Skin. Lots and lots of toned skin, gleaming and tanned and taunting him. Then the skin started talking. "Never seen a sunbathing man before Sevvie?" And with that the paralysis that had gripped his limbs was gone.
"Potter." Grey eyes glowered at the other boy. "Malfoy." Eyes flashed from behind round glasses. Animosity radiated from each figure, filling the deserted corridor with a tangible tension.