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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult ++
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40
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14,617
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18
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Chapter 28: Colin, as a Friend
We are in Chapter 14, a few pages in
Harry managed to shake Neville off at the Fat Lady by telling him the password then pretending he’d left his vampire essay in the library and doubling back. Once out of sight of the security trolls, he pulled out the map again and held it close to his nose.
The third-floor corridor seemed to be deserted. Harry scanned the map carefully and saw, with a leap of relief, that the tiny dot labelled ‘Severus Snape’ was now back in its office.
As he walked, though, he suddenly heard a loud groan from the nearby boy’s washroom; he peered at the map, and saw one dot, alone, labelled ‘Colin Creevey’. Nobody was anywhere near this part of the castle, so Harry went into the washroom, in case he needed help.
He walked in, doing his best to keep his footsteps silent; Colin gave a muted moan of pain, and then Harry spoke up,
“You okay in there?” Harry asked, knocking on the stall from whence the noises came.
“Uh, yeah,” Colin’s voice came, quickly and nervously, “go away!”
“Colin, it’s me, Harry,” Harry knocked on the stall again, “are you sure
you’re alright?”
There was a pause, and then Colin’s voice dropped in volume and he whispered, “not really. But it’s embarrassing.”
“I promise I won’t tell a soul,” Harry said.
“Okay,” Colin said. Harry heard a rush of clothing as Colin sat up from the stall, and then opened the door.
Harry was very surprised to see Colin standing there, with a tear in his eye and a frown on his face. But, he was more surprised to look down and see a tent in Colin’s pants – not too small of one, either.
“What’s up?” Harry asked, his cock immediately surging to its full potential.
“Uh, it’s my, er, penis...sometimes it goes hard like this, but it usually goes away; it’s been like this for over an hour, and it hurts!” Colin said, looking at Harry with pleading eyes.
“You don’t know what to do when it gets like that?” Harry asked incredulously.
“What on earth do you mean?” Colin asked, eyes widening.
“So, you’ve never wanked before?”
“I’m not a wanker! Wankers are total jerks!”
Harry shook his head, “people just say that as an expression. Wanking is ... fun, and everyone does it.”
“I don’t,” Colin said abruptly.
After a moment’s pause, Harry asked “did you see a cute...” he was about to say boy, but immediately caught himself, “...girl?”
“Y-yeah, how’d you guess?”
“Cause...when your dick goes like that, it means that it wants sex...uh, that you want sex.”
Colin looked mortified, “Sex?” he whispered.
“It’s good...but since you can’t fuck anyone anytime you want, God came up with an awesome relief: wanking, and it’s so easy too.”
Without giving it a second thought, Harry pulled down his pants, freeing his member; he gave it a pull, looked the boy up and down, and then winked, “come on!”
Hesitantly, Colin unbuckled his trousers, and then pulled them off. Harry stared blatantly at Colin – a good deal shorter and with no pubic hair was he, but his cock was so hard that a bit of precum had already formed.
“What am I supposed to do?” Colin’s voice quivered.
“Stroke your cock, not too firm a grip, and just...have fun!” Harry said, using Colin for material. It wouldn’t take long – which was good, as he still had to get to Hogsmeade.
Dare I? Harry thought, looking at Colin’s very clumsy grip and awkward movements, Yep...here goes nothing.
“Colin, stick your hands up in the air,” Harry said in a forceful voice, removing his own hands and sticking them up. The other boy did so, and Harry thrust his hand out and grabbed Colin’s cock. He gripped from the bottom, starting quickly, and it took only thirty seconds before Colin came.
Having not cum in over a week, Colin was full of seed; it certainly made its mark on Harry’s cloak, and he shot three ribbons of cum in immediate succession. This had the unexpected effect of arousing Harry even further, so that when he moved a hand back to stroke once, he came. To get back at Colin, Harry aimed his cock at Colin’s dick, and came all over it.
Harry chuckled after he was finally spent, and then performed a quick cleaning spell on himself.
“Got to go Colin...but try it yourself at night,” Harry winked as he fled the bathroom.
Harry sprinted back to the one-eyed witch, opened her hump, heaved himself inside and slid down to meet his bag at the bottom of the stone chute.
Colin smiled, alone in the washroom; after having dreamed of the night and jerked off to the idea for months on end, Harry fucking Potter had wanked him. Him!
