A/N Yay for updates. So heres ch. 6. hope you like it. so this is the end of what i already had writen before i started posting. so it will take a bit longer to update. im gonna try to keep it to every 2 weeks. if that doesnt happen then I'll try to let you all know. Also, thanks to everyone who reviewed. I love you all. i really really dooooooo. cheers

Chapter 6- Mama I'm going home

Wake up Kiddo! It's the big day!" Sirius announced as he pulled open the hanging to Harry's bed. He jumped in landing on two very tired young men. Groans were heard from both angles and he wiggled his way between the two bodies, making himself comfortable. Lucius pulled the blanket over his head and tried to move as far away from Sirius as he could without falling off the bed.

"Morning Sunshine," Sirius said, as he pulled the blanket off of the blonde's face and placed a big kiss on his forehead.

"Bah! Why are you in such a good mood? Today doesn't exactly bring good things."

"I know… I'm just trying to make things easier. Hey Harry how are you doing?"

Harry moaned and rolled over Sirius into Lucius' arms.

"Lousy."

"Why so sad? It's not like you're not going to see us again. We'll be right on the other side of whatever you're going to be stepping through. No worries."

"Yeah well, I…. I just like it here, okay."

"I know, but look on the bright side… you'll see us all again, and your mates too… it's a good deal," Sirius finished as he got up and walked over to Remus.

"Why is he so sad?" Remus asked as Sirius walked up to him and sat on the bed.

"He doesn't want to leave."

"I can see that.. Lucius is going to go through a lot of pain over this. I can see how that would cause Harry to want to stay. But he shouldn't worry to much. Lucius will survive and we'll all be there… shouldn't be a problem."

"See that's the thing. I don't think we'll all be there."

"What do you mean?"

Sirius motioned towards James' bed where Lily was sat. Harry had gotten up and moved over there at some point as way laying in her lap holding on to her for dear life.

"You don't think that…" Remus whispered putting a hand to his mouth.

"Yeah I do. Think about it. Dumbledore said that he was known as 'the-boy-who-lived'. Honestly, to get a nick name like that you have to be almost killed. And James and Lily wouldn't let someone hurt him.."

"Unless they were dead themselves. Oh my god, Sirius. I don't want him to leave now either."

"Should we tell them?"

"No…no… unfortunately, nothing can change. Well that's a fucking shame… I feel sick."

Remus was pissed. He never swore and when he did it was either when he was pissed, or when he was in pain. And at this point in time it may have been both. What Sirius was saying made sense. When Harry talked about his childhood, he either referred to Sirius or himself. No stories of James and Lily. No happy memories of Christmas or summer holidays.

"Bugger."

At noon the group of Gryffindors and one Slytherin made their way down to the headmaster's office. Harry was walking down the hall with Lucius and James on either side of him, practically holding him up. In his head, if he was late, he didn't have to go. But alas, either way he was leaving. Lily was walking behind Harry, rubbing small circles on his back; saying soothing words that formed 'don't worry love, you'll see us when you get back'. Remus and Sirius noted that when she said things like that it would only make it worse. The group walked up the stairs and into Dumbledore's office- McGonagoll and Octavian were also there.

"Harry, glad to see you could make it… do you need anything before we start?" Dumbledore asked kindly. He noticed how upset the young man was and understood completely. He made a personal note-to-self to give the boy as much time as he needed to say goodbye. Because for some, it would be the last time he sees them on this planet.

Harry shook his head no and leaned into Lucius. Octavian had already prepared the potion that Lucius would need to take for the next twenty years, and the potion that Harry would need to take before he was sent back. It's point being to make sure that all of Harry went to the same place and time.

"Well, Harry, say your goodbyes so we can send you home."

Harry nodded and turned to Lucius, throwing his arms around him. He nuzzled his face into the blonde's neck and began sobbing. Lucius tightened his grip around his mate.

"Shhh, it's okay Harry. I'll see you in twenty minutes… if not sooner," Lucius said pulling away and soothing out Harry's ebony locks.

"But… no… it will be twenty years for you. I don't think I can stand knowing how long you've waited."

