Harry walked off the Hogwarts Express with Draco. He looked around and nodded to the sea of red heads waving him over. Harry walked with Draco to where Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy were standing. He talked briefly with Lucius. He shook the elder Malfoy's hand and kissed Narcissa's cheek. Harry grinned at Draco and walked off towards the Weasleys.
"Harry!" Mrs. Weasley called as he came closer. "What were you doing with the Malfoys?"
"I'm going to be visiting them, might as well act nice." Mrs. Weasley looked at Harry startled. "I wrote and told you I was going to be there for the last week of vacation."
"Yes, I didn't believe you."
"Don't worry mom, its not as bad as it seems." Ron admitted.
"You? Saying something nice about the Malfoy boy? He would have to be different."
"Where to?" Harry asked shoving his trolley out of the way of the other students at the train station.
"Oh, right through here." Mrs. Weasley said pushing them through the barrier.
"Mom?" Ginny called, "there you are. I've been looking all over for you."
"Sorry dear. Why didn't you look on the platform?"
"I figured you be out here." She shrugged.
"We're here now." Harry said, "where to?" Mrs. Weasley led them bussling to and old car scowling at it.
"Get in." Mrs. Weasley snapped tapping her wand to the doors unlocking them.
"Our trunks?" Ginny asked. Mr. Weasley popped out of the car and quickly helped the kids put their trunks away before they all piled in. Harry was in the back squished comfortably in between Ron and Ginny. Harry, Ron and Ginny happily chatted about school, and whatever else came to mind during the long drive. Once they pulled up to the burrow Mrs. Weasley jumped out quickly as if burned.
"Harry you'll be staying in Ron's room." She informed him. "We have a full house once again." Harry noticed that Mrs. Weasley was positively thrilled to have her family back together.
Mr. Weasley floated their trunks into the house. Harry moved to grab his but was stopped by Mrs. Weasley's order to sit and wait for dinner. The three walked into the kitchen and sat will Bill and Charlie already there in a heated discussion. Harry was completely lost to the debate which Ron quickly jumped in, Ginny added a comment every once in a while.
Harry watched the four interact. They acted so comfortable together even after the long separation school and the two older Weasley's jobs caused.
An explosion from outside caused all activity in the room to stop. "That was perfect!" came the excited shout. Mrs. Weasley ran out of the kitchen holding a spatula and out of the house.
"Those two had better run." Bill grinned out the window at Fred and George running from their mother who had just realized she had not grabbed her wand. The twins popped into the kitchen.
"Bill!"
"Charlie!" the next one shouted.
"Ron!"
"Ginny!"
"Harry!" they both shouted together.
"Good to see ya."
"Lovely you're back." The front door banged open, "Gotta run." The two apparated away as Mrs. Weasley walked into the kitchen swinging her spatula threateningly. Two thumps from above announced Fred and George had landed in their room.
"They're home." Ginny said flatly. The four boys burst out laughing. Mrs. Weasley huffed back into the kitchen. "I'm going to my room." Ginny announced leaving the boys.
"Why?" Ron asked confused. Ginny looked back at him and shook her head walking up the rickety stairs. Harry sat back happily engaged in a fierce debate this time of a topic he understood. Quidditch could keep boys entertained for hours even when its not being played.
The vacation went by quickly. Harry had a blast will all of the Weasleys: Playing Quidditch, helping Fred and George there newest inventions on family members, and staring at Charlie.
Getting the dragon handler by himself so he could do as Draco ordered was turning out to be much harder them Harry had anticipated.
Christmas eve finally came and the family spent the day together playing in the snow. Finally as the sky grew dark Mrs. Weasley called an end to the activates and told her children to get cleaned up.
Ginny hopped quickly into the shower to warm up. Harry climbed to Ron's room and grabbed a set of clothes and waited till he heard the sound of the shower kicking off. Ron was changing, "see you downstairs."
"Sure thing Harry. Don't know why you have to shower. There's a fire."
"I just don't like being cold." Harry informed walking out of the room. Harry pushed open the bathroom door and found him face to face with a shirtless Charlie.
"Oh, wow. Sorry." Harry gulped. Charlie grinned at him.
"No worries."
