Disclaimer: I own nothing. J. K. Rowling owns Harry Potter.

Warning: Yaoi, BoyXBoy. Proceed with caution.

The next morning

Tom woke up and snuggled into the warm body under him, before remembering he was mad at said body and opened his eyes glaring at the sleeping owner. Realizing the owner was still in a deep sleep an evil smirk formed on his face as he silently slid out of bed, careful not to wake him up. As he made his way to the closet he noticed he was still in the cat suit, as he glanced in a mirror, and his eyes widened when the ears laid flat on his head. He snarled watching the tail flick in his irritation. I am so getting him back for this. And with that thought he walked over to the bed flicked his wrist removing the blankets and pointed his hand at Harry. Narrowing his eyes he smirked evilly and snapped his fingers.

Harry woke groaning and shivering at the cold air. Reaching around for the blankets he frowned when he couldn't find any. Opening his eyes he smirked at the Tom-cat sitting at the foot of the bed smiling innocently at him. Harry frowned. Then ran to the bathroom to see what his Tom-cat did. Looking in the mirror he screamed and stormed back into the bedroom.

"Fix it." Tom just looked up at him and then down to examine his nails.

"No." Harry's eye started twitching and his new ears laid flat on his head as he growled low in his throat.

"You do realize Tom-CAT that I am now a DOG?" Harry's eyes got a gleam to them that had Tom swallowing hard as he looked up and inching away from the man whose tail was starting to wag from the thoughts in his head.

"I think I'll go check on Alex." Tom said running to the door, but was tackled before he could make it outside and the door was slammed shut. He heard locks clicking in place and felt wards going up and groaned. "Come on Harry. Take a joke." Tom pled as Harry picked him up throwing him over a shoulder before throwing him onto the bed and using magic to hold him in position.

"You want a dog? I'll give you a dog Tommy boy." Harry said with a growl to his words making Tom shiver and want to bolt but unable to move.

Before he knew it he was yowling loudly as Harry thrust into his ass and pushed his head into the pillows.

"A Raven I could understand, but a DOG?" Harry thrust harder with every word, growling louder.

Tom was whimpering and clawing into the bed eyes clenched in pain as Harry got rougher with him. He felt as if the pain would overwhelm him at any minute before Harry tilted his hips and hit that traitorous sweet spot. Tom moaned loudly into the pillows as Harry bent down and bit into his neck making him whimper. Tom felt his cock hardening and swinging in the air and tried desperately to reach for it. Apparently Harry noticed because he started to laugh.

"What's wrong Tom-cat? Having troubles?"

Harry dug his hands into the bed and slammed deeper releasing hard with a snort and smirking at Tom who started growling. Harry chuckled pulling out and moving off of Tom making him groan indignantly. Right before Harry got on his back underneath him and started lapping at his cock. Tom inhaled sharply, shivering at the feeling of the wet strong muscle stroking his length. Just as he thought he got himself under control, because damn him to Hell if he let Harry have the satisfaction of getting him off now, Harry took his entire cock into his mouth swallowing him whole. This had several effects; Tom yowled loudly arching his back, released hard down Harry's throat, and Harry happily drank it all down licking at anything that dared to try and escape him. Tom could feel his eyes droop as his throat began purring contently as Harry slipped off chuckling.

"It's not time to sleep Tom-tom. We have to go wake Alex and find out more about this Charlie." Tom groaned and tried pushing Harry out of the bed so he could sleep. Harry just picked him up carried him to the bathroom and shut the door. After a few minutes screaming could be heard as Harry held Tom under an ice-cold shower spray and started scrubbing him clean, inside and out.