Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter

Hello everyone! I am back and writing. For good I hope. I think I will focus on this story first and then after a little while, I will head back to veela romantics.. Then, I shall continue with some new ideas I am experimenting with. I have two other stories planned out so far besides the ones up here.

So on with the story…

Chapter 4: The Bond

As the feast continued on, the hallways seemed to be dark and bare. There was no one walking through them and there was a desolate sort of loneliness. An eerie light splashed on the walls from the lamps adorning the hallways. The sound of whimpering could be heard off far in the distance.

Harry walked into the hallway. His boots made a soft clunk each time he took a step. He walked out thoughtfully into the dark hallways. This relationship was going to be interesting. Two enemies thrust into love.

Harry continued down the hallway. Draco was probably waiting for him somewhere. If the attraction they felt back in the Great Hall was anything to go by, Draco was probably really needy for Harry right about now. Harry smirked at the idea and kept walking.

He took a few turns down the hallway, concentrating on the need from his mate to lead him to where he had to go. With each step, his body felt his mate's emotion and longing for him. Harry began to walk faster.

After ages, he seemed to come across Draco, huddled in a corner surprisingly outside the portrait that led to Harry's room. He seemed to be shivering and sweating at the same time and upon closer inspection, was clutching the wall very strongly.

Harry crept closer and this elicited a moan from Draco. Draco curled up and clung tighter to the wall. Harry bent his knees to crouch beside Draco, his eyes level with the back of Draco's head, hair falling in his face and shadowing his eyes.

Draco didn't stir.

"Draco." Harry stated simply and quietly.

This one word was all it took. Draco moaned and turned around to face Harry. His eyes were glistening with tears of happiness and all that was reflected in his eyes was longing. He reached forward for Harry and grabbed onto him strongly.

Harry smirked at this reaction and knew it was time.

With difficulty because of Draco grabbing on to him, Harry managed to stand up. Draco got up with him still clinging on as if his life depended on it. Harry grabbed his mate with one arm helping him and helped him walk to the portrait. They entered Harry's rooms and Harry took Draco with him to the bedroom.

On first sight of the bed, Draco's eyes got hazy and his breathing unsteady. He looked ready to orgasm right then and there. He slowly let go of Harry and half stumbled to the bed. Gripping on to it, he slid down and sat beside the bed, staring at the room around him as if daring it to disappear.

After sitting for a moment and it still being there, Draco raised his eyes to Harry's eyes, which had got a feral glint in them. Draco sucked in his breath and didn't move muscle.

Harry crept forward slowly and began to undress Draco.

Draco seemed frozen to the spot but when he felt Harry's hands on his skin, he awoke instantly. He began joining Harry in removing clothing.

The two of them stripped down to their boxers before they stopped moving once more. After a minute of exploring the others' body, Harry climbed on top of Draco. He began to massage Draco's entire stomach with his hands and then continuing with his tongue.

Suddenly, Harry backed off from Draco, making Draco whimper and look up. Draco stared up into Harry's eyes questioning him, until he saw Harry creeping back.

Harry grabbed Draco with one strong movement and flung him under himself on the bed. Draco cried out in pleasure and they began assaulting the other's mouth once more.

After a couple more minutes of kissing, the couple got very antsy. They stopped and stared in the other's eyes again and their eyes rolled back in their head. Harry softly stroked Draco's hair with one hand while moving the other downward.

Completely naked, Harry admired Draco before removing his own boxers. And then with a feral glint in his eyes, he moved closer to Draco. Draco looked up with him in want and need, and Harry was not one to deny him of that pleasure.

The two boys rocked together and with the pressure building up, they soon climaxed.

Collapsing on the bed, both boys were breathing really hard. They closed their eyes and felt a very strong feeling inside, almost as if they were becoming a whole, which they indeed were.

Suddenly, a wave of emotion passed through each boy and their eyes flung open. Draco arched his back and Harry crawled back onto him. With a smirk, the two boys started again.

They continued all night until they had no energy left and collapsed from exhaustion.

It was a calm and peaceful morning. Students slept in to get used to being back in the school building and breakfast was served later. Birds chirped outside and Hagrid could be seen caring to some unknown animals.

In a separate corridor and room, two boys slept peacefully. Harry was sprawled out on the bed with a leg straight out and his arms around Draco. Draco was comfortably wrapped up in Harry's arms and his legs were flung over Harry's.

Blonde and ebony locks lay intertwined on the bed. The couple was perfect, a mixture of light and dark.

Light shone into their room from the window and as the light passed over the bed, the occupants stirred.

Harry yawned then looked at the man laying over him. His mouth turned into a smile.

Draco stretched his arms and then rubbed at his eyes. He then looked over to Harry. The two stared at each other for a moment.

Suddenly Draco said, "Why is it always you, Potter?"

Well, that's it for now. And like always, Review please!

As a side note… Is there a way to edit a story without taking it off the site? I would like to edit Veela Romantics because I wrote it so long ago and there are many spelling errors in it. Just wondering if anyone knows how.. pm me about it if you want…

Shania Maxwell