"I'll just wait then." Harry said stupidly rushing out of the bathroom. "Smooth Potter." Harry grumbled.
"Hey Harry, what ya doin'?" Fred asked popping his head out from his room.
"Waiting for the shower." He said sitting down on the stairs.
"Sounds exhilarating."
"You have no idea." Harry said grinning.
"Well see you downstairs then." Harry nodded and settled in to wait. Bored his mind started to wander. Charlie was in the bathroom showering. Naked. Harry blushed. It seemed so odd to think of another guy besides Draco. Yet he was. Finally the shower kicked off and a wet Charlie walked out of the bathroom with only a towel around his waist.
"All yours." He grinned moving past Harry.
"Yeah, thanks." Harry said quickly slamming the door to the bathroom closed and leaning back against it. Harry thought he heard someone chuckling through it. "Just want I need." He grumbled stripping quickly and hopping into the shower.
A picture of him and Draco in the shower together popped into his mind as he was rising himself off. He hardened considerably at the memory. "Crap." He quickly jerked himself off with as little noise as possible. Finally he got out of the shower and dried himself off somewhat and slipped into the clothes he had brought with him. He opened the door and walked calmly up the stairs to drop his clothes off in Ron's room. The redhead as he promised was no longer in there so Harry quickly through his clothes on his bed and started making his way back down the stairs.
"You were making some interesting noises in there." Harry heard Charlie whisper into his ear, a strong arm encircling his waist.
"I'm a teenage boy what can you expect?" Harry said back cheekily. Charlie chuckled and released Harry swinging his arm around the youth's shoulders.
"Lets get downstairs were probably missed." Harry let himself be led down towards the others dumbfounded about what had happened. He was bloody certain that he was going to be kissed and nothing. When his mind finally caught up with him he stopped only a turn away form the view of the living room. He pushed Charlie up against the wall and leaned all of his weight into the stronger man. Charlie gasped in shock while Harry swooped in and kissed him firmly on the lips.
Charlie smiled and allowed the kiss wrapping his arms around Harry's waist. Harry ran his hands up Charlie's back and into his hair. It wasn't as nice as Draco's hair but it definitly wasn't bad. Harry licked his tongue against Charlie's lips and swept into his mouth once the older man's was open. Eventually Harry pulled back and looked up at the grinning man.
"What you were expecting?"
"Definitly." Harry grinned back.
"There you are!" Ron called as Harry and Charlie walked down the stairs and into the living room with the rest of the Weasley's. "You sure took your time."
"Well it took longer then I was expecting." Charlie laughed choking on the eggnog Mr. Weasley had handed him.
"Huh?" Ron looked at Harry puzzled.
"Nothing."
The clan didn't go to bed till it was already Christmas day. Ron tried to convince his mum that since it was already Christmas they should be allowed to open the presents. He was the first one up the stairs to bed to wait for morning. Harry helped Molly clean up all the while with her protesting. He finally started up the stairs and was pulled into Charlie's old room.
"Hello again." Harry grinned. Charlie kissed Harry quickly moving past there stopping point last time. Harry allowed it for a while grounding himself against Charlie in rhythm with the other man. Charlie's hand slipped in between them and he teased his fingers along the edge of Harry's pants.
Harry quickly pushed Charlie away gasping for breath.
"No, only kissing." Harry said. "I have a boyfriend."
"Then why did you start kissing me?" Charlie asked leaning against the wall.
"He said I had to kiss you if I got the chance. He thinks you're attractive. I do too. And you kiss well." Harry added pecking Charlie's lips.
"That answers why you let me kiss you again. No worries Harry. I have a boyfriend too."
"Really?" Harry asked shocked.
"Of course. Now go back to your room. Ron must be wondering where you are." Charlie grinned shoving Harry off.
Harry climbed the stairs and pulled the door open yawing over to the cot he had to sleep on.
"G'night Harry." Ron mumbled.
"Night Ron."
Harry tumbled out of the fireplace and was pulled into a pair of strong arms. Lips pressed possessively to another's. "Loved the present." Harry mumbled in between kisses. "Beautiful." Harry said playing with his necklace.
"Like yours to." Draco commented back.
"If you two are finished?" Lucius said from the doorway.
