Disclaimer: (Whoops, I forgot to do this last time, forgive me it's my
first fanfic.) I don't own any of these characters, places or anything.
They all belong to J.K. Rowling, who must be an angel.
Warning: As I've said, SLASH! If you don't like it, don't read it! And don't bother flaming me coz that doesn't bother me.
Chapter Two:
Harry sighed, dragging his feet as he walked slowly back to his rooms. Being a professor at Hogwarts was hard work, he had never quite realised how much effort his teachers had put in while he was a student. Harry believed in giving his students hands - on experience in Defence Against the Dark Arts, and finding nasty creatures to show to them was not as easy as it sounded. Hagrid helped him out quite a bit, but even once he had the creatures he still had to battle with them. A particularly nasty Boggart that day had caused a bit of mayhem, Harry had to send one of his students to Madame Pomfrey so she could be calmed down after her Boggart turned into a Dementor.
'At least Draco will be back soon,' Harry thought. 'Maybe I could get Dobby to send us up some food and we could have a candle light dinner.' Suddenly Harry's thoughts were interrupted rudely by Snape.
"Ah, Professor Potter. I have been meaning to talk to you for a few weeks now, but we never seem to get the chance. You seem to be slipping away from me. or spending all your time in the bedroom." Snape's upper lip curled in distaste. "And I thought Draco had such a promising life ahead of him. I don't know how you two manage to pretend to be so happy, indulging in such filthy habits."
"What Draco and I do in our spare time behind closed doors has nothing to do with you, Snape. Unless you actually have something constructive to say to me, I would suggest you move." Harry was no longer intimidated by Snape. He had mastered occlumency sufficiently enough to stop him reading his mind, and was starting to be a particularly accomplished legilimens. And now that Snape was no longer his teacher or had any say over his future, Harry did not feel the need to keep his anger at bay.
"I'm just concerned about the nature of your classes, Professor. I believe Miss. Aldercot was sent to the hospital wing today? Dear me, what sort of a teacher lets his classes get so out of hand his students need to be treated for hysteria?" Snape's voice was cold and quiet. "I will be watching you Potter. And if you are stupid enough to think that Dumbledore will be handing the school over to you any time soon, you have another thing coming." With that, Snape gave one last glare and swept away.
Harry stood there for a moment, fuming. How dare Snape think he wasn't a competent teacher? Harry would prefer for one his students to be scared by a Boggart than be killed by something worse out there in the wizarding world. Harry stomped on, up the stairs to his chamber. He banged open the door to find Draco bending over a small table, lighting candles and setting out some food.
"Oh my love, you didn't!" Exclaimed Harry, his heart melting along with all his troubles. How could one man be so perfect, and know exactly what he wanted!
"Yes, darling, I did," Said Draco, coming over and giving him a kiss. " Now sit down and eat, tell me why you look so upset."
"Wait," Said Harry, "This first," and pulled Draco in for a deep kiss. Harry wrapped his arms around Draco, one had gripping his arse and the other one running through his straight, slick blonde hair. Draco's hands were caressing Harry's face, reaching up to touch his curly dark hair and around to the back of his neck to hold him tighter as the kiss deepened. Harry began to rub his hips against Draco's, and he felt Draco's breath hitch in his throat.
"No, darling, not yet," Draco said huskily, breaking apart. "That is for dessert." And winking, he sat down to eat, motioning Harry to sit across from him. As they ate their meal, neither of them spoke. They ate slowly, looking into each other's eyes the whole time, both of them feeling the incredible passion they had between them. Finally Draco put down his knife and for and pushed his plate away. Harry did the same and both plates and their other dirty utensils melted through the table, leaving it empty except for the roses Draco had brought, the candles and their wine glasses. Draco began to fidget in his seat, looking slightly worried, and. embarrassed? Harry looked at him strangely. It was not like Draco to be embarrassed, he was normally so cool and collected. Harry wondered what was up, but before he could ask Draco cleared his throat and began to speak.
" Harry, we've been together since we were 17. That's 10 years now, and I love you even more than ever. You are my life, my everything. But lately I've been feeling like it's. no, I'm not explaining this very well." Draco was getting flustered. "What I want to say is that, I have never, ever felt like this about anyone, and you know that. In your eyes I think I see the same love."
