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Chapter Eighteen: Bite
He woke up a bit slowly; his aching head making him want to go to sleep again. 'Where am I?' he thought wearily. He was too tired to open his eyes, but he could smell the cleanliness of the hospital wing and the sounds of people talking in hushed whispers.
He opened his heavy eye lids slowly and was glad to see it was slowly becoming night. He stirred, stretching his stiff body slightly but closing his eyes tightly as he let out a low painful groan when he felt how exhausted he was.
The voices silenced and people rushed over to him, Harry opened his eyes again, Remus' face came into vision, he blinked in confusion when he realized he wasn't wearing his glasses.
"Remus?" he barely whispered through his raspy throat.
"Oh thank god you finally woke up," the werewolf sighed in relief.
"What happened?" he tried to sit up but realized he couldn't with his tired body.
"Rest now Mr. Potter, we'll explain everything when you have your strength back," Madam Pomfrey arrived at his sighed holding a bottle that he recognized as the sleeping potion.
"Where's Draco?" he tried to look around while not overusing his weak neck.
"We had to give him a sleeping potion, you'll know why later," a small smile played on Remus' lips.
Pomfrey lowered the potion to Harrys' lips and helped him drink the potion. Once he had drunk all the contents he felt sleep falling on him like a heavy weight, he welcomed it gratefully and fell back to sleep.
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Was he wrong to be doing this? Did it hurt his mate?
Dracos' blood was flowing into his mouth and sliding down his throat, it tasted sweet yet a little salty but almost like cherries maybe? The taste was so unusual that Harry couldn't put his finger on the exact taste.
'I can't do this,' he kept thinking, 'I'm killing him.'
When he first bit into Dracos' neck he could hear him gasp but wasn't sure it was out of pleasure or pain. He kept drinking his blood, loving the taste as it quenched his thirst and returned his strength.
He could feel the other boy wrap his arms around him, one hand on the back of his neck as he gently pushed him deeper on his neck so that Harry could drink more.
'Why is he doing this? He'll die if I keep drinking his blood,' the vampire thought frantically, hating himself as he kept drinking more, the blood intoxicating him with a sensational feeling vibrating through his body.
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Hermione stirred then woke up with a start. Her energy hit back in her and sat up making Ginny jumped a foot off her chair.
"Hermione!" she exclaimed happily, hugging her tightly, "jeeze you scared the shit out of me."
"What happened?" the bushy haired girl asked quickly, "where are the others?"
"They're fine," Ginny smiled brightly, "you-know-I mean-Voldemort's gone, Harry killed him."
"Wha-how?"
"Malf-Draco told me, well.........before he was put to sleep-"
"WHAT!?"
"Relax," she laughed lightly, "I meant he had to take a sleeping potion."
"............Why?"
"Because he wouldn't go to sleep, he was too worried over Harry."
"Oh," Hermione smiled and sighed, "where's Harry then?"
"He's asleep."
"How long have I been unconscious?"
"A few days, like four or five, you really scared me," tears started filling her eyes and her voice cracked a little.
"Well, I'm awake now," Hermione said as she leaned over and kissed Ginny softly.
"WHAT THE FUCK!!!!"
The two girls quickly separated, blushing lightly before turning to Ron who had just woken up, gawking at them.
"Holy fucking hell!"
"Um...............Good morning Ron!" Ginny tried to sound cheerful but instead sounded deadly nervous.
"You two?" he pointed his finger at them both, still gawking, "Jesus Christ! I don't believe it!"
"Now Ron," Hermione started nervously, "calm down, just accept it-"
"I am! I'm just............shocked.........since when?"
The two girls sighed.
Before Hermione could explain, shallow breathing cut through. They looked around and their eyes fell on Harry who had his hands gripping the bed sheets, sweating lightly and his fangs exposed.
"Whoa," Ginny whispered, "h-he's a-a vampire?"
"Uh heh," Ron laughed uncomfortably, "uh.........yeah.........we forgot to tell you that lil part."
"Little eh?"
"Well you didn't tell me you were with Hermione so we're even!"
