WARNING: Lemon! So shoo if you're not able to handle. Or just stop reading when things start getting heated. ;P


CHAPTER SEVEN

"Yeah of course," Harry said instantly.

This was really good for him. He was being targeted by Voldemort so having these guys on his side would help. Mostly this was a good shelter. But Draco had no reason to fight . . .

"What's in it for us?" Draco asked.

The room turned a little chilly, "What, bed and board ain't good enough for you rich kid?" Liran asked.

"Not that. I just want to know if we can trust you."

"Bane's word ain't good enough?"

"Obviously."

Liran rolled closer and pulled out his wand, "Look pipsqueak. I could have zapped your ass into history but I didn't. The fact that you're standing here should make you feel honored. We don't need Death Eater spawn. So think twice before you talk."

Draco and him stared each other down in silence.. The tension grew as seconds ticked by. Even people around them had stopped working to watch. He didn't know what to do to stop this situation.

"Hey guys! Break it up!" Bane said, breaking the atmosphere.

"Yeah, seriously Liran. He's a new guy. And Bane brought him in. So he can't be all bad," Curtis said.

Liran gave Draco one last look of annoyance before changing his attention to Bane, "You brought 'em, you take care of them."

"Ugh, fine . . ." He grabbed Harry by the arm, "Let's go, I'll give ya the grand tour."

Draco followed close behind as they walked through the obviously Muggle section.

"This is where we do all our non magical based stuff. Some people here are Muggles who are in on the secret. It's mostly wizards though."

Everyone looked pretty normal though so it was hard to pick Muggles from wizards. There were a few obvious cases though. One girl had cat ears and a tail. There was a guy with a baby dragon coiled around his shoulders and another guy was floating around the ceiling working on cameras up there. Several girls had glowing suns for earings and one even went as far as to have flames decorating her top and pants. They didn't burn her up though and as they walked by they gave off no heat.

"Everything here is magical by the way. As in while it's Muggle tech it can work in places like Hogwarts and has special little magical quirks. For example our cameras can detect wizards and magical ability."

Bane stopped at the end of this side of the room. There were several doors with labels in a language Harry didn't understand.

"Here is where we keep particularly dangerous stuff. Also where we keep the captives."

"Captives?" Harry asked, not really getting what he meant.

"You keep captured Death Eaters?!" Draco sounded disgusted.

Shocked he looked at Bane. No way . . . that's cruel. But they are Death Eaters . . ..

"We can't just kill them!" Bane explained, "What do you expect us to do? If they don't die in battle we lock them up here. It's like Azkaban minus the Dementors. And we give them decent living quarters."

"Hm," Draco didn't seem happy.

Harry could understand why. His dad was in Azkaban right now. This subject of jail probably struck a raw nerve. He couldn't help but feel guilty. Yeah, at the time Lucius had been attacking him and his friends. But in way it was still his fault he was in jail. Nervously he lightly squeezed Draco's hand. He began to pull away but Draco held it tighter.

As Bane led them back through the Muggle section they stayed like that. Nobody spared them much of a glance. Not surprising with people like Curtis kicking around.

"And here is the Everyting Magical side of the room," Bane announced when they reached the other side.

It smelled strongly of ink, smoke, and chemicals. Here everyone was wearing robes and not a single person looked like a Muggle. Probably because none of them were. As they walked a lot of people whispered and pointed at the group. Mostly at Harry. Annoyed, he realized he was back in a place where people considered him the Chosen one or the Boy Who Lived.

"This place is obvious enough. Potions is over there where the cauldrons are. There's actually a dueling stage behind those crates but it'd take too long to show you."

This side of the room was a lot more cluttered. As they walked he constantly had to avoid floating objects, brooms with road rage, and flustered wizards. As the walked by a desk the wizard there began yelling as his book began smacking him over the head.

"Jerrol again?!" Bane swore under his breath and wrestled the book out of the air.

"HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU NOT TO PISS OFF THIS BOOK?! TURN THE PAGES PROPERLY AND STOP SNEAKING IN FOOD!" He yelled at the terrified wizard.

"Hey calm down," Harry said, tugging on his arm.

"The guy's deaf, he can't hear me any other way." The nervous looking wizard gave Harry a small smile and nodded.

