Summary: Harry Potter is not human. Draco's Veela is starting to come through. When Harry is being raped at home. When he comes into his birthright. What will happen when Draco wants to help after Harry's friends turn on him? Creature Fic.
A.N: Thank you reviewers.
Warning: This story contains: Rape, Slash, Lemons, Sex. You have been warned.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, but the plot. All Characters, situations, and the like belong to J.K. Rowling.
On With The Show...
" Yes." Draco managed to get out as he followed Harry into the bathroom. Harry smiled over his shoulder at the entranced blonde and turned on the warm water. Letting it heat up properly, Harry stepped in, smiling saucily over his shoulder.
Draco followed a moment later, arms snaking around Harry's well defined waist. Harry hummed in approval at the position, but only for a moment. The half Siren turned around in Draco's loving hold and kissed the blonde tenderly on the lips, water dampened hair sticking to their cheeks.
Draco moaned in pleasure and pulled their bodies closer, only to have Harry pull back gently. " Just a shower, this time, Drac. We only have so long before we need to be ready. Sorry, you know I would love to, but time is short, its already eleven o'clock as it is and Dumbledore will be here at noon."
Draco growled in annoyance at the old man getting in the way of their fun. Draco nodded and kissed the throughly drenched bronze adonis. " Fine, but my birthday, you had better not leave my side." Draco instructed him sternly as he grabbed the shampoo.
Harry smiled broadly and shivered with delight as the blonde began to wash his hair gently, lovingly. They stayed in the shower longer then they should have, but still with enough time to pack.
Once packed, checking the room three times through, they went downstairs to wait with Tom. Draco sat easily in Harry's lap, just teasing the bronze creature. Noon came all to soon for either of their likings.
Dumbledore apperated next to Tom and smiled at the two teens sitting at the counter, Draco actually on the counter. If your wondering why, well he shifted his weight a little too often on Harry's lap for the raven spiked boys comfort.
Tom was more then grateful that they just kissed, he wasn't sure if the other costumers could take them going any farther. The many other occupants of the room were all slack jawed and wide eyed, as if the two boys kissing was the most fascinating thing in the world.
Dumbledore cleared his throat, getting the two lovebirds attention. Draco blushed a lovely shade of petal pink and smiled embarrassedly at the older man. " Time to go. Do you have all your things?" Dumbledore asked lightly, as if the teens hadn't been close to making out on the counter.
" Yes, we have everything." Harry answered easily, not at all embarrassed by the odd situation. Dumbledore nodded and held out a small miniature silver dragon, its wings feathered a deep green. " This portkey will take you out front of HQ. It is the same as last time to get in, Harry, be careful you two."
Harry nodded and placed the dragon in his hand, holding it for Draco, who had wrapped his legs around Harry's waist at some point during their kissing, to bring their bodies as close as possible with clothing still on, which was a must in the pub.
Draco gently placed two fingers on the silver paper weight. Draco gasped when Harry cupped his ass and pulled him off the counter as the tug behind their navel announced that the portkey was working. Harry kissed the blonde as colors and shapes swirled and dipped around them, Draco kissed him back with just as much passion.
The thin blonde pulled his lips away with a gasp when they stopped spinning. They stayed upright, neither falling over. Harry shifted Draco's weight to his hip and smiled sexily at the blonde when he felt the Veela's throbbing erection against his hip.
Draco blushed slightly and gave a soft, almost inaudible, moan of pleasure at the amount of pressure on his groin. Harry began to walk, Draco shifting on his hip just enough tokeep the blonde humming constantly at the friction.
Harry walked up to the door of number twelve Grimwald Place. Knocking carefully, Harry waited patiently for the door to be opened, Draco gently nipping on his ear in gratitude for the friction. " You better not leave me like this for to long. Or I will torture you for as long as I can." Draco threatened as his pink tongue traced the shell of Harry's ear.
Harry smiled, but did not answer as the door opened to reveal Tonks, her hair still bubble-gum pink and spiked. " Good afternoon Tonks, how are you?" Harry asked brightly as he slipped through the door and stood easily in the entrance to the foyer.
" I'm good Harry, how are you? And why is Mr. Malfoy on your hip?" Tonks asked softly as they went into the foyer, being as quiet as possible. (A.N: Portrait of Mrs. Black.)
Draco blushed a pleasant shade of pink and pressed his groin closer to Harry, trying to hide the fact that he was hard as a rock. " Oh, nothing, I just like him being this close. And I'm fine, now at least." Harry added quietly as he looked at Draco, his mask in place.
Draco smiled lightly as he nuzzled Harry under the chin. Tonks watched them closely as they interacted, trying not to watch them too closely, for she knew of the consequence of watching an unmated Siren.
