Harry lay on his back, one hand behind his head, the other drawing circles on Draco's back

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Harry lay on his back, one hand behind his head, the other drawing circles on Draco's back. The blond was spread out on top of Harry, his head resting on Harry's chest, and his arm wrapped protectively around Harry's muscled body. He had finished telling his lover of everything he had learned in his training with Fallyn, shedding light as to why he had to be initiated after Harry, as well as why they hadn't been able to see each other after Draco's party. Harry had told Draco about the Prophecy as well as Dumbledore's thoughts on Neville.

"Always thought there was something weird with how Dumbledore treated him. Completely inept in everything except herbology and yet he is Dumbledore's favorite. Guess it makes sense now."

"Yeah," Harry sat up against the headboard and looked around the room, his eyes landing on a dark wooden chest on the other side of the room with a big red bow on top.

Draco followed Harry's gaze, "What's that?"

Moony and Pads' gift I'm guessing." Harry slid out of bed, and strode naked across the room. He bent down giving Draco a cock-hardening view of his ass.

"You should bend over more often." Draco said from the bed, not paying any attention to the chest in front of Harry.

"I have a feeling that you'll be the one bending over more than me…" Harry reached down and pulled something out that Draco couldn't see. Hiding it behind his back he came back to the bed, kneeling on the bed, looking down on his lover.

"I'm not sure I like that look in your eyes."

Harry just grinned, moving his hand in front of him showing Draco the string of silver anal beads that he had taken from the chest, "I'm sure you'll love it."

Draco bit his lip looking at the beads, "Kind of a large chest just for a string of beads."

Harry motioned for him to roll over onto his stomach. Draco gave him a slightly scared look, thinking that those beads looked a little large.

"Now Draco!" Harry ordered, letting some of the power he felt coursing through his body escape tough his voice.

Draco whimpered a bolt of electricity running from his ears straight down to his cock, the power behind Harry's command, turning him on and practically forcing his compliance. Draco turned over, sliding up on to his knees, and spreading his legs, wincing slightly at the soreness there.

"Self lubricating anal beads… and no, the beads were not the only thing in the chest. Butt plugs, dildos, vibrators, cock rings, different kinds of lubes… pretty much the sexual deviants dream chest." Harry pressed the smallest, and first bead against Draco's ass, it slipped in easily.

Draco let out a strangled moan, which turned Harry on more. He didn't hesitate and pushed two more in after the first, each bead getting slightly bigger. Harry reached down, wrapping his free hand around Draco's balls and rubbing the area between his balls and ass slowly with his thumb. He could see the precum weeping from Draco's dick and just smirked, pulling at the chain gently and shaking it around a bit, letting the beads move around inside of the other man.

"Harry…" Draco whined, his fingers digging into the bedding, his eyes closed, the taste of blood in his mouth from where his teeth cut into his lip.

Harry just pulled Draco's balls down, stretching them before pushing a fourth bead inside of him.

"Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck…"

Getting the exact response that Harry wanted, he let go of Draco's sacs. He moved directly behind the bent over boy, sliding his legs on the outside of Draco's. He pressed his body against Draco's, his hard dick sliding under the boy's ass next to the string of beads that hung out of him. "Hold on to them Draco and sit up."

Draco took a deep breath and moved off of his arms, sitting up on his knees so that his back was pressed against Harry's chest. Harry slid a hand around Draco's stomach and the other onto his thigh, pulling him hard against his body. "Don't let them slide out…"

Draco could feel Harry stroking the inside of his thigh as well as Harry's cock sliding against his ass, touching the remaining silver balls and jostling them, making Draco gasp and close his eyes.

He could feel Harry's smile against his neck, "You have no idea how fuckable you look right now… Your untouched rod dripping precum, your ass holding tightly to the device torturing and pleasuring you at the same time." Harry slipped his hand down between them and pushed two more beads in, leaving only one out for him to use to pull them out. Harry grew unbelievably hard at the sound of Draco's gasp and whimpers, knowing that the beads were driving his slightly smaller lover crazy. "Tell me Draco… Tell me what you want."

Draco was focusing all of his energy on not coming. By pressing two more beads into him, Harry had inadvertently pressed a pair against his spot. They stayed there, moving just slightly against that sweat spot inside of him, driving him to the brink of madness. "I'm going to come… Please…"

Harry kissed Draco's neck tenderly. Moving his hands down, one wrapping around the base of Draco's cock, and the other holding tightly to the last bead he whispered into Draco's ear, "Then come…"

Harry simultaneously started pumping Draco's cock hard while he practically ripped the beads from Draco's ass, sending the other man into convulsions as his cock began spewing come. As soon as the beads were all out, Harry slid a hand over his own cock, slicking it up with lube from the beads and sheathed himself completely inside of Draco.

Draco screamed in an overload of sensations, his ass clamped tightly down on Harry's pistoning dick, more and more jizz shooting from his cock. Harry was so turned on by everything he had done to Draco, and there was no way he could ignore how tight Draco was around him, so it was no surprise when it only took a few strokes before he too started coming.

"Merlin's bloody balls…" Draco gasped.

