Drarry Days [BoyxBoy Harry Potter]

The Day After Christmas

Hogwarts was completely silent, except for those who stayed, and the teachers. Nobody ever stayed in Slytherin, but this year, Malfoy learned about Harry's transfer, and decided to help him unpack.

"Okay, so I suppose you'll sleep in my room?" Draco looked at him.

"You have your own room?" Harry asked.

"Well, nobody knows about it, because it's magic and I come back after everyone is asleep."

"Won't they be suspicious that we both are gone?"

"No, because nobody will know." Harry looked still confused.

"Listen, you'll just act like your a bad kid and you sneak out all the time, then you come back, and be my bad kid. Okay?" Draco informed.

Draco transformed his bed into a two person bed. And then Harry helped him. They zapped in a dresser, a bathtub and shower, (mainly for sex, they craved a lot of sex places) a kitchen, a desk, a television, and a couch. This looked amazing, and it was all to theirselves. Of course, they weren't allowed to relax too much, as the air raids came every night. Yes, Voldemort has attacked, and will keep attacking for as long as we fight. 

Harry got completely naked, as instructed by Draco, and was given new clothes. 

"Here's some underwear. It's Slytherin, to get rid of all your Gryffindor stuff." He sucked on Harry's dick, as if he was giving it a good-night kiss, and put it back where it should go...normally. He helped Harry get his other robes, and then that night was one of the best study nights.. ever. Draco and Harry were completely naked, cuddling, and reading their spell-books, Not that getting naked was necessary. Draco just wanted to feel comfortable. Studying with Harry made him feel alive again. They practiced plenty of spells, just as if they were old friends, only old friends didn't get naked with eachother and had sex with eachother...

"So, do you think they'll accept me?" Harry asked?

Draco took off Harry's glasses, "Of course they will."

"Why'd you-" Harry immediately held Draco, and the air raid started.

Bombs went flying everywhere, and with each boom, made Harry grip tighter and tighter, until it stopped.

"Why'd you take off my glasses?" 

"I didn't want them to get broken, because I'm going to be touching your face a lot, and not just your face.

"What do you want for Christmas, Draco?"

"You, Harry Potter, and me, tonight, in our hot tub."

"We have a hot tub?" Harry asked, and looked around the room.

Draco poofed one up, "Now we do."

I solemnly swear that we are up to no good.