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

All characters mentioned in the following story are property of J.K. Rowling and WB. I am in no way connected or in contact with either. This is just a fan Fic. For the enjoyment of those who want to read it. Enjoy!

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Harry and Mina flew through the sky for most of the day, saying little and flying high to avoid being seen. That night they reached the coldness of the mountains.

"We're almost there. Just a little farther. Jonathan will not be happy that I showed you were the school is." Mina exclaimed to him. They flew lower until finally Harry could see lights. As they flew nearer Harry realized the lights were coming from inside the mountain. The mountain was the school.

"Wow!" The only word Harry could say. Mina landed at the base of the mountain, followed by Harry. They followed a trail to door of the mountain. Mina waved her hand before the stone and it disappeared before their eyes.

"Be weary, Harry. Not many in this school will be accepting of you. Especially since you've released your new found love of Mr. Malfoy." Harry followed her into a lavishly decorated entrance hall. Harry noticed that the atmosphere was of being in a dungeon.

"I must go talk to Jonathan, but first I will take you to the library. The students will be put to bed soon, so they are not to be in the library." Mina told him, leading him down a long hallway. The farther Harry walked the colder he seemed to get. Finally, Mina stopped before two gigantic stone doors.

"I will return later. Look through everything that you must." She turned on her heel and walked back up the hallway, leaving Harry alone. He sighed and pushed open the doors. The library was vacant except for the librarian, who reminded Harry a lot of Madam Pince.

Harry started to stroll the library. Every shelf seemed to contain nothing but books on the Dark Arts. Harry pulled out a book and flipped it open. Inside were many illustrations of wizards that were changing. Harry looked at the pictures and felt sick. Hours past and Harry still could not find a book about possession of another being.

Harry pulled another book off the shelf and flipped through it. This book seemed to be about pregnancies, but none of them were normal. It illustrated a troll birth, which made Harry dizzy. Harry flipped and stopped.

Gay Pregnancy

Harry's eyes widened as he read the passage.

Gay Wizards of the 1916 era wanted nothing more than to be normal. With the invention of the Graviditas Potion. Upon taking this potion a male will be able to get pregnant.

Harry read the ingredients of the Graviditas Potion. He looked at the potion for a second and then looked around to see if anyone was watching him. Taking a breath he ripped the page of the book out and stuffed it into his pocket.

Harry continued looking for his book until a book caught his eye. He pulled it out of the slot and looked at the dust covered front.

Possession: A Guide to Exorcism

Harry flipped through it and found exactly what he was looking for. It had a complete and total section devoted to Vampire Possession. Harry took the book in his hands and rushed from the library. He walked into the stone hallway. It was now very dark and the lighting had dimmed considerably.

Harry took three stops before he stopped. He could here something, a rattling breath. It was coming from behind him. He turned around and saw a dementor coming towards him in the darkness.

Harry pulled his wand from his pocket and waved it in front of him. A gigantic stag erupted from the end of his wand, but the dementor did not stop. Instead it seemed to increase its speed.

Harry tried again, but still it did not stop. Harry could feel the cold start to overcome him. Screams filled his head, but they weren't of his parents. Instead his mind was filled with Draco. He was in terrible pain and he was screaming for Harry.

"No…" Harry said to himself. This memory was one of Draco being tortured. Voldemort laughter now filled Harry's head. Harry could feel himself getting weaker and weaker. He pushed himself to stand up and held out his wand.

"Riddikulus!" Harry shouted, thinking hard of Draco and his beautiful face. The boggart disappeared in a pop and Harry was left alone in the hallway again. Harry sighed and continued up the hallway.

"Harry! I told you not to leave the library." Mina said, she rushed up behind him. He watched her gracefulness. She stopped in front of him and pushed her hair back. "Did you find what you were looking for?"

He nodded his head and showed her the book. She read the passage and then handed it back to Harry.

"I also hope you enjoy the pregnancy potion." She winked at him and Harry blushed.

"How did you…" Harry began, but was interrupted.

"You'd be surprised what I know. Now we must get back to Hogwarts. I'm going to show you a much faster way." Harry followed her back through the dark entrance hall and out of the mountain.

