DISCLAIMERS!~ None of this stuff is mine, though I wish it was... I have a
late start today so I decided to write chapter 3 for the heck of it. And I
COME IN! JOY! New student. HAHAHAHA! *laughs insanly* But Draco's little
brother is joining and he looks just like him... *sighs happily* Anyway,
The story idea's are mine and the charecters arn't 'cept for Draco's little
bro and all the originals I put in.
Harry finally caught up with Draco and took his hand. Harry looked into each one of the classrooms as he passed by, making sure no one could see them.
"Draco?" Harry stopped dead in front of a classroom.
"Yeah?" Draco asked kissing his cheek. Harry blushed, but kept looking in the room.
"Do you have a brother?" Draco nodded.
"Oh... my... god. He looks just like you!" Harry said pointing to the classroom. Draco gasped and jumped backward.
"OHMYGOD!?" Draco said almost falling to the floor. "He's with a GIRL!" He screamed. Harry was curious why the hot-looking Draco twin and the fuzzy blond haired hadn't noticed Draco screaming at the top of his lungs. Harry looked at the classroom, it was the DADA room. The new professor must have loaded the room with charms and spells.
"Draco, what's your brother's name anyway?" Harry asked, walking behind Draco and draping himself over Draco's shoulders. Draco caressed Harry's arms and hands and they slowly rocked back and forth with eachother.
"His name is Tartarus. Tartarus Malfoy." Draco said, slightly shivering at the name.
"So, your dad wasn't the happiest person, was he. He named you," Harry kissed Malfoy's neck."He named you Dragon, and he named your brother Hell..." Harry felt the slight smile curl in Draco's lips.
"Yup. My mom's name means vanity... I think..." Draco said, sliding out of Harry's hands and walking to where Dumbledore was waiting before his chambers.
"You boys will be staying in my emergency bedroom. Your room will not be ready for a few days, so I had your stuff brought up here. The password is, "Lemon Squares." Not even moments after Dumbledore said the word, the gargoyle in front of him jumped away from the opening to his chambers.
"Oh, you boys can choose any table to sit at tomarrow morning. And ignore anything and everything people say. No one can descriminate you... even if you are the first couple of your..." Dumbledore thought of how to put this lightly with out offending them. "Of your stature that the whole school has known. I believe it was the buzz of the Great Hall at dinner. But others, like yourselves, have private quarters. No one cares, because they ones who lived in the private quarters made up lies to make sure no one in their houses cared." Dumbledore said leading them to the emergency bedroom, where he had spent many of his own nights when he was young. Fine males, back then. But I was fine, too. Dumbledore thought with a smile.
"Well, boys. Your night awaits! Now, I don't expect you to go to classes tomarrow so I asked the teachers if they could, for a bit, tutor you." Dumbledore smiled as their faces lit up and their hands squeezed tighter. "You both have the same classes this year, no matter what. No one can deduct or award points to your house because for this year only, you don't have houses. If the teachers don't mind tutoring you everyday, then I will make an arrangment for them to come at different times of day." Dumbledore said.
"Oh Headmaster!" Harry said with excitment. "Are you serious?" He asked.
"Why, Harry my boy, have I ever lied to you?" Dumbledore asked. Harry thought for a moment but then shook his head no. Dumbledore was happy to see the excitment in both of their eyes.
"Well, off to bed. Morning meal is ready whenever you are. Just ring the bell inside your room and a house-elf should be there quickly." They both turned toward the room, Draco haveing X-rated thoughts running through his brain and Harry with thoughts of snogging.
"Oh and Draco. Your brother was placed in Sytherin. Just so you know, and that girl you saw him with was Shen Neferhotep. She's very nice and also the youngest teacher ever. She is a first year you know, but she knows a suprising amount of Dark Arts." Dumbledore chuckled inwardly at the look on Draco's face.
"Best be off boys, tomarrow I have and early rise!" Dumbledore said walking away.
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Harry and Draco layed on the bed in eachother's arms for the longest time, just for the feel of it.
"Draco...?" Harry asked. He was afraid his love had fallen asleep and he didn't want to be awake alone.
"Yes, Harry?" Draco replied, his voice clear. He was happy Harry spoke first and he didn't want to wake him up.
"What are we going to do about Quidditch?" Harry asked rolling over to face Draco in the darkness.
"I dunno. We'll ask the Headmaster in the morning." Draco kissed Harry's nose. Harry felt the bed shift as Draco shifted himself closer to Harry.
"Draco?" Harry asked again.
"Yes, Harry?"
"Will you kiss me like there's no tomarrow?" Harry asked smiling. His answer was Draco's lips against his.
Soon the two were sitting up and kissing. Harry's hands and arms were behind Draco's neck and Draco's hands and arms were encircled around Harry's waist. Draco broke the kiss and got off the bed and wandered over to the window. The light of the full moon shone in the dark room. Draco undid his robes and stood there in his boxers, basked in moonlight. His skin seemed to glow in the dark, as did his hair.
