Drarry fanfiction part one chapter four

Draco was irritated, the sorting hat had put Harry in Gryffindor. Why hadn't it put him in Slytherin when he asked it to? This was really throwing off his emotions. He wasn't sure why it bugged him so much, nevertheless, it bugged the fucking walking, talking, living shit out of him. But he couldn't do anything about it. It was decided, it was over. Harry was in Gryffindor and will remain there.
Draco unpacked his things and put them away. When he was done he took his journal and his old pencil, sat on the bed, closed the poster hangings, and began to write

'entry six,

'I'm so confused! So I get put in Slytherin, right. But when Harry asked to be put in Slytherin, HE FUCKING GET'S PUT IN GRYFFINDOR! They are fucking polar opposites! How does this even happen? I think that mangy old hat's gone loony.
'what's also on my mind is my back and shoulders. They've been KILLING ME OFF. No matter what I do. They started hurting after wings burst out of Harry's shoulders.'

'' Harry's a veela!'' Draco said excitedly. His excitement quickly turned into utter befuddlement. ''wait Harry can't be a veela if he has black wings, and his hairs black.''

Draco quickly ran to his book bag by the door to the dormitory. He grabbed the book titled. 'Fantastic Beast and Where to Find Them' he flipped through pages until he found what he was looking for. Ugao Tame ''Ugao Tame, or angle of darkness, are known for their dark wings and hair. It is rare to find one and if you do mate it well, for their lives are everlasting, similar to the veela breed. It is the rarest if the mate is a veela, for it only happens every two thousand years. Ugao Tames' are usually female, though it is not uncommon to be male.
''when an Ugao Tame is angry or feels threatened, the feathers on the wings turn sharper than razors. Thus, when feeling happy or content, the feathers get softer than silk. The Ugao Tame will never harm their mate, no matter how mad they are. Typically very calm, fun to be around, but very easy to set off. The best way to calm down an Ugao Tame is physical/sexual contact from their mate.
''an Ugao Tame gets it's wings the night after sexual contact from its mate, while other creatures get wings by either birth or spell. Without wings, the Ugao Tame would have a mortal life, and without a mate, the Ugao Tame would commit suicide.

''Ugao Tame males are unable to get pregnant, while a veela can. Children of two Ugao Tames' are squibs, while children of a veela and a Ugao Tame are both veelas' and Ugao Tames' according to sex. Example, if a Ugao Tame and a veela have a male and a female, the male will be a veela and the female will be an Ugao Tame...''

Draco skipped over some of the boring parts; mating, flying, you know the works. When he realized that the rest was all boring he turned more pages and found veela's information. He read it silently until he found out that for a veela to get their wings, they have to say a spell. Draco looked at the bottom of the page, there it was, a spell in pure Latin. The spell read, 'et super stellarum coeli in die verba mea execrabantur', (the heavens and stars from above give me wings.) so Draco said it.

Instantly upon the words leaving his lips, Draco felt pain from his back and shoulders. He fell on the ground, moaning in pain. He felt as if something was going to burst out of his back, and well, something did.
Giant white wings came bursting out of his back in a mass of feathers. The feathers were about a foot long each, while the wings were about two arm's length each. But even after the wings had come out, the pain didn't stop. Well, not until it did.

Suddenly a burst of black feathers was wrapped around Draco and two wet hands on his shoulders. The second the hands hit his skin, the pain disappeared as if it had never been there. Lips caressed his neck and jaw, sucking slightly.

''babe you've gotta tell me before you do something like this.'' Harry laughed slightly, ''I was in the shower. Why would you want to embrace your inner veela when your this young?''

''I need to feel you inside of me,'' Draco said quietly, but he certainly was dead set.

''don't change the subject. Anyway, you and both know I can't do that. I'm sorry love, but you're too young. If I get you pregnant your father would have us both skinned. And don't you dare give me that look, I know that deep down you really do care.'' Harry said this firmly, but Draco didn't care. He turned around and climbed on Harry's lap, thrusting roughly into him. He kissed him passionately, groping Harry. Until then he hadn't realized that Harry was buck naked. He just smiled lightly and pushed Draco off of his cock.

''Draco I can't. I want so bad, but I can't.''

''If you want to then why not?'' Draco said, still determined to get what he wanted. Harry just shook his head.

''Harry please,'' Draco begged, and with light thrusting and kisses; Harry caved.

''Okay, you can fuck me, but I can't return the favor. Now be slow, I'm still sore from earlier.''

Draco immediately ripped at the remains of his shirt. While he did that Harry took off his pants as slowly as possible. He whined quietly, groping Harry hard.

''you need to work on your patience babe,'' Harry said once the pants and undergarments were off. Once they were on they the bed, Draco instantly pushed Harry on his stomach. He separated his cheeks and licked his entry. After receiving a light shiver from Harry, he began to tease by licking again, slowly upward.

''Draco I would fuck me if I were you before we die of boredom.''
''you need to work on your patience babe.'' Draco mocked in between licks. Harry moaned hard when Draco stuck his tongue in his anus. As he began to tongue-fuck Harry, he moaned hard. Harry rived as Draco's tongue slipped faster in and out of his ass.

''where did you learn how to do that?'' Harry asked when Draco paused to take a breath. He looked Harry in the eye, then replied.

''I learned it from a book. I also learned that if a male wears something called a condom, it prevents pregnancy. The only problem is that we don't have a- '' Harry held up his finger as to silence him. He snapped his fingers, and instantly there was a small bag with little plastic looking things. The words on the bag were, 'condoms! 100% latex! good for any sex! 500 count!'

''shit! I still have to work on aim.'' Harry said getting up to grab the bag on the small desk from across the room. ''Now,'' he said once he was back on the bed. He traced Draco's inner thigh with his middle finger and shook the bag at the same time.

''ya still wanna have sex?''