CHAPTER 10

It was a bit odd waking up in the Slytherin dorm room but he quickly pushed that away since he was waking up with Draco in his arms. Well not really his arms but with him on top of him. Draco seems to like using him as a mattress, not that Harry was complaining. Smiling at Draco's sweet sleeping face, he pressed a kiss to the top of Draco's head. Draco squirmed a bit on top of him and mumbled about five more minutes, making Harry chuckle, before he blinked his eyes open and looked up at him. Harry watched his eyes slowly went from fuzzy to awareness with fascination. "Hello Harry," he whispered with a small smile before giving him a small kiss and snuggling back down on him.

Harry chuckled again and wrapped his arms around Draco. "Hello Draco."

"Mornin," he mumbled and Harry felt his sigh against his chest before feeling his breath even out in sleep. Harry shook his head and rubbed his hand up and down Draco's back, getting a little moan from his blonde before he sighed again. "M'sleepy. Too early," he whispered as he seemed to try and bury his face into Harry's chest to get away from Harry.

This only made Harry grin. "Come on Draco. I know you and you need time to wake up and get ready. And there are three more guys in the dorm."

Draco loudly sighed before slowly getting off of Harry. "Fine," he sighed, rubbing his eyes and making Harry smile. He was just too adorable in the morning. "I'm goin'."

"Good."

Draco glared down at him. "You're too happy in the morning."

"Would you want me grumpy like you?"

"M'not grumpy. Just not a morning person."

"I know," Harry said and opened the curtain to the side and gently nudged Draco to get him going. "Get to going."

"Fine," Draco sighed and stumbled to the bathroom. Harry chuckled and laid back down on the bed, thinking about how quickly everything happened the day before, before the side curtain opened again and a blonde head popped into view. "You comin'?"

"You want me to join you?"

"Duh," was the only response he got before his blonde disappeared from view and Harry quickly got out of bed to follow to what he knew was going to get him some shower sex.


Draco smiled as he left the shower stall and wrapped the towel around his waist. He still felt a bit weak in the knees but satisfied and wide awake. Harry followed out of the stall and wrapped a towel around his waist also but he was whistling a nameless tune. Draco eyed his delicious guardian angel – as he's begun to call Harry – in the mirror and appreciated his beauty. It was obvious Harry still had some insecurities about his scars which Draco was sad about because as soon as his chest was dry he wandlessly conjured up an undershirt to wear for now.

Harry looked up to meet his eyes in the mirror and smiled before coming up to kiss his temple and start brushing his teeth. Draco followed his lead and soon Harry was unlocking the door to allow any of their dorm mates to enter if need be. Harry kissed Draco again and headed out to the room while Draco continued with his morning ritual. He heard Harry whistling again and heard mumbling from the other dorm mates.

"Oh Merlin, please tell me he's not a morning person." he heard from Theo.

"'Fraid so," he heard Weasley reply tiredly.

"Damn."

Draco chuckled and continued on. Soon Theo came through the door rubbing his eyes and stared at him in surprise. "Blaise! Look! Potter got Draco up, and he's smiling!" Draco scowled. "Never mind!"

"Theo shut up!" Blaise called back. "I'm trying to have my wicked way with Ron!"

"Blaise!" Ron yelled.

"Didn't need to know that!" Theo called back while he could hear Harry laughing.

"No he's not!"

"Ron! They don't need to know that!"

"They don't need to hear your lies of molesting me!"

"It's not molesting when you're on top of me!"

"No I'm not!"

Draco rolled his eyes and tried to tune everyone out. He really hoped every morning wasn't going to be like this. He could take the morning sex with Harry of course, but all the yelling and hearing about Blaise and Ron he could live without.

"Ron," he heard Harry say, "get off of Blaise and Blaise stop molesting my brother. There, that solves the problem."

"Shut up Harry!" both Ron and Blaise yelled and they heard a thump and a cry from Harry. Draco figured someone threw a pillow at Harry for butting into their business.

"Man," Draco mumbled as he tried to fix his hair. "I hope this isn't going to be an everyday thing."

"You and me both," Theo said before stepping into the shower.


"Morning boys," Hermione said as the boys all walked downstairs.

