Harry and Draco are in the library, in a VERY private corner, both first years with a book. Harry was using his wand to levitate a book on 'History of Magic', in his mouth was a small book titled 'Magic: How It Works', and was using his open left hand to look through the shelf trying to find another book. Draco was sitting on a table behind him, he had an open book, (His diary, but will get upset when people call it that, he uses the term, 'unimportant book') he glided his wand across the book, making words as he went, they read: Draco Is Awesome. Harry had all the books he needed, set them in a stack on the table, and sat down next to the other first year. Harry, while looking down at the table, questioned Draco and said, "Aren't you going to help me on this GROUP PROJECT?" He said a little annoyed. Draco, without looking away, kept making words in his 'unimportant book' with his wand and replied, "...Uh, yea..."' Harry was aggravated, he peeked inside the book and changed every Draco to Harry, he was starting his revenge, as you have read the last chapter. Harry stood against the wall and Draco was standing, in front of him, frowning. "Did you have to do that you filthy, mixed,...uh,....mud blood?" The white headed boy asked, still frowning, yet blushing slightly. Harry just laughed, at this. The other boy knelt down to tie his shoe, put his leg back, but before he could stand, the raven haired boy grabbed his head. He slid down his uniform pants and boxers, and put Draco's head against his member. Draco, a little shocked, didn't say anything, but blushed hard and started to sweat. Harry drew him closer, lips touching member, and rubbed Draco's head up and down it. Draco wanted this, so badly, and now he's acting like he's getting screwed up. Harry sighed a little annoyed again and said, "Come on before someone sees us, Draco!" Still with his head gliding up and down, he opened up slightly, to gasp for some air, but before he could, Harry pushed his head on his member and held it there tightly. Draco, now embarrassed, started sucking slightly. This time, Harry was the girl of the group. Harry moaned, loosened his grip, and put his hand through the other's hair, the other hand clenching a stone in the wall. He mined slightly inside his mouth, and wanted Draco to go harder. Draco then, after hearing him moan, went a little harder, and harder, and harder. Harry could hardly stand this, her felt sick, not the romantic kind. All of a sudden, it came straight up him, and went on Draco's hair. Shocked, emotionally unstable, the other pulled away stood up, and started to cry softly. Harry fixed his clothes, and in embarrassment, jolted out, "I-I-I'm sorry!" Draco was mad, (Now I'm Mad rant starts, jk) "POTTER I HATE YOU!!! THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU??" Intense, unstable, and shocked, the boy slapped Harry full sore across the face and ran. Harry, wanting to hurt himself, sat in the corner and sobbed. He faintly heard Draco shout, "EXTRA BREAKFAST, POTTER?? FUCK HIS $#!T!!!" They both were dirty, crying and upset. Harry wanted to make it up, somehow....