"I want you to apparate. Think hard of Hogwarts hospital wing." She told him, but Harry was Weary.

"No one can apparate inside of the Hogwarts grounds." Harry told her, but she shook her head.

"Do this Harry." Harry did as he was told and when he opened his eyes he was in the hospital wing. "But how…?"

"Vampires are a mist when they apparate. They don't leave behind a trail as wizards do." Mina explained. Harry didn't listen. He was quickly making his way over to Draco's bed. He flipped open the book and quickly examined the passage.

"It says I need the blood of the person he values the most." Harry told the others. "I don't know who that is."

Hermione rolled her eyes and smacked Harry on the head.

"Well, it sure as hell isn't Cher." She sneered. "How dumb can you be Harry?"

"What!" Harry yelled, a little frustrated.

"You!" Hermione yelled back. Harry thought for a minute and then shook his head.

"No, it isn't me. I know that much." Harry said, looking at the sleeping form of his lover. Harry watched him and felt a stab of pain. Harry knew he wasn't first in Draco's life, but who was?

"Harry do that vampire connection that you guys did." Hermione told him. Harry shook his head.

"Alright, but I need to be asleep. Give me a sleeping potion." Harry laid down in the bed beside Draco and Mina handed him a purple bottle.

Harry took the bottle from her and took a deep breath. He swallowed the contents of the bottle. He felt the sleep wash over him almost immediately. He closed his eyes, concentrating hard on Draco.

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Harry stood up inside a dark forest. He called Draco's name, but nothing happened. Harry closed his eyes and made himself scream for Draco mentally.

"I'm here, Harry." Harry opened his eyes and Draco's silver eyes were staring back.

"I've missed you so much." Harry said, pulling Draco into a tight embrace. "Listen, One of the ingredients is the potion is the blood of the one you love the most. Who is that?"

Draco looked at Harry for a moment and then laughed. Harry frowned and waited for him to recover.

"I don't think this is funny." Harry said pushing Draco onto the ground. Draco looked at him from the ground, a little pissed.

"I thought it was obvious. You're the number one person in my life, Potter." Draco said, getting back to his feet. Harry looked at Draco and felt happiness like he had never felt before.

"You mean that. You've always been my number one, even at Hogwarts when I was secretly in love with you." Harry confessed. Draco watched his movements.

"I've loved you for to long, of course you're my number one." Draco pulled Harry to him and kissed him roughly on the lips. Harry wanted nothing more than to have Draco take him right then, but other things had to be done first.

"Draco, I have to go. I will see you in a few minutes. I promise."

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Harry opened is eyes and looked around the hospital wing. Mina was stirring a cauldron and Ron was watching him.

"Where's Hermione?" He asked looking around the ward.

"She's getting a bottle from Madam Pomfrey to get a bottle to put your blood in." Ron told her, looking to Madam Pomfrey's office. Hermione came out with a very happy look on her face. She looked at Harry and nodded.

"So, Who's the most important?" Hermione asked him in a mocking tone. Harry just shook his head and stuck out his arm. Hermione pointed her wand at his wrist and made a small gash. The cup filled up enough for the potion.

"This'll just take a minute, Harry." Mina told him. She took the cup from Hermione and poured the contents into the steaming cauldron. It turned a sick yellow color. She dipped a vial from the cauldron and sighed.

"Well, here goes nothing." She put the cup up to Draco's lips and tipped it slightly. The contents went inside his mouth fairly easy. Once the cup was empty, Mina put it on the table.

"What happens now?" Harry asked, watching the wound on his arm disappear.

"We wait for him to recover." Mina said, sitting down in here seat and relaxing. Harry looked back at the form of Draco laying on the bed. Letting out a sigh of frustration, Harry laid back into his own chair.

"He'll be ok, mate. Don't worry." Ron said, patting Harry sympathetically on the shoulder.

"Thanks Ron. You're a good friend. Does this mean your ok with Draco and I?" Harry asked, watching for Ron's reaction. Ron shrugged before answering.

"Yeah, I guess I am. Although I would still rather you date a girl. Hermione made me understand that its not a bad thing. There's someone out there for everyone, but we can't control who. I can also tell now that you do love him, and he must love you too." Harry felt great. His two best friends understood him.