"Morning," they said back as Theo ran to Daphne and wrapped her up in a big hug and gave her a big passionate kiss.

"What's that about?" she asked.

"There was just a lot of gay talk upstairs," Neville said with a yawn.

"Oh," she chuckled, "I know. In fact the whole house heard you guys."

"I think Neville's the only one who didn't," Draco said looking at Neville. "He slept through the whole thing."

"Yeah," she said as they all headed out and up to the Great Hall for breakfast. "Neville's even slept through Harry's nightmares."

"And that's saying something," Harry added as they entered the hall and most of the students paused to watch the former Gryffindors walk to the Slytherin table.


Severus watched his old and new Slytherins enter the hall and watched as the students watched the new Slytherins for a while before going back to their meal. He knew it was going to be the talk of the school for a few days, just like the three new relationships, before it died down.

Narcissa left yesterday after dinner to say goodbye to Draco but Sirius and Remus were apparently staying for a while since they wanted to keep an eye on Harry and make sure he was completely fine before they left. Severus was secretly glad since he didn't want them to leave yet, especially after the kisses they gave him.

He glanced across the table where they were sitting, eating, and talking, and Severus felt a want to be near them. Just then they looked at him and smiled, Sirius added a wink, before Severus looked away, feeling the tell heat of a blush on his cheeks. How humiliating. He was in his late thirties and blushing!

He went back to eating and watching the students, especially for anyone paying too much attention to Draco. But it was hard to tell since almost the whole Gryffindor table was staring at Draco's group and he couldn't do Legilimency since no one was looking at him. It was quite frustrating since his godson was being threatened and he wanted to get to this person before they could even try to hurt Draco.


"We have detention with McGonagall," Harry said after an hour of studying in the library after their classes. Draco looked up from his own homework to watch as Harry put away his.

"You do?" It was pretty early for detention. Detentions were usually after dinner, not hours before. But he guessed since this was the day McGonagall had only a few classes she wanted to have detention early instead of late.

"Yeah," Ron said and started to stack up his books and put away his homework too.

"Alright, see you later," Draco said and pressed his lips to Harry's when he leaned down kiss him. They were in the back of the library so they weren't worried about anyone seeing them. They weren't ashamed of their relationship and didn't care about what others would think, but they still kept it quiet since they wanted to keep it to themselves and friends. They would let it known when they were ready.

"Alright love." He pressed another kiss to Draco's lips, a nice soft kiss until Harry nipped his bottom lip before he and Ron left.

Draco turned back to his homework, ignoring the amused looks from the others. "Do your work," he said writing down the list of ingredients for the Draught of Peace.

His friends chuckled and continued their work.

Soon Hermione left to go spend time with Dean, Theo and Daphne left for the dorm, and Neville and Pansy left for a date in the Room of Requirement. Blaise and Draco were left; Draco studying for Potions and Blaise studying for Charms. "Hey Draco," Blaise said.

"Yeah?"

"Do you know how to do this?"

Draco took the book from Blaise to see what he was talking about and found that he didn't. He didn't even know what it was. "Nah. Sorry."

"It's okay. I'll just go talk to Professor Flitwick. You'll be alright?"

Draco gave him a look that said, 'Are you serious?' and Blaise smiled before leaving with a wave and see you later.

He spent about an hour doing his homework and studying, he took his grades seriously, before he decided to pack it in and head to the dorm to rest and hand out to wait for Harry. Giving a nod to Madam Pince on his way out, which earned him the usual glare from the librarian - she seriously needed to get laid - Draco headed down to the dungeons. The library was on the fifth floor so he had a while to walk. He reached the second floor when he felt as if he was being watched. Discreetly he looked around him but couldn't tell since there were other students around, especially with it coming close to dinner.

He continued on and just when he reached the first floor he felt like he was nudged, but when he looked around he wasn't around anyone who could have nudged him. He frowned and continued until he felt it again.

Suddenly he heard an angry roar and turned just in time to be tackled down to the floor by someone.


Harry was washing the tenth desk when he felt a stabbing pain in his palm. Dropping the rag, he headed for the door.

"Mr. Potter, where do you think you're going?"

