There Is a Beast in My Bed

Author's notes: For the next two months I have to study English and Swedish at the same time, so I'm not updating as often as I am now. Two languages at the same time... gonna be hard... And then I'm gonna be 3.3. - 11.3. at my Granny's(she doesn't have the Internet at all), so I'm not updating then.

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There Is a Beast in My Bed

~Chapter Three~

~Pyjamas~

"Didn't I tell you not to come here?" Draco asked as he peeked from behind the shower curtain. Harry was looking at him with his gorgeous green eyes.

"Yes, you did." Harry's voice was low, and Draco had to admit that it sounded sexy.

"Then what are you doing here?" Draco's voice was an octave too high, and he was blushing; but he was sure that had nothing to do with the one very naked person standing at the door, though.

Harry locked the door by touching it with his hand. Draco had heard rumours that Harry could do wandless magic, and now he saw that it was true. Harry walked closer and stopped only a feet away from Draco. Draco didn't know what to do or say. He wanted to run, but his feet weren't quite functioning.

"I bet you can't resist me." Harry's voice was soft and seducing.

Draco swallowed. "And what do I get if I can?" he asked cautiously.

"I'll do whatever you want on one condition." Harry traced his forefinger down on Draco's cheek.

"And what might that be?" Draco jumped a little when Harry touched him, but he didn't back away.

"That we keep this between ourselves. Nobody is to know what we are doing."

"Okay, I can do that, and what if I lose?"

"If you lose, you'll have to sleep with me."

"In that case, I'm not going to lose. When does this little bet end, then?"

"Well, you'll win if you can keep your hands off me for a month. And it starts..." Harry hadn't the chance to end his sentence when Draco kissed him.

"...now," Harry finished when Draco pulled away.

"Good to know. If you'll excuse me," Draco said, walking out of the bathroom. Harry stood there dumbstruck. When he finally came to his senses Draco had already dressed his pyjamas.

"How did you get in here anyway?" Draco asked when Harry came out of the bathroom.

"Can I sleep next to you?" Harry asked, acting like he had not even heard Draco's question.

"Why don't you go back to your dorm?" Draco pulled the covers off his bed.

"I'll be caught by Filch if I do," Harry answered.

Draco didn't buy it for a second.

"Please! Your dorm- mates will soon come, and if they find me here, I'll be doomed and you'll be doomed. Do you want the whole school to think that we are sleeping together?" Harry looked Draco with puppy eyes.

Draco didn't understand Harry's logic at all. He suspected that Blaise and the others already knew that Harry was here in their dorm, so it didn't matter, even if they saw him there. "Alright. You can sleep next to me. Just shut up," he snapped angrily, slipping between the covers. Harry, looking smug, followed him soon.

"Er, Potter, could you please put some clothes on? I don't really feel comfortable sleeping with you naked."

"I don't have anything, but my robes." Harry snuggled close to Draco.

"Only your robes? It's freezing out there in the corridors. You really are a hero if you can walk around like it's nothing, even when you balls are freezing over."

"Now you can warm them up...."

"Damnit! You fucking pervert!" Draco jumped out of the bed. "I'll give you one pair of my pyjamas bottoms only if you promise that I don't have to see them ever again."

"Okay, I promise," Harry said, his hand on his heart.

Draco threw him a pair and Harry put them on reluctantly. "Are you sure you don't feel like molesting me tonight? These pants are only in the way if you feel up to it."

"Merlin's beard! Shut up or I'll kick you out of here and hex you so badly you won't even remember that Weasley isn't your boyfriend!"

"Ugh, I'll be quiet from now on," Harry said, rolling over to let Draco back in the bed.

Author's Notes: Thanks to Carnilia for betaing!