"Ah, fuck Harry." Draco winced rolling over trying to sit up, but falling back onto the bed.
"Sore?" Harry mumbled. Draco looked down at him.
"Is that a stupid question?" he asked.
"Want a healing spell? Harry rolled over so his face wasn't buried in Draco's pillows.
"Yes." Harry nodded and lifted his hands and grabbed Draco's arse using if to pull the blonde to him in a heated kiss. Draco responded for a few minutes and pulled away. Harry kissed down Draco's neck since his lips had been removed. "Damn Harry." Draco whined at the pressure Harry was still applying to his sore bum. Harry mumbled something into Draco's neck running his fingers lightly over Draco's arse.
Draco sighed in relief bringing his head down and capturing Harry's lips. Harry swept his fingers up Draco's bare back and into his hair, slipping his tongue into Draco's mouth. Draco moaned kissing Harry back fervently until he felt Harry grind up into his semi-erect cock.
Draco pulled back and stood walking towards the bathroom.
"Thanks lovely." Draco grinned and smacked his arse so Harry knew what he was talking about before slipping into the bathroom. Harry glared at the door and fell back into Draco's bed and back to sleep.
"It's only 7:30 Draco." Harry whined as the blonde dragged him through his common room.
"Yes well I'm hungry." Draco responded, "next time you want to sleep in don't wear me out as much at night. It makes me use up all of my energy."
"You enjoyed it." Harry grinned wrapping his arm around Draco and nuzzling into his neck.
"That isn't the point," Draco smiled.
"Don't be so mean to me today." Harry said out of the blue. "If you stay so cold to me no one will ever believe we can be friends."
"Make is worth my while." Draco grinned at him. Harry smirked,
"Didn't know you were into doing things in front of people but if that's what you want?" Draco rolled his eyes.
"You know I didn't mean that." They were almost to the common room exit and found Seamus Finnegan and Blaise Zabini asleep on the couch. Blaise's shirt was lying on the ground, he was lying sprawled over Seamus.
"That's not good." Harry mumbled looking back and forth between the two.
"Sure it is." Draco retorted, "now you don't have to be jealous about Blaise supposedly coming onto me."
"But Seamus was supposed to go back up to Gryffindor tower last night!" Harry snapped and marched over to the sleeping pair. He grabbed Blaise's arm and pulled him off Seamus letting go and allowing him to fall onto the floor.
"What the fuck!?" Blaise shouted sitting up. Seamus shifted trying to get the warmth back that had been removed. He felt around the couch he was on not coming in contact to any form of blanket. He peeked his eyes open to find Harry in his Silence form glaring at him and the floor alternatively.
"Want to tell me what you're still doing here?" he asked acidly looking at Seamus when he saw his eyes open.
"Sleeping?" Seamus asked confused, "why'd you wake me? Where's my blanket." He asked looking around and noticing he was lying on a deep green couch. "Oh shit!" he mumbled moving his legs to the edge and putting them down on Blaise who was still lying on the ground.
"Forget something?" Harry asked reaching down and grabbing Blaise picking him back up off the floor and throwing him down on the couch.
"What the hell are you doing?" Blaise snapped picking his shirt up off the ground and slipping it over his head.
"Damn it Harry I…"
"Seamus." He snapped cutting him off, glaring daggers at the Irishman. Blaise was looking at Silence curious.
"What do you call him Harry for?" Blaise asked.
"Fuck. Oh Merlin,"
"Why don't you go." Draco asked venom dripping of his lips. "You need to fix whatever the hell you messed up with the Gryffindors while we deal with what you just did here." Seamus opened his mouth to say something else but decided to leave when he saw Draco with his wand out and pointing towards him.
"What's wrong with you?" Blaise shouted as the common room door snapped closed behind Seamus.
"He better find a way to fix this. He was my excuse not to go back and pretend I was in my room last night." Harry told Draco glaring at the door. "They'll probably all think I have a girlfriend. Seamus was the only one who was willing to entertain the idea of me having a boyfriend." Harry pulled Draco to him a kissed him slowly, "I need to go change." He turned to Blaise, "tell anyone what you heard that idiot say and I'll kill you." Harry informed him before kissing Draco again and walking out of the common room.
"Harry?" Blaise asked Draco, "Why did Seamus call him that?" Draco looked at Blaise with a raised eyebrow, "Potter? Silence is Potter?" Blaise asked confused, "Why? How?"
"Come on." Draco said pulling Blaise up and shoving him towards the dorms. "You have twenty minutes to get ready." Blaise looked at Draco curiously and shook his head.
"I don't understand you." Blaise slipped out of the common room. Draco plopped down in the chair Harry had molested him in the day before and felt a twinge of pain from his backside. Draco shifted till he could get comfortable, grumbling about idiot Gryffindors and half ass healing charms.
"Have fun last night?" Ron asked as Harry walked into Gryffindor tower.
