Chapter 11:

Truly Madly Deeply

Beta and co-author Lukanicus

The two shaken wizards tumbled out of the fire at what appeared to be much too fast for a wizard of pure blood heritage and the hero of the wizarding world. Draco and Harry rolled across the floor until they came to rest against a big heavily padded arm chair with a smashing thud.

Harry was instantly aware where they had been flooed due to the middle class furnishings and the copious amount of dreadful flock wall paper as far as the eye could see. While adjusting his robes, Draco stood up and gazed around the horribly decorated room. He noticed that Harry looked very uncomfortable. In fact, Draco realized that Harry looked quite terrified. How could such a perfectly ordinary dwelling be disturbing Harry so much? In this case, a perfectly ordinary dwelling had to be translated into a cheap vulgar muggle dwelling.

Since Draco didn't want his new lover to think he had reverted back to his old ways, he decided to act excited and said, "Shit Harry they have sent us to muggle suburbia. I have read about it in magazines. This must be a safe house that Dumbledore hides wizards. He must need to keep us out of the way for our safety."

"You could say that." Harry gave a very slight snigger, as if sounding more bewildered than safe.

"Of course I bet you have visited lots of dwellings like this one Harry. You know, before you went to school. I wonder if anyone else is here."

Leaving what Draco deemed to be the lounge, he entered a small hallway and shouted out, "Hello is there anybody there? We have been sent to stay here, hello."

Not getting a response, Draco looked in the next room with a dining table. He noticed that there was still steam coming from the kettle which had a strange black lead coming from it to an odd looking fixture on the wall. Next to that there were mugs. One had a pop star's name. Another said 'The Best Dad in the World' and finally there was a china tea cup. All three seemed to have been abandoned.

"I have one of those mugs," said Draco. "I love her singing, and I heard she got expelled from the Order of Merlin for using magic to make hit songs."

"That's Madonna. Draco, she's a muggle superstar. She's not magical. She's just American," said Harry as he continued to look like he was in a very unfunny joke.

"Oh look Harry, this house is cool. They even have one of these."

Harry looked at Draco who was looking very pleased that he had discovered a very famous part of twentieth century wizarding folklore. Harry was only to aware that Draco was standing next to one of Harry's early childhood nightmares. It was a cupboard under the stairs. Harry who had known from the minute they had landed out of the fire, where they were. He felt as if luck had deserted him.

"Did you have to sleep in one like this Harry? Oh it's so exciting isn't it?" Looking down in despair Harry just shrugged

"Harry what's wrong, does this remind you of your childhood. I'm sorry love. I'm so fucking stupid, come here."

Harry didn't need a second invitation. He nearly jumped into Draco's arms and kissed him sensually, with tongues and hands groping each other helplessly.

"It must be hard coming back to a place like this. From what my house elf used to tell me it was pretty horrid for you. Was it much like this?"

"Yes Draco very much like this," and opening the door to the cupboard under the stairs he pointed at an etching that had been there for seven years. It simply said 'Harry James Potter.'

"Is that your where they made you sleep? Harry angel, I thought that was just myth and legend. I didn't believe anyone could be treated like that. Did you sleep there?"
Harry gave a diminutive nod and his eyes dropped in a sorry stare at the floor.

"Where are those muggle bastards? I heard that they treated you like a slave and that they hated you. Let's see what they have to say when I hex them into the realms of
the giants and beyond."

Harry tightened his grip on his loves arm, pulling him tightly into him. He planted a kiss on Draco's cheek totally thankful that he was here with him.

"Wait here I'm going to quickly scout around. If they are still here Uncle Vernon will have a baby if he sees you."

Looking puzzled and confused Draco looked at Harry with raised eyebrow, "Muggle men can have babies. Harry I did..."

"Don't be silly, it's a figure of speech. It means he will go mad if we are here. He hated me being here during the holidays. Seeing me here in their home during term time will certainly get me into trouble. Quick, we better go. We can travel by the train into London and then to Diagon Alley. I'm sure Dumbledore wanted us to end up there instead of here?" Draco gave Harry a look that gave the universal shrug of 'yeah, you're probably right let's go then'. With that there was a sudden 'rat-tat-tat' on the window and outside perched on the window sill was Hedwig.

"It's your Owl Harry. Shall I let him in?"

"He is a she Draco," Harry just smiled at him as Draco opened the front door and Hedwig swooped through while flapping Draco full in the face with her wings as she passed.