"Can we stop arguing, please? Harry's starting to scare me," Hermione pushed away her covers and got up from bed, her weight seemed so heavy now that she was finally standing.
"You sit, I'll go wake him up," Ginny helped Hermione sit and rushed over to Harry, a bit shakily. "Harry?" she gently shoved his shoulder but he didn't wake up. "Harry, please wake up."
"I'll do it."
The red head jumped as she turned to the groggy voice behind her. She stepped aside and let Draco wake Harry up which took no time at all.
The Gryffindors watched like an audience as Draco smiled sleepily at Harry and hugged him tightly.
The raven head tried as hard as he could to ignore the urge to bite Draco. His fangs disappeared but he was still a little pale.
Hermione's brows knotted slightly as she watched Harry's tense face.
"Oh, glad to see you're all awake," Madam Pomfrey walked in, beaming at them all. "I think another night here ought to get your strengths back."
"Where's Neville?" Ron looked around, noticing the missing boy.
"He left a few days ago."
"Bloody bugger got better quickly," he muttered.
"I'll tell him to come down here so he can explain everything."
Draco let go of Harry and turned to the nurse. "What happened to my mother?"
"Nothing, she's fine. I'll send her down with Neville if you want."
"Yeah.........yeah thanks."
The battle suddenly rushed back into Harry's head, he looked at Ron and Hermione and smiled, thankful that they weren't dead.
"So," Hermione clapped her hands together, "what how'd you kill him, Harry?"
"Who? Oh............I can't really remember," he said sheepishly, "I think I said an incantation or something, I was really angry with him so it's obvious I have no clue what happened."
"Your eyes turned black, these colors started going inside you and you said the oddest things too," frowned Draco, "scared me to hell and back but at least he's dead."
"Yes, thank god he is."
They turned to the door. Dumbledore, Remus, Narcissa and Neville walked towards them.
"Well looks like I didn't need to call you down," shrugged the nurse.
"Uh........mom?" Draco looked at his mother curiously when he saw her holding Remus' hand.
"Good morning, darling," she hugged him before sitting on a bed, Remus right next to her.
"You and............him?" he still looked confused.
"I have a lot to explain to you but first Dumbledore has to explain something more important," she smiled before looking over at the headmaster who nodded; a twinkle in his eye.
"Well then," he said, "I must say I never expected to explain this AFTER the battle, but now I suppose you're all quite anxious to know why certain things happened."
"What was the staff that Voldemort was holding?" Hermione asked at once.
"It was an old weapon called Majenka, it works like a wand but ten times stronger, the markings on it were used to weaken the holders enemy."
"Maybe that's why he used it instead of his wand," Harry realized slowly, "his wand and mine are brothers."
"Exactly, Harry."
"Oy Neville! How come you got better faster than any of us? You were the first one knocked out!" Ron said turning to his friend.
"I'm a Paleor," the boy blushed lightly.
Ron goggled, "a what?"
"It's like a vampire and veela put together except it requires no mate or anything, it's just very strong," Hermione raised an eyebrow at Neville who nodded.
"I'm getting confused about the prophecy again," Harry said miserably, "why, again, wasn't it NEVILLE who had to fight Voldemort?"
"Because I'm not his equal," shrugged Neville.
"You kn-"
"My parents told me."
"Your-what-how-ack!"
"Heh, they came over when I was getting better. They've got their memories back and they're sane."
"Where are they?"
"At my grandmas' house."
"Oh.........wait, is that why you had the weapon? Because you were a Palar- whatsit?"
"Yeah, Paleors have more strength so that meant that the weapon could be put in me magically without killing me."
"Oh...............right............got it."
"What about those colors?" Draco asked, turning back to Dumbledore, "these light particles went into Harry."
"And if they hadn't then Voldemort would still be alive."
"What?"
"I know I should have explained this a long time ago. But the weapon was not only the sword that carried Harry's name, it was the puzzle."
"Yeah, Neville said it was supposed to be weapon, friendship, and love."
"Yes, but the thing I should have explained a long time ago, which I regret now, is that you're all the heirs of the Hogwarts Four."
