Draco and Harry were lying peacefully
together in the aftermath of their lovemaking.
"I love you Harry."
"I love you too"
"I was so afraid that you would find
someone better then me while I was away." Draco said apprehensively.
"I could never find anyone better then you
dear heart." Harry said, "You are the best."
Draco frowned, "But I will have to go back
on the summer holidays Harry, I have nowhere else to go. I can't go back Harry,
I couldn't bear it!" Draco looked at Harry pleadingly for an answer; unshed
tears making his eyes look luminous.
Harry stroked his cheek comfortingly.
"Professor Dumbledore said that next summer I could stay with Sirius if he has
a good place to stay, I'm sure he wouldn't mind if you came along."
Draco looked at Harry, his eyes shining
with hope "Really Harry? You think he will?" He asked eagerly.
Harry laughed, a deep, rumbling laugh "I
don't think he'll mind too much." Harry had told Draco about everything in his
life before the whole debacle with Draco's father had separated them. Draco had
shared his soul with Harry.
This night was spent talking and touching
and tasting. The atmosphere was heady, like they had drunk too much wine. It
was a time to laugh and play and revel in their youth. So when Draco suggested
a walk, Harry agreed eagerly. They dressed quickly, pulling on just their robes
and shoes.
With a bit of muffled giggling, they made
their way quickly to the shore of the lake.
"Lets walk around it dear heart" suggested
Harry
"Sure, babe" said Draco grinning, he knew
Harry hated that nick name "By the way," he added "Your it!" he said, quickly
tapping Harry on the shoulder then sprinting off around the lake with his robes
hitched up around his knees. Harry grinned, hitching up his own robes, and ran
after him, laughing.
They laughed and played like this till at
last Harry caught Draco around his waist and tackled him to the ground.
"God you can run fast" said Harry, panting
hard, looking down at Draco.
"So can you" replied Draco, also panting.
Harry rolled off Draco and flopped onto his back, exhausted. "Oh poor boy" said
Draco leaning over him "Too tired to do anything else?"
"What did you have in mind?"
"Well, it's a very physical activity. It'll
make you wet, and its very refreshing"
Harry looked up at the grinning face. "Oh?"
he asked
"That is, if your up to it"
"Oh, I'll be up to it" said Harry, reaching
for Draco. Draco got up quickly, backing away, grinning. Harry frowned "Where
are you going?" asked Harry.
"Why I'm going swimming of course" answered
Draco "What did you think I was talking about?" with that, he stripped quickly,
and waded into the cold lake. Not one to be left behind, especially with that
sexy ass shaking in front of him, Harry followed him in. the two boys splashed
around in the icy cold water, laughing and wrestling, pushing each other under
the waters surface. Their limbs intertwined as Harry pushed Draco off his feet,
and Draco dragged Harry down with him. They had grabbed each other as they both
lost their footing, and when they sank down to the bottom, their chests pressed
together, desire suddenly took hold, and they kissed, air bubbles streamed past
them, but they didn't notice, lost in the glory of their love, until finally,
their need for air brought them back to the surface.
By silent consent, the pair quickly swam to
shore where they fell to the ground, Draco's body covering Harry's as their
mouths fused.
Draco ran his hands over Harry's slim
muscular body, slippery with water. The feeling of wet, naked skin rubbing
together nearly drove him insane with wanting. He clasped Harry's hard member,
and started to move his hand up and down slowly along its length.
Harry moaned, warmth surging through his
entire body. He shuddered as Draco licked his inner thighs, pushing them apart.
Draco employed his tongue and mouth in ways that should be illegal, but (thank
god) were not. He licked and kissed, nibbled and tasted all the folds, crevices
and smooth skin in between.
Something inside Harry exploded, a low moan
tore from his lips as his hips jerked forward.
Wave after wave of undiluted pleasure
washed over him "Draco…Please!"
Suddenly, the dam burst, filling Harry with
a molten heat. He threw back his head and dug his fingers into the soft earth
as a tremor so violent it felt like it would rip him apart, shuddered through
him.
"Now" Draco whispered "My turn"
Draco turned Harry over until he was on all
fours, then pushed his quivering member into the deep, welcoming crevice
between Harry's delectable buttocks.
Draco thrust in and out grinding his hips
against Harry. He buried himself deeper and deeper, his longing built and
he flew higher and higher until at
last, he reached the stars in a blinding burst of golden sensation, and he felt his essence spurt into Harry.