"Draco's in trouble," was all he said before he opened the door and rushed to the floor his mind supplied.


Draco was surprised for a second, in which time the person got a few punches in, before he snapped out of it and fought back. Which wasn't really necessary because whoever was attacking him was suddenly lifted off him by someone who had seen the attack. He stood up and looked on as Hagrid was holding a struggling Colin Creevey. If Draco's jaw wasn't hurting and he hadn't been a part of the attack he would have laughed at how ridiculous Colin looked. He was a scrawny little boy looking like he was trying to run but being held back by the half giant Hagrid.

"What the hell is your problem?" Draco asked.

"Stay away from Harry Potter! You aren't worthy of Harry Potter! Harry Potter deserves someone better!" he cried as again he tried to get to Draco but was held back.

Draco frowned as everyone was looking on in confusion. They didn't understand what the Harry Potter #1 fan was going on about while Draco was trying to understand why Colin cared so much. Sure Colin was obsessed with Harry but he didn't think it was that bad.

Out of nowhere he felt that nudge again and looked around and saw a wand pointed at him. He realized that the nudges he's been feeling were from someone trying to hex him. He watched as the wand - he couldn't see who it belonged to yet - started to shake in obvious fury before the owner pushed through the crowd and Draco saw Ginny's angry face. Now her he could understand her anger. But when he thought about it he could understand Colin's anger too. Ginny too was obsessed with Harry.

"You Death Eater!" she screeched. "You've taken Harry away from me and turned him to Slytherin!"

She continued to charge on him; the other students, frozen, watched as Ginny fired hex after hex at Draco but it be dissolved in some barrier around him and he continued to stand there uninjured. She roared and tried to charge at him like Colin had but hit another barrier, one that was a few feet away from Draco, and went flying backwards.

Draco looked around and saw Harry lowering his wand. He shivered as he looked at Harry, at the anger and power in his eyes, and had to try and control himself to not get hard. Harry glanced at him, looked him over to make sure he was fine, before going back to staring at Ginny with so much hate it shocked Draco a bit.

"Harry," Ginny whispered as Harry walked up to her, not before skimming his fingers against Draco's when he passed.

"Ginny," Harry said so cold that some of the other students gasped.

"Did you see how Draco just assaulted me? The girl you love?" Ginny asked with big eyes, seeming to completely forget the other students who witnessed differently.

"No he didn't," he said and knelt down in front of her. "You tried to attack my Draco and I stopped you." The students gasped at how Harry referred to Draco and Draco couldn't help but blush a bit. This wasn't exactly how he planned for them to come out but it would have to do since half of the school was witnessing it and there wouldn't be any crazy rumors, though he wouldn't doubt they'd happen anyway. "And I do not love you," Harry said.

"Yes you do Harry." Ginny smiled and Draco started to wonder if that girl had a few screws loose.

"Naw," Harry shrugged as he stood up and stepped back from Ginny who tried to reach for him. "I couldn't since I'm gay."

Again the students gasped and Draco almost rolled his eyes.

"No!" Ginny screamed and turned her attention back to Draco. "You! You did this!" Again she tried to charge for Draco but Harry quickly stunned her and body bind her right when Dumbledore and the other teachers showed up.

Harry turned away from Ginny and refused to answer Dumbledore or the other teachers, even Sirius and Remus. Instead he walked to Draco and held his face between his hands and Draco was trapped looking into Harry's gorgeous green eyes. Draco lightly gasped at all the anger and power he saw in those eyes. He had believed Harry calmed down when talking to Ginny, but it seemed he had just masked it and was letting Draco see it.

"Draco," Harry whispered as he lightly grazed his thumb over the sore spots on his jaw. "Are you alright?"

"Yes," Draco simply said as he continued to stare at Harry and bask in his attention and care. Harry was healing Draco's jaw, mostly taking away the bruising and pain, and Draco has never felt so much love until then.

Harry placed his hand over Draco's chest, right over where the necklace was resting, and whispered, "Unfortunately magic can't make you 100% safe. Seems people can physically harm you."

"I'm alright Harry," Draco said.

"I know." He looked back up into Draco's eyes and smiled. "I know."

