Glasses

Harry ran down the Hogwarts corridors. He didn't watch where he was going and ran into someone, landing on top of them, and not realizing it.

He looked down and saw blurs. He realized his glasses were missing. "I'm sorry. But I can't see a damned thing. Can you help me find my glasses?" asked Harry politely.

"Aw ... Little Potter has lost his glasses?" asked a drawling voice from under him. It was Draco Malfoy.

Harry swore inwardly. He hated Draco Malfoy! He was so damned arrogant and sexy and- Wait, where did that come from? Well he was ... No! He was NOT! "Damn you, give me my glasses!"

"Blow me, Potter," said Draco.

Harry raised an eyebrow. "Is that what I'm going to have to do to get my glasses back?" asked Harry in a tone that suggested he'd make true on his threat.

"You wouldn't!" exclaimed Draco, eyes widening in shock.

Harry took the opportunity to barely make out something in Draco's hands that looked like his glasses and lunged for them, but Draco snapped his hand back in time.

"I'm not that thick, Potter. Now would you mind getting off of me?" spat Draco.

"I don't think so. You had better give me my glasses," said Harry warningly.

"Or what?" asked Draco. He couldn't stand that stupid do-gooder. So innocent and sexy and WHOA!! He did NOT just say Harry Potter was sexy!

"Or ... or ... I'll kiss you!" said Harry defiantly.

"I dare you."

Harry took a deep breath and looked down at Malfoy. He leaned down and kissed the other boy on the lips. Draco reached a hand up to push him away, and came in contact with Harry's shoulder. He ran his hand across the shoulder and down Harry's arm, gripping his elbow, as if to make sure this was actually happening. Draco was enjoying this kiss more than he ever thought he could. Harry broke away and looked down at Draco who was still recovering.

"So, Malfoy, are you going to give me my glasses?" asked Harry, amused by Draco's reaction.

"Absolutely not. You'll have to make me, Potter. I don't think that kiss was quite enough. I need something ... more to be quite satisfied, to tell the truth," said Draco, trying to be casual.

"I see," said Harry. He leaned down and kissed Draco. They kissed for a while, and the clothes came off ...

When Draco awoke the next morning, nude on the floor of a deserted hallway, he found he was alone, but there was a note next to him.

Malfoy,

I hope you're satisfied now. I got my glasses back, but I think you'll find that you're missing your ring. If you want it back, I'm afraid you'll have to meet me out by the lake at midnight tonight.

HP

P.S. What kind of guy wears a ring and has perfectly manicured nails? I noticed when I took the ring this morning. Just Wondering.

Draco smiled. He was definitely going to get his ring back.