To Gain My Independence

A Harry/Draco Drarry story

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A/N: Please remember this is rated M. And how about some reviews? I think I lacking in that department, on this story. =(

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Harry turned his head away, and closed his eyes, avoiding Lucius Malfoy, and Blaise Zabini's gaze. Draco, looked at his speechless fathers face, and with a glint of malice in his eyes, he continued to have a ridiculously loud, and overly long "orgasm", all the while watching his father's actions, staring him down. Finally he callapsed on Harry pretending to have finished, and only then did he realize the predicament he put the Gryffindor in.

"Wow Draco, Potter? You take his virginity away, and give him an STD all in one go? I didn't think you had it-,"

"SHUT UP!" Lucius yelled at Blaise. He took a deep breath and looked at the boy. "Wait down the stairs," he directed, and walked into Draco's room slamming the door behind him, confident the boy would listen to him of all people, and go down the steps. Draco knew Blaise's ear would most likely be pressed firmly against the closed door. "WHAT IN THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING!? IN MY HOME, WITH POTTER NO LESS. ARE YOU TRYING TO GET YOURSELF DISOWNED? ARE YOU JUST HAVING FUN WITH HIM UNTIL YOU GET A CHANCE TO GIVE HIM TO THE DARK LORD? TELL ME WHAT YOU ARE DOING!" Lucius took another deep breath, "Your mother says your in love." though he quieted, his anger still showed through his eyes, and his tone did not soften. He received no reply from Draco, he still seemed dazed, probably from that orgasm, Lucius supposed. He never saw anyone enjoy something that much. Not even mind blowing sex. "If its sex you want Draco, Blaise would be willing to supply it for you, he is a teen boy after all."

"You heard Harry last night," Draco said lightly. "He refuses to have a three way, and I will respect his wishes. As much as I'd like to be in somebody and have somebody in me at the same time, it can't happen." Harry choked. He was in a very uncomfortable position, his…..problem from early did not go away, which was strange, what with Lucius catching them in an uncomfortable situation, and yelling. It only grew harder with Draco laying on him. Maybe he was imagining it, but he felt the same from Draco on his right thigh. That did not help matters for him at all. This is the most intimate situation Harry has ever been in, and Lucius stood less then 3 feet away glaring his disapproval.

"I want him out of here by this afternoon, or I will get him out myself, and trust me, neither of you would like where I take him, and whose hands he ends up in!" Lucius threatened his voice deadly low, his eyes flashing with hatred.

"Draco looked smugly at his father. "If Harry can't stay long, can you please excuse us while I return the favor for him," Draco said lifting himself off Harry very slightly.

"Watch it Draco or you will find yourself in the mercy of my hands!" Lucius threatened. Draco only lifted his head to stare his father down.

"The only hands I will be in are Harry's..those soft, warm, delectable hands," he whispered slowly knowing his father would hear. Lucius growled, opened the door, and without facing Draco or Harry he spoke.

"One hour, I'll inform a house elf to start his packing,"and he left, purposely leaving the door open. Draco looked at a flustered Harry and smiled. Harry stared at Malfoy's smile, watched his soft-well they looked soft-lips smile wider.

"So Harry, we have an hour," Draco said raising his eyebrows.

"Your point?" Harry asked trying to squirm out from beneath Draco.

"I know you said no three-ways, but really I assume that was to annoy my father." Harry hid his blush. "Blaise is downstairs, and itd be pointless to waste such a great thing," Draco whispered seductively pressing his leg into harry's groin ever so slightly, to indicate what he meant. Harry quit his squirming and slight struggling as not to cause any friction.

"If you want to have a go with Zabini, that's alright by me, but I don't want to get the STD he was talking about," Harry said holding Draco's gaze before lifting his hands and rolling the unsuspecting blonde off of him.

"If you will excuse me, I have to use the restroom," and he stood up from the bed.

"It will feel much better if you let me take care of that problem for you, instead of jerking off in the bathroom," Malfoy said lightly, his voice teasing. Harry could not get a break from blushing it seemed.

"I don't do that kind of thing, I just have to pee." He scoffed, has if masturbation was the most horrible thing to do.

"Never?" Draco asked incredulously. He obviously did not believe Harry.

"No, never," Harry answered, and from his tone Draco knew he was not lying. Blaise entered the room just then a little smile on his face.

"Anything more then two shakes and its masturbating you know," he said staring at Harry. Harry didn't know whether to be mortified, or ask Blaise what he meant, but Draco saw his confusion.

"Come on Harry," Draco said in disbeleif, "Tell me you heard of that saying before? You know, after you pee…" Harry didn't want to admit to never hearing it, but he wasn't going to lie when he knew Draco knew he didn't know (u might have to read that sentence twice to get it, I don't blame you)

"Look, I have to use the restroom, and if you don't let me leave, that plant.."

"Don't pull that again Harry, you know what that plant will do to you…though, you might be too hard for it, it can only take soft things," And Draco smirked exiting the room. Blaise gave him an amused and mildly pitying look, before following the blonde.

Frustrated and beyond embarrassed, Harry went to the loo. After he finished…releiving his waters, he gave three shakes, instead of two, but did not see what the big deal was.

"Whats wrong, why is he leaving?" Narcissa asked as a house elf stood besides Harry, ready to take his trunk wherever his young masters boyfriend directed. "You guys can work it out, I'll help," she pleaded to Draco in a small whisper, "but please don't give up so fast." Draco held in a smile and lowered his voice into a depressed tone.