"Harry…" Lucius rested his forehead to his mate's. "I'd wait a whole lifetime if I had too." He leaned in and kissed Harry passionately on the mouth. The sweet kiss only caused Harry to cry more. He pulled away, took a breath, and stepped back.

"I'll see you soon, I swear," the blonde said, placing one last kiss on his forehead.

Harry moved to Remus who gave him a knowing smile, and pulled him into one of his famous 'Mooney' hugs.

"Be safe Kiddo, and remember, when you get back, we'll be right outside that door," he said pointing to the office door. " Just give us the signal and we'll be in there in a jiff."

"What's the signal?"

"The sound of a dying giraffe," Sirius said stepping in.

"How…?"

"OOOHHHHWWWAAAAAA"

"What? No, we decided on the destroyers from Star Wars remember? Ya know, hhhwwwaaaa"

"No, James, we agreed in the dying giraffe."

"No… I went to bed last night thinking it was the destroyers."

"Nope, we agreed in the giraffe."

"Well, if you think about it…" Lucius decided to put in his two cents. "The oooohhhwaaa and the hhhhwwwaaa have the same mouth movements, so really, you could do either or and still have the same affect. You could possibly even mix the two."

"Alright, yeah."

"Yeah, okay."

"That works then."

"So, really Harry love, do either or… which ever you see fit. Now come here and give me a hug." Sirius pulled Harry into a hug and whispered in his ear. "We'll be there for you when you get back I promise. We'll have a room for you and everything."

Harry stepped back and looked Sirius in the eye. He had a soft, sad smile on his face. He looked at James and Lily and back to Harry and slowly nodded his head. He knew. And now Harry knew that he knew.

"Promise?"

"Promise. Marauders honor."

"Thank you."

"Come here Harry and give your old man a hug."

Harry leaned into his dad and broke down. He was never going to see him again. Never smell his cologne. Never see him smile. Never hear him and Sirius fight like an old married couple. Never see him and Lily sneak a kiss when they thought no one was looking. Harry was in hysterics now, but James only held on tighter. Lily joined the hug and they slowly rocked back and forth, trying to calm their son down. Harry turned slightly to get a better hold of his mum. She smelled like a spring breeze. Perfect. She knew just the right things to say or do to make him smile, and she knew how to put him in his place too. He loved the way she would wake him if he had a nightmare, or the way she and James would look so proud if he did well in the class; even though they were learning the same thing. They were such great parents and he wasn't even born yet. It was just in them to be great. And this was all he would get. Two weeks. Not a life time like everyone else. Just two weeks. He couldn't take the pain anymore. He pulled away and wiped his eyes. He felt a hand on his shoulder and turned to face Dumbledore.

"Are you ready, son?"

"Let's just do it."

"Harry.. See you when you're born," James said, pulling him into one last hug.

Harry took the potion Octavian handed to him and stepped up to the fireplace. Dumbledore took handful of a silvery powder from a bowl and threw it into the fire. Purple flames shot from the fireplace and over took half of the wall.

"Harry wait!"

Harry turned around and was pulled into one last hug by Lucius. He kissed him and stepped back.

"See you in twenty…"

Harry nodded, "I love you…" and turned back to the fire. Dumbledore stepped forward and placed his hand on Harry's back.

"Now when I finish saying your location and time, jump in… ready? Alright, here we go. Hogwarts, headmaster's office, March 24th, 1998."

Harry took a step forward and with a roar he was gone. If he had turned before leaving he would have seen Lily wipe away a tear, and Lucius fall to his knees, shaking in silent sobs.

The group of five made their way back to Gryffindor tower in silence. When they got into the dorm, Lucius crawled into Harry's bed and curled into a light ball, trying to breath in the scent that was distinctly Harry. Strawberry…with a hint of spring breeze. James and Sirius decided to play a game of chess to get their minds off the fact that they were missing somebody and Lily decided to watch- or cheat; which is what Sirius liked to call Lily's 'watching'. Remus jumped into bed with a book. When his head hit the pillow he felt and heard the crinkle of paper. On the folded bit of parchment it said 'For Remus Lupin Only.' it was Harry's handwriting. He opened the note after making sure no one was looking and began to read…

Remus,

After you read this you may think I've gone nutters. But trust me. You MUST remember this. You won't understand now, but you will in time. Sirius is NOT my parents' secret keeper. Remember, please.

