Nights Warm Breeze

The night was hot, there was a slight breeze just enough to cool the layer of sweat that was forming on the skin. A full moon had risen and the lake outside the castle walls stood still. It was too humid outside for even the animals to make noise as they tried to find shelter somewhere cool. The forbidden forest was a good place for them to hide but nothing that didn’t come from there dared to makes it way into it.

Harry lay in his four-poster bed, normally in his pyjamas, but this night he has stripped down to the blue nylon boxers to keep himself cool. He turned over onto his back, his defined bare chest exposed to the night air. With his eyes shut he moaned due to the heat that was keeping him awake, he kicked out his feet from beneath the covers in hope that the body would cool itself. Finally having had enough, Harry threw his legs over the side of his bed and walked to the window hoping to catch that breeze floating by. A sigh escaped his lips as he turned and made his way to the door, grabbing his housecoat along the way, he opened it without a sound coming from the aged hinges.

Harry padded his way down the stairs to the common room, it was only 11pm and everyone had retired to their rooms. The fireplace looked empty without its fire roaring within it, but with a heat wave like this there was no need for it. Walking past the chairs that were situated near the hearth, Harry made his way towards the portrait hole. He pushed it open with one hand and he scrambled over the edge that was there, Harry turned and shut the door without a sound. The fat lady opened her eyes and stared at him thinking it was a dream, until she realized it was one of the students. “And where do you think you are going at this time of night?” Harry snorted at her and replied, “it is only 11pm, I have another hour before I have to be in the common room” with this he turned and left her distorted face behind him.

Walking briskly through the corridors, Harry found himself near the prefect’s bathroom. He could hear the water running and a bit of him was curious as to who could be out at this time taking a bath on a hot night. As he was getting closer Harry realized that there was no steam coming from underneath the door, first guess was that whoever it was, was using cold water. This was very smart of the person, Harry thought to himself as he made his way closer. When he arrived near the doorway he noticed that the door was not properly closed, his curiosity took the best of him and took a peek inside.

Peeking around the corner Harry’s eyes widened as the portrayal of a naked body seemed to dance in front of him. The blonde hair that encrusted the young mans chest as well as his groin made Harry pitch a tent in his boxers; he could not take his eyes off of this pale God like creature. Harry had not known the feelings that he had for Draco, but with the way his muscles moved there was no doubt it would be an obsession afterward. Harry’s hand found it’s way to his already leaking rod; his fingers wrapped around the pulsating, warm cock and started to slide them up and down his now wet shaft. Malfoy dipped his toes in to the large tub, many smells and foam where filling it, Harry watched intently. Draco slipped into the water with a sigh and the top of his butt cheeks could be seen, Harry was bringing himself to climax when he noticed Malfoy starting to stroke his own tool. Harry only knew this because of the motion his arm was making, considering he was behind the blonde bombshell. This made Harry pull even harder on his own member and brought himself to the edge, he ran toward the boys room that was only down the hall to finished himself off in there. He pulled one last time and the surge of cum shot out of the end of his nicely circumcised penis; his face was one of glee. Harry cleaned himself up and made his way back to the dorm for a good nights rest.

Laying in his bed, thoughts of the great body that he had witnessed jacking off, Harry finally drifted off to dreamland filled with visions of himself and Draco touching, and kissing one another’s bodies. It seemed they were just going to take off their under garments when he was awakened by the other student sharing his room. Harry grunted and got up out of bed when he noticed the hard on he was sporting. Quickly jumping back into bed to hide it, Ron walked up to him. “I will meet you at breakfast Ron, I will just be a couple of minutes”. Apparently the dream had more of an effect on him than he thought. The room emptied and Harry got up and dressed making sure to tuck his boner into his waistband, grabbed his shirt and threw it on as he ran down the flight of stairs to the common room. Jumping out of the portrait hole Harry made his way to the dining hall. Briskly he made his way to his spot at the table, between Ron and Hermione. Glancing up at the Slytherin table Harry’s eyes rested on Draco and Malfoy had his eyes on Harry. Harry’s thoughts reeled, he must know, or seen me looking, his eyes dropped back to his plate and began his breakfast not talking to his friends at all.