A/N: Enjoy. Last Chapter. Sequal coming soon! READ AND REVIEW!
Disclaimer: I own the plot, that's it!
Warning: Contains slash
Thank my beta, Spideria, she is great! Her story, "The Last Piece" tottally deserves to be published nation wide.
Chapter 10
"Spells, Love, Curses, and War."
(Note: Laurelin is in her young form as she speaks)
Voldemort sat in his personal chamber alone, thinking about his defeat. Then it came to him, another idea. How was it that he was so hated? It started with the downfall of his reputation. So he would take Harry Potter down using the same principle: reputation takedown, which would lead to his demise. So he put an enhancement "day-dream" spell on his puppet, Laurelin, so that her day dreams would come alive and disappear at random moments. Just as a precaution, he added an obsession spell for her to only day dream about Harry doing silly things. And at that, the deed was done.
Hogwarts, Great Hall
'I wonder if he wears boxers or briefs..." Laurelin said in her head, and then, suddenly and uncontrollably, she started to day dream...
(minutes later)
"LET'S GET THIS PARTY STARTED!" Harry burst in and yelled, "By the way, folks, I wear Kalvin Cline Boxer-Briefs!" Then he started strip teasing random people until Professor Mcgonnagal fainted and Dumbledore zapped them both into his office...But not for long, because Voldemort put a memory charm on any teacher who attempted to stop the dream from playing out. Draco, being concerned, ran out to retrieve Harry and slap some sense into him.
"WHAT THE HELL?" Draco yelled when they were alone.
"I'm sorry! I-I-I don't know what came over me, it was so weird; like the feeling you get when you're under a spell." Harry stuttered out.
"Well, do you think..." He was cut off because Laurelin ran up and told them about the weird dreaming coincidence.
"You did what?" Harry and Draco asked bewildered. "Ok, wait! Daydream again, and see what happens." Draco suggested.
"Daydream about what?" she asked. The two boys looked at each other grinning, and Laurelin rolled her eyes while starting to day dream while muttering. "I can't believe I'm doing this." Then Harry got the "under-a-spell" feeling and started to make out with Draco, feeling him up and everything. Laurelin snapped out of it, and then stopped the two from going any further.
"Okay, so what does that prove?" She asked and sarcastically added, "That you two can make out for five minutes?"
"No, Laurelin. It means that someone has made your each and every daydream come true." Draco retorted smartly.
"Who could, or even would, do that?" questioned Laurelin.
"Well, let's see, the only person ever really responsible for all the bad shit that happens here! VOLDEMORT!" Draco responded with an angry tone.
Voldemort's Chamber
Voldemort had been watching it all through the eyes of his puppet and was deeply astonished. "Damn you, Draco Malfoy! You and that Harry Potter!" The dark lord yelled and slammed his fist on the table. Then he realized something.
So Harry and Draco together as a couple, eh? Well, let's see if the school will notice when I add a "drop" of lust to the boys hormone levels! big evil laugh
Study/Break time, later on
Harry, Draco, and Hermione were all sitting and talking and every once in a while, Draco would whisper sweet little "nothings" into his ear and Harry would giggle in response. Then, out of nowhere, Harry savagely mauled Draco with kisses in a passion one couldn't imagine.
"HARRY!" Hermione and Ron screamed while pulling the two apart with much effort, hardly able to hold them apart from each other. "What are you doing!" she asked of him, bewildered. Seeming to snap out of it once Draco was 20 meters away from him, Harry asked, "Hermione?" Was I just under a spell?"
"Yeah, I think you were, because you just mauled Draco with a huge 'barrel of love'" she replied.
"Oops," he said, as he went to apologize, but as soon as he got within 19 meters they both were running to one place...The room of Requirement. After they feverishly did their three paces, they opened the door to find a room painted red with automatic perfume sprays, red feathered fans, a four post master bed with pillows galore, and red silk bed hangings. But all of this went unnoticed as the two tripped over torn off clothing and laid on the bed. This was it. They were both going to lose their virginity. Passion breathed heavy in the red-colored air as Harry was feeling an amount of ecstasy he never could imagine.
'Oh god, we're doing this' Harry thought as Draco tantalizingly played with Harry's body, his lips caressing Harry's chest, neck and face, like it was meant to be Draco's playground. Draco finally moved up to kissing Harry's cheek. 'Closer, Closer, COME ON. KISS ME DRACO!' Harry thought. Harry couldn't stand it any longer. Harry forced Draco to the bottom so that Harry was sitting right in Draco's lap. Harry tore off Draco's boxers and teased him just as much, placing his fingers and lips strategically around and near his member. Draco was breathing hard, short breaths.
"Harry, are you truly…ready?" he asked, wanting to let Harry know it could wait. His love was stronger than any spell. But even without the spell, Harry knew he was ready for this. "I want you and only you, now, and right now!" Harry said. Draco relaxed and then they fell into each other's arms and then...
Ron and Hermione
"WHERE could they be!" Hermione said in much frustration.
"How am I supposed to know?" Ron asked, equally frustrated. They both sat and thought.
"I KNOW!" Hermione thought. "They need a place to shag so the only safe place would be...
(MINUTES LATER)
Hermione burst in the room of requirement and found the two giggling and putting their shirts back on...except they had switched shirts. slight roll of eyes Must be a lover's thing.
"Alright, let's go, you two!" Hermione play-scolded.
A/N: Hope you enjoyed! I know I did! Just one more chapter. It's been pre-beta-ed (sorry Spideria, I did it myself) so STORY COMPLETE! SEQUEL SOON!
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