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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Draco_Malfoy/Harry_Potter, Harry_Potter/Ginny_Weasley, Hermione_Granger/
      Harry_Potter
  Character:
      Harry_Potter, Draco_Malfoy, Narcissa_Black_Malfoy, Lucius_Malfoy,
      Hermione_Granger, Ginny_Weasley, Ron_Weasley, Albus_Dumbledore
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      Slytherin_Harry, Book_6:_Harry_Potter_and_the_Half-Blood_Prince,
      Alternate_Universe, Alternate_Universe_-_Sorting_(Harry_Potter), Good
      Draco_Malfoy, Good_Severus_Snape, Ron_Being_an_Asshole, First_Time,
      Friends_to_Lovers, Lucius_Malfoy_Being_an_Asshole, Fake_Character_Death,
      Sirius_Black_Lives, Minor_Sirius_Black/Remus_Lupin, Animagus_Harry
      Potter, Hiding, Hiding_in_Plain_Sight, Emotional_Hurt/Comfort, Emotional
      Sex, Smut, Porn_With_Plot, Plot_Twists
  Series:
      Part 1 of Slytherin_Twists
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-07-27 Updated: 2015-11-21 Chapters: 3/? Words: 17252
****** Slytherin- Year 6 ******
by SuperMalfoy_Potter
Summary
     Slytherin AU.This is where Harry actually accepts Draco’s friendship
     at the beginning of the first book, and the way that the books would
     have played out otherwise, and of course Harry is still Harry so the
     events of the books generally stay the same, just the slight
     difference of Harry having these adventures with Draco and not Ron
     and Hermione. Ron and Hermione aren’t even really friends, the
     Gryffindor trio are Ron, Seamus, and Dean, with Neville sometimes.
***** The Start of a Different Life *****
Harry and Draco have been friends since Harry decided to accept Draco’s
friendship before the sorting at Hogwarts, and Harry ended up being sorted into
Slytherin during the sorting in their first year. Harry ended up not being
friends with Ron because of the sorting and Ron and Hermione never became
friends, though now that they are now in their sixth year everything might
change for everyone.
Harry is the Captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team and also the seeker,
though he got on the team differently than he had in the books. Draco and Harry
had been messing around during their combine flying lesson with the
Gryffindor’s while Madam Hooch was taking Neville to the hospital wing for
breaking his wrist. What the two boys didn’t know was the Madam Hooch ran into
Professor Snape on her way into the school and asked him to go out and check on
the students while she escorted Longbottom to the hospital wing.
Snape unwillingly accepted and walked out to find Potter and Malfoy racing on
the brooms. Snape let it go for a little while longer until the two boys were
throwing something as far as they could and the other raced after it catching
it every time. One time Malfoy threw the object a little too far and Potter
automatically raced after it catching in right before it hit the ground 100
yards away from where it started, and as he caught it Potter spun around the
broom stopping on top of the broom. When the boy came back, Snape started
clapping his hands causing the entire crowd of first years to whip around and
stare at the professor with wide scared eyes, all except one, Potter.
“Potter! Malfoy! Here, now!” Snape ordered as the two boys dismounted and
walked over to the professor with curious eyes.
“Yes, professor?” Draco asked him.
“Were any of you allowed to be flying your brooms while Madam Hooch was off the
hospital wing, because I know for a fact that no one was allowed to leave the
ground?” The two boys’ heads drooped down not looking at the professor.
“No, sir. We weren’t supposed to be flying, but I was just showing Harry what
was so great about flying since he didn’t grow up with it the way that I did.
I’m sorry, Professor; I didn’t mean to get Harry in trouble, sir.”
“Mr. Potter isn’t in trouble, Mr. Malfoy, and neither are you, Mr. Malfoy.”
They both looked up at Snape and stared at him.
“What, sir?” Harry and Draco said simultaneously.
“I am going to recruit the two of you to the Slytherin Quidditch team. Potter,
you are my new seeker, and Malfoy, you are going to be my new keeper.” The two
boys were staring at Professor Snape like they weren’t sure if they had heard
him right but they had.
The two boys have been on the team for five years and they are starting their
sixth year at Hogwarts and have been inseparable for that entire time even when
he was wrongly entered into the Triwizard Tournament in their fourth year,
where Draco was upset at first, but eventually became alright with it. In their
fifth year, somethings changed, and Harry got very distant for a while. Draco
eventually got Harry to open up to him. They slowly got closer and closer to
each other, and over the summer after their fifth year, Harry was only at the
Dursley’s house for two weeks, before Draco showed up on his front door step
with his mother.
“Harry. We are here to pick you up.”
“Draco, I thought you said that you were going on holiday, and wouldn’t be able
to pick me up until a month into summer break? Why are you here?” Harry asked
with surprise in his voice. Harry just stared at Draco and his mother. He
wasn’t even packed yet because he hadn’t been expecting Draco for another two
weeks.
“You don’t want to come?” Draco’s voice went flat almost sad, and Harry
couldn’t stand to see that look on his best friends face.
“No, I do it’s just I’m not packed or ready to go yet, because I wasn’t
expecting you for another two weeks, Draco. I also don’t want you to meet
them,” Harry stated as someone yelled from the other room.
“Potter! Who is it and why are you leaving my door open for so long? Let them
in and get your lousy ads in here so you can make our supper. Dudley is going
to be home soon and he’s going to want his supper when he gets home,” Vernon
shouted, and Harry’s eyes went to the floor as he flinched because his best
friend is watching him be treated like one of his house elves. Harry was
ashamed of how Draco was seeing him be treated this way, when he seemed so
confident and in power. Harry was ashamed that his best friend had to see him
being be little by his uncle.
“Harry?” Draco questioned. Draco was trying to get Harry to look at him, but
Harry just kept his eyes focused on the floor. Draco was about to try and say
something else when Vernon walked into the front room.
“Potter! Shut the bloody door. Either get your bloody ass in the bloody house
or get your ass out of my house. But I would rather have you get your friends
out of my house and get your bloody ass in the kitchen and make diner,” Vernon
yelled.
Draco’s eyes zoomed from Harry to Vernon in an instant. “You cannot treat him
that way, he is your bloody nephew, not your bloody slave. Harry is coming with
me and you have no say,” Draco shouted, and he turned to Harry and whispered,
“Go pack, Harry. You’re coming home with us.” Harry finally look up at Draco
and his emerald eyes met Draco’s grey, and then Harry’s eyes zoomed over to
Vernon and back to Draco before he ran upstairs and packed his trunk. When
Harry was finished shoving his stuff into his trunk, and he grabbed Hedwig and
his trunk, and he pulled them down the stairs.
Harry arrived downstairs to find that Draco and his mother were waiting outside
with the front door closed, and Harry was about to open the door and bolt out
when he was yanked back into the hallway and thrown into his old cupboard; then
the door shut and locked. The little flap opened and Vernon looked through.
“You aren’t going anywhere, boy. I’m not losing you to some snot nose kid and
his mother. I need you to stay and do as you’re told, meaning after they leave
you are going to scurry off to the kitchen and make us our dinner like you do
every day. Got that, boy,” Vernon scolded through the tiny little holes in the
cupboard.
Harry started pounding on the door trying to get out, and when that didn’t work
Harry started screaming at his uncle to let him out of his tiny little
cupboard. Harry eventually gave up and he sank to the floor, and he started to
think that this was going to end his relationship with Draco, when he heard the
front door bang open. Shit, Uncle Vernon is pissed, Harry thought to himself.
Harry didn’t even look up as the cupboard door opened, and someone kneeled down
in front of him. Harry didn’t want to look up and see what he thought he would
see, but then something surprised him.
“Harry?” Draco’s voice pulled Harry out of his thoughts, and he glanced up at
Draco with sadness in his eyes expecting Draco to tell him that he didn’t want
to be friends with him anymore. “Harry, what’s the matter?” Draco’s hand went
up to caress Harry’s cheek, and he forced Harry to look him in the eyes.
“Harry? Listen to me, please.”
“Draco? If you don’t want to be friends with me anymore that’s fine I
completely understand. It happens all the time once people meet my family and
that I’m practically a slave in my own house.” The disappointment dribbled out
of Harry’s mouth like he had made this statement on several occasions, but
Draco just looked at him dumbstruck.
“Why would I stop being your friend just because your aunt and uncle treat you
like shit, Harry? If anything that would make me want to be your friend more,
not less.” Draco could see the confusion slip through Harry’s expression, like
that wasn’t the response that he always received from people claiming to be his
friends. That’s when it dawned on Draco. “Harry, have you ever had a true
friend before? A friend that didn’t leave you to fend off your family when they
found out who you were related to?” Harry just looked down at the floor again
and shook his head no.
“Just you, Draco. Just you,” Harry said with disappointment rushing through his
words. Draco just stared at Harry, and he reached for Harry’s hand and pulled
him up and out of the cupboard.
“Harry, I will never do that to you. Okay. You deserve to have a friend, Harry,
and I’m hoping it will always be me.” Draco pulled Harry out of the house,
grabbing Harry’s trunk and Hedwig before exiting the house.
“Draco?” Harry questioned as he looked down at their still intertwined hands.
“Yeah, Harry.”
“Where you the one that blew open the front door?” Harry asked as he glared at
the front door of his uncle’s house. Draco turned around and looked at the
door.
“Yeah, I did. I figured if you weren’t out by now then there was something
wrong, because you hate being here so the moment you get a chance to leave you
would, so if you weren’t out something was wrong. It was a spur of the moment
thing; I’m sorry.” Draco stated, and Harry started laughing.
“No, it actually looks better like that.” Draco looked up and started laughing
with Harry. They were still laughing when they walked up to Narcissa. She just
gave them a look and she took Harry’s trunk and owl and sent them to the Manor.
“Ready to go, boys?” Narcissa asked as she took Draco’s hand, and Draco had
Harry’s hand.
“Yes, we may go, Mother,” Draco responded, and then Narcissa disappeared. They
ended up at the Manor, and Harry stumbled as they landed and he stumbled into
Draco. Draco wrapped his arms around Harry to help stabilize him a little bit.
“Sorry, Harry. I forgot that you’ve never disappeared before. How are you
doing?” Harry looked up at Draco, and he just nodded his head.
“Yeah, I’ll be fine in a little bit. Just give me a second.” Harry rested his
head in his hands while he tried to steady himself. Draco just watched Harry
closely, and waited for Harry to look back up at him. Harry could feel Draco’s
eyes burying into him, and he glanced up at him.
