Warning! Warning: This story contains strong violent words and Sexual contact (I've decided that I would rather you guys read and find out what kind of sexual Content goes on) DM/HP Slash so if your scarred or don't want to read it GO AWAY! Otherwise Enjoy! J
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A/n: Sorry for such a long delay guys. I've been at band camp for like the last month. Sorry! Hope you guys are still reading.
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Harry and Draco reached the oak front doors of the castle. Harry felt tired and just wanted to lie down with Draco to enjoy their first night back. As Draco started to knock, the great doors opened and light filtered out from inside.
"I will not be the treated as if I were an inferior being." A beautiful blond woman was leaving the castle. She had on a mighty robe and had many people following after her.
"Excuse me!" She said, pushing Harry and Draco out of the way. Harry could tell by looking at her that she had giant's blood.
As she reached the bottom of the steps a beautiful blue Chariot appeared. Harry noticed that it had a crest upon it that carried the Beauxbatons Symbol. One of the men rushed forward and opened the door of the chariot. She pushed him out of the way as she got inside. Then, each of the servants followed her inside, shutting the door behind them.
Harry watched as the chariot took flight and disappeared into the starry night air.
"Harry? Draco?" Harry turned around. Standing before him was Professor McGonagall, looking as though she hadn't aged a bit. Her hair contained signs of graying, but was still pulled into a tight bun. Standing beside her was Dumbledore, still looking wise and powerful, but showing signs of aging as well. Standing on the other side of Dumbledore was a man Harry didn't know. He was blond, and had angelic features.
"I am sorry, Dumbledore. I did not mean to offend her, but I cannot permit the whereabouts of Durmstrang to be known."
"I understand Master Harker, but times have changed and the Wizarding community is fading quickly. We may not last much longer." Dumbledore said, he watched Harry as he spoke.
"Yes, well… I'm afraid I must leave. The Durmstrang students will be arriving tomorrow and I cannot miss the arrival." Master Harker shook hands with Dumbledore and strode off into the foggy night disappearing from view.
"Well, welcome back boys. I'm sorry it couldn't be under better circumstances, but…" Dumbledore shook his head and walked back into the castle. Harry, Draco and Professor McGonagall followed him, their luggage floating along behind.
Harry looked around the entrance hall as he entered. It was spotless, but oddly eerie at the same time. There were no students running about, going to bed after a late dinner.
"I take it that the meeting didn't go as planned." Draco said, following Dumbledore up the stairs to the second floor. The portraits on the wall were watching as the group walked past.
"No, I'm afraid not. Mistress Hagrid did not like the fact that Master Harker would not tell the whereabouts of Durmstrang. As you saw, she left in a rage of fury." Dumbledore started up another flight of stairs.
"Mistress Hagrid?" Harry asked. He didn't know that Hagrid had a daughter.
"You've missed a lot, Harry." Draco said, slipping his hand inside Harry's. Harry smiled and squeezed Draco's hand affectionately.
"Well, I don't know what we are to do? They have to learn to trust each other." Professor McGonagall said from behind Harry.
"Yes, well we cannot rush them into anything. Jonathan Harker's wife, Mina, is coming tomorrow to serve as a substitute Defense teacher until we can find one." Professor Dumbledore stopped in front of a door.
"Are you sure it wise to have a vampire serve as a teacher?" Professor McGonagall asked, she waved her wand and the trunks fell to the ground.
"We've had many, a werewolf to Professor Umbridge. So I think a vampire would fit fine."
Dumbledore turned to open the door. Harry remembered this room, it was the Defense Teachers bedroom.
"Wouldn't Professor Harker want this room?" Harry asked as Dumbledore stepped inside.
"No, she doesn't sleep at all. Her husband found an antidote that allows both of them to go without sleep. He was afraid that someone like Dr. Van Helsing would slay them in there sleep." Dumbledore moved the trunks into the room.
"Well, goodnight boys. I'll see you in the morning." Professor McGonagall left the room.
"Yes, I must retire to boys. I'll see you in the morning. Don't stay up to late." Professor Dumbledore smiled and closed the door behind him.
"Wonder what he meant by that?" Harry asked as he lifted his trunk on the bed.
Draco came up behind Harry and wrapped his arms around Harry's waist. He started to nibble on Harry's neck. Harry let out a soft moan of approval. Harry turned around and started kissing Draco passionately on the lips.
