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Hogwarts High Academy was one of the best and largest residential schools in the area. The student body took up approximately four dorms and made up just as many house teams for any sport or club.

Harry Potter was a senior and was newly made captain of both the football and debate teams. He had rushed from his room early that Monday morning in a pair of ripped jeans and a plain t-shirt that he wore under his Gryffindor team letterman jacket. He stood with his head on his locker while he waited for the bell to ring.

It was the third week of school also known as the week of the first football game of the year against Slytherin. Out of all the teams they were the ones with the biggest rivalry against Gryffindor. He didn't think he had anything in particular to fear, he's never lost a game to Slytherin before and he didn't plan on it, but he still wanted to be prepared. This game would foretell how the rest of the season went and he wanted it to go well.

Before he could finally decide to get his books from his locker there was yelling come from around the corner. He rolled his eyes. They had only been in school 2 weeks at the most and already someone was ready to pick a fight. He rounded the corner expecting a fight, but he was instead met by a group of freshmen girls flirting with Draco Malfoy. Malfoy was wearing a pair of tight fitting dark jeans with a long sleeved black sweater that contrasted with his pale skin and platinum blonde hair. Harry crossed his arms and cleared his throat loud enough for them to stop what they were doing and look up.

Draco Malfoy stood between his friends/bodyguards Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle, but they were all surrounded by girls. Harry walked up and faced Malfoy. He stood close enough so that they wouldn't have to yell but far enough so he wouldn't have to look up at Malfoy while he was talking.

"Need something, Potty?" Malfoy asked still managing to look down on Harry with his nose scrunched up in disgust.

"A moment?" Harry asked. When Malfoy motioned for him to talk Harry looked at all the expecting eyes before he continued. "Alone."

"Excuse me a moment ladies. We can talk during lunch alright." He lifted one girl's hand and kissed her knuckles before dismissing them. "Crabbe, Goyle, go get my stuff and take it to first block." They looked a bit weary about leaving him by himself but one death glare from him and they were on their way. He looked back at Harry with a blank face. "You have your moment."

Harry stepped closer and grabbed Malfoy's wrist and pulled him towards the bathroom. It was still pretty early so not too many students were headed to class yet. Most of them were still in the dinning hall having breakfast. Once the door shut behind them and he was sure no one else was in there he turned to Malfoy with a huge lopsided grin.

"Good morning," he said backing Malfoy into the door, placing his arms around his neck and pulling him into a kiss. When they broke apart Malfoy had a smirk on his face as he looked down into his boyfriend's emerald eyes.

"Morning."

"You look practically edible, baby..." Harry purred into his ear as he began kissing down his neck. "I wish I could tell everyone about us. I hate when they corner you like that." He continued nipping at his neck before biting down on a space he was sure Draco's sweater would cover.

"Mff..Jealous are we, Potter?" Malfoy teased.

"Oh, absolutely." He lifted his head and they started kissing again. As always when one of them felt loss of ownership there was biting and a lot of moaning. When they pulled apart they were both achingly hard. Harry lifted Draco and allowed the blonde to wrap his legs around him. The brief contact even through their clothes had them both gasping. They continued kissing with Harry on his back against the wall when they heard someone outside of the door. Harry maneuvered them into a stall just as the door opened and he heard the unmistakable voices of his teammates.

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