"We're not." Draco snapped.
"Lucius, we may need a little while." Draco nodded and started pulling Harry towards the rooms exit. "Is there any way that you can set it up that I may come and see Dumbledore? He is still in one of the holding cells I presume."
"Of course."
"Wonderful. Let me know when I can get in to see him." Harry said as Draco dragged him off.
The door to Draco's bedroom burst open and Harry only had the time to glance around the magnificent room he had been in only once before before Draco threw him onto the bed. Draco fell on top of Harry smashing there lips together greedily.
"Two weeks." He growled kissing over any part of Harry he could find. "I have gotten way too accustomed to you being easy access."
"Told you it was going to be hell." Harry answered grabbing Draco's arse and grinding their hips together. Draco's fingers got to work quickly on getting Harry out of his clothes. Harry already had his hand wedged inside Draco's pants distracting the blonde quite considerably from his self appointed task. Eventually Draco removed Harry's shirt as Harry yanked off Draco's pants and boxers. Harry pushed Draco off of him and onto his back.
"What do you think you're doing?" Draco asked. Harry grinned at him and pulled the blankets covering them down so that they were resting near the foot of the bed. He yanked his own pants off too and crawled back up Draco and settled himself between the blonde's legs. Harry slowly licked his lips gazing at Draco's cock. Draco watched rapidly as Harry sat up slightly and flicked his tongue out lightly tasting Draco.
"Harry you had better do something or I swear I'll…" what Draco was going to do was lost as Harry slid his mouth around Draco and swallowed the blonde. Draco stilled for a moment as Harry licked and teased him continuously before he started bucking hazardously into the mouth surrounding him. Harry worked his mouth around Draco as one of his hands started moving up the blond. He tweaked at Draco's nipples and played around his belly button before he brought two fingers up to Draco's mouth. Draco was gasping and moaning quite nicely, so Harry popped the fingers into the blonde's mouth and closed it around them. Draco quickly coated the fingers letting his mouth fall open once again to allow the noises he was making to come through. Harry grinned around his cock humming slightly and was rewarded with a particularly loud groan form Draco. Harry brought his wet fingers down and slowly started tracing them around Draco's opening. He slipped one finger in stretching him. Draco's breathing started coming more erratic and Harry quickly got him to where Draco could handle it and added the next finger. He grazed them lazily across Draco's prostate and Draco bucked off of his bed exploding into Harry's mouth.
Harry looked up and grinned at Draco working his fingers more firmly in the blonde. Draco moved against them growing hard once again. Harry finally pulled his fingers out and slid up Draco kissing the blonde hard.
"Where's your lube" he whispered in between kisses. Draco groaned but moved to the nightstand next him and pulled open a drawer tossing Harry a bottle. Harry quickly undid the top and slathered it over this cock. He kissed Draco greedily as he lifted the blonde's legs and started pressing himself into Draco. Harry moved purposefully burying himself all of the way in Draco before stopping at all.
"Merlin I've missed you." Harry whispered pulling back and slamming himself back into Draco again and again.
Draco was snuggled up against Harry who was lying contently on his back. He had his arm thrown contently over Draco who was lying practically on top of Harry. Harry was almost asleep when a very drowsy Draco pushed himself up and looked down at him.
"Did you ever kiss the Weasely?" Draco asked.
"Yes." Draco watched Harry and finally glared down at him.
"And?" Draco asked.
"No worries. He had nothing on you." Harry mumbled grabbing Draco and pulling him back down. "Can we sleep now?"
"Alright. How many times did you kiss him?" Draco asked once Harry was once again almost asleep.
"Twice." Draco pulled back again. Harry opened his eyes to Draco scowling down at him.
"And why did you feel the need to kiss him twice if I am so much better? Needed to make sure? You did you simply forget you had a boyfriend?" Draco barked.
"Calm down. The second time he kissed me."
"Oh, and so that makes it all the better."
"And besides you would have been kissing him at every point you could."
"I would not have. I am much too loyal to you. Something I can see doesn't look to be the same from your side. I might as well…" Harry grabbed Draco pulling him down and kissed the blonde shutting him up quite effectively.
