Disclaimer: I do not own any of the HP characters nor am I making any money off of this story.
OC Disclaimer: Rockell belongs to Whitemutt, all other OCs belong to me (Blackmutt)
Main Warnings: AU, OC, OOC, Non-Evil Tom Riddle, D/s (Dominant/submissive), Male Pregnancy, Violence, Sexual Frustration (not only for the characters but also for the readers)
Chapter Warnings: Sex toys, hand-job (HP/DM)
Gift Chapter Summary: Rockell beats up Pansy and McGonagall comes to the end of the fight and Rockell back talks McGonagall and gets sent to the Headmaster's office.
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I'll Never Fall in Love Again
Chapter Ten:
After You Do, He'll Never Phone You
Draco rolled his eye at Harry's comment, 'Like I'd willingly be Potter's nurse, he'd probably except me to come out in a tight little nurse's skirt that's two sizes too small and an open shirt,' "No you prat, I'm just going to clean up your wounds then send you on your way." Draco listened for Harry's groan and after Harry had groan, Draco spoke some more, "Maybe, if you act real nice like and behave yourself, you might be able to spend the night with me but no sex, you got that?"
"Yes, mum, I got it," Harry smirked when Draco rolled his eyes at the 'Mum' bit, "So are you at least going to wear a butt flap?" Harry smiled innocently as Draco seethed at the comment, "You can always be a naughty nurse and be naked," Harry wiggled his eyebrows, not being able to help himself; "After all, I'm going to be naked, so why not join me?"
Draco stopped walking and looked at Harry for a moment, "First off, if you except me to get into bed with you, you'd better come up with some new material, secondly, your not in any kind of condition to be having sex, thirdly and finally, no means, no Harry!" Draco all but screamed the last part at Harry, unfortunately Draco and Harry happened to be in busy corridor and everyone stopped to watch the interaction between two former rivals.
Harry for his part looked sheepishly, "I'm sorry," was mumbled from Harry, "I'll stop… For now," Harry said the last part in a low voice and resumed following Draco down the corridor and down the stairs, to Draco's private quarters.
Once at Draco's private rooms, Draco lead Harry into the room and towards the bathroom, "Strip in there and shower off, then I'll clean your wounds, do you think you can handle that?"
Harry nodded meekly and quickly went into the bathroom, calling out before the door was fully closed, "Should I come out in a towel or my dirty clothing on?"
Draco sighed as he looked around, "Come out in a towel for now and I'll clean you up and then we can just resize some clothing or something." Draco said as he looked to find a larger pair of pajamas, that he'd hopefully have in his walk in closest, by the time Draco exited the large closest, that could've been an extra room, Harry was finished with his shower and looking clean and sexy with water dripping down his muscled but damaged body.
Harry was only clad in a towel and suddenly very grateful for magic, without magic, Harry knew that bits of him would've tried to find shelter elsewhere, since the room was rather cold. "Mind if we get a fire going or perhaps, we could simply get underneath the covers and you could warm me up," Harry leered at Draco.
Draco mumbled about horny mates, "We have magic, start up a fire if you're that cold and here are some pajama bottoms, you can put on later, after I've finished cleaning out your wounds."
It took nearly two hours for Draco to finish cleaning Harry's wounds, it seemed that his father had did a number on Harry but luckily most of the damage wasn't very deep and therefore, wouldn't leave scars.
"There are you happy now? All finished and they should all be healed by tomorrow, although the damaged wing and your cheek, will take longer to heal but within a week, you should hopefully look better, although with more scars." Draco finished lamely and looked around his room, feeling rather nervous about being on the bed with his mate.
Harry gave a smile, "Yes, so does this mean, I can spend the night?" At Draco's nod, Harry did a little mental victory dance, "So, maybe we should get into bed," Before Draco could protest, Harry quickly put on his temp-pajamas and slipped into the bed, unfortunately, there was a surprise lying await underneath the pillow, Harry choose, which happened to smell like Draco.
The pillow made a loud buzzing noise and started to shake, which startled Harry and caused him to move himself and Draco away from the pillow, Harry gave a minor growl at the pillow, before going all dominant and ripping the pillow off of the bed. Underneath the pillow laid a vibrating pink flowered dildo, Harry looked over at Draco's bright red face, Harry quickly grabbed the vibrating dildo and held it up, looking at Draco again, "What the hell is this?!"
