A/N: This Chapter is a chapter where I really did NOT plan on writing. Bleh. Review! Sexual content in this chapter, please be warned.
Chapter Nine
Harry's eyes rolled back into his head as he felt his lover press harder into his body with each thrust of his body.
"Draco..." He moaned as he pushed a hand through the blond hair. He kept moaning, getting slightly louder with each moan as he lover pressed more deeper into his body.
"Dray..." Harry moaned as he felt the wonderful sensation of his lover constantly pressing his gentle spot in his body. Each time Harry moaned Draco's name, he pressed a kiss on Harry's chest. Draco started making his way to one of Harry's nipples.
He smiled in satisfaction as Harry pulled his hair as he flicked the nipple with his tongue. Draco moved over to the other nipple as he started to rub it with one of his hands. Draco moaned slightly as Harry pulled on his hair again.
Harry thrusted violently under Draco as he felt his member starting to ache with the pressure of release.
"Draco...I-I" Harry moaned in pleasure as he felt himself lose control.
Draco smiled as he watched his lover let his liquids loose between their bodies. A few seconds after his lover lost it, Draco felt himself lose it as well. He released the hot sticky liquid into his lover's body and fell limply against Harry's chest breathing deeply as he smelt the scent of Harry's pleasured liquids so close to his nose. Draco lifted his head to lick to stickiness off of Harry's stomach. He watched Harry as Harry's eyes grew wide with lust as he felt his lover's cold tongue against his body.
"I love you, Draco," Harry whispered as his eyes fluttered shut. Draco smiled as he let sleep take him away.
Draco woke up with a start. He looked around in the darkness of the bedroom. He was indeed, in Harry's house. He thought that he was dreaming until he felt the warmth of a sleeping body laying next to him on the large bed. He looked to his right and didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the sleeping beauty next to him. He was contemplating his feelings about whether to smile or be upset that his lover had stayed with him throughout most of the night.
He cast Tempus and moaned. It was nearing three in the morning. Draco shook his lover's arm until Harry woke up. Harry opened his eyes and blinked furiously in the darkness of the room.
"Oh shit, Draco-"
"Harry, just go." Draco said trying not to let the disappointment show on his face.
Harry gave his lover one last longing kiss before Draco broke away from him and turned away. Harry left the room and quickly went back to his bedroom that he shared with his wife.
Merlin, please let her be asleep. Harry thought to himself as he quickly opened his door and tiptoed to his side of the bed. He gently laid down on the bed and got underneath the covers. He looked at Ginny as she stirred in her sleep but to his relief, did not wake up.
Draco looked at Harry standing by the fireplace in his office. He was biting his lip nervously, avoiding Draco's eye.
"So you're positive that Ginny still suspects nothing between us?" Draco asked, feeding the tension that had stepped into the room the moment Harry had entered that morning.
Harry gave a small nod.
"Do you regret what happened last night?" Draco asked quietly.
"No. I don't. I-" Harry stopped talking as a knock sounded through Draco's office door.
Draco smiled as Kevlar stepped into the office nodding to Harry in greeting.
"Draco, Kingsley would like to see you in his office immediately." Kevlar announced.
Draco sighed heavily. "Right now?"
"Yes, right now, sir." Kevlar said. He walked out of the office.
Draco stood up from his chair behind his desk and walked over to Harry.
"Go, Draco. We can talk about this later." His voice slightly cracking as he looked into those gray eyes.
Draco walked into the hallway and walked to the lift at the end of the hall and stepped in. He pressed one of the many buttons that lined the wall next to the door and the lift went up. He arrived in a brightly lit hall. The walls were painted a pale blue and the marble flooring was reflective. He walked down the hall to the far door at the end of it. He stepped in front of the doors that covered nearly the whole wall and knocked on the black door. A second later, the doors opened. Draco walked in and stopped, his eyes turning to slits as he looked at the site in front of him.
"Why are you here, Astoria?" He asked coldly, his voice filling with pure hatred.
She looked at him with pure innocence... well enough innocence to fool the Minister, anyway.
"I'm here to see you, Draco." She said innocently.
Draco scoffed. "You would have come straight to my office, Astoria. Even Kingsley knows that. Now why the hell are you bothering the Minister?" Draco said, placing his Mask in place.
"I wanted to discuss things between you and I." She said, walking over to him.
Draco stepped back. "Astoria, you're not getting Scorpius, so if that's the reason-" Draco was cut off as Astoria's lips made contact with his own.
For a moment, Draco returned the kiss but quickly pulled away and pushed her away from him. He looked up at the Minister.
"Kingsley, what is this she-devil doing here?" He spat.
"She wanted to discuss the divorce and house arrangements between Scorpius and yourselves." He answered. He folded his hands in his lap as he looked at the scene in front of him.
"She can't have Scorpius. She's told me already that she doesn't want me or him. I'm not-"
"Draco, calm down. She's not taking Scorpius away from you. All she is willing to do is make a simple custody agreement with you; she wants Scorpius once a month during the summer holiday. And a week during the Christmas holiday. And I think, despite everything that you two have been through, it's the least you two can do. Draco, you can't completely delete Astoria from Scorpius's life. No matter what. If Scorpius would like to see his mother, than I will agree to this arrangement. Otherwise, you still have full custody of your son, Draco." Kingsley looked between the two of them; Astoria looked slightly disappointed, while Draco didn't know whether or not to smirk or smile at his ex-wife.
"Draco, please-"
"Shut it, Astoria. After you threatened me and my son, why would I give you chance at all of seeing 'that little rat' of ours? He doesn't love you. I can show you the letters that he has sent me from Hogwarts. All of them. Just give me a time and date and I will discuss them with you. As a matter of fact, I'm still waiting for that 'horrible' article from Skeeter saying how much a horrible father I am and that I'm such a lying, cheating scumbag of a father." Draco said calmly, though his eyes were burning with fury.
He looked at Astoria and rolled his eyes as he noticed the tears in her eyes. He knew they had been fake tears and that she was just doing that for show.
"Astoria, knock it off. You're a fake and a liar. You have no chance of getting Scorpius. At all. Have a good day, Kingsley." Draco said and walked out of the large office without looking back.
A/N: So how was this Chapter?Don't forget to read and review, please? I know this was a semi short chapter, but I am currrently editing newer chapters, and writing more as we speak.
