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Greater Inheritance Chapter 19 – Coitus InterruptusThe party was in full swing as Harry and Draco grabbed a drink from the crates in the corner with long lasting cooling charms on them and went off to mingle. They were soon on their third when things got more interesting. As they sat on one of the couches talking to Blaise, they noticed other people becoming incredibly drunk quickly. Apart from the usual drunken dancing and singing, there was now also drunken stripping and snogging taking place around the room.
It was at this point that Professor Snape decided to come and check on the party. Upon entering the room, he took his wand out and murmured a few spells. The music had been turned down a bit as he dared walk further into the room. From his other spells, a few students were looking lost and confused as to why they only had half their clothes on, holding an empty bottle upside down and arm wrapped a group of students they hadn't really spoken to in their lives.
'Another typical party,' Severus thought as he caught sight of a familiar looking couple on one of the leather single seaters, one straddling the other.
Snape sneered as he sent another spell at this pair, effectively making Harry leap out of the chair at the feel of the powerful electric shock. "No public displays, thank you. Have some dignity, Draco."
Harry and Draco glared at the hiss from their housemaster. Said housemaster was prevented from retaliation at that point when a student who hadn't been hit with the sobering charm stood and made himself known. "Hey Professor Snape! Who have you come dressed as? Satan?"
There was a mixed reaction in the room as some gasped (mainly the younger years), whilst others quietly giggled. The Potions Master however had turned to face directly at the student who'd opened their mouth, death glare set at 'Severely Destroy with much Pain.'
One curt word issued forth from the disturbingly calm professor and suddenly the stupid 5th year stood straight and realisation dawned on his face. The spectators caught a brief glimpse of the 5th year turning from the palest white to a bright red before he ran for it. The common room erupted into laughter as the professor turned sharply and strode from the room, the door slamming shut after him.
"What do you think Sev is going to do to him?" Harry asked, still chuckling.
"Nothing, apart from glaring at him at every chance. Fear alone will be enough to scar him for life." Draco smirked as he grabbed the Grim Reaper robes Harry was wearing and hauled him back to their seat.
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As the night progressed, the party became raunchier as some couples (and sometimes more) disappeared, whilst others got carried away where they were.
A good portion of the alcohol crates was empty, as well as a few others that were brimming over with empty bottles. This was due to an attempt to rectify Snape's sobering charm as many of the 'afflicted' joined a drinking contest to see who could drink the most before passing out. Needless to say, there were many unconscious bodies littering the floor that had been left where they fell.
The music was still going strong, yet no one was dancing anymore. In fact, it was possible that no one really realised the music was still playing. All were too engaged in other activities as Harry managed to corner Draco again after Blaise was seductively pulled away by a 5th year.
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"You know the plan," a low voice hissed.
"Yes, My Lord," many voices replied.
"Then see that it is done."
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Once again, Draco suddenly found himself pressed up against a wall by an incredibly lusty Grim Reaper. Harry stood between his legs, crotch to crotch, lips to lips as Draco succumbed to Harry again, slipping his arms around Harry's neck, one hand travelling into the dark hair.
The scythe was laid forgotten to the side as Harry's hands travelled over the blonde's clothed body, desperately seeking out pale skin. Unconsciously, Harry started rocking his hips into Draco's. The both of them were rapidly losing their breath as they stopped their snogging more frequently to regain some oxygen.
"Mmmmm, don't stop," Draco moaned as Harry attacked the exposed neck, leaving red marks that threw into complete doubt as to who the vampire supposedly was.
Everything else around them had faded out as Harry continued, bringing the blonde closer to the edge of bliss; Draco could feel it with every move Harry made.
"I think it's time we retire from this party." Draco tried to drawl but it came out more breathy than he cared to admit.
"Then let us depart." Harry quickly grabbed Draco's arm and led him along the outskirts of the common room and down the corridor into his room.
He immediately captured Draco's mouth as he deftly manoeuvred Draco to the bed. He barely let Draco's back hit the mattress before he was straddling him, hands trapped above his head as Harry resumed his task.
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Everything was dark and quiet as a hooded figure popped into the room. The figure took out his wand quickly and spelled the portraits, making them as common and lifeless as any muggle portrait. He removed the ring from his hand and placed it on the Headmaster's desk along with a folded note.
Thanks for the use of your Portkey, Severus. T'was invaluable.
The man laughed quietly, red eyes gleaming with mirth as he removed his wand from his robes and set about dismantling the castle wards.
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Harry moaned as Draco licked a trail from his collarbone to his ear. He engaged Draco's mouth again, tongue stroking the blonde's as he unconsciously released Draco's hands to run his over Draco's chest and set about removing his clothing.
Draco tightly nestled a hand in the raven hair as he received a thorough ravishing from the boy atop him. In the back of his mind, he noted his clothes were being removed and soon enough, Harry had managed to work all his but his pants off. But Draco hadn't been idle either, having managed to remove Harry of his clothes altogether.
Harry finally managed to break from Draco's lips to sit up and look at his boyfriend. Without breaking eye contact, he took Draco's pants and boxers off. He knelt over Draco again to passionately kiss him, and convey his feelings for the blonde. Draco eagerly kissed back, allowing Harry to settle between his legs. He writhed against the toned body, desperate for release.
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The dark figure finished with the wards and turned back to the portraits. He eyed each one, deciding where to start. Picking one at random, he threw the first curse that entered his mind. The portrait exploded into flames and splinters as the canvas melted. He smirked evilly as he repeated the same procedure to all the other portraits in the room, embellishing on some just to see what effect it would have.Happy with his handiwork, he left the flaming room and then walked through into an adjoining bedroom. As the door swung open, Albus Dumbledore woke with a start. Before he could grab his wand from the bedside table, Voldemort had used his own.
