The Ballroom

*Smut warning*

While Harry was sitting next to Draco waiting for his name to be called, he couldn't keep his hands off him. He snaked his left arm around Draco's back slowly, he rubbed his thigh with his right and lightly kissed up Draco's shoulder... Harry was called up to give his speech. Draco scowled at him when Harry turned around and winked before he walked to the stage.

(I do not own any of the characters in this story, I only own the plot. I did not create any art shown in this story.)