Chapter 1- 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.