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Chapter four- Well that didn't take long...
When Harry woke up, he had the worst headache ever. But despite that he felt warm and very horney. It took him a few seconds to get his bearings and realise he had a warm and lithe body pressed up behind him.
'Oh hell...' He mummered. If he remembered correctly, the body behind him belonged to the one and only Draco Malfoy.
'G'morning.' The blonde man whispered. He, unlike Harry wasn't so drunk last night that he'd forgotten what transpired in the early hours of the morning. He had a headache, but it was bearable.
'Um, hello?' Harry replied. What had they done?
'I see you don't remember what happened last night?' Draco said, his voice had lost all of the cute sleepiness it had held just moments before. It had gone cold. He went to get out of bed but much to his amusement and Harry's embarrassment, the Gryffindor whined.
'Don't go.' He said quietly. 'I remember, but I'm just a bit confused.' He pushed back and literally forced Draco to cuddle him again. Draco visibly relaxed and wrapped his arms around the smaller man in front of him.
'Well I enjoyed myself last night.' He smirked at the back of Harry's head, and kissed the wild mane of blackness.
'Mmmm, me too. I was so drunk... Sorry.'
'Don't be sorry, it was funny.' Draco said, he felt the scars on Harry's back as it was pressed up to his torso and chest. He wondered if they looked like his.
'Well I hope you got a kick out of it.' Harry grumbled into the pillow, giving Draco full view of his back.
'Oh Merlin...'
Harry flipped over and looked at Draco. 'My scars are new... Ermmm, I don't know how-.'
'Harry, don't worry. I have them too.'
'Really? Can I see?'
Draco rolled onto his side and gave Harry full view of his pale and deliciously toned back. 'Mine are older then yours. I was 18 when we were still at Hogwarts. They will calm down and stop hurting soon.'
'What colour are yours?'
'Blue, green, grey. Bit of a mixture.'
'Mine are red and gold, with flicks of yellow and orange.'
'Sounds like a fire. Very Gryffindor colours eh?'
'So's the green and grey! Wanna see?'
Draco nodded eagerly. 'You can see mine too?'
'Yeah okay.' He closed his eyes and concentrated. When he opened them again, Draco was on his knees and Harry could clearly see the blondes wings over his shoulders.
'Wow.' They both said together.
'I reckon you're water.' Harry said softly, leaning over and stroking Draco's wings.
'Huh?'
'I can control fire. Fred and George think that I'm an elementalist. It's a long story, but I think you're water, and out there is our air and earth counterparts.'
'But that's stuff of legend. Merlin was supposed to be one, as were the four founders.' Draco gasped. If this was true, then he was one of the most powerful Wizards in the world, along with Harry and two others.
'The twins are doing some research for me, I don't know what they are going to find. What I can guess so far is that each one of us can control one of the elements, and our wings reflect the colors of our element. I can control fire, and I've always liked fire. What are you like with water?'
'My Mother always used to say I was a water baby. I loved baths and I still do. I like being out in the rain and I adore swimming and going to the beach. So maybe I can control it? What do I have to do?'
'I have no idea, I found out by accident.'
'C'mon then!' Draco cried as he hopped out of bed, he dragged Harry with him as he made his way to the bathroom.
He turned the shower on and jumped in, pulling the Gryffindor in with him. He let the water run down his arms and drip off the end of his fingers, he tried making the water coil, like the snake on Harry's arm.
'Oh yeah, what's with the tattoo's? They look hot, but they're a bit 'bad boy' for you aren't they?'
'Fancied a change, blame the twins. You have one too, can't believe I didn't notice it. It's huge...'
'That's what they all say Harry.' Draco laughed at the blush that spread across Harry's cheeks.
'It's a magical one, so it moves across my whole body. It looks best on my front though.'
'Yeah, I can't believe you got a Dragon. Draco. Dragon. Original.'
'Ha says you! You have Gryffindors lion on your leg!'
'Look you're doing it!' Harry exclaimed happily. He ignored the comment, there was a reason he had it done. He just didn't know it yet.
Draco looked down, and he saw Harry was right. The water was coiling round and he made it go faster, so it looked like a very wet cyclone.
