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: Yes! I'm glad someone noticed who Jonathan and Mina Harker are. I've always loved that novel. And the characters. Vampires are so fascinating. My homepage is in my bio. I can't get the webpages to put it up. Sorry.
The next morning when Harry woke up he could hear Draco in the shower. He stood up and stretched feeling every bone in his body ache. He pulled on a pair of jeans and a tight green shirt that belonged to Draco. He looked at himself in the mirror.
"Wow, I actually look pretty good." Harry muttered to himself.
A pair of hands came up behind him and wrapped around his waist. He felt Draco start to lightly kiss and nibble on his neck.
"You always look good…in my stuff." Draco teased.
"Yeah, well maybe I should just start wearing your stuff." Harry said, turning around and wrapping his arms around Draco's neck.
Draco gave Harry a sweet and gently kiss at first, but it quickly turned into a frantic search for each others tongues. Finally, Harry pushed Draco down on the bed and pulled the towel from his slender waist.
"Harry, I shouldn't be doing this…Oh God, Harry!" Draco moaned. He thrust his hips forwards as Harry engulfed his stiff member.
Harry teased Draco at first, rubbing his tongue ever so gently up Draco's prick. He kissed his way up to Draco's nipples and nibbled on the left and softly biting the right one. As he did this, his hand began a gentle, slow masturbation of Draco.
"Harry, your such a fucking tease…I…" Draco moaned as Harry continued his torture.
Harry continued his assault of bites on Draco's neck. He left small marks all over, claiming Draco as his own.
As Harry began to make his way back down on Draco, someone lightly knocked on the door.
"Damn it…GO AWAY!" Draco yelled. He ran his hand threw Harry's hair, urging him to continue.
"I'll answer it, what if it's a student." Harry said, throwing a robe to Draco.
"Then He should wait until class." Draco mumbled angrily, he pulled the robe on over himself.
Harry opened the door laughing at Draco's angry face. Standing on the other side was Professor McGonagall, smiling at Harry.
"Harry, Draco, Good morning. I hope I'm not interrupting anything." Professor McGonagall said, looking at the both of them. Harry motioned her to come in, but she shook her head.
"No, classes are about to begin and I need to get to mine. I just dropped by to ask you a favor." Professor McGonagall said. She looked at Harry, waiting to see if he'd let her continue.
"Yeah, sure. I've got nothing to do for the rest of the day." Harry said, stifling a yawn.
"Well, this year we started a quidditch class and the teacher has taken on a sudden illness. He's unable to teach the class. I was wondering if you would mind teaching the classes until the professor recovers?" Professor McGonagall asked.
"Sure." Professor McGonagall smiled and thanked him. She said goodbye and left for her own classroom.
He shut the door and turned back around to face Draco, who had a mischievous smile on his face.
"What?" Harry asked. He sat down in Draco's lap on the edge of the bed.
"Nothing, you just have no idea what you've accepted to. Spending the day teaching kids, who haven't or can barely fly, how to better their technique. I dread spending the night in the same room as you." Draco laughed at Harry's confused face.
"It can't be that bad. Now where was I?" Harry smiled and kissed Draco.
"Harry, I need to finish getting ready. Classes start in a view mintues. You should get ready too." Draco said.
"What's wrong with this?" Harry asked, gesturing to the tight shirt and jeans. Draco smiled.
"Harry, I would like the gay students to stay away from my boyfriend. In that, its not going to happen." Draco said. Harry smiled at his jealousy and protectiveness. He stood up so Draco could get ready.
"Also, we have to wear robes. We can leave them open as long as we are presentable underneath." Draco said. Sliding on a pair of black dress pants and black button up shirt.
"Like people aren't going to be after you! You look so damn sexy in that!" Harry said.
He started to run his hand down Draco's chest and groped him through the fabric.
"You have no idea what you do to me." Draco said, letting out a soft moan.
A soft bell rang out through the castle, signaling the start of classes. Harry smiled at Draco and turned towards the door.
"Hey, Potter!" Draco said as Harry started to open the door. He threw Harry one of his black robes. "Since you wear most of my clothing anyway." He smiled, pulling on his own robe.
"I almost forgot," Harry remembered as he reached the door. He walked over to his trunk. He opened it and pulled out a cloth covered broomstick. He unfolded it and left the cloth on the bed.
"Yeah, you might need that too," Draco said sarcastically. "Did you forget anything else?" Draco asked playfully.
