Reality and Fantasy can not coexist.

Chapter 2 - Realtà e Fantasia

Yesterday Scorpius and I went to the beach. He was amazed at the sight of it. He had never been before and seeing his happiness made me happy. It healed me from the pain from the other night. Scorpius paddled in the water and built sandcastles. He had fish and chips then an ice-cream. He loves the muggle life and quite frankly I do too. It's so different to what I expected it to be. Everything was going very well until Scorpius came over to me and asked;

"Father, isn't that Albus over there?"

I looked over and I saw young Albus with his older brother James and his younger sister Lily. I looked around for there parents but I didn't see them. I walked over to them and Scorpius started to play with Albus.

"Hi James, where's your parents?"

"Oh hi Draco. There just getting the beach stuff from the car. They'll be here in a minute."

"Ok, just checking that you weren't on your own."

We exchanged smiles and I turned my attention on the parking lot. I noticed Ginny's bright fiery hair strait away. She noticed me and waved. I automatically waved back. Then Harry appeared. My heart dropped. My smiled faded. I didn't need this. I knew he'd be here. I knew I should have disappeared but I had to stay. They headed over and said our hellos.

"Draco, do you and Scorpius want to join us?"

"Oh please father can we? Can we?"

"Well I really must be going."

"Come on Draco," said Harry, "I'm sure you can spare an hour."

"Ok then."

I knew I had to take Scorpius home, I knew I had to leave but I couldn't. It would have upset Scorpius if I had taken him away. Ginny set down a blanket then helped her children into swimwear. They grabbed buckets and spades and went off to build a fort, taking my son with them. I sat myself down next to Ginny and just looked out at the sea. The light blue sky contrasting with the darker blue waters then that contrasting against the almost white sand. It seemed too beautiful to be true. It looked like a scene from a fantasy film. I began to daydream.

The sun set, me, Harry, walking down the waterline, holding hands. Then I stop, grab him by the waist and kiss him. He kisses me back and runs his perfect hands through my hair. He pushes me back and we fall onto the sand. We keep on kissing, it feels like we're never going to stop. The tides coming in and the first wave just touches our feet. We smile at each other and carry on.

"Draco? You there."

I blinked and looked up to see Harry. He was so beautiful, I thought he was an angel. It was then I realised that he was trying to get my attention.

"Yeah, what was that you asked?"

"I need help looking after the kids when they go into the water, want to come?"

"Yeah, sure."

I smiled at him and stood up. I started walking over to the water when Harry stopped me. His touch made me shiver.

"Yes Harry?"

"You're not going in the water?"

"I only have these set of clothes. I can't get them wet."

"Well I have a spare pair of trunks if you want to borrow them?"

"Ok, thank-you."

We walked over to Ginny and she passed me the trunks. I went to my car and got changed. When I returned I saw Harry in his, and that was all he had on. I felt a movement in my lower regions. Oh not now, please! I tried to act as normal as possible. We walked down to the water with our children and watched over them play. When the waves hit my feet I was reminded of my fantasy. I smiled.

"What are you so happy about?" Harry asked.

"Just a thought I had."

"Care to tell?"

"No, I don't think so Harry."

"Ok, I understand."

He understood. He didn't act all pissy, he acted like he cared. I felt like me and Harry were getting on but I didn't want to make any wrong move that might have made him back away from me so I lightly kicked some water at him. He looked at me with a shocked face, then he laughed and got me back. That is it I thought this is war! I splashed even more water at Harry and again he got be back. I tackled him and we both fell into the water. I thought I had gone too far but he was happy and laughing. I finally began to relax. The kids saw us and came over to join in. We were all having so much fun.

"Father, may I have a drink."

"Sure Scorpius."

I stand up out of my velvet chair and walk to the kitchen with my son toddling behind me. I got out a beaker and filled it up with orange juice. He took it and hugged me. He left. I look out of the window into my garden. It was so full and so empty. The towering trees, the round bushes and the colourful flowers. There's some bird houses and bird feeders out there within the jungle. I like to help out the wildlife as much as I can. I feel like it's a good thing to do.

It is 1am in the morning. Scorpius went to bed ages ago and he would be well asleep by now. My room is warm and I'm lying naked in my bed. Harry's creeping back into my thoughts again. The sight of him in barely anything, and wet. I know its wrong to think about him like this but I can't help myself. I reach under the duvet and grab my dick. I begin to move my hand up and down. The more I think about him the faster I go. The pleasure of this is so intense and my arm is beginning to hurt. I want to stop because of the pain but the pleasure feels so good. I have to keep on going, I have to. After what feels like forever I reach my climax.

The release, the amazing feeling of this moment. I lay back and take a breath. Sweat is rolling down my face. Now more then ever I want Harry. Why does he have to be strait? Reality sucks.