"Oh, and boys…"
Harry fell back onto the bed as Draco turned around. Professor Dumbledore was standing in the doorway.
"Unless you want the Daily Prophet to know about your love life, I would suggest that you two avoid public displays of Affection. Goodnight." Dumbledore smiled and closed the door.
"Damn, well there goes our perfect night." Harry mumbled, kicking the bed post.
"No," Draco said, wrapping his hands around Harry's waist. "the students don't arrive until tomorrow evening."
Harry smiled as Draco pressed up against him.
"Let's unpack tomorrow. I have other things in mind for tonight." Draco started to nibble on Harry's ear. Harry smiled and closed his eyes.
"But what if someone walks in…"Harry asked trying not to give in.
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"Ready to go again?" Draco asked smiling
"Sure thing, Dragon." Harry said, sitting up and rubbing his hand down Draco's stomach.
"Where do you want to be?" Draco asked him.
"What?" Harry asked, feeling confused. Draco blushed slightly.
"Have you ever done anything like this before?" Draco asked him. Harry shook his head and Draco turned even redder.
"Well, you can either be on the top or the bottom." Draco said hoping that Harry would understand.
"What do you…Oh!" Comprehension crossed Harry's face and Draco sighed with Relief.
"Draco, I…" Harry said, not sure what to tell Draco. He wasn't sure if he could go through with it. Draco's eyes fell.
"I understand Harry, We don't have to…" Draco stood up and slid his boxers and pants back on.
Harry felt bad. He had the feeling that Draco had taken it the wrong way.
"Draco…It has nothing to do with you. I'm just not sure about…I'm afraid." Harry said, pulling Draco back into the bed with him.
"Afraid, of me?" Draco said, smiling a little.
"Not of you. Not everything is about you, bighead." Harry said, laughing at Draco's look of anger.
"I understand. We don't have to do anything. I don't want to force you." Draco said, giving Harry a small kiss on the cheek.
"I didn't say that I didn't want to do anything. Don't put words in my mouth. I'm just not sure about the top and bottom thing." Harry said, a mischievous grin in place.
He winked at Draco and started to undo his jeans. He pulled them off, followed immediately by his boxers.
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"That was amazing. Nothing that simple has ever made me feel like that." Draco said, still cooling off from the experience. He rolled over wrapping his arms around Harry.
"I Love you, Harry." Draco said, but he didn't get an answer. He looked at Harry and realized he was asleep.
He took Harry's glasses off and placed them on the beside table.
"Sleep Well, my lion." Draco kissed him softly on the lips, before falling into his own dreams.
The light streamed through the window and into Harry's sleeping face.
"Harry, wake up. Lets go play a game of quidditch before it gets to late." Draco said, shaking Harry slightly trying to get him to open his eyes.
"Go to hell!" Harry mumbled, pulling the pillow over his head.
"I love you too, pumpkin." Draco said. He pulled the pillow away from Harry's head.
"Leave me alone, Drake. Its to damn early to get out of the bed." Harry said.
"It's one o clock, Harry. The students will get here at six. Come on, lets go play." Draco pulled the sheets off Harry. He ran his hand up Harry's shirt.
"Its to early for that too." Harry said rolling over out of Draco's reach.
"You're a mad man." Draco said, a look of shock on his face. he picked Harry up in his arms and carried him into the shower, a cold shower.
"Damn you, Malfoy!" Harry yelled, running back into the bedroom, water running down his naked body.
"You love me." Draco said. He pulled Harry into a tight embrace.
"Come on, lets go take a nice, hot shower." Draco said, taking his jeans off and leaving him totally naked.
He winked at Harry and walked into the shower. Harry smiled and followed.
Harry and Draco spent the rest of the day in the shower or in the bedroom instead of going to play quidditch. It was six thirty before they entered the Great Hall.
They took seats beside each other at the staff table.
"Sorry we're late professor, we were detained." Draco told Professor Dumbledore, blushing slightly.
"Its fine, Mr. Malfoy. You've both missed the sorting though." He said. He smiled at them and turned to finish his conversation with Professor McGonagall.
"Oh, I wanted to see the sorting." Harry said. He looked across the Great Hall at all the smiling students. Harry looked back at Draco and saw that he was deeply immersed in his meal.
"Hungry?" Harry asked Sarcastically.
"A little." Draco responded, his mouth full of potatoes.
"Smart ass." Harry started to fill is own plate with items, realizing his own hunger.