"She was told about us. She is probably a little jealous, sorry."
Hedwig gave Harry a playful nip, and then did the same to Draco as he put his hand up to pet her. In her left claw there was a letter. Harry carefully removed it. Placing Hedwig on the banister he turned to Draco, "It's addressed to us love."

Draco looked at the envelope and reading who it was addressed to:

Messrs Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy
Arm in Arm,
The Hallway
4 Privet Drive
Little Whinging.

Harry opened the letter while looking at Draco and started by saying, "It's from Dumbledore." He continued it read,

Albus Dumbledore
Headmaster
Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry

To Harry and Draco,

Hello both,

Sorry about the way we had to deposit you at your Aunt and Uncle's house. It was a necessary result of your union having started.

It was too dangerous to leave you in the school while your desires were coming to the surface. One look by the other could leave either of you aglow with sexual tension. We wouldn't have been able to mask the sheer effect of it on everyone around you.

Pupils, who may not have been aware they were attracted to each other, would have found it impossible not to satisfy there desires with each other. The effect on the stability of order in the school would have been most unfortunate.

As Far as anyone is concerned, you have both been taken out of the school. Pupils and staff will be told Harry, you have gone with Hagrid to visit Madame Maxine and recruit the last remaining Centaurs to the war of light. Draco your parents have taken you on a long Holiday to Transylvania to visit your uncle Vlad. We haven't notified Draco's parents as we have reason to believe they are out of the country for the next month.

I would have come personally to give these instructions to you, but find that I have a lot of catching up to do with Minerva.

You will stay at your Uncle and Aunts house for the next two weeks and you will have all the provisions that you require instantly available. Just ask and it will appear.

It is vitally important that you do not mix with Muggle's during the next two weeks. Your desires for each other will be unleashed as soon as you embrace fully the realisation of your union. The after effects will last for at least five hours after each new union. Anyone close to you will undoubtedly feel the side effects.

As to the whereabouts of your relatives, they were invited to take an immediate vacation by Professor Moody. Needless to say their co-operation was immediate and final.

I look forward to seeing you both in two weeks time. I hope that you make every effort to get some rest in your time there.

Regards
Albus Dumbledore

Harry looked at Draco and for the first time since realising he was in love with him, felt they were perfectly alone, alone to do to each other exactly what they wanted.

"Draco we are alone, we can hold each other and not worry about anyone. Oh it's so fantastic."

Draco started to undo his shirt, three buttons were loosened and then stopping he turned and looking at Harry said in a seductive voice that made the hairs on the back of Harry's head stand on edge.

"Close your eyes my love. I want to make this as memorable as it is in my dreams when I think of you."

Harry blushed and taking the kiss that was lavished on his cheek listened as Draco redesigned their love nest.

"Remove all Muggle possessions. Create new surroundings fit for my love"

Whoosh

There was a flash of light and all the Dursley's fixtures and fittings disappeared. Momentarily Harry and Draco were standing in a completely empty unfurnished house with no wallpaper or unsightly printed curtains or china ornaments. Just a blank canvas remained.

"Bring us the softest rugs and the most romantic log fire."

Whoosh

The softest fur rug the size of the room lay seductively on the floor. On the main wall was the wonderful glow of the flames and the crackling sounds of a real log fire filled the room. The glow from the fire gave a very sensual amber glow to the room.

"Bring us the softest cushions in the finest silk."

Whoosh

Scattered in the corner opposite the fire a huge pile of the most exquisite silk cushions appeared.

"Music, soft Muggle jazz"

Whoosh

The softest and most seductive instrumental music started to play in the background.
Draco moved to Harry and took him in his arms, kissing him sensually and slowly nibbling Harry's ear. He whispered true love sentiments into his ear

"I am so in love with you Harry. I want my whole body to be possessed by you from now until the end of time. I want my mind to know the true feelings that arise in your soul when you touch me."

"Nudity," Harry whispered.

Instantly he stood naked in the arms of his naked lover. Harry took one step back to admire the body that was before him. He had always known that Draco was a god in the beauty stakes but never knew how beautiful he was in reality. Where Harry had some soft downy hair on his legs, Draco was almost completely hairless from the neck down. His soft pale skin clung to his muscular frame with utter poise and grace, beautiful red nipples looking down to a perfectly formed six pack, which had the softest of hair on the patch above the belly button. Harry knelt down on the plush rug and licked a trail down Draco's chest to his belly button.