“Draco, if you stare at me any harder, you will burn a hole in me,” Harry
commented as Draco quickly glanced away as if he was trying to make it look
like he wasn’t staring at Harry. Harry stood up and rested his hands on either
of Draco’s shoulders, and forced him to look back up at him. Draco finally
looked up at Harry and Harry said, “I’m fine. Trust me, I’ve been through
worse.” Draco nodded at Harry and stepped away.
Draco looked over at Narcissa and she nodded at him as if through some quiet
communication. “I have something that I want to tell you, and I hope you don’t
mind doing this for me.”
“What is it Draco?” Harry questioned as he raised his eyebrow at Draco.
“You know that we were going to go on holiday next week which is why we
wouldn’t be able to pick you up for a couple more weeks, but I convinced my
parents that it would be great if you would be able to go with us, since you
have never been on a holiday before. Are you okay with that?” Harry wrapped his
arms around Draco, hugging him.
“Thank you, Draco. That would be excellent. I would love to go on holiday.
Thank you.” Harry’s face lite up as he pulled away from Draco, and that’s when
Draco realized why he wanted to be friends with Harry in the first place. Draco
loved Harry, and loved watching his face light up when he got excited about
something that he’s never had. Draco remembered the first time that Harry
stayed at his house over the summer.
Draco invited Harry over to the Manor the summer after their second year at
Hogwarts, and when he showed Harry the room that would eventually be called
Harry’s bedroom, Harry’s emeralds had a certain sparkle to them. When Draco
told Harry that the room was his and only his whenever he was over Harry
wrapped his arms tightly around him in a hug.
Ever since that day, Draco has tried to get Harry’s eyes to do the same exact
thing again but have been unsuccessful, until today. Draco smiled at the light
that twinkled through Harry’s eyes, and the two boys looked over at Narcissa.
She just nodded her head, and Draco pulled Harry off towards his bedroom. The
two boys had a joining rooms, and they found Harry’s trunk and owl in his room.
Draco pulled Harry over to his bed and the two plopped down on the bed next to
each other.
Harry and Draco turned towards each other and looked into each other’s eyes,
and they both saw the same thing sitting beyond the irises of the other’s eyes.
Want. Draco didn’t know what to do if he should lean in and kiss Harry or if he
should just wait and see, but Harry was thinking close to the same thing. Harry
just leaned in and kissed Draco. The moment their lips met Draco rolled over so
he was on top of Harry, and Harry was trying to pull Draco closer to him.
Harry started unbuttoning Draco’s shirt, but Draco had the same idea because he
pulled Harry’s shirt off over his head and then he just pulled his own over his
head. They went back to kissing as soon as their shirts were off, and Harry
reached up and intertwined his fingers through Draco’s hair, pulling him closer
to him. Draco opened his mouth as Harry slipped his tongue into his mouth, and
Draco groaned as Harry’s tongue was exploring his mouth. Harry pulled away
suddenly and looked Draco in the eyes as a small whimper escaped Draco’s lips.
“Draco, what about your parents?” Draco knew exactly what Harry meant so he
pulled out his wand and pointed it at the door locking it and then silencing
it. He then did the same with the other door in the room. Draco looked down at
Harry and was about to say something, but before the words could escape his
mouth Harry pulled him back down and was kissing him again, which definitely
answered Draco’s question.
Harry’s hands worked their way down Draco’s sides and to his waist. His hands
then moved around and started working on Draco’s pants. They were unbuttoned,
unzipped and off his hips in an instant. Draco magically pulled his curtains
around his bed as he worked on getting Harry’s pants off, and when the two were
finally naked, they both groaned as their rock hard erections rubbed together.
Draco, being on top of Harry, started kissing his way down Harry’s jaw, neck,
chest and abdomen until he reached Harry’s groin.
Draco’s lips kissed down Harry’s length, and he ran his tongue across Harry’s
tip, forcing a little whimper out of Harry as Draco took in his length. “Bloody
hell!” Harry screamed as his fingers found their way into Draco’s hair pushing
him down farther onto his erection. Draco started massaging Harry’s erection
with his tongue causing Harry to moan, “Dra…” Draco moved his tongue along
Harry’s length causing Harry to cut off his sentence. Draco pulled away after
realizing what Harry said.
“Did you just call me Dray?” Draco questioned as he looked Harry in the eyes.
“Unintentionally. I was going to say something else but was cut off when you
did that thing with your tongue. Why? Do you not like it?” Harry asked as he
glanced away from Draco.
Draco reached up and forced Harry to look at him. “I loved it. It’s adorable
coming from your lips with passion dribbling off your lips like that. Always
call me that whenever you want to.” Draco leaned down and kissed Harry on the
lips before he went back down and continued working on Harry’s erection.
Draco’s hands were on either of Harry’s hips steadying himself as he worked
Harry into cumming. Harry came in Draco’s mouth, and Draco swallowed every drop
of it. Harry thrust his hips upward into Draco’s mouth until the cum stopped
flowing.
“Dray, you know what you have to do now right?” Draco nodded his head and took
out his wand and cast a lubrication spell over his hand. Draco then reached
around and slipped his hand between Harry’s cheeks until he found Harry’s
entrance. Draco circled his finger around the hole a little bit trying to
lubricate it a little bit, not wanting to hurt Harry, when Harry said, “Dray,
just do it already, please.” Draco took his fingers and pushed two in right
away causing Harry to gasp with surprise. “Dray,” slipped from Harry’s lips as
the surprise spread across Harry’s features.
“Harry, are you alright? I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to…” Draco was saying before
he was cut off by a kiss from Harry.
“Dray, it’s alright. I’m fine, just surprised by the sudden pressure. Keep
going, please.” Draco continued to stretch Harry’s entrance, when Draco felt
they were both ready he slipped another finger in, and he started stretching
Harry further. “Dray, please.” Harry pleaded after a few thrusts of his
fingers, so Draco slipped his fingers out and he lubricated his erection. After
lining up his erection with Harry’s entrance Draco pushed his way into Harry
causing a large groan escape from Harry’s lips. Draco leaned down and started
kissing Harry as he started slow rhythmic thrusts into Harry.
Harry started meeting Draco’s thrusts as they went on like this and eventually
they both started speeding up the thrusts. Draco was close to cumming and Draco
could see Harry’s newly reformed erection lying across his abdomen so he
slipped his hand down Harry’s side, and he gripped Harry’s erection between his
fingers. Draco started working Harry’s erection in rhythm to his thrusts into
Harry, and finally the two came almost simultaneously. Harry’s hands were
pressed against Draco’s ass forcing him further into Harry so he wouldn’t go
anywhere until he was done, and Draco arched his back as he released into Harry
for the first time and hopefully not the last.
When Draco was finally done, Harry released him and Draco plopped down on his
bed next to Harry and wrapped his arms around Harry. The pair just laid there
until there was a sudden pounding on the door. The two bolted upright, and they
looked from each other to the door. “Draco, what are you doing in there? Unlock
this door, right now. I will blow it open if I have to,” the voice of Lucius
Malfoy echoed throughout the room as the two scrambled off the bed and started
pulling their clothes back on. Draco was fully clothed and Harry just had his
shirt left to pull on when the door blew off its hinges, and Harry quickly
pulled his shirt back on before the dust cleared.
***** Realization of the Past *****
Chapter Summary
     Secrets are revealed, but will the reactions they expected be the
     ones they receive.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
“What in god’s name are you two doing up here that you have to lock the door?
You know the rules, Draco. Doors are never lock in this house, unless you are
hiding from someone who is breaking in because that is what I told you to do.
Got it?”
“Yes, Father. I’m sorry, Father, but Harry and I were just catching up and
sometimes Harry doesn’t like it when people over hear what he’s saying so I
thought it would be best to lock the door and put a silence charm on it so some
of our nosy house elves don’t over hear what we were talking about. I’m sorry,
I thought that would have been alright,” Draco apologized and he looked down at
the floor in shame to convincingly pull the lie off, and Harry did the same
since he didn’t know where to look without giving Draco’s lie away.
“Alright, Draco. Just next time let your mother and I know before you do such a
thing. Alright?”
“Yes, father. I promise.” Lucius walked out of the room and fixed the door as
he did so. Both the boys let out a small sigh as the door fixed and closed
behind Lucius. “That was close.” Draco walked over and looked Harry in the
eyes. “He didn’t see anything right?”
“I don’t think so, but wouldn’t he have said something if he did?”
“Not necessarily.” Draco then expected Harry to make sure he’s alright. “You
aren’t hurt are you?” Harry could see true concern written throughout Draco’s
features, something that he rarely gets with anyone other than Draco, and some
time Pansy when she feels like she can use Harry for sex.
“Yeah, I’m fine, Dray. I fine. Are you alright?” Harry asked as he started
scanning Draco for injuries, but found none.
“Yeah, I’m fine just a little surprised that he actually blew my door off the
hinges.”
“Yeah, same here. I mean really what did he think we were doing in here,” Harry
joked as he laughed and Draco joined in. Soon the two boys were kissing again.
Just kissing, incase Lucius or Narcissa wanted to come and check on them again.
They were kissing for about twenty minutes when Harry pulled away suddenly.
“Dray, what does this make us? What are we now?” Harry contemplated as he gave
a questioning look to Draco.
Draco just looked him in the eyes and said, “Boyfriends. I think, unless that’s
not what you want, because it seems like you rather like kissing me a lot. And
I know that I definitely like kissing you, Harry.”
“I do but I just don’t know what to tell everyone else, or if we even tell
them. I mean how would everyone react, or how would some people treat us after
they found out. I mean I know that we’re inseparable anyway and some people
probably think we’re shagging anyway, but what about our friends and your
parents. I just can’t stop thinking about it Dray.” Draco rested his hands on
Harry’s shoulders and steadied him a little bit.
“Harry, calm down. Everything is going to be alright. Okay? We’ll just keep it
a secret for now, and when we think it will be alright to start telling people
we will alright?” Harry didn’t say anything at first he just tried to process
what Draco had said, but was pulled out of his thought process when Draco said,
“Okay, Harry?”
“Yeah, okay. That sounds good. Are you sure?”
“Yes. Just don’t worry about it too much Harry. Everything will work out
somehow, I promise.” Draco rested his forehead against Harry’s. “Are you
alright with this, Harry? Because if you aren’t, that’s alright, Harry. Please,
just tell me if you aren’t alright with this.”
