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Midnight Memories (Top Harry)

This is the same story as the last one just now Harry tops and Draco bottoms.

-Year 6-

    It was another one of those nights that Harry just couldn't sleep. Maybe it was the fear of having another nightmare or maybe it was the fact that he hadn't changed out of his school clothes. Either way he tossed and he turned but finally at around 2:00 am he decided it was no use trying to sleep.

    He got up quietly so as to not disturb the other boys in the room who unlike Harry could easily fall asleep.  He grabbed his invisibility cloak and decided to take a night stroll around the castle.

    As the portrait closed behind him, Harry realised he should have grabbed a sweater on the way out, it was freezing.

    Despite the cold it was rather nice out there.

He began walking around not really going anywhere in specific, taking in his surroundings. The castle was rather large, he noted. 

He had been walking around for about 30 minutes yet he still wasn't tired.

As he turned the corner he was too focused on the very intricate looking ceiling to notice anyone else was also walking through the corridors.

All he felt was something hard push into him as he fell. Then he heard him. Malfoy.

"Who's there?" A scared Draco said as he pointed his wand at...well nothing.

Harry then took his cloak off, revealing himself..

"Potter?"

"Yes it's me you can stop pissing yourself now" a very annoyed Harry replied. Though he didn't know why he was annoyed. Maybe it was just his presence that annoyed him.

"I wasn't pissing myself! Obviously if you bump into seemingly nothing you're going to get scared!"

"Oh so you were scared?" Harry now very amused at how he had Draco decided he was going to push it tonight, try to push ALL of Draco's buttons,

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"No! Malfoy's don't get scared!" Draco whined.

"Maybe you're not a Malfoy then," Harry paused "Maybe I could help you out, you know, turn you into a Potter." Harry smirked at Draco.

"You're disgusting you know that right?"

"Now Draco is that any way to speak to your future husband?" Harry said fake hurt laced in his voice.

"Oh you wish!"

"Oh I do"

Then Harry saw it. In his eyes. What was that? Hope? Excitement? Lust?

"Shut it Potter!" Draco now showed more anger but still the look in his eyes remained.

"Make me Draco" Harry made sure to add a little bit of a more seducing tone to his name.

It definitely seemed to work though because within seconds Draco was on him.

Harry definitely wasn't expecting this. A punch? Maybe, but this? No never in a million years. Still Harry wasn't opposed to it, in fact he was loving it.

As Draco moved his lips on his Harry brought his hand up and gripped Draco's face, Draco let out a small gasp and the sudden act of dominance and Harry used this as an opportunity to slip his tongue in. Draco parted his lips a little more and allowed the intrusion. It felt so good having his tongue in his warm mouth, Draco didn't even fight for dominance and oh did that turn Harry on.