Please R/R!
Harry managed to shake Neville off at the Fat Lady by telling him the password then pretending he’d left his vampire essay in the library and doubling back. Once out of sight of the security trolls, he pulled out the map again and held it close to his nose.
The third-floor corridor seemed to be deserted. Harry scanned the map carefully and saw, with a leap of relief, that the tiny dot labelled ‘Severus Snape’ was now back in its office.
As he walked, though, he suddenly heard a loud groan from the nearby boy’s washroom; he peered at the map, and saw one dot, alone, labelled ‘Colin Creevey’. Nobody was anywhere near this part of the castle, so Harry went into the washroom, in case he needed help.
He walked in, doing his best to keep his footsteps silent; Colin gave a muted moan of pain, and then Harry spoke up,
“You okay in there?” Harry asked, knocking on the stall from whence the noises came.
“Uh, yeah,” Colin’s voice came, quickly and nervously, “go away!”
“Colin, it’s me, Harry,” Harry knocked on the stall again, “are you sure
you’re alright?”
There was a pause, and then Colin’s voice dropped in volume and he whispered, “not really. But it’s embarrassing.”
“I promise I won’t tell a soul,” Harry said.
“Okay,” Colin said. Harry heard a rush of clothing as Colin sat up from the stall, and then opened the door.
Harry was very surprised to see Colin standing there, with a tear in his eye and a frown on his face. But, he was more surprised to look down and see a tent in Colin’s pants – not too small of one, either.
“What’s up?” Harry asked, his cock immediately surging to its full potential.
“Uh, it’s my, er, penis...sometimes it goes hard like this, but it usually goes away; it’s been like this for over an hour, and it hurts!” Colin said, looking at Harry with pleading eyes.
“You don’t know what to do when it gets like that?” Harry asked incredulously.
“What on earth do you mean?” Colin asked, eyes widening.
“So, you’ve never wanked before?”
“I’m not a wanker! Wankers are total jerks!”
Harry shook his head, “people just say that as an expression. Wanking is ... fun, and everyone does it.”
“I don’t,” Colin said abruptly.
After a moment’s pause, Harry asked “did you see a cute...” he was about to say boy, but immediately caught himself, “...girl?”
“Y-yeah, how’d you guess?”
“Cause...when your dick goes like that, it means that it wants sex...uh, that you want sex.”
Colin looked mortified, “Sex?” he whispered.
“It’s good...but since you can’t fuck anyone anytime you want, God came up with an awesome relief: wanking, and it’s so easy too.”
Without giving it a second thought, Harry pulled down his pants, freeing his member; he gave it a pull, looked the boy up and down, and then winked, “come on!”
Hesitantly, Colin unbuckled his trousers, and then pulled them off. Harry stared blatantly at Colin – a good deal shorter and with no pubic hair was he, but his cock was so hard that a bit of precum had already formed.
“What am I supposed to do?” Colin’s voice quivered.
“Stroke your cock, not too firm a grip, and just...have fun!” Harry said, using Colin for material. It wouldn’t take long – which was good, as he still had to get to Hogsmeade.
Dare I? Harry thought, looking at Colin’s very clumsy grip and awkward movements, Yep...here goes nothing.
“Colin, stick your hands up in the air,” Harry said in a forceful voice, removing his own hands and sticking them up. The other boy did so, and Harry thrust his hand out and grabbed Colin’s cock. He gripped from the bottom, starting quickly, and it took only thirty seconds before Colin came.
Having not cum in over a week, Colin was full of seed; it certainly made its mark on Harry’s cloak, and he shot three ribbons of cum in immediate succession. This had the unexpected effect of arousing Harry even further, so that when he moved a hand back to stroke once, he came. To get back at Colin, Harry aimed his cock at Colin’s dick, and came all over it.
Harry chuckled after he was finally spent, and then performed a quick cleaning spell on himself.
“Got to go Colin...but try it yourself at night,” Harry winked as he fled the bathroom.
Harry sprinted back to the one-eyed witch, opened her hump, heaved himself inside and slid down to meet his bag at the bottom of the stone chute.
Colin smiled, alone in the washroom; after having dreamed of the night and jerked off to the idea for months on end, Harry fucking Potter had wanked him. Him!
Please R/R!