itwasn’taquik,lightkisseither.hesukedharry’slowerlipbetweenhisownandbitdowngently.harrygaspedandthenmalfoy’stonguewasinhismouth,sweepingarosshisteethandtanglingwithhisown.harrykissedbakbeforeheevenrealisedthatwaswhathewasdoing,moaningatthefeelofmalfoy’slipsmovingagainsthisown,attheslideofhishandsdownharry’ssides,thelittlesatisfatoryhummingnoisehemadedeepinhisthroat.merlin,ouldmalfoykiss.harryfeltompletelybreathlessbythetimemalfoymovedaway.hesmileddownatharryandbrushedhisnosearossharry’slightly.

“i’llgettheshowerwarmingup,shalli?”heslitheredoutofbedandstalkedarosstheroom,ompletelyunashamedofhisnakedness,anddisappearedbehindanotherdoor.harrysatupagainasheheardashowerstartingupontheothersideofthewall,andhegnedaroundtheunfamiliarroom.

“whatthefuk,”hesaidoutloud,andthankfully,thistimehewasn’tinterrupted.ofourse,thisalsomeantthathedidn’tgetanyanswerseither,andhewasstukinaroomhedidn’tknowwithamalfoywhowasexpetingharrytojoinhimintheshowerandeitherharryhadhithisheadharderthanhethoughtortheentireworldhadgonemadwhilehe’dbeenunonsious.hehadtogetoutofhere.hehadto…hermione.yes,hermionewouldknowwhatthefukwasgoingon,hejusthadtofindsomelothes…

harrygotoutofbed,flushingbrightredasyetanothertwingeremindedhimofjustwhathisbodythoughthe’dbeenuptothenightbefore,andthenstopped,disoriented.hehadnoideawherehislotheswere.maybethere’dbesomethatwouldfitinthehestofdrawers?hepulledoneopententatively,resolutelynotlookingatthephotoframessatteredarossthetop.hedeidednottothinkaboutwhyhisfavouriteonstshirtwasfoldeduptoseveralpairsofjeansthatlookedlikethey’dfithimperfetly,justpulledoutapairandsrabbledarounduntilhe’dfoundsomeunderwearan

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