He Harry James Potter, Gryffindor seeker extraordinar was crushing on poster boy for Model Students everywhere, Slytherin and Headboy, Tom Marvolo Riddle.
Out of all the people in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry he had to be his ever clumsy self and trip on air and face plant in front of said Slytherin.
Tom being his gentlemanly self bent down and helped Harry up, "Are you ok?" He inquired with a raised eyebrow and slight amusement shining in his beautiful blue eyes that made the fifth year blush.
"I'm ok," Except for my dignity, he internally grumbled.
"Harry Potter, right?"
"Yes, Riddle?" Harry just noticed that said teen was still holding his hand, his inner self was doing summersaults in delight, he tugged his hand back and bemoaned the loss already, if he wasn't late for his Potions class he would spend the whole day here, his godfather was going to kill him.
"See you later, Harry." He gave him a smile and a wink making his fading blush return. "And call me Tom." He called out as he rounded the corner and disappeared from sight.
Harry sighed heavily and stood in his place for a few seconds before remembering his potions class and hurried towards the classroom and made his way inside and towards the closest available workplace.
"Eight minutes late, Mister Potter," Scowled the potions master. "Ten points from Gryffindor and detention tonight."
"Sorry, Professor." He groaned mentally already knowing that he'll be reprimanded later and given a lecture about the importance of being on time, at least he had what happened earlier to keep him feeling giddy.
A silly grin appeared on his face before he quickly wiped it away when Sev glared at him, he couldn't wait before the class finished to tell Hermione about Tom.
Tom raised an eyebrow at all the students that were blatantly staring at them and gossiping as they walked passed them, he looked down at his companion and found him beaming, he raised and eyebrow and pulled him towards a hidden alcove when they reached a deserted corridor.
"Tom, we'll be late for lunch." Even as he said this, his arms were winding around the older teen' neck and he raised himself on his toes to shorten the distance between their faces and even though Tom hadn't planned on dragging the other teen for anything other than to talk, he easily complied and closed the distance between them and kissed him softly before turning it more passionate.
One thing led to another and Harry was suddenly missing his pants and his legs were wrapped around Tom's waist as the older teen was thrusting inside him.
"I think we missed lunch." Harry gasped out when they were done making Tom hum before helping him lower his legs on the ground and steadying him when his legs wobbled.
"Your fault."
"It was not!" Harry huffed, trying to make himself more presentable and failing. "You're the one who pulled me here."
"Yes, but I only wanted to talk." He smirked. "You seduced me before I could say anything."
Harry rolled his eyes and crossed his arms against his chest. "What did you want to talk about?"
"Did you tell anyone we were dating?" He asked, peaking outside of the alcove at the corridor and finding it empty.
"Yes, Tom, I have no self control and told the whole school we were dating."
"Okay, Harry," He huffed looking back at the younger teen. "No need for sarcasm."
"No, seriously," Harry pulled Tom towards his and grabbed his face with both hands and connected their eyes. "I have no self control and told the whole school we were dating." He kissed him softly before giving him a soft pat on the cheek and slipped out of the alcove and headed towards the kitchens to find something to eat before his next class, all the while chuckling at the gobsmacked expression on his boyfriend' face.