Draco gulped at Harry's demanding voice before quietly saying, "Blaise gave it to me as a sort of joke," which caused Harry to roar in anger, "Is he trying to challenge me for you? Because if he is, I'll seriously fucking kick his mother fucking ass!" Draco quickly rushed over to Harry and took the dildo and turned it off, before wrapping his arms around Harry, "No, Harry, Blaise is merely playing a joke, since I refuse to give into your demands, he seems to think, I should get my kicks else where, kind of a ha-ha, you know?"
"No, I don't know," Harry sighed while pulling Draco closer, "I want to be the only thing inside of you," Harry smiled at Draco's little blush, "I want you to be the only thing inside of me," Came Draco's reply, which made Harry very happy, "So, can we go to bed?"
Draco rolled his eyes, while nodding, "Yes but remember, clothing has to stay on, got it?" At Harry's nod, Draco climbed into bed and snuggled against his mate.
Meanwhile in Tom's and Lucius's Bedroom
Once Lucius and Tom reached their bedroom, Lucius quickly turned on his mate, glaring full force at Tom and trying to come up with words to yell at Tom for. "You…" Lucius trailed off, looking at lost for words, "I'm so angry, I can't even bloody talk," after a moment, "Wait a minute, don't think your getting off the hook, how bloody could you go and start beating up the Potter prat?! Who do you think you are? Mhmm? His father… Okay, maybe you are his father but still, that is Dragon's mate and we need to try to create a semi-friendship, not one based on how many times, one has attacked each other!" Lucius screamed at Tom, who looked like a scalded child, "Bloody mates, why do we even bother?! It seems like you and the Potter prat have more in common, then you think! Maybe that's why you get into so many fights, am I right?"
Tom looked mildly shocked at Lucius before slowly turning away, "If your done for tonight, I'd like to get cleaned up and head to bed," Tom heard rather then saw, Lucius sigh, "If you don't want to help, I'll understand," Came Tom's meek reply as he headed into the bedroom with Lucius following closely behind.
In the Gryffindor Tower
"Can you believe that, Hermione? Freakin' bitch, fuckin' took me to the Headmaster's office, where old Bumble Butt was all like, 'Blah, blah, blah, I'm fuckin' old ass bitch, sitting here and talking, while everyone ignores me…' And then Bumble Butt, decided to give me detention, telling me, that I'll be having to help out with the new Potion's Teacher, like I'm not already doing shitty time with old leather face!"
"Rockell! You can't go around, calling Headmaster Dumbledore by 'Bumble Butt', its disrespectful and secondly, you bloody ripped off Pansy's clit, Madam Promfrey, had to sew it back on! Madam Promfrey, even say's, that Pansy might not ever get the same feeling back, even with the help of magic!" Hermione all but screamed at Rockell, Rockell for her part, looked unimpressed with Hermione's red face of anger.
"Hermione, first off, old Bumble Butt isn't here and secondly, you know, Pansy is a fuckin' whore, so what if she can't feel shit? Not like she needs to anyways," Rockell rolled her eyes at Hermione's huff, "You know what, I'll talk to you tomorrow," Rockell said before leaving Hermione in the Gryffindor Tower.
In Private Rooms, Elsewhere
"You did what?!" Vida screamed at Dexter, Dexter for his part looked sheepishly at Vida and Friday, "I'm sorry but you know, we need the pay, Vida, besides, Friday isn't due for several months, if it becomes too much trouble, and I'll have her sit in classes with me, alright?" Vida still looked angry at Dexter, "First off, Dex, Friday can't be in potions, because of the fumes, secondly, where will Friday be, while I'm in classes and you're in classes?"
Dexter sighed as he looked over at Friday, Friday looked lost and unwanted, "I'm sorry, okay? I wasn't thinking and I knew we needed the money, I'll-" at the look Vida gave him, Dexter changed his speech just a bit, "-we'll talk to the Headmaster tomorrow and we'll figure out, where Friday can stay. Is that going to be alright with everyone?" At Vida and Friday's nod, Dexter let out a breath of relief, "Alright, now, can we please get to bed, because we're all going to have to get up early tomorrow."
Friday happily agreed as she rose up from the couch and walked into the bedroom, followed by Vida and Dexter.
In the Headmaster's Office
Dumbledore looked tired and old as he watched McGonagall, explain about the events between Rockell and Pansy and how he, Dumbledore was being careless and letting Rockell get away with something, that she shouldn't be. "McGonagall, you must understand that I cannot simply meddle in magical creature's lives, because of the law, stating that all magical creatures must be allowed to protect their mates at all cost."
