Draco's POV

Honeydukes.

It's a good place to go to with his ex-nemesis and the person he can't stop having sexual dreams about, as Draco had thought of course. As he stared at Harry's back, seeing his shoulder blades move with each step that made Draco shiver. He didn't acknowledge the weird looks he was receiving from others from following The-Boy-Who-Lived.

Draco stepped onto Hogsmeade grounds, watching all the carts and people shuffling in and out stores and shops. He smiled as he was very fond of this little place. He heard the brunette sigh, which made him look towards him. "Where to first?" He asked.

Draco grinned as he walked to Harry's side. He lifted his arm up and pointed at the little candy shop that everyone loved so much. He didn't was to take the risk of speaking with so many around them.

He turned his head to look at the now taller boy, which he hated and he saw the corner of his lips rise as he nodded his head in agreement. "Honeydukes it is then," he said.

Draco moved his feet once again to follow the other through the busy walkways with children laughing and fooling around. Draco watched them as he wished he didn't loose his innocence so early in life. He wished that he could've played like that with his friends instead of bully others. He sighed, pushing that traumatic thought aside as he caught up to Harry who was already entering the shop because Draco was too up in his thoughts.

Draco, soon entered with the scents of sweetness filled his nose and exhaled in delight. A small sparkle of happiness glistened in his eyes and Harry definitely noticed. Draco could tell Harry noticed his happiness.

"Pick anything you want," Harry said with a grin, "I'll pay."

Draco was grateful for that since all his riches were taken away abruptly because of his father being sent to Azkaban. He nodded, quickly darting to the shelves in search of something that would satisfy him. He eagerly picked up some Chocolate Frogs, hearing the distant chattering of other students.

He grinned to himself, not really sure where Harry had gone, but in this moment we could care less. He's never actually felt this happy in a long time, so it was a nice feeling to have and Draco was enduring every moment of it he could.

Until, the worst of the best could happen as his mind started to drift out of reality. He desperately tried to stop since there was so many people around and he didn't want to get so aroused in a public place. But, Draco failed and he gasped for air as it hit with much force than the others.

He was pinned up against a shelf. He was still in Honeydukes, an empty Honeydukes. A tight grip around his thin wrist and he didn't even try to escape. He didn't want to. He looked into those piercing green eyes and he saw a sinister smirk creep up on the his lips and Draco felt a shiver run down his spine.

"Draco..." His voice was low and dangerous, everything Draco liked. "You have no idea how bad I've been wanting to take you."

He let out a stifled whimper in need. He clumsily put a leg around Harry's waist, rutting against him in some news of relief. A dark chuckle escaped Harry's lips as he felt the strong hands grasp his hips. "Oh no, I don't want you coming so soon."

Another whined came from Draco and he began to undo the buttons on Harry's shirt, soon pushing it off of him, letting it fall to the floor. He ran his rans over the tanned skin, the chiseled chest that he couldn't seem to take his eyes off.

Draco was suddenly turned around so that he was facing the wall. The cool air hit him when he noticed his pants were being tugged down and his legs spread apart. The hand he loved so much ran down his back to his arse.

He shivered visibly when he felt a finger trail down to his exposed entrance. He bit his lip to keep his composer, but as soon as that finger entered him he let out a strangled moan of arousal.

He pushed back against the finger, wanting to feel more of it desperately. He only heard a chuckle from behind. "Eager, aren't we?" The husky voice said from behind.

Finally, the finger began to move and Draco didn't hold back any noise he was trying to keep in. He felt Harry's finger brush a special spot inside him and his eyes rolled back in his head from pleasure that radiated his body.

"H-Harry," he moaned, feeling the finger move faster than it was before. "Yes! Merlin, y-yes."

"Yes..." He whispered out before finally coming to. He looked around and no heads were looking in his direction. He sighed out in relief.

"Draco? Did you have another vision?" Harry asked, going up to him. The blond nodded, trying to hide his blush.

"Y-yes."

"What was it about?" He asked, grabbing the sweets that Draco had in his hand. Draco followed him as he went to the cashier to pay.

Draco chewed nervously on his bottom lip, "I- I don't remember exactly." He whispered to Harry. "It was all a blur."

Harry gave Draco his candy back which Draco gladly took in his hand. They walked out of the shop, going back onto the trail back to Hogwarts.

Harry sighed. "I would really like to know one of them.

"No! I mean, no you wouldn't. Most of it doesn't make any sense," he chuckled nervously as he refused to meet Harry's glare. Soon, Harry shrugged, "If you say so." He muttered, grabbing one of Draco's sweets, eating it.

"Hey!" Draco protested, shoving Harry gently on the shoulder.

Harry laughed. "What? I paid for it."

The blond only rolled his eyes. "Fair enough," he mumbled.

-

Little did Draco know that Hermione was reading the book that Draco put back in the library that day. And she knew exactly what Draco's symptoms were. Which meant she knew that Draco was having sexual dreams about Harry.

She grinned.