Two Weeks Notice
Tom strides towards him in his usual confident swagger, smirking, and looking like a dream. Harry's heart beats faster for an entirely different reason.
“Harry,” the Slytherin says richly, casually pulling the younger boy into him and placing a naughty kiss on his lips. Harry instantly relaxes and leans into Tom. Oh god, he thinks. How could he live without this? “We have to talk,” Tom says keeping a hand on Harry’s cheek.
Harry freezes.