Harry pulled himself out of bed, putting his glasses back on. He also grabbed the bag of books he stole from the library.
He met up with Ron and Hermione in the hall, where more students were emerging from their dorms. As they passed the bathroom, Harry caught a whiff of something like lavender mixed with roses and French crépes.
"What's that?" he asked.
"Fred and George are cooking up some potion in the bathroom." Ron replied.
"Hopefully an anti-Malfoy potion," Harry grumbled. He thought he saw Hermione's expression change at the word "Malfoy" but decided he was imagining.
As they entered the Entrance Hall, they were greeted with about twenty circular tables filled with plates and goblets. They chose a table occupied with Ginny, Fred and George, Dean
and Seamus, Parvati and Lavender. Ginny seemed to blush as he sat down.
Dumbledore clapped his hands.
"Good evening, Hogwarts! Although Black has not been found yet, The Ministry had confirmed traces of hair and skin to belong to Black. Classes will be starting tomorrow, though the library and common rooms are still closed for investigation, and you must return to your bedrooms directly after class. Breakfast and lunch will be served on trays as they were this morning, and dinner will be in the Entrance Hall at 7. Now enjoy your meals!" He sat down.
The plates filled with food. Beef casserole, coleslaw salad, German bratwurst, rosemary chicken, mashed potato, rolls of bread, green beans.
Harry, who had been unconscious during lunch heaped his plate with everything
and began eating aggressively.
Lavender and Parvati giggled. Harry felt a gaze on him and his eyes scanned the room until he met Ginny's brown ones. She turned red and he gave her a smile.
Harry turned to Hermione. "Almost forgot to give you these," he said, handing her the book bag. Her eyes lit up when she opened them.
"Harry! I-I don't know how to thank you!" She gave him a hug. "Surely you didn't...sneak out to get them, did you?"
"Don't ask," Harry cut her off, and pulled out of the hug. He felt two stormy grey orbs staring directly at him and he looked up to find Malfoy's narrowed eyes on him. Malfoy stuck out his tongue and looked away.
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Draco sat down at a table with Crabbe and Goyle, Blaise and Pansy. Pansy instantly sat right next to him, putting her pink piggy feet on his lap.
Blaise, who secretly liked Pansy, gave him a warning glance. Malfoy looked up and saw Harry and Ginny making eye contact.
He thought he felt something like envy , but he told no one. As Dumbledork spoke, Draco thought of what had happened in the bedroom earlier.
He had scrambled down when Harry pleaded, and as he leaned down to ask if he was ok, those strong hands grabbed him and pulled him into a kiss. He had had to try so, so hard to stifle a moan, good thing he did, as Snape was watching them the whole time.
As Draco sat there fantasizing about what Potter has been dreaming about, his dick began getting hard. Pansy, who he forgot had been stroking him, noticed and giggled.
Draco looked back at Harry, who was being hugged by Hermione. He felt spite.
But as Draco's eyes met Harry's green orbs, his length became harder. He wished to continue gazing, but instead he stuck his tongue out and glanced away.
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Harry noticed that Draco had few friends.
Minus Crabbe and Goyle, who were more bodyguards then friends, which left Malfoy with only two.
Well, minus Pansy, who only wanted him for his money and who Malfoy didn't even like back. Which left him with just Blaise.
And Blaise only hung out with him because he liked Pansy.
Which left Malfoy with zero friends.
As Harry continued dinner, he kept recalling his dream and he began to get a boner. His eyes kept meeting those grey ones and by the time dessert was served, it was so noticeable he had to rush off to the bathroom to pump it out.
As he passed Malfoy's table, he noticed he wasn't there.
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Draco's erection had gotten so bad he pushed Pansy off to go jerk off in the men's room.
As Draco emerged from the stall, someone exited the stall across from his. Hmm. He had thought he was alone.
"What are you doing in here?" snapped Potter.
"Same reason you're here, Potter."
"And what's your reason?" Potter taunted.
"To.... take a shit i suppose." Draco hesitated.
Potter pushed his glasses up and left.
