Haunted

IX

During breakfast the next morning, Harry was sitting between Granger and Weasley, who weren’t talking to each other.

‘You really did blow it this time’, Harry told Weasley.

‘I don’t care. If she doesn’t want to talk to me, so be it.’

‘Don’t worry… she’ll come around, eventually. She always does.’

‘Hey, guys… did you hear what happened to Colin?’, Ginny Weasley asked.

‘No. What happened?’, said Granger.

‘He said Malfoy raped him in his dreams.’

‘He what?!’, yelled Harry.

‘Remember last night, when Malfoy appeared during supper?’, she asked.

‘No’, Granger and Weasley said.

‘Well, apparently Colin walked through him accidentally. He asked something like “what was that?” and Malfoy appeared and said “your worst nightmare”. Colin said he was probably still pissed about it and when he fell asleep at the common room, he raped him.’

‘But that’s impossible! He’s not Freddy Krueger’, Granger laughed.

‘Who ever that Freddy is, it’ll seem a hell lot more possible once you see him trying to sit down.’

Harry got up from the Gryffindor table and left. He went up to his room and closed the hangings of his bed.

‘Are you in here?’

Draco appeared in front of him and smirked.

‘That’s how you did it, wasn’t it? You possessed Colin!’, he yelled.

‘Well, yes…’

‘I cannot believe you! You made me fuck Colin Creevey whilst he wasn’t in control of his own body! I raped Colin!’

‘Calm down, Harry…’

‘So, that’s why you didn’t want me to see you… him… Why didn’t you tell me what you were up to?’

‘Because you didn’t ask.’

‘Yes, I did! And you said I’d find out in the morning!’, Harry yelled.

‘Well, at least I didn’t lie…’

‘Why didn’t you tell me?!’

‘Because I knew you wouldn’t even want to give it a try! This was the only way for me to feel you. You said you wanted me to feel you, and I did!’

‘But not using other people! When you said I couldn’t look at you, I thought it was because there was a spell that would be broken if I did, not that I would find Colin’s dick in my mouth. Oh, my God! I had Colin’s dick in my mouth!’

‘Look, I’m sorry, but it was the only way I could think of to…’

‘The thing is, Malfoy, that you shouldn’t have even thought of it.’

‘Don’t you Malfoy me, Harry. I don’t want to go back to last names, and I know that neither do you.’

‘That’s where you’re wrong. What you did made me remember why I hated you so much. Don’t you even care about how Colin must feel like, now?’

‘No, Potter… caring about other people has always been your flaw’, Draco hissed.

‘Get. Out. Of. Here’, Harry said angrily. Draco could see his eyes were full of tears, but he didn’t move. ‘GET OUT OF HERE!!!’

Draco disappeared, but stayed near him, watching him cry. When he heard someone had entered the room, Harry got up and left. Draco followed him to the bathroom and watched him turn on the shower.

‘Malfoy?’, he asked, but Draco didn’t answer. ‘Good…’

He removed his clothes and put them near the shower. Draco followed him in and looked at him as he soaped his gorgeous body. He walked around him to face him.

‘Forgive me’, he whispered, running a hand through his arm.

Harry didn’t say a word. He glowed and caressed his face fondly, but Harry moved away. Draco blew gently down his chest, loving the way he closed his eyes when he reached his bellybutton.

‘Don’t do this…’, he said, fighting against his desire to touch himself.

Draco licked his thigh and went slowly upwards, until his tongue rested inside his hard on. Harry’s hand fell on his stomach, but he immediately moved it away.

‘Come on, Harry… you know you want this…’

‘I hate you, Malfoy…’, he murmured.

Harry got out of the shower, took his wand and put the shielding charm around Draco.

‘Try to dodge it now, bastard.’