"Ron, I've got great news. Draco and I are getting married. He asked me the night before this happened." Harry told him. Ron looked worried for a moment, but then he relaxed.

"That's great, Harry. I'm so happy for you." Ron paused for a moment, thinking, and then he smiled broadly. "You guys show have a double service with Hermione and me. It would be fantastic."

"Well, I'll have to ask Draco, but that would be great." Harry said, he was happier. The only thing that could make it better would be for Draco to wake up.

As the night went on, Harry watched Draco, intently. Draco seemed to be in pain. He was rolling around in his bed and his body was covered in sweat. Harry sat over him and rubbed his forehead with a cold rag.

"What the hell is happening to him?" Harry asked, frustration in his voice. He swept Draco's hair out of his face.

"His body is pushing the demon out." Mina answered. She was bent over Draco, watching his every move. Suddenly, Draco screamed and rose from the bed. A transparent thing appeared above his body and Draco fell back onto the bed.

"Well, Potter. You have your precious boyfriend back, but not for long." Harry looked into the ghost of Voldemort. His snakelike face bringing back horrible memories for Harry.

"What does that mean?" Harry asked, anger rising inside of him. Harry pulled his wand from his pocket.

"I simply mean that the necromancer is…" With a loud sound, the ghost disappeared. Harry sighed frustrated. He sat back down on the bed and tended to Draco.

"He'll be ok, Harry, he just needs to rest." Hermione rubbed his back. Harry looked at her and saw that she had fear written on her face. He couldn't blame her, he was scared too.

Harry stayed up through the night and the next day. Finally, to Harry's great relief, he woke up that night.

"Harry…" Harry turned his gaze from the window and looked at his silver-haired prince.

"Draco, oh God, your ok. Can I get you anything? I…I…" Tears started to stream down Harry's face. He couldn't hold back the tears anymore. They began to flow freely from his eyes.

"Harry, please don't cry. I'm ok." Draco said, his voice still feeble. He held Harry's chin between his finger and thumb. He gave Harry a light kiss.

"I…I can't…I thought…I…was…I was…going to lo…lose you." Harry said, sobs coming between his words. Draco pulled him into the bed with him and wrapped his arms securely around Harry.

"I love you so much. I've missed you so much, Harry." Draco said, rubbing his hand through Harry's jet-black hair. He wiped the tears from Harry's eyes and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

"Draco…I…I…please don't…lea…leave me again." Harry managed to say. His breaths were coming in short gasps. Draco watched Harry's face.

"Your going to stop breathing. Relax." Draco grabbed Harry's hand and tried to calm him. In a matter of minutes, Harry relaxed and began to breathe normally. Draco pulled Harry's head to his chest and stroked Harry's hair.

"Your so important to me, I would never leave you if I didn't I have to." Draco told Harry soothingly. Harry lifted his head and looked deeply into Draco's silver eyes.

"I can't live without you. I need you to survive. Your what makes my heart beat." Harry whispered. Harry kissed Draco lightly on the lips, then more urgently. Draco started to kiss Harry's neck, running his hands under Harry's shirt.

"No, sorry. Your still to weak, Drake." Draco looked intently at Harry for a long time, making Harry uncomfortable.

"What? Did I do something wrong?" Harry asked, a scared look on his face. Draco shook his head.

"No, Its just been a long time since I've been called Drake." Draco said, a lost look on his face.

"Well, if it bothers you I won't use it." Harry said, watching Draco's reaction. Draco looked at Harry then smiled.

"No, I want you to use it. My parents would call me that as a sign of love. It means a lot to me that you love me enough to use it." Draco whispered. Harry smiled and nodded. He didn't understand the full meaning behind this name, but he would do anything for Draco.

"You need to rest. You still look very tired." Harry said. He got out of the bed, but Draco pulled him back.

"Just hold me tonight, Harry. Please…" Draco pleaded, laying his head down on Harry's chest.

"I won't let anything happen to you, Drake. I love you. Sweet dreams." Harry caressed Draco's hair and face until he could feel the steady breathing from Draco. Harry looked out the window and saw the snow falling from the sky.

It was Christmas Eve.