After they had finished eating and everything was over, Harry and Draco made there way back to the room.
"Harry, I need to go downstairs and do some things in my office. I probably won't be back till later." He kissed Harry on the cheek and walked back the way they had come.
Harry closed the door. He looked around the room and decided to unpack his trunk. He opened it and pulled out most of his things, including his invisibility cloak and marauders map.
He stored his things in the different places of the room and sat down at the desk relaxed. He looked out the window, watching the night sky.
He glanced down to where Hagrid's old cabin was and saw it was dark and sat alone on the side of the forest.
Then he noticed that something was moving on the side of the forest. It looked as though it was gliding towards the castle. Harry watched it until it went out of view.
Harry gave and involuntary shudder as a cold chill ran down his body.
What the hell was that? he asked himself.
Draco came into the room closing the door silently behind him.
"Did you notice anything strange?" Harry asked. Draco looked at him and shook his head.
"Why?" Draco asked stripping his shirt over his head.
"I saw this really weird thing coming towards the castle out of my window." Harry said.
"Oh. Mrs. Harker just arrived, that's probably what you saw." Draco said, starting to undo his jeans.
"Maybe. I don't know." Harry wasn't so sure. "Let me help you with that." Harry said, pulling down Draco's zipper.
"As enticing as that sounds right now, I can't. I have a class to teach in the morning, so I must get my beauty sleep." Draco said, smiling.
"Your always beautiful." Harry said, kissing him on the cheek.
Draco laid down in the bed and within minutes had fallen into a deep sleep. Harry watched the sleeping form of Draco in the moonlight.
"God, I'm so in love with you." He mumbled to himself.
It only seemed like yesterday that he had first met him in Madame Malkin's trying on robes. Harry had immediately taken a strong liking to Draco.
Harry sighed and got up. He pulled the sheets back, climbing into the bed with Draco. He laid his head on Draco's chest and had fallen to sleep in moments.
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"Harry, you don't need to see this. Go…" but Harry shoved through the men and into the poorly lit room.
He looked around at the men surrounding the bed and feared the worst. He walked over to the bed, the men around it backing up to let him through.
"Harry, they're trying there hardest to revive him." Flitwick told him. He looked at the lifeless form on the bed.
Harry closed his eyes. This was all his fault. He hadn't been there when Voldemort had attacked and now someone was going to die.
"Harry…" Harry looked up into the eyes of Professor McGonagall. She had tears in her eyes and she held open her arms.
Harry felt the sudden need to burst into tears as Professor McGonagall held him.
"What happened to Hagrid?" Harry asked, already knowing already what had happened.
"They tried Harry, but it was to late for him. He died protecting Dumbledore." Professor McGonagall said. Harry let lose with a flood of tears.
The days went into weeks and still he hadn't opened his eyes. Harry was starting to fear the worst.
"I want to see him, alone" Harry told the Medi-wizards, surrounding his bed. They left them alone, already thinking that he was as good as dead.
Harry walked over to the bed and sat down in the chair beside it.
"Draco," Harry said, he took Draco's hand in his own. "listen to me. Please be able to hear me." Harry pleaded. "I'm sorry. You can't die, you can't leave me." He poured his heart out to the lifeless form. "I love you to much and I haven't gotten the chance to tell you." Harry said.
Harry felt the tears running down his face and he rested his head on Draco's hand. He cried until he felt like he couldn't cry anymore.
"Harry," A hand brushed the back of his head. "is that you?"
Harry raised his head and looked into the open eyes of Draco. He smiled and kissed Draco's hand.
"You came back to me." Harry said. He let out more tears. The emotions he had were starting to kill him.
"Harry…what's…" Draco started to say, but Harry cut him off.
"I love you. I've loved you for so long that I could kill myself for not telling you sooner." Harry said.
"Oh, Harry. You have no idea how long I've wanted to hear you say that." Draco said. He pulled Harry into a kiss, both men passionately searching for the others very soul. When it ended both men were panting for breath.
"Mr. Malfoy, your awake." The medi-wizards came rushing back in, pushing Harry out the door.
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Harry opened his eyes, is was still night time outside.
I remember that. Harry thought, remembering his dream. Afterwards Draco had claimed not to have remembered. Harry said to himself, looking at Draco.
Harry kissed Draco on the lips and laid his head back down on Draco's chest.
"Sleep well, my beautiful Dragon." Harry said before falling back into a dreamless sleep.