Urgh, my hand is aching. Enough, that is fucking enough desk work for one day. Why has the blonde git not replied? Playing hard to get all of a sudden does not suit him, git. The Ministry has long since emptied of the devoted career driven magicals and thank Merlin the lanky git didn't show his gormless face again.

At last, the memo from Draco has arrived. I knew I would need at least ten whiskeys to silence the dark saviour. Merlin, he is getting more impatient between missions. Well my tireless companion you are out of luck. I won't be getting any missions until I meet Agent 1…..

Potter,

Ready for more so soon? You bad boy….. Fine, meet me at Raffi's at 11pm. You are paying!

D x

The coin felt surprisingly heavy as I rolled it across my palm but seemed completely dormant. Maybe getting tanked isn't the best idea but fuck it, I don't care.

Why is the moon out when I don't need her? I probably should have just apperated to Raffi's but I don't want to be early. There are so many muggles wandering around for a Sunday night, wobbling around on drunken legs, fair play to them.

I forgot how far Raffi's is from the Ministry. I really should have cast a warming charm before I became ensconced in the throng of inebriated muggles, staving off the Sunday night blues as they trudge their way through their mundane lives.

I arrived, finally, with my legs aching. Draco was already here. Eager are we Draco? Fuck he is always dressed so well. I look like I fell into my laundry hamper.

"Come on Potter it is fucking freezing out here and I am not entering this place on my own. I have a reputation, you know? Merlin save me, Harry, did you get dressed in the dark? You are not poor so you can afford to visit a decent clothier."

Why do I put up with this arrogant ferret? It is not all about appearance you vain fuck.

"Thanks Draco, you look good too! You aren't normally on time, nevermind early! Eager are we?"

"Ha, you wish Potter! I give it three drinks before you are begging to grab your ankles for me."

The handsome blonde sent a seductive wink my way. I can't pretend I don't find him fucking hot but he really needs a personailty adjustment.

'I can help with that?'

Merlin, who was that? Am I finally unravelling? Draco was looking at me baffled, did he hear the voice too? It can't be a snake as that all ended when the creature inside me was finally vanquished. I need to calm down my heart rate, this is not healthy. Hmm was it him? Please, please don't tell me the darkness has its own voice now! I have enough issues without talking to myself.

"What is going on with you Potter? Let's get inside before my nipples fall off."

Raffi has updated the decor since I was last here. It was looking somewhat respectable. I wonder if this was to attract new patrons or put off the less savoury ones? Although on reflection I think I preferred the dark, dank allure of old, whatever that may say about me. The table and booth lamps are making this place awfully bright. That will feel oppressive when that sweet tingle of mind numbing liquor reaches my brain. There is the small mercy of a quiet night tonight, but on consideration, I think the new decor is not having the impact Raffi had hoped for. I want to get pissed in relative solitude so I won't complain any further. Urgh is that a hag? Yesh!

"Raffi, darling. The place looks great. Hoping for new clientele? Two large whiskeys, neat and put it on Potter's tab. Have something for yourself."

Well he may be a git but he is very generous, with my galleons….

Fuck, I think I need new glasses. I can barely see Draco. I guess it could be the six double whiskeys. Oh Merlin, I didn't eat lunch or dinner, clever move Potter. Woow, Draco, you are a bit close. Fuck, get your hand off my thigh, there could be reporters here you dumb ass.

I could feel as the blonde moved his hand up my thigh and cupped my manhood, squeezing firmly. I do love how forward he is.

"So Harry, is it your place or mine?"

Fuck, his breath on my ear feels so good. Why is he so good at this? Yes I want to grab my ankles for you Draco. Merlin, his tongue is hot. Urgh, don't stop you fucking git.

'Let me take control'

Again with this voice. What do you mean, take control?

'Let me take control, you won't regret it'

Fuck it, go ahead. I am so tired anyway…

Harry moved forward firmly and with unwearing strength pushed the blonde man against the back of the booth. Hungry lips pressed vigorously onto the plump lips of his former rival. He would dominate the arrogant ferret and make him submit. He would not be prepared for what is to come.

