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Chapter 15 The Blushing Virgin

They entered the Slytherin common room when Draco gave the password, still laughing as they stumbled against each other. Draco went ahead of him, holding his hand as he turned back to say something to him, but the words never came out because Harry tripped and fell against his chest.

The blonde's arms went around his waist automatically, gasping as the force bore him to the carpet with the brunette atop him. Harry laughed as he stared down into his eyes, surprising Draco when he leaned his head down to kiss him with gentle lips.

Draco lifted a pale hand to lay it on the side of his head, stroking the dark hair as he deepened the kiss. Their eyes were closed, so they didn't notice when Pansy, Blaise, Theo, Crabbe and Goyle came to stand around them in a circle and look down at them. Eventually, the kiss ended and they opened their eyes, smiling at each other in a lovey-dovey way unknowingly.

"Um, Draco…" Pansy began warily, glancing at the others.

"Are you drunk?" Blaise asked bluntly.

Draco blinked, looking up at them from the floor with gray eyes softened by emotion. "Mmm… Yes, I am. Completely and irreversibly drunk on Harry Potter…"

The Gryffindor gasped softly, blushing as he rolled off of Malfoy and got to his feet, holding out a hand to the blonde. Draco grinned widely and accepted it, keeping hold of it after he stood up.

"Um, sorry about that," Harry stammered, still red faced as he looked at the floor. "I don't usually kiss anyone in front of people. Or, I guess I should say, kiss Draco in front of people…"

"Relax, Potter," Theo teased him. "We Slytherins are used to public displays of affection of nearly every kind. No need to act the blushing virgin around us."

Harry sucked in a quick breath, tensing as his face paled until it was near the shade of Draco's skin tone, freeing his hand from the Slytherin's and turning to exit the common room before Malfoy could stop him.

"Harry, wait! It's just a figure of speech… Fuck…"

"What did I say?" Theo asked, completely bewildered at Harry's sudden departure.

Draco sighed, closing his eyes as he pinched the bridge of his own aristocratic nose between his thumb and first finger in frustration. "Harry's upset because you said that he was acting like a blushing virgin. He wasn't acting at all, but now he thinks that I told all of you."

"You mean Potter is a blushing virgin?" Pansy asked in stunned surprise.

"Yes, Pansy, Harry is innocent of everything except what I have shone him. I would greatly prefer and appreciate that you not spread that around. He's very sensitive about it, obviously. I'd better go find him before he gets hurt or someone else finds him."