HP.

March 23rd, 1998

"One more day Lucius.. How do you feel?"

"Worried beyond belief. I have so many thoughts and questions running through my head… I'm just plain worried."

"Now, now, Luce, everything will be fine."

"What if he doesn't want to be with me, Severus?"

"Oh, now you're just being ridiculous. It will have only been twenty minutes for him and by the way you said he was acting he's going to run straight into your arms."

Lucius Malfoy, age 37, was sat in his study with his good friend and confidant, Severus Snape. Snape had known about Lucius' relationship with the boy for years now, and even began to brew Lucius' much needed potion ever since Octavian got himself blown up by Voldemort for refusing to join his legions. Now here they sat, one day before Harry's return. The fire was roaring and the brandy was flowing. But Lucius swore he wouldn't get drunk before Harry's homecoming. Needed to be in top shape for that, yes indeed.

Lucius nearly shit a brink when the boy went missing, but Severus reminded him that he was becoming a veela and asked if he had forgotten how they had met in the first place.

"I knew that, I totally knew that… just making sure you were on your toes, in top shape and all that rubbish…. Yessss that's it."

One day. Twenty-four hours. One thousand and forty minutes. Harry Potter would be 'found', and be found veela.

"Knowing Potter, he's thinking the same thing. Because for you, it had be twenty years and all…"

"Severus, that is just insane. I would never do that to him. After all the times we had to secretly foil the Dark lords plans to keep him safe. No… I would never abandon him. I love him."

"Touching. But now you see how silly you should saying it. Anyway, I'm just surprised old Voldie hasn't caught on yet. After the number you did on Pettigrew. I was sure you'd get caught."

After the Tri-Wizard Tournament, Lucius had cornered Pettigrew and had beaten the man into a bloody pulp., never really giving an explanation. He told Voldemort hat he had spoken ill of his family, which the old bastard bought. When Harry was tied to that tomb stone, Lucius thought he was going to blow his cover. All he wanted to do was jump in front of his love and block the knife that was going to slice him open. Lucius had to take double the dose of his meds after that. Draco had been raised to respect Harry, but to put on an act of hatred. When Draco himself had come into his inheritance, he was told the real reason why he had to 'hate' Harry.

"Yes, well, I don't think Voldie minded. Pettigrew is a sniveling bastard and even he knows it."

"This is true. Just don't get yourself killed. You need to live long enough to make your own quidditch team of Potter-Malfoys."

"Ah, yes. Yes indeed."

The truth was, he wanted a quidditch team of children. He always had. Being an only child himself made him hate the idea of Draco growing up the same way. Even if he was to be far older than his other siblings, at least he would have them. Lack of sex was starting to wear on the man too. He had tried to do it with Narcissa on their wedding night, but that ended in a disaster. He couldn't even get it up. He closed his eyes and imagined Harry, but then the blasted woman would start talking or moaning in a high pitched squeal and everything was killed. Harry's moan's were low and purr-like. Narcissa's were high and squeaky. It made him shudder. In the end he cast a spell on her for her to dream that they had mind blowing sex, and believe it to be true when she woke up. In fact, that was how Draco was conceived. He cast the spell, then cast another spell to transfer some of his sperm into her.. Hence Draco's conception. C.Z. had found the spell calling it 'the magical world's version of the turnkey bastere.' Gods bless that man. Everyday he owled C.Z. and thanked him. Everyday C.Z. said to name a child after him. And everyday Lucius said 'In your dreams. You don't even like your name, like one of my kids would.'

"So, Sev… when are you and Dray going to produce me a grandchild?"

"HA!"

"Are you saying that you wouldn't want to have a child with my son?"

"That is precisely what I'm saying. I can barely handle him.. Let alone a child of his."

