Harry asked, "What's wrong Draco?"

"I'm still in shock."

"What is there to be shocked about?"

"Things moved so quickly."

"Draco."

"Harry?"

Harry looked lustily into Harry's eyes. He could see that Draco was different on the inside from what he appeared. Behind the blond hair, and rough exterior he was truly a human being. Harry was surprised. Slytherins tended not to have emotions. Draco looked so sad, scared, and lost. Like a kitten looking for his mother. The longer Harry stared into Draco's eyes the more they seemed to open to his brain. In a sudden, Draco's eyes went from sad and lost as they filled with anger, hate, and the usual emotions.

Draco rolled over in a flashing pinning Harry beneath him. Harry's face contorted. Draco eyes bore into Harry's, the hatred transformed into a rare feeling. Harry's eyes dilated as Draco's moist breath tickled the inside of his nose. The scent of the rare spice lingered shortly. Draco's lips caressed Harry's lips in a lusty embrace.

Beneath him, Draco could feel the raven-haired boy's erection start to grow. Draco's lips trailed down Harry's body; planting seeds of pleasure, as they made supple kisses. Harry squirmed as Draco's lips made contact with his side. Draco took it as a challenge and softly bit in to the soft flesh, causing Harry to jump. Draco made his way down lower, slowly, teasingly, biting and kissing every inch he came across. Draco's lips danced around the base of Harry's erection. Harry looked down as Draco looked up. The feelings, usually hidden behind Draco's eyes, were masked with deep feelings of lust.

"Draco?"

"Yes?"

"Do you want something more than . . . this?"

"Like what?" Draco asked innocently.

"Do you want to shag?" Harry asked shyly.

"I want to fuck your little ass," Draco responded.

"Okay, but I get to fuck you when you're done."

Harry moaned as Draco's lips slipped over his throbbing prick. Harry wanted fucked. Draco did too.

"Who is doing who first?" Draco asked, letting Harry's member slip from his lips.

"I'd like to do you first."

"Is that so?" Draco teased.

"But I'm game if you want to fuck me first."

Draco wanted to feel Harry beneath him but he also wanted to feel Harry in him. Conflicted by mixed feelings he made the choice of letting Harry fuck him. Gryffindors' were supposed to be trustworthy right?

"You can do me first," Draco said, neither triumphantly or in defeat.

Harry grinned as Draco's head wrapped around what was going on. He had just offered to let Harry Potter fuck him!

Harry asked Draco to stand up on the bed. Harry lay flat on his back, erection pointing in the breeze. Harry cast a spell, Draco felt something slimy cover his hole. The sheen of something wet was visible by the fire light that lit the room. Draco was not prepared; he did not know what it would feel like or if he would enjoy it.

Draco squatted down. He grimaced and nearly leapt up as Harry's cock burrowed into him. He had never felt this much pain before. His initiation as a Death Eater had not even been this painful. He tried retracting from Harry's cock. Only to be greeted by a shooting pain.

Draco gritted his teeth and lowered, he paused, lower, pause, lower, pause. Harry could see the pain in Draco's eyes. The blonde-haired person did not let on he was in pain, his eyes told Harry everything he needed to know.

"Draco," Harry's voice cracked. "Stop if it hurts."

Draco looked down at Harry, "I want too. So . . . The pain isn't too bad."

The sight of pain in Draco's eyes induced a flashback.

Cedric's body as the curse hit him. His body riddle with pain. In a moment all the pain gone sweet release into death; all gone in the blink of an eye. Another life, snuffed out by the wand that had ended so many other lives.

The vision ended. Harry was close to tears. There had not been a day since his fourth year that he had not seen that same scene play out before his eyes. Harry wanted to say something, but Draco looked so at ease now. The pain was gone from behind his eyes. Draco looked graceful. His soft yet bony ass rested upon Harry, although, Draco seemed as light as a feather as he sat there.

The warm sensation of Draco's tight canal enveloped Harry. Moments later Draco was elegantly dancing on Harry's cock. The old boy's movements designed to invoke the most pleasure for them both, were proving hard to resist. Harry's chest heaved with each movement. His back arched several times. His orgasm was nearing.

"Draco," Harry moaned between breaths, "I'm gonna cum."

"Cum in me Potter." Draco responded in a whisper.

Draco's dance drew more pleasure for them both. Harry's back arched off the bed, lifting him and Draco. His body tightened. His breathing ceased momentarily. Harry's orgasm ripped through him. His load shot deep into Draco's warm canal. Draco's own climax savagely climbed from him. The boys' bodies frozen in the moment of climax. Harry's load was larger than that of any other he had ever had. The same was to be said for Draco. Harry's back no longer arched as he fell into the plush warm of the bed. Draco fell with him, his cum dripping off his cock, the majority of his load on Harry's heaving chest.

Draco sat there as Harry's cock softened. As he rose from Harry, some of Harry's load dripped out. Draco lay down beside Harry in the bed. Draco curled into Harry's sweaty, heaving chest. Each of the boys was squashed into the firm hand of relaxing sleep. For the first time in a long time, no scenes played behind Harry's eyes. The feeling of Draco's body next to him was an extreme comfort. He slept. Draco slept. The feeling of Harry next to him took his mind away from the task he was going to have to perform later on that year. The two failed attempts, the near murders of two of his fellow students, weighed heavily on his mind recently. Draco knew Lord Voldermort had selected him of this task because he knew he would fail, like his father before him.

"Sorry for the delay. I said last night, sadly I got lazy. I tried for tonight, it stormed and I couldn't post due to lack of internet connection. Here it is the third and final chapter will be ready for posting soon. It will be posted depending on your cooperation as the reader. Reviews, Favorites, Follows, or Messages at a total of at least 5, will result in prompt posting. 4 or below of the preceding and the third and final chapter will be delayed until such time that 5 is attained."~~~Author.

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^I laugh at these footer notes as I now read them. If I remember correctly, I might have just written the chapter, or I might have actually waited for the number I asked. Either way, that's history! -Fixed 28-D-2014