Secrets {Drarry}

Chapter 1

⚠️ WARNING: SMUT ⚠️

"Oh fuck, keep doing that." He keeps thrusting harder searching for that spot that makes his lover moan the loudest. "Like this?"

"Fuuuuck" He moans, dragging out the u sound as long as he possibly can.

"Shit i'm so fucking close"

"I know, can you hold on a little longer for me lover?" Harry lifts his head slightly and opens his eyes to look at his secret lover who has a smirk painted on his handsome face. "You know I can't make any promise's Malfoy"

"Why, even when we're fucking, do you still feel the need to call me Malfoy"

"Sorry Dra-fuuck" He gets cut off by Draco thrusting faster and finding that spot that he loves so much. "Still wrong baby."
Draco carries on hitting the same spot ultimately leading them both to their orgasms, which leaves them both absolutely breathless.

Harry jolts awake, drenched in sweat from his intense wet dream. He darts his eyes around the shared dorm room and realizes it must still be night time as nobody but him was awake. Climbing out of bed he peels off his dirty sheets and with a quick flick of his wand the dirty sheets are gone and there are clean sheets on his bed. Harry then darts out of the dorm into the bathroom, strips his pajamas off and jumps in the shower. 'Why the fuck did I have a dream about Malfoy?' He thought to himself as the hot water trickled through his thick hair and down his face. 'I hope I haven't woken anyone up.' Well, it turns out he did as Ron sleepily rubbed his eyes and slowly dragged himself out of his warm bed to see who the hell is having a shower at 3 a.m on a Monday morning. He looked around the dark bedroom and sees that Harry's bed is empty. 'What the bloody hell is he having a shower for?' He walked into the steam filled bathroom hoping to get an answer to why he was woken up.

"Harry?" He called. No answer but the shower had stopped running. The curtain slowly pulled back to reveal Harry in nothing but a towel. "What the hell is wrong with you, having a shower at this time of the morning?"

"Sorry mate, didn't mean to wake you, I couldn't sleep."
"So you went for a shower?"
"I know, stupid idea but I didn't know what else to do."
"Alright, well i'm going back to bed and you should at least try and get some sleep."
"Yeah, OK, i'll see you in the morning."

"Night mate"Ron turned and left closing the door slowly so he didn't wake anybody else up. Once Harry was dry, he got himself some fresh pajamas and got back into bed. Only problem was, he couldn't sleep, not after that dream. The more he thought about it, the more flustered he got and the more he was unable to fall asleep. Eventually the sun started shining through the small gaps in the curtains and everyone began to wake for the day. Of course Harry hadn't slept since he woke earlier but he acted as though he had just woken up, so he didn't worry Ron or anyone else. He stretched his arms in the air and yawned. Slowly climbing out of bed he rubs his eyes and stands up. Once he reached his dresser he pulls out his uniform and pulls it on.

"Did you manage to get some sleep in the end mate?" Harry turned his head to look at Ron and lies "Yeah I did thanks"
The boys start heading to breakfast and find Hermione already there with her nose stuck in a book, as always. "Mione it's a Monday morning, why have you already got a book in your face."
Hermione didn't realise they had arrived and Ron's voice spooked her and she flinched. "Ronald, do not scare me like that please."
"Sorry" Ron replied sheepishly. "Hey Harry, you look a bit tired today are you ok?"
'Yeah, I woke up cause I had a weird dream about Malfoy' but Harry couldn't say that so he went with a simple "I couldn't sleep last night that's all." He could tell Hermione didn't believe him and she would probably ask again later but she left it at that. As he sat down to eat he couldn't help but glance over at the slytherin table only to find Malfoy already staring back at him.