Draco had gone into his inheritance a few months ago. Low and behold, Severus was his mate. Draco came running into his father's rooms crying a jolly good mess, babbling something about something. He could hardly be understood. When he calmed down he explained the he knew who his mate was and that it was Severus. Lucius could barely hold in his laughter and went into hysterics when Draco exclaimed 'Why can't Potter be MY mate and Severus be YOURS!' Eventually he came around to the idea, and let Sev know f the news in a very public way. During dinner in the great hall he run up to the head table and jumped into the potion master's lap.

"Not even after he graduates? Come on Sev. I want to be a grandfather."

"What's this about being a grandfather?" Draco asked., walking into the room.

"I was just telling your love here that I want a grandchild… as soon as possible," Lucius finished with a wink to Severus.

"Oh, well, that can be arranged. Come on Sev." Draco grabbed his hand and tried to drag him out of the room.

"Draco…Please. I'm having a conversation with your father."

"About Potter? I'm sure you've talked about it before. Now come on."

Severus looked to Lucius for help but got nothing.

"I have to prepare a room for Harry actually. So have fun you two and please remember the silencing charms this time."

March 24th 1998

Four anxious people waited in Dumbledore's office for the fire to come to life. Harry would be coming back today. Ron and Hermione had been told of what happened when Harry had gone missing. They had been informed that Harry was now a veela and the details pertaining to that, and that he was sent to the past. They were not told, however, of Lucius and his new status in Harry's life. Dumbledore saw if best for Harry to explain that. McGonagoll waited patiently by the headmaster's desk. She knew he had been sent safely, but was unsure if all of his parts had been sent to the right time, or the right place for that matter. She only remembered him going through the fire, and nothing more. There was no explosion, or any sign of him anywhere. They could only assume he made it through.

The fireplace came to life, spewing out purple fire. Ron jumped in front of Hermione, fearing she would be burned. All fear and nervousness was washed away when a weary looking Harry Potter came stumbling through. His cheeks were still wet with tears as he straightened himself out. His two best friends gasped when they got a good look at him. The skinny, raggedy Harry they knew was gone. Instead, there stood a tall, slender, healthy, lovely Harry James Potter. He was the epitome of male beauty. He made eye contact with them and sent a sad smile.

"Harry….mate…are you okay?" Ron asked, slowly making his way to his friend. He tentatively reached out a hand and placed it on his shoulder.

"Yeah, I'm okay, all things considered."

"Harry, I was so afraid for you," Hermione gasped as she flew into his arms, pulling him into a hug. Harry returned the hug, though only half heartedly. He wanted to hug his mate… but he wasn't there.

'He probably found someone new… oh no,' Harry thought, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to fall.

"Mr. Potter, I'm glad you made it back safe and sound. And I hope you enjoyed your time with your parents. Voldemort's attack on you was a blessing in disguise. Now, we have prepared rooms for you, seeing as you aren't in the same state you were in before you were taken. Your head of house and I feel it would be best for you to have your privacy. And of course, when you find your mate…." Dumbledore looked Harry in the eye, and nodded. "He or she will be allowed to stay with you for extended periods of time; without interruption. Now, later on today you will have to meet with Professor Snape for your potion to calm your inheritance. But other then that, your day is free."

"Oh and Mr. Potter, see me in my office tomorrow morning, to get your new schedule. Some of your classes have been changed."

"Yes, thank you Professor Dumbledore for the rooms, and Professor McGonagoll. I'll see you tomorrow."

Harry and his friends slowly made their way out of the office and down the stairs. Harry had to laugh at the way his friends were looking at him. Ron couldn't stop commenting on how tall he had gotten and how all the girls were going to absolutely die.

"Ron, the only girl Harry is going to be interested in is his mate," Hermione said matter-of-factly.

"You know, Mione, you sound like my mother," Harry said with a giggle. Hermione looked put off. "Honestly, that's not a bad thing." Harry put his arm around her and kissed her on the temple. She blushed uncontrollably.