"Father said Harry is to leave, and I shall never see or speak to him again, or I will be disowned," He only seen his mother extremely angry 2 or 3 times, but he was never the brunt of her anger, and he almost pitied his father.

"You can leave Harry's trunk, he is staying," she told the house elf with so much force, it popped away in less then a second, Harry's trunk disappearing with her. She popped back suddenly returning the trunk, apologizing, and smashing her head repeatedly against it, "Leave!" Narcissa commanded, venom slipping through her voice. Then she smiled sinisterly "Why don't you two take our vacation in Paris while your Father cools down for the rest of the week." If possible her smile grew even more evil. "After all, your father has yet to cancel the hotel room, and I'm sure he would want somebody to enjoy the trip since we aren't going." Draco smiled inwardly, and outwardly, hugging his mum tight.

"We'd love to Mother," he said thrilled. This would kill his father, he talked about nothing but Paris all Summer, throwing hints that he wanted to make a return visit as soon as they were available. "Ok, why don't you two go straight upstairs, Draco, Have Dimmy pack you a bag. And Have her pack some of Harry's thing in a bag for a 3 night stay. I'd like you guys to be home for Christmas though," She smiled, though her face still held venom, which she know doubt was saving for Lucius. As the boys rushed upstairs she snapped her fingers. Hidden behind a corner, Draco and Harry couldn't see what was going on, but they knew she had called in a house elf when one spoke, "Get my husband!" she demanded curtly.

"He is already on his way in here," the elf said pointing to Lucius who was just entering the room, his face still twisted in anger, no doubt trying to get over this mornings escapades.

"You remember that time, I caught you in bed with Severus, or getting head from Goyle, or when Anderson was licking your feet?" Lucius had the decency to look abashed. "Not to mention the list of whores I found on our Gringotts bill, and if you don't want anyone finding out about it, make me a wizards promise." She said all of this like it was no big deal, like the promise was going to be something simple, like 'I promise to never get caught again.'

"What's the promise," he asked skeptical. Narcissa smirked, making Draco's smirks seem like innocent baby smiles.

"Promise to accept Harry and Draco for what they are, and give them no hard times about being together, in whatever forms they choose, and whichever ways they choose to express their love." Lucius frowned.

"No," it was as simple as that, she could threaten all she wanted, but he would not agree to that.

"Take your pick then, Rita Skeeter, or Barnabus Cuffe," she asked picking up a bottle of floo powder, the same bottle Harry was directed to use early when he was moments away from leaving." Lucius frowned.

"Neither." Narcissa had other plans in mind.

"Skeeter it is," SKeeter, neither. they sound alot alike. She threw the powder in the flames, and watched the fire cool and change colors. Lucius paniked, he could not have his name go down the drain, he was in the middle of a very important business deal at work.

"I promise," Narcissa smiled brightly, a devious smile.

"Swear it," Lucius glared at her.

"I swear it,"

"To show that you mean it, offer our hotel room in Paris to Draco and Harry," She said knowing the boys would go with or without his offer. Lucius was furious, but he stomped up the stairs, Harry and Draco ran to Draco's expansive room, which was down the hall, and up two more flights of steps, and around a corner. Huffed and out of breath Draco pulled Harry into his arms.

"I don't want to do this anymore then you, but it would be the perfect chance to test his will power." With that Draco brought Harry closer to him and moved Harry's hands to his behind.

"Grope it," he directed before kissing the wizard on the lips, shocking the poor gryffindor, who never had a real kiss, and didn't know what he was doing. Lucius stood in the door way watching, trying hard to calm down. Just has Harry started to return the kiss, Lucius cleared his throat. He swore it was like these boys were doing this to him on purpose. Damn teenagers and their hormones.

"Your going to Paris," he said as the boys broke apart. And he hurriedly left the room, before he could explode.

"Draco began to laugh, dropping to the floor, holding his stomach. Harry however was busy touching his fingertips to his lips.

"This is our room?" Harry asked the bellboy for the third time. Annoyed the bellboy nodded and stuck his hand out. Draco tipped him while Harry stared at the love sweet in horror.

"Oh," Draco said excitedly looking at the hot tub, refusing to address the one full size bed in the middle of the room. Walking passed it, he pushed open the back doors, letting in a nice breeze. "Check out the view Harry." Harry stood on the small balcony with Draco and nearly lost his breath. In front of him was the Eiffel Tower, standing proudly in all his glory.

"It's beautiful," He managed amazed.

"Yeah, I get the bed!" Draco rushed over on jumped on the bed, spreading out, taking up as much space as possible. Harry frowned.

"You know, I think I'll take the bed, after all I should be at the Burrow right now enjoying my vacation." Draco smiled he knew he'd hear about this sooner.

"Did you bring swim trunks?" Draco asked stripping down to his boxers, unashamed of his body, or standing half naked in front of Harry.

"No, and I'm only going in the hot tub if you promise to keep your…friend away from the jets," Harry said trying to relieve the tension he suddenly felt. Draco smirked, the idea never occurred to him til now. Maybe he'd wait til Harry fell asleep.

A/N:I want to just thank my readers & reviewers, and say if you haven't checked out my other story yet you should.(ech more shameless advertising…I do it alot)

a later authors note. SOOO im rereading my chapter after its published, and i see wher it says the house elf popped out, and popped back, i put pooped. hahaha, man lolz i was lyk, i hope nobody noticed that, so im changing it asap. before someone decides to mention what would happen to a pooping house elf at the Malfo Manor