as if in a trance. Harry was getting impatient and was just about to turn around and find something else to do when Draco suddenly stepped up to the door and went in. Curiosity washed over Harry but he knew if he barged in now he would be noticed and whatever Draco was up to would be stopped. So Harry waited, almost five minutes passed before Harry nervously walked up to the door and carefully opened it. The door gave a slight squeak in protest to being opened but it was barely above the sound of a whisper. Obviously if Draco had intended to keep anyone out he was bollocks at it. Harry stepped in and was instantly frozen on the spot by the sight in front of him.
Draco was sprawled out on one of the desks, trousers around his ankles and rubbing at the stretching material of his underwear. Harry stood gaping at him, whatever he had thought Draco was doing this definitely wasn't what he expected. Harry shook himself out of his daze and had just started to turn around when Draco pulled his now rock hard erection out of his underwear. All Harry could do was stare, he had never seen another guy get off before. Sure he had heard the guys in his dormitory get off but that was different, here was Malfoy, his enemy and he was rubbing his hard cock in an abandoned classroom, in broad daylight. Yet all Harry could do is stand and stare at the cock which was now starting to weep precome. Draco's movements were getting faster, his left hand was now moving around his body, from massaging his balls to teasing his nipples. And the noises he was making, they were like something out of a porn film. Harry hadn't purposely searched porn up, he wasn't that kind of guy but at one holiday he had spent at the Weasleys Ron had been given a muggle DVD player from his father and when Harry went to turn it on Ron had been watching a porn movie and that was the first and only time Harry had ever watched porn but he remembered the sounds they made.
Harry was suddenly dragged out of his thoughts by a different sound, it sounded very porn like but it wasn't a grunt or a moan it was a word. Right about now Draco was getting pretty into his little wank session and Harry was still watching but now he was more confused. Surely Draco hadn't said what he thought he had said, but it wasn't long before Harry's suspicions were confirmed.
"Mmm, Harry. Yeah just like that. oh." Came pouring from Draco's lips. Harry's eyes widened even further if that was possible. All he could think of was, 'oh my god! Malfoy is wanking about me! What the fuck! Where did this come from? What is happening? Is he really fantasizing about me?' His thoughts were inseparable.
Draco was pumping harder now, he tight coil of delicious pressure was building in his gut. Harry could tell he was close, but yet he still hadn't moved from his spot, this was all to confusing for him to make any rational decisions. Harry watched as Draco's strokes were becoming more frantic.
"Harry, Harry, Oh god Harry I'm gonna come. Mmmmm, yes Harry like that, Oh my God. HARRRRRRRRRYY!" With that Draco came in thick white spurts all over his porcelain chest. This got Harry moving, he was out of the door and running down the corridor before you could say Quidditch.
'What in Hell just happened?' Harry said to himself as he stopped for a pause to catch his breath. All kinds of thoughts were racing though his mind, like 'Why was Draco wanking? Why was Draco wanking about me? How long has Draco been thinking of me? What happened to all of the smirks and put downs and hexes? Were they just a ploy to get my attention? Just What?' But most of all Harry couldn't get the image of Draco's large, hard cock leaking precome out of his heads. Wait, heads? 'Oh gods!' Harry thought to himself as he looked down, apparently his other head wasn't nearly as confused as his head on his shoulders. As Harry's gaze went down, the view of his now hard cock making a bulge in his trousers gave him cause for worry. 'What in Hell is happening?' He thought to himself as he assessed the situation.