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You Shine Brighter Than Anyone
Chapter 9

Draco Malfoy woke up in his four poster bed drenched in sweat and sporting a raging hard on. Wiping the sweat from his brow, he looked over to his bedside clock. '11:12PM' brightly flashed at him in red lettering. Turning his head to the left he saw that Blaise wasn't back yet. Knowing Blaise he probably saw his reflection and couldn't stop staring. Some spy. With a sigh, the Slytherin prince pulled himself out of bed and crossed the room to the showers. If he was going to spend the night looking for Blaise then he'd have to take care of his current problem first.

With a flick of his wand the shower turned on to the perfect temperature; just hot enough to burn. Stripping out of his boxers Draco stepped into the spray and leaned back against the cool tile of the wall. Shutting his eyes tightly and wrapping one hand loosely around his erection he thought back to his vivid dream.

He had been flying around the Quidditch pitch for quite some time. He was sweaty and his legs were sore from staying wrapped around his broom. Walking into the locker room for a quiet relaxing shower, alone, he heard a shower already running. Figuring that some careless prick before him had just left it running he proceeded to disrobe before stepping into the tiled area of the showers. At the sight before him his breath caught in his throat.

Some prick did leave the water running but that prick was none other than Potter and he was still here, still showering, still completely naked. Draco tried to look away but was struck by the situation in front of him. Potter was lathering his dark locks with shampoo, his eyes closed. As one hand stayed in place the other snaked down his chest and landed in hair that was as dark and unruly as what was on his head. Potter's breath hitched as his hand closed around his member and began moving slowly at first, then quickened. Each time his hand reached the base he would twist it which caused him to arch his back against the tile. Not wanting to interrupt but also not wanting to go back to his room dirty, Draco chose to stay.

As Draco tip-toed across the tiles to a shower of his own, Potter moaned loudly. The simple sound went from Draco's ears straight to his groin causing Draco to let out a small moan of his own. He slapped his hand over his mouth too late, Potter had heard. Potters eyes snapped open and his emerald glare froze Draco in place. The jewel colored eyes assessed the situation, going first from Draco's lack of clothes then to his obvious erection. The Golden Boy's expression turned from one of contempt to one of amusement. He coaxed Draco forward with a finger.

"Come here."

Draco shook his head. There was no way, no fucking way, he'd be caught naked in a locker room with the Boy Wonder. Potter's eyes took on a very un-Potter like icy glare.

"I said, come here." There was force behind these words and Draco did not dare refuse a second time.

Although he was only a few feet away, walking towards his nemesis felt like it took a life time. Each step he took that brought him closer revealed a little more of a grin on the Gryffindor's face. When they were nose to nose Potter spoke.

"I trust that you kept your word since you gave it to me on the carriage?"

Gulping down the steamy air of the locker room, Draco nodded.

Potter's perfect, infuriating smile widened further. "Good."

And with that single word Potter's perfect smile disappeared behind his even more perfect lips and kissed him hard on the mouth. Draco tried to pull away, but Potter's hands held the back of his head in place. At his second attempt Draco's body was paralyzed as Potter bit lightly on his bottom lip. He felt his legs quiver as he tried to keep his head clear. In order to stay upright, Draco grasped Potter around the waist. Finally Draco's lips were surrendered and Potter looked back down at the other boy's throbbing erection.

"I could help you with that," He practically purred before sliding down on his knees.

Draco broke from his reverie and with one last pump of his hand, came. Spent, confused, and tired but knowing that he still had to go Blaise hunting he rinsed himself off and stepped out of the shower. After spelling himself dry he put on a snug fitting pair of grey jeans and a black t-shirt before heading out of the dormitory and into the dark hallways.

He wondered about aimlessly, only half looking for Blaise because he was spending most of his energy trying to convince himself that his dream had no meaning., when he came to a marble stair case. Even from the bottom step he could faintly hear the voices of other students out past curfew. Perhaps some of them would know where Blaise had wandered off to.

After climbing halfway to the top of the stairs Draco was beginning to hear parts of the conversation clearly.

"Alright, so Harry, that's a forty capsule I gave you. I suggest you split it with someone unless you want to be knocked out."

Draco's ears perked up. If he wasn't mistaken, that sounded like Theo. And of course he was with Potter, go figure. He quickened his pace and ascended the steps more rapidly.

"Anyone want to split this with me?"

He heard Potter again, but where was Blaise? Everything was quiet for a moment. As his foot hit the last step he heard the voice of who he was looking for, although he hadn't expected him to be here.

"Sure, why not?"

Looking at the furthest edge of the balcony he saw Blaise, Theo, Potter, and that mudblood with their backs towards him. He decided it would be best to observe what exactly was going on before he dragged Blaise's sorry ass back to the dormitory.

Harry gave Blaise a high-five. "That's what's up Blaise!" He said before breaking the gel capsule in two over the glass. From his back pocket he pulled out a Muggle credit card and two small straws. With the credit card he separated the pile of fine white powder into two equal parts. He then handed Blaise the card and one of the straws.

"I don't know how you like your bumps," He said with a shrug. "You can cut them yourself, right?"

Blaise nodded. It took him a short time to cut 6 small lines. He snorted three in succession, alternating nostrils. When he was done he handed Harry back the card and leaned against the wall, satisfied. Harry nodded in approval before repeating Blaise's actions.

Draco had seen enough. Putting on his signature sneer, he stepped out of the shadow of the stairwell and out onto the balcony.

"So there you are, Blaise."

Blaise has been found! Too bad he wasn't helping Draco out.
The way Draco handles this in the next chapter may surprise you so keep an eye out for the next update!
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