A/N: Ok I know it's been like forever since I updated this story so I'm really sorry! Hope you guys enjoy and sadly no beta again so please ignore any and all spelling and grammar mistakes!

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Chapter Nine: It's Official

By the time the wall was built Harry really didn't feel like playing Quidditch. Not after being with Draco for the whole afternoon but not being able to touch him.

It was driving him crazy, especially because the Slytherin had been unintentionally adorable while helping and it made Harry want to drag him off somewhere so they could be alone.

So that's exactly what he did.

Harry knew that everyone would probably be in the Great Hall for dinner by now and so the common room would be pretty empty.

Dragging Draco passed the door leading outside the castle he directed them up the flight of stairs instead.

"I thought you wanted to play a game?" asked Draco confused.

"I do, it's called make out with my boyfriend because he's extreamly fit" said Harry smiling back at Draco over his shoulder.

He wanted to make Draco know how seriously he was taking this thing between them. Harry had never cared much for what people thought of him or his actions when he knew that what he was doing was right.

And this thing, whatever it was with Draco felt right.

It made him happy.

"And you think flattery is going to get you that?" asked Draco raising one perfect eyebrow in question.

"No I thought me running to the kitchen to get us something to eat and meeting you back in your room would?" smiled Harry hearing Draco's stomach rumble.

"Well I suppose I can't say no to that" laughed Draco making shoeing motions with his hands to get Harry to hurry.

"Go on you go get the food I'll be waiting" winked Draco before heading in the direction of the common room.

Harry laughed and made his way down to the kitchens in a hurry anticipating what was to come.

The house elves were delighted to see Harry and zealously prepared a basket for Harry to take with him.

He knew about Draco's sweet tooth from when he used to watch him in sixth year so he made sure to ask the house elves to double up on whatever deserts were being served tonight.

Once that was all done he headed as quickly as he could back up to the common room.

However he wasn't even through the portrait before he heard the raised voices and angry words. Stepping inside he looked around to see where the commotion was coming from.

Theodore Nott was standing in front of the stairway leading up to the Slytherin rooms and was blocking Draco's path.

"Draco you can't be serious? Saint Potter?"

"How did you find out Nott and besides why do you care?" Draco asked his voice laced with anger.

"I heard Ginny Weasley talking about it down at dinner. And come on Draco I thought me and you..." said Nott trailing off suggestively as he sidled closer to Draco.

Draco pushed him back with a look of disgust.

"I have no idea what perverse musings you have created Nott but they were most certainly derived from fiction since I have always considered us more acquaintances than friends, let alone feeling anything romantic" said Draco looking truly confused and angry now.

Probably the latter because Nott still had not removed himself from the stairs leading up to the dormitories.

Suddenly Nott was hanging upside down in the air, trying desperately to right himself but that only tangled his robes further around his face, a face that was slowly turning red by the second.

He had been flipped so quickly that he had not even had the chance to scream.

Draco too stared at the boy looking a little stunned until he felt a slight tingling sensation at the back of his neck, alerting him to another's presence.

Harry knew his magic was in overdrive. He didn't even have his wand out and he had managed to flip Nott easily as if he weighed no more than a feather.

He couldn't help it though and there was no turning back now. He was annoyed to say the least.

He couldn't believe Nott's nerve, hitting on his boyfriend and continuing to do so even when Draco had said no.

Yes, Harry knew he was pretty cross but instead of moving Nott towards the open window like he wanted he kept him hanging there while he walked right up to him so he could look him in the eye.

He walked slowly, talking his time because he didn't want his anger getting the best of him.

Nott was a bully and Harry hated bullies. However he knew he would regret it if he did something to seriously harm the other student. Nott just wasn't worth that.

"Nott I do believe I heard Draco telling you he is spoken for did I not?" asked Harry anger lacing his words.

Nott tried to say something in outrage but it came out as church mouse squeak making the Slytherin boy go even redder with embarrassment.

"Yeah I thought so" said Harry thoughtfully coming even closer to the now terrified boy as he finally took out his wand so as to point it directly in front of Nott's face in warning.

"So here's what's going to happen. I'm going to drop you, and you are going to apologise to Draco before you leave this common room for the rest of the night.

The reason I'm not going to do anything else is because this common room is suppose to be a safe place for everyone so it wouldn't be right.

Wouldn't be right if I were to say toss you out that window for instances.

However" said Harry his voice dropping to a growl "If you ever do anything like this or something else to make Draco feel uncomfortable it doesn't matter where you are I will not be very happy and you will wish you hadn't ever set eyes on either of us.

Clear?" asked Harry stepping back while he waited for Nott's answer.

The other boy now looked very pale despite the blood that must be pounding to his head thanks to his position.

