AN: Again sorry for the short chapter last time. Here's chapter...uh I lost count.

Chapter I lost count oh yeah 23

Harry snuggled in Draco's embrace wishing time could stay still and he could be like this forever, without worries or pain. Harry traced his ever famous scar. He felt not even the slightest tinge. Voldemort was keeping calm and quiet which worried the Gryffindor. The evil tyrant was not known for patience. "Mmm. Draco I'm hungry." Harry said. "Does sex always make u so hungry?"

The blonde shrugged. "Well I suppose if we went all the way, we would be skeletons." he groaned. He couldn't move. Harry chuckled and slipped on his pants and opened the door ready to sneak to the kitchen for a midnight snack when he saw the treat at the door. 'How thoughtful of someone.' he thought and picked the large brownie up. He took it inside and closed the door behind him.

"Hungry for chocolate?" he asked wiggling his eyebrows and Draco sat up and smirked. "I love the stuff." he said and Harry smiled and sat back down beside his boyfriend. Harry picked it up and took a bite. "Mmm." he said and Draco pulled Harry's mouth to his tasting Harry and the chocolate brownie. The brownie disappeared quickly between two teenage boys and all that was left was the small saucer.

Harry laid down to go to sleep and so did Draco, both boys feeling a tingling running through their veins but they ignored it. They fell asleep in each others arms. Sometime during the night Harry murmered, "Ginny." Draco turned over and rolled on his stomach, a trail of drool sliding from his mouth. "Mm Weasel chick."

Ginny lay asleep in her bed dreaming of her nightly Harry fantasy. Little did she know, she would be in for a horrid surprise tomorrow.

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When Harry and Draco woke up and headed down to breakfast, Pavarti and Padma had already departed. Both emerald and silver eyes lit up when they saw the redhead girl sullenly buttering her toast.

"Ginny!" Harry exclaimed making everyone pause. "You look so beautiful like the moon on a starlit night. I love the dark night but not as much as I love you!" Ginny smiled and everyone else blinked except for Ron whose fork clattered noisily onto his plate.

Draco frowned when Harry knelt beside Ginny.

"He's lying my delectable sweet." Draco said glaring at Harry and took Ginny's small hand in his. "No one could love you as much as I could. Your beauty excels even the most loveliest of angels. Oh dear Ginny speak to me with that sing song voice of yours that sounds like the nightengale." Draco lowered his head and kissed the shocked redhead's hand.

Fred and George were the only ones that looked bemused while everyone else was shocked. Mundungus Fletcher slipped a silver spoon into his coat before saying, "Oh young love!" When the thief had arrived, no one knew. Harry waved his wand and the silver spoon and other items flew out of Flecher's coat and back to their respectful places. When Harry glared at him, the old crook apparated away with a pop. Hermione looked into the glazed eyes of Harry and Draco who were stroking Ginny's hair before she gasped.

"Ginny. What. Did. You. Do." Hermione said through her teeth. She recognized the sudden change of behavior and the glazed look. Both Harry and Draco had been the victim of a very strong love potion. Ginny was startled that she was caught and she burst into tears.

"It wasn't supposed to happen. Only Harry was supposed to love me." she wailed and Hermione threw her hands in the air. From the looks of Draco singing a love sonnet and Harry fixing strawberries on Ginny's plate into the shape of a heart, it looked like it would be awhile for the potion to wear off. Even in large quantities, legal love potions were not potent and had to be given regularly.

Perhaps she had spoke to soon.

"Ginny you ruined Christmas Eve!" Ron shrieked. Harry and Draco had decided to fight for Ginny's love to the end. When they whipped out swords Hermione had no choice but to stun them and she put them to bed while Fred and George laughed their asses off. Dumbledore stopped by again to give Bill and the twins an Order mission when Hermione informed the Headmaster of the predicament. When the old wizard glanced at Ginny over his spectacles, she blushed red and darted her head and a finite incantatum potion were administered to the two love struck homos. When they returned back to normal, Draco hexed Ginny and Harry pulled him into the bedroom. They came out half an hour later, completely disheveled and a Ginny with an overly sized nose and bright pink hair bawled, earning a smack from Hermione for being so childish. Ron ignored them all and was hijacking candy canes from the Christmas Tree in the large Black family room. Harry decided to forgive Ginny, but Draco promised never to acknowledge her presence. No Malfoy would grovel and sing love sonnets for a Weasley. Molly sent her daughter to her room for the rest of the evening for stirring trouble.