The two boys collapsed on the ground,
exhausted.
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The next day dawned while the boys were
still asleep by the lake, clutching each other for warmth. They woke up as warm
sunlight touched their faces. They got up and got dressed quickly, heading
towards the great hall.
"I feel a little weird with nothing on
under my robes" said Draco
"I know how you feel. I just hope it's not
a breezy day!"
Breakfast had started by the time the two
boys had gotten to the hall, and they stood in the shadow of the doorway for a
moment.
"I'll go to the Slytherin table with you"
Harry stated. Draco looked at him. All the Slytherins hated Harry, he couldn't do
that to Harry.
"No Harry, they hate you. I'll go to the
Gryffindor table with you, all the Slytherins must know I'm your friend by now,
and the Gryffindor's seem nicer then the Slytherins."
Harry couldn't disagree with that. The
Gryfindors would be more tolerant of their…friendship.
"Okay, let's get this over with then" they
smiled at each other, then Harry stepped into the hall with Draco following
close behind him. They seemed to have slipped in unnoticed. Harry sat down at the end of the table
next to George, Draco sat down next to Harry nervously.
George's eyes narrowed "What's he
doing here?" he asked
"He's here because I asked him to be
George, he's my friend" Harry answered, smiling reassuringly at Draco.
George looked a little surprised at
Harry's vehemence, but said no more.
Curious glances were thrown their way, but no more questions were asked.
The Slytherins, however, were glaring at
Draco with undisguised hatred, Draco
just glared right back.
Harry knew it was hard for him, and
squeezed his thigh under the table. Draco gave him a grateful look and
continued to eat his breakfast. "Hey Harry, have you seen Ron and Hermione?"
asked Fred "They've been missing since the night before last. Nobody seems to
know where they are."
"No I haven't." answered Harry. At that
moment, the mail arrived, and a large black owl flew over to Harry and Draco.
Both their faces paled as they recognized Lucius Malfoy's owl. It dropped a
scroll on Draco's plate, and flew out again.
Draco got up taking the scroll, and left
the hall, heading for the lake. Harry watched him leave, then got up to follow
him, a frown adorning his face.
Harry found Draco at the spot where they
had fallen asleep last night, reading the scroll. Harry sat down next to him,
giving Draco a wordless sense of comfort.
Draco finished reading it, then handed it
to Harry silently. Harry read it over, his worst fears confirmed.
Dear Draco,
I don't know how he did it but Harry
seems to have gotten you and himself both back to Hogwarts.
Ron and Hermione were not so lucky however. I have tried to be charming
host to them, but I don't think they fully appreciate my dungeon. Ron
just…hangs around all day moaning and groaning about the pain. Hermione,
however, apparently seems to like the sight of the ceiling, as she spends much
of her time on her back, also moaning and groaning.
I
do hope you tell that person you're bedding that he's invited to come and save
them any time he pleases. Although Ron can't really walk, and Hermione starts
to scream every time someone opens her cell, so getting them both out might
prove a bit of a problem for your lover, but I'm sure it's nothing the great
Harry Potter can't handle.
You,
on the other hand, I never want to see again. You're a disgrace to the Malfoy
name. You have proved that you are too corrupted to be a suitable servant for
my lord. You're some one else's problem now.
Lucius Malfoy
"We have to tell Dumbledore"
said Harry "We need help if we are going to save them" he glanced over at
Draco, and saw glistening tears rolling down his face. "What's wrong?" Harry
asked
"Its my fault" Draco sobbed
Harry pulled him in close, holding him
against him.
"Its not your fault"
"Yes it is! If I had never become your
friend, this would never have happened"
"Draco, it is not your fault" Harry said
forcing Draco's head up so they looked
each other in the eyes "It's your fathers fault for being an asshole and
Voldemort's fault for being a colossal prick, all you did was follow your
heart, how can that be wrong?"
Draco smiled at him "I'm so glad you're
here" he said. "I could never live without you now."
"I feel the same way"
They got up and headed to Dumbledore's
office, hoping he'd be there
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Well
there it is the end of the chapter but it gets more interesting, how do they
save hermione and Ron? What will be dumbledores reaction to their relationship?
Find out in the next chapter!
Sorry
it was so sick but I got in trouble with miasmas for not putting down every
detail, and I finally told her that I would put all sick details in from now on
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I don't own my pants, yes that's right iam not wearing my own pants, ummm all
spelling mistakes are the fault of the computer.
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