Ron was the first to burst out laughing and wincing at the same time as he gingerly touched his chest where his ribs hurt. "You're kidding right?" he tried hard to calm down.
"No I'm not," he smiled slightly, "you're the heir of Hufflepuff, Miss. Granger's the heir of Ravenclaw, Harry's from Gryffindor and Draco's from Slytherin."
"No wait," Harry shook his head in confusion, "Voldemort's the heir of Slytherin....right?"
"On the night back from the cemetery, Draco explained to me about the how you changed and I realized that Voldemort had tricked everyone into thinking he was the heir of Slytherin."
"But the chamber of secrets-"
"Could be opened by anyone if they know parseltongue."
"The Bas-"
"Died years ago by the hands of Troven Black."
"Wait a minute," Draco spoke, now getting confused himself, "my great grandfather killed the monster thing in the chamber of secrets?"
"Yes, in his time HE was the heir and had no means of letting the beast live on for a future heir to use it to kill."
"Then how the hell did Voldemort get a basilisk?" Harry questioned.
"When he went by the name, Tom Riddle, he already knew a lot of things about spells and potions, plus a large amount of information on beasts. He must have gotten a chicken egg and a toad to get it to hatch, and then used a growing potion to get it to grow at the right height, parseltongue may not be common but the descendents of Slytherin aren't the only ones who have the gift."
"Oh............"
"I-I'm the heir of Ravenclaw?" Hermione asked quietly, blushing a little.
"Yes," Dumbledore turned to her, "now about the puzzle. It was suppose to reflect on how the Hogwarts four were like in their time. Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were friends with Gryffindor while Slytherin had a more of a.........personal relationship with Gryffindor, contraire to what everyone believes."
"So.........Harry and I were meant to be in love anyway."
"No, you could have stayed enemies; it was both your own choosing to be together."
"Then what about that fight that Slytherin had with Gryffindor?"
"I'm guessing they broke up because they had different views on muggleborns and purebloods."
"And why did those colors go in Harry though?"
"Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin helped each other. So when Harry had to fight Voldemort, he needed his weapon to help him, which would be the three of you."
"I think I get it," Ron frowned in thought. Hermione sighed and giggled with Ginny.
"The reason they were particles of light was because since you were unable to help Harry physically, then you were able to help him by sending your powers to him, and with Harrys' fury, he wasn't really able to control it which is why so much energy was taken from him."
"So we don't have them anymore!?"
"After Harry fell unconscious, the powers had left him and returned to you all."
"Ok.........right."
"Ron what spell did you use when you hit Lucius and that giant?"
"Huh?" the red head turned to the blond, "oh, I dunno, weird thing really, I kept muttering all these weird spells, it's like I couldn't control myself really."
"That would be the Hufflepuff in you, you're loyal," Dumbledore said cheerfully, "you were helping as much as you could."
"I was a total coward during the battle!"
".........You were helping as much as you could."
Everyone burst out laughing but it descended just as quickly from Ron's glare.
"Why did Harry's eyes turn black?"
"My eyes turned black?" the Gryffindor looked up at Draco.
"It's one of the vamperic traits, when something or someone hurts whatever's close to it then it goes into uncontrollable fury changing them into Matacas, beasts that sort of look like the creatures that veela turn into except they're more powerful and darker, but since Harry's only PART vampire, then only his eyes turned black."
"Oh, so what's with you two?" the Slytherin turned to his mother and Remus.
"Draco, I'm not really sure if now's the right time-"
"Mum, you fainted in Dumbledores' office," he said dully, "tell me what's wrong."
"There's nothing wrong, well............not right now that is."
"Why have you been looking tired? And if you're with Profess- Lupin, then I'm fine with it."
"See that's the thing, werewolves have mates too you see and, well-"
"You're his mate, go on."
"Yes well-you're fine with it?"
"I'll have to get used to it, but why are you-wait........." he eyed them both and tried to remember something he read about werewolves. 'Werewolves have mates, and............what was it?' he kept eyeing the two adults and noticed something similar between the two. "Holy shi-butt!"
"Draco-"
"You're a-a!"
