Middle Of The Night
Harry tossed and turned in his bed. Grabbing his glasses he looked up at the ceiling. Something was wrong and he didn’t know why?
Grabbing his wand from his bed side table he turned to look around the whole room. Everyone was fast asleep in their beds. Ron snores soundly in the bed in front of his and Harry wondered if how hermione would sleep with all that noise if they ever got married.
Turning towards the Slytherine corner of the room he noticed an empty bed. Malfoy’s bed was empty and Harry felt the hairs on his neck stand up. Pulling the covers he walked up to the empty bed. Where the hell could Draco be at this hour? It must have been the middle of the night.
Walking to the door he found it ajar and wondered if Malfoy was in the common room. Grabbing his wand he walked out to the common room. He watched a blonde figure walking slowly.
Harry followed Malfoy who walked out of the common room and through an empty hall. What the hell was he doing?
“Draco!” He expected Malfoy to stop or turn around and look at him but thing happened. He just kept walking at the same slow pace.
Harry ran to catch up with him and found Draco walking with his eyes closed.
“Draco, hey it’s me.” He snapped his fingers but Draco ignored him and kept walking down the empty hall. Grabbing Draco by the wrist he pulled him but Draco struggled against him. He made this groaning sound as Harry grabbed him by his arms. “Draco! It’s Potter, wake up!”
Draco groaned, his eyelids fluttering as he tried to walk away. Harry grabbed him by the shoulders and his body froze as he felt Draco’s lips against his.
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“I want you Draco. You’re the only one I’ve ever wanted.”
Draco looked into Theo’s eyes clinging to him as Theo held him in an embrace. Feeling the other man so close made Draco weak and he leaned forward pressing a kiss on his lips.
“Draco” Theo said, trying to push him away.
“No, please. I need you” said Draco kissing him harder. He didn’t want to think about anything. Just forget the world and be with Theo.
They kissed passionately and Draco wrapped his arms around Theo’s neck holding him close. He pressed himself against him their hard cocks rubbing together through their uniforms. They had fucked so many times but this was different. This was slow and gentle. He wanted Theo to kiss him, to hold him to…
“Draco!”
Draco stumbled back as someone called his name. Tripping backwards he slammed against the floor. Looking up at the figure standing above him. His eyes widened as he felt a pain in his head from where he’d hit himself.
What’s going on? He thought and he looked up to see an angry Potter looking down at him with clenched hands. Draco looked around confused. Why wasn’t he in bed? What was going on?
Pushing himself on his feet he signed with his hands.
“What happened? What’s going on?”
“Malfoy, I don’t know sign language. I don’t know what you’re saying.”
Draco stomped his foot exasperated and let out a sigh. Walking past Potter he made his way to the common room. Running into their shared bedroom he pulled out a self inking quill and a notepad and jotted down quickly. He then walked back to the common room where a shell shocked Potter waited for him.
Potter, what happened? He pointed at the note angrily.
“I don’t know,”snapped Potter, his cheeks turning bright red. “I woke up and see you sleep walking and then all of a sudden you kissed me!”
“He did what?” Hermione’s voice rang out and both Draco and Potter jumped as she walked into the common room. Wrapping a long robe around herself she looked at them with wide eyes. Like she couldn’t believe what Potter was saying.
“Hermione, I was just trying to get him back to his bed. He was sleep walking and then he stuck his tongue down my throat! That’s why I shoved you.”
“You’re lying” wrote Draco angrily.
“I am not lying!” Harry’s hands clenched into fist angrily. “I am not a liar. I didn’t lie about Voldemort coming back and I’m not lying about this!”
Draco shook his head wildly. He couldn’t have kissed Potter. The idea was absurd.
“Draco, you were sleeping walking. Don’t you think maybe…” Hermione spoke while signing with her hands and Harry turned to look at her and him as they talked with hands.
“He’s lying. I would never kiss him!” Signed Draco furiously. “He’s just trying to embarrass me. He hates me just like everyone at this school.”
“What’s going on” said Harry angrily, looking back and forth between the two of them.
“He says you’re trying to embarrass him. He’s saying you’re lying.” Hermione said and angry turned to Draco with more venom in his voice than Draco had ever heard.
“I’m trying to embarrass him? Everyone knows he’s a liar and a fake just like he’s probably faking that he can’t talk. If anyone should be embarrassed it should be me. Why would I want to kiss a filthy death eater!” Draco stepped back like he had been slapped and the room went silent.
Instantly humiliating Draco felt his eyes fill with tears. Turning away he brushed pash Granger towards the exit door.
“Oh, Draco” she said in a concerned voice as he walked away.
Turning to her signed quickly “tell him he’s right and I’m sorry.”
The he ran out of the room and onto the empty hallway.