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Dumbledore privately asked to speak to Harry and Draco alone. When they were away from ears, in an old office, Dumbledore began to speak.

"Mr. Malfoy, are you aware that you were not born an only child?"

Draco looked at Dumbledore as if he were crazy.

"Of course I was an only child. The Malfoys purposely have only one child so that child may become the sole heir."

Dumbledore nodded and took a sip of tea from which he had conjured up. "That is correct, but inner information has told me that is not so."

Harry and Malfoy looked at each other, both confused.

"Mister Malfoy you were born a twin."

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Caius sat in Malfoy manner, sipping on a glass of wine. He did not remember this place, having been sent off to his uncle when he was an infant. When Caius stepped from the shadows, Lucius had welcomed him with opened arms, admitting his mistake into making his traitor son Draco his heir. Caius felt pleasure in this knowledge but also resentment. Why did he have to be the one to be sent away to live with a drunken uncle? He should have been the Malfoy son, the one everyone knew and respected, instead of being cast in the shadows. He should have been adorned in expensive robes and had all he could want. Caius looked at the Dark Mark on his arm and grinned. He was the true Malfoy, from the beginning. He hated his identical with every inch of his being.

He quelled his anger. His job was to find the Boy-Who-Lived. Harry Potter was known in America as the only one who had survived a killing curse, but he was not a saint as he was here in Britain. Caius looked at the mewspaper clipping with a picture of Potter, shying away from the cameras, a fake smile plastered on his face. He was most definitely a pretty boy. Well his brother did have good taste. Many of Draco's schoolmates informed that he was indeed dating the Boy-Who-Lived. Caius smirked. Before he turned Potter over, perhaps he would be able to have a little fun. He would also have the greatest pleasure of seeing his brother fall at his feet.

He stood up. He had work to do. He walked out of the door ,intending to sneak to Hogwarts to see what he may be able to find. Dumbledore was getting very good at covering their locations.

"Caius." The blonde turned to see the elder Malfoy approach.

"Yes, Lucius." It would have been awkward to call a man he had only met a few weeks ago father.

"The rat has informed where they are." Lucius said. "I assume this should make your job easy." Lucius held out an object that glinted in the light. Draco's Malfoy ring. Caius took it gently then slipped it on his finger, admiring it. He smirked, silver eyes flashing.

"Very."

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Draco took in what Dumbledore said with a very cool composure.

"WHAT?"

Harry patted Draco's shoulder to calm him down. There was no twinkle in Dumbledore's eye.

"His name is Caius. When you both were born, Lucius decided to keep you and sent Caius away to America. Severus told me that he has returned and has taken the Dark Mark. Lucius has been ecstatic and he and Caius have been very close."

Draco cursed. This was certainly news. He had been replaced. Actually, he felt rather relieved but his stomach squirmed as he never knew he had had a brother all these years. A thought struck him. "He was the one who attacked Harry then, at Hogwarts. He's an identical twin."

Albus nodded. "If you two were placed side by side you'd never know the difference."

"Except for a diamond earring." Harry reminisced. He pondered. Another Malfoy? And by Caius's history, he knew it would be a very angry and spiteful Malfoy. This was not good at all.

"And to think, if things had turned out differently, I would be going out with Caius instead of you Drakey." Harry piped and received the trademark Malfoy glare and he shut up. The twinkle in Dumbledore's came back full blast.

"Well I'll take my leave now oh and Mister Malfoy and Potter, be prepared when the holidays are over. My senses tell me, or rather Fawkes's senses inform me that perhaps it is time for me to give you both and a few select students defense training. After classes of course."

Draco raised his eyebrows. "Gives me some satisfaction. Miggorian sucked. Will she still be teaching?"

Dumbledore popped a lemon drop in his mouth. "Professor Miggorian is dead. A rather nasty box was dropped at my office containing, erm should I say, the last look Miggorian had before she died."

Harry was deisgusted and Draco winced. It was definitely Lestrange's work, but he decided not to tell Harry that.