"See, she would have never blushed like that if it weren't for this veela thing. Anyway, I'm so relieved you're back. For Easter Break you have to come home with me. Otherwise mum will drag you there herself. She drove herself mad with worry."

Harry had been sent back to three days after he disappeared. Dumbledore said that the Prophet wouldn't catch on if he was only gone for three days and not three weeks. He was pleased…two Easter breaks…not bad.

"It sucks bollocks that you have to see Snape today though; way to ruin a day off right?"

"Yeah I…" Harry was cut off by the most wonderful sigh he had ever seen.

At the end of the hall stood a very yummy Lucius Malfoy. He looked younger than Harry had remembered him to look at this age. He face was free of worry lines, and his eyes shined with ice blue fire. His hair shagged almost to his shoulders, and he wore it loose, so it hung around his face perfectly. He wasn't wearing his typical black cloak, but black slacks and a black jacket that went to his knees. Under the jacket was a form fitting white dress shirt. Even from fare away, Harry could tall it was made from the best cotton. He had to suppress the urge to run into the mans arms.

"Harry, are you all… what the hell is Malfoy doing here? And why is he coming this way? Alright Mione get your wand out… I'm taking no chances."

"I assure you Mr. Weasley, there is no need for your wand. I'm here on business," Lucius drawled in his snobby way, but Harry could see the playfulness in his eyes. His smirk was even more like a choked smile. "Mr. Potter, I'm glad to see you doing well."

"Thank you, Sir. What brings you here mid term?"

"Oh, nothing of importance, seeing Snape about a potion. He's late, unfortunately. Probably waiting for a signal… perhaps."

Harry strangled a laugh, as Lucius raised an eyebrow. Ron and Hermione were just plain confused. Ron was trying to lead Harry away by the arm, but he just wouldn't budge. The young lady of the group, on the other hand was paying attention to every detail. Harry had to have run into Malfoy, and he must remember it. Something happened and she was going to find out what.

"Come on Harry let's.."

"Ah, Severus.. You're late."

"My apologies Lucius. I was having trouble getting someone off my back."

"Yes, I see."

"Shall we be going then?"

"Yes, quite."

Lucius caught Severus' eye and motioned towards Harry. The potions master didn't get it at first and gave Lucius an odd look. The blonde opened his eyes wider and mouthed 'Potter' with tight lips.

"OH!"

Lucius wanted to bitch slap the man.

"Come along Potter. I have a potion for you. Might as well get it now."

"Alright."

"Harry, you can get it later right?"

"Ron, I'll just get it now. I'll meet you in the common room, alright?"

"Yeah, okay… just be careful."

"Right…follow me Potter," Severus said, turning around and making his was down the hall.

Lucius and Harry followed close behind. The two men could barely hold in their excitement. But they had to play it cool as they walked down the hall, just in case someone would see.

"Harry, Sirius and Remus wanted to come, they really did, but they couldn't. You'll completely understand when I take you to see them tonight.." Lucius said, losing his drawl for a new lighthearted way of speaking.

"Sirius? Oh thank God, it worked."

"What worked?"

"I'll tell you later."

Harry leaned in for a kiss but was disrupted by a familiar voice.

"Dad…there you are. Oh look, you found Harry. Good."

Draco…he came bounding towards them, and pulled Harry to walk next to him. The brunette didn't know what to do. He looked to his mate who only gave him a look that screamed 'I'm so sorry about him.'

"Look, I know we haven't been on good terms but…Okay so dad told me to be mean to you in front of people to keep up the image. I never hated you. When I went into my inheritance dad told me all about you two and you going back in time. So well I guess welcome to the family. I can't wait till dad ends up kicking that evil woman I know as mother out."

"Are you serious?"

"Why wouldn't I be?"

Lucius had walked up a bit and was now chatting with Severus. Harry was stuck with Draco. Oh joy. Though he was being pleasant at the moment, that could all change.

"So I take if you are going to get straight to the bonding, correct?"

"Um, I think so. It's been so long for him. I just want to stop the pain."