“Dray, what are you talking about?” Harry pulled back and looked Draco in the
eyes. “Of course, I’m for this. Why wouldn’t I be for this, Dray? I was the one
who initiated the first kiss. Are you alright with this, Dray? That’s the real
question.” Harry pulled away from Draco and stood up off the bed.
“Harry, what’s the matter? What are you talking about? Of course I want this,
why wouldn’t I want this?” Draco injected as he stood up and wrapped his arms
around Harry. Harry tried to pull away, but Draco held him tight. “No, Harry,
hear me out. Please. I can’t lose you, Harry. I just can’t.” Harry looked at
Draco and he saw the look in his eyes that said that he was serious.
“Draco, I just want to make sure that this is what you want, because if your
parents do find out do you think that they will be alright with this. Dray, can
you deal with the consequences of us. What will your parents say, Dray? I can’t
be the reason that you are disowned, if you are disowned.” Harry rested his
hand on Draco’s cheek, and he leaned closer to Draco and rested his forehead
back against Draco’s. “Can you deal with that if you stay with me, Dray?”
“Harry, if it means that I get to stay with you I will leave everything for
you. Without you I don’t know what I would do. How would we have turned out if
we didn’t have each other? I don’t even want to imagine my life without you in
it. I need you in my life, just like you need me, Harry. Please just stay, with
me,” Draco begged as he leaned in and kissed Harry.
When Draco pulled away, Harry said, “I just want to make sure that this is what
you wanted, because if you didn’t we can stop and never talk about this again.
Then we don’t have to worry about what your parents would say or what anyone
else would say, we could just be us like we always have been, and no one would
know that this happened.” Harry pulled back away, but Draco kept him where he
was.
“Harry, if this was going to be a one-time thing, I would not have done it with
my best friend. Plus I’ve already been down the gay road with my parents, I
told my mother that I also like guys, so I’m hoping that this will be less of a
shock to them than that.” Draco slowly leaned in and kissed Harry. Harry
struggled at first but the minute Draco slipped his tongue into Harry’s month
Harry stopped struggling and started kissing Draco back.
“Wait,” Harry said as he pulled back and looked Draco in the eyes as what he
said finally sank in. “Your parents already know that your bi, when did you
tell them that?” Harry asked as Draco tried to kiss him again, but Harry pushed
him away. “Draco, answer me, please. How long have your parents known this?”
Draco looked Harry in the eyes, and he said, “Harry, I told them after our
third year, when I thought that I was. I didn’t tell you because I didn’t know
how you were going to react. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you, Harry. I just didn’t
know how.” Draco was cut off by Harry’s lips crashing against his.
“Draco, shhh. Okay, its fine, I understand. That’s the same reason why I didn’t
tell you.” Harry looked into Draco’s eyes and smiled. What Harry said ran
through Draco’s head, and it clicked.
“How long have you known that you were…” Draco trailed off as Harry smiled at
him.
“The Yule Ball in our fourth year. You took Pansy, and I took Astoria; I
couldn’t take my eyes off of you most of the night, and I couldn’t help but get
distracted while I danced with Astoria. I think she might have known, and she
kind of let me off the hook. I went back to the dorm and went to bed around 10
pm, because I just couldn’t stand being at the dance watching you in your dress
robes with Pansy anymore.”
“Really, I couldn’t stand to see you with Astoria. I saw you in those silver
dress robes and I almost jumped you right there. I left the ball because I
didn’t see you or Astoria there anymore and I thought that you two went back to
the dorms together. I went back and found you asleep in your bed and you were
by yourself. I just assumed that you were tired and decided to go to bed. I
told Pansy that I was tired and was going to go to sleep. I couldn’t stand that
you were with Astoria freaking Greengrass. How could I when you were so
beautiful. What I never could understand was how Granger got escorted by Victor
Krum?” Draco and Harry were close to each other, and Draco could feel Harry’s
chuckle against his lips, which made Draco chuckle.
“Yeah, I have no idea, how Granger got with Victor Krum, but I also don’t care
since she isn’t my best friend. Though I’m curious on how Weasley got a date at
all. He doesn’t seem like the type that would be good with girls, if you know
what I mean.” This made Draco laugh.
“I know right. Those two would make the perfect pair. The blood traitor and the
mudblood.” At that Harry pulled away completely from Draco, and he walked
across the room. “Harry, what’s the matter?” Harry ran his fingers through his
hair, and he glanced over at Draco and then back to the floor.
“You know how much I hate that word. My mother was a mudblood, Draco,” Harry
stated as he sneered the word mudblood. Harry paced around the room and avoided
looking at Draco; Harry had been trying to brake Draco of that habit since
their second year with the whole chamber of secrets thing, and it hadn’t been
working because every time that Harry thought that he had Draco broken of the
habit, he would go back home and be thrown back into the environment where it
is used constantly. Draco tried to trap Harry against the wall, but that got
him nowhere, because every time that he thought he almost had him Harry moved
slightly and was out of his way again.
“Harry, I’m sorry, but it’s not as easy as you would think to stop using that
word when your parents use it in front of you all the time. I’ve been trying to
not use it around you, but over the summer, it’s very hard for me.” Draco let
out a sudden huff and stopped following Harry around the room. “Can you stop
pacing like that, please? It makes it very difficult to talk to you.” Harry
stopped and Draco quickly moved in and trapped Harry against the wall. “That’s
better.” Draco said as he rested his forehead against Harry’s even though Harry
still wouldn’t look at him. “Harry, I am sorry, can you please just look at me,
please.”
“Why would I when you think I’m the product of a mudblood and a blood traitor?
That is who I am Draco, and you despise people of that such, so why would you
want to be with me. You want to know why I keep questioning why you would want
to be with me that is the reason right there.”
Draco looked at Harry closely and moved his forehead away from Harry’s and
rested it on the wall next to Harry so his lips were right next to Harry’s ear.
“Because I don’t see you that way, Harry, you see yourself that way and think
that everyone else does to, but we don’t. I don’t, I see you as my best friend
since our first year at Hogwarts, then I saw you as the man that I knew one day
would be mine even if he didn’t know it yet, and now I see you as the man that
I will be spending the rest of my life with no matter who gets in the way or
how long it takes us to get there. Do you understand that, Harry?” Draco
whispered into Harry’s ear, which made Harry shiver a little bit. All Harry
could do was nod, though he wasn’t sure if Draco could see him, but he didn’t
say a word.
Draco slid his hand down along Harry’s side, and between Harry’s legs; Draco
gripped Harry’s newly reformed erection. “I can’t hear you, Harry. Speak up.”
“I-I un-underst-st-stand,” Harry stuttered with a whisper. Draco leaned down
and started kissing the nape of Harry’s neck. Harry moaned as Draco sucked on
the side of his neck, and the only thing that was keeping him up was Draco’s
arms around him. Harry rested his hands on Draco’s waist and pulled him closer
to him; their erections rubbing together causing the boys to moan. “Draco, your
parents. Won’t they hear us?” Without removing himself from Harry’s neck, Draco
lifted his wand and cast a silencing charm on the room. Draco was creating
quite a hickey on Harry’s neck when there was a knock on the door.
“Draco, Harry. Dinner is on the table if you would join us, please,” Narcissa
said through the door. Draco pulled away from Harry and looked to the door, and
Draco undid the silencing charm and responded to his mother.
“We will be right out, mother.” Draco leaned back down and kissed Harry on the
lips quickly, and then he pulled Harry’s collar up a little bit to hide the new
hickey that Draco created on his neck. “We don’t want them to suspect anything,
do we?” Draco leaned back in and kissed Harry on the lips and then he lightly
kissed the hickey on Harry’s neck. “Let’s head down. Shall we?”
“One second.” Harry said as he wrapped his fingers into Draco’s hair and pulled
Draco in for a kiss locking his lips with Draco’s and then the second that
Draco allowed him, Harry forced his tongue into Draco’s mouth. As abruptly as
the kiss started, the kiss ended and Harry pulled away and walked out of the
room, leaving Draco just standing there in shock. Harry was down the hall and
almost to the dining room, when Draco finally realized that Harry was no longer
standing in his room. Draco quickly left his room and hurried to the dining
room so it didn’t look to weird that Harry was already there.
“Draco, come sit; we have some unexpected guests,” Lucius ordered as he looked
around the table and indicated the seat next to Harry, since the chairs across
from Harry were occupied. Draco glanced over at the men and then at Harry.
Draco could see the fear and worry written across Harry’s face, and he quickly
sat down in the seat and rested his hand on Harry’s leg to reinsure him. The
meal went about very slowly, and when Lucius finally dismissed Draco and Harry,
the pair was more than happy to leave as quickly and quietly as possible.
Narcissa also got up and followed the boys out of the room, and when they
reached Draco’s room she closed the door behind them. She turned to look at
them, and she stated, “I’m sorry, boys. I didn’t know that Lucius was planning
this. I didn’t want you boys exposed to this, and Lucius just insisted that he
invite them over for dinner. I am so sorry, Draco; you know how stubborn your
father can be. I will make it up to the two of you over our holiday, alright?”
Draco looked to his mother and pulled her in for a hug. “It’s alright, mum. I
know, Father, can be, well, Father. You don’t have to apologize for that.”
Draco let go of Narcissa, and stepped back to Harry’s side. That’s when Lucius
walked into the room, and Draco unintentionally stepped in front of Harry
protectively.
“Draco, could you please return to the dining room I would like to have a word
with you. Narcissa, would you mind staying here with Harry while I talk to
Draco.” Draco and Harry both looked at each other and then at Narcissa.
Narcissa looked at Lucius and gave him a questioning look. “Lucius, why do you
want to talk to Draco? Can’t it wait until later, when Harry isn’t present here
at the Manor?”
“Well, it could, if Potter wasn’t going to be here all summer, and since he is
here because of Draco, I’m pretty sure the two would be pretty inseparable
while he is here.”
“Lucius, why are you doing this? Please not in front of our guest, can you talk
to him in the morning either after or before breakfast, please,” Narcissa
begged.
“Fine, but I will not put it off after that, alright?” Lucius stated as he
quickly turned and stormed out of the room. Draco watched the door until he
couldn’t hear his father’s steps echoing down the hall anymore before moving.
“Mother, what is going on? What is Father planning and why can’t he say it in
front of Harry? I don’t understand,” Draco rattled off as if he wasn’t
expecting Narcissa to answer anyway. She just shook her head like she didn’t
know or like she didn’t want to talk about it. “Mother, please just tell me. I
will find out in the morning. Am I or anyone else I care about going to be in
danger? That is all I care about, please,” Draco begged his mother to tell him.
