Catnip

Chapter 6

"Mewr."

Yesterday's memories came flooding back causing the startled teen to jump and stare at the happily purring Draco in shock and mild amusement (at seeing the usually stuck up Draco Malfoy acting like a cat), struggling half-heartedly against the blond's surprisingly strong grip before giving up and allowing the blond to purr and lap at his cheek.

"C'mon Malfoy, I need a shower." A/N ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Harry grumbled trying to pry himself out off Draco's grip and off the blond's bed. Draco suddenly stood up, causing Harry to fall forward, he quickly grabbed the first thing he could, which happened to be the front of Draco's robes. This resulted in Draco falling on top of him. His (previously closed) eyes snapped opened when he felt something wet and warm slid past his lax lips and he was met with the sight of a grinning Draco pinning him to the floor and kissing him full on the mouth.

His emerald eyes widened in shock and he lay there, frozen for a minute while the blond throughly ravished his mouth before pushing away the content and purring Draco, his face colored a bright red. He glared half-heartedly at the purring cat-boy (who was currently nuzzling his chest happily), and stood shakily — immediately followed by the still grinning, still puring Draco — and began making his way slowly to the tiled bathroom.

The Headboy's bathroom was much like the prefects, only the pool-sized bath was a lot larger (Olympic-sized) and was made specifically for the Headboy's use, thus the second he stepped in the large (silver, green, and black) tiled room he was met with Draco's many hair products, and a bunch of silk bath robes and cotton towels adorned with not only the Slytherin crest but the Malfoy crest as well.

Harry immediately set to turning on the water (which once on started to pour rapidly into the colossal bath until it was full in about three minutes) which in turn startled the cat-like Draco who immediately pulled the faintly amused, half surprised, and slightly irritated Harry into a protective embrace and began hissing at the bath, and water, like it was about to jump up and attack them both, much to Harry's amusement and annoyance.

"Malfoy."

Harry sighed, irritated, the blond continued to hiss and bat his claws at the blueberry scented water.

"Malfoy."

Harry tried again, his voice laced with aggravation though Draco didn't seem to notice.

"Draco!"

Harry snapped in irritation and annoyance, finally drawing the blond's attention who, immediately after seeing his mate angry, started to purr and nuzzle him soothingly, completely forgetting about the 'threat' much to Harry's pleasure.

Harry grinned evilly, laying his hands flat on the slightly panicked blond's chest before shoving hard, trying to push Draco in the water. What he didn't expect though was for Draco to pull him also into the comfortably warm water. He turned his glare
accusingly at the whining blond before bursting out laughing.

Harry's previously foul mood was instantly brightened upon seeing Draco, soaking wet, his expensive black and green trimmed robes stuck to his skin and his normally product smoothed hair plastered across his face, frantically trying to get out of the too big pool like bath.

Though instead of walking out, he was swimming.

Doggy-style.