"I'm glad to hear it." Harry noted that Draco looked honestly pleased by that. "He's been so nervous the past few days. Raving about how it's been so long he doesn't even know if it still works." Harry felt so guilty when he saw Lucius cringe when he heard Draco say that.

"But let me tell you about mating. This is something you need to know. You don't want to go into it not knowing what to do right?"

"Right…"

"Okay, so don't just go into it and be all rough and sweaty, ya know. It's your first time, make it last, be loving. You do love him right?"

"With everything I have."

"Good. Make him suffer. Make it slow and torturous. So when you do, it's the best orgasm of your life. And his for that matter."

"Why are you telling me this?"

"Because I wish I had somebody to tell me. And I figure, if you're going to be family we should be able to talk to each other. Almost like brothers I suppose. Dad had Sev…and well I kinda need somebody too…"

Draco looked worried, like he was waiting for Harry to say no.

"I mean, if you still hold a grunge, I understand. I was pretty nasty at times."

"No, no. I think I can do that."

Draco gave Harry a genuine smile. He did look a lot like his father. Lucius had raised him differently. He was a kind boy, not the evil one Harry knew. This was going to be okay. Draco was Harry's fear. What if Lucius couldn't stop Narcissa from turning Draco into some death eater wannabe. Their lives would have been made hell.

"So, let me give you some advice. Before you even start. Tell him to put his back into it."

"What? Why?"

"Well, when me and Sev bonded.."

"What? Snape is your mate?"

"Yeah, we bonded a few weeks ago."

"Where the hell was I?"

"You've been gallivanting about with my dad in the past. But seriously, nobody knows. You were here when it happened. It's a huge secret."

"Oh, okay."

"So anyway, when we bonded, I was lying there like what the hell is this? The man was only using his knees. So I was like 'hey Sev, put your back into it'. Then he made some comment about how he's done it more than me. And I was like 'yeah, that explains why you're not married.' So he does some more grumbling, but eventually he did it. I tell ya, after that it was so damn good. Made my toes curl."

"Um… okay…"

Severus wanted to crawl under a rock and die. Lucius was shaking so hard with laughter he almost fell over. He was going to get a teasing of a lifetime for this.

"So, I guess the moral of the story is that your mate will do anything to make you happy, and keep you happy. Even if they are as stubborn as Sev," Draco finished, throwing his arms around the man's neck from behind and kissing him on the cheek. Severus opened the door and led the small group inside. Once the door closed, Lucius turned to Harry and pulled the young man to him. Harry wrapped his arms around his waist, while Lucius' arms went around his shoulders.

"I've waited to long for you," the blonde said, resting his forehead on Harry's.

"I know. I wish you didn't have to."

Draco curled up next to Sev on the couch and rested his head on his shoulder. The two watched the reunited lovers share whispered words. Sev put his arm around Draco as he leaned in and gave him a soft kiss on his lips. There was something in the air that screamed love. It must be told that Severus Snape is neither stuffy nor cold with his lover. The opposite in fact. He was surprised to find out about his new status with Draco, but was pleased all the same. Sev felt loved with he was with him, and Draco got love in return. Both wanted to two men before them to be just as happy. Sev pulled Draco up off the couch and into his private library to give the lovebirds some time alone.

"Do you want to, love?"

"I don't want you to wait anymore."

"But do you want to?"

"Yes, I do."

Lucius led his mate into the bedroom and closed the door. Harry turned and walked slowly with a sexy swagger in his hips. He ran his hands through the silky blonde hair and pressed their lips together. The kiss intensified immediately. It was euphoric. They never wanted to be separated from this again. Lucius led Harry to the bed, and the two collapsed onto it when Harry's knees hit the soft mattress. He climbed up until his head hit the pillows and pulled Lucius on top of him. The blonde rolled his hips, enticing a moan from the dark veela. Lucius broke away and started to attack Harry's neck; kissing, sucking, and biting his way down. Harry opened his eyes and remembered where he was. Snape's bed. They were in Snape's bed. A bed that Draco and Snape shagged in. Ewww.

"Um…oh…Luke…love?"