Harry just chuckled.

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"The Chest has been opened…" Sirius told Remus after hearing the ward go off when it was opened, "Wonder which toy they will use first."

Remus was currently working his way down Sirius' body, kissing and nipping at his partner's skin. He was to Padfoot's navel when he looked up, "It's their first time… they probably grabbed the closest bottle of lube and jumped back into bed." Remus continued to move down, following a trail of black hair down to his prize, which he took greedily into his mouth.

Sirius' breath hitched when Remus fully engulfed his cock, taking a few moments to enjoy the blissful feeling of the werewolf's mouth around him. "I don't know, if he's anything like his father he would have immediately grabbed the cock ring."

Remus choked and had to pull himself off of Sirius in order to laugh at the images that Padfoot's statement brought on. "He probably went for the plug, he is Lily's son after all."

The darker haired man pulled Remus up, kissing him excitedly. "Then again, with as much time as he spends with us…"

Remus grinned and at the same time they both said, "The beads!" and fell into a fit of laughter.

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The next morning both boys awoke, and after a very hot shower, got dressed in their usual dark jeans, tight shirts, Harry's white and Draco's blue, and their cloaks from the night before. They left for the breakfast room together, walking side by side as close as possible without actually touching, knowing that the second they touched a shot of desire would send them directly back into bed for the remainder of the day.

They entered the room to find Severus and Bellatrix already there and halfway done with their food. Draco noticed that Danica was curled up on the bench under a window in lion form.

"Good Morning…" Bella started to say "boys," but remembered just in time, that they both held positions over her now.

Harry just grinned knowing what she had stopped herself from saying, "Morning Bella." He took his seat at the circular table across from Severus. Once Draco had also sat down Tawny, one of the house elves appeared next to him with a bow, "What will masters like for breakfast?"

Harry ordered for the both of them, and the elf was back a few moments later with two heaping piles of food. Draco immediately dug in, which was a sharp contrast to Harry's slow enjoyment of the food in front of him.

"Sleep well Severus?" He asked, noticing that the Potions Master had finished reading the paper.

"Probably about as well as you."

Draco choked but Harry just laughed, "Probably."

Severus gave Harry an odd look. It was well known that Harry was not his favorite person. He didn't hate the boy, more like he didn't see what was so damn special about him. After the meeting last night, Tom had shown Severus the prophecy, and had told him about the whole Cosaint thing. Even now, looking directly at the two boys, noting their altered appearance, how Harry looked some what darker, more powerful than he ever had before, how Draco emitted a presence that practically screamed "touch him and die," it was still hard for Severus to believe that Tom had trusted this oncoming war into the hands of these two… boys.

"Our Lord wishes to see you both in the main training hall when you are done with your breakfast." Severus stated as he stood, motioning for Bella to follow as he strutted out of the room.

She gave a respectful nod and a knowing smile to the two before following.

"And so it begins…" Harry said beneath his breath with a grin.

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"Before we start any training, I want to see if we can find how much power you two inherited last night." Tom stated once the boys had entered the huge training room, that was just a tad bigger than the Great Hall, and Draco had made the customary bow.

"Good place to start…" Harry said nonchalantly, waiting for further instruction.

"Firstly, hand Severus your wands." He watched as they both handed them over and Severus moved to the farthest recess of the room. "Draco go stand over in the white circle on the other side of the room." He indicated the circle of light that was at least 30 meters away from where he was standing.

Draco looked first to Harry, who nodded, then lowered his head to Voldemort and moved across the room. Just walking away from Harry put knots in his stomach. Knowing it had to do with the binding spell from the night before, Draco attempted to ignore it. Stepping into the white circle that was laid out on the floor in what appeared to be paint, he turned back around and waited his next command. Harry gave him a smile.

"First off you should know that while in this room no spell will kill or permanently maim. For example, the killing curse would knock an opponent unconscious, no matter how much you mean it, as long as you stand inside of these walls spells such as that are reversible and not deadly. Also note that a spell such as the Killing Curse should still be unblockable by any normal wizard. Having said that, any spell used against any person in this room during this session and this session alone shall not incur repercussions… you'll understand why soon enough." Tom pulled his wand out from its holster, as did Bella and Severus who were also in the room.

This one act caused Draco some serious problems, his Cosaint training immediately kicked in, and he forgot everything Tom just said. He crouched low, his hands braced on the ground, ready to attack.

Tom smiled at this, expecting this exact reaction. He turned to Harry, speaking in a low voice that Draco could not hear; "He is currently inside a binding circle. To any normal wizard this would hold his magic in check and should not allow him to move outside of it. I am going to attack you here in a moment, I want to see if he can break through."

Harry gave Tom the faintest of nods, and Tom raised his wand, but before he could say the "stupefy" he had intended, his wand, along with Bellatrix and Severus' wands flew through the air and directly into Draco's hand who was standing in front of Harry holding his own wand. It was pointed directly at Tom's neck.

The older man just smiled, "Perfect, exactly what I wanted you to do." He raised his hand towards Draco in a way that demanded his wand back.

