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Draco and Harry move house. Their new next-door neighbour, Tom Riddle, expresses an interest in a sexual arrangement with both of them but Draco is conflicted. The last time he slept with Tom he was twenty and far too emotionally attached.




                                                       He sighed. "True," he said. "But I was an impressionable young twenty-year-old and didn't understand that if he said he wanted a friends-with-benefits arrangement because he was aromantic - that's what he meant. I thought I could change his ways or something."

Harry bit his lips, but still, a smile stole itself into the corner of his mouth.

"Don't laugh at me," Draco said, and threw one of his slippers at Harry only to regret it when his feet got cold. "I know I was full of myself, okay? But he was damn cool and my closeted gay heart was far too impressed."

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