Magic of Sodom
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
7,988
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 2
Harry awoke the next day, grudgingly pushing off the covers. He got up and stretched, and then he remembered.
'Holy crap, what was I thinking last night?' He never masturbated to guys before, especially not Draco. He hated Draco. He dismissed it from his mind. It was a one-time thing. He wasn't gay. It was just seeing Draco with Blaise last night. That's all.
That morning at breakfast he was distracted. Everyone talked excitedly all around him, but he was lost in his thoughts. 'No, I'm not gay. I'm not even going to think about this. It's ridiculous!' Hermione leaned over to him.
"Harry, are you okay? You haven't touched your breakfast."
"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine." Still distracted, he took a bite of his pancakes mechanically, simply because he had to eat.
In potions that day, he found himself constantly staring at Draco. He tried to shake the thoughts out of his mind, but he couldn't stop picturing Draco and him together, having sex. His erection started to grow.
"Potter," said someone in a calm even tone. "what...could you possibly have screwed up this time? Potter!"
Harry jumped and looked up. Snape was standing over him. He looked around. Everyone else was stirring cauldrons of a placid, green liquid. He looked at his own. His was pink and angrily frothing.
"Ten points from Gryffindor. Next time, Potter, pay attention to what you're doing."
Hermione stopped him as they walked out of potions. "Seriously, Harry, what is wrong with you?"
Harry looked up at her. "Listen, Hermione, I need to talk to you."
'Holy crap, what was I thinking last night?' He never masturbated to guys before, especially not Draco. He hated Draco. He dismissed it from his mind. It was a one-time thing. He wasn't gay. It was just seeing Draco with Blaise last night. That's all.
That morning at breakfast he was distracted. Everyone talked excitedly all around him, but he was lost in his thoughts. 'No, I'm not gay. I'm not even going to think about this. It's ridiculous!' Hermione leaned over to him.
"Harry, are you okay? You haven't touched your breakfast."
"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine." Still distracted, he took a bite of his pancakes mechanically, simply because he had to eat.
In potions that day, he found himself constantly staring at Draco. He tried to shake the thoughts out of his mind, but he couldn't stop picturing Draco and him together, having sex. His erection started to grow.
"Potter," said someone in a calm even tone. "what...could you possibly have screwed up this time? Potter!"
Harry jumped and looked up. Snape was standing over him. He looked around. Everyone else was stirring cauldrons of a placid, green liquid. He looked at his own. His was pink and angrily frothing.
"Ten points from Gryffindor. Next time, Potter, pay attention to what you're doing."
Hermione stopped him as they walked out of potions. "Seriously, Harry, what is wrong with you?"
Harry looked up at her. "Listen, Hermione, I need to talk to you."