'Merlin, this is so cool!'
'Yeah, I know right. I'm not sure if I can get fire out of nothing, or if I need a source to control. You'll be okay, as water is all around us.'
Draco nodded in quiet contemplation. Harry chuckled, it seemed like Malfoy did shut up occasionally.
'I think Blaise may be one too.'
'Huh?' Harry replied. He was too busy watching the Dragon slide down Draco's body.
'I think Blaise Zabini might be one of us. I've been feeling drawn to him, like I was to you, not as strongly though. It's part of the reason we've been ignoring each other. He prides himself on being straight and he doesn't think these feelings are natural. He would definitely be earth. He's loved to get dirty since he was a kid. He's also fantastic at Herbology, although he won't admit that.'
'Should we go see him?' Harry asked.
'Yeah. We can go this evening. Would you object to spending the day with me?'
'No...' Harry replied shyly. 'I need to send a few owls, but I'll be free after that.'
They finished up in the shower, taking longer than normal because Draco was testing his new powers out, and they kept kissing.
The day went quickly, too quickly for Harry's liking as he was thoroughly enjoying himself. They spent ages in Diagon Alley, then Draco treated them both to lunch and ice-cream. He bought himself some clothes, as he was wearing Harry's and they were just a little bit too short for him.
'You could've popped home you know. You surely have enough clothes as it is!' Harry grumbled.
'There's always an excuse for new clothes, I have money so why can't I spend it?'
'It's a waste, that's why!'
'Oh be quiet, just because you don't like spending money.'
'I buy what I need!'
'Yeah, but the last time you bought clothes was yesterday, and I'm willing to bet that's the only time you've ever bought clothes for yourself?'
'Maybe.'
'That's what I thought.' Harry looked at the table. He didn't like spending for no reason, what was the big deal?
'So anyway, what do you like doing in your spare time?' Draco asked Harry, noticing he clammed up after telling him off for buying unnecessary clothes.
'Quidditch, or just flying. Cooking or just aimlessly wandering about. Not much really. I'm training to become an animagus too. You?'
'I like flying too. Reading, potions and running. Ooo do you have any idea what your animal is going to be?'
'Not yet, I'm having trouble concentrating. I'm going to get McGonagal to help me. Potions is a hobby?' Harry asked, raising his eyebrows. he was eager to keep Draco talking, he had pretty pink lips that Harry loved to watch.
'Yes Potter, how do you think I'm so good at it? You know Professor Snape is my Godfather? I want to be a potions master.'
'Ah, no wonder he always favoured you. I think I want to go into healing, or something with charms.'
'Both respectful fields. I would of seen you as an auror?'
'I wanted to be one, ever since I found out about the wizarding world. But I've changed my mind over the last year or so. Ron seemed to be forcing me into it anyway. He wants to be one, but I just don't see myself doing it anymore.'
'Why? Not that I would like to see you working with that beast.'
'I'm kinda fed up of chasing dark wizards. It's all I seemed to be doing. I never had a normal school year.'
'Hmmm. That's true.'
'I want to help people, but without putting myself in danger all the time. I've nearly died so many times it's unreal.'
'Yeah. I've heard. First year it was the stone and the troll right?'
'Yeah and Voldemort popping out the back of Quirrell's head. Second year, Voldemort again, and a great big Basilisk.'
Draco carried on 'Third year you had to deal with an Azkaban escapee and a werewolf.'
'Both innocent though.' Harry laughed. 'Fourth year, old Voldie again. And that damn tournament. I almost shit my pants when my name came out that stupid cup. Then fifth year... The battle at the Ministry and Voldie. Again!'
'Not to mention that horrid Umbridge woman! Then you had to suffer through sixth year. Him again and everything else.' Draco spoke quietly, he knew it was his fault that Dumbledore almost died. Luckily Snape got rid of the Death Eaters before anything bad could really happen.
'You suffered too..' Harry said sadly, reaching out and taking Draco's hand in his own. 'But then there was seventh year. Not that I was actually in school.. But I did die. But I came back, and your Mother helped save me. Because of you of course.'
