Seven Days - Chapter 10
September 22, 1996. Monday.
Draco stirred under the imported down comforter on his handcrafted king-size bed. As his eyelids unwillingly fluttered opened, he was consumed by the radiant light from the translucent windowpane and the soft heaving breaths of the gorgeous brunette cuddled up next to him.
A smirk crossed Draco’s face as he basked in the knowledge that his one true fantasy had been fulfilled. Harry had deflowered him. And although Draco was still sore from the act, he was quite pleased with his latest conquest.
Draco rolled back under the covers and snuggled up next to the brunette, running his fingers playfully down his firm biceps, and past his six pack until his fingertips brushed alongside his deluxe burrito. Only something was wrong. It was big. Really big. Draco opened his eyes and saw a nude Sirius Black draped on top of him. Sirius’ liquid eyes gleamed as Draco felt the 14 inch salami move in for the kill.
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