Merlin, what is going on. Fuck why am I kissing Malfoy in public?

'Stop resisting, I promise not to hurt the young man. You will remember nothing in the morning, you have my word'

Why have you never spoken before? Normally I just feel your hunger for the kill. I can't trust you with Draco. You are a sadistic fuck at times.

'Ha-ha, you have my word. The man will not be harmed. We have the same desires'

Fine, I am too drunk to care…

Harry pushed forward with renewed vigour. It was time for Draco to be on the receiving end and he knew the Slytherin wanted it.

"I am going to take you Draco, do you want that?"

He relished as the other man let out a moan as he exposed his neck. Harry clamped his open mouth to the pale skin, sucking hard. He could feel the man's impressive arousal under his hand as he palmed his crotch. He bit down firmly as Draco sharply sucked in a heavy breath.

"Yes Harry, I want that"

Harry pulled up the other man roughly. Grabbing his hand he pulled along Draco behind him. He was surprised to feel almost no intoxication. As the cold air hit his face he hooked his arm under the blonde ferret and spun sharply. Feeling that familiar pull behind his belly button, he soon was refocusing his vision to be greeted by his bedroom.

Lacing his hand through blonde hair and making a fist, he commanded the shivering Slytherin to remove his clothes. It was Draco's turn to moan and beg this night…..

Why is it so bright in here, again? I really need to charm the curtains to close at nightfall. Oh fuck why is Draco here again? Did I get that drunk? Great two nights in a row! Cedric will kill me.

I could not believe what I am bearing witness to….

Merlin, did I do that to his back? It looks like he has been clawed by a tiger. He is going to be so mad. Oh dear, his ass has been spanked to within a living inch of its life.

"Stop staring at me Harry. I have no idea what came over you but you can do that again sometime. You're a sadist and it looked good on you!"

I started to blush intensely, judging by the burning in my ears. I am not normally so, umm, aggressive in bed. What in the name of merlin got into me. Also why can't I remember anything?

"I know I have a no spooning rule but if you want you can cuddle me?"

WHAT? This cannot be Draco. He generally made the arctic feel like a tropical get away, the morning after shagging. I must admit he does look adorable and I guess it would be nice. Come here then you daft git.

Mmm, pressing the well toned pureblood to me was a pleasant feeling. His firm skin is deliciously warm and he smells like vanilla.

I could get used to this. The muscles in his back feel so hot, Oh Merlin and here goes my blood rushing south.

"Ha, well hello sailor, want round four Harry? I can get on board with this Harry."

I pressed my swollen lips to his, oh his lips are so soft. Yes Draco I am going to fuck you again, not least because I want to remember it this time. Hmm, maybe you should beg?

"What do you have to say, MALFOY?"

"Please fuck me Harry."

Oh yes I can get onboard with this Draco for sure.

After an insanely gratifying morning in bed with Draco I really needed these pancakes. I am unsure why he didn't want to stay but after he got back from the bathroom he made his excuses and left, in a hurry. I guess we did up the intimacy, a lot. I am sure he hasn't been shown much in the way of affection during his awful life.

As I dragged my abused body to get a glass of juice my favourite human walked in looking sullen.

"Morning Ced. No Cho today?"

"No."

Great, what have I done now? I threw up a silencing charm this morning. Fuck I am not sure if I did last night. Thinking about it, why can't I recall anything from last night, but he did promise I wouldn't? Now is not the time Potter, your best friend is clearly in turmoil.

"Harry can we talk"

"Of course Ced, what's up."

"Well you promised me that there is nothing between you and Malfoy. I don't mean to judge but what I heard last night was disturbing. I don't know what has been going on with you lately, Harry, but you seem really different to the man I know."

Have I really been that different? Okay the dark saviour has been getting ravenous the last few moons. There is no harm though as I wasn't killing people. I was just holding up a mirror so they could see their wicked, repellant souls. I can't tolerate the suffering these monsters inflict on the ones they should love.

"I'm sorry Cedric but I don't see what the problem is and frankly who I share my bed with is none of your business. I don't say anything about that vapid social climber you call a girlfriend."