"Yes." said Harry cautiously, he was wondering where this was going. "I love you more than anything."
" Which is why this should be so easy for me, but it's not! What I want to say is; Harry, I love you. I never want to be without you. Will you. do you want. Harry, I want to be bound to you. Will you be bound to me?" Harry's face was a picture of pure ecstasy.
"Yes!! Yes yes yes yes yes!! Oh, Draco I love you so much!!!" Harry exclaimed. Draco reached into his pocket and pulled out the golden bracelet that would signify their future binding. He fastened it on Harry's wrist and lifted up his sleeve to reveal his own.
"I hope you don't mind, I already put mine on. I was so sure you would say yes and I couldn't helped myself." Draco grinned.
"I don't mind at all!" Said Harry. "But who? What.when?"
"That's what Dumbledore wanted to see me about. He gave us his blessing and reminded me of our love for each other."
"Oh Draco!" Harry jumped up and grabbed Draco by the wrist, pulling him up. "I love, I love you, I love you. My life, my everything." He said, repeating what Draco had said earlier. He pulled Draco towards his bed, kissing him madly. "I have never wanted you, or loved you, more in my whole life."
"Wait," Said Draco, smiling wickedly. "I told you this would be dessert." And he pulled a bottle of muggle body chocolate from his pocket.
"Draco!" Harry exclaimed.
"Shhh." Whispered Draco, undoing Harry's robes. When Harry was naked he pushed him onto the bed, and undressed himself. Harry smiled as Draco lowered himself on top of him, and began to kiss him softly, running his hands all over the blonde's body. Draco was gorgeous. He had spent more time out doors since he met Harry and had turned a beautiful light honey colour, instead of his white complexion as a child. His hair had darkened too, but was still a fantastic blonde colour. Harry ran his hands over Draco's back, feeling his muscles and the softness of his skin. Draco sighed as Harry's hands reached his arse, and he could feel his arousal against Harry's, making him harder again. Draco pushed himself up, and grabbed the bottle of chocolate. He began to drizzle it all over Harry, with a line leading from his cheek down his neck to his toned chest. He ran it around each nipple, leaving a dot on each hard bud. He then continued down the middle of Harry's stomach, stopping just below his navel.
"Mmm, lower." Sighed Harry, who had been arching his back in response to coolness of the chocolate.
"My love, I do not need to taste chocolate to make me want to go lower, once I get to there. Now hush." Draco proceeded to lap up the line of chocolate, ever so slowly. Once he got to Harry's nipples he sucked hard on each one, and bit gently. Harry let out a ragged breath and his hips jerked involuntarily. "Draco. Draco." Draco laughed to himself. 'Imagine if Harry's students could see their professor now' He thought. Draco continued to follow the line of chocolate until it ended, and Harry's arousal was hard in front of him. Harry looked down at Draco, and without breaking eye contact Draco took Harry's whole length into his mouth. Harry let out a small scream of pleasure, and his head dropped back against the bed as he began to moan Draco's name. Draco continued to lick and suck Harry, as his moans grew louder. Draco could feel himself getting harder by the second, he loved the sounds his lover made when he was being pleasured, and as Draco took Harry all the way into the back his throat, he felt Harry tense as he grabbed at the pillows above his head, and suddenly he came, deep in Draco's throat, shouting Draco's name over and over. Draco came as well; seeing the look on Harry's face and the way his beautiful body arched up combined with his shouts were too much for him and he couldn't hold it any longer.
As Draco made his way back up to Harry's face, he couldn't help but marvel at the beauty of his lover. "Scourgify." He muttered, and in an instant they were clean. Harry opened his eyes and kissed Draco softly as they snuggled in together.
" I love you, I love you so much. You are perfect Draco." Harry murmured into Draco's ear, as they both drifted ff to a contented sleep, their bracelets glinting in the moonlight.
A/N: Thank you so much for the reviews I have already had, it means so much to me. If anyone has any ideas about how I can make the story better, I promise you I will listen! Thanks to JasonIsaacsIsSexyAsHell for pointing that out to me, I hope this works a bit better and this chapter is easier to read than the last one. Also I'm sorry if I can't update this as often as I would like, but I'll try my hardest!
