Draco POV
Draco was not looking forward to the new school year at all. He had thought that the worst he would have to face would be being forced to join Voldemort's ranks and take the Dark Mark. He was not prepared for what his father had told him that summer. His father had told him that for centuries now all Malfoy's went through a transformation of sorts when they neared their 16th birthday, only to receive their full powers on their actual birthday.
Draco had spent most of the summer with his father, getting prepared for what was to come. His father had shown him what he was to become and how to handle the change. They also discussed how to prevent others from finding out, as well as learning Glamour spells and other spells that would make it easier for Draco to blend in. Great, just great, Draco had thought to himself. If I had ever hoped to get together with that Gryffindor, that's so out of the question now.
Oh well, at least I can still be mean to him as a form of interaction Draco thought as he got on the train.
"Ah look, Potty bought the Weasel some chocolates. How sweet!" Draco sneered at the trio in the cabin, secretly wishing Harry would buy him chocolates one of these days.
"Shut up Malfoy! Don't you have somewhere better to be? Like with the rest of Slytherin snakes?" Harry responded.
"Come on guys, they're boring me," Malfoy said as he walked away with Crabbe and Goyle. He was glad to see Potter hadn't lost his backbone over the summer. He was glad he could still have these little banters with the Gryffindor.
Draco spent the rest of the train ride going through the motions of doing his rounds while keeping his thoughts on Harry and how good he looked in his Quidditch robes. He couldn't wait until the tournament started back up again so that he could spend time with the Gryffindor, even if it was in a competitive setting.
Draco talked with his friends during the Feast. They talked about the new members of their house as well as how they were planning on kicking the other house's asses in the Quidditch tournament. Draco was looking forward to practicing with his team. He was looking forward to seeing who was going to make the team this year, knowing full well that he wasn't going to have to tryout as there was no way that they would make him go through that crap.
1 week later…
Draco was tired after the tryouts that had been taking place for the Slytherin team. While he wasn't trying out, he was still required to be there and participate. It was late at night and he wanted to go for a long soak in the Prefect tub. He walked quickly down to the bathroom, trying to avoid notice by Filch. He entered the bathroom and looked around to make sure that there was nobody around.
He released the glamour he had on himself and removed his robes. Draco picked up his robes and carefully hung them on a hook in a cubby that was out of sight from the rest of the bathroom. Then he walked over to the tub and put in lavender bath bubble. God, Harry always smells like lavender, Draco though as the bubbles poured out of the faucet. He turned off the faucet and then walked over to the edge and jumped into the tub. He splashed around, loving the feel of the water on his body and reveling in the scent that brought to mind images of a certain Gryffindor naked and moaning underneath him. He dived down into the water. He stayed there as long as he could before coming back to the surface for some air.
He was about to dive back down when he heard the door start to open. He took a quick yet big gulp of air and then dove down into the tub. He watched from the water to see who was coming into the bathroom. He saw Potter come into view. He watched the Gryffindor strip off his robes and get into the tub. Potter added more lavender bubbles into the tub and then took a couple of laps around the tub. During one of his laps, Harry almost kicked Draco, but Draco managed to duck deeper into the water before Harry's foot connected with his body. Draco quickly used some wandless magic to cast a Bubble Head Charm to ensure that he would be able to breathe under the water since it looked like he wasn't going to be able to go and get an actual breath of air any time soon. Man I can't wait till I get my full powers and don't have to waste my time with such spells Draco thought to himself.
God, this is like some sort of fantasy come to life. Potter naked and within my grasp. Draco knew that he would have to be careful so as to not alert Potter to his presence. When Harry started resting on the side of the tub, Draco got closer so that he could be near the Gryffindor as well as to get a better look. He noticed that Harry was getting hard. I wonder what he's thinking about, probably some Gryffindor slut with big boobs.
Draco couldn't help himself any longer. He slowly reached out towards Harry's penis. It's bigger than I had imagined, Draco thought as his hand made contact with the hard member. Above him, Harry was startled out of his thoughts. Draco quickly got deeper into the tub and farther away from the edge. When it looked like Potter had calmed down and returned to his thoughts, Draco slowly went back towards him. He reached out yet again with his hand and grabbed Harry's hard, pulsing cock. This time, Harry didn't startle. In fact, he seemed to enjoy it and even started thrusting into Draco's hand.
"Oh God Malfoy, right there," he let himself say out loud. Draco thought he had imagined Harry saying that. There was no way that Harry Potter would have said that. Draco must have superimposed his own fantasy and wants onto the situation. He pumped Harry's cock with his hand a few more times before letting go. He knew it was wrong of him to abuse the situation, but he really couldn't help himself. He didn't know when the next time a chance like this would fall into his lap.
He replaced his hand with his mouth. He took Harry's length as far as he could into his mouth.
"Oh shit! Yea, right there. God, that's amazing!" Harry groaned and started thrusting into Draco's mouth. Draco knew Harry was close to coming when Harry increased his thrusting speed. Harry gave a few more thrusts before coming inside Draco's mouth. Draco swallowed as much as he could before releasing Harry's cock. He quickly sank back into the darker, deeper end of the tub to prevent detection.
