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The sexual escapades of Draco Malfoy

By: JamesBlack
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 11
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Rumors

The sexual escapades of Draco Malfoy

Author: Silver7772

Translator: James Black

Beta Reader: Mindy (Thank you!!!)

Chapter 3

Rumors

5th May - Yesterday night, I patrolled the corridors to make sure nobody was breaking the rules. All seemed ok, until I passed the prefect bathroom. It seemed like somebody was in there. I could hear the patter of water and funny noises. So I went in and saw Justin Finch-Fletchley. Of course he didn't see me, because he was standing under a shower as he jerked off. I wasn't really surprised - in that week so many funny things had happened... But I have to admit I liked the view. He stood with his back towards me (his ass is really hot!), with his head thrown back and eyes closed. The water ran about his face. I went up to him and pressed him against the wall. He nearly had a heart attack because of the shock. Then he realized what I was up to and began to kiss me while he removed my pants. I turn him back around and fucked him - slowly, hard, ruthless, nearly completely dressed under the hot shower and he was close to unconsciousness.

"Wow" Blaise said after a whole minute of terrified silence. That was exactly what the others thought as they grinned and looked over to Justin who stood on the bar on the other side of the room with Seamus and hadn't noticed anything at all. “That was really hot! Dray should write scripts for porns...”

Just in this moment, Draco returned with a few bottles of Firewhiskey. Immediately, they all fell silent and tried to look innocent, most of them failing. At least, Millicent managed to hide the book under her sweater. Fortunately, the blonde was too canned to notice the suspicious silence, the curious glances or the grungy smirk of Blaise.

However, the next morning, as Draco sat somewhat sober in the Great Hall for breakfast, there were enough things that seemed to be suspicious. He felt as if he was being watched from all sides. Students looked dubious at him when they passed and constantly giggled when they saw him. Even Blaise didn't manage to hide his wrecked grin and Pansy just looked on the floor when Draco was around. Something was fishy and he would find out what it was.

The people involved had promised to keep the diary secret and none of them would tell anyone - especially not Draco - about the diary, but somehow none of them managed to keep it hundred per cent. The story was just too sensational!

The Ravenclaw Girls told it all Ravenclaws, Ernie McMillan was squeezed out by the Hufflepuff Quidditch Team who heard rumors, until he had to admit about it, Millicent, of course, told her friends in Slytherin, who told it their friends, until in Slytherin too, all knew of the diary.

Even the Gryffindors didn't manage to keep the promise. Seamus, who heard the Justin-story from a Ravenclaw friend, got so jealous that he ran to his boyfriend and began yelling at him. They got into a very loud argument in the middle of an overcrowded corridor and because Seamus quoted passages of Dracos diary like "I went up to him and pressed him against the wall." Or "... and began to kiss me while he removed my pants.", even the last student in Hogwarts knew about the story.

And now, really everyone wanted to throw a glance at this legendary book to see for theirselves whether the rumors were true or not (and not only a few hoped that they could find their name in it).

So, the diary worked a circuit through whole Hogwarts to the aggravation of Pansy and Millicent, who had preferred to keep the diary for themselves. The next weeks the dairy was THE topic among the students.

"What's the matter with you, Hermione?" Harry asked her friend as she tried to hold back a giggle and turned very red at breakfast. "What are you reading there?" Harry snapped the book from her, that she had read under the table, it seemed to be the cause for Hermione's strange behaviour. Before he could even protest he flipped the book open and a leer appeared on his face. "Hermione, that isn't... is it?"

"You can have it after me and now give it back before anyone notice!"

With these words she snatched it away from his hands and let it slid into her bag.

Now it was Harrys turn to blush. "I didn't mean it like that. Do you think I'm keen on checking out Malfoys filthy sex-adventure?" But his sudden uneasiness, the stutter, he couldn't get under control and the fact that he seemed to think the floor were ruinously interesting let him be far from believable.

"Never mind, you get it nonetheless" Hermione grinned and did him a favor when she concentrate on her potions essay.

Harry was glad he didn't need to explain himself and turned to his breakfast.

Warily, he looked around. He hoped Hermione didn't notice that he was really keen on reading Malfoy's diary. Maybe Malfoy wrote something about him? Ok, they never deal with themselves in such a way, but perhaps he would like to... and wrote this in his diary...

To tell the truth, Harry felt a little bit weird since the hysteria about Malfoy had began. And this weird feeling began exactly the moment Millicent read out the Malfoy-shagged-Justin-under-the-shower-Story. He couldn't understand why... but somehow the story had turned him on. Ok, if you saw the looks on Pansy's, Blaise's and even Hermione's faces, then you would know that he wasn't the only one who it applied to, but it still let him feel uncomfortable.

He had never dated a boy before... Well, he never dated anyone before - at least it wasn't serious enough to end in bed!

What would it be like when he ended up in bed with Malfoy... "How could he think about such things?" Harry asked himself and inwardly slapped himself for his lack of self-control.

And while he sworn himself he would never use the words 'Malfoy' and 'bed' in one thought again, he unconsciously looked forward to later that evening, when he could read Draco's diary himself...

To be continued...
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