Warning: As I've said, SLASH! If you don't like it, don't read it! And don't bother flaming me coz that doesn't bother me.
Chapter Two:
Harry sighed, dragging his feet as he walked slowly back to his rooms. Being a professor at Hogwarts was hard work, he had never quite realised how much effort his teachers had put in while he was a student. Harry believed in giving his students hands - on experience in Defence Against the Dark Arts, and finding nasty creatures to show to them was not as easy as it sounded. Hagrid helped him out quite a bit, but even once he had the creatures he still had to battle with them. A particularly nasty Boggart that day had caused a bit of mayhem, Harry had to send one of his students to Madame Pomfrey so she could be calmed down after her Boggart turned into a Dementor.
'At least Draco will be back soon,' Harry thought. 'Maybe I could get Dobby to send us up some food and we could have a candle light dinner.' Suddenly Harry's thoughts were interrupted rudely by Snape.
"Ah, Professor Potter. I have been meaning to talk to you for a few weeks now, but we never seem to get the chance. You seem to be slipping away from me. or spending all your time in the bedroom." Snape's upper lip curled in distaste. "And I thought Draco had such a promising life ahead of him. I don't know how you two manage to pretend to be so happy, indulging in such filthy habits."
"What Draco and I do in our spare time behind closed doors has nothing to do with you, Snape. Unless you actually have something constructive to say to me, I would suggest you move." Harry was no longer intimidated by Snape. He had mastered occlumency sufficiently enough to stop him reading his mind, and was starting to be a particularly accomplished legilimens. And now that Snape was no longer his teacher or had any say over his future, Harry did not feel the need to keep his anger at bay.
"I'm just concerned about the nature of your classes, Professor. I believe Miss. Aldercot was sent to the hospital wing today? Dear me, what sort of a teacher lets his classes get so out of hand his students need to be treated for hysteria?" Snape's voice was cold and quiet. "I will be watching you Potter. And if you are stupid enough to think that Dumbledore will be handing the school over to you any time soon, you have another thing coming." With that, Snape gave one last glare and swept away.
Harry stood there for a moment, fuming. How dare Snape think he wasn't a competent teacher? Harry would prefer for one his students to be scared by a Boggart than be killed by something worse out there in the wizarding world. Harry stomped on, up the stairs to his chamber. He banged open the door to find Draco bending over a small table, lighting candles and setting out some food.
"Oh my love, you didn't!" Exclaimed Harry, his heart melting along with all his troubles. How could one man be so perfect, and know exactly what he wanted!
"Yes, darling, I did," Said Draco, coming over and giving him a kiss. " Now sit down and eat, tell me why you look so upset."
"Wait," Said Harry, "This first," and pulled Draco in for a deep kiss. Harry wrapped his arms around Draco, one had gripping his arse and the other one running through his straight, slick blonde hair. Draco's hands were caressing Harry's face, reaching up to touch his curly dark hair and around to the back of his neck to hold him tighter as the kiss deepened. Harry began to rub his hips against Draco's, and he felt Draco's breath hitch in his throat.
"No, darling, not yet," Draco said huskily, breaking apart. "That is for dessert." And winking, he sat down to eat, motioning Harry to sit across from him. As they ate their meal, neither of them spoke. They ate slowly, looking into each other's eyes the whole time, both of them feeling the incredible passion they had between them. Finally Draco put down his knife and for and pushed his plate away. Harry did the same and both plates and their other dirty utensils melted through the table, leaving it empty except for the roses Draco had brought, the candles and their wine glasses. Draco began to fidget in his seat, looking slightly worried, and. embarrassed? Harry looked at him strangely. It was not like Draco to be embarrassed, he was normally so cool and collected. Harry wondered what was up, but before he could ask Draco cleared his throat and began to speak.
" Harry, we've been together since we were 17. That's 10 years now, and I love you even more than ever. You are my life, my everything. But lately I've been feeling like it's. no, I'm not explaining this very well." Draco was getting flustered. "What I want to say is that, I have never, ever felt like this about anyone, and you know that. In your eyes I think I see the same love."