"Please calm down."
"You're a werewolf!!!"
"Draco calm down! Please," she started to look strained again so the blond fell silent, everyone else, except Dumbledore and Remus, was gaping at the news in so much shock that they were in danger of fainting, "I've spoken with Snape the first day I got here, he told me that he has a potion that can prevent me and Remus to turn into werewolves on the full moon."
"Huh?"
"He discovered it a while ago. He's marketing it now since I made him do it," she smiled sheepishly, "the potion DOES weaken me for a few days but at least I'll stay human."
"So............this potion will last forever?"
"No, just for one day, it's very simple to make."
"But you fainted, isn't it kind of fatal?"
"No, I was going through a lot of stress that day."
"What kind of stress?"
"Just the normal things, where to live, what job to apply for," she shrugged.
He remembered that werewolves had a hard time looking for work and thought it was a reasonable reason to be stressed about.
"Where ARE we gonna live?"
"We're still not sure."
".........'xcuse me?"
"Remus and I," she looked a bit uncomfortable, "he'll be your stepfather."
More gaping from everyone else and Draco felt like he was going to faint.
"Remus," Harry finally spoke, "why didn't you tell me that Narcissa was your mate?"
"I didn't know," he looked a bit embarrassed, "she was under the imperious curse. I DID get her scent but I wasn't sure that it was her exactly that was my mate."
"Oooookaay............is anyone here besides me confused with all this new information?"
Ron and Draco raised their hands.
Days were passing; the news of Voldemorts death had caused such a high uh happiness that final exams didn't seem so horrible anymore. Harry never seemed to have the need for his glasses anymore which only caused himself to get more admirers now that his green eyes were exposed to the world.
His fear of biting Draco was beginning to grow every second until he finally decided to just avoid him. The wanting to bite him still kept growing so he asked Hermione to help him.
"I'm SO sorry I didn't look this up earlier! I knew I should have I just KNEW I should have," Hermione rambled as she thumbed through the books in the library.
"'Mione it's ok, at least your helping now."
"Yes but what if this is bad? I could have found the answer before now but I was so caught up with my studies!"
Madam Pince glared at them so Hermione lowered her voice.
"There isn't that many books," frowned the brunette when she realized there were only two books, "lets just see what these have."
They walked to a table and skimmed through the books quietly before both stopping at the mates of the vampires.
"Nothing," frowned Harry, "just stuff about their actions towards them."
"Nothing here either," Hermione frowned, "probably missed something," she looked through the pages again, frowning even more. "How can they not put something in that's so important?"
Harry sighed and decided to look through other similar books. He took a few veela books and was about to go back to his seat when the one person he was avoiding suddenly bumped into him.
The raven head kept silent, he looked at the ground, not wanting to see his face and make the want grow more.
"Harry?" Draco looked at him, worry clearly shown on his face, "I've been looking for you, why've you been avoiding me?"
"Um........." he fiddled with the edge of the book, still not looking at him, "it's just that, something happened and I'm trying to figure out why."
"Oh," he still looked worried, Harry could feel it. "Well then why won't you tell me what the problem is?"
He could feel two of his teeth grow and become sharp. "H-Hermione's helping me," he tried to hide his fangs but Draco saw them anyway.
"Harry," he put a hand on his shoulder, "please, let me help you."
He could almost smell his blood, luring him, hypnotizing him. He almost lost his footing and shook his head out of his reverie. "Sorry, I jus-I don't want you hurt you," he walked away, hoping that Draco would understand for now.
Draco watched him go sit in front of Hermione who was reading the two books that he read before. 'What the hell?'
"Hello!" Pansy said cheerfully, slapping his back. "How's it.........going? What's up?"
"Harry's acting really strange lately," he frowned before turning to her.
"How?"
"He's been avoiding me this whole time; he says he doesn't want to hurt me but bloody hell he's making me nervous!"
"Silence!" hissed Madam Pince.
"Sorry."
"He doesn't want to hurt you...............oh," Pansy said softly before giggling, "poor boy."
"What?"
"I don't know much about vampires, but I DO know that they have to turn their mates into one."