The blond took a deep breath, the red haze slowly retreating into the back of his mind as he came to his senses. Firstly he handed Harry his wand, making sure he was armed before giving the other three wands back to Voldemort, who sent them back to their owners.

"As much as it goes against your training I'll be needing both of your wands again to test your powers again."

Draco's logical mind knew that Harry couldn't be seriously hurt or killed while inside of the protective spells in the room, but his training and his new found protective nature made giving his wand to the man again nearly impossible.

Harry stepped up next to Draco, and gripped the man's hand for a moment before moving down and taking the wand from his grasp, with it he handed them both back to Tom.

Tom took both of the wands and placed them into a box to his left. When he closed the lid, the box vanished. Without warning the man raised his own wand, pointing directly to Harry and cast "Crucio."

Draco didn't move in front of Harry this time, but raised a magical barrier with only his hand in front of both of them, sending the beam of red light back against the far wall.

Tom nodded and pointed his wand at Draco, "Attack me."

Again, only in the mindset to protect himself and his destined, he forgot the need of his wand and attacked.

Harry watched as Tom and Draco dueled, Tom sending up shields at the same moment as attacks with flourishes of his wand and words Harry had only ever read, but it was Draco that caught him most surprised. He didn't have to set up a shield for every spell that hit him, his shields lasted through five or six attacks before he had to recast it, and his own spells were knocking down Tom's just as fast as he was putting them up. After just a few moments of battle, Severus and Bellatrix joined in, attack Draco from both sides and dividing his attention.

But it didn't faze Draco in the least, his shields held stronger than anyone else's and he was able to send off spells at all three of them in varying fashions. He seemed completely one with his magic, as if he didn't need to even think the spell but simply the intent. This went on for a few more minutes, shield after shield being erected and knocked down, dodging and ducking, sending off bursts of magic in a seemingly chaotic pattern, and Draco was having no trouble at all avoiding his elders' curses. Harry watched as Tom raised his non-wand hand, signaling thirty or so Death Eaters, all robed, hooded and masked to step into the room and attack as well.

Draco did very well for the first minute and a half, layering shields on top of each other, sending out encirclement spells that hit anyone within a specific range, but Harry could see he was tiring. He stood by and watched, knowing that this was a test. Tom needed to know just how powerful Draco was, and how capable he was at protecting Harry.

Harry watched, his logical mind telling him to stay out of it, but his magic was rearing up. Every time a spell broke through and caught Draco off guard he could feel the power inside of him pulse. As Draco started losing control, letting more and more spells pass through the shields and trying to incapacitate those fighting so that he would have a lesser number to deal with, and failing, Harry's magic kept fighting inside of him, wanting out, wanting to help.

But it wasn't until Harry saw a harsh blasting charm break through Draco's shields and come straight at him that Harry's magic pushed aside all of the objections of his logical mind and took over. Both of Harry's hands raised on their own accord, straight in front of his body with his long fingers spread. In a split second a stream of magenta light burst from both of his hands and surrounded everyone. A nano-second later every person that had been attacking Draco was pinned to the walls and their wands lay at Draco's feet.

"I think that is enough." A deep and powerful voice that no one had ever heard before came from the dark-haired green-eyed man. He looked straight at Tom with a menacing glare.

Tom smirked, the only part of his body that was allowed to move, "Very well. Let us down now."

Harry ignored Tom for a moment, instead striding over to Draco who was kneeling on the floor gasping for breath. He kneeled next to his Cosaint, a hand on his shoulder, and instinctively set a bubble shield around both of them before releasing the Death Eaters and sending each of them their wands back.

"Are you ok?" Harry's voice still deep and off.

Draco nodded, still attempting to suck air into his lungs, "Bloody hell…" Draco looked up at Harry, noticing first his eyes: They were the same magenta as the spell he had cast at the Death Eaters. Draco could also feel the sheer power that surrounded Harry, it felt like a warm blanket to him, but noticed that any of the Death Eaters that were close kept twitching as if being bothered by gnats or flies.

There was no warning when Snape leveled his wand at Harry and shouted, "Avada Kedavra!"

Harry and Draco's head turned at the same moment, both of them raising a hand towards the green light. It slipped through the shield just like it was supposed to but when it hit the boy's raised hands it bounced back, and hit Snape directly in the chest, sending him flying across the room until he lay in an unconscious heap in the corner.

"Perfect… That is what I needed to know." Tom had the biggest grin on his face that any Death Eater had ever seen.

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I would like to take this opportunity to let you know that as soon as I get back to school next week, I will be sending all of my un-betaed chapters to my beta's so that they may fix them up, the delay is due to my faulty internet connection that I enjoy at home.

Also… Please review. Draco Potter has been very sad and not at all in the writing mood since I haven't been getting many reviews for this story… he has had a very large portion of this story mapped out for a while, and really thought it would be getting more attention than it has. If you like it, please let us know. Lack of reviews normally mean that the piece isn't all that great, and if that is the case please let me know what you think would make it better (besides being betaed) and I'll see what I can do.

Pet the rabbit, he hasn't gotten any carrots since I finished Back from Beyond and he's very hungry.