Drarry; the last horcrux

Chapter 53

In class, Harry is barely able to concentrate.
You know, when you first dream about someone in, you know, that way.
It is really hard to stop thinking about it. At least for Harry today.
Every time he glances to the other side of the classroom, to his boyfriend who is fast writing down notes, he feels butterflies in his stomach.
He thinks about how Draco would look in dim light, like there was in his dream.
Would there be shadows under his defined cheekbones? Would his long eyelashes cause stripes of shadow over his face? Or was that just Harry's fantasy? And he most of al wondered what Draco would look like shirtless, or just without clothes in general.
Unfortunately, this weren't the best thoughts for in class, so Harry quickly thought about things that weren't sexy at all, like.... Filch in a dress or Snape pole dancing.

Draco dealt with the same problems as Harry, with the only difference that Draco was used to those feelings and could easily control them. He wasn't a virgin like Harry. The only reason why he didn't went further than kissing yet, was because he figured Harry was a virgin, and he wanted to be a good boyfriend, no wait, scratch that. A GREAT boyfriend, the best boyfriend in the world, the best that ever existed! So he decided to let Harry make the first move, when he was ready. Although Draco had a really hard time to not rip the Gryfindor's shirt off already.

'Draco!' Pansy whispers and pokes him in the ribs with her elbow.
'What's wrong with you?'

'What? I have no idea what you're talking about Pans.' Draco says nervously and looks away.

'Yes, yes you do. You are lying! You always look away when you're lying.'
Blaise puts in and the blonde Slytherin glares at him.

'You must be seeing things, I'm just paying attention to the lesson like always.'

'slughorn isn't even talking.' Pansy says dryly and Blaise smiles amused.

Draco looks over to Slughorn and notices that he, indeed, stopped talking quite a few minutes ago, since almost everyone started on their potions already.

'So Dray, tell us, who's the lucky bloke?' Pansy smirks and Draco turns bright red.

'W-what? No I was just t-thinking about the... Eh... NEWTS! Yeah NEWTS.' The blonde tries to make his way around the question.

His friend are quiet for a moment and just for a second, Draco thinks he's safe. Until the both start laughing.

'Suuuree! *hiccup* of course you *hiccup* were.' Blaise says, still laughing and Draco flushes.