"Huh?" Harry looked at Ron stupidly and walking towards the stairs that went to the dorm.
"Think I wouldn't notice you missing last night?" Ron grinned, "Who was she?" Harry smiled and walked to his room not answering. Seamus was almost finished dressing when Harry walking into the room.
"Harry I'm so…!" he was cut off by his voice being viciously ripped out. He was clawing at his throat.
"Burns doesn't it" Harry whispered. Seamus started gasping for breath, "don't do that. Through your nose." He instructed. "I have to take a shower, when I'm done hopefully I'll want to take that spell off of you." Harry picked up his towels and a change of clothes walking to the bathroom. Seamus fell onto his bed and closed the hangings. It would do him not good to get Harry even angrier with him if one of their room mates were to come up and see him.
"Sit." Harry whispered to Seamus as they walked into Transfiguration. He was pointing to a seat next to Blaise as he plopped down in the row in front of them. Draco wasn't in the classroom yet and Harry looked back to Blaise raising an eyebrow. Blaise smirked at him and shrugged, he leaned over and whispered something to Seamus that caused the Irish boy to laugh. Harry glared at them and there laughs were stopped mid chuckle and the two's hands went to there necks as Harry silenced them for a second.
"Harry." Ron said sitting next to him, Hermione sat down next to Ron, "what's up?" Harry's answer was cut off by Hermione.
"Have you believe the paper? He probably allowed Fudge to get killed on purpose, because what he did to supposedly help the ministry makes him look good already."
"Huh?" Harry asked confused. Hermione pulled out her Daily Prophet and on one of the inner pages it listed three men running for minister. Out of the names Harry only recognized one, Lucius Malfoy.
"Malfoy's father? Do you really think so?" Harry asked confused, "then why'd he let all the Death eaters get captured? Wouldn't he want them around so he could get their vote?" Hermione snatched the paper from him and folded it up shoving it back into her bag.
"And everyone will think that way. He couldn't still be a bad guy since he helped us capture all of those Death Eaters. Harry imagine how awful it would be as him as Minister. You thought it was bad with Fudge around. Malfoy has the power to make it so much worse." Harry scowled down at his desk.
"He might not get the office."
"Do you recognize any of the other names?" Ron asked, "I don't. Even Hermione doesn't and she's read everything. He's expected by everybody to get it, unless of course someone else goes into the running." Class started with Draco slipping in right before McGonagall, hissing quietly as he sat down next to Blaise. Harry grinned and took out a piece of paper tearing it in half and placing a charm on it before sending half of it to the desk in front of Draco.
It's not that bad, I took away most of the pain. Harry wrote to him.
Why didn't you take it all?
Then you'd have nothing to remember me by.
I see you all the bloody time! I doubt I'd forget you're a pain in the arse. Draco's handwriting was not the perfect script Harry was used to. It seemed he was getting angry.
Are you mad? Harry asked grinning.
"Oh please." Draco grumbled and Harry heard as they were sitting right in front of the blonde.
"Merlin, ferret is behind us." Ron moaned, "Why can't he have sat somewhere else?"
"We are on the Slytherin side of the room." Hermione said scribbling down notes about what McGonagall was lecturing on.
"We are?" Ron asked looking around and sure enough all of the Gryffindor's were on the other side of the class besides Seamus who was giving Harry a pained expression and glaring at Blaise alternatively.
"Poor Seamus, look at him having to sit with Slytherin's." of course what Ron didn't know was Blaise was trying to grope Seamus under the desk. Harry grinned.
"Yeah poor guy."
I wanted to sit next to you. But Ron and Hermione attacked me. Harry wrote, you're so beautiful though it's probably a good thing as I wouldn't be able to pay attention.
As apposed to what you're doing now, you probably don't have a clue what McGonagall has been talking about.
I just keep thinking about wanting you to sit next to you so I can do what Blaise is doing to Seamus.
Merlin Potter I did not want to know what they are doing.
Yes you did. You were wondering all class. Harry grinned dipping the quill he was using into the ink again.
"See Ron Harry is taking notes. Maybe you should think of doing that yourself." Harry grinned and continued talking with Draco through the whole class while Hermione was yelling at Ron to take up some of Harry's good habits.
"I shouldn't be doing this as your not minister yet." The under secretary to Fudge, John Peek, informed him. Lucius nodded.
"I understand the risk you're taking. If I get this position I will not forget it." The man nodded and opened Fudge's office. Lucius slipped inside andthe other man walked quickly down the hall back to his own office.
Lucius sat at Fudge's desk going through the papers scattered about it. He went through them all and finding nothing of interest moved to the filing cabinets. He was going carefully through them coming up with dirt for which he could blackmail many, when he came across the file labeled Harry Potter. He pulled it out and flipped through the pages finding nothing he didn't know until he got near the end. He made a copy of the information found there and placed the file back.