"Harry! Draco!" was yelled and they both turned to see their friends coming towards them.

"Are you two okay?" Hermione asked as she looked them over.

They nodded.

"What happened?" Neville asked.

"Colin attacked me but Hagrid got him off me and then Ginny tried to attack me." He saw Ron stiffen at that and couldn't begin to understand how he's feeling now.

"I'm just glad you're alright," Pansy said.

"Mr. Potter, Mr. Malfoy," Dumbledore addressed as he approached. "If you'll follow me to my office please."


By the time Draco and Harry told their story to Dumbledore, McGonagall, and Snape, and Draco was finally released by a mothering Madam Pomfrey, the story had been told, retold, and retold again around the school. But they didn't care. They just wanted to be alone and to relax. Harry ushered Draco to the Room of Requirement - they knew their housemates would want details from them. While Harry had Draco shower, Harry thought about a nice easy dinner for them to share and sat on the couch waiting for Draco as the fire across from him blazed.

Draco came out a while later in only a t-shirt that stopped mid thigh and slipped off one shoulder. Harry could see the chain to the necklace and it shined in the light. His hair wasn't gelled back or anything, but free and wild. Draco's skin was a bit pink from the heat and Harry was immediately hard from the vision of Draco. He wanted to jump him and have his way with him, but he wanted to feed Draco first and make sure he was fine before he did anything like that.

"Hey," Draco said as he came to sit next to Harry with his legs tucked under him. "What are we having?"

"It's called pizza." It was a small one since they weren't really hungry but still needed to eat. At Draco's questioning look he smiled. "Just take a piece. You'll like it."

Harry took a piece, with Draco following his moves, and soon Draco took his first bite of pizza and moaned. Harry smiled and they continued eating in silence, just enjoying being together.

Once the pizza was gone, Draco leaned against Harry and Harry wrapped his arm around him to hold him close. "Are you okay?"

"Harry," he sighed, "you've asked me that already. And yes. I'm fine."

Harry nibbled on his bottom lip before he asked again. "Are you sure?"

"Harry!"

"Sorry, sorry," he sighed. "I just don't like the idea of you hurting."

"Believe me," Draco said as he rested his head on Harry's chest, "if I was hurt in any way I would tell you. I promise."

"Okay." He pressed a kiss to the top of Draco's head, a move that was becoming familiar, and wrapped his other arm around him to hold him close. He rested his cheek on top of Draco's head and stared into the fire. "I was cleaning desks when I found out you were in danger." Draco stayed silent and listened. "Whenever you're in danger I get a sharp pain in my palm and a location is sort of whispered into my head so I can find you. I thought you were in serious trouble when I arrived to find a crowd and heard the yelling. I finally got through to find Hagrid holding back Colin and Ginny charging at you. I just reacted." He was silent for a while, their fingers playing together as Harry's other hand was rubbing over whatever he could touch.

"I've never been so angry in my life. Never hated someone so much."

"Never?"

"No," he shook his head, "never. Not even to Voldemort or my uncle when he was beating or burning me. But when I saw someone I considered family trying to attack you it was instant."

He felt Draco shiver in his arms and soothed his hand over him arm as their fingers continued to push, rub, and thread together.

"I honestly wanted to kill her," he whispered.

Draco turned his head to look up at him. "You did?"

"Yes," he said pressing his forehead to Draco's, pressing a light kiss to his lips before pulling back and going back to their original positions. "I did. She meant you harm and no one can harm you. Not while I'm around," he whispered fiercely and tightened his hold on Draco.

"Harry, calm down," Draco said as he pulled out of Harry's arms and turned to straddle him. Harry's hands immediately went to his thighs and moaned at the feel of his perfect silky skin. His hands unconsciously started to trail up, fingered the hem of Draco's shirt before they slid under the shirt and around until his hands were on Draco's bare ass.

"No bottoms," Harry whispered against Draco's lips when Draco leaned forward. "Naughty."

