It had been two days since Draco told me that he liked me. Since then I had been getting little chocolate frogs on my pillow, I assume it was him but I wasn't sure. I was smiling at the chocolate frog on my pillow, thinking about Draco. Since then Everytime I think of Draco my heart starts to pound, my hands get sweaty, and I feel shy. Maybe I do like Draco, maybe I don't, I don't know, how can I? I'm 15, I don't know what my hormones are telling me. Well I do, they say that I want Draco. I sat down, eating the frog, smiling and laying down. I shut my eyes, nuzzling my pillow. As I fell asleep all I could think of was Draco.

"Potter" a voice called out. I tried to open my eyes. I felt a hand ghost over my torso, then my thighs. 

"Potter" the voice kept repeating my last name. I opened my eyes and a half naked blonde sat on my legs. "finally you're away" Draco said. He straddled my hips, causing me to blush. "you can't fall asleep in the middle of it, it's rude" he said as he leaned down to kiss me, I shut my eyes on instinct- 

Beep Beep Beep. My eyes opened, I groaned, the dream had just started getting good. I could still feel Draco sitting on my lap, how I wish it wasn't a dream. I sat up and notice how uncomfortable I felt down low. I sighed, just from that little bit it was a wet dream. 

"Interesting. I knew you liked him" Ron said, causing me to have a girlish scream. I glared at Ron but he smiled at me "it's fine Harry, I won't tell him... Yet" he said, getting up and leaving. Today was not going to be fun. I stood up and got in the guys bathroom, there was four for each dorm but it wasn't just for a certain one. I undressed and began washing the mess I made just as I heard a stunned gasp.  

I'm sorry for how short this is