They kissed, and touched, and grasped at one another again and again. It was unlike any kiss Harry had ever experienced. With Ginny, he had often been the instigator - the one who had taken control. With Draco, he felt for the first time what it was like to play the opposite role. The one who was swept along, and man handled. It was new, and it was exciting, and not for the first time Harry wondered how he had ever thought he was straight.  