Lucius went through the rest of the cabinets coming up with as much useful information as the late Minister Fudge had at his disposal. Once he was certain he had gone through everything in the Ministers office that was of any improtance he slipped out and walked past the undersecretary's office make sure he was noticed before flooing off with no one the wiser.
"You're slipping." Snape growled as they were practicing Occlumency that night. Snape was having an easier time then normal slipping into the Gryffindor's mind. Harry was struggling to fully block his mind. He could keep certain thoughts away from Snape, but not all of them. Harry panted as Snape loomed over Harry from where he lay on the ground.
"We'll stop that for now. We're going to practice your dueling."
"I can't." Harry whispered. Clutching his chest with one arm as he used the other to push himself up off the floor.
"Against Silence or a rouge Death Eater do you really think they're going to give you a break when you're tired?" Harry groaned but got up. The two started throwing and blocking spells. Slowly moving them up in strength and speed, when Harry was fairly certain the potions Professor was using most of his concentration to duel he shouted the spell Snape had been torturing him with earlier and entered the older man's mind.
Coming to Hogwarts for the first time, smirking at all the little frightened students and older ones around him. Meeting a blonde boy years later that went to Beaubaxtons becoming friends, spending all of their time together before having to go back off to school. The dark mark being tattooed onto his arm. Kissing, being pressed against a wall, another mans erection pressing into his. Lying on a huge bed covered in silk as a blonde lifted his face up smiling down at him before lowering his lips to kiss him fiercely.
Harry was shoved forcefully into his own head and accepted the curse Snape threw at him that blew him into a wall knocking him into unconsciousness.
"Really Severus was it necessary to knock him out?" Harry heard a man ask exasperated.
"Yes." Harry heard Snape answer. Harry tried to chuckle but couldn't, it hurt too much for him to move.
"You're awake then." Draco asked from close by on Harry's right. Harry opened his mouth and tried to respond but his throat was to dry and sore that he couldn't get it to work correctly. A potion bottle was shoved to his mouth and Harry shut it on reflex. Potions always tasted so awful.
"Open your mouth Potter. Drink it, you'll get better." Snape snapped closer sounding now to Harry then earlier.
"Calm down Severus."
"I do not understand why you are so calm. You should have let my 'Oliviate' him as I had wanted to." Harry opened his mouth as the potion bottle was once again pressed to his lips and he drank down the bitter liquid.
"Merlin, what did you do to me?" Harry croaked impressed, he had yet to give the potion the time it needed to make him fully better, thus causing his wonderful vocals.
"Be grateful it wasn't more." Snape snapped glaring at him. Harry looked to Snape then to Lucius scowling.
"Is he trustworthy?"
"If he wasn't do you really believe I would bring him into your presence?" Snape growled.
"I wasn't talking to you." Harry barked and looked back to Lucius.
"You haven't talked to him?" Lucius asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Why would I? I'm not certain I could do a good enough memory charm for him and I don't want to have to deal with that."
"What are you talking about?" Snape asked.
"Are you still a spy for Dumbledore?"
"Potter." Snape hissed pointedly looking around the room, "now is not the time to talk about that."
"Are you or are you not?" Harry barked sitting up. He looked to Draco and moved over on his bed to allow for the blonde to sit with him. Draco climbed up and lay down on top of Harry.
"Damn, I'm still sore." Harry gasped moving around so he wasn't holding all of Draco's weight. Harry looked up at Snape and saw comprehension dawning on his face.
"You have to be joking." Lucius looked at the two on the bed a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
"Well aren't you two comfortable."
"Are you with Dumbledore or not?" Harry asked.
"No, not necessarily. I was simply against Voldemort. I had thought that Silence I could follow and not be ashamed for some reason or another, as I was with the other two. Merlin, I was willing to follow Potter."
"Was?"
"Am."
"Wonderful." Harry grinned.
"I've found something that will interest you." Lucius said pulling out a few shrunken papers. Harry accepted them after Lucius had cast an enlarging charm and he quickly read through them all.
"And to think, I was starting to feel bad about what we are having to do to the old man." Harry said lightly throwing the papers down to the foot of the bed he was lying on.
"What is it?" Draco asked looking down at the papers.
"Look." Harry said as Draco pulled it up so he could see what it said as Harry recited, "an arrest warrant for Harry James Potter to be acknowledged after the killing of He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named for the murder of one Tom Marvolo Riddle. Evidence provided by Albus Dumbledore. Criminal is not to be warned before trial, has the ability to cause much devastation." Draco threw the papers back to the foot of the bed and lay back down on Harry. Harry nuzzled into Draco's neck.
"Must you really do that on my bed?" Snape asked.
"I was wondering where we were." Harry mumbled against Draco neck. "You have a very nice room Professor."
A/N: I have had some people ask me how much more of this I have planned and if it's almost over and so on. I'd say I'm probably a little over half done with this story now, however that can change if something else that would work for this particular story comes to mind. You never know.
(1/26/05)