"Yes." said Harry cautiously, he was wondering where this was going. "I love you more than anything."
" Which is why this should be so easy for me, but it's not! What I want to say is; Harry, I love you. I never want to be without you. Will you. do you want. Harry, I want to be bound to you. Will you be bound to me?" Harry's face was a picture of pure ecstasy.
"Yes!! Yes yes yes yes yes!! Oh, Draco I love you so much!!!" Harry exclaimed. Draco reached into his pocket and pulled out the golden bracelet that would signify their future binding. He fastened it on Harry's wrist and lifted up his sleeve to reveal his own.
"I hope you don't mind, I already put mine on. I was so sure you would say yes and I couldn't helped myself." Draco grinned.
"I don't mind at all!" Said Harry. "But who? What.when?"
"That's what Dumbledore wanted to see me about. He gave us his blessing and reminded me of our love for each other."
"Oh Draco!" Harry jumped up and grabbed Draco by the wrist, pulling him up. "I love, I love you, I love you. My life, my everything." He said, repeating what Draco had said earlier. He pulled Draco towards his bed, kissing him madly. "I have never wanted you, or loved you, more in my whole life."
"Wait," Said Draco, smiling wickedly. "I told you this would be dessert." And he pulled a bottle of muggle body chocolate from his pocket.
"Draco!" Harry exclaimed.
"Shhh." Whispered Draco, undoing Harry's robes. When Harry was naked he pushed him onto the bed, and undressed himself. Harry smiled as Draco lowered himself on top of him, and began to kiss him softly, running his hands all over the blonde's body. Draco was gorgeous. He had spent more time out doors since he met Harry and had turned a beautiful light honey colour, instead of his white complexion as a child. His hair had darkened too, but was still a fantastic blonde colour. Harry ran his hands over Draco's back, feeling his muscles and the softness of his skin. Draco sighed as Harry's hands reached his arse, and he could feel his arousal against Harry's, making him harder again. Draco pushed himself up, and grabbed the bottle of chocolate. He began to drizzle it all over Harry, with a line leading from his cheek down his neck to his toned chest. He ran it around each nipple, leaving a dot on each hard bud. He then continued down the middle of Harry's stomach, stopping just below his navel.
"Mmm, lower." Sighed Harry, who had been arching his back in response to coolness of the chocolate.
"My love, I do not need to taste chocolate to make me want to go lower, once I get to there. Now hush." Draco proceeded to lap up the line of chocolate, ever so slowly. Once he got to Harry's nipples he sucked hard on each one, and bit gently. Harry let out a ragged breath and his hips jerked involuntarily. "Draco. Draco." Draco laughed to himself. 'Imagine if Harry's students could see their professor now' He thought. Draco continued to follow the line of chocolate until it ended, and Harry's arousal was hard in front of him. Harry looked down at Draco, and without breaking eye contact Draco took Harry's whole length into his mouth. Harry let out a small scream of pleasure, and his head dropped back against the bed as he began to moan Draco's name. Draco continued to lick and suck Harry, as his moans grew louder. Draco could feel himself getting harder by the second, he loved the sounds his lover made when he was being pleasured, and as Draco took Harry all the way into the back his throat, he felt Harry tense as he grabbed at the pillows above his head, and suddenly he came, deep in Draco's throat, shouting Draco's name over and over. Draco came as well; seeing the look on Harry's face and the way his beautiful body arched up combined with his shouts were too much for him and he couldn't hold it any longer.
As Draco made his way back up to Harry's face, he couldn't help but marvel at the beauty of his lover. "Scourgify." He muttered, and in an instant they were clean. Harry opened his eyes and kissed Draco softly as they snuggled in together.
" I love you, I love you so much. You are perfect Draco." Harry murmured into Draco's ear, as they both drifted ff to a contented sleep, their bracelets glinting in the moonlight.
A/N: Thank you so much for the reviews I have already had, it means so much to me. If anyone has any ideas about how I can make the story better, I promise you I will listen! Thanks to JasonIsaacsIsSexyAsHell for pointing that out to me, I hope this works a bit better and this chapter is easier to read than the last one. Also I'm sorry if I can't update this as often as I would like, but I'll try my hardest!