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Rating: M

Warnings: M/M, mentions of abusive Dursley's, AU.

Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all the characters and geniusness belong to J.K.R, not me.

Bloody Brilliant!

Chapter 10

It had been a few days since Harry and Draco had been interrupted by Severus. Harry was glad they had been, who knows what would of happened or how far it would of gone? It was now a week until they would have to leave for Hogwarts, something Harry couldn't wait for. He figured Draco couldn't really keep constant tabs on him there since the school was so large and the fact that he still had the Marauders map safely tucked away in his trunk. Most of all though, he wanted his wand back. He hadn't had it since he defeated Voldemort, Draco claiming that the change would effect his magic too much in the beginning for him to have it. He knew that the twins had their wands taken from them because of their stunt and he had watched as they tried to convince their Sire into giving them back. They had no such luck though, every time they mentioned their bottoms would be smacked or they would be sent to their room, something highly amusing to watch. He found that he liked watching when other people got in trouble since it didn't involve his own butt burning in the end.

"Did I miss something funny to make you smile?" Draco asked, chuckling when the fledgling rolled on to his back to look up at him. He had come to him a few hours ago just to lay down and rest his head in his lap. Draco noticed he had been coming a bit more often for his company ever since Severus had found them. Of course he wasn't going to say anything about, he was relishing the hours he spent with Harry curled up next to him or sitting on his lap.

"Just thinking." Harry said with a smile, closing his eyes as Draco's long fingers carded through his hair.

"Hmm, don't think to hard now, it might brake something in here." Draco replied, gently tapping against Harry's forehead. He smiled as the teen laughed, using his other hand that was currently tangled in the thick dark hair to tug at his ear gently.

"Haha." Harry mock laughed before closing his eyes once again, enjoying the way

Draco's fingers slid down his cheek. "Draco, what is Braydon like?" he whispered frowning when the fingers stopped rubbing against his scalp.

"Very powerful and wise." Draco replied, leaning his head back as he thought of the man who had turned his own Sire so long ago. "He likes fledglings though, so as long as you behave and actually use the manners we've been teaching you, you'll have nothing to fear, Harry."

"Oh." Harry mumbled, opening his eyes again. He grinned when he saw Draco's pale throat completely exposed to him. Now, he could of just admired the exposed flesh like a good little fledgling, or he could react on the dirtier thoughts he had been having recently and attack. He jumped up quickly to where he now straddled the blond, pressing smooth kisses to the soft exposed flesh.

Draco chuckled as Harry attacked his neck with kisses. He slowly wrapped his arms around the fledgling, allowing the other to skim his fangs across his skin. "Taking advantage of your Sire, Harry?" he whispered, squeezing the slim hips he was holding gently.

"Mm, you always tell me not to expose myself, so I have to give you a lesson like you always give me when I screw up." Harry growled softly, licking the spot where Draco's neck and shoulder met. He grinned as a deeper growl answered his statement and opened his mouth, baring his fangs and descending towards the spot he had just licked.

"Harry!"

Harry jumped and would have been off of Draco's lap and on the other side of the room if the hands on his hips had let him. His cheeks flushed as he heard two pairs of sniggers from behind him. He sighed, tilting his head down. "What?" he asked, smiling slightly when he felt Draco press a kiss to the top of his head.

"You've been hiding out in here for hours!" Fred complained, grinning as his brother laughed again.

"Come play with us." George said, smiling brightly as Narcissa and the other vampires entered the large sitting room.

Draco held back the growl he wanted to give since it had seemed that once again they had been interrupted. "Go ahead Harry, its seems like I have to talk to the others for a while." he whispered in the fledglings ear, grinning as the body on his lap shivered slightly as his breath washed against the shell of the other's ear.

"O-Okay." Harry murmured before sliding off Draco's lap and heading towards the twins. He smiled when Narcissa pressed a kiss to his cheek as he passed her. He was almost out of the doors with the twins when Draco called his name, making him stop and turn to his Sire.

"Try to stay out of trouble, will you?" Draco asked with a small smile. Harry blushed before nodding, leaving the room when the twins dragged him out of the door.

"Guys…where are we going exactly?" Harry asked as he was pulled around a corner. The twins hadn't really tried anything after whatever punishment they had received a few days ago. He knew it was only a matter of time before they were back to their old tricks, but he was surprised they were about to start up again so soon.

"Relax, Harry." George laughed, reaching up with the hand that wasn't pulling Harry through the halls to pat the top of his head.

