The run to school was a nightmare, but Harry was able to make it to class without any real hassle. Air-purifiers were placed all across the school, so the rate of pollinic-based incidents were contained and were virtually nonexistent.
Harry was writing his essay in the silence of the classroom, his ears picking up the moans and noises coming from outside the windows. He pretended not to notice like everyone else, but he could not help but shuffle the growing erection in his pants. He then looked to the far right of the classroom, and there sat Jack. Jack was taller than him. His hair was brown like his own, but was dark like milk chocolate. His eyes matched in color, unlike his own green eyes that clashed with the rest of them. His skin was pale, but flawless, not a freckle on him like his own body. Harry has always had a crush on the older teen, but would never really admit it. He saw Jack hang out with plenty of beautiful girls, flaunting their boobs and miniskirts at him, and would even come on to him during a full-blown pollinic attack. The odds of Jack having a thing for men was slim, and Harry was always to shy to ask.
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