Different Times Chapter Two

Harry and Lucius trudged up the grand oak staircase and Narcissa followed leading Larissa by the hand. "I always admired your solidarity," said Harry. "You in particular Narcissa, I know you were ready to defy Voldemort just to know whether Draco was safe."

Narcissa smiled. Her eyes moistened. "Draco is back with us tonight," she breathed. "And Daphne Greengrass will be visiting later. We had hoped once that we could arrange a marriage between them. But of course, only they can decide."

"Well we'll see about that ..." said Harry.

Later that night:

It had been a long day. Draco was successfully enrolled in the only magical university, far away in northern Canada, but tonight he was back at Malfoy Manor. Tonight, Daphne Greengrass was staying too. Suddenly he heard her voice. "Oh Draco I'm feeling down right now, I really need you to comfort me." She stood at the foot of the bed. The dim glow of the night lamp shone off her halo of golden hair. Her blue eyes gazed down at him with such intensity as he had never seen from her. She sprang forward onto the bed and pinioned his arms down on either side of him. "It's alright Daphne," said Draco soothingly. "I'm here." He felt himself flushed with the pleasant prospect of arousal. He felt himself grow hard.

Daphne drew the curtains of the four poster shut and then pulled off Draco's underclothing. Her breathing quickened. Her soft lips caressed his erect manhood. She made a soft moaning sound and shuddered. "Daphne!" said Draco."

I'm afraid not." said the voice of Harry Potter. "But isn't it nice? It's amazing how trivial polyjuice potion is to use!"

"You!" exclaimed Draco. "Stop, oh stop!"

"Come now, there's no crime in giving yourself over to pleasure," said Harry. "After I returned your wand to you, don't you want to reward me?" Draco lay still as Harry sucked on him. He felt soothed as waves of sensations coursed through him. He gave little shivers and wriggled as Harry continued to suck on him. Suddenly he came and juddered wildly, erupting forth into Harry's mouth. He lay panting. Harry put his arms around him. "The Saviour of the wizarding world has a special interest in you Draco," he breathed. He handed Draco a cigarette and Draco sucked on it experimentally.