Smooth Harry. Great idea to insult your only true friend. Oh he looks so hurt.

"I'm sorry Ce"

"Look Harry. I am only looking out for you as I have always done since that fucking tournement. I want what is best for you but you keep getting with idiots like Malfoy and Nott? Why? What is so great about those loathsome Slytherins? Honestly how can you forgive what they did in the war, not least let them stick their cocks in you? I could fucking strangle you right now."

Fuck the Hufflepuff is really upset. He was gripping onto the countertop for dear life, making his knuckles turn white. Shit, I can't stand to see him like this.

"I don't know what to tell you Cedric. I am always grateful how much you care and that want to protect me but what do you want me to say? Hmm? That it feels great to have these idiots violate me? That I have such low self-esteem that I know it is all I can hope for? Well sorry Cedric, that isn't the case. Okay, Theo is a cunt and Draco is an arrogant prat but they both come from abusive homes. The world is not black and white and they certainly are not evil, it just isn't that simple."

Oh shit, I didn't go that hard, why is he crying? Oh man, Cedric please don't do this to me. Come here you sensitive sod.

As I pulled the taller man into my arms, he laced his arms around my waist. Oh this felt so right, so good, so natural.

"Look Cedric. You are the most important person in my life. I am sorry that it upsets you, okay? I will try not to, well, you know, here? I mean I am not a saint but I will try.

'He wants more than that pathetic cuddle'

You can fuck off. He doesn't want more. He has no interest in me romantically. I should know I would have seen the signs as I crushed on him for so many years.

'Well you are not so connected to the human condition. Kiss him'

No.

'Kiss his cheek. You will see'

Or for crying out loud, fine. God I hope he doesn't kill me. Okay I am going for it.

As I kissed the man's cheek I was overcome by a burning desire and moved my lips to align with his. Merlin, we fit together so well.

Mmm, shit, his lips feel so good. Merlin. Fuck. I should stop this, he is upset. Oh I don't want to stop. My tongue feels so good in my mouth and he is hardly stopping me.

As I started to deepen the kiss I felt firm hands on my chest and the powerful man pushed me scrupulously into the island counter. Ouch, fuck that hurt.

"I am so sorry Cedric, I don't know what came over me. I got carried away."

"Umm, I. I mean. Sorry. I didn't mean to give you the wrong impression Harry. I need to get to work. Let's talk later.

Damn. Why did I listen to you? He will hate me now.

'Yes the moaning and stirring in his pants clearly indicated he hated every second'

Just shut up and leave me alone.

The coin had started to glow emitting an agonising heat in my pocket earlier. The message has been clear where I am to meet Agent 1. Now walking through the streets of London in a hope to ease the rising tension that was starting to fester deep in my core. Even the dark saviour was remarkably mute. Sure he is happy to relish in sex and voilence but no support outside of this.

The air was once again frigid with black clouds rolling across the sky threatening snow. The fog of my breath that guided me along the path last time, felt like a wall of warning. My heart rate was freaking me out, could I go into cardiac arrest from fear? Fuck get a grip Potter.

As I entered the unremarkable building I was greeted by repulsive 1970's wallpaper. It was peeling off the walls due to the bite of time. In the centre of the room I was welcomed by a brobdingnagian reception desk, with a faded golden call bell.

The coin was burning hot once again. Looking it simply said:

Ring the bell

Well I guess there is nothing more I can do now.

Oh my head is pounding. What the hell was that bell? Opening my eyes I was now in a small room with a single desk, that was made of dark wood. Focusing on the chair behind the desk I could see a shockingly handsome man that I definitely knew. Fuck that is Viktor Krum.

"Agent 7, please take a seat. I apologise for your rough arrival".

Oh I forgot how sexy his deep voiced, Bulagian accent was. I was so lucky this man was my first kiss. I would be shocked if he recalled one of the hottest moments in my life.

"Thank you Agent 1. It is no problem, no need to apologise."

"I can see you are still charming and polite. You have grown into a very handsome man".

Oh Merlin, I am glad this room is poorly lit, with the blush I am now sporting.

