"Harry, if you don't get up now, we're gonna be late and I am not having it." Draco pounded on the door. He heard Harry groan.

"Fine, I'm up." He shouted. "In more than one ways." He added causing Draco to scowl. That boy was hornier than a bull.

"Enough cheek, boy get ready." He hissed.

"Fine fine." Harry groaned. Draco sighed and walked into his room grabbing his stuff. He gave Harry five minutes before he pounded on the door.

"Harry!" He yelled. Harry opened the door and grinned cheekily at him.

"Yes daddy?" He winked and Draco smacked him upside the head.

"Enough." He sneered. "Let's go, we're gonna be late."

"I haven't eaten."

"You should have thought of that before sleeping in." Draco scolded but Harry just smirked.

"Accio apple." He said and an apple flew into his hand. He smirked and took a bite of his apple. "Well, what are you waiting for? Let's go." He said and started off towards the door. Draco rolled his eyes and followed Harry.

Harry tried to grab Draco's hand multiple times on their way to potions. Draco pulled away each time but then gave in when he realized he was not gonna give up.

So they walked into potions, on time, holding hands and walked to the front. Harry sat next to Draco as Blaise sat next to Neville in the next desk over. Blaise looked directly at Draco and raised an eyebrow at him. Draco just shook his head in defeat.

"Alright you imbeciles, today we'll be making the draught of peace. Mister Potter, come here, everyone else go ahead." Snape ordered. Harry looked towards Draco with a frightened look on his face.

"You'll be fine. I'll be right over there." Draco pointed to his work station. Harry nodded hesitantly but made his way over to Snape as Draco went to the other side of the room.

"Mister Potter, how are you feeling?" Severus asked.

"Um alright?" He stated.

"Are you experiencing any sexual urges?" He asked and Harry flushed. It was fun to tease Draco but actually talking about it was another story.

"Um yeah actually."

"Have you been experiencing any explicit dreams?" He asked and Harry groaned covering his face.

"Yeah last night I dreamt of myself and Draco." He admitted.

"Yes." Snape nodded. "What happened in the dream?"

"Do I really have to say?" He asked.

"Only because it's imperative to know about how you're feeling." Severus explained and Harry groaned but uncovered his face.

"I was fucking him. It started off with us kissing and then he brought me to his bedroom and it started from there." He explained and Severus nodded.

"Okay and no violence occurred? You didn't force yourself on him?"

"No!" Harry defended. "Why would you say that?!"

"Just to make sure you're healthily making your way into your sexual... awakening." Severus explained. "Is that all?"
"You tell me." Harry muttered.

"Very well, yes it is. Just let me know if anything happen and I will help you." Severus advised and Harry smiled.

"Thank you sir." He nodded. With that, he walked towards Draco who was working on the potion. Harry sat down near him as Draco glanced up at him, smiling slightly when he saw Harry.

"Everything go alright?" Draco asked and Harry nodded.

"Yeah just wanted to ask me a few questions." Harry bit his lip. "Um, do you think I can talk to Blaise after class?"

"Why do you want to talk to Blaise?"

"I just gotta ask him something. Do you think he'll let me?"

"Yeah of course. But what does it involve that you can't ask me?" Draco inquired. Harry didn't answer instead he just shrugged. Draco dropped the conversation and finished the potion.

When class was over, Harry rushed over to Blaise and pulled him out of the classroom. "What's that about?" Neville asked Draco who just shook his head.

"I don't know, he wouldn't tell me." Draco mumbled.

"Woah, slow down little man. What's going on?" Blaise asked once Harry got him outside. Harry took a deep breath and said,

"I really like Draco and I was um wondering if there was any chance that he'd like me too?" Harry questioned and Blaise just blinked at him gobsmacked.

"Um... I don't know. Draco is pretty much a closed book. You gotta ask him."

"But it's gonna be awkward if he doesn't like me back. I have nowhere else to go." He said and Blaise ruffled his hair.

"You'll be fine little man, just make the first move."

"What if he doesn't like me?" He asked and Blaise sighed.

"Then my door or Neville's door is always open." He offered and Harry hugged him tightly.

"I'll try." Harry said. Neville and Draco walked outside to meet the two. Neville kissed Blaise on the lips as Harry grabbed Draco's hand. Draco didn't pull away though and allowed Harry to hold his hand all the way to their next class.

They walked into the Greenhouses by themselves because Blaise walked Neville to his class. The Hufflepuff's noticed them holding hands and immediately started whispering to each other.

Draco scowled as Harry grinned and tugged Draco's hand. He brought them over to where they usually stood and awaited their task.

"So what did you say to Blaise?" Draco questioned and Harry blushed slightly.

"Don't worry about it." Harry told him. Draco raised an eyebrow at him but then smirked. He leaned in really close to Harry's ear and watched as the boy swallowed.

