Not Mine.
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A/N: Thank you all for the reviews. I hope you all stay with me until the end! As I stated in the summary, This will include DMxHPxSS and DMxLV. If you flame, don't flame on there pairings, you have been warned before even starting the story. Thank you :p
Chapter 3
Still Sept. 20
"I can't sleep." Harry said. He was standing beside Malfoy's bed.
"What the bloody hell! Do you have any idea what time it is?"
"Sorry..."
"Damn it! You might as well stay, I'll never be able to get back to sleep."
"Thanks."
"You can sit on the bed."
"Thanks." Harry walked to the end of the bed and sat on the edge.
"I won't bite, Potter. Well, not too hard."
"..." Harry looked away with a blush.
"I'm joking Potter. Don't worry." Malfoy laughed. "So what do you want to talk about?"
"... Why did you become a Death Eater?"
"My Birth Right. I was born to serve the Dark Lord, in all his needs."
"Are you okay with that? I mean, you've always said..."
"Potter. I just said ALL his needs."
"You- you mean...?"
"When I say I was born to serve him, I mean it. My father promised his first born to be the Dark Lords mate."
"Why don't you run away?" Harry got closer on the bed, still keeps some distance between them.
"Run where? He would always find me."
"... There are times I want to run. Not from Voldemort... From my life. But now..."
"Now?"
"I am running from Voldemort. Everyone thinks I'm too weak to face him right now and want to keep me safe. But they just keep pushing me away. They all think I'll be killed."
"This summer, I had to take a Dark Blessing'. Mainly, it just had to be a blessing to have kids for the Dark Lord."
"You can have kids?"
"Sure! I'm a wizard. Plus, I'm his mate."
"Have you already...?"
"Yes."
"Are you...?"
"Not yet. But he wants one soon."
"When was the last time you were... you know, together?"
"... I think it's time for us to get some sleep. We've been talking and I'm tired."
"I can't sleep in there."
"Sleep here." Malfoy tossed Harry a pillow. Take the floor or the bed, I don't care."
"Thanks..." Harry said as he climbed in the bed and got comfortable.
Malfoy sighed and laid back down. "Good night, Potter."
It was silent for a few minutes, then Harry spoke quietly. "What was ti like?"
"What was what like?"
"Being with another guy? What was it like?"
"Just go to sleep, Potter."
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Sept. 21
Harry woke up late. Much later than his first class.
"It's Saturday. No class." Malfoy said.
Harry looked up.
"Don't look at me like that. You're the one that said you couldn't sleep alone. It's not like I raped you in your sleep."
"I know. I just need time to remember how I got here."
"You were out. How long has it been since you had a good nights sleep?"
"Doesn't matter."
"Do you want to have your room changed?"
"...?"
"So you can sleep in there?" Malfoy asked with a yawn.
"Sure... Did I keep you up?"
"It wasn't just you."
"Sorry, Ron always told me I tossed around a lot."
"That, and I'm not used to being in bed with someone and just sleeping."
"Oh..." Harry blushed.
"I already told you I didn't rape you."
"Sorry."
"But you do have a nice body. Did you know that your pants ride down your hips when you sleep? You don't wear anything under them do you?"
"..."
"I told you, don't worry."
"... What's it like with another guy?"
"Why don't you ask your girlfriend?"
"We broke up. And besides, she isn't like that!"
"Sure about that? From what I've seen, she has a few boys coming to her door. And they really aren't there for her bright personality."
"Shut up!"
"Potter, face it. She isn't really the kind of girl that would settle down and have a family."
"Shut the hell up, Malfoy!"
"Shove it, Potter, I don't have to deal with your shit. I tried to be nice to you, but you're making this very hard! You're the one that came to my bed because you couldn't sleep!"
"You make it sound like I came here for sex!"
"Why did you then?"
"To talk!"
"About what?"
"Being with another guy!" Harry screamed.
Malfoy sighed. "What does it matter? Do you like someone?"
Harry mumbled something Malfoy couldn't understand.
"What was that?"
"Professor Snape..."
"You like Snape?"
"I've always had a crush on him. Ron said it may just be because he always talked about my dad and how he was in school... But lately, I've been thinking about him more as a... well, not so much as a teacher." Harry looked at his feet.
"Shit, Potter!" Malfoy nearly laughed. "Do you realize he is the Head Master?"
"You don't think I know that?"
"Why don't you go talk to him! Ask him about it?"
"How the bloody hell am I supposed to do that? He'd kill me!"
"Listen Potter. His password is 'Emerald Death'.
A/N: So that was chapter 3! I'm so happy! There is about 6-9 more chapters left. Maybe 1 or 2 more, I'm not sure. Please review and tell me what you think. Bye!