Harry clambered off the bed and removed his robed so he was also in his boxers. Draco pulled Harry closer and started kissing down Harry's well muscled chest while Harry's hands were around the back of Draco's neck, still.
Harry gasped as Draco dipped his tounge into Harry's bellybutton. Draco stopped for a second as Harry took a moment just to feel and trace his hands along the lines of the burning Malfoy kisses.
Harry then took control. He pulled Draco up and kissed him gently, but Draco had a treat for Harry. Draco opened his mouth slightly and brushed his tounge agaisnt Harry's lips. Harry seemed to understand immediatly and started exploring Draco's mouth. The taste was sweet and exotic, yet mysterious and dark at the same time. Harry moaned as Draco's hands brushed around his waist and up his back. Harry pulled away from the kiss and started doing what Draco did, planting hot kisses all down Malfoy's well muscled chest. Harry was pleased with his job as he recived a small gasp from dipping his tounge into Draco's bellybutton.
"Harry, are you sure you havn't had anyone teach you anything about this?" Draco said picking him up and slowly dancing with him in the moonlight.
"Yeah. Positive. I just copied you." Harry said smiling.
"Well, I'm just going to have to spend this year teaching you more. I mean, after all, you are fifteen." Draco said. But then he suddenly remembered what Harry said about his summer problems. Dursley's have kicked me out from Private Drive. I have nowhere to go. I'm going to have to ask Dumbledor if I can stay the summer.
"Harry?" Draco asked.
"Yes, Draco?" Harry replied.
"Can I ask you a few questions?" Draco asked.
"Sure, go ahead." Harry said curling up closer to Draco.
"Would you call me Dragon, as a nickname?" Draco asked. Harry kissed Draco's ear.
"Sure my Dragon." Harry was suprised at how lightly that left his tounge.
"What will I call you then?" Draco asked kissing Harry's ear.
"Umm, why not Mirage?" Harry said. "Because I can fade away if I want to..." Harry whispered. "But never from you."
"And my last question." Draco pulled away from Harry, but Draco's hands were still on Harry's waist.
"I want you to come live with me this summer. My parents are out of the country until next November. I wish you would." Draco asked Harry, his eyes pleading.
"Are you serious?!" Draco's balloon deflated. "You'd have me stay with you? Instead of living with the Dursley's?" Draco nodded and Harry hugged him close. "I'd love to..." Harry whispered. Draco was overjoyed.
"Let's get some sleep." Draco and Harry climbed into the large Double King sized bed, Harry leaning into Draco, and they fell asleep thinking of what the year and the following summer would bring them.
Harry finally caught up with Draco and took his hand. Harry looked into each one of the classrooms as he passed by, making sure no one could see them.
"Draco?" Harry stopped dead in front of a classroom.
"Yeah?" Draco asked kissing his cheek. Harry blushed, but kept looking in the room.
"Do you have a brother?" Draco nodded.
"Oh... my... god. He looks just like you!" Harry said pointing to the classroom. Draco gasped and jumped backward.
"OHMYGOD!?" Draco said almost falling to the floor. "He's with a GIRL!" He screamed. Harry was curious why the hot-looking Draco twin and the fuzzy blond haired hadn't noticed Draco screaming at the top of his lungs. Harry looked at the classroom, it was the DADA room. The new professor must have loaded the room with charms and spells.
"Draco, what's your brother's name anyway?" Harry asked, walking behind Draco and draping himself over Draco's shoulders. Draco caressed Harry's arms and hands and they slowly rocked back and forth with eachother.
"His name is Tartarus. Tartarus Malfoy." Draco said, slightly shivering at the name.
"So, your dad wasn't the happiest person, was he. He named you," Harry kissed Malfoy's neck."He named you Dragon, and he named your brother Hell..." Harry felt the slight smile curl in Draco's lips.
"Yup. My mom's name means vanity... I think..." Draco said, sliding out of Harry's hands and walking to where Dumbledore was waiting before his chambers.
"You boys will be staying in my emergency bedroom. Your room will not be ready for a few days, so I had your stuff brought up here. The password is, "Lemon Squares." Not even moments after Dumbledore said the word, the gargoyle in front of him jumped away from the opening to his chambers.
"Oh, you boys can choose any table to sit at tomarrow morning. And ignore anything and everything people say. No one can descriminate you... even if you are the first couple of your..." Dumbledore thought of how to put this lightly with out offending them. "Of your stature that the whole school has known. I believe it was the buzz of the Great Hall at dinner. But others, like yourselves, have private quarters. No one cares, because they ones who lived in the private quarters made up lies to make sure no one in their houses cared." Dumbledore said leading them to the emergency bedroom, where he had spent many of his own nights when he was young. Fine males, back then. But I was fine, too. Dumbledore thought with a smile.
