Draco was stunned to say the very least. Harry Potter, the gorgeous man sitting across from him, and the subject of almost every train of thought since that night at the club had just admitted to having had a sexual fantasy about him! Every eye in the room was stuck on Draco, waiting for some kind of outward reaction from the young man. Draco slowly looked over at the ex Gryffindor and attempted to catch his eye, but to no avail. Harry was intently staring at his shoes, refusing to acknowledge any of the questioning glances that were beginning to be thrown in his direction.

"Harry..?" Hermione began to question cautiously. Harry's head snapped up and his emerald orbs met her hazel ones, with an anger that she had not seen in many years, but unfortunately Draco knew all too well.

"Fuck this shit" Harry said as he stood and stormed towards the door, ignoring the various cries of 'Harry'. Without a backwards glance, he opened the door, exited from the room and slammed the door shut in his wake. The faint pop of someone apparating could be heard within the room that had suddenly lapsed into silence.

"Oh…kay then" James said awkwardly, breaking the silence. Everybody but Draco began chatting at once, curious as to why Harry would have such a violent reaction to a silly game. "I'll go after him, after all I did start this" Luna said quietly as she rose and walked towards the door that Harry had stormed out of not two minutes previously. "Goodnight everyone, thanks for such a great evening"

"Wait up Luna, I'll go with you. Needless to say it's going to take a team effort to get him out of this god forsaken mood." Hermione called out to her friend before she began going around the circle, saying goodbye to each person individually, and stopping at Draco last.

"You've changed since school Malfoy, as much as I hate to admit it, you're actually a half decent person when you've wiped the smirk off of your face and you stop acting like such a twat." She smiled faintly before continuing. "Harry would never admit it to your face, but he knows what you did for the order during the war, he knows your one of the good guys. I don't know what's gotten into him tonight, but once he has come around I really would like it if we could all become friends."

Draco grinned at her before agreeing wholeheartedly. "I'd really like that too Granger"

After this Hermione surprised the young blonde by pulling him in for a quick hug, much the same way that she had for all the other occupants in the room. With one last smile, wave and a chorus of goodnights, Hermione and Luna left the apartment, and soon after the rest of the rooms occupants said their goodbyes and left for their own homes, with the thought of 'what on earth is wrong with Potter' on their minds.

The following Saturday night Draco found himself back in club 239, sitting at the bar chatting to a very cheerful James, whom had been the one to convince Draco to come back to the club in the first place. After finishing his drink, Draco said a quick farewell to James, and vacated the bar for the crowded dance floor. For the first time that Draco Malfoy could ever think of, he paid no attention to, and held no interest in the eager men who surrounded him on the dance floor. For the first time in Draco's life, he was there just for fun, not his usual kind of fun, but the type of fun that only an individual person can bring to themselves. For the first night ever Draco was not at the club to pick up a potential relationship, or even a quick lay.

Or at least he was until Harry bloody Potter sauntered into the club. The man just oozed sex, and it seemed that he had caught the eye of just about every male in the room. But not a single one of them caught the raven haired beauties attention, until his eyes landed on Draco. The second that emerald eyes met mercury it seemed as if the world around them had disappeared, or at least it did to the blonde man. 'I'm not going to get sucked into this, not again' Draco thought as he turned away from the upper level of the club and tried to bring his attention back to the here and now on the dance floor.

Unfortunately, fate had another plan for the ex Slytherin. After dancing on his own for another few minutes, he nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt the recognizable spark as a set of arms encircled him from behind.

"Why do you keep doing this to me?" A husky voice questioned into his ear.

"I don't understand what you mean" Draco replied, almost haughtily.

Harry spun the young Malfoy around so that they were now dancing face to face. Harry stared intently into Draco's eyes before elaborating on his original statement. "You. I cannot get you off of my mind. And so I finally decide to leave the house thinking surely you wouldn't return to the scene of the crime and I can find myself a mindless fuck to try and forget about you. But once again Malfoy you've got one up on me and I can't keep resisting you. Not while I've got you so close.

Draco opened his mouth to give a cutting reply but was cut off by Potters mouth descending upon his own, and having all of his senses going into overload after Potter pulled their bodies even closer together as his tongue invaded the blonde's mouth. 'Oh God' was the only coherent thought running through Draco's mind besides 'need to get him home… now".

After what felt like an eternity of less then innocent dancing and kissing on the dance floor, Draco managed to break away from the raven haired beauty for long enough to whisper "Come home with me" seductively into Harry's ear as he reached down to grab the mans hand and lead him out of the club and to the nearest apparition point, flashing a grin at James as they passed the bar, who smiled back without it quite reaching his eyes.

The second that Draco's feet hit the floor of his apartment he had harry pinned against the nearest wall and was making up for the time that they had lost between leaving the club and arriving in Malfoy's apartment. As they slowly made their way down the hallway, they stopped their ministrations only to rid each other of their shirts. The second that Draco had Harry in his room and closed his door, he pinned the brunette to the door and began to undo the button and zipper that held up the young Potters pants. During this process, Harry pulled Draco's hands away from their task. As Draco's eyes met Harry's swirling emerald ones, he could feel the tension change between them once again.

"Harry?| Draco whispered, trying to determine the emotion behind those amazing eyes.

The second that he heard his name uttered from the blondes lips the liquid pools in Harry's eyes hardened to stone and he lightly pushed Draco away so that they had a meter of distance between them. Draco had to strain his ears to hear the words that were muttered from the brunettes mouth.

"I… I… I'm sorry Draco. I can't do this. It isn't right." And with an apologetic look on his face, he apparated himself away.

To Be Continued…

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