Draco's erection was prodding Harry in his Adams Apple. Harry wasn't going to rush this though. He wanted to taste every single inch of his lovers' body before he drank of his desire. Standing Harry kissed Draco pulling him in close about the waist. Both boys throbbing cocks were almost having a complete session on their own. At each turn and twist that Draco or Harry made, their hard shafts would rub tightly against each other. With each passing touch an electric shock type sensation welled up in the swollen veins of each, setting their sexual sensitivities on fire.

Harry turned Draco around so that he was facing Draco's back. Kissing the back of his neck Harry expertly manoeuvred him in front of the fire. Licking down the top of Draco's back Harry was taking in the smell of his lover. With each new pheromone that Draco released Harry's already growing desire to fuck his lover increased to the beat of the music, which now seemed totally in time with their foreplay and love making.

He pushing Draco down on the cushions so his head was resting on them and his hips raised high towards him. Harry moved his head to the base of Draco's back and rubbing his tongue over the top of Draco's firm buttocks inhaling once again the wonderfully evocative musk. Licking down between his lovers cheeks he could hear Draco scream his name louder and louder with the closer he went with his tongue into Draco's opening.

Harry spread Draco's legs wide apart and pulled his ball sack back towards his hot pink hole. Kissing heavily all over Draco's balls he let his tongue go from working frantically around his big balls to his gorgeous opening and back again. Draco was contracting his pelvis and thrusting his hips back and forth into Harry's obliging mouth. The more attention Harry's mouth paid Draco's body the more relaxed and eager for his lover's big hard cock inside him did Draco's desires become.

Harry manoeuvred to the front of Draco and lifting his head up presented him with his big cock to suck. Harry was undoubtedly bigger than Draco, but what Draco lacked in cock size he made up for in the size of his balls. They were huge and he knew that they were full tonight. Everything that the two were doing was spurred by the previous action of the other. This was love making with no rules, no pre-planned agenda, just reactions to movements, just one goal for both, the pleasure of the other. By giving, the other received more pleasure than was ever imaginable to anyone, Muggle or Wizard.

Draco sucked Harry's cock greedily, relaxing his throat so that all of Harry could get down his throat. He could feel the hairs on Harry ball sack softly rest on his chin.
Draco's hands were probing at Harry's opening. With each face fuck thrust that Harry gave to Draco, Draco in turn groped more intently so that he managed to get one finger from each hand inside Harry's hot hole.

The more he probed the more Harry screamed his name, Harry repositioned himself so he was now laying on his side facing Draco his cock in Draco's mouth, thrusting away. Whilst Draco's hard cock was sliding into Harry's wanting mouth, Harry pushed a finger into Draco's hole and felt a warm slippery welcome therein. It was more than either could take and in a last frenzy of mouth fucking and anal finger probing, both boys ejaculated at the same time. Neither backed off, just savouring the other's love flow into them.

Both boys lay there panting. They knew this was only the first course. They were just warming up and they were madly and passionately arousing again. Knowing that the next kiss or the next touch would signify the main course and with the true start of their union, neither boy could wait.

The next two hours were spent with Harry making love to Draco. However this was no ordinary love making, this was magical beyond anything that they had been tutored or had read in text books. This was intense sharing of energies. Harry had brought Draco and he to climax for the second time when they really started to notice what was happening. As Harry's cock was fully embedded in Draco, in what he believed could only be described as a fuck from the gods, Draco's body started to tighten into orgasm. He came with equal energy, noise and intensity, until his whole body started to reverberate and give off the most beautiful of green glow like emerald flames. The energy licked Harry's body, and encircled them both.

Without losing any rhythm, Harry continued to fuck with long deep strokes into Draco. The green energy flickered all around them lifting them off the rug and cushions into a suspended state. Harry was imbedded deeply inside his love who was screaming his name and sticking his nails deeply into his lovers back. Harry was responding in similar fashion by giving every ounce of his passion and love into every stroke trying to reach deeper and deeper into Draco with his manhood. Then it happened, Harry came like he had never come before, shooting his love deep into Draco. Never wanting the electricity that was building in every pore to dwindle or cease and hoping this moment would last forever, his body started to echo Draco's vibration and out of every pore Harry's own essence sprang forth like a volcano erupting. The fiery red glow of passion sprang forth, mingling with the green flames of Draco's glow. They were surrounded by an orgasmic blaze of golden love energy.

Din and Farore had reunited.