Draco 8:00

        I finish my packet at last. I put down my quill and ink, and take out a book. I stare at Potter. Did I like him? I couldn't tell. No, I cant like him. I can't. I've always hated him... or have I? The window is open, and his hair moves in the breeze... It looked... sexy. No, it's just wind. I return to my book. 

        Hailey and Thomas were in love, but noone could know. Especially not their parents. Noone would allow a 18 year old boy to date a 15 year old girl, so they kept their relationship a secret. Hailey met Thomas on Tuseday at the movies, and she told her parents she was going with her friends. Hailey knew that she would have to tell her parents someday, but today was not the day. She knew Thomas liked horror movie, and so dd she. So she bought 2 tickets to the new horror movie.

         I knew that it was strange for a boy to enjoy romance stories, so I made fake ocvers for all his books. I had always enjoyed certain love stories, not the mushy gushy kind like The Notebook, but realistic, creative ones, like the one I was currently reading. The characters in his book had the same problems I had. Neither were well accepted for who they loved. The difference was that noone would like me back.

         I stare back at Potter. I tried not to like him. I tried, but he was so brave, and so attractive....and we spent so much time together... Okay maybe I did like him. Sometimes I tried to be straight. I did like girls, but I tried things to not like in guys. It didn't work. I hoped that I could fall in love with a girl when I grew up, so I wouldn't be shamed by my father. He didn't accept homosexuality, and didn't think Bisexuality was real. But Potter, I hadn't felt this way about him since our first year... My feelings had come back. Why did I have to like him? It wasn't fair. I turn back to my book. But I could no longer concentrate.

                I crumble up a blank piece of paper and throw it at him "Hey Potter!"

                He gives a shocked look, which turns into an exasperated look. He looked angry. He was reading a magazine; I couldn't tell what it was. Probably some quittiuch magazine. I crumble up another piece of paper/

        "Hey Potter! What chu reading there!". He shoots a suprised look, and turns his magazine away, then turns the cover away. "Potter!", I say. "what ya got there? Porn? HAHA!". But before he could turn away, I realize that he WAS looking at porn! Of course, that Potter had a dirty mind for the girls. "HAHA! POTTER! Whatcha looking at porn for! Looking for the "right" girl? I bet you'll date a stripper!" I throw another piece of paper at him. I walk over, and I get a closer look at the magazine. He wasn't looking at naked girls.... he was looking at guys! He was looking at GAY porn! I was suprised... yet I had a little hope. He turns bright red and says

        "Go away Malfoy!".

        Was he really gay? "Potter... is that gay porn?"

        "Go away!"

        "Potter.... are you gay?"

        His face gets redder. "I said go away!"

        "Potter... you're gay! Ha! I knew it! How hard are you?!". I look down. He was very hard.

        "I SAID GO AWAY!" 

        "Does this make you harder?". I pull down my pants and underwear. "Does it?!"

        By now he was hard as rock. He had a very large penis... As he was staring at me. He was gay... did he like me?

        "Uhhhhh....." he says. "That is....."

        "Gross? Nice? Attractive?"

        "big".

        "What did you say Potter?". He says nothing. "Did you say... my penis was...big?".

        "Can you pull up your pants...."

        "Because if you do Potter. Yours is big to!"

        "Malfoy..."

        "You wanna have sex Potter? Because I like guys, and I like you."

        "Malfoy.... I think that's..."

        "A bad idea?"

        "We have 5 and a half hours left here...alone."

        "So you wanna have sex, Potter? You really wanna have sex?"

        "I...do. I wanna have sex."

        "Great! Lets get to it!". I pull off my shirt, and he takes off his clothes. I was right. It WAS large. We nervously walk together towards the rug in the middle of the room. I was ready for this. I was ready. I hold him from the back, and penetrate his butt. He moans an almighty roar. I felt pleased. He pleased me. My penis had an errection, and got very hard. The harder the better. We keep our moans quiet. We take turns penetrating. It felt good. Potter goes in deep, and I moan. It felt really good.