I'm What? ➤ drarry |COMPLETED|

Chapter 1

Draco squinted his eyes open and groaned at the light. He got out of bed and realized he was naked.

"Oh well," he mumbled to himself, shrugging his clothes back on. Must have had a one night stand.

He got out of the Room of Requirements and walked back to his dorm, noticing the pain in his hips. Oh great. He bottomed.

Then he got hit with memories. Shit. He had a one night stand with Harry Potter. Ugh. Great. He was eighteen years old and couldn't get potter out of his mind. Then he had to go and show weakness by letting them have sex.

Sex. Draco hated saying that. He preferred the term 'making love', because in his mind, that's when two people who care about each other bind together as one. But sex was just sex. Nothing special to it. Just a good fuck and then never talking again afterward.

Draco sighed and went back to his dorm. He laid down on the bed and shut his eyes, trying to relieve himself of his headache. Draco snapped his eyes open and groaned as he got hit with more memories. He reached under his bed to his secret stash of potions and drank a Dreamless Sleep one, then laid back in his bed he didn't share with anyone.

He fell asleep thinking of the night he had with Harry.