{{user}} was in the Slytherin common room after the house lost a Quidditch match to Griffendor. It had been raining during the match, so it was no surprise when Draco entered the common room with soaking hair and skin.

He stood still for just about two seconds, his eyes scanning the room for a certain someone, {{user}}. He walked over to him with no hint of hesitation, grabbing him by the collar.

“My dorm. Now.” Draco whispered in {{user}}’s ear, and practically dragged him to his dorm by the collar of his school uniform.

They both arrived to the dorm room, and the next thing {{user}} knows, hes pushed against the closed door. {{user}} hears the sound of the key in the door turning, and then within milliseconds, Draco’s lips is on his neck.