"Moving on," Bane dragged him away and continued the tour, "Over here is where most scrying magic is done. We're trying to pinpoint bases and Death Eater homes. Even if we can't just grab people at random it's best to keep an eye on them."

There was a circle of wizards with bowls of water on pedestals in front of them. Each of them were peering into the pools, occasionally whispering something a touching the water. When they walked by he noticed an image came into view. An apartment building? The image disappeared from the bowl when he was no longer looking directly at it. People walking by blocked his view so he was forced to look ahead again.

"The owleries are in the backroom here. Also half of it is used as a room for people who are injured. Saint Mungo's is only so reliable. Look at Bode, he was a Phoenix guy right? Well the Death Eaters had no problem getting to him in there."

Again there were doors but this time they were blank. Wizards walked in and out easily. It gave a lighter impression than the prison doors had. Bane didn't pause here though and led them back through the Wizard section. When they reached the middle of the room he stopped.

"So you guys realize if you want to crash here you'll be randomly assigned to rooms right? And it isn't a five star hotel either."

"What other choices do we have?" Draco asked, grumpily.

"Voldemort isn't just mad at me now. You and Draco helped me. We're all as good as dead if we go back," Harry pointed out.

Bane grinned and shook his head, "You're awfully optimistic to think he'd let us simply die."

A chill ran down his spine. That had never crossed his mind. His eyes were wide as he thought about Draco being hurt. And all because of him?! Suddenly he felt warm again as Draco wrapped his arm around him.

"Shut up Bane, you're scaring him."

Harry couldn't help it as all the scary thoughts began to melt away. Right now Draco was here. Here and safe. The thought warmed him fully.

"Well I'm gonna go talk to Riodan. I'll try to get you guys a room together," He rubbed his head awkwardly, "Sorry Harry. I'll Apparate you two to your room."

Bane took his arm almost tentatively. Apparently he could feel remorse too. As they went through the darkness the only one he could feel was Draco. When they were at their destination Bane released him instantly and Apparated out. Clearly he wanted to give them time to themselves. And it really had been a long day so Harry could appreciate it.

Looking around he saw they were in an averagely sized room. Two single beds were on opposite sides of the room. The walls were bare and a uniform white. Actually everything in the room seemed to be either white or shades of gray. There was a single dresser but two closets. A door was on the wall behind them. No windows were in the room so it was likely they were still underground.

"Which side do you want?" Harry asked, turning to Draco.

Surprised he saw his expression was very raw. Unlike usual he could see every emotion in his face. Right now pain and fear were dominant. But relief was also present as was desire.

"Draco?" He asked quietly, slightly scared.

The blonde didn't speak, he just pulled Harry into a hug. He didn't speak, just held him. It was like he was trying to confirm he was still there.

"When she left I thought you would die," Draco whispered in his ear, sounding numb, "And all because I was selfish enough to keep you with me. I'm so sorry for putting you in danger like that."

"It's okay. I'm the one who chose to stay," He wasn't going to let Draco put all the blame on himself.

Tentatively he reached up and pushed on his chest. When he pulled back he moved forward and kissed him. It was a soft peck but he hoped it could convey his feelings. He began to leave the position but Draco pulled him closer. This time when they kissed it was more fiery. Right now he wasn't going to turn him down. He'd just dodged a bullet. Next time he might not.

Moaning as Draco's tongue explored his mouth he wrapped his arms around his neck. Loosely he gripped his hair. Draco's hands roamed under his shirt. Sliding across the planes of his stomach and chest, leaving trails of fire. Their bodies pressed together, grinding. Sweet friction was created by the bulges in their pants.

"Ahn!" He stumbled back under Draco's passion and felt his back against the wall.

Pulling away, Draco removed his shirt. Harry began to do the same but was interrupted. He gasped as Draco knelt down and kissed his exposed stomach. The kisses were laced with the occasional sweep of his tongue. He strained against the wall, groaning in pleasure. It was almost painful as Draco teased him, dipping close to his pants line and then returning up again.

"You're c-cruel you know." He said, trying to bite back what would have been a moan.

He could feel his smile against his skin. Lightly, fingers slowly unzipped his pants. They ran across his erection with slow precision, over the boxers. A chill of pleasure ran down his spine, giving him goosebumps. Fuck, if he didn't hurry it up he was going to shoot his load before he even got started. Draco gently kissed the bulge through the fabric and then pulled his underwear down. Of course he was hard as a rock by now.

