Rating: Mature
Warning: Some male on male action
Disclaimer: Not mine. Belongs to Warner Bros. and J.K Rowlings.
Chapter 1
"Merlin! Why can't criminals do their business during warm weather?" Malfoy hissed, scooting closer to Harry, his Auror robes brushing against the Gryffindor's calves. Harry snorted and rolled his eyes, not bothering to answer as he tugged the invisibility cloak closer.
He sighed, his breath fogging, the stifled air inside the cloak providing little heat as they stood there, shivering. "Potter, what is wrong with you?" Malfoy whined, his voice shrill in the otherwise quiet night. "How are you not cold?" He asked incredulously, stuffing his hands underneath his arms and shifting restlessly.
Harry sighed, amused at his partner. They had been together for two years now. In the beginning, they complained and nearly killed each other. Until, without any warning, Harry had been kidnapped and held hostage in a small homestead outside London. He was held there for days, tortured and starved until Malfoy had blew apart the door and saved him.
It still shocked him, the utter bloodlust on the blondes face, sending shivers of fear dancing down his spine. The Slytherin had went absolutely insane when he spotted Harry, chained to a wall and bleeding from various cuts that crisscrossed his body.
Harry had watched, helpless, as the attackers had turned and spotted the other Auror. He had struggled uselessly, trying in vain to help. But the help was not needed.
Malfoy had single handedly stunned and disarmed the men in the room, a whole of twenty. He had even killed two who were foolish enough to run. All in all, it was a hectic night fraught with danger.
Later, when Harry sat alone in the hospital, he puzzled over the blondes reaction. To be completely honest, it had shocked him. To see the vicious way Malfoy how acted upon seeing him chained and injured…..well, there were no words that explain the confusion and disbelief the Gryffindor had felt in that moment. Fast forward a year and there they were, huddling under the invisibility cloak as they waited for their criminal.
"Potter!" Malfoy snapped slapping him in the chest, trying to grab the other man's attention. "There he is!" He hissed and pulled at Harrys robes, tugging off the cloak and raising his wand. Harry grinned, muffling his laughter by covering his mouth, his eyes narrowed but alight with amusement as they trailed the man.
Their feet made no sound, thanks to the cushioning charm Harry had cleverly suggested, much to Malfoys shock. It still amused the Gryffindor, the look of disbelief on the blondes face as he cast the spell.
He suddenly bumped into the man in front of him, stumbling backward as he lost his balance. He gasped, reaching for Malfoys shoulder when his arm was grabbed, the Slytherin pulling him against his chest as he scowled.
"Really? You have to be clumsy at a time like this?" The blonde muttered, flicking Harry's forehead with his finger and continuing on, his form disappearing around the corner. Harry rolled his eyes and with a silent groan followed, the cold night air encasing him in a shell of freezing frost.
"Where in Merlin is this man going! We've been trailing him for hours!" Malfoy growled, gazing around a corner, the dark figure of the man only a few feet away. It was true, for the past two hours they had been following the unlawful fellow. All leading to nothing except sore feet and muttered complaints.
Harry sighed, ready to call it quits when Malfoy whirled around, placing his hand over his mouth to keep him quiet. "Look." He whispered, his warm breath caressing Harrys cheek and causing the other man to shiver. "He's going through a door."
Harry squinted, looking past the blondes shoulder, almost moaning in disappointment when Malfoy moved away. He sighed and shook his head, banishing the retched thoughts of lust as he followed behind the Slytherin.
They inched slowly away from the shadows, stepping lightly as the criminal stood in front of a door, striding inside when it opened. The Aurors rushed forward, trying in vain to catch the guy as the door closed, locking them out.
Malfoy cursed, stomping is foot in frustration. "Bloody hell! Now how are we supposed to get in?" He snarled, his eyes trailing up and down the door, trying to find the handle. "There's no way to get inside from out here!"
Harry nodded, placing his hands on the 'door' and running them along the sides and edges, trying to find the seam that would indicate a hidden lever or screw. His eyes narrowed in concentration, his teeth catching his lower lip as he blinked, startled. "What the-" He muttered, stepping back and withdrawing his wand, flicking it to shed light on the door.
Carvings of snakes were etched into the wood, covering the door in elaborate curls and spirals, seeming to move when Harry moved the light back and forth.
"See! No way in. We might as well call it a night." Malfoy said, about to walk away when Harry grabbed his arm, keeping him in place.
"Hey, Malfoy. Does it look like their….moving?" He asked, cocking his head to the side and studying the door. Malfoy huffed, irritated. "No, of cour-" He froze, his eyes widening comically as he jumped back, startled. "Bloody hell!" He hissed, raising his wand and pointing it at the door, his face ashen as he stared. "Potter, their moving." He stated, his voice completely dull as he took another step back.
Harry smiled, amused at the blondes antics. "Yes, it would seem so." He said, turning back to the door and squinting. I wonder. He thought, pocketing his wand and lifting his hand onto the door, feeling the coolness of scales as he caressed the wooden snakes.
"Will you let me in?" Harry hissed, the rough language of Parselmouth sliding off his tongue. "Let me in." He continued, smiling in triumphant when the snakes replied, twitching and withering madly. Harry laughed in joy, turning quickly to face his partner. "Malf-" He blinked, startled as he gazed at the blonde. "What's the matter? You're not sick are you?"
Malfoy shook his head panting, his cheeks flushed as he answered. "N-No, I'm f-fine." He growled, his eyes squeezed tightly closed as he took a step back. "No need to w-worry about me. Just open the d-damn door."
Harry nodded, confused. "Alright, if you say so…." He replied shrugging, turning around and facing the door. He cleared his throat, running his fingers softly across the thick body of a snake. "You know you want us to enter. All you have to do is let me in." He hissed slowly, looking behind him as he heard a quickly cut off moan. "Malfoy? What's wrong?" He asked, concerned as the Slytherin moaned, his eyes half-mast.
Harry frowned confused, until a vague idea clawed its way through his mind. He took a step forward, letting his hand fall away from the door as he approached the blonde. "What's wrong, Malfoy?" He hissed, his eyes narrowed as he gauged the other man's reaction.
He blinked, shocked as Malfoy whimpered, stumbling back until he hit the opposite wall. He moaned, leaning on it for support, hot puffs of air escaping his lips as he panted. "What's the matter? Does this…turn you on?" He asked, his gaze trailing up Malfoys body as the man arched, shivering.
Harrys eyes widened, his breath coming faster as he spotted the bulge in the blondes pants. "It does, doesn't it? You're hard just from a few words in Parseltongue." He hissed, excitement pooling low as he advanced. "It doesn't even matter what I say. You can't understand it, can you?"
Harry placed a hand on the wall, caging the other man but not touching. "Merlin, look at you. So sexy and…hard." He moaned, his eyes narrowed as the Slytherin cried out, sweat beading on his forehead. "I can't wait to-"
They both froze, a glimmer of blue light emitting from behind them as Kingsley Shacklebolts patronus appeared near their shoulders. Harry sighed and stepped away from the befuddled blonde, pushing his glasses farther up his nose as he received the Ministers message.
He groaned and turned to his partner, almost smirking when Malfoy whimpered, rearranging himself. "Minister wants us in the office, urgent business." He said, reaching forward and grabbing the blondes arm. "He needs us, now."
Malfoy nodded, yelping in surprise when Harry grabbed his hips and smashed their pelvis together. They both gasped as Malfoys erection rubbed lewdly against Harry's dick, causing the Gryffindor to moan. Harry shifted, grinning wickedly as the blonde struggled.
"Don't you just love side-along?" He said, holding the blonde tighter as they apparated.