"Petrificus Totalus!" A triumphant smirk graced Voldemort's face as he walked closer to the paralysed Headmaster. "I suppose you expected me to be more flamboyant, use more complicated and Dark Arts spells, make this dual worth memory and mention in the history books for hundreds of years to come so that idiot Binns can teach the future students of Hogwarts what we said and did. Instead, the students will learn how manipulative you really are. They'll learn you were defeated with one charm whilst still in your bed as the rest of the school were already out fighting the war. Pity."
The triumphant smirk turned into a maniacal grin as Voldemort raised his wand. "Avada Kedavra."
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The sound of the door slamming caught both unawares as Severus Snape strode halfway over to them.
"Sorry.' He said hastily, trying not to look at their position, "Voldemort has attacked. Death Eaters have surrounded the castle." He looked reluctant a moment, "It's time."
He quickly left, knowing that at least Harry would be following straight away.
Back on the bed, Harry groaned quietly in annoyance, "I'm never going to be able to fuck you. We're forever going to be disturbed in one way or another."
"Stop being so melodramatic, Potter. It's called a locking and silencing charm," Draco reasoned, releasing his legs from around Harry's waist. At that moment a large tremor shook the castle followed by a dulled explosion. Suddenly screams could be heard as the rest of the Slytherins were alerted to the Death Eaters' presence.
"Oh fuck this," Harry growled as he set about removing himself from Draco. "Remember this isn't over. As soon as the bloody war is over, I'm going to screw you into this bed something chronic."
"Looking forward to it." Draco smirked.
"Then let's get this fucking war over with," Harry growled, a maniacal glint coming to his eye as he gave Draco a short passionate kiss before rolling off the bed. Draco soon followed as they quickly dressed. Grabbing wands, they joined the pandemonium out in the common room.
As Draco called for silence, the Slytherins grouped around their leader. Harry caught Draco's attention for a moment, sliding his arms around the blonde's waist. They squeezed each other tight. Slowly they released each other.
"Meet you out there," Harry said softly and Draco gave him another swift kiss.
"See you there."
Harry nodded, finally finding the strength to part with Draco. He turned and walked through the crowd.
"The war is here, guys. The Death Eaters are already gathered around the castle." Harry heard Draco start, but then he was out in the corridor and the door to the Slytherin common room closed.
Taking a deep breath, he began his trek up to the ground level of the castle. He surprised himself with how calm and in control he was. Sure, he was beyond pissed off at being interrupted whilst with Draco but he felt he had a firm hold on his magic. He was in complete control.
Soon he arrived at the Great Hall; teachers rushed around the hall, along with prefects and other sixth and seventh years. He walked straight into the thick of things and was immediately approached by Professor McGonagall.
"Potter, have you seen the Headmaster?" She seemed extremely panicked, and even more so when Harry shook his head.
"No, why?" Harry asked.
"No one knows; no one has seen him since the Feast. Albus Dumbledore is missing!" She seemed hysterical before Madame Pomfrey came and lead her away.
This was a curious turn of events. Surely Dumbledore would have been spotted through all this madness, unless...unless something had happened.
'Voldemort is already in the castle,' Harry's eyes bulged at this thought. 'He could be anywhere.'
"Potter!" A voice called urgently and Harry turned to see Snape striding quickly towards him. "He's already in the castle."
He presented a folded note and a ring. Harry looked at him curiously and so Snape explained.
"This ring was my-our contingency plan should I be discovered as a spy. It was a Portkey that was set to return to Dumbledore's office. It was taken by Voldemort the night I escaped. It would seem that the Dark Lord has found an alternate means to activate it," Snape said heavily.
Harry looked grave. "And Dumbledore is missing. He hasn't been seen since the Feast."
"Then it is too late," Snape sighed heavily, mind working in overdrive as he thought for their next course of action.
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Meanwhile, directly below them in the kitchens, Voldemort finally sat down to a nice cup of tea. His plans were flowing perfectly and his gaining control of Hogwarts was imminent.
He grinned widely and he heard the multitude of house elves whimper in fear and huddle further into a corner. His grin became a smirk as he thought of some entertainment whilst he waited for the Potter Child.
Sitting back in the seat, one leg crossed over his knee, tea in one hand and wand in the other. "Stand in a line," he hissed, "NOW!"
The house elves jumped to attention, openly crying now as they stood in a line.
"Caedis." With a flick of Voldemort's wand, the first house elf was flung onto the tabletop behind them, slashes appearing all over its little body.
The house elves watched in mortification as their fellow house elf was sent through the air and landed with a sickening crunch, blood pouring over the tabletop. Fearfully, they looked back to Voldemort, who had his wand up and sights fixed on the next elf.
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"Do you know where he is right now?" Snape asked hurriedly, the sounds of explosions and battle seeming to be only metres away.
But they were only metres away as suddenly they could hear a battle taking place just outside the Great Hall's doors. Harry glanced at Snape for barely a second before he turned and ran.
Severus stood a moment, as he watched Harry run. He was disturbed however by someone tugging on his robes. Immediately he turned and saw the house elf.
"Professor Snape, there be a nasty man in the kitchens," the house elf squeaked softly, hiccupping and tears rolling down its face.
Snape merely nodded as he took his wand out and proceeded to the back of the Great Hall and to a side door, hidden behind the teacher's table.
On the other side of the Great Hall, Ron Weasley now stood between Harry and the door out to the foyer and the battle outside.
"Ron, get out the way," Harry said neutrally, explosions blasting from somewhere shaking the large doors behind them.
"No!! I know you're going out to join Voldemort! I won't let you kill us all."
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