McGonagall huffed and looked even angrier then she had a moment ago, "If you won't, Albus, then I'll be forced to do something," with that said, McGonagall, quickly left the room, without letting Albus say a word.
The Next Day in Draco's Rooms
Draco slowly awoke to the feeling of being warm and secured but what really stood out in Draco's mind was the extra hand that rested on his morning erection. The hand slowly started to move, gently caressing the prize beneath the pajamas, Draco tried to stifle a moan but unfortunately, he couldn't keep quiet for very long.
Harry chuckled at Draco's attempts to quiet his moans but it wasn't any match for Harry's hand that was currently working Draco's cock through his pajamas. Harry took a big risk and moved his hand from the cloth covered cock to the top of the pajamas and slowly slipped his hand inside; gently caressing the area around Draco's straining erection.
Draco gasped at Harry's boldness, never before had Draco bothered to touch himself and now, he wondered why he hadn't, the feeling of Harry's hand felt really good. Draco whimpered as Harry caressed his thighs, wanting something more but not knowing how to voice his wants, Harry seemed to have understood, because the next thing Draco knew, his cock was gripped by Harry's hand in a firm hold. Draco thrust his hips upwards in an inexperience way, trying to get more friction from Harry, Draco moaned Harry's name, before he experienced his first orgasm.
Harry smirked as he nuzzled his face into Draco's neck, completely ignoring his aching erection in favor of gentle caress to Draco's neck. "Do you…" Draco trailed off, feeling rather shy about the question he was trying to ask; luckily Harry understood Draco's unasked question, "No, I'll be fine." Harry sniffed Draco's neck and hummed happily at Draco's scent, it seemed that Draco smelled even more delicious then he usually did. "You smell delicious, Draco, have you been doing something different?"
Draco blushed at Harry's comment, "No, I haven't done anything different," Draco felt more then heard Harry's amused chuckle and couldn't help himself, when he answered the chuckling with his own little giggles, although later on, Draco would deny having ever giggled.
Harry sighed as he looked at Draco, "As much as I hate to say this, we have to get up and get ready for classes," Harry smiled at Draco's groan, "Who's going to shower? Maybe you should, since you must be sticky," Harry said as he pulled his hand away from Draco's pajama pants.
Breakfast in the Great Hall
Draco and Harry made it to the Great Hall in time to eat breakfast at a normal place, this morning the duo decided to sit with the Slytherins, Rockell was currently bitching about her new detention and how the Gryffindork Head was a total bitch and didn't deserve to teach children.
Draco rolled his eyes' at Rockell, "Really, Rockell you can't go around and hurting students and not expect a teacher or two to be angry about it," Rockell didn't like being told the truth, so she raised her fork, "Your just lucky, you have injury boy over there or else, I'd kick your ass." Draco put his nose up in the air, "As if, I can take care of myself, just because I'm a submissive, doesn't mean, I can't bitch slap you!"
Rockell snickered at the thought of Draco bitch slapping someone, "Good times, good times," was all that Rockell said in reply to Draco's 'threat.'
Vida rolled her eyes in disgust, mumbling about children, which unfortunately got Rockell's attention, "What did you say?" Came from Rockell, Vida looked over at Rockell, "I said, 'Children these days!'" Came Vida's loud reply, which caused all of the people at the Slytherin table to stop their eating and watched the two magical creatures, everyone at the Slytherin table were expecting a massive fight to break out.
Friday looked about ready to burst into tears at what was happening, but luckily Dumbledore decided to stand up at that moment and clear his throat, "Attention students, I have an important announcement," once Dumbledore said that, almost all of the students groaned, "Professor Snape will no longer be able to teach potions," Dumbledore waited until the cheering died down, "So, I've asked someone else to teach it. I'd like to welcome Professor Plague, who will be taking over the teaching position for Professor Snape," the Great Hall remained rather quiet as the students all looked at the new professor, who stood besides Dumbledore.
Author's Note: I'm sorry for leaving it at this; I know this is shorter then it should be and I apologize for that but I'm getting burnt out on this fanfic and right now, leaving for a week sounds rather good. So I might end up taking a break from this story for a week and if I do, I completely apologize and hope everyone will understand. I am working on another fanfic, which will be called Harry Pea, along with an original story in hopes of keeping me writing but giving me a chance to mix things up, so I'm not constantly working on one fic. Depending on how things go, I might end up not taking a break or I might just end up taking the break and getting back to it, just so everyone knows, I'm not abandoning this story and it will be finished with a happy ending!