Harry walked slowly back to his room. He walked to his desk and sat down pulling out a list of all the servants and looked it over,
"Dobby!" He shouted. A few minutes later a short man wearing a very odd outfit, a glowing shirt and different colored socks with three of four hats entered.
"You called sir?" he asked bowing low,
"Yes, is there anyone with you that we can spear for about a week?" Harry asked, Dobby thought for a few minutes,
"Markus can go for that long and we will be fine."
"Very good." Harry said happily leaning back in his chair. "Tell him to get his things together for a few days. He'll be accompany Lord Zabini in the morning."
"Yes sir." Dobby said bowing.
"Thank you Dobby you may go." Harry said standing and walking into his room. He fell face down into his bed and pulled the pillow Draco used into his face breathing deeply. He sighed and rolled to the side of the bed Draco used and snuggled into the blankets breathing in his lover. Finally he got up and retrieved the book Snape had ordered him read. A folded paper fell off his table and fluttered to the ground. Harry picked it up and saw his name printed on it, curios he opened it.
Harry-
Have you ever noticed anything odd about your life? About the king? Or of your mentors? Look at the people surrounding you, how many do you trust? How many should you? Ever wonder of your accidents? Why the come at the same time every year? The next one's coming up isn't it? Ever wonder of the potions and spells they smother you with? Look around see what they do to you. Find what you need to know Harry.
"What the hell is that about?" Harry asked himself. He threw it to the table again pulling his book up and reading the boring information Snape wanted him to know.
Hours passed and the doors to Harry's sitting room opened and Ron Hermione and Draco walked in.
"Hello beautiful." Harry grinned.
"Why Harry I didn't know you felt that way about me." Ron said batting his eyelashes.
"Haha." Harry said back in monotone grinning "you know I meant you right?" Harry asked wrapping his arms around Draco's waist.
"I don't know, you do hang out with Ron quite often." Draco said thinking for a moment, " I think your going to have to convince me," he decided.
"Gladly," Harry said pushing Draco into his room and onto the bed. Harry climbed onto Draco and straddled his waist kissing him hard on the mouth. He slipped his hands under Draco's shirt and running them over his soft skin. Draco moaned and grabbed Harry's hips grinding into him. Harry slipped his tongue into Draco's mouth, he pulled out of Draco's grip and moved one his hands down Draco's trousers.
"Don't you ever do anything else?" Hermione asked walking into Harry's room.
"No." Harry answered quickly going back to Draco. Hermione tsked and walked over and plopped down in the chair on the side of Harry's bed and watching them. "stop it." Harry ordered pulling from Draco and glaring at her.
"Stop what?" Hermione asked innocently.
"Watching us, go bother Ron."
"No, I'm bored. You have done nothing to fix it so I'm allowing you to entertain me."
"Well I don't want you to watch."
"Then do something else."
"I don't want to." Harry growled glaring at her.
"Then continue," she smirked, "let me make myself comfortable."
"Fine," Harry snapped pulling away from Draco, "what do you want to do." Harry asked pulling Draco up and wrapping his arms around him.
"I don't' know." She shrugged.
"You don't know?" Harry asked, "you bother me you need me to do something with you and you don't know what you want to do?!?"
"Yeah," Hermione answered.
"I should have made Blaise take you with him. Where's Ron?" Harry asked finally noticing the redhead's absence.
"He wouldn't come in here. He's still in your sitting room."
"Well why don't you go bother him and leave us alone?"
"Because you to need to do more then just have sex."
"Says who?" Harry asked," I'm personally happy with having sex with Draco as much as possible," Draco grinned,
"Well of course. I am perfect." Hermione rolled her eyes,
"Please," she whined, "your so boring."
"You've mentioned that." Draco sighed and pulled out of Harry's embrace. Harry glared at Hermione and slipped off his bed wrapping himself back around the blonde. Draco grinned and walked with Harry draped over him into Harry's sitting room and pushed him onto he couch and setting himself in-between his legs." Hermione followed them out of Harry's room and plopped down next to Ron. Ron slipped an arm around her and turned to where Harry and Draco were sitting.
"So what are we going to do?" she asked.
"What do you want to do?" Harry asked nuzzling into Draco's neck and kissing over the soft skin.
"Hmmm… I don't mind that." He said.
"Yes, it does look like it must be nice." Hermione commented. Harry pulled back and glared at Ron,
"You know if you did stuff with her then I wouldn't have to stop dong what I want to with Draco."
"So you want me to sleep with Hermione so you could sleep with Draco?" Ron asked grinning.
"Yes." Harry answered.
"Well it wont work, she wont have sex constantly."