"Well, boys. Your night awaits! Now, I don't expect you to go to classes tomarrow so I asked the teachers if they could, for a bit, tutor you." Dumbledore smiled as their faces lit up and their hands squeezed tighter. "You both have the same classes this year, no matter what. No one can deduct or award points to your house because for this year only, you don't have houses. If the teachers don't mind tutoring you everyday, then I will make an arrangment for them to come at different times of day." Dumbledore said.
"Oh Headmaster!" Harry said with excitment. "Are you serious?" He asked.
"Why, Harry my boy, have I ever lied to you?" Dumbledore asked. Harry thought for a moment but then shook his head no. Dumbledore was happy to see the excitment in both of their eyes.
"Well, off to bed. Morning meal is ready whenever you are. Just ring the bell inside your room and a house-elf should be there quickly." They both turned toward the room, Draco haveing X-rated thoughts running through his brain and Harry with thoughts of snogging.
"Oh and Draco. Your brother was placed in Sytherin. Just so you know, and that girl you saw him with was Shen Neferhotep. She's very nice and also the youngest teacher ever. She is a first year you know, but she knows a suprising amount of Dark Arts." Dumbledore chuckled inwardly at the look on Draco's face.
"Best be off boys, tomarrow I have and early rise!" Dumbledore said walking away.
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Harry and Draco layed on the bed in eachother's arms for the longest time, just for the feel of it.
"Draco...?" Harry asked. He was afraid his love had fallen asleep and he didn't want to be awake alone.
"Yes, Harry?" Draco replied, his voice clear. He was happy Harry spoke first and he didn't want to wake him up.
"What are we going to do about Quidditch?" Harry asked rolling over to face Draco in the darkness.
"I dunno. We'll ask the Headmaster in the morning." Draco kissed Harry's nose. Harry felt the bed shift as Draco shifted himself closer to Harry.
"Draco?" Harry asked again.
"Yes, Harry?"
"Will you kiss me like there's no tomarrow?" Harry asked smiling. His answer was Draco's lips against his.
Soon the two were sitting up and kissing. Harry's hands and arms were behind Draco's neck and Draco's hands and arms were encircled around Harry's waist. Draco broke the kiss and got off the bed and wandered over to the window. The light of the full moon shone in the dark room. Draco undid his robes and stood there in his boxers, basked in moonlight. His skin seemed to glow in the dark, as did his hair.
Harry clambered off the bed and removed his robed so he was also in his boxers. Draco pulled Harry closer and started kissing down Harry's well muscled chest while Harry's hands were around the back of Draco's neck, still.
Harry gasped as Draco dipped his tounge into Harry's bellybutton. Draco stopped for a second as Harry took a moment just to feel and trace his hands along the lines of the burning Malfoy kisses.
Harry then took control. He pulled Draco up and kissed him gently, but Draco had a treat for Harry. Draco opened his mouth slightly and brushed his tounge agaisnt Harry's lips. Harry seemed to understand immediatly and started exploring Draco's mouth. The taste was sweet and exotic, yet mysterious and dark at the same time. Harry moaned as Draco's hands brushed around his waist and up his back. Harry pulled away from the kiss and started doing what Draco did, planting hot kisses all down Malfoy's well muscled chest. Harry was pleased with his job as he recived a small gasp from dipping his tounge into Draco's bellybutton.
"Harry, are you sure you havn't had anyone teach you anything about this?" Draco said picking him up and slowly dancing with him in the moonlight.
"Yeah. Positive. I just copied you." Harry said smiling.
"Well, I'm just going to have to spend this year teaching you more. I mean, after all, you are fifteen." Draco said. But then he suddenly remembered what Harry said about his summer problems. Dursley's have kicked me out from Private Drive. I have nowhere to go. I'm going to have to ask Dumbledor if I can stay the summer.
"Harry?" Draco asked.
"Yes, Draco?" Harry replied.
"Can I ask you a few questions?" Draco asked.
"Sure, go ahead." Harry said curling up closer to Draco.
"Would you call me Dragon, as a nickname?" Draco asked. Harry kissed Draco's ear.
"Sure my Dragon." Harry was suprised at how lightly that left his tounge.
"What will I call you then?" Draco asked kissing Harry's ear.
"Umm, why not Mirage?" Harry said. "Because I can fade away if I want to..." Harry whispered. "But never from you."
"And my last question." Draco pulled away from Harry, but Draco's hands were still on Harry's waist.
"I want you to come live with me this summer. My parents are out of the country until next November. I wish you would." Draco asked Harry, his eyes pleading.
"Are you serious?!" Draco's balloon deflated. "You'd have me stay with you? Instead of living with the Dursley's?" Draco nodded and Harry hugged him close. "I'd love to..." Harry whispered. Draco was overjoyed.
"Let's get some sleep." Draco and Harry climbed into the large Double King sized bed, Harry leaning into Draco, and they fell asleep thinking of what the year and the following summer would bring them.