Pride and...lust

Chapter 1

Harry sat on the Hog warts express waiting for the inevitable visit from his worst enemy. No Voldemort had not been sighted on the train, but he new for a fact that Draco Malfoy was. Harry hated his yearly visit and hated the fact that neither of his friends were there to console him. Both of them had been made prefects the year before, Malfoy was one too, but Harry was certain that the slythirein would not mind skimping out on his duties to bother Harry. That’s when the door to his compartment suddenly slid open Harry automatically began preparing comebacks, but he realized he wouldn’t need to as Ginny”s slim figure slipped through the open door.

“Hello there Harry,”she said chipperly “how was your summer?” Harry’s mind instantly gave him an answer.

‘It was fine.” he replied, the two just sat there a moment, then he revised his statement. ”actually,” he began “ It was anything but fine, my uncle found a dirty magazine in my cousin Dudley’s room” he started.

“And?” Ginny asked leaning in slightly.

“ well it wasn’t just any dirty magazine , it only had naked men in it.” Ginny started giggling wildly and couldn’t stop. She just sat there for the next three minutes laughing her head off, she finally gained enough control to say that she hoped Harry had a good year, and that she’d see him later. With that she opened the compartment door and slid out, still laughing. Harry sat there in amazement, what had caused hell in his household for weeks was a laughing matter to Ginny, not that he was upset about Dudley, but his uncle Vernon’s first reaction was to blame Harry, that was not fun. Harry was contemplating the strange reaction when he heard the conductor’s voice magically heard in every compartment.

“We are now about to reach Hogsmeade, please change into your robes if you haven’t already.”


Harry quickly stripped of the outer layer of his clothing, and pulled on his black school robes. As he pulled his head through his cloak, he heard a familiar snort. He quickly turned around, and saw Draco malfoy sitting there at his compartment door, still in his feeble attempt at muggle clothes.

“ Nice knickers Potter.”Draco drawled in his familiar voice.

“What do you want malfoy?” harry said, his temper rising.

“I just need a place to change, you don’t mind, do you potter?”

Harry couldn’t believe the blond’s statement. He wanted to change in here? Here of all places?

“No Malfoy, go somewhere else.” Harry stated glaring at Malfoy.

“But everywhere else is full potter,” he said with one of his fake sighs that always threw Harry over the edge.
Harry, not wanting to fight and get expelled even before they reached the school, went into his mind and tried to hear what Hermione would say in this situation.

“Just let him change Harry its not going to kill you.” said the little Hermione voice in Harry’s head.

“Fine whatever,” Harry said in defeat. Taking a seat Harry tried to think up ways to get back at Malfoy. The sound of a zipper brought Harry’s eyes up to an almost naked Malfoy. He was pale, just as anyone would have expected, but years of quidditch had toned his body like it had toned Harry’s. Harry did a quick scan from neck to toe, he couldn’t bring himself to look in Malfoy’s face. His chest was well toned, along with the rest of his upper body, Harry’s eyes followed the path of his abs to the small trail of dark blonde hair that led from Malfoy’s navel, to the region hidden by his tight expensive looking underwear. Harry averted his eyes, and waited for the blond to finish changing, and get out.

He was definitely going to have to talk with his friends tonight.