"Guess I'll just have to spank it out of you." He pulled away as Harry looked incredibly surprised. Draco just smirked to himself and awaited for the lesson to start.

Two can play at this game. He thought.

~~~

Later that night, he and Harry were sitting on the couch watching a film. It became their Wednesday night tradition. Draco would do his homework, they would either eat in the Great Hall or their chambers, and then settle on the couch for a film. Harry would shower at night whereas Draco showered in the morning.

Harry settled his head in Draco's lap as the older boy subconsciously stroked Harry's locks. It always soothed Harry to sleep or close to it.

"This film is so long." Harry commented sleepily. "I get to pick the next time."

"Ah Harry, from what I've heard, Titanic is a classic." Draco defended. He moved his hand lower on Harry neck causing the boy to shudder.

"I still get to pick next week's film."

"Oh yeah sweet boy? What would you pick?"

"To Kill a Mockingbird. Have you read it? It's a great work of literature." Harry told him and Draco smiled inwardly. He made Potter a bookworm.

"I have read it and I love it as well. We can watch that next week I suppose." Draco teased and Harry grinned.

"I love you Draco." He mumbled and Draco smiled. He leaned down and kissed the sleepy boy's temple just above his glasses. He had to enhance them again so Harry could see.

"I love you too Harry." He told the boy. Harry smiled and slowly fell asleep on his lap.

Draco let him sleep and finished the movie at the end. Only crying a little at the end. He wiped his eyes and went to shake Harry awake but Harry let out a low moan. Draco raised his eyebrow at the boy and waited to see if he could hear anything else.

"Yes." Harry panted. He shifted slightly and then moaned again. "Yes. Ugh yes. Please. So good." He moaned.

"Harry." Draco was starting to feel uncomfortable.

"Merlin Draco." Harry groaned and Draco stilled. No. That wasn't good. Harry was not having a sex dream about him. Not the boy who he slowly raised back to his real age.

"Harry, hey Harry." He swallowed hard. "It's bedtime." He shoved Harry gently and the boy stirred. He flushed slightly when he saw Draco but Draco grinned. Harry couldn't know Draco heard him.

"It's bedtime. You can shower after me tomorrow, you seem knackered." He pointed out. Harry just nodded and stood up staggering into his room before shutting the door. Draco made his way into his room and stripped of his clothes. He had only really started sleeping in his boxers again when Harry was aged to fourteen two weeks prior. It was easier because Harry didn't need him at night. He lied in bed and then fell asleep.

Despite not usually needing him at night, Draco was awoken by a loud scream followed by his name being called by Harry.

"Please help me! No, stop! Draco!" He heard Harry scream. It honestly sounded like Harry was being butchered to death so he quickly rushed into his room to find Harry asleep. He was asleep but having a brutal nightmare because was thrashing. Draco rushed to his side and held him down. He shook him awake and Harry jolted up with a gasp almost bashing heads with him. His breathing was heavy as he tried to hold himself together.

"Hey shh, what happened in the dream sweet boy?" Draco ran a hand through Harry's sopping wet hair. He was drenched in sweat and he let out a cry of anguish. Draco pulled Harry into his bare chest and allowed him to cry.

"H-he was h-hurting me. Y-you w-weren't there. Why w-weren't you there?" Harry sobbed.

"Shh. Who was hurting you?" Draco asked softly.

"T-the f-fat man." He confessed to Draco. "I-I was c-calling for y-you. Y-you w-weren't there."

"Shh. Calm down. Take a deep breath." Draco directed and Harry abided. He took a shaking breath and slowly calmed down. "What was the fat man doing, Harry?"

"H-he was raping me." He told Draco. "H-he held my throat and I started suffocating."

"Shh it was a dream." Draco knew that was probably a lie but to new Harry, it was a dream. "He's not gonna get you and I'm not gonna leave you. You're my little man, remember?"

"Y-yeah." Harry agreed. He let out a sob burying his face into Draco shoulder. "D-don't let him hurt me."
"I promise I won't, baby. He won't ever hurt you again." Draco promised. Harry nodded and pulled away.

"C-can you stay with me tonight?" He asked and Draco nodded.

"Let me get some pants on." He went to leave but Harry held him tightly.

"Please, I don't care. I don't want you to leave." Harry begged so Draco nodded.

Once Harry was aged, his room always changed to accommodate him. His bed was now a queen sized bed so Draco got under the covers. Harry instantly curled up to him and let the remaining tears fall. Draco ran his hands through Harry's hair and the raven haired boy fell asleep. Draco panicked for a few seconds because he was worried that Harry would have another wet dream about him.

However the thought was thrown away when he thought about the nightmare. There was no way that after a dream like that, he's be dreaming about sex.