'I'm am really sorry Harry.'
'For what?'
'All the shit I put you through all those years. It was jealousy to start with, and then it was an act because of my Father, and then it was because I liked you, but couldn't have you.'
'Don't worry, it's in the past. I was an ass to you too. Plus, if it was just an act it does make it easier knowing you never truly hated me. You annoyed me, but I never hated you either.'
'Harry, you are too nice for your own good.'
'I've been told that so many times.' Harry chuckled.
'So do you think you'll be friends with Weasley and Granger when we start school next month?'
'Doubt it. He really pissed me off, and she backed him up. It's not fair really. Are we going to carry on being friends?' Harry asked hopefully.
'Of course. I don't have to act anymore. The other Slytherins won't care either. Not now the Dark Lord has gone.'
'Good!' Harry said happily. 'I've realised you aren't going to be the old Malfoy anymore. I've really enjoyed today.'
Draco smiled and placed a small kiss on Harry's lips. 'Right, are you ready? Zabini will be home now.'
'What can Dinky be doing for Master Draco and his friend?' The Zabini house elf said as Draco and Harry requested entry into Zabini Manor.
'We're here to see Master Blaise, can you get him please.'
'Dinky be doing it now. Please wait here.'
'Draco. Potter?' Blaise said as he entered the room. He was shocked to see Draco with his arm around the Gryffindor.
'Hello Blaise. This is Harry, as you know. Harry this is my friend Blaise Zabini, childhood friend and school mate.'
Blaise nodded at the duo. 'Care to join me in the parlor? Tea? Coffee?'
'Tea for me please. Harry?'
'Um, coffee please. 2 sugars.'
They followed the young Italian into the parlor and Harry couldn't help but notice Blaise's legs and ass as he walked in front.
'So what brings you here then?' Blaise asked politely. He tried to avoid Draco's eyes.
'I'm going to be blunt. We think we know what and who you are. I've been feeling drawn to you since I turned 18, and you'll find Harry feels something too.'
Harry nodded shyly. 'And we think you feel the same.'
'And why would you think that?' He said coldly.
'Because I just know. Harry and I have both come into a magical inheritance. Two of the same, if you will. We think you are the third, and we have yet to find the fourth.'
Blaise frowned. 'So what I am then?'
'We think you're an elementalist. We think that's what we are too. I can control water and Harry can control fire.'
'And I can control earth.' Blaise said quietly.
'I knew it!' Draco said happily. 'I told Harry I thought you were our earth counterpart.'
'I have wings too. Is that normal?'
'Yep. My wings are fire coloured. Draco's are like water.' Harry said. 'I'm betting yours are a brown, gold, green combination?'
'Yeah, more bronze in some areas though. They are multi-coloured at the tips. Probably to do with the flowers I seem to have an affinity for.' He replied with a hint of disgust in his voice.
'Why is that bad?' Harry said, his voice filled with confusion. 'The earth is powerful, as is all that grows from it. You can get defensive and offensive powers from it!'
'It's not powerful being able to make flowers grow.' He hissed.
'That's not just it!' Harry cried. 'You can wield the earth itself. Rocks, sand, stone! Anything that came from the earth is under your power!'
Blaise was quiet for a minute, like he was considering what Harry was saying.
'I didn't think of it like that.' He said softly. 'Can I see your wings. I'll show you mine?'
Harry and Draco both nodded eagerly. They took their shirts off and bared their wings, and Zabini done the same. He looked at their wings with awe, and he was pleased to see they were looking at his like that too. 'So this pull I'm feeling is normal?'
'Yes Blaise it is.' Draco noticed Blaise seemed happier then he had in a while. Since his 18th in fact.
'Would you like to look through my library? There might be something in there?'
Draco nodded and smiled, the only library that could compare to his own was the Zabini's. As a neutel family their library was full of books about light and dark magic. It was impressive and Draco would jump at the chance to look through it.
Well that didn't take long. Harry thought. He had already taken his arch-rival, no... ex arch-rival to bed, and he seemed to be becoming friendly with another Slytherin. I wonder what Ron will say? He thought to himself.
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