"Love you, only you. Now shut-up and let me sleep." Harry ordered snuggling up with Draco once again. Draco grinned and allowed sleep to take them both.
"Mr. Potter, What can I do for you?" Asked the man waiting to check the wands for all persons entering the ministry.
"I am here to see Professor Dumbledore. Minister Malfoy has set it up." Harry added to the man.
"Very well, if I may simply check your wand." Harry handed the man his wand and waited.
"Was there something else I can do for you" the man asked.
"I was told to wait here for my escort to arrive." Harry answered simply. Not a second later one of the guards for the holding cells arrived.
"Mr. Potter if you will come with me?" he asked. Harry followed as the man led him into one of the elevators and down several floors. He walked out and through a labyrinth of hallways till the got the to a room that was being guarded by two other big burly men. They stepped out of the way letting Harry's escort open the door and let him in. The man closed the door behind them and led him to Dumbledore's cell. He unlocked the door and moved to the edge of the room.
"If it's all the same I would like to be left alone." Harry informed him.
"Of course." The man nodded and exited the room.
"Harry my boy so wonderful to see you."
"Headmaster." Harry answered inclining his head to the old man.
"How did you manage to get in to see me? So far it has only been workers at the ministry."
"I have ways." Harry answered cryptically.
"And do you per chance know why I am in here? Quite a shock I must say." Harry grinned at Dumbledore.
"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." Harry recited completely. "Once it came to that the broken and devastated Harry Potter went himself to the Ministry giving significant proof to the fact that Tom Riddle was Lord Voldemort and received lease to kill him. It was completely terrible being double crossed like that by ones mentor."
"I'm sure." Dumbledore said all joy gone for his voice. "But Silence was around before any of that happened. That was why the warrant was needed. Why did Silence have to come about?"
"He agreed with part of what Voldemort was doing."
"And yet he had him killed."
"The part they agreed on only allowed Voldemort to live for so long before they would conflict."
"Do not think you are going to be able to do as he was. You and the Death Eaters will not be able to rid the world of Half-bloods and muggleborns; I will always have someone out there to make sure they are still safe in our society."
"Yes I'm certain the order will do quite well to continue with your plans." Dumbledore looked at Harry shocked. "And Hermione, she won't work either."
"And why is that?" Dumbledore asked smugly, "when I talked to her she was more then willing."
"I'm certain she was. How could she agree with Silence as he was around killing everyone with Voldemort? But you see, there are ways to make her do as I want." Dumbledore's eyes started twinkling once again.
"Such as what? There is no way Serverus taught you anything of value in your lessons let alone the Unforgivables."
"There was no need." Harry grinned. "Voldemort taught me all I'd need and then some. Didn't you here all of the stories about Silence's abilities?"
"Of course. Dumbledore said slightly annoyed, but still twinkling as if he knew something Harry didn't. "It could hardly be true. The Daily Prophet exaggerates things, you of all people should realize that."
"I do." Harry conceded.
"Then its hard believe all of what's said. An insignia inscribed at every scene, one man taking down villages and groups of wizards with a simple silencing spell…"
"It's all true." Harry insisted watching Dumbledore grabbing at his neck and struggled to keep breathing, "you see the worst part of the spell is not the silencing. It's the suffocation you go through as it feels like your throat is on fire." Harry stood and released the spell. Dumbledore toppled over gulping in air.
"What did you mean by what you said about Ms. Granger?"
"She's been under the Imperious since a few weeks before school got out." Dumbledore looked stricken, eyes not twinkling now. "Why you lied to me headmaster, you did have visitors didn't you?" Harry asked amused. "I wonder what you told her on her visits that scared you so badly. You could tell me and I might be more lenient on how Lucius punishes you. No?" Harry asked after a moment of waiting. "to bad. This time tomorrow everyone in the world will hate you. Harry Potter is going public about how his mentor was going o kill him and how distraught he is. Of course the Minister will be on my side as he is the one who informed me, and there you go. Dumbledore ruined in everyone's eyes."
"That's no call for Azkaban or the kiss. I'll be let free." Dumbledore replied steadily.
"How I'll tell it, it will be. Have a nice night." Harry called over his shoulder as he left the cell and walked calmly out of the room.