Tonks had done a lot of research when she found out what Harry was, which was at the same time as Severus. She had found out that an unmated Siren, that had found their mate, could be dangerous to cross if the mate is threatened in any way. Also, unmated Siren's were know to put off even more of their allure, to impress their mate, which, to a human, was a little to much to handle. Luckily the allure did not work if you were not looking at the Siren to intensely.
Which is why she was now looking about the room, or actually anywhere but at Harry and Draco. " Where is my mother, cousin?" Draco's question brought the pink haired woman out of her thoughts quite easily.
" She's upstairs, still asleep. I don't think she's been sleeping very well, she was worried sick that you left. She got the note, don't worry about that, but she was still really worried about you." Tonks said calmly looking over at them for a moment.
Draco nodded solemnly and then looked down at Harry, who's lap he was sitting in. After looking into Harry's eyes for a moment he then looked down at his groin and back up into Harry's eyes. The bronze skinned creature smiled and nodded.
" I'm going to show Draco to his room. Please let us know when Mrs. Malfoy wakes up." Harry said brightly as he stood, shifting Draco back over to his hip easily as he went. Harry walked quickly up the heavy wooded stairs, turning down the hall and moving towards his room.
Pushing the door open to the room he had shared with Ron every year, Harry peered into the dimly lit room. Seeing it empty broadened his smile and he stepped in, pulling Draco in front of him.
Harry closed the door, clicking the lock easily in place then strutting over to one of the beds. Draco was gently nipping his Sirens ear, sucking lightly on the lobe and licking the shell. Draco chuckled as he found himself on his back, underneath Harry within a moment of walking through the door.
Harry grinned down at the thin blonde and then quickly went to work removing the button up shirt, which Draco had worn to impress his mother. The fine silk soon met the floor and Harry's warm lips found Draco's smooth bare chest, kissing, licking and biting.
Draco arched up as Harry licked his right nipple then pulled back to blow cool air on it. He moaned loudly as Harry's shirt met the same fate as his own, and their bare chests met as did their lips in a fierce kiss. This kiss was more than the others, it held not only desire and lust but also trust in the one they were sharing it with.
Draco panted heavily as Harry expertly removed the blondes slim trousers, as well as his loose boxers. Harry's lips returned to his for a breathless kiss before engulfing him whole. Draco managed to gasp out his Sirens name before he lost coherency. Every thought was lost as pleasure took control of his veins, pushing aside the fact that their were no silencing charms around the room, and that his own mother was not to far away.
Harry was a little harsher this time, bring Draco to climax faster then the blonde was prepared for, therefore his cry of completed pleasure went unchecked, filling the room with its intensity. Draco arched up so that no part of his back touched the soft bed, Harry gently supporting his perfectly curved back.
Draco panted heavily as the waves receded into ripples then passed completely, leaving him wanting more, it had come to fast. Harry smiled down at his platinum haired Veela and lay next to him. Draco had not noticed that Harry had somehow managed to strip himself down as well, but now it was very obvious that he was indeed unclothed.
Draco rolled onto his side and pressed their hips together only to find Harry's member completely relaxed. " What the Hell?" Draco demanded as he pulled back and looked down at Harry's limp member. " Why in the name of Slytherin aren't you hard?" Draco asked in mild disappointment.
" Because, silly, if I am not making love I can only get about three erections a day, and I've already had two, so I'm saving my last." Harry whispered mischievously as he pulled Draco back against him.
" You can do that, not get hard? Damn that's not fair." Draco muttered into Harry's firm chest as he stroked the half Sirens wings lightly.
" Only when I know it won't last long, and you did say not to torture you any longer then necessary, so I didn't. Now, shall we go say hello to your mother, love, since I'm pretty sure she's up now." Harry grinned devilishly as Draco blushed crimson at the thought that his mother had heard him screaming Harry's name, more then once I might add.
Draco nodded mutely, planing revenge as he dressed. Harry pulled his own clothes on slowly, more interested in watching Draco pull the fine silks over his amazing body. Draco disappeared from sight for a moment as he looked for his boxers, which Harry had thrown the farthest away.
Draco returned in a minute and pulled his pants on over his retrieved boxers, giving Harry a scolding glare that only made the Hybrid Siren smile playfully. Once they were dressed, Harry pulled Draco into a quick hard kiss, leaving the blonde quivering with love and lust as they went out into the hall.
Harry took Draco's hand in his own, interlacing their fingers and giving them a gentle squeeze. Draco smiled over at him and nodded, showing that he was ready to face the two women in the house with them. Harry grinned and they walked back down the stairs, determined looks in their eyes.