Nodding furiously, his eyes were full of anger and hatred as he glared at Harry.

He groaned as he hit the floor but didn't complain further.

Getting up he apologised before moving quickly to the door, knocking a pair of Ravenclaws out of his way as he left through the entrance.

Harry sighed before turning to face Draco concern replacing the anger on his face as he moved towards the blonde.

"Are you ok?" Harry asked not sure how to read the expression on Draco's face.

Suddenly, without saying a word Draco grabbed him by his arm and proceeded to drag him up the stairs.

Well this is different thought Harry as he was warily dragged up the four flights of stairs by his boyfriend.

Now that he was thinking rationally again he realised that Draco could be very annoyed with him right now.

After all maybe he hadn't wanted Harry to step in like he had.

Once they reached the room at the very top of the stairs, Harry found himself shoved inside.

Draco, still ignoring him turned and proceeded to cast a few dozen silencing and locking charms on the door allowing Harry to take in the room that lay before him.

It was similar to his and Ron's, with two four poster beds on either side of the room and a small window in the middle. Two large trunks were at the end of both beds but whereas his and Ron's room was decorated wall to wall Gryffindor red and yellow, Draco and Blaise's was Slytherin green and was incredibly neat.

Harry took his eyes off the room to face Draco who had now finished with the spells.

He started to apologise but didn't get the chance.

Draco had thrown himself at Harry like a limpet to a rock and was now kissing him so hard and with such passion he felt himself go hard instantly.

He allowed Draco's tongue to plunder his own mouth as he felt the other boy push him towards the bed.

Harry couldn't help the grin that spread across his face when he was pushed roughly on to the bed.

"So you're not mad?"He gasped out as Draco started to trail kisses down his neck to his chest.

"Mad?" mumbled Draco as he continued to kiss and lick Harry like a tasty desert. "Why would I be mad?"

"Well I might have over stepped a little…" gasped Harry as his shirt was suddenly torn open and now Draco was kissing his bare chest and stomach.

"Harry" Draco sighed stopping his assault for the moment only to sit up and straddle Harry's thighs instead.

"Do you know how often people stand up for me like you just did? Not very often" he said not meeting Harry's eyes.

Harry couldn't help but run his hands up and down the sides of Draco's legs because it seemed stupid not to touch him somehow but also he was just sitting there.

He felt his heart clench though at that raw omission.

He realised, looking now at Draco that the protective feelings he had for him weren't new and weren't likely to ever go away,, not those or the wealth of other emotions he felt from just simply holding the other boy now like he was.

Sitting up he moved so Draco was sitting more firmly in his lap and Harry could now kiss him properly.

Pulling back after awhile he leaned his forehead against the now panting Draco enjoying the sight of how pink and swollen his lips looked and felt giddy that it had been him who had done it.

"Draco I'll always be there to stand by your side" he said softly.

Draco frowned slightly looking like he didn't believe him but before he could say anything Harry cut him off.

"Do you know I've never been jealous before?" he said mildly but he knew he had gotten his attention.

"What?" asked Draco curiously.

"Yeah, Hermione was just pointing it out the other day.

Guys used to hit on Ginny and other girls I dated and I used to think it was because I trusted them that I didn't get mad or jealous.

Now I know the truth. The thought of you with someone else... it…" Harry stopped his hands clenching into fists at Draco's side.

"Well I hate it. I hate even the idea of it" said Harry quietly hoping he wasn't scarring Draco off as he looked him in the eyes and admitted that.

Draco didn't say anything for awhile just looked straight back at Harry, almost as if he were waiting for the punch line, but then he smiled and whispered "I feel the same way"

"You're mine" said Harry smiling up at the blonde as he ran his hands up and down the other boys back before he kissed him possessively.

He then flipped them so Draco lay under him looking a little shocked at the change of positions.

Then obviously not wanting Harry to have an easy victory; "Prove it "he challenged smiling up at Harry.

It was those silver eyes thought Harry that would be his undoing. Well all of Draco, he was just beautiful.

Harry wanted to show him how much and knew the most fun way to do it. Kissing him again he started to slowly undress him.

Rubbing, kissing and licking every piece of skin that was revealed by the time Draco was fully naked; Harry had turned him into a withering moaning mess.

Harry was greatly enjoying the task he had taken upon himself which was to give Draco as much pleasure as he possibly could, but his jeans were becoming increasingly uncomfortable thanks to his condition and it was becoming rather uncomfortable.

Luckily Draco had seen fit to start unbuttoning his trousers for him making Harry groan as he felt his erection finally being freed.

When Draco moaned his name, Harry knew he was lost.

A/N: Ok so again sorry for the long wait but if people are still interested in this story, the next chapter will be up soon! ;)