"............Come again?"
"It's the same business with werewolves. When the time is right, the vampire has this urge to bite their mate, which means that the mate fully trusts the vampire and will now let him or herself get turned into one."
"You said you didn't know much about vampires."
"I don't, I just know that little part," she smiled cheerfully, "so if Harry's avoiding you because he doesn't want to hurt you, then he's afraid of biting you, the poor boy, his mind is still a bit muggle," she giggled again.
"I've trusted Harry for a while now."
"............How long was he avoiding you?"
"Nearly a week."
"Oh boy........." she blushed brightly, "heheh, interesting.........now you won't feel pain at all."
"What?"
"If you wait for a long time to be bitten then the pain will be less or none."
"You've turned into Hermione."
"Should I take that as a compliment?"
"Whatever," he sat down on an empty chair and sighed, "now what?"
"Tell him when you're both alone, it'll save him less embarrassment," she giggled again.
"Why are you so............cheerful today?"
"It's not everyday you find out you won't be working for someone who probably hasn't bathed in years. Happy days are here to stay baby!"
"That sounded so out of character coming from you."
"Look who's talking, Slytherin Slut," she received the finger, "oh very mature."
"Thank you and you already know I'm not THAT anymore."
"I know" she giggled, "but it's funny to bring it up once and a while- there he goes! Go on, I'll try and stall Hermione."
Draco looked over at the two Gryffindors and saw Harry walking out of the library, carrying a few books. Hermione was getting her things ready to leave but Pansy had already gotten to her. He quickly set off after the raven head.
"Hey! Hermy!"
"'Hermy'?" she turned to the speaker, "oh, hello Pansy."
"Hiya there!"
"Um............right.........well I'd better go, see you later."
"No wait, before you go I need to tell you a few things."
"Alright, but I don't really have much time since Harry's acting like a time bomb."
"That's what I need to talk about. I already know what's happening."
"What?"
"Yep, so just, sit down, and enjoy this incredibly short explanation."
"Harry!"
'Oh shit!' he went into a power walk, almost dropping his books as he rushed through a random hall.
"Harry stop!" his voice seemed closer and the Gryffindor broke into a run, "HARRY I KNOW WHAT'S WRONG! JUST STOP AND I'LL TELL YOU!"
"What?" he slowed down and turned to him. 'Oh crud, WHY did I look at him?' he thought miserably.
It was as if Draco had become ten times hotter in the past weak. That seemed to have had to happen since his life completely changed for the better. But Harry seemed more attracted to his still pale porcelain skin. It looked so smooth and warm, just screaming to get bitten.
He shook his head and blinked furiously before looking down at the floor like before.
"Pansy told me that you have to turn me into a vampire," he smiled when he noticed how shy Harry seemed to look.
"Wha-you-I have to-"
A few students started walking by, some looking at them curiously. "Come on, we'll have to talk somewhere private," Draco took Harry's hand and rushed away from the eyeing students, the raven head half realized that he dropped his books. "How about the room of requirement?"
"Huh?" he hated his voice for sounding squeaky, he was surprise to hear a small but noticeable giggle escape Draco.
"That place should be empty, and we might find a few books about this whole thing so we know exactly what to do."
"W-what?" he swore unconsciously at how much of a wuss he sounded.
"Here we are!"
Harry looked around, surprised at how quickly they arrived. Draco let go of his hand and paced back and force down the hall in deep thought. A door appeared after his third pace and before Harry could even think of running away, the blond walked him inside the room.
This time there was a shelf full off books against a wall. There were two sofas in the middle of the room and the fire place was still there, warming up the room with his flames. Besides that, everything looked very much plain.
The Gryffindor jumped when the door closed.
"Calm down," Draco laughed lightly before walking to the shelf. "See? Books about vampires and mates," he grabbed a few and sat down on a sofa, surprising himself at how calm he was about the whole ordeal.
Time kept passing by and Harry finally, but hesitantly, walked over and sat on the other sofa, trying to stay as far away as possible.
"Mhm, look," the blond said after a few minutes, he showed the raven head the book smiling brightly. "I'm not gonna bite.........well, YOU are, but here, read it."
