A Shower, A Meal, A Nap, and A Shag by chickenlivesinpumpkin

Genre: Drama, Adventure
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 124,422
Tags: War time, Horcrux hunting, Possessive Behaviour, Explicit content, Dubious consent, Dom/Sub, Dark, Emotional Hurt/Comfort

Summary:

When Harry finds Malfoy in his shower at Grimmauld Place, the two boys struggle to keep their hands to themselves, not realizing that their 'enemies-with-benefits' relationship will eventually become considerably darker and more powerful. That relationship will influence the search for the horcruxes--and the war--in unpredictable ways.

Quotes:

He did a quick point-me spell and saw that Ron and Hermione were, indeed, well out of the house. So who was in his bathroom?

Adrenaline coursing through his veins, he considered his options. Running was probably the safest in the short term; the way things had been going lately with the search for the horcruxes, he might not want to press his luck when he wasn't forced to. Still, that meant his friends might well walk into a trap if they returned before Harry could track them down and warn them. More than that, it might mean leaving Grimmauld Place for good if it was compromised, and without all their stuff.

In the stay-here-and-deal-with-it column were two facts: one, Harry wasn't all that sensible in the face of potential danger, and two, he wasn't going to run from any potential villain whose idea of laying a trap was to steam up the bathroom.

Carefully he edged up along the wall, noting that the door wasn't even closed all the way. He listened hard, but couldn't catch anything beyond the thunder of water striking porcelain. So with a deep breath, he slowly pushed the door open.

The shower was one of those old, majestic manor ones, big enough to fit a stable of horses, with gilt bronze taps, a tiled floor, and thick leaded glass. And beyond that glass, soaking wet in the steam was...

Malfoy?

Harry couldn't quite make sense of it. How the hell had Malfoy gotten in? Why the hell hadn't he announced his presence? What the hell was he do...oh, bloody hell.

Malfoy was wanking.

And he was fucking beautiful.

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