Tricks of the Mind

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(Harry's POV)

"H-Harry... ah..." I felt hands trail down my body and lips were feeling my bare skin on my chest. Nothing but our moans filled the room as his mouth made love to my skin. I knew it was a him because I would have been on top if it was not. 

His lips wrapped around my nipple and sucked as his large hand wrapped around my weeping cock. I gasped and moaned louder than before as pleasure was filling my body completely. All thoughts and control had left me long ago as he took over my being. 

Suddenly his lips were around my tip and he sucked at it with his beautiful mouth. My hand made its way into his soft hair and my back arched off the bed. 

"Oh bloody hell... yes..." Was all I could say to this man's sweet torture.  

"Harry... Harry... I think you need to wake up!" 

Someone was shaking me so I opened my eyes unwillingly for them. My brows furrowed and I looked down. I was dressed and Ron was standing beside. The mysterious man had dissipated... again... I focused on Ron and realized he looked worried about me. 

"Bloody hell Harry, you gave me an awful fright. I mean... you were having a... wet dream here, At Hogwarts, Harry."

"Ron?" I sat up and rubbed at my eyes. "I am pretty sure that teenagers our age have these wet dreams." 

"Yah... But still, Harry you were moaning quite loudly."

This caused a blush to appear on my face and it got worse when I realized I was still hard from the amazing dream. Ron saw my discomfort and pursed his lips before leaving. He did not seem to be in the questioning mood to which I was very grateful. 

After he had gone down to the commans, I got up and went to the restroom for a cold shower. This was not the first time I had these dreams. In fact I think they started when I defeated Voldemort and freed all the death-eaters. All except the ones thrown in Azkaban. 

I stepped into the flow of freezing water and hissed softly as it hit my little problem. Not long after I fixed it, I stepped out in my towel. As you could probably tell, Ron and I shared a room. Which of course I was very grateful for. 

After I dressed I left and went down to breakfast. Students were laughing and talking loudly as I made my way to my group. We were still known as the "Golden Trio" but in reality the things that had happened just made our friendship stronger. Wow that sounded cheesy. 

"What sounded cheesy," Hermione asked as I took my seat.  

"Nothing really. Just our nickname." 

She smiled and leaned against Ron slightly. He took noticed and wrapped his arm around her before kissing her hair. During the break away from school, Hermione helped the Weasleys in their mourning for Fred. In that time she and Ron had gotten a lot closer and now they are officially dating. 

While his mind was being distracted, I went ahead and filled my plate. As I ate I looked around at some of the early students. The main hall still had its old furnishings but it made things better. Everyone seemed happy and relaxed as they made new friends and things were now peaceful.  

Suddenly my eyes catch Malfoy. He was holding his head and scowling down at the table as if he was blaming all his troubles on the mahogany. I almost felt... sorry for him... What am I thinking? He followed Lord Voldemort for crying out loud! I will never feel sorry for that horrible, putrid, hot son of a bitch. Wait! Not hot!   

My eyes widened and I started to choke on some of the toast I had in my mouth. Neville, who was sitting beside me, patted my back and handed me some juice. I nodded as a thank you and drank it quickly. I finished the delicious liquid and wiped my mouth with my napkin. A strange feeling like I was being watched and judged washed over me and of course I looked up to see Malfoy smirking at me. I scowled in return and went back to eating. 

After we had finished we went out of the hall and people waved at their friends before leaving for their classes. My group had stopped by the railing and Ron was hugging Hermione as I looked off in the distance.

Suddenly the dream from earlier appeared in my mind and a blush appeared on my cheek. Ron cocked a brow and laid a warm hand on my shoulder.

"Hey mate, are you okay? We are heading to class."

I can out of my daze and nodded. I did not trust my voice at the moment. They walked off and I sighed. Knowing my luck I was going to have a few problems during the day but hopefully I won't run into that person. I hope...

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