"We shouldn't be doing this, Pott -"
Harry ignored the words in favour of pressing the other boy against the pillar behind them, and administered a number of quick, short kisses against his lips.
"Shut up," he ground out, annoyed. "We've had this conversation before."
"Bu -"
The argument was lost as Harry placed another hard kiss on his lips, pushing his tongue insistently into the other boy's mouth. Desire flared within seconds, neither willing to pull back until breathing became a necessity.
"I've told you before love, it doesn't matter what anyone thinks. The fact that you love me is more than enough for me," Harry murmured in the boy's ear.
"You want be saying that when your friends make you choose between them and me, Potter," his companion replied, still panting. "I'm trying to end this with minimal fuss, before one of us gets hurt."
Harry simply looked at him. "Are you telling that if we ended this now, you would feel nothing? Because I already told you that it's too late for me to turn back."
When the other boy was unable to reply, he grinned. "Exactly. We'll deal with my friends if and when it comes to that. But right now, all I know is that I'm madly in love with you. And I'd like to get back to what we were just doing."
"Now, Draco -" All that was heard in the corridor was heavy breathing and panting as Harry tugged at the jeans hidden under Draco's robes.
A pair of brown eyes looked at the scene in front of her with barely concealed shock - and glee - before fleeing down the corridor before the boys spotted her.
Some time later, in the Griffyndor girls' dorm
"Parvati, you'll never guess what I saw! I was walking down the Defense corridor, and..."
If you dare, Prompt 312, You Will Never Believe What I Just Heard
OTP Boot Camp, Prompt 3, Breathless