'How can he trust me? Especially when we're alone in a room,' thought Harry as he took the book, his hands shaking slightly as he tried to hold back from pouncing on the other boy.
He looked down at the book and read the section.
"'When a certain amount of time has passed and the vampire and its mate have gotten to know and understand each other then the mate will have a trust in the vampire. When this happens, it's a sign that it's time to change the mate into a vampire,'" Hermione read. She looked up at Pansy, "so, how long has Draco trusted Harry?"
"Keep reading, you'll find out."
"Where'd you get this book?"
"My aunt gave it to me, don't ask me why 'cause I seriously don't know."
The Gryffindor shrugged and continued to read. "'If the vampire does not turn its mate for more that four days, the trust keeps growing and the vampire will feel the want to drink its mates blood. Usually the mate won't feel any pain when it's finally bitten so it's better to wait until a week passes before getting bitten.' Oh so Harry has to turn Draco into a vampire now?"
"Of course."
Harry blushed lightly when he finished reading and looked up at his mate. "Now I feel like an idiot."
"You were just afraid," Draco shrugged, "I would be too, I mean, I don't know much about vampires either."
"So.........I'm supposed to bite you, and you're supposed to bite me."
"That's how it is," Draco sighed, "life is SO weird sometimes."
"You wouldn't mind being turned into one?"
"Well I trust you, that's the whole point to why you have to bite me."
"Oh," he said unevenly, his eyes kept watching Draco, the flickering fire in the fireplace was coloring his face like some sort of beautiful angel. His mouth became dry and thirsty, his two teeth were becoming fangs again, the want to drink the Slytherins' blood was becoming too big to ignore. His grip on the arms of the sofa was the only thing that was keeping him from jumping to Draco.
'Why did I have to be a vampire?'
"Harry? You alright?" Draco looked at the Gryffindor worriedly, not because his eyes were white and his fangs were showing, but because he seemed to be holding back with all his power. 'Don't be afraid, I trust you.'
He blinked. 'Did I just hear that?' his grip on the sofa arms loosened slightly. "What?"
"Are you alright?"
'Oh fuck this, it's supposed to happen anyway!' his vamperic reflexes made him jump off the sofa and land on the other boy who looked at him surprised in a calm way. He didn't wait for a response though. He leaned closer to the pale skin on Dracos' neck and bit his fangs into it.
A warm feeling sprung through the blonds body making him gasp in pleasure and flutter his eyes close. There was no pain, just a blissful feeling that kept growing; he could feel his blood being sucked out soothingly, sending waves of blinding heat through him.
His blood tasted just like in his dream, only better and more real. It was so intoxicating that it made him crave for more, even though he felt like he was killing the Slytherin.
Before he was about to stop he felt arms wrap around him like in his dream, making slow circles on his back, urging him to keep drinking. 'I'm taking too much blood, I'll kill him,' he thought fearfully yet still drinking the sweet blood. He could hear heavy breathing coming from Draco and he knew he had to stop and let him get his own share of blood.
The Slytherin was disappointed when Harry stopped, making all the feelings stirring inside him stop, but he knew that he would have died if the Gryffindor continued to drink his blood, he felt weak already and he fell back on the sofa, still breathing deeply and still bleeding on his neck.
Harry bit his wrist until it bled and hurriedly got it to Dracos' lips. In a few seconds he felt his own blood being sucked out of him and into the other boys' mouth. He shivered slightly went he felt an odd sensation stir inside him. He could feel the Dracos' growing fangs sink into his skin and drink more of his blood sending more heat in him. But he stopped.
Harry looked at the blond curiously and fell, lying his back on the sofa when the Slytherin pushed him back and bit into his neck. He gasped as he felt more pleasurable heat vibrate into him. His hands took control on their own, trailing down Dracos' back and pulling up his shirt as well as sliding gently past his skin.
The blond let out a light moan and kept drinking more blood. Once his thirst was quenched he licked on the two small spots where his new fangs had sunk in before kissing Harry deeply.