“This is all I am going to tell you because this is all I know that your father
wouldn’t mind me telling you. To my knowledge, no one that you care about is
going to be in danger, unless they get in the way.” Narcissa deliberately
looked at Draco the entire time until she reached her last statement when she
turned to Harry and said it directly at Harry, like she knew exactly how close
her son and Harry actually were. Draco looked at his mother and followed her
gaze to Harry who stood behind him. Draco just about crumbled, but Harry
quickly placed a hand on Draco’s back without being seen and his hand steadied
Draco a lot more than he thought it would.
“I won’t do what Father wants me to do. Not if he gets hurt, Mother. Please,
don’t make me do this, I don’t care if I have to do something else I just don’t
want to lose him, please, Mother.” Draco did more begging than he has ever done
before, just to make sure Harry was safe.
“Draco, I am sorry. I can’t guarantee that nothing will happen to him. That’s
just part of life. You should know that right away, Draco.”
“It’s alright, Narcissa. Draco is just being overprotective of me, I will be
fine. I can take care of myself, but Draco insists that he protect me from
certain things,” Harry said as he gave Draco a look, and Draco caught the scold
that Harry was giving him out of the corner of his eye.
“Harry, if I can protect you from something than I will, but there are very few
things that I can’t protect you from, so I will protect you.”
Harry ran his hand up to Draco’s cheek and rested his hand there. “Draco, you
may want to protect me, try not to. See what happened to all the other people
that tried to protect me. My parents are dead; Sirus is pretty much dead;
Dumbledore is old and who knows how long he has before he croaks; I don’t want
to lose you Draco, so please, for me, stop trying to protect me. I could care
less about everyone else, but I want you to stay in my life, Draco; I don’t
need anyone else if I have you,” Harry stated as his thumb slowly rubbed back
and forth against Draco’s cheek.
“Harry, what are you doing? My mother is standing right over there,” Draco
whispered as he looked into Harry’s eyes and melted into his hand. “What will
she think about us?”
“She’ll find out eventually, and besides, if either of your parents will be
alright with us it would be your mother, right?” Harry whispered back to Draco,
and he leaned into Draco’s shoulder and rested his forehead there. Draco
wrapped his arm around Harry’s shoulders and pulled him closer. Narcissa was
staring at her son and his friend as they interacted and she just walked over
and rested her hand on the back of her son’s head.
“Draco, I’m alright with this, you and Harry. I won’t tell your father until
you want him to know, but I just want you to know that I am alright with this.”
Narcissa kissed Draco’s cheek and then Harry’s. “I will leave you two to
yourselves, and I will try and convince your father not to let you do this.”
Narcissa said and she turned and walked out of the room.
The minute his mother was out of the room, Draco pushed Harry over to the bed
and pushed him down, and he climbed on top of him. Draco started kissing Harry,
and his lips attacked Harry’s. Harry was kissing Draco back, when the door
suddenly burst open, and Draco jumped back off of Harry. There stood Lucius in
the doorway to Draco’s bedroom.
“Father, what is it? What’s going on?” Draco questioned as he looked at his
father, just standing in the doorway. Lucius was staring at Draco and then his
eyes zoomed over to Harry sprawled across Draco’s bed, and his eyes narrowed.
“Draco! What is going on in here is the real question, isn’t it? When were you
going to tell me about this? You and him?” Lucius stated in disbelief.
“Father, I can explain. I was going to tell you; I just didn’t know how to tell
you. I-I’m sorry, Father, but until I figured out everything I didn’t want to
tell you anything. I love Harry and we want to be together, and there is
nothing you can do about it. Only Harry and I can dictate what happens in our
relationship, and you are just going to have to deal with it,” Draco released
and as he went on Lucius’ eyes got wider and wider. Lucius was staring at Draco
like he either didn’t know what Draco was talking about or was extremely
confused by it.
“You are with Potter?” Lucius questioned as he looked back and forth between
Harry and Draco. “Son, are you really going to continue with this blasphemy? I
can’t believe you are still on about this blasphemy; it’s disgraceful to this
family and the generations of this family to come. It is disgraceful, Draco,
whether or not you see it yet or not. Just think about it, Draco. Without you
there is no longer a Malfoy line. It will end with you, Draco. Think about
that, please,” Lucius expressed.
“Well, Father. Just for your information Harry and I can have kids if we want
to, and that is if we want to and also if we want to. We are still in school,
Father, so it doesn’t matter until we are out of school, if we are still
together then, and I really hope that we are. So stop what you are doing and
stop trying to dictate who I see. Now out of my room, please.” Draco stated as
he walked over to his father and started pushing his father out of his room and
into the hallway. Draco shut the door and turned back towards Harry. “I’m
sorry, Harry. I didn’t know that he was going to do that, I thought I would
have had more time before he figured it out.” Draco walked over to the bed and
curled up next to Harry, who was still sprawled across Draco’s bed.
Harry rolled over and into Draco’s side. “Draco, it’s alright. I have known
your father for a few years now; I think I understand how your father can be,
Dray,” Harry stated and then went quiet, and Draco knew the look that he had on
his face, like he wanted to say something else but wasn’t sure if it was
alright if he said it or not.
“Harry, is there something else that you want to say, because I know that look,
and it says that you want to say something but aren’t sure if you should say it
or not. So just say it, please.”
“You said, we could have kids if we wanted to, when we got out of school, if we
were still together, but you just added the last part for your father’s
benefit. You said it like you knew that we are going to last. How can you be so
sure, Dray?”
“I don’t know, Harry, but I just want it to last, so I just don’t want to say
that it won’t work out, because I really want it to work out. Do you know what
I mean, Harry?” Draco explained as he turned towards Harry and entwined his
fingers through Harry’s hair. “Harry, I want you and only you. You can give us
a chance right?”
“Yeah, I will. I will always give us a chance if it means that I will have you
in my life, Dray.” Harry rolled over and straddled Draco’s hips. “Plus giving
us a chance means that I get to do this,” Harry said as he leaned down and
kissed Draco on the lips. “And this,” Harry’s hands slid up Draco’s torso to
his shoulders and down his arms, and when they reached Draco’s hands, Harry’s
fingers entwined with Draco’s, and Harry pulled Draco’s arms up and pinned them
above Draco’s head. “Plus I get to do this,” Harry leaned back down and kissed
Draco on the lips again but this time Harry’s lips slipped down Draco’s jaw and
came to rest on Draco’s collarbone.
Harry’s tongue and teeth attacked Draco’s collarbone, and Draco moaned as
Harry’s teeth dug into his collarbone. Harry could feel as Draco started to
vibrate underneath him and Harry had Draco’s erection poking him in the abdomen
through Draco’s pants. Harry’s hands slipped down to Draco’s waistband and
started working on Draco’s pants, slipping them off and then ripped Draco’s
shirt off. Draco’s hands found the hem of Harry’s shirt and pulled it off, and
then Draco started working on Harry’s pants. Harry’s lips continued to nip at
Draco’s collarbone, but his hands moved down and captured Draco’s hands in his
own, and he trapped Draco’s hands to his hips.
Harry moved so his erection was resting on Draco’s, and he flicked his hips
forward, grinding there erections together. Moans escaped both of their lips,
and Draco and Harry had locked their lips together, and Harry forced his tongue
into Draco’s mouth the minute it opened. Draco pulled Harry’s hips forward over
and over again as Harry swirled his tongue around Draco’s mouth, and finally
Harry couldn’t take it anymore, and he took Draco’s hands and moved them to the
waistband of his pants. Draco received the message and his fingers started
working on Harry’s pants, pulling them off as quickly as he could.
Draco then moved his hands back over to Harry’s hips and started grinding their
free erections together, and Harry slipped his hand behind Draco, finding
Draco’s entrance, slipping his fingers in. Harry pushed his fingers into
Draco’s entrance, and Draco groaned as Harry pushed farther into him and then
slowly pulled out to push back in. As Harry pulled out and pushed back in, he
slipped another finger into Draco’s entrance, and Draco gasped as the pressure
was applied to his entrance.
“Harry, yes,” Draco hissed. Harry thrusted his fingers into Draco causing Draco
to moan into Harry’s lips, and Harry moaned as a cause to Draco’s moan
vibrating through Harry’s mouth. Draco pulled away and looked Harry in the
eyes. “Harry, please. I need you to get inside of me. Now!” Draco moved his
hand behind him and pulled Harry’s hand out of him and then he wrapped his legs
around Harry’s hips as Harry guided himself into Draco’s entrance. As Harry
pushed himself into Draco’s entrance Draco let out a silent scream.
Harry thrusted his hips back and forth after his erection pushed his way into
Draco’s entrance and settled into a smooth, rhythmic motion. “Uh, Harry. Yes,
right there. Yes, please,” Draco screamed.
Harry seized movement of his hips and lowered his lips down to Draco’s ear and
whispered, “Do you like that Draco? Do you want me to continue?” Harry’s
breathe tickled Draco’s ear as Harry spoke and breathed into his ear. Draco
started breathing heavily as he tried to respond to Harry’s questions.
“Har-Har-Harry. Please, can-can you mo-move? I ne-need you to mo-move, please,”
Draco stuttered, and Harry pulled out and pushed back in and stopped his
movement again. Draco screamed as Harry made this movement, and he whimpered
after Harry seized movement again. “Harry, what are you doing? Please?!” Draco
begged but Harry stayed still. “Harry, please. Baby, move. Move, now!” Harry
pulled his face away from Draco’s ear and looked him in the eyes.
“I love it when you order me around.” Harry started moving again, thrusting
himself in and out of Draco. Draco arched his back and his abdomen and erection
pushed against Harry’s abdomen. Harry arched his back into Draco’s erection as
his slick cock brushed against Harry’s bare skin. “Dray, I-I think I’m almost
there. I’m almost going to-to cum. I’m nearly there, Dray.” Harry started
thrusting faster as he came closer and closer to cumming. Harry came after
Draco’s cum splattered their abdomens; after Harry came inside of Draco he
pulled out, and he laid down beside Draco on his bed.
“Harry, I love you. I know that for certain,” Draco whispered to Harry after he
caught his breath. Harry rolled and wrapped his arms around Draco’s waist and
Draco wrapped his arm around Harry’s shoulders pulling him closer.
“I love you, too, Dray. What are we going to do now that both of your parents
know about us?” Harry questioned as he lifted his head to look Draco in the
eyes.
“We clean up, go to bed and worry about it in the morning. Is that alright?”
Draco said, and Harry rested his head back down on Draco’s shoulder.
