Horror of our love
Draco put his long trench coat back on and went to Harry's office. "What do you need Harry?" He asked saying his ex-lovers name for the first time in years.
"Explain! How did you get the mark, Draco? What do you know of this Heir?" Harry asked confused, he felt his scar burn for the first time in nineteen years.
"After what Fudge did..." Draco's heart stung dreadfully, "Voldemort gave me the mark, without my consent... about the Heir... Aunt Bella and Him have a daughter... I only know that she is 17 and grows stronger everyday."
Harry fell back into his chair. "Does s-she go to Hogwarts?" He asked fearing for the lives of his children.
Draco felt his terror, "No... She's living in Albania... With escaped Death Eaters. Harry, I'll protect James and Albus." "I couldn't have asked any better of you... How can I repay you, my love?" He felt good calling Draco Love again.
"No... Harry... Remember the curse? We cannot do anything... Unless you come to Hogwarts." Draco answered.
"What's the harm in calling you my love?" Harry asked staring deep into the eyes of the man whom he loved more than his wife.
"Harry, my sweet Harry... we cannot do anything. If I tried to kiss you, caress you, even touch you that way that I did before... the bind will grow tighter." Draco tried explaining.
"Damn that awful man!" Harry cursed his name.
Draco couldn't control himself any longer. He pressed Harry against the door, kissing him with every passion, every love, and desperation that he had. Tears fell slowly as he kissed him, feeling the gold ring tighten around his neck.
The ring made it harder for Harry to breathe. He stopped kissing Draco. "I love you, and I wish we didn't have this curse upon us." Harry stepped away from Draco.
Draco stared at him as he gasped for air, the rings from their necks disappeared. "I love you with my life, I'll always dream of you, my sweet lion." He turned away and left the room, "Come with me, Harry... To Hogwarts, to the place where we fell into each others arms... where we first made love."
"What about Ginny? My wife?" He worried that she would find out, but he wanted to be with Draco. To love him, to kiss him, to hold him.
"Tell her that it's business... To protect your children... Harry I need you more than anything." Draco replied at the door. "Until we meet again my love... My Harry..." He left.
That night as he lay beside his wife, Harry thought hard. Of course he loved her... But more as a friend or a sister... That night he wrote two letters. One to his wife and one to Draco. Silently he packed his things and stowed out the front door.
Draco was packing his things and saw an owl on the counter in the kitchen, his wife was asleep, so she wouldn't be up. He was wearing a suit and had his walking stick. He grabbed the letter to see Harry's chicken scratch writing .
'My dearest Draco, I thought about this and I would like a room prepared for my arrival at Hogwarts. Always yours, Harry J. Potter'
Draco smiled and wrote his reply: 'Dearest Harry, Of course I'll talk to Mcgonagall when we arrive, I'll make sure that your stay will be comfortable, my quarters are near the dungeons behind a painting of Salazar Slytherin. The password is Leo Draconic, if you need anything... Just come. Forever to you, Draco L. Malfoy.' He gave the letter to the owl and watched it fly away. He went to the fire place and used the Floo Network to go to Hogwarts.
Harry apparated to Hogmeade with his suit cases, walking up the familiar path looking into a small cafe, where he and Draco shared their first kiss, or the alley way where they almost had sex for the first time. He strode into Hogwarts, memories flooded back... Good and Bad. He collapsed to his knees and stared around trying not to cry.
Draco was on his way to Mcgonagall's office from the dungeons when he saw Harry. He smiled and walked over, holding out his hand, sneering, "You know Potter, if you stay there too long, Snape will find you and give you a months worth of detention." He joked, smiling.
Harry smiled and covered his hand, taking Draco's. "Now we wouldn't want that would we?" Harry played along, gently getting up off the ground.
Draco smiled, "Oh no, From what I heard. He's particularly nasty this year, he heard that two naughty boys have been playing around in that room of requirement." He said as they walked to the Headmasters office.
"Oh... that's terrible..." Harry said as they reached Mcgonagall's office. She was sitting in what used to be Albus Dumbledore's seat. He looked at the paintings on the wall, waving to Dumbledore and Snape.
Snape stared at the two and sneered, while Dumbledore smiled at them, his eyes twinkling merrily.
Mcgonagalls eyes lit up as she saw Harry. She quickly got up and hugged him tightly. "Nice to see you again, Potter." She exclaimed. "Mr. Malfoy, if you would be so kind, could you escort Mr. Potter to his room?" She asked smiling.