"Yeah," He walked over to Draco and gave him a firm kiss, leaving Draco breathless. "That." Harry smiled and left the room.
"The things you do to me." Draco muttered to himself, walking into the mass of students that filled the corridors.
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Harry made his way down to the quidditch pitch. He watched as the students walked around the grounds to the different places. He saw a two boys sitting by the lake, kissing romantically.
I wonder what kept guys from doing that when I went here? Harry asked himself.
"Hey, Fags, get a room!" A boy shouted at them on his way to the quidditch pitch.
I guess that must have been it. Harry thought, watching the two boys kiss each other goodbye.
He arrived at the quidditch pitch with feelings of happiness. He jumped on his broom and felt like he was home. He flew up into the air and did a couple of flips. Harry thought for a moment before he took a sudden dive and flew towards the ground. He came out of the dive at the last moment and flew back into the sky.
"MR.POTTER! GET DOWN HERE!" Harry heard shouting coming from the ground. He looked down to see Madam Hooch standing on the ground yelling at him.
She's still here? Man, how old is she? Harry thought to himself as he landed on the ground next to a group of students.
"Its so good to see you again, Mr. Potter." Madam Hooch said, pulling him into a tight hug. Harry, not sure of what to do, patted her oddly on the shoulder.
"Well, I'm going to leave you with your class." She said. She smiled and turned back towards the castle.
Harry turned towards his class and looked at the different faces. He noticed that they wore either red or green robes.
"Welcome to Hogwarts. You can call me…" Harry started.
"PROFESSOR POTTER!" Harry turned and saw Draco coming towards him.
"Yes, Professor Malfoy?" Harry smiled. Draco stopped in front of him and glanced at the kids.
"Professor Dumbledore needs a words. I can watch the class. The passwords Blood Sucker." Draco said. He winked at Harry and turned towards the class.
"Don't you have a class right now?" Harry asked
"No, I have some free time right now." Draco turned to the class. "Alright, I want the Gryffindor's on one side of the dividing line Slytherin's on the other, NOW!" Draco followed the students to the middle of the pitch.
"Be nice to them or I'll have your ass, Malfoy." Harry smiled. His class looked at him thankfully.
"You'll have my ass anyway." Draco yelled back so only Harry could hear. Harry laughed and watched Draco running over to the class, letting his eyes wander down to Draco's ass. The robe was flared up behind so that Harry was able to see it. Harry looked back up and Draco was watching him smiling.
Harry blushed and left the quidditch pitch. He headed back up to the castle, wondering what Dumbledore wanted.
As he reached the giant front doors a woman emerged with a group of kids following closely behind.
"Excuse me." Harry said, moving to let them pass.
"Its alright Mr. Potter." Harry looked up into the eyes of a beautiful woman.
"Have we ever met?" Harry asked, he felt a cold chill run through him as he watched the woman.
"I don't think so, your just a very well known wizard in our world. I must be going." She said, she continued down towards the forest.
That was odd. Harry thought
Harry watched for a second and then continued on to Dumbledore's office. He walked the empty corridors and stopped at a statue of a gargoyle.
"Blood sucker." The statue came to life and sprang aside letting Harry into a beautiful staircase.
He walked up the staircase and stopped in front of a wooden door. He hesitated before lifting his head and knocking on the door.
"Come in, Harry." Harry opened the door and walked into the office. There was sun shining through the windows and Dumbledore was sitting behind his desk.
"Sit down, Harry. We need to talk." Harry shut the door behind him and took a seat in front of the desk.
"How have you been Harry?" He asked, watching Harry over his half-moon spectacles.
"Good, why?" Harry asked, curious about this talk.
"Well, I just wanted to make sure everything was ok before you started teaching. I wouldn't want you to have to many emotions bottled up. So your sure?" Dumbledore asked again.
"Well, then you may go. Tell Mr. Malfoy that he can stay there and help you if he has nothing to do." Dumbledore smiled as Harry got up and left.
Harry walked back to the quidditch pitch. Thinking about the meeting he had.
There was really no point to that meeting. Harry thought to himself. He walked back into the quidditch pitch and saw Draco up in the air giving the kids laps.
Harry picked up his broom and mounted it, feeling relaxed at the sensation. He kicked off and flew up next to Draco.
"What are you making them do?" Harry asked. Draco smiled oddly.
"There doing a hundred laps. I felt bored." He said, Harry shook his head.
"Well, aren't you just the little pain in the ass. I told you I would have your ass. CLASS LAND!" Harry shouted. He followed the students to the ground and landed next to one of them.