"Hi right here." Hermione said.
"Yes, there you are." Harry grumbled.
"How many lovers have you had?" Draco asked Harry randomly.
"What?"
"How many lovers have you had?" he asked again.
"Why?"
"I want to know." Draco answered, "Tell me."
"Several?"
"Nice try, be more specific." Draco ordered.
"I don't understand why you want to know so bad."
"Do you have any liquor?" Draco asked.
"Yes."
"Where?"
"In the cabinet," Harry said waving his hand at the cabinet on the wall behind the couch Ron and Hermione were on. Draco pulled away from Harry's hold and went to the cabinet; he looked through it and pulled out two bottles. He shut the cabinet and gave one of the bottles to Hermione and plopped back down with Harry.
"Now pick one, answered the question or take a drink. However I'm still going to bug you about it if you don't answer." Draco grinned holding the bottle towards Harry. Harry took it and opened it taking a long swallow, "so now I get to ask a question?" Harry asked Draco.
"Yes," Harry nodded and turned to Hermione with a grin.
"Did you give him the letter?" a man asked, his face was sunk in and bones obvious as if he hadn't eaten well for several months.
"Of course. He'll have probably already read it. Do you have something else they want him to have?" asked the other man, the cloak he wore covering all of him completely concealing his appearance.
"Yes, however if you could wait a few says before giving it to him?"
"His next accident is scheduled to be very soon, are you sure you want to wait?"
"Yes."
"Alright. I'll be here again in four days." The other man nodded and drank some of his cider while the cloaked man slipped from the crowd and towards the palace.
"I wish you were who I was being forced to marry." Draco slurred falling back into Harry on the couch, "I would never have runned away then." He said running his hand over Harry's face and the other sliding in his shirt. "Your perfect. Draco announced. Hermione and Ron sat on the other couch trying to hold a conversation in the intoxicated state
"I love you." Draco announced to Harry, "We should get married."
"Yes, but not right now." Harry slurred, "We'll get married tomorrow."
"No, I want to be married now." Draco pouted.
"But I can't walk right now Draco." Harry said, "can't we wait till tomorrow?"
"In the morning?" Draco asked Harry nodded. "Right after we wake up?"
"Yes." Harry agreed.
"Okay." Draco said pulling Harry to him in a sloppy kiss. Draco turned around so he was lying on top of Harry and smashing there lips together again. A moan came form Ron and Hermione on the other couch.
"Come on lets go to your room." Draco slurred standing and dragging Harry up and they both stumbled to Harry's room. Harry fell onto the bed with Draco on top of him. Draco licked at Harry' neck and sucked lightly at his pulse point and across his jaw to Harry's tempting lips. Harry moaned at Draco's touches as the blonde's skilled fingers moved to undo his trousers and slipped them off. Draco quickly removed his own trousers and went down sucking lightly on Harry's cock.
"I'll be back soon, your father seemed to want the answer to this as soon as possible." Blaise told Harry who had come the next morning to see him off.
"Well that's good, don't have to much fun. I know how much you like Lady Parkinson." Harry grinned at him.
"Yeah, its just to bad she is convinced that when the Malfoy heir is finally announce that se will get him. I never understood why they tried to keep it secret that they had a son. I think probably everyone around there knows about him. But I doubt he's ever even been in the Sun." Harry thought fro what Blaise said as he got onto his horse with Markus on another next him with al of there stuff.
"That seems tragic. I don't think I could live correctly being confined all the time."
"To true. Well I'm off." Blaise said grinning down at Harry. I know how much you must be missing that blonde of yours, I'll see you in a week or so."
"And who knows, you might have gotten Pansy."
"Well if not here I know there have got to be someone wanting someone as nice as myself." Blaise said cockily.
"Have fun." Harry said as Blaise and Markus rode away.
Harry walked the hallways back to his room where he saw Hermione and Ron still passed out on the couch where they had fallen asleep the night before. He walked into his room and saw Draco lying peacefully in his bed, he grinned and moved forward and spooned in behind him. Draco sighed and wrapped himself around Harry in his sleep. Harry grinned and closed his eyes slowly noticing that the letter he'd found earlier was not under the book Snape had given him. Where he'd put it once done reading. He moved one his arms form around Draco and slipped it into his draw and wrapped himself back around Draco.
Harry breath became even and Draco opened his eyes sitting up slowly not to disturb the Prince and got the letter back out to finish reading it. He folded it back up and put it in the draw Harry had set it in and conjured a speaking light in his hands,
"What the hell is wrong with you people?" he growled as loud as he could without waking the sleeping Prince.