Draco smiled and licked at Harry's lips, making Harry gasp at the feel of his tongue on his lips and the sight of that pink tongue. Harry's hand squeezed Draco's flesh, getting a gasp from Draco, and one of his fingers ran up the cleft. Draco moaned and leaned further down until his lips were against Harry's. Harry didn't waste any time in kissing his Draco and tasting him. As Harry licked Draco's bottom lip, Draco opening his lips for him, Harry pulled Draco closer until their cocks brushed against each other and circled his finger to Draco's entrance.

"Harry," Draco sighed into his mouth.

Harry thought about what he wanted and instantly instead of sitting on a couch they were sitting on a four poster bed. Draco looked around for a second before he pushed Harry back and claimed his mouth. He let Draco take lead tonight and opened his mouth for him, moaning when Draco's tongue thrust into his mouth.

The kiss didn't last long enough for Harry's taste but he wasn't complaining when Draco started kissing down his body, disappearing his clothes with a flick of his wand. Harry's fingers ran through Draco's hair, just feeling his hair and having something to hold on as Draco started to tease him. "Tease," he whispered as he felt a kiss on his inner thigh.

He looked down and saw Draco smiling up at him. "What do you want Harry?" Draco asked.

"I want that pretty mouth around my cock," he instantly said. Draco gasped but Harry watched with satisfaction when his eyes darkened with lust and he lowered his eyes to stare at his cock. "That's right, Draco," Harry whispered and moaned when Draco licked him from base to tip. He always knew that tongue was talented.


Draco couldn't believe how good Harry tasted. 'Why the hell haven't I done this before now?' he asked himself but didn't question for long as he wanted another taste. He again licked the underside of Harry's cock from base to tip, loving the moan he got out of Harry. He did that. He made Harry make that sound. He wrapped his mouth around the tip and sucked; Harry's hips bucked, pushing his cock further into Draco's mouth. He swirled his tongue around before he sucked. Another moan. He experimented; seeing what made Harry gasp, what made Harry moan, what made Harry hiss, and what made Harry flat out fuck his mouth.

"Draco," Harry groaned with his hands fisting the sheets.

He released Harry's cock with a pop and looked up at him. Merlin knew how he looked, probably like some whore, but if he did then it must have pleased Harry because when Harry looked down at him he moaned and bucked his hips. "Yes?" he asked.

"Either I come in your mouth or inside you," he panted out between breaths. "Personally I'd rather come inside you."

He liked that idea too but he wanted to taste Harry even more. 'Oh well,' he thought as he crawled up Harry. 'This is what Harry wants and I'll have plenty of opportunities to taste him.'

Draco gasped as Harry grabbed him by the back of the neck and yanked him down to kiss him. This kiss was different and Draco didn't know if he should cry or jump for joy. It was desperate, needy, and flat out possessive. When he pulled back, he had felt Harry cast a few spells on his entrance, he looked down to see a few tears on Harry's cheeks.

"Oh Harry," he whispered as he kissed them away and went back to his lips. "I'm here," he whispered and lowered his hand to wrap around Harry's cock and guide to his entrance. "I'm right here," he whispered as he felt Harry's hands bunching up and holding his shirt out of the way and he started to lower down onto Harry. He felt the familiar stretch and feeling of being full. Both of them groaned at the pleasure. Draco stilled once Harry was all the way in and continued to pant above Harry, trying to get comfortable.

"Draco?"

"I'm right here," he whispered and started to move. He rose up and slowly lowered down, meeting Harry who had thrust his hips up.

Their time together was wonderful. Draco rode Harry, never taking their eyes off each other, and their fingers were clasped together on Draco's hips. It was slow and gentle, Harry's cock just brushing against Draco's prostate on every other thrust, the room filled with sighs and low moans, along with the fire crackling. But once the pleasure increased their movements became hard and jerky, Harry's cock jamming against Draco's prostate and their moans louder. Harry was snapping his hips up to meet Draco who was bouncing up and down.

"Harry!" Draco cried as he came, not once did Harry or Draco touch his cock. His come splattered over Harry's chest who came in Draco when he watched Draco climax and when he felt Draco's walls clench around him.

Draco collapsed on top of Harry and sighed when he felt Harry's arms surround him.

"Draco?"

"I'm here Harry."

"Thank you," Harry whispered and kissed the top of his head. Draco smiled and slowly fell asleep on his new favorite mattress.