“Alright.” Draco reached over and grabbed his wand and cast a cleaning charm,
cleaning himself, Harry, and his bed sheets. Draco then grabbed his bed sheets
and pulled the sheets over both of them, and they both slowly drifted off to
sleep in each other’s arms.
The next morning when Harry woke up, he rolled over, and he found himself
buried into Draco’s side. “Well, good morning to you to, Harry.”
Harry looked up and looked Draco in the eyes. “Morning, Dray. How did you
sleep?” Harry asked as he started laying kisses across Draco’s shoulder and
collarbone.
“I would have been better if your elbow wasn’t jabbing into my side all night,”
Draco chuckled as he wrapped his arms around Harry. Harry stopped the trail of
kisses along Draco’s shoulder and collarbone, and he looked up into Draco’s
grey eyes.
“I was gabbing you in my sleep with my elbow. I’m sorry, Dray,” Harry
apologized as he rested his head back on Draco’s shoulder, and he stared down
Draco’s abdomen, avoiding looking at Draco. “I was having a nightmare last
night, about the day my parents were murdered, again. I didn’t realize that I
was disturbing your sleep, Dray.” Harry started to roll away from Draco and
started to move to get off the bed when Draco caught his arm and pulled Harry
back towards him.
“Harry, I was kidding. I didn’t know that you had a nightmare last night, but I
also slept soundly; you didn’t disturb my sleep at all, Babe. Tell me about
this nightmare that you keep having,” Draco soothed as he was brushing Harry’s
hair out of his eyes, and then entangling his fingers in Harry’s hair. Draco
pulled him close and gave Harry a light kiss on the lips as encouragement.
“Well, it’s a pretty basic dream, Dray. It was about the night that Voldemort
murdered my parents. I don’t remember the beginning; I never remember the
beginning. We were playing that’s all I remember, and then the front door
bursts open, and my father rushes out into the front foyer. He shouts, ‘Lily,
he’s here. Get Harry out, now.’ My father then rushes out of view, and my
mother picks up both of their wands and then she picks me up and runs up the
stairs. She runs into my nursery and she slams the door shout and she starts
putting up protective spells around the room, but before she is done we heard a
thud on the stairs, which could only mean one thing, my father just died at the
hands of Voldemort. My mother then drops to the side of my crib and she starts
talking to me, but I can never hear what she is saying, so her mouth is moving
but no words are coming out of her mouth. Then the door bangs open and a flash
of green light and then I bolt upright in my bed, awake.” As Harry talked he
curled himself into a tight ball curled into Draco’s side.
The door of Draco’s room burst open then and in ran Narcissa. Draco looked up
at his mother and was about to say something when she cut him off. “Draco, we
have to leave. Your father, I think he’s gone mad. I can’t go on like this
anymore. Your father said he was done with this, ever since you brought Harry
home for the first time, but he’s dug himself into a hole and I don’t want to
be a part of it anymore. Pack your things we are going to go to my sisters and
then I am going to take as much gold out of our vault as possible before your
father finds out. Quickly please.” Narcissa had never looked so scared in all
the time that Harry had known her, and Harry swore he saw small bruises on her
arms that she was trying to cover up with long sleeves, but they crept out
slightly from under her sleeves.
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Harry and Draco started gathering their clothes and pulling them on. When they
were finally dressed, Draco pulled his school trunk out of his closet and
started packing his clothes. Harry went into the other room and brought his
trunk out and Hedwig. Narcissa then waved her wand and Harry’s trunk and
Draco’s trunks disappeared, and then Narcissa took Draco’s and Harry’s hands
and they also disappeared. When the reappeared, they were standing in the
doorway of a house that Harry has never seen before.
Narcissa knocked on the door, and the person who opened the door looked almost
exactly like Draco’s mother, and she most definitely was not the aunt Harry or
Draco were expecting. “Cissy? What are you doing here? I haven’t seen you since
I married Ted, and mother disowned me. What do you want?” the woman asked, and
then her eyes landed on Draco and Harry clutching Draco’s arm. “Cissy, is this
Draco? He grew up nice, and who is this nice young man with you?”
“This is Harry Potter, Draco’s best friend. Can we come in, please? I have
nowhere else I trust to go to, not with Draco and Harry. Please, can we come
in?” Narcissa begged. The woman opened the door all the way and waved her arm
as if to allow them into the house. Narcissa grabbed Draco’s hand and pulled
the boys into the house and then their trunks. “Thank you. Thank you so much.
Draco this is your aunt, Andromeda. I do really appreciate this.” Narcissa
didn’t know what to do, or where to stand in the house of her sister that she
let her mother disown for marrying a muggleborn. “I’m sorry, Andy.”
“For what?”
“Not standing up for you when Mother kicked you out of the house. I should have
stood up for you when you started dating Ted. Mother had no right to do what
she did and I thought this then but I didn’t have the guts to tell mother of
this because I was used to the way I was living. Now though I can’t have my son
and Harry in danger with my husband going insane and going back to that man
after what went on 15 years ago.”
“Cissy, you don’t have to apologize. To be honest I probably would have done
the same thing if I was the one watching you be thrown out on the streets,
Cissy. You, Draco, and Harry are welcome here as long as you want to stay. I
will have three rooms accommodated for you and the boys. Make yourselves at
home, and I will set the rooms. Sit, Cissy, please.” Narcissa walked over to
the couch and sat down on the couch, and Draco and Harry followed her over to
the couch and sat down next to her. Draco wrapped his arm around Harry’s
shoulder, and Harry rested his hand on Draco’s inner thigh.
Andromeda walked back into the room, and she was about to say something, when
she saw Draco and Harry. She stopped in her tracks and stared at the two of
them, and she turned to Narcissa. “Cissy, are Draco and Harry… together?” She
asked as she glanced back at Draco and Harry.
“Yes, is that a problem, because if it is I might have to find another place to
keep my family safe? Draco is my son, and if the only way for him to be happy
is without his father then so be it.” Narcissa stared her sister down, and she
took Draco’s hand and started pulling Draco off the couch.
“No, that is not a problem, Cissy. I was just making sure it wasn’t a problem
for you. I’m glad to hear that you are alright with your only son and heir
being gay. You have come a long ways, Cissy since we were young and naïve.”
Andromeda smiled at Narcissa and then at Draco and Harry. Draco sat back down
on the couch next to Harry and pulled him closer. “Do you still want three
rooms or do you want two rooms?” she joked. Harry looked over at Draco and then
at Narcissa, and then Harry looked down to the floor. Harry knew there was no
way that Narcissa was going to actually allow him and Draco to share a room
officially.
“Well, they are most likely going to end up sharing a room anyway so you should
only make up two rooms. They are old enough to make their own decisions, and
it’s not like they can get each other pregnant.” Both Harry and Draco looked up
at Narcissa in disbelief. They couldn’t believe that Narcissa had just said
that, and actually meant what she said.
“I was joking, Cissy. Are you being serious, Cissy?”
“Yes, they are going to sneak into each other’s rooms at night anyway, and that
is if they even sneak around at night. They are two grown boys, and they should
have enough sense to not do certain thing at certain times.” Narcissa turned
towards Draco and Harry and stared them down; both the boys looked down at the
floor and didn’t look up until they couldn’t feel Narcissa’s eyes not barring
into them anymore. They both looked up at each other at the same time, and they
smirked at each other before they let them slip and they stared up at Narcissa.
“You are still being serious, Cissy. Right?” Andromeda asked and she had a
confused look on her face. She tried to make sure that Narcissa was being
serious or not.
“Yes, as long as they don’t do anything that they shouldn’t, they should be
able to share a room. I am being completely serious, Andy.” Narcissa looked at
her sister, and she looked completely serious. Andromeda looked shocked at
first, and then she reached her hand out to Draco, taking his hand.
“I can show you to your room, if you wouldn’t mind coming with me, please.”
Draco stood up and pulled Harry with him. She pulled the boys through the house
and into one of her bedrooms, and she made the bed and left the boys to get
settled. Narcissa pulled their trunks into the room and left. Draco and Harry
sat down on the bed and just laid down on the bed. Harry rolled into Draco’s
side and rested his head on Draco’s shoulder.
“Harry, are you just going to fall back asleep?”
“Yeah, I’m tired. Why did you have other plans, Dray?”
“Only if you were up to it, but if you’re too tired then I won’t continue what
my mother was about to interrupt if you are still tired.”
Harry rolled over so he was straddling Draco’s hips. “Well, Draco, if you are
going to tease me. Then you have to, because now I’m not tired at all.” Draco
pulled Harry down and locked lips with Harry, and then he pushed his tongue
through Harry’s lips and rolled over on top of Harry.
“Harry, do you really want to do this here and now?” Draco ran his fingers
across Harry’s forehead brushing some of his hair out of his eyes. Draco leaned
down and trailed kisses down Harry’s jaw and neck. Harry let out soft whimpers
as Draco laid the kisses across his skin.
“Dray, if you keep doing that there is no way I can ever say no to you. Just
keep doing what you are doing, Dray, I can’t stop you, not now not ever.” Harry
moaned as Draco sunk his teeth into his collarbone, and Draco pulled out his
wand and put a silencing charm on the room. Draco continued on Harry’s
collarbone, leaving a nice bruise across Harry’s collarbone. Harry ran his
hands down Draco’s back and found the hem of his shirt and pulled it over
Draco’s head, and Draco continued kissing Harry’s neck and then started kissing
his way up Harry’s neck and back to his lips.
Draco slipped his tongue into Harry’s mouth, and Draco slipped his hands down
Harry’s side and ripped his shirt off. Harry rolled his hips upwards into
Draco’s erection. Draco moaned as Harry’s erection grinded against his own.
“Harry! My god. Pants… off… now. I can’t stop myself when you do that, Harry. I
need you…I need you in me, Harry.” Harry moved his hands down to Draco’s
waistband, and undid Draco’s pants. Harry pulled Draco’s pants off and slipped
his hand down between Draco’s cheeks and found his way to Draco’s entrance.
Harry pushed his fingers into Draco’s entrance, and Draco let out a slight moan
as Harry pushed his way into Draco.
Draco arched his back and he slowly moved his hands down to Harry’s waistband
and started sliding his pants down his legs and off onto the floor. “Harry,
more. More, please.” Harry slipped his other finger into Draco, and he rolled
himself over so he was on top of Draco. Harry thrusted his fingers into Draco
and slipped another of his fingers into Draco. “Harry, push this into me now,”
Draco screamed as he gripped Harry’s erection and pulled on it some, causing
Harry to scream a little. Harry looked down at Draco and stared him in the
eyes.
