Ruby lips

The Dress

Harry knew he should of slept in today. He awoke early that morning from a headache, something that has been happening since Voldemort's death but for some reason he still got dressed and headed down towards the loud chatter coming from the great hall. The booming sound of laughter coming from the Slytherins causing his head to pound more as he slumps down into his usual seat next to Ron.

'Ugh I feel like shit.'

He said, laying his forehead onto the cool table, a few people staring his way. Ron laid a hand on his back.

'You look like shit mate. Here. Hermione left this for you. You should really start taking them daily.'

Harry ignored him quickly swigging down the green liquid with a face.

'She could at least make it taste better. Where is she by the way?'

Harry noticed her seat besides Ron untouched. He chuckled watching Harry lay his head back down as the potion took effect.

'Another Intern assignment. St. Mungos called her this morning. And about your potion, You know how she is. She won't put anything in unless the directions say so.'

His voice trailed off suddenly watching someone walk in. His eyes going wide as a blush began to spread over his cheeks.

'Harry. Are you seeing what I'm seeing?'

Harry finally looked up, his headache slowly fading to the back of his mind as his eyes searched the great hall.

'Is that Malfoy?'

With a loud clicking noise, in walked Malfoy. In a ruby red dress that just covered his ass. With matching heels that made his pale legs look like they could go on for miles. And makeup. A light red powder covering his lids. Holy fuck was he wearing lipstick? Harry's brain suddenly shut down from the sight.

'You look hot!'

Pansy yelled causing the Slytherin table to erupt into laughing. But Malfoy stood tall, pushing his long blonde curls away from his face as he strutted down the aisle with his head held high. The clicking of his heels making many turn to stare, some laughing while others were gaping.

'What the hell is he doing?'

Ron hissed, quickly averting his eyes. Harry's still stuck on the sight of those slender legs flexing with each stride until Malfoy finally sat down sending a glare around the room.

'I heard Malfoy lost a bet.'

Neville said from two seats down.

'A bet for what?'

Harry ignored Ron and neville's conversation as they continued.

'I don't know. Slytherins won't say but it had to be something crazy for him to do this.'

'Harry?'

Malfoy began to build his plate as his friends began to laugh and chat around him, not even noticing the green eyes staring at his lips.

'Mate are you okay?'

Harry quickly shook himself out of it, replying

'Yeah. Just a little shocked is all. Malfoy is wearing a dress.'

Ron snorted causing Harry to look up at him with a confused look.

'I meant your head. But yeah it's pretty weird. Wait till I tell hermione. She will get a kick out of this one.'

'I know. Gin will be so pissed she missed this for practice.'

Neville joked returning back to his own plate. Harry felt his eyes turn back towards Malfoy, only to find grey ones staring back. Malfoy gave him a squinted look before licking his red lips and looking away. Harry's dick twitched at the sight of the pink muscle causing him to stand suddenly.