While Draco sulked in the corridor Harry took his peaceful shower. Halfway through he realized he had a big problem. He let his thoughts wander too much and started thinking about Draco. He switched the water to cold and willed it away. After staring at the shower wall for what felt like an eternity he dried off and got dressed.
'Now I can go look for Draco'. He exited the showers and saw Draco asleep on the ground.
'How cute! Stop thinking like that!'. He picked him up and headed for the room of requirement. When he opened the door he saw a huge bed and some sexual objects on the nightstand. He immediately shut the door and tried again.
This time he got a red sofa with a green bed 'guess I'm on the sofa tonight'. He tucked Draco in and laid down on the sofa. When he closed his eyes and started drifting off all thoughts were on the beautiful blonde snake not more than five feet away from him. That quickly turned bad. He was in a dungeon. All alone. He heard Draco's voice.
"What do you mean save Harry?! I hate him! He's a vile disgusting Gryffindor who could rot down here and I wouldn't even care!" His breathing picked up. He screamed he cried he thrashed around in what he thought was his shackles trying to get out he had to find it what Draco was talking about! He fell to the ground from exhaustion and heard a whisper in his ear.
"I'll never love you."
