Chapter ten

Harry's nerves had been mounting over the past few weeks and now there was only two day's until the Christmas holidays. Draco could both feel and smell the tension surrounding his mate and even though he didn't want to push the subject he had to find out what was wrong.

"Is there anything I can do to help you relax?" The vela asked wrapping protective arm around the Gryffindor.

There was a long pause where in Harry considered his answer carefully before he stuttered: "Y-you could m-make love t-to me."

Draco stared at him uncertainly. "Harry I want you to be sure, don't think you have to, to please my parent's."

"Draco I'm not doing it for them, or for you, I'm doing it because I'm ready to do it."

The blonde Slytherin had not built up enough courage to ask Harry to move in with him so they were currently lying on Harry's bed in Gryffindor tower. The two were completely alone as once again Harry had convinced Draco to skip dinner.

"Only if your sure I don't want to hurt you."

"You won't, just kiss me." Harry whispered as their lips met. Soon their kisses were so intense they began to dispose of clothing. Draco started to trail kisses down Harry's chest, making the raven haired boy moan in pleasure.

A few minutes later all clothes were discarded in piles on the floor, with curtain's drawn and silencing charm's in place, Draco withdrew wand and produced the appropriate lubricating charm on Harry's entrance, over doing it slightly in the urge not to hurt his mate.

The younger boy felt the cool gel fill him as the blonde set aside his wand and positioned himself over the nervous Gryffindor.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Draco asked with lust filled eyes as he took in the sight of his naked mate beneath him.

"Stop treating me like glass Dra I'm not going to break."

Draco nodded in understanding as he cautiously pushed himself inside of his mate, making sure there was no sign of discomfort on Harry's face he began to thrust, slowly and delicately as if Harry really might break if the veela was to rough with him.

Draco was scared more than he thought he would be, afraid that he might not pleasure him enough or worse hurt him, and every one knew the golden boy didn't deserve to be hurt any more than he already had been. However Harry seemed completely content as they reached their climax together. A bright blue light glowed around the four poster bed they currently occupied, making Harry's room mates gasp in shock as they returned from dinner. Both teens ignored the intruders to their love making/ bonding session.

Ron knew exactly what was going on and reframed Dean, Neville and some how Seamus from opening the curtain and ruining the moment between the boy's.

Draco collapsed on Harry's damp chest struggling to catch his breath as he withdrew form the younger teen. The Gryffindor managed to pull the blanket over their rapidly cooling bodies.

Soon both teen's were falling into a deep sleep wrapped in each others arm's while four disturbed teen's lay awake around them unable to sleep with images flashing through their mind's.