Drunk In Love

CHAPTER FOUR

Draco woke with a start. He had had a very weird dream last night: Harry Potter had kissed him. On the mouth. Just because.

His head was pounding as he looked around the room. His breath caught in his throat as he realized it wasn't a dream. Famous Harry Potter had actually kissed. And he liked it...

He stood up shakily and made his way to the showers, taking a nice hot one before changing into new robes and making his way to the Great Hall.

He immediately found Harry sitting with Weasley and Granger, as usual. They caught each other's eye for just a few seconds before Harry looked away, blushing profusely. Draco smiled to himself before sitting down, helping himself to a large breakfast.

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Harry has been out of it completely since last night. His head was pounding, he couldn't think straight, and, worst of all, Draco kept trying to get his attention.

"Harry? Are you sure you're alright?" Hermione asked, looking up from her book.

"Yes, 'Mione. I'm fine, I promise." He smiled at her before taking a huge swig of pumpkin juice. She sighed, looking over at Ron, but she didn't press him anymore on the matter and continued reading.

They ate in complete silence, until Harry excused himself. He said he had to "use the bathroom," but no one believed. They both just nodded and continued eating.

Harry stood up and started to make his way out of the Great Hall, but Draco caught his eye and decided to get up as well. "Great," thought Harry, "and I thought it couldn't get any worse."

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Draco smiled as he followed Harry out, walking a few paces behind him. "This is going to be such fun," he thought, his smile growing wider.

He expected Harry to keep walking, ignoring him, but instead he was standing by the corner, waiting for him to catch up.

"Hello, Harry," Draco said as he finally caught up to him. He put an arm around his shoulder and smiled down at him.

"Get off me... Draco," He snapped back, but Draco didn't move. "I said get OFF!" He pushed him away, and immediately regretted it. Draco looked as if he was going to punch him, and he instantly backed away.

Draco moved too fast though, and before he knew what was going on he had him pinned against the wall, holding his hands above his head. His mouth was dangerously close to Harry's.

"So, Potter, you think you're better than me now? You think after last night I'm just going to let you go? You really are daft..."

Harry had started to panic now, and his voice was shaky. "Draco, let me go, I didn't me-"

He was cut off when Draco kissed him, quite roughly, on the mouth. Harry stood surprised for a moment before relaxing and kissing him back.

"There, now we're even, yeah?" Draco asked, pulling away slightly, a light blush coloring his usually pale cheeks.

"No, you bloody idiot..." Harry said, as he pulled him into another rough kiss, freeing his hands and running them through his platinum hair.

"We better get to class..." Draco mumbled, pulling away to look at Harry. He gave Draco a lopsided smile before dragging him into a deserted class room, pushing him against a wall, and kissing him once again...