"Potter, Weasley, Granger, we're playing spin the bottle, you in?" Pansy came to the trio who were sitting in the library.
Harry looked at his two friends before saying: "Sure,"
"Okay, come on."
They followed Pansy to the 8th year common room.
Seamus, Neville, Ginny, Dean and Luna had been invited too, Harry saw as he entered the common room.
And of course, Draco, Blaise, Crabbe and Goyle were there too.
"Okay guys, I got our golden boy and his friends, let's get started." Pansy sat down between Draco and Goyle. "Now, since he's our saviour, I think Potter should start."
"Alright," Harry spun the bottle.
It landed on non-other than Malfoy.
Could be worse. Harry thought. He got up and went over to Draco.
"Let's see how good of a kisser you are, Potter," Draco smirked.
"You'll find out soon enough," Harry said before kissing him.
Draco kissed him back.
"Okay guys, that's enough," Pansy said impatiently after they had been kissing for a while.
Harry pulled away and looked at Draco for a moment. Damn, he's a good kisser. He thought. A little confused, he got up and sat down between Hermione and Ron again.
The game continued.
Ron had to spin the bottle. He ended up kissing with Zabini.
Then Hermione spins the bottle. It landed on Pansy.
"That's so planned!" Seamus screamed.
Now it's Luna's turn to spin the bottle. She ended up sharing a sweet and shy kiss with Ginny and pecking Neville's lips.
But whenever Harry spun the bottle, it landed on Draco. Every freaking time. At first, he thought it was just a coincidence. But the kisses got tastier, Harry craved more and at some point he was just eager to spin that bottle and kiss those stupid lips again.
Around the sixth time, they are almost making out in front of their friends. Harry opened his mouth and groaned a little when their tongues meet. He didn't want to let go.
Draco tasted like vanilla.
Harry pushed him away. That's enough. "Malfoy, can you come with me for a second?"
"Sure," Draco said, a bit confused.
"Oo, yeah go with Potter Draco." Pansy winked at him.
Draco rolled his eyes.
Harry took him up the stairs to his dormitory.
"What the bloody hell is this!? Are you casting some spell on that damn bottle or what?!" Harry asked as soon as he closed the door behind them.
Draco grinned, biting his lips. He raised both of his hands. Between two of his fingers was a magnet.
"Oh you sneaky little..." Harry didn't finish his sentence and kissed Draco deeply.
Draco happily returned the favour.