"Hey," Ginny said almost quietly as she sat on Hermione's lap. They were in the Gryffindor common room, barely anyone was there except the two girls. "You look tired."
"Harry's supposed to turn Draco into a vampire."
"Why?"
"Because it's what vampires do when their mate trusts them."
"Oh I see," after a minute Ginny shrugged and kissed Hermione gently, "I think Neville's going back to normal."
"Hm?"
"Well he can still remember things it's just that, he's starting to go back to being a bit of a sissy," she giggled softly.
"Poor boy," she shook her head and wrapped her arms around Ginny's waist, "so what do you wanna do today?"
The red head shrugged, "I don't care."
The portrait hole opened. "Oops, sorry, did not mean to interrupt!" Ron's ears went red and he turned around.
"Yeah sorry!"
Both girls blinked and turned to the portrait whole, almost missing Justin leave with Ron.
"Um..................right," Ginny looked confused.
Harry took control and switched places with Draco, sliding off his shirt along with his own. He leaned down and they kissed again, harder than before.
Their bodies pressed against each other, sweating in the body heat and the warmth of the room, their erections growing and becoming uncomfortable in their pants.
The feeling was different from before when they had made love. This feeling was more desperate and needing, they both needed to be satisfied and any interruption would ruin everything.
The raven head licked and sucked on the boys' neck, careful not to bite into it with his fangs. He groaned when Draco slid his hand in his pants and gripped his manhood. He pulled down his pants and threw them on the ground as well as the blonds'.
He trailed down and sucked on the other boys' nipples causing him to let out a groan too. No words were spoken; talking felt like it would ruin the feeling in the air. They had quickly discarded their boxers like they did with their other clothes. Pure lust was in their eyes as they kept rubbing their erections against each other, getting them both to groan.
Harry licked kissed his way down to the other boys' erection. Draco breathed a bit more deeply as the Gryffindor licked his way up from the base to the tip and then taking him whole which caused the Slytherin to groan louder and arch his back. The raven head started bobbing his head up and down, sucking hard while his tongue caressed the blonds' manhood.
He fluttered his eyes closed and kept breathing deeply as he let the waves of heat pass through him, his hands lost themselves in the other boys' messy raven hair and he nearly pouted when Harry stopped. He looked at him questioningly but the Gryffindor didn't answer. He trailed his hands up Dracos' legs, separating them gently.
The Slytherin gasped as a finger entered him, going in then out, he gasped again as another finger entered him, he panted faster as he was stretched.
Harry took his fingers out and positioned himself on the couch, half aware at how fast things were going. He looked at Draco and could see the answer in his new white eyes.
The new vampire cried out and arched his back, panting faster as Harry entered him. The pain went away quickly as the other boy kept going in all the way and then going out up to the tip. He kept repeating the process, slowly going faster and harder as the Slytherin fell into beat, moaning and crying out in ecstasy.
Both cried out the others name before they came. The room fell silent, only interrupted by quick heavy breathing as the two lay tired on the couch, both satisfied.
Even though he still needed air, Harry kissed Draco passionately and rested his head on the Slytherins' chest. He smiled into the fire, as he trailed a finger against the blonds' stomach. Today was a good day, tomorrow will be another.
Well there you have it, the last chapter (cries) it might have sounded a bit corny, awful maybe, weird obviously, but I tried the best I could.........I think.........well then, be scared 'cause here's me wittle summary/trailer to ma next story (wink wink):
Honeydukes
Their fights have gone too far, McGonagall's had enough, and Dumbledore's starting to become a hippy, what punishment will he give Draco and Harry?
"Honeydukes?" Draco questioned, "fecking no."
Now that they have to work together in Hogsmeade's candy shop Dracos' 'inner mind' has turned him insane. Harry's oblivious to the Slytherins' actions. That is until he starts advancing on him. So what's Harry to do when he has one sex crazed person on his right and one candy feverish Hermione on his left? LOTS OF WEIRDNESS ABOUNDS!
And that folks, is my pathetic attempt at comedy (sighs) hope the story goes well and not too dramatic or anything anyway.........REVIEW PLEASE!