"I'm going to teach you the chaser and keeper positions and your going to take turns playing those positions. Any volunteers?" Harry asked. None of the students raised their hands.
"How about we show them how to do it?" Draco said. He had landed next to Harry.
"Sure. Why not?" Harry said. Draco chucked him a quaffle and he and Draco mounted their brooms. Draco kicked off and flew into the air, followed closely by Harry.
"Ready, Potter?" Harry smiled and winked at him. He started flying towards the hoops, going towards the left hoop. He watched Draco go towards the left and at the last moment he shot the quaffle at the middle hoop, but Draco was fast and he blocked the goal.
"Wow, your pretty good when you have a piece of wood between your legs." Harry laughed at the majestic look on Draco's face.
"You should know." Draco said. Harry smiled before going towards the goals again.
They continued their game until the score was 5/10. Harry prepared to go again but was disturbed by shouting from the ground. Realizing what it was he headed towards the ground, followed by Draco.
"BREAK IT UP!" Harry shouted, landing and heading towards the two boys. One of the boys drew back to hit the other, but Harry grabbed him before he could. Instead of hitting his target he hit Harry in the eye instead.
"HEY KETONS! YOU LITTLE BRAT!" Draco grabbed the boy and drew back to hit him, but Harry stopped him.
"Don't Draco. He's a student." Harry said, grabbing Draco's arm.
"Yeah, he's lucky. What was that about?" Draco asked, his temper still high.
"He's a faggot, he deserves what he gets." Ketons said, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"100 points from Slytherin for ignorance and a three weeks of Detention for you Ketons." Draco said, his temper still running high. Draco shook his head as he looked at the student.
"Your head of Slytherin house, how can you take points from your own house?" Ketons asked, outraged at his head-of-house.
"If this happens again it will be more than points. I will make sure you are expelled." Draco said, anger flying into his eyes again. "Your lucky it isn't more for hitting a teacher. You will speak with Professor Dumbledore this evening."
"Are you ok?" Harry asked the other boy. Harry noticed he had a bloody mouth and swollen eye. The boy nodded slowly.
"Class dismissed. This class better act better tomorrow." Draco spat out. He watched the students head out of the pitch. "Julians," Draco motioned for him to come over.
The boy that Ketons had fought with left the crowd of Gryffindors and came over to them.
"Are you ok, Alex?" Draco asked. He got on one knee to inspect Alex's wounds.
"I'm fine. He only hurt my feelings." Alex said. Harry felt sorry for him. People can only begin to understand.
"Listen don't let him get to you. He's a prick, even if he's in my house." Draco said. He pulled out his wand and healed Alex's wounds.
"You can go, Alex. If it happens again I will expel him." Draco said.
"Alex, what happened?" The boy he had seen Alex kissing came over to the group.
"Nothing James. Let's go." Alex took James' hand and walked towards the castle. Harry watched them with the strong impression of his father coming into his mind.
"Harry, are you ok?" Draco looked at Harry's eye.
"Its nothing. I've had worse…from you even." Harry said smiling.
"I never hit you…hard?" Draco asked. He healed Harry's wound, giving him a kiss. "Besides, Hermione caught me good in third year."
"No you never hit me hard, but my feelings were always hurt." Harry said, watching Draco's face fall.
"I'm so sorry for all those times, Harry. I loved you, but I didn't know how to tell you." Draco said. "I need to go back to my class. You have this class free." Harry smiled and walked him to his classroom.
"Have a good day, sweetheart." Harry kissed him.
"Do you want to stay?" Draco asked him.
"No, I'm going to have a look around." He said.
He walked back up the dungeon corridor. He looked back and saw Draco watching him. Draco blushed and shut the door to the class.
"I love you, Dragon." Harry whispered. He turned and walked back up the stairs, into the entrance hall.
It was quiet. Harry walked across the floor to the front doors. Sighing, He went to open the doors but someone else was on the other side. The door opened, almost knocking Harry to the ground.
"Mr. Potter, I'm sorry. Are you ok?" The woman asked. She was holding a stack of books.
"Yes, who…who are you?" Harry asked. It was the same woman from this morning.
"I'm Mrs. Harker. You may call me Mina." She said. She had a very aristocratic voice.
"You're the new Defense teacher. You can call me Harry now that I know who you are." Harry said. The woman was oddly intriguing. She was a little shorter than Harry and had black hair. She was pale, thin, and very beautiful.