Harry pulled his fingers out of Draco rather harshly and he pulled Draco’s legs
up around his shoulders and lodged his erection inside of Draco, causing Draco
to scream out. “Harry! My god, keep going.” Draco grabbed Harry’s hips and
pulled them forwards, and Harry screamed as Draco thrusted Harry’s erection
into himself. Harry took that notion and started thrusting himself into Draco;
Draco letting out a small groan as each thrust went into him.
There was a knock on the door, and the two boys froze. Harry turned towards the
door and said, “Who is it?”
“Harry, do you and Draco want any breakfast? Since you two didn’t have time to
eat before we left. So did you want to eat something or not?”
“Draco and I are good. We aren’t hungry right now, Narcissa,” Harry yelled
through the door.
“Are you sure, because you aren’t going to get anything until lunch if you
don’t. You boys should eat something, and you shouldn’t wait until lunch,”
Narcissa shouted back through the door. “Can I come in and talk to you boys,
because I really don’t like yelling through the door?”
“We aren’t hungry, Mom. We can wait until lunch,” Draco shouted.
“Okay, just making sure. I’ll see you boys later then. We’re heading out to eat
at a dinner down the block. Andy said that the dinner had nice food and was a
good place to eat. I’ll see you when we get back.” Harry and Draco heard her
walk away before they continued, Harry leaned down and started kissing Draco
again when the door suddenly opened with a bang. Harry and Draco pulled away
from each other and pulled the sheets up as quickly as possible before they
whipped around and saw a young woman, which neither of them knew, standing in
the doorway of the room.
“Hello, can we help you?” Draco tried to say politely.
“Yes, you can start by why you would be shagging in my mother’s spare bedroom
while she is out? Then you can answer who you are?”
“Well, your mother went out to breakfast with my mother, and we weren’t hungry,
so they went without us. Is that alright?” Draco asked. “May I ask who you
are?”
“Fine I will talk to my mother about it when she gets home, and I’m Nymphadora
Tonks, but you can call me Tonks. Who may you two be?”
“I’m Draco Malfoy, and this is Harry Potter,” Draco said as looked up at Tonks.
She took a sudden step back and leaned into the door way.
“Draco, you’re my cousin, and Harry Potter. My god. What are you doing in my
house?” Tonks asked with surprise in her voice.
“You can talk to my mother about that because I’m not exactly sure. If you
could excuse yourself Harry and I were in the middle of something,” Draco
stated.
“Uh, sure,” Tonks said as she backed out of the room. She was about to close
the door, when she turned back. “And you should learn to cast better silencing
charms,” she stated with a smirk, and then she walked out of the room shutting
the door behind her. Draco pulled his wand out and cast a locking spell and a
silencing charm. Draco pulled Harry back onto his lap and pulled him in for a
kiss.
“Dray, you sure you want to continue. I have a feeling that she is going to
tell your mother and I’m pretty sure your mother was serious about us not doing
this.”
“Hey, babe,” Draco said as he stroked Harry’s hair out of his face. “Are you
afraid of my mother?” Draco teased as he thread his fingers into Harry’s hair,
and he pulled Harry’s hair backwards. He sat up and he kissed Harry’s neck,
pulling Harry closer to him. Draco rolled slightly so he was half on top of
Harry but also half off of him. Draco continued kissing and sucking on Harry’s
neck, and Harry moaned as Draco slipped his leg between his and applied a
little pressure to his erection. Draco pulled away from Harry and looked him in
the eyes as he applied more pressure to Harry’s erection. “Because if you are,
you really shouldn’t be. My mother couldn’t hurt a fly, and the only way she
could hurt someone is not by having sex with her son. Plus my mother knew that
we would do this even if she told us that we should be careful in someone
else’s home. She knew, Babe, so don’t worry. Relax.”
Draco leaned back down and started kissing his neck again, and he positioned
myself over Harry’s erection and guided Harry’s erection into his entrance.
Both Harry and Draco moaned as they pushed against each other, and Draco went
back to work on Harry’s neck as Harry started thrusting into Draco. Harry
arched his back and tilted his head back giving Draco a better angle, and Draco
took it. Draco adjusted himself, and Harry adjusted himself to thrust himself
into Draco. Draco started thrusting down onto Harry and Harry matches his pace,
slowly quickening the pace as he went.
Harry finally came inside of Draco, and Draco’s cum splattered across their
chests. Draco rolled off of Harry and the pair curled into each other’s sides.
Draco’s fingers started tracing the bit mark that he created on Harry’s
collarbone, and he said, “Harry, you are okay with this?” Draco kept circling
around the bit mark, but he didn’t look at Harry, he kept his eyes on the
scabbed over bit mark on Harry’s collarbone. Harry reached over and lifted
Draco’s face up, so he could see Draco’s beautiful grey eyes. When Harry could
finally see Draco’s eyes, he leaned in and kissed Draco.
“Dray, what do you mean? We’ve been through this, if I wasn’t alright with this
then I wouldn’t be here right now. Why do you keep asking me this, Dray?” Harry
stroked his thumb back and forth across Draco’s cheek. “I am completely fine
with this Draco.”
“No, Harry. That’s not what I meant. Are you alright with this?” Draco asked as
he pointed at the bit mark. Harry laughed as soon as he realized what Draco
meant.
“Dray, do you think I would have allowed you to do that if I wasn’t okay with
it.” Draco gave Harry a look of confusion, so Harry elaborated, “Yes, Dray. I’m
alright with it.” Harry pulled Draco in and kissed his lips. “Dray, I love you.
You don’t have to apologize for this; I wanted you to do this or otherwise this
wouldn’t have happened. Its fine, Dray.” Harry pulled Draco back in and started
kissing Draco again. The two continued kissing until there was a sudden banging
on the bedroom door.
“Draco, Harry, get out here. Now! I told you to behave and this isn’t what I
meant,” Narcissa shouted through the door. Harry and Draco rolled apart and
started pulling their clothes on. Draco undid his charms, and they flung open
the door.
“Mom, what’s up?” Draco said nonchalantly like he had no idea what his mother
was talking about, but Harry could see the anger in her eyes, and he slipped
behind Draco.
“I told you not to do something, and you did it anyway. Please, Draco, tell me
that this won’t be happening often, because I really don’t want to have to find
some other place for us to stay, because you and Harry couldn’t keep it in your
pants. My sister may be alright with you being with Harry, but that doesn’t
mean that I want her knowing that you two are have sex every night. Nymphadora
informed me that she walked in on the two of you earlier.”
“Mom, we swear we didn’t know that anyone else was in the house we thought that
everyone left for breakfast. We thought that it would be alright if we just
stayed behind and had a little fun. I’m sorry, Mom. We won’t do it too often,
we promise, and this isn’t Harry’s fault.” Draco took hold of Harry’s wrists
and wrapped them around his own waist.
“I never said that I thought that this was Harry’s fault, Draco. I’m just
informing you that if this happens often I will be having more than just this
conversation with you. Understood?” Narcissa stared Harry and Draco down and
Harry just nodded, but Draco muttered yes, ma’am under his breath. Narcissa
walked away and Harry looked at Draco.
“You see why your mother scares me now, Draco,” Harry said as he untangled his
arms from around Draco, and he started walking away, when Draco caught his
wrist.
“Harry, my mother may be intense, but she means well. I’m sorry, Harry, but you
shouldn’t be afraid of her. I love you, Babe, and my mother knows this. She
won’t hurt you if it means that I won’t be happy, because that’s all she wants,
really. She just doesn’t want to have to explain to people about us, because,
though she does accept us, she most likely does find that it is embarrassing to
have a son that is gay, but she loves me and she can deal with that for me,
because she loves me, Harry. That’s why she is the way she is, just remember
that, love.” Draco ran his fingers through Harry’s hair and around the back of
his neck, pulling him in for a hug.
Harry pulled away, but he kept one of his arms wrapped around Draco and slipped
his hand into Draco’s back pocket. Draco wrapped his arm around Harry’s
shoulders, and he pulled him to the living room. When they reached the living
room, they found an open spot on the couch and they curled into the spot
together. Everyone in the room stopped what they were doing and watched Draco
and Harry come into the room and sit down. The two just sat content with each
other, not really caring that people were staring at them.
Narcissa planned their holiday that they were going to take, and she spent the
next two weeks trying to plan a new holiday that Lucius wouldn’t be able to
find them. They were going to take this holiday for the rest of the boys’
summer holiday. She was planning it to get the boys out of the country until
their next term started, because she wanted them to forget the events that
happened at the Manor, and she wanted it to be impossible for Lucius to find
them until the boys were safe at school. Narcissa wanted her boys to be safe
and that was all that she cared about at that point.
Her husband was never going to see them again she was going to guarantee that,
even if Lucius had to go to Azkaban. After what Lucius told Narcissa, she
wasn’t going to allow him to see the boys, and she was going to talk to
Professor Dumbledore about not allowing Lucius to see Draco or Harry. Even if
Harry wasn’t her son, Narcissa really did care about him like he was a second
son, and now that Draco and Harry were together, it was even more pertinent for
her to keep both of her boys safe. When she finally finished planning the trip,
and she told the boys they were thrilled to hear that the trip was still on,
but they were still a little concerned.
“Mom, are you sure that this is a good idea, to still go on holiday. Father
could find us, and since he is the one that you are running from.”
“Draco, where we are going your father isn’t going to find us I promise. He
won’t think to look for us where we are going. He is never going to see you or
Harry again. He can ruin his life, but he will not bring my boys down with him.
Your father made me a promise 15 almost 16 years ago and he broke that promise
to me, and for that he never gets to see his son again.” Narcissa said as she
sat down on the bed in the boys’ room. “I just want you two to have a better
holiday than what has played out so far and Lucius can’t ruin it. He can’t ruin
it, because your father isn’t going to be in our lives anymore, and I am not
allowing him to ruin something that he isn’t a part of. Draco, your father told
me about the thing that he wanted you to do, and I can’t allow him to see or
talk to you ever again. He got himself into something, and he wanted to drag
you down with him, Draco, and I couldn’t allow him to drag you into this,
Draco. You’re my son and you aren’t getting involved in this. Ever!” Narcissa
stated. She was almost in tears, and Draco walked over and wrapped his arms
around his mother.
