Bond length

Month: 4

Week: 3

Day: 2

Stage: inseparability

Snape arrived to his son's aid within seconds of him blacking out, by this time however tears were rolling down Harry's face. A look of fear and triumph gracing his face.

"Potter?" Whispered Snape, scooping Draco into his arms

"He... he... he is a traitor? " the words were breaking. Too anyone but Harry it sounded more like a question then a statement.

"Hmm..." was all Snape replied with before his flicked his wand, causing Draco to snap awake. The bruising on his neck completely healed.

"Love?" Draco purred, hesitation in his steps

"I... I... you...we... " Harry's voice was torn; Draco begun to notice beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

"petrificus totalus" Snape whispered. It was now Harry's turn to see black.

With Harry floating behind Snape, the potion master stopped abruptly at the dormitory entry way. He waved his non- dominant hand, in front of Draco's dorm, a clear wave of pure magic surrounding the entrance appeared. "These wards have been disrupted". Snape purred.

"Someone was in here?" Draco asked

"I would assume so. It must of been Someone who only only knows that there are wards on Hogwarts doors and someone who knows how to reset them".

Harry awoke with the darkness. The room was very muggle. The walls was lilac; painted Lillies graced the ceiling rails. A Gryffindor crest painted on the northern wall. This room felt comfortable. A bit feminine, but comfortable. Stretching his limbs, Harry rubbed his eyes - memories of this morning came flooding back... and with that vail of betrayal descendant over his mind. There was no denying that Harry was drawn to Draco, but just couldn't accept the light he painted his mentor in. The more Harry thought about it the more Harry had the question Draco's motives.

A few minutes had pass before Harry heard a knock upon the cream door

Grabbing his Wand, Harry automatically went into battle stance.

Moody's brown eyes scanned Harry as he walked in. A smirk creeping into his face

"I am glad you are taking my Constant vigilance seriously!"

"Where am I?"

"You know where you are Harry"

"Who's here?"

"At the moment it's just you and I. The rest of the resistance thought you might behave a bit more civilised with an ex-order member"

"He ... did something ... I don't know what... but something!. I need your help"

"Hmm?"

"I think Draco is trying to recruit me... as a death eater"

"By bonding himself to you?"

"You have got to admit its The perfect plan!"

With that statement Mad-eye took a couple of steps towards Harry, reached for Harry's wand - tossed it in his hand and smacked Harry on the of top his head with the wand handle. "Ouch!" Harry yelled.

"Someone has really gotten to you!"

"No one has gotten to me! I've just woken up and seen this Bond for what it really is!"

"Do you want me to hit you again?!"

"I don't know what they have done to you Moody! But it seems they've gotten to you too. You were once loyal to Dumbeldore!"

"Yes! Before i found out that the lunatic was behind my 12 month capture".

"Huh?"

Leaning on his cane, moody proceeded to smack Harry on the top of his head once more

"Do speak proper English!"

"What exactly are you implying mad-eye?"

"That it was Dumbeldore who captured me! That it was Dumbeldore who plucked my hair every few days! Come one Harry! Do you really think that Barry crouch Jr. has the potion skills to brew polyjuice?. That man has the potion skills of a squib!"

"You are lying!"

"I will hit you again!"

It was a couple of intense moments of death Glares between the ex-Auroua and the student before a pregnant Tonks walked in.

"Who on earth had lemon recently! It seems horrible!"

"Lemon?" Question Moody

As if on cue, Tonks begun to pale. She ran into the connecting bathroom before Harry himself heard the sound of dry heaving.

"Sorry" Harry yelled from the bed "I had three lemon cakes with Dumbeldore a few hours ago"

"Wait. What?" Moody asked, his posture now tight

"Lemon cakes. You know cakes made out of lemon"

"Yes, I am fermilar with the concept of lemon cakes. But... Dumbeldore?"

"Don't even start moody!" Harry piped back

The stomp-clomp that signified Moody's departure was both a relief and a defeat to Harry. It was comforting to know that someone as powerful as moody was present. Harry felt that with moody by his side the manipulation that Draco did would stop. Draco... the thought of his blonde mate caused him to sigh. He really did miss him.

"You okay Harry?" Tonks asked, leaving the bathroom. A glass of water in her hand.

"Sorry for making you sick with the lemon" he replied

"Joys of pregnancy Harry."

The sun had risen over the grassy meadow outside Harry's Victorian style window. Snow was beginning to form, coating everything with a white sludge. It was nice. Peaceful.

