Bond length
Month: 6
Week: 2
Day: 1
Stage: Desire
"Harry my boy" Dumbledore said with a twinkle in his blue eyes, lemon cake crumbs trickling from his beard. "What a pleasure to see you again. I feel we've not been able to having a proper chat since school started" the innocence in the old mans voice, sicking Harry to his very core. If there was one person who could minpuate an entire wizarding nation, it was Albus Dumbledore.
"Yes sir. The bonding had taken ... a lot of my time" Harry replied reaching for a innocent looking lemon cake.
"The bond or Mr. Malfoy?"
"At this stage I don't think there is much of a difference sir" Harry replied, sniffing his Lemon cake, before taking a bite.
"I guess you are right my boy. I guess you are right"
Harry smiled at his headmaster in attempt to keep his heart from pounding. the combination of being in the presence of Albus Dumbledore and the nearby horecrux was indeed causing an intense amount of un- easement.
"So, Harry my boy. What brings you too my office?" Dumbledore asked a few moments later.
"Well... I.. was... err... reading up on dark magic"
"Yes?"
Harry scanned Dumbeldores face, no earrings, no piercings.
"And you mentioned that I maybe a horecrux?"
"Right?"
Harry observatory glance went to the older wizards neck. No necklaces, no trinkets
"Well... i guess i was just wondering... is living horecrux is even impossible?
"A very insightful question my boy. Very insightful indeed. The answer is unfortunately unknown."
There was the niggiling feeling. The boarder line between love and hate. The feeling that radiated down to his hands.
"This is not the end of the world Harry my boy" Dumbeldore casually mentioned his voice dipping.
"Not for the wizarding world Sir... but I am aware that I will have to die"
"Yes, my boy. You will have to die. I am afraid that is the only way to truly defeat Voldermort"
A green ring glimmered on the elders left Right hand, his fourth finger rhythmically twitching
"With my death?" it was barely a whisper, but Harry knew the headmaster heard every syllable.
"I'm afraid so"
"well... the question is how do we get the great Albus Dumbeldore to relinquish his family ring?" Snape pondered several moments later, A glass of whiskey in his hand.
"It's not the Dumbeldore ring" Harry mentioned, sipping his spiked pumpkin juice, every sip seeming to calm in tension.
"No. It's the grindelwald ring" Snape replied. "He's been wearing it ever since Gillard escaped"
"Who had the ring before the escape?" Draco casually asked, only to get the Snape classical superiority look.
"That would explain why he aged to quickly, only to have his health return spontaneously" Draco sighed.
"Do... do you think he knows? That it's a horcrux?" Harry asked
"I think it takes someone pretty daft, to wear one long term and not suspect black magic" Snape replied "And the one Dumbeldore is not Is daft"
"This might be something that Mad-eye needs to do? Surely that old kook still trusts him?" Draco suggested, more out of scoff then anything.
"Well... if theirs is one person that could manipulate the great Albus Dumbledore it's bloody Alastor Moody!... yes! Good thinking Draco! We will bring the idea too him Friday night"
''Dad, I was joking" The teenager replied
''unfortunately Draco, I was not''
"You did well my love" Draco purred to his mate that night in their apartment. The sound of owls hooting gently outside. Draco beginning to strip his shirt.
"I always do well Draco! I don't know what you're talk about"
"Debatable"
This only caused Harry to push his mate playfully which resulted in Draco legs buckling against the foot of the bed. Harry smirking as he crawled on top of Draco.
"You take that back!" Harry replied. Pinning Draco's hands to the pillows
"Or what?"
"Or... I'll have to make you..."
"And how pray do you intend to do that?"
"Oh... don't under estimate me Draco! There is a reason why I was almost put into slythren"
"Oh... I don't know... you might have to prove it!" A guilty smirk smearing over Draco's perfect lips.
Within a matter of seconds, Harry had gotten his wand and swished the wood. Using two wordless spells, Draco's pants was removed-exposing this very aroused penis and his pale wrists were cuffed, chained to the bed head. Harry smiled in his accomplishments.
"Shamus told me this little trick ... Engorgio" Harry said, causing Draco's cock to triple in length, a smirk now on Harry face.
"You did something on me that Shamus suggested?!" Draco replied, trying to strain against the handcuffs to observe his growing cock.
"It's perfectly safe" replied Harry.
