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Harry was pulled back to awareness when someone slammed the door downstairs and it felt like the entire house shook with the impact. Even from his closed eyelids he knew that it was morning and the room was flooded with sunlight. Taking a deep breath, he adjusted his position the rug and pretended to sleep. The door slamming could only mean that Greyback was finally here and pretending to be asleep was the only safe bet for him because Greyback's heart would surely melt at the sight of him sleeping on the rug. He was going to have to play the victim card here and he was going to have to play it very carefully. Every move from this point onwards was of utmost importance and extremely crucial.

Harry heard the knob twist but he'd locked the door last night so it didn't open. There was the sound of loud cursing and then Greyback's distinct growling voice demanding keys. He kept his eyes firmly shut and listened to the footsteps hurrying away and returning five minutes later. The key was roughly jammed into the lock and then there was that distinct click of the door unlocking. Greyback stepped into the room and Harry heard him halt somewhere near the doorway.

It was a minute later that he spoke,

"Leave."

There was the sound of footsteps leaving the room and then he heard Greyback step closer to him until he could practically smell the leather polish of his shoes. There was a slight rustling of clothes and then he felt Greyback's warm breath on his face and breathed in the scent of his peppermint toothpaste along with the faint smell of his cologne. He felt his glasses being pulled away from his face and then a feather light touch on his cheek followed by the softest of murmurs,

"You are breathtakingly gorgeous."

Harry laughed maniacally in his head. Mission Accomplished. Greyback had been successfully neutralized. He let out a soft sleepy moan…securing Greyback's affections…He heard Greyback inhale sharply and heard him murmur,

"You shall certainly be the death of me."

Greyback's moved his hand from his cheek and ran it down his neck, over his ribs until he reached his stomach and stopped. For a moment it stayed there…just above the waistband of his jeans and Harry was willing to bet everything that Greyback wanted to go lower. He dared him to go lower. This was a test of his manipulative capabilities. If Greyback did move lower then he'd failed in his endeavours to rule his heart and his mind but if Greyback didn't then he was all set.

Greyback's hand stayed there for an eternity and Harry wondered about how extraordinarily warm his palm was. The heat was seeping in through his shirt and almost smouldering his skin. Was that a werewolf characteristic? It had to be.

Finally, Greyback removed his hand and Harry chuckled triumphantly in his head. This was absolutely perfect. He let out another soft moan…just to reward Greyback before stirring…

He opened his eyes and blinked beadily before letting out a yawn. Greyback was kneeling beside him, staring at him curiously and he smiled up at him,

"Hey."

Greyback perched his glasses on top of his nose and his face came into cleared focus. He sat up straight and crossed his legs,

"What have you gotten yourself into, Harry?"

He closed his eyes and twisted his face in a look of utmost distress,

"I don't know what happened."

Greyback cupped his cheeks and Harry could almost feel the tips of his claws brush against his skin,

"What were you doing with that girl last night, Harry?"

He opened his eyes and held Greyback's gaze,

"How do you know about that?"

Greyback's gaze darkened and he half spoke half growled,

"Just answer the question."

He pushed away his hands. This was his moment to act all indignant and offended,

"It was you guy that was following me last night…"

Greyback didn't deny it so Harry scrambled up to his feet and shouted,

"YOU HAD ME FOLLWED!"

Greyback got up to his feet and in a flash, he found himself on the spring mattress with Greyback's body pinning him down. He struggled and writhed but he wasn't really trying to escape. This was good. He screamed and shouted every curse he knew at the top of his lungs until Greyback clamped a hand over his mouth and spoke,

"Calm down."

He shook his head violently…trying to push away Greyback's hand but Greyback held on fast so he went still and Greyback spoke,

"I shall remove my hand from your mouth now. If you shout again, I shall chop off that insolent tongue of yours. You shall have no need for it anyway in my bed."

When Greyback removed his hand, he raised an eyebrow and spoke,

"I'm pretty sure you will need it. It's wickedly talented when I let it out to play…"

Greyback's pupils dilated with lust and his gaze darkened further. Harry could almost see what he was imagining and took that opportunity to wriggle out from his grasp,

"Why were you having me followed? I told you to trust me."

Greyback turned around to face him and spoke,

"Clearly you cannot be trusted. What were you doing with that girl last night?"

Harry crossed his arms over his chest and spoke,

"I was using her as protection…"

Greyback scratched his chin and murmured thoughtfully,

"Elaborate."

He kept his gaze fixed on Greyback's and spoke,

"When I left Trelawney's last night, I noticed that someone was following me so instead of going back to Privet Drive, I headed over to the diner because I knew it'd be crowded. She walked up to me and I decided to use her. I wasn't going to sleep with her though. I was just going to spend the night at her place to shake off whoever was stalking me…"

He narrowed his gaze at Greyback and spoke,

"Now if I'd known that he was your bloke…I wouldn't have had to go through all that trouble."

Greyback raised his hands in a defensive gesture and spoke,

"I humbly apologize for that, Harry."

He snorted and shook his head,

"I won't believe you ever again."

Greyback rose to his feet and rested his hands on his shoulders,

"What can I do to make it all better?"

Now that was more like it. He had a whole list of things he wanted Greyback to do but there was only one that he needed done urgently,

"You'll do anything?"

Greyback nodded promptly and spoke,

"Anything."