“It’s alright, Mom. I understand. You had to do what was best for me, and I
understand that, but I want to make sure that you are safe, Mom. You and Harry
are the two people that I care about most, and I want you to know that I want
you to be safe, too, Mom. That is all that matters, is that everyone I care
about is safe,” Draco whispered.
Harry couldn’t hear anything that was going on, he just sat on the floor and
leaned against the door. He wondered if Draco would have done that for him or
if he would have just left him to cry. Does Draco actually care about him like
he cares about his mother? Yes, Draco and Harry have been through thick and
thin together, but does that mean that their relationship could last through a
bad break-up if it came down to it. Harry doubted it. Harry stood up and walked
over to the bathroom that was off their bedroom, and he walked in, shutting and
locking the door behind him. Harry leaned against the door and put his face in
his hands, not sure what to do. Harry decided that he should just jump in the
shower and try and not think about what was going on. Straighten his head, and
he would be fine. Harry pulled out his wand and put a silencing charm and a
locking charm on the room, he didn’t want to be disturbed because then his
thinking would be disturbed and he would never be able to figure this out for
himself.
Harry walked over to the shower and turned it onto the hottest setting and he
stripped down and stepped in, turning the shower down until he could stand the
heat. Harry just stood under the shower head letting the water soak through his
hair and down his body, and he just let his mind wonder not really thinking
about one certain thing, and trying to not think about Draco. If he thought
about Draco he wouldn’t be able to concentrate on the one thing that he wanted
to think about. How did he get to this point, and did he really want this for
himself?
Harry had always known that he had some sort of feelings for Draco, it’s why he
decided to get to know Draco in the first place. Harry had met Ron Weasley on
the train and he was alright, but the way that Draco injected himself and
carried himself, made Harry want to know him and figure him out, which is why
he shook Draco’s hand and said, ‘We’ll see how the sorting pans out.’ Harry
looked at Ron after that and he had a small look of betrayal on his face. Harry
didn’t want to just walk away from his first real friend but he figured he
would have an open mind about this school and all the people in it. If he was
sorted into Slytherin, and Ron totally abandons him then Ron wasn’t supposed to
be his friend, because the way that Ron made it sound was Draco Malfoy was
going to be in Slytherin, no matter what, and Ron was going to be in Gryffindor
no matter what, so if Harry was sorted into Gryffindor and Draco didn’t want to
be his friend then Harry would know that Draco wasn’t supposed to be his friend
either.
As facts would have it Harry became a Slytherin, and became friends with Draco
and Ron stopped being his friend, he tried at first but then he couldn’t stand
the fact that Harry was a Slytherin and stopped trying. Ron became good friends
with Dean Thomas, a muggleborn, and Seamus Finnigan, a half-blood, which he
seemed to tell everyone. Ron even didn’t try to be friends with him after he
saved his younger sister in their second year, even after he was poisoned by
the Basilisk. It took Harry a lot of effort to get Ginny out of that chamber
with the little energy that he had. Luckily, when he reached the hospital wing
with Ginny in his arms Fawkes used phoenix tears to heal him, and Draco was
furious with him about putting himself in danger.
In their third year, when Sirius broke out of Azkaban, Draco was furious with
him then to; he said that Harry should have never gone after Sirius, and risked
his life like that. Even though he found out that Sirius was his godfather,
didn’t betray his parents, and he only killed Peter Pettigrew because he was
the one that betrayed his parents. Draco still thought it was dangerous to make
that trip, plus Harry saved Ron Weasley that year, too. His stupid rat was
Peter Pettigrew, the animagus that he was; everyone that knew that were dead or
not saying because everyone thought Pettigrew was dead or Sirius was a mass
murderer anyway, why wouldn’t he try and get out of a sentence.
In their fourth year, they had the Tri-Wizard Tournament, the year that Harry
realized his feelings for Draco, but not that he felt the same way. The Tri-
Wizard Tournament was the hardest thing that Harry had ever been through: the
dragon, the Yule Ball, trying to safe Draco from the Black Lake, the maze,
Voldemort rising, him killing Cedric Diggory, and then the fact that Barty
Crouch Jr. tried to kill him after he got back from the maze that he just
survived, and then having to deal with Draco after wards. Draco has chewed him
out at the end of every year for something or other, most of the time it is
because he put himself in danger and didn’t need to.
In his fifth year, Harry was confronted by Hermione Granger about teaching the
students about Defense against the Dark Arts, since Umbridge was a prat, and
couldn’t teach the students squat. Harry liked Granger for her attempt, but she
eventually convinced him that it was a good idea, and Draco joined the
Inquisitorial Squad, which after a while helped them a little bit, but then
Draco had to catch them because Umbridge had caught them. Draco apologized for
the treatment that Harry was getting but unless he wanted the same treatment,
he had to do it. Harry just kept telling him that it was alright, he could take
it, and he didn’t want Draco to have to deal with the treatment even if he was
mad at him.
Now they were at the summer before their sixth year at Hogwarts, and Harry and
Draco were finally together. Though, now Harry had doubts about his
relationship with Draco once again. Why couldn’t Draco just act consistent like
everyone else? Why did this have to be so difficult?
Harry’s thoughts were interrupted, when someone walked into the shower and
wrapped their arms around him. Harry jumped and tried to spin in the shower but
was forced to stay in place. The person’s head moved and rested on his shoulder
and Harry knew exactly who it was. Draco. Draco kissed just below his ear and
then whispered in his ear.
“What are you doing in here, Harry? You’ve been in here for over an hour. How
did I know that you were in here? I know that that was going to be your
question. Harry just because I’m not looking at you doesn’t mean that I am not
tracking your movements at all times. I know that you cast a locking and
silencing charm on this room, because I know that you would be thinking about
if this was a great idea or not, so you would want to not be interrupted. Well,
too bad, Harry. I’m interrupting you because I want you to know that I’m not
going anywhere, I love you, and no matter how much you think it isn’t going to
change that. You can convince yourself that I don’t, but I still will Harry. Do
you understand this, love?” Draco whispered as his hand found its way down
Harry’s chest and between his legs. Harry had to put out his arms and brace
himself on the wall of the shower.
“Draco, it’s not that I’m doubting that you love me, it’s just…” Draco tugged
on Harry’s newly forming erection, cutting off his sentence.
“No, Harry, you listen. I am not going anywhere. I love you, and I’m going to
have you in my life for as long as I can possible manage. You cannot change
that, and you are not going to try and change that. Understand, Harry? Because
every time that you start to doubt or think about leaving me, and I’m hoping
that this is the last time, I will do something like this to convince you that
you can’t run from your problems all the time Harry. You need to learn to face
your problems head on and talk them out sometimes. This isn’t like all your
other problems Harry. Defeat the bad guy and just walk away. Everything will be
peachy. Not this time. You need to actually talk to me about what you are
thinking, Harry, that is the only way that this is going to work. I can’t be
trying to figure out what is going through your mind and deal with what is
going through mine at the same time, love.” Draco spun Harry around, so he
could face him. “Do you understand what I am telling you, Harry?”
Harry wanted to respond but he couldn’t remember how to respond, because
Draco’s hand was still holding his erection, and Draco must have realized that
Harry was having a hard time thinking at all at this moment, because he
suddenly let go of Harry. Harry slid down the shower wall and sat on the floor.
“This is why I can’t talk to you about what I am thinking, Dray. I have a hard
time thinking around you period. Especially, now that I’ve seen you naked and
felt you in me and around me. Dray, I’m an awful mess, when you are around me.
Why do you think I locked myself in here, away from you? I needed to think,
Dray. I needed to figure out if this was real or if I was going to regret going
to this relationship with you. I needed to have thinking time, and lately I
haven’t been the best of thinker, and I figured it out today, when you hugged
your mother. I don’t know what made me figure it out at that moment, but I
realized that I was starting to doubt our relationship and I was wondering why
that was, and I realized that this is the first time in a couple of days that
you weren’t touching me or near me, and I just had to get away, and sort myself
out before I talked to you about what was going on.” Harry paused and Draco
started talking before Harry could continue.
“And did you figure it out, Harry?” Draco questioned without even looking at or
touching Harry.
“All I figured out was that I love you, and I don’t care about the rest.” Harry
got up off the floor and pulled Draco’s lips towards his own. Draco was
surprised at first and then relaxed into the kiss, kissing Harry back. Draco
pushed Harry up against the shower wall and trapped him against the wall. Harry
slipped his arms around Draco and pulled him closer, and Harry slipped his
hands down and around Draco’s butt, pulling his hips forward, grinding into
Harry’s erection. Draco groaned as his erection grinded against Harry’s, and
Harry slipped one of his hands up into Draco’s hair and pulled it to the side.
Harry latched onto Draco’s neck, and Harry bit down on Draco’s collarbone.
Draco growled as Harry worked on his neck, and Draco grabbed behind Harry’s
knees and pulled them up around his waist. Draco slid his hands down Harry’s
back and cupped his hands around the bottom of Harry’s ass. Harry could feel as
Draco moved his finger around and wedged his finger into his entrance. Harry’s
head snapped back and slammed against the shower wall, and he arched his back
digging his erection into Draco’s abdomen. Draco slipped another finger into
Harry’s entrance, and again Harry arched his back, slamming his head against
the shower wall and his erection into Draco’s abdomen.
Draco kept going and slid another finger into Harry’s entrance with the same
results, and Harry could barely hold himself together. Harry’s hands were
gripping Draco’s shoulders so tight that they were started to leave bruises on
his skin. “Dray,” Harry muttered, but he couldn’t finish what he was saying.
Draco gathered what Harry was trying to say, and he pulled his fingers out of
Harry’s entrance. Harry whimpered as the pressure left his entrance, but was
soon followed by a moan as Draco pushed his erection into Harry’s entrance.
Harry was arched so much that it didn’t look possible that his body could bend
like that. Draco thrusted himself into Harry, and continued for a while. Slowly
Harry starts to unbend and leans his forehead against Draco’s shoulder, and
Draco bent his head down to capture Harry’s lips in his own, pulling Harry’s
face off his shoulder and pushing his back against the shower wall. Draco was
about to slip his tongue into Harry’s mouth when Harry’s cum splattered their
chests, and Draco came soon after. The pair slipped down the wall of the shower
and let the water wash away all the evidence of their actions. Draco leaned
forward and shut the shower off and leaned back against the wall next to Harry.
Harry stood up and pulled Draco up with him, and he said, “Come on, Dray. Your
mother is going to wonder where we are and then she’s going to start thinking
that we are doing something that she told us not to do, which we did do, but we
don’t want her to know that?” Draco stood up effortlessly and wrapped his arms
Harry’s waist.