"You are likely wondering why we have called you in for a meeting. Firstly, I want to congratulate you on your great work. You are the only Agent who manages the mission without actually killing your marks by your own hand. Your skill as a Legilimence is impressive. I do worry the toll your method may take on you in the long run. You must have seen grave and disturbing images in your mission?"

"Um, thanks. Well I have experienced my fair share of horror. Sometimes it is tough but I do not want to kill anyone directly. I understand the mission and all contracts must be fulfilled. I assure you I can handle it, is that why you called me here?"

"Partly and I am pleased you are handling the mission well. I will accept that you know your own mind. We call in all Agents after their one hundredth mission or sooner if required but never later. I know Agent 4 technically completed your last mission and I am sorry for that. What happened?"

Fuck. What am I meant to say? I guess only one failure in one hundred missions can't be that bad. I should just be honest.

"Well. I admit the last mark was particularly tough in his resistance, considering the cretin was a muggle. He seemed unfazed by his own actions and when I held up the mirror of judgement, he showed no remorse. I was robbed of the chance to push further."

"Yes and that is my last question on this mission. Would you have been able to kill him yourself if required?"

Ah, I was hoping this wouldn't come up. Could I have killed him? That wasn't me? Would the dark saviour demand the kill?

'I can't answer that either my companion'

Interesting!

"I don't know Viktor. I don't think so. I want to believe I wouldn't kill. The mission to me is not about the lust to kill."

"Please in here it is Agent 1. Okay, thank you for your candour".

"So, let's talk about Mr Ron Weasley. Are you aware he has been following you?"

WHAT. No way. That ginger prick has been following me? Was that report bullshit? He was horrified to see me, I mean more than usual, so clearly there was more to this. Urgh, I hate him so much.

"To be frank, no. It does make sense now you mention it as he raised an incident report and was dismayed when I was in the office. I mean I am not sure what he can do about it from the MMA office, Agent 1".

"Well I don't think we need to be too concerned right now. I would caution you that Mr Weasley's jealousy is intense. One of our agents informed me he blames you for the course of his mundane life, utter tripe of course."

"The last thing I must ask is if you will start accepting Ruby missions?"

Well I was dreading this. Malfoy had mentioned he was asked this after his one hundredth mission. I was shocked he declined, which is part of the reason we first ended up in the sack. There was no way I could directly or indirectly kill a Magical. We lost so many in the war. No, I couldn't, could I?

'No, don't accept, my companion'

"I am sorry Agent 1. I can't accept the death of Magicals. I have killed one and that nearly broke my psyche".

Why is he grinning at me like a goon? Oh he is so hot!

"Excellent Agent 7. The mission has only ever issued one ruby order. You would have been terminated had you accepted".

"I really hope you mean my contract and not my life?"

"I wouldn't allow the mission to kill you, Harry."

It's Harry now is it?

I watched as the muscular man stood and came to tower over me. I had to swallow hard as this man has a very intimidating aura.

"This office is warded so only I can apparate out but you can side along with me, if that is okay with you?"

I simply nodded and the man wrapped his his arm around my waist. Merlin he smelt so good. This was a very intimate way to apparate.

When we arrived back in front of the dilapidated building the hulking Bulgarian let me go.

"Thank you for your time Harry. I am sorry again for your arrival to the office".

"That is okay Viktor. It was really nice to see you again. I realise that I never wrote as I promised at the end of the tournament and I am sorry for that."

"Well if I am honest I was disappointed but I know your remaining time at the ridiculous school was not easy. Um, if you would like, maybe we can have dinner and catch up soon?"

My brain was fogging up with lust. Viktor Krum wanted to take me out to dinner. I am sure he can take my pulse by just looking at my neck right now.

"I would like that Viktor, thank you. Just send me an Owl, when is it suitable for you?"

"I will do that Harry. Your mission will resume soon, so I'll be sure to avoid those nights. Well I must get going as I am freezing."

To my shock the man pulled me to him and kissed me on each cheek. I stood frozen in shock as I watched the handsome man walk away.

Fuck. Do you really need another man to complicate your life?

'Yes you do'

I wasn't asking you…..