Tonks was the first person to arrive in Harry's bedroom, carrying two breakfast trays.

"I thought you would be hungry" she cooed. Indeed he was. Staring at the bacon, eggs, sausage and toast Harry's stomach begun to rumble. "And a nice cup of hot coca to wash it down". She replied.

"Thank you Tonks" he said, digging in ravishingly. The hot chocolate was moist, rich and intoxicating.

"I know this brand" he smirked, taking another sip. "It's Hershey's!"

Tonks replied by biting her lip. Her heart pacing.

Before Harry knew it, he had drained the entire mug of the muggle hot chocolate.

"Where's Draco?" He casually asked.

"He and his parents are staying at a nearby hotel".

"When will he be back?"

"When we know you are not going to kill him"

"I would never! Hurt him, yes. Maybe. Kill him? no!. "

"Fine! when we know you are not going to hurt him". She replied; rolling her eyes

"But that's how our relationship work. We thrive under tension".

"Harry, you tried to strangle him yesterday!"

" what? No I didn't!"

"Harry, not only did you strangle him, but he blacked out! If professor Snape hadn't been back in time... Draco could've of died!"

"I... I ... did?"

"You don't remember?"

"I remember seeing Draco off on his midnight hunt, but I hadn't seen him since. The next thing I know, I am drinking hot coca with you... in what I can assume is mothers room?"

This caused the entire room to fall into an awkward silence.

"How do you feel about Dumbeldore?" Tonks finally asked

"I think his intentions are okay... but his execution is questionable".

"IT WORKED!" Yelled Fred, as he came barging into the room.

"He is back! Harrykins is back!" George exclaimed, taking the brunette into his arms

"Sorry... what?"

"You were poisoned Harry!" Fred said

"Brainwashed! And by lemon bars no doubt!" George added

"Snape reversed it!" Fred added

"Using hot chocolate!. It's genius!" George replied

"Snape revised it! So... Draco's close by?"

"Give it more time Harrykins. You're blonde toy will be in your bed soon enough".

The sun set a few hours before, Harry feel back into a dreamless sleep. A few hours later, strong arms was around his torso, pulling him closer.

"Draco?" Harry mumbled, snuggling closer

"Yes, it's me, my love".

"I am so sorry. So very sorry"

"What? For strangling me? I though you were trying something kinky. I must say, I liked it! It was a real turn on!"

"You are such a tease" Harry rolled over, flicking the blonde locks out of Draco's eyes.

A smile from Harry and a slow breath out from Draco caused Harry to lean in for a kiss. The softness of Draco's lips were intoxicating. Harry leaned in deeper, causing Draco to moan.

Dracos hands found their way into Harry's abs, drawing soft circles over his delicate skin. This caused Harry's to moan, exposing his neck . Draco took this too his advantage, and sunk into teeth into the pale skin, a load moan escaping Harry's lips and before long his hands found their way around Draco's tight arse.

This caused something to break, all sense of self control completely gone. In a matter of seconds both Harry and Draco's pajamas is gone. The heat of the passion surging threw their bodies.

Before Harry knew what was happening, he was on his back- Draco on top of him.

Trailing kissed down from his collar bone to his pelvis. Each one amending thrills down Harry's spine. This was desire! This was lust! This was passion!

Draco's mouth was around Harry's very erect cock- this of course led Harry to moan very loudly and very erotically. Draco's tounge begun to swirl intensely. Feeling every vain and every bump on his mates erection. The more Harry moaned, that more Draco pushed Harry's cock back. The tip of his cock now at edge of Draco's esophegus. Harry's entire length into his mouth.

"I am going to cum" whispered Harry. His voice now ruggard.

This caused Draco to suck harder and intense and before long Draco's mouth was full. White cum dripping from off his chin.

Now it was Harry's turn to return to favour. Draco was on his back, Harry's cum now spat on the beds comforter. Harry's mouth was around Draco's cock, his hands firmly cupped around his arse. Tilting his mates arse upwards Harry was able to access more of Draco's cock. Draco's moan amplified. With a smirk Harry's slipped his finger inside Draco's now very tight opening.

That was it!

Draco came. Harry's mouth now very full.

However unlike his mate, Harry swallowed.

It was 4am Monday morning, when both boys was asleep in each other's arms. Harry felt a soft hand rub his hair. The touch was comforting; even if Harry questioned his reality.

"He looks so much like James" the voice whispered.

"Yes, Lily. He does"