"Not if Shamus suggested it!"
"Shush now" Harry replied, his mouth now on Draco's very long length. It was the gagging nose that Harry was expressing that caused Draco to moan. Harry knew that Draco's length wouldn't fit in his mouth. So while he sucked on what he could, his skilled hands played with what his mouth couldn't reach. The sucking intensified the more Draco moaned, the stroking of his length, amplified the more Harry felt the tip twitch in his mouth.
It wasn't long before Harry's mouth was indeed filled with hot cum. Cum that burnt with every swallow.
"You do know that you gave me a hand job and blow job simultaneously?" Draco replied, his breath still ruggard.
"Yup! And you barley lasted 3 minutes! Do you still think Shamus was wrong?"
"That depends if the counter spell works"
"Counter spell?" Harry question
"Please tell me Potter that you didn't preform a spell on me without the counter?"
"Of course not! Reduco" A few anxious seconds passed.
"In case you haven't noticed yet Potter! I have yet to return to my actual size"
Harry bit him lip, he was right. Despite Draco climaxing, the blondes penis was indeed very large and very erect.
"Is that Normal?" He asked nervously.
"No Potter it isn't!"
After 60 minutes of needless arguing, plenty of swears and violent threats to a certain Irish Gryffindor... Harry and Draco found themselves in the hospital wing.
"I'm pretty sure boys" madam pomfrey exclaimed, clicking her tounge "that I explained... At length... the risks of preforming an enlargement spell on your genitals at the sex education summit"
"Clearly someone didn't pay attention" Draco mumbled
"The thing is Mr. Malfoy, there is only one way to ... undo... the spell"
"Why do I feel like I'm not going to like the treatment?"
"Because it means informing your dad of the ... situation..."
"What potion do you need? Maybe I can brew it?" Replied Draco. Clearly grasping at straws.
"In your condition? No! I can't advice that!"
Draco honestly didn't know what to expect when his dad was fire called. He couldn't read his emotions when Snape came bursting through the hospital wing doors 2 minutes later. However the "You. Are. A. Fucking. Idiot" Snape said to his son was certainly was not in his top ten list of predicted reactions. His dad never swore. In fact Draco remembers numerous of instances were Snape would spell soap in his sons mouth, while ranting on about how people of aristocratic status never used such ... peasant language.
"I should just let you ride this out" Snape replied, pulling out a silver vial and handing it too his son "heavens knows; that will probably straighten out your stupidity"
"...dad"
"... don't dad me!"
That was it. Once Draco returned to normal size Snape left the hospital wing without a word.
"Please" Pompfry replied "Stay away from enlargement spells"'
"Yeah Potter!''
"So... let me get this straight" moody replied, his hands in a defensive position.
"Albus dumbledore is wearing a ring horecrux ... and you feel that I could convince him to remove it?"
"You got it" Harry said
"I am glad you think I have that type of skill Harry... but even I Can not outsmart dumbledore"
"Oh... you don't give yourself enough credit mad eye." Lucius replied. "You are the most minpluative wizard I know"
"Yes. Well, you would know Lucius, now wouldn't you?"
"What do you say Mad-eye" Lily asked. "You've risked your life on riskier missions then this"
"I seriously doubt that!"
"Wow! Alastar, I've heard all these stories about a fearless auror who could disarm you in a matter of seconds with seven different spells! But all I am seeing at the moment is a scared pathetic little child! Who is clearly afraid of a challenge" Gretchen Malfoy replied
"afraid? afraid am I?" and just like that Alastar had apparated away
"I see what you did there" Snape replied "You've manipulated the the king of manipulation"
"Oh please" Gretchen replied "he is a man! You threaten they ego and they simply crumble"
"I heard that" Moody replied suddenly, apperating back, throwing the green ring to Snape.
"But... that was thirty seconds" Draco replied. Astonished. "How... how did you ...?"
"Like Gretchen said... I know how to disarm someone in a matter of seconds using seven different spells"
"you disarmed Dumbledore?'' Snape asked
"disarmed...hypnotized... same thing really"'
"You hypnotized Dumbledore?'' Snape asked again
''Yes Snape, i got a muggle penny and shone it in front of him, he was hypnothized in a matter of seconds"'
''Seriously Moody! what did you do?''
" I did the only thing i could do"'
''Which was?''
''I killed him''