“Alright, let’s go. We don’t want my mother to blame you for something that is
my fault again. Let’s get dressed and maybe we can go out and do something,”
Draco stated and then he leaned in and kissed Harry’s lips. Draco pulled Harry
out of the shower, and they both started getting dressed. When they stepped out
of the bathroom, Narcissa was standing there waiting for them.
“Boys,” Narcissa stated with a sneer on her face, one like the one that his
father always wore when something went his way.
“Mother, why are you standing there like that? What is going on?” The woman
just stood there like she was waiting for them to move. “Mother?” Draco
questioned.
Harry pulled out his wand, pointed it at Narcissa and yelled, “Stupefy!” Harry
then quickly pulled Draco back into the bathroom, and he locked the door and
put a locking spell on the room.
“Harry, you just stunned my mother!”
“No, I just stunned your father, who used polyjuice potion to become your
mother. That look she had on her face wasn’t something she would do, it was
something that your father did, and you do it to,” Harry said as he stroked
Draco’s cheek. “But there is nothing in this world that would make your mother
put that sneer on her face, unless your father was impersonating her. Do you
understand what I’m saying Draco?”
“Yes, I do. Do you really think that my father would do that?” Draco questioned
as he glanced towards the door. “Why are we hiding in the bathroom?”
“I don’t know, it was closest door, so I just pulled you through it. I wasn’t
going to go around by his body that would take longer, and I didn’t want to go
anywhere near him,” Harry tried to explain.
“So you trapped us in the bathroom.”
“Fine you want to run across the room now. We can stun him again and run across
the room.”
“Let’s go. On three.” Harry nodded. “One…Two…Three.” Harry pulled the door open
and Draco shouted, “Stupefy.” The pair ran across the room and out into the
living room.
“Hey, where have you been? You’ve been gone a couple of hours, been breaking
mommy’s rules have you?” Tonks joked. Draco and Harry glanced around the room
and found that Tonks and her father were the only two people in the room.
“Where’s my mother? I have to talk to her.”
“Your mother is out ‘bonding’ with my mother. Why? What’s up?”
“Nothing just that my father is unconscious on the bedroom floor, disguised as
my mother, so you decide what’s up.” Draco shouted, and Tonks jumped up of the
couch and ran for the bedroom that the boys were sharing. They heard shouting
and some spells being cast, and after a while, Tonks came out of the room
pulling Lucius Malfoy by a set of handcuffs behind her.
“How did this happen? How did he get in?” Tonks shouted towards the boys, but
they weren’t sure if the questions were actually directed at them or not. “Do
you two know the answers or not?”
“You think that I would go against my mother’s protective instincts and tell my
father where my mother, my boyfriend and I are. I would prefer to live, and
with my mother not my father. I was relieved when my mother took us away. That
man couldn’t hurt me anymore, not while I’m here. I had nothing to do with
this,” Draco almost shouted at Tonks. Tonks took a step back, and she stared at
Draco.
“Okay, well, honestly I just met you the other day, so for all I know you could
have been involved. I’m sorry that I blamed you for that. I’m going to message
some of my Auror friends to come and help me with this.” Tonks dragged Lucius
out of the room and locked him in a closet.
Draco and Harry curled up on the couch next to each other and waited for Tonks’
friends to arrive or Draco’s mother to come back. Sadly, Narcissa and Andromeda
came home before the Aurors could arrive to take Lucius away. Andromeda noticed
the mess in her house as soon as she walked through the door.
“Dora? Ted? What happened? Why is the house such a mess?”
“Mom, calm down. No one got hurt, everyone is fine. Well, everyone except
Lucius Malfoy, but that’s okay. He’s in the closet waiting for my friends to
take him off to Azkaban for attacking the boys, and for breaking into the house
of an Auror.”
“Where are my boys?” Narcissa shouted as she rushed around the corner to find
Harry curled up, asleep, in Draco’s lap, and Draco just running his fingers
through Harry’s hair contently watching her sister’s telly. “Draco, are you and
Harry alright?” Narcissa asked as she cupped her hand around Draco’s face and
the other on Harry’s shoulder.
“Yes, Mom. Father used polyjuice potion and disguised himself as you, it threw
me off at first, but Harry figured it out right away and he took care of
stunning him and we ran out of the room and found Tonks. She took care of the
rest. We’re fine, though, Mom,” Draco reassured his mother and rested his free
hand on his mother’s that was resting on his cheek. “Everything is going to be
alright. Okay, we can still go on that holiday that you wanted to go on and we
can enjoy ourselves and forget about father. Sound good, Mom?”
“Yes, thank you, Draco.”
“It’s what I’m here for.”
“Wait, I do have some questions about this incident first. You didn’t tell
anyone that you were coming here did you, or that you were leaving your husband
at all. Correct?”
“No, I told no one. It was a sudden thing and the only people that knew are in
this room. My husband didn’t even know that I would come here. No one in my
family besides myself even knew where Andromeda lived let alone that I would
come here.”
“Okay, and it’s obvious that no one in this room told your husband where you
were?”
“I would assume that no one told but I don’t know that for sure I just know
that I didn’t and Draco and Harry most likely wouldn’t. I’m assuming that I can
trust that none of you told my husband where I was.”
“I think that is a fair assumption, which begs the question how did your
husband find you?”
“Lucius, is a Death Eater. He probably has an arsenal of ways that he could
have found us. One being a tracking spell on one of us, another being people.
He is really good at convincing people to tell him the information that he
wants to know. If you really want to know ask him if he is still here.”
Narcissa went back to examining Draco and Harry, and Tonks walked out of the
room, Draco assumed to go talk to Lucius.
Harry stirred in Draco’s lap, and Draco wrapped his arm back around Harry.
Harry wrapped his arms around Draco’s arm like a little girl with her favorite
teddy bear, which made Draco chuckle a little bit. The way that Harry captured
Draco’s arm had Draco’s hand resting next to Harry’s cheek, so Draco started
stroking his finger down and across Harry’s cheek. Tonks rushed back into the
room and pulled Harry out of Draco’s lap, and Draco and Narcissa were about to
protest when Tonks held up her hand and pulled out her wand which made Draco
jump off the couch and was about to start yelling when Harry woke up from being
tousled.
Harry’s eyes grew very wide at the sight of Tonks holding her wand to his face.
“What the hell is going on?” Harry screamed as he struggled to get away, but
Tonks held him tight. “Let go of me. Dray, Narcissa, what’s going on?” Harry
directed in their general direction.
“Potter, shut it. Lucius Malfoy put a tracking charm on you, at least that’s
what I think he did because all he gave me was your name since I’m pretty sure
you didn’t tell him you three were here,” Tonks stated. She cast a spell that
could detect any other spells that could be present on Harry, and when she
found a certain set of spells that were found she removed them from Harry. Then
Harry fainted, and Draco rushed forward and caught him.
“What did you do to him?” Draco shouted as he pulled Harry into his arms,
cradling him in his lap. Tonks rolled her eyes and glared at Draco.
“Well, it takes a lot out of a person when you conduct certain types of spells
on them. Removing certain spells is the same. Harry was pretty much being
drained by the spell when it’s activated and someone is trying to locate them
take the spell away and this happens. So it is possible that there are more
people coming to either find Lucius because they know he was tracking Harry, or
they are now assigned the mission of tracking Harry down. Either way Harry is
in danger, because they are tracking him. My friends should be here soon but I
can’t tell you if they will be here before or after your father’s friends. Mom,
do you still have that magically protected safe room?”
“Yes, I’ll take them to the room.” Andromeda walked over and rested her hand on
Draco’s shoulder. “Come with me please.” Draco nodded at her and picked Harry
off the floor, and Draco and Narcissa followed Andromeda to her safe room. “You
should be safe here. We will come and get you when we know it is safe.” She
walked out of the room and Narcissa turned to Draco, who was now sitting on the
floor in the corner with Harry curled in his lap.
They heard the door bang open, and then they could hear spells being cast.
Draco wanted to know what was going on, but he wasn’t going to risk leaving
Harry. Draco heard the door’s magical lock click and the door swung open. In
the doorway was standing a man that Draco knew from some of Harry’s pictures of
his parents, Sirius Black.
“Sirius, he’s fine. He’s just a little out. You aren’t even supposed to be
here. What did Dumbledore say? Stay out of sight, you’re supposed to be dead,”
Shouted a voice that was coming near the doorway and in walked a man that Draco
knew for sure, Professor R. J. Lupin, their Defense Against the Dark Arts
teacher in their third year. “Dora knows what she is doing.”
“No, I am taking my godson into my care. I don’t care if I’m supposed to be
dead or not. Someone is coming after him and I want him safe, Remus. Harry and
the rest of the Malfoy family are coming home with me. I don’t care what
Dumbledore says. Draco, Narcissa, can you come with me please, I’m going to
keep you safe?” Sirius asked as he turned towards Narcissa, Draco and Harry.
“But didn’t you die last summer, cousin?”
“Dumbledore faked my death, cousin. Now, if you please. Come with me.”
“Did you grab our things?”
“We will gather them yes.” Sirius held out his hand to Narcissa, and Draco
stood up with Harry in his arms. Sirius escorted them out of the room and found
all of their trunks, and Sirius waved his wand and they disappeared. Sirius
wrapped his one arm around Draco and Narcissa took his other hand. Sirius waved
his wand and they disappeared. When they reappeared they were standing in front
of what looked like to be a muggle block of flats in the middle of London.
Sirius dropped his arms and walked up to the fence in front of the building and
tapped the gate three times, and the building started sliding to the side right
in the middle. When the building came to a halt, Sirius strolled forward and
indicated for Narcissa and Draco to follow him.
Draco walked through the front door and stood in front of a stair case and a
hallway that ran parallel to each other. “Draco, you can take Harry up to the
room on the second landing first door on the left.” Draco followed Sirius’
instructions, and opened the door to find their trunks already in the room for
them. Draco set Harry down on the only bed in the room, and Draco wondered if
Sirius knew about him and Harry, or not. Draco pulled the covers over Harry and
then he laid down on the bed next to Harry, and he must have fallen asleep.
Chapter End Notes
     Okay, so this isn't the end, but I'm going to start a set of prequels
     to this story. i feel as if I'm explaining events that happened in
     previous years too much. So I'm going to start with book 1 and work
     my way back up to this story, and then maybe tweak this story if it
     doesn't exactly line up with the others. I will try my hardest to
     work my way around having to edit too much on this story, but you
     know how things happen.
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