Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Warnings: Slash. Part of the chapter has been removed for being too graphic. It is up on AFF and my penname is Ceraedin.
A/N: This a chapter that I had thought I had posted up, but I guess I hadn't. Here it is--- enjoy! This was written well over a year ago, so I have no idea how much my writing has changed. Forgive me for my lapse in posting! My computer died (again) so it has been very difficult for me to update. I really wanted to get a story done before the final HP book came out. I dont' know if I'm happy or not... I'm sad that the series is ending, but I'm hoping I won't have to change too much for later fanfiction.Adeiu!
Harry's POV
I woke up slowly, groggily coming to life. I felt…odd, something out of the ordinary was happening. I was pressed to a warm, bare chest, and I knew for sure that I had fallen asleep against, warm, pelted skin. I looked at the expanse, noting the head... It had silver-blonde hair!
"Oh my God!" I screamed, jumping up from the body. The NAKED body!
"Mumph…" the being murmured, turning over. The face…Draco had returned!!!
I poked him in the side, whispering a "Draco, wake up!" into the ivory ear.
"Five more minutes…"
"Draco! You've gotta see this!" I whispered louder, shaking his shoulder.
I was rewarded with a flutter of perfect, blond eyelashes and piercing mercury eyes staring at me.
"What do you want?" he stared for a moment, before he registered that he said it aloud. "Oh my gods! I spoke!" he jumped up jovially, dancing the 'Happy Dance' for a moment, before he turned to me. " My Harry…" he purred, his eyes turning predatory. He advanced on me like the lithe cat that he was, all grace. Grabbing my chin gently, he ran his thumb over my lips. I registered a shiver as it ran through me, and with a small moan, Draco leaned in for the kill.
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They kissed passionately, their tongues battling for dominance in erotica.
Harry moaned as Draco urged him down, pulling off Harry's shirt in the process.
"Mmph… Harry…" Draco moaned, seizing Harry's rosette nipple in his teeth, worrying it with his tongue.
"Draco!!" Harry forced out, withering under Draco's ministrations. Arching up against the larger male, he tried to increase the pleasant friction where their bulges met. " I…" he breathed between moans, "need you…" He pleaded softly, eyes lidded with lust. Releasing Harry from the exquisite torture, Draco turned to look at his intended.
"Are you sure?" He asked seriously, ceasing all action.
Staring his veela in the eye, Harry answered truthfully. "I love you. I need you. Complete me." It was all Draco needed. His instanced to mate-- quickly and hard-- almost overpowered him, but he kept his composure for Harry. His Harry.
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Basking in the afterglows of brilliant sex, a groggy idea suddenly struck Draco. The leaf pendant, the gift from Firenze for Harry. A great time to give it to him!
Summoning the box from the conveniently hidden place, he crooned to Harry softly, "Harry, love I have something for you." Harry opened his eyes to look at Draco, a smile gracing his face.
"What?" Gently, Draco placed the velvet box into Harry's palms. Opening it slowly, he gasped, astounded at the sight of the silver leaf encrusted with glimmering stones. "It's-- Beautiful!!" gleefully, he pulled it out of the velvet encasing to look at it more closely. "Who made it?"
"The elves. The stones are symbols of protection and shield spells are placed on it. A centaur-- you might know him-- gave it to me as a gift for you." he was surprised as Harry hugged him intimately, resting his head in the crook of Draco's neck.
"Thank you so much." he murmured, nuzzling the soft flesh. "Put it on me?" Taking the necklace from Harry's hands, Draco put the necklace around Harry's neck.
"It's even more beautiful on you." he gazed at Harry longingly, picturing them with children, with blond hair and strikingly jade eyes.
Harry smiled, content. If he could die at that exact moment, he would die the happiest man alive. "Sleep with me?" he asked, lethargy becoming quite prevalent.
"Of course." Draco smirked at Harry, letting a bit of arrogance come to the surface as he laid down, pulling Harry down with him.
"Prat." They laughed quietly, settling in with each other.
"I know. But that's why you love me." he smirked, pulling Harry closer to share his warmth.
"I know." They smiled together.
Falling asleep not much later, both boys, now men, slept with small smiles on their faces.
They woke in each other's arms, tangled in a mass of limbs. Harry blinked owlishly, trying to remember the events of the night before. It didn't take long--- within five seconds, he had blushed to the roots of his hair. He- Draco- bonded?
Of course, he had to fight the fact that it was a dream, but it was reaffirmed by the hard, naked body beneath him.
"Mmmph…" Draco mumbled, pulling Harry into an embrace. His eyes still closed, Draco traced circles on his mate's body. "You tasted wonderful, my love." he opened his eyes slowly, reveling in the feel of skin against skin.
They shared a secretive smile, and Harry rubbed on the muscles on Draco's chest.
"I wish we could stay this way forever." he murmured, looking in to the tempest eyes of his lover.
"So do I," Draco answered, threading his fingers through the messy locks of his mate. "but then there wouldn't be the rest of a lifetime. No more interesting things," he punctuated his words with a kiss to Harry's collarbone, "and no more fun." he mock pouted and Harry laughed.
"I guess, if you put it that way…" he smiled suggestively at Draco, licking his lips.
"Naughty boy." Draco scolded, laughing and pulling Harry up with him as righted himself. "I think we could us a visit to the spring, want to go?"
Smiling, he nodded. "Of course."
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Hours later, they lay embraced in passion against a small waterfall at the spring with Draco pistoning into his smaller lover. They moaned each other's names, bucking and twisting under each other's ministrations as they claimed each other.
With one final thrust, Draco came within Harry, screaming his lover's name. Pulling out of him with a slight "plop" sound, he encircled the younger man in an embrace, whispering sweet nothing against his hair.
"Mine," Draco whispered, and Harry confirmed it.
"Yours." a smiling Draco kissed Harry's temple chastely. After a few moments of companionable silence, Harry spoke again. "Draco, I've noticed…"
"Noticed what?" Draco interrupted, then quieted as Harry silenced him with a glare.
"I've noticed that it's probably a week or so until we have to go back to school…How are we going to explain this to them? And there's still death eaters out there. I mean, the whole reason I am even here is because of the attack….What are we going to do?" Harry wiped at his eyes, the burning tears clouding his vision.
"Oh Harry…" Draco caressed circles in Harry's back, trying to sooth the teen. " I don't know. We could tell only a select few…. We don't have to tell everyone. If my father's still alive, fuck him. The fucking bastard hurt you, Harry, and no one, no one hurts the ones I love. For all I care, he could rot in hell. As for the death eaters, I'll stay by your side for forever, even if it means fighting against those I used to love. As for everything else, only time will tell. Only time will tell…"