"Hmm?" Lucius didn't want to detach his mouth from Harry's neck.

"I don't want to do it here…" That got his attention.

"What? Why?" Lucius whined.

"Um, well think about it. This is Snape's bed. They have sex here. There's probably essence of Draco still floating around on here somewhere. I want us to have our own place."

"Okay, point taken. Well, we can't go to the Manor. Narcissa is there, though with a lover none the less. Sneaking you in should be easy."

"I think I have a place. And there will be a minimal of sneaking. Do you know the spell that keeps attention off you?"

"Yes, why? Is this place in the school?"

"You'll see," Harry said with a seductive smile.

IN THE LIBRARY

Draco was straddling Sev's hips and sucking on his neck, while Sev was working on Draco's belt. But from the angle that he was going at it from, he was having trouble. Now, one would think 'who would want to suck on Snape's neck?' Well, Draco Malfoy would. He has made some vast improvements on the man's looks. New clothes, no more billowing cape, a new shampoo that took care of the potions residue that refused to come out of his hair, and a new stylish sleek hair cut. One would say that Severus Snape looked damn hot now. Thank you Draco Malfoy.

Draco sat up from what he was doing with swollen lips. He pushed off Sev's hands and went at the buckle himself. When that was done, his lover's hands replaced his and went at the button and the zip. Draco sat back and let Sev's hands work him. He placed a hand on the man's chest for support and began to move as if he was ridding his lover's manhood. He licked his lips and began to pant.

"Ya know…Sev…Uuuuuhhnnnn…" Draco began in an almost orgasmic purr. "I can't wait to have you inside me."

Severus let out a groan and started to thrust upwards. Draco only grinded harder into Sev's covered erection. He in turn put a firmer grip on Draco's manhood and stroked harder.

"It's to…to bad that you're bed is taken…"

"Don't…don't remind me."

"Harry is probably riding my dad like I should be riding you…rightnow."

"Uugghh…don't say that…"

"Don't stop…don't…" Draco leaned down so he was lying on Sev's chest, still grinding, so he could whisper in his ear. His breath was hot and thick. It made chills go down his lover's spine. "Harry's probably screaming in ecstasy. Do you…mmmm…do you remember…what it was like when you took my virginity?"

"Uhhh..hmmmmm…" Sev moved his hands to Draco's hips and began to pull his trousers off.

"How tight I was…and warm…" Draco reached down and undid his mate's trousers. He lifted his hips to help Draco pull them down to the middle of his thighs. "Do you…want that…again?"

Sev nodded and lifted Draco up so he was positioned over is erection. He slowly lowered the young man down and didn't let go until he felt the soft skin of Draco's ass on his thighs. Draco slowly began to ride Sev, hand planted firmly on his chest once again. Strong hands steadied him as he moved faster.

"Ohhh god…Sev…it has to uunnn…turn you on that this is gasp is going on in your room right now. Ahhh…virginity is being taken…" Draco leaned down to get to his ear again. "Flesh pounding into pure, uuuhhnnnn…white uhn, flesh." Draco hissed the last word into Sev's ear. The older man began to pound hard into Draco, causing him to grab onto the arm rest for support. He nearly got lunged over the side of it.

"Oh! Love, I'm going to cummmm…" Draco reached down and pulled his orgasm out of himself. Sev bit down on his shoulder and thrust harder still. Draco came with a strangled cry as he buried his face into his mate's shoulder. Sev tightened his grip on Draco's hips and with one last powerful thrust came with a shout.

"My…pant…sweet lord…pant…what got into you?" Sev asked, brushing Draco's sweaty hair out of his eyes.

"I don't know pant. I guess the thought of them just really turned me on." Draco put his hand on his mate's face and kissed him softly.

"Obviously. But do you really think they have already gotten to the bonding?"

There was a soft knock at the door, but before either of them could go an answer it, Lucius began talking through it.

"Don't get up…I just wanted to tell you that we felt weird bonding in your bed Sev, so we're going to find our own place. We'll be back later for the potions."

Draco looked at Sev with a sheepish grin on his face.

"Well apparently not."