"No worries, this isn't a prank or anything." Fred added, grinning at his brother as they once again turned another corner.

Harry made a face. "The last time I heard that I was almost beheaded with charmed glass." he reminded to of them. He felt the hands around his arms tense and immediately regretted saying what he just had. "So where are we going again?" he asked, trying to get the mood lighter again.

"Somewhere awesome!" George said excitedly, glancing over to his twin who laughed.

"I'd be surprised if you haven't already found it though." Fred said as they continued to walk down the long hallway they had turned on.

"I probably haven't." Harry admitted. "I can't really explore the Manor when Draco is breathing down my neck constantly." he explained. "I've been to a few interesting rooms, but other than that I was stuck doing summer homework and the extra lessons from the tutors Lucius and Draco hired."

"Tutors are the worst aren't they?" George asked with a sigh.

"They just never shut up." Fred murmured.

Harry blinked in surprise. "Blaise is making you study extra tings as well then?" he asked with wide eyes. The image of the twins sitting at a desk while a boring, monotone tutor droned on caused him to laugh.

"It's horrible." George sniffed, stopping along with his brother in front of a large door in the hallway.

Harry watched as Fred pushed the door open to the room and was surprised when he saw nothing in the room except for a small table that held some sort of cube on it. He bit his bottom lip as he was dragged into the large room. "Are you sure we're supposed to be in here?"

"Harry, the door wasn't locked with magic, and sadly our wandless magic isn't that strong you know." Fred admitted, letting go of Harry's arm as his brother did.

George shut the door and suddenly the room was enveloped by a bright light that shot out from the small cube on the table. "What is it?" Harry whispered as images began to dance across the blank walls.

"We figure its one of those rare magical artifacts called the 'Truth Cube'." George explained as he looked around the walls with a smile.

"Supposedly if you ask it a question it'll give you an image to answer it." Fred said as he walked up to the little table.

"Are you sure this room wasn't locked?" Harry asked suspiciously. Who would leave something so valuable unlocked and free to the world?

"It's not like anyone can take it." George said, walking up to the little table and placing his hands around the cube, pulling against it to show that he couldn't lift or move it an inch.

"Sticking charm?" Harry asked, stepping a little closer to the table as his curiosity overtook him.

"Nope, the cube decides where it appears and disappears." Fred said, walking up on the other side of the small table.

"Should we show you how it works?" George asked, grinning as Harry nodded enthusiastically. He closed his eyes and formed a question in his head.

Harry jumped as an image appeared on the ceiling of Fred and Blaise standing next to each other. He looked back towards George, noticing the sheepish smile that graced his face. "What did you ask it?"

"Who I loved the most." George responded simply before letting go of the cube. A few moments later the image on the ceiling flickered before it finally faded out.

Harry watched as Fred grabbed the cube next. The same image appeared, but on the floor this time, causing Harry to laugh. "You two are smitten with Blaise and each other?" he asked with a raised brow. Both grinned in return before stepping away. The image faded once again before Harry stepped up. "What should I ask it?" he whispered, glancing at the twins before staring at the glowing cube.

"Why not the same question we asked?" Fred asked with a raised brow.

"Yeah, might be interesting to see who the savior of the world actually loves more than anything." George added with a grin.

Harry swallowed nervously. "I don't know…"

"C'mon, Harry!" Fred hedged.

"What could it hurt, Mate?" George asked.

Harry took a deep breath before placing his small hands around the surprisingly warm cube. He closed his eyes as he had seen the other two do and asked his question, gasping when he felt a tingle run up his arms towards his chest where it stayed. He opened his eyes slowly when he heard one of the twins let out a low whistle. Harry bit his bottom lip when he saw Draco on the wall to his left, smiling brighttly at him.

"Should of known, you know?" Fred said towards his twin.

"Figures, they did seem pretty smitten earlier today." George replied.

Harry quickly pulled his hands from the cube with a flushed face. Truthfully he had known that would have been the outcome, but it was still a surprise to have seen the blond smiling back at him with the smile he loved on the aristocrat's face. He couldn't be ignorant anymore. A small cube had just confirmed what he had been fearing to admit to himself.

He was in love with Draco Malfoy. The man that had taught him, helped him, turned him, and loved him in return.

What the hell was he going to do about it?

(A/N): Poor Draco always getting interrupted…Well next chapter we will actually meet the king and maybe learn a little more about the Royal family.

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