"Harry…?" Harry realized he had been in a state of dreams.
"Yes, sorry." He said, coming back to reality.
"I said 'have you had your first class yet?'" She asked.
"Yes, I have. It was difficult. A fight broke out between two of my students and one of them punched me in the eye." Harry finished.
"Really? Well, mine was better thank goodness." She smiled. "Well, I must be going. See you at dinner." She left Harry standing at the door.
Harry turned to say goodbye but she had already disappeared. Harry shrugged and walked outside.
"Professor Potter?" Harry turned around again at the sound of his name.
"Yes? Oh, Alex. What are you doing out of classes?" Harry asked, seeing the small boy from his class.
"I have nothing to do this period. My class was cancelled because the teacher is in France." He said. "Its divination."
"Your lucky! That class was never canceled when I was here. I hated it." Harry thought about his memories of Divination.
"I wanted to thank you and Professor Malfoy for helping me this morning. I felt really bad for interrupting your class though." Alex said, genuine concern in his voice.
"Don't worry about it Alex. I wasn't teaching much of a class anyway. Come on lets go check out the lake." Harry said.
"Ok. I have nothing to do."
Alex and Harry walked down to the lake and sat on its beautiful banks.
"So, Alex, how did you get to know Ketons?" Harry asked, trying to make conversation.
"His mother and mine are very good friends." Alex said. "His first name is Edward, by the way."
"Doesn't your mother say anything about the way he treats you?" Harry asked curiously. He felt bad for Alex, a kid should never be treated this way.
"No, she thinks I'm in a phase and I'm asking for whatever I get, but I'm not in a phase, I swear it." Alex looked at Harry, questioning if he believed him.
"I know, Alex. People don't care to understand what they don't know. If he tries to do something to you again come see me or Dra…Professor Malfoy." Harry said, Alex smiled at him.
"Thanks Professor. I'm glad you're here this year." Alex said. "I'm glad you understand."
"Call me Harry, Alex. I'm not a real professor. I'm only taking over for the real teacher." He told Alex.
He spent the rest of the class time sitting on the banks of the lake, talking and playing games with Alex.
When the bell rang to go to the next class, Harry and Alex stood up to dust themselves off.
"Come hang out with me next time you have nothing to do, we'll practice quidditch." Harry said, watching Alex.
"Thanks for the talk, Harry." Alex said goodbye and headed off towards the greenhouses.
Harry walked back towards the quidditch pitch. He spent the rest of his day in classes, none as bad as his first, and felt very tired by dinner.
"How was your day?" Draco asked as he walked into the great hall.
"Good. I enjoyed the kids." Harry said. Draco shook his head and walked to the staff table with Harry.
They spent their dinner discussing their day. Draco's seemed hard to Harry, but of course Potions was. After dinner, Harry and Draco walked back up to their room. Once inside Harry fell down on the bed and relaxed.
"Look at my neck, Harry" Draco said sharply. Harry lifted himself up on his elbows and looked over at Draco. He smiled as he saw about five small hickeys placed around his neck.
"Well, I wanted to claim you as mine." Harry said smiling proudly. "And your not going to wear anything to cover them."
"Oh, yes I am. What will I tell the students that ask me questions?" Draco asked. He pulled his shirt off over his head.
"You'll tell them the truth. Your shagging Harry Potter." Harry said, admiring Draco's beautiful body.
"I'm not and your ok with that?" Draco said. This conversation had changed to being very serious.
"Well, at first I was joking, but now that I think about it…" Harry said, thinking about James and Alex.
"Draco, If two kids can present themselves to each other in the public and be proud of who they are then why can't we? Alex and I had a conversation today during my free time. We talked about Edward and how they know each other. He said their mothers are friends, but his mother says he deserves what he gets. He can face his whole world, and James is there for him. Why can't we?" Harry asked Draco. Draco sighed.
"Harry if you want to come out to the wizarding world, I'm ok with it. It won't be easy though. You and I aren't exactly the easiest couple to except. I'm a Malfoy and you're the great Harry Potter." Draco said, yet he seemed Happy that Harry was accepting them.
"Draco I want to. I don't want Alex and James to suffer alone. They don't deserve this at their age. Since we're both adults maybe we can change what people think of gays. Plus, I love you so much and I want everyone to know that you belong to me." Harry smiled and Draco pulled him into a kiss.
"I love you, Harry Potter. So much that I don't know how to express it. You're the best thing in my life." Draco said.
Harry felt so happy at that moment. He wanted Draco so much and he wanted Draco to take away his virginity right then.
