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{ Draco really couldn’t find it in himself to even be shocked, however he mentally applauded him for speaking without stuttering one bit. The smirk never faltered on his face, he had studied his own naked form enough to know he was lacking no where. }

                  { Pulling up his slacks, he took a step or two closer to Harry, laughter crinkling his eyes and causing his voice to sound ground gravel. } 

                                 ” Glad to know you looked.” 

     ❝ Bugger off, you insufferable prat. ❞

     [ Harry could feel his cheeks burning with an unwanted blush, and he turns his back to Malfoy as he shrugs on his Quidditch robes. He doesn’t need this, not today. ]

     [ He bites down on his lower lip, running a hand through his already mussed hair as he tries to shove the image of Malfoy naked out of his mind. Though, he’s glad to see that his fantasies had been more or less accurate. ]