Chapter 10

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Chapter Number/Total: 10/44
Chapter Title: Cover Me


Harry had made his way to Draco's bedroom, expecting to be mostly bored while Draco talked with his mother. He pretty much knew he was going to be bored when he discovered that Draco had moved most of his books to Grimmauld Place.

He made his way over to the bed and flopped upon it, just sitting there, trying to think of something to do. It wasn't long before he'd gotten back to his feet and began looking around the room, as he hadn't really explored it before. He stared at a few family pictures on the wall, but that hadn't taken too long. He found himself sitting on the bed again only after a few minutes.

He was silent and unmoving for a short while before he reached absently for the top drawer of Draco's bedside table. It was only filled with spare parchment. The second drawer held quills, ink, and other equipment Draco might need for sending a letter. Harry reached for the third drawer then, expecting something just as mundane, but his eyes widened when mundane definitely wasn't what he saw.

Out of the drawer he pulled a rather ... colourful-looking ... magazine. He looked behind himself at the door, even though he knew Draco wouldn't be back yet, then sat up on the bed again, simply taking the entire drawer with him. He flipped through the magazine quickly, pausing at images that looked particularly interesting. There was one other magazine as well, depicting only men instead of men and women. He looked through that one as well, and then began sifting through the other materials of the drawer. He found several pictures of very pretty girls, and pictures of rather good looking blokes, and then, to his immense surprise, he stumbled upon a picture of ... himself. When he looked, he saw that there were ... a lot of pictures of him, and he didn't even look particularly good in any of them. There was even one of himself wiping up something he had spilled down the front of his robes. He reached for a rolled up tube that had been placed in the drawer as well and nearly choked on his own unexpected, delighted laughter. It was a poster – yet another picture of himself; he knew it well. It was the Undesirable Number One poster, only the 'Un' had been inked out. He fell back on the bed laughing. Merlin, where had Draco got these things?

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Draco made his way up to his room and opened the door, frankly expecting to find Harry asleep in his old bed.

Harry had gone back to inspect one of the magazines more closely, and was trying to figure out how exactly one got into such a position. He, inevitably, had an erection and he jumped about a foot when he heard the door open, flinging the magazine on impulse.

Draco's eyes widened when he saw Harry on the bed, surrounded by what he privately – very privately – thought of as his "Collection." He blushed, smiling as he walked up beside the bed, hands on his hips.

Harry glanced at Draco and then quickly began gathering everything up to put back inside the drawer. "I'm sorry – I didn't mean to – well, I was bored and I found this, and I thought I would just, erm, look, but then – I, uh ....." He flushed too, still trying to stuff everything away.

Draco's smirk grew as he noted his lover's aroused state. "Enjoy my pictures?" he practically purred.

Harry glanced at Draco again, raising an eyebrow. Draco wasn't mad at him? "They were ... pretty interesting," he said.

Draco climbed onto the bed, sitting down beside his lover. "Tell me which ones you liked."

Harry smiled curiously and reached for the magazine he had thrown, flipping a few pages. "This one is ... pretty good," he said, pointing. It was one of two highly attractive men, one riding the other. It was a wizarding magazine, so the pictures moved.

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