He touched his head lightly with his tongue and then ran it down the underside of his dick. Shivers ran through him and he could feel Draco's hot breath on him. A small gasp escaped as he finally began sucking. It felt so fucking good. Being in the wet cavern of his mouth was making it hard to keep from coming too soon.

"Hah, hah, mmmm!" He panted and moaned as it built.

There was no way he could hold out any longer. A shudder ran through his body and his came. Pearly, white cum trailed from Draco's mouth as he pulled away. The sight just turned him on more. He stood up and began kissing him again, pulling his shirt off the rest of the way. Slowly Draco led him over to a bed. Exhilarated he fell into the soft sheets.

Draco stood over him, his eyes roaming over his exposed body. Harry kicked his pants off the rest of the way and gave him a questioning look.

"You sure?" Draco asked, grinning.

"Yeah."

A devilish smile lit up his face and he quickly dropped his pants and underwear. Once again Harry couldn't help but feel shocked at the size. How the fuck would that fit in him?! Draco bent down and pulled a bottle of lube from his fallen pants.

"You were carrying that with you?!"

"I didn't know when you were gonna give the okay," He winked and then began to apply generous amounts onto his dick, "I want this to hurt as little as possible."

He nodded and watched him finish applying it. Already he could begin to feel himself start to harden again at the sight. Draco got onto the bed and gently rolled him over. Having him over his unprotected back -and ass- was giving him shivers. He couldn't believe he was going through with this. Harry started in shock as Draco's finger entered his hole. Another one followed and they made a scissoring motion, easing it open. Not pausing in the motion Draco leaned forward and kissed the small of his back. It made him jump as the skin burned with pleasure. After a while Draco's fingers withdrew and he repositioned himself.

"Just try to relax," Draco said softly.

Mutely he nodded, prepared for the pain he knew was going to come. Slowly Draco began to slide in, causing him to wince with pain. It felt like he was going to rip him apart. Gritting his teeth he just tried to breathe. Relaxed, stay relaxed. He was fully in. It felt painful yet also extremely intimate. To have him literally inside him.

"Fuck, you're tight," Draco murmured.

Slowly he began thrusting. It really hurt. Harry bit back the yells. After what seemed like a minute though he felt himself gradually becoming used to his dick in his ass. Pleasure began to seep through him.

"Faster," He grit out.

Complying, Draco sped up the motion. He moaned in pleasure. Above him he could hear Draco's own groans. Just as he went in particularly deep he hit his prostate. Fire flew through his body. Unable to stop himself he let out a cry of pleasure. Heat rushed into his face, blushing madly he ducked his head.

Draco's chuckled, "I like that sound."

As he slammed back into him he let out another loud moan. His mind was completely melted. He just reacted. Another half yell came out as Draco continued to thrust. His entire body was heated up and he could smell nothing but Draco's scent. He began to slow down.

"Do you want me to pull out before cumming?" Draco asked.

"Don't care," He panted, gripping the sheets.

Harry could feel him jerk a bit and then come. It filled up his ass with his hot cum that leaked out as he slid out. Both of their heavy breathing was the only sound in the room. Draco's body was still on his but he didn't feel like moving. Right now, right here, he was going to burn this into his memory. He concentrated on the sensual feeling Draco's skin on his. The tremors running through his body in excitement. His muscles feeling sorta numb. And the blissful feeling of sharing his entire being with the one he loved.

"I love you," Draco sighed.

"I love you too Dray," He mumbled.

Looking over he saw Draco use his leg to hook his jeans and pull out his wand. Giving it a lazy wave had them completely clean of cum. That's good, it would have smelled horrible in the morning. Because right now he really didn't want to move. A clatter sounded as he tossed it aside.

"I really fucking love you," Draco whispered, hugging him close to his chest and pulling him under the blankets.

"I know."


A/N So lookie there! They finally had sex. I hope you didn't think it was too much or something. And I don't write lemons that much so I'm sorry if it wasn't as good as it could have been. Anyways I'm hoping your New Year is going well so far. How're you doing with your resolutions? I'm determined to finish 5 fanfictions. Thanks for reading, reviewing, following, and/or faving! ^o^


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