"Draco, I'm ready." Harry said, looking into Draco's eyes.
"Ready? For what?" Draco asked him.
"I want…I need you." Harry said making Draco understand.
"Harry are you sure?" Draco asked. Harry shook his head and Draco smiled. He pulled Harry into a tight embrace, wanting to never let him go. He kissed Harry's tender lips, making Harry moan. He began to nibble gently on Harry's neck, giving Harry his own label of ownership.
"Now you belong to me Harry James Potter." Draco said, pulling Harry's shirt over his head.
"I've always belonged to you, Draco. I just never realized it." Harry said falling back onto the bed.
Draco undid the buttons of his jeans and pulled them off with his boxers. Harry marveled at the naked form of Draco.
He's a god. He's to perfect to be anything else. Harry thought to himself.
He jumped on top of Harry and began to place light kisses down Harry's torso. Finally, he reached the object of his obsession. He looked up into Harry's eyes, silently asking for the permission. Harry nodded his head and Draco began to undo the buttons.
Draco lightly caressed Harry through his jeans. He undid the last button and pulled the jeans and boxers off. He looked at Harry and took in every detail of his perfect body.
He gripped Harry's stiff member and started lightly rubbing the head with his thumb, causing a loud moan to come from Harry.
"Draco,…" Harry moaned. Draco kissed Harry's nipple, lightly biting it. He could feel Harry shivering with anticipation beneath him. Draco surprised himself when he realized he was shivering himself.
He slid back down Harry's torso and swallowed Harry's stiff prick. Harry moaned with delight. Draco ran his tongue up and down Harry's prick, causing him to thrust forward. As he realized Harry was getting closer, he pulled off. Harry's breathing went back to normal as Draco put Harry's legs on either of his shoulders.
"Are you ready?" Draco asked again. Harry thought for a minute and looked back into the eyes of Draco. He nodded as he realized his love for Draco.
Draco picked up his wand and put it to Harry's entrance. He muttered a lubrication spell and he felt Harry tense beneath him.
"Whats wrong did I hurt you?" Draco asked. He was surprised to see Harry laughing.
"It's cold." He said after calming down.
"It'll get warmer." Draco explained. Draco placed his member at Harry's entrance.
"This'll hurt at first, but it'll get better." Harry nodded and Draco began to push. Harry's body tensed and Harry gripped the bed sheets.
"Are you ok?" Draco asked him, stopping so he could get used to it. Harry nodded and mumbled something he couldn't understand.
"What?" Draco asked.
"Can't you get it all in fast?" Harry said a little louder. He blushed and Draco smiled at how hot Harry looked.
"It'll hurt…really bad." Draco warned, but Harry shook his head.
"And this doesn't. Just do it." Harry said. Draco pulled him up so that Harry's head was on his shoulder.
"Listen, I want you to bite my shoulder because it will tear me apart if I hear you in pain. I don't care how bad it hurts me." Draco said, making sure Harry heard him.
He took a breath and pushed all the way into Harry. He could feel Harry tearing into his shoulder and his nails scratching into his back, but he didn't care. His lover and best friend was finally letting him love him physically and mentally.
"Are you ok?" Draco asked him. He could feel Harry's breathing going back to normal.
"I'm fine. Draco, this feels great. I never thought I would feel so great about having sex with a guy." Harry said, making Draco sigh with bliss.
"I love you so much Harry." Draco said. He began thrusting in and out of Harry. He started slowly at first and then began to go faster. Both he and Harry began to moan so loudly that Draco thought the whole castle would be awoken.
Finally, Draco could feel himself getting close.
"I'm gonna…its…" He tried to stammer, but couldn't get it out.
"Me too. I…oh, fuck!" He heard Harry shouts beneath him as he released, followed closely by Draco. Draco could swear there were fireworks.
As they both calmed down Draco rolled over until he was laying on the pillow.
"I'm so tired and I love you so much. That was amazing. I remember over hearing some girls in our 6th year talking about how good you were in bed, but I had no idea." Harry said, placing his head on Draco's chest.
"I never slept with anyone while I was at Hogwarts, but I'm glad they got it right. You have to be best at everything don't you?" Draco asked smiling.
Harry laughed and kissed Draco.
"I'm going to bed, love." Harry said, yawning.
"Sweet Dreams, Wonder Boy." Draco said, sighing contently.
"Sweet Dreams, Silver Dragon." Harry whispered back as he drifted into a deep sleep.