To Gain My Independence
I lost one of my regular reviewers, she just didn't review my last chapter or any of my chaps in my other story like she always does. Made me sad. Thanx everyone who did review, made me happy again.
Ok, you should know the drill, rated M. so, this story wasn't supposed to have this last scene(the lemony scene) but you can thank my friend crystal for requesting masturbation material.(she always knows how to make a room full of people feel awkward, I'm not kidding either)
"A little quieter." Fred instructed the girl he brought from Ravenclaw to sneak to Hogsmeade with them. Ella something. Harry wondered why Fred even brought her, she was loud and giggly. She was also a complete contrast of the Hufflepuff girl who Lee Jordan brought. She was quiet, shy, and somewhat solemn. They walked through the deserted Shrieking Shack, Fred and Lee both holding tightly to their dates. George was hanging on to Harry's arm, and Harry wondered if the redhead thought that he was his date.
"I'm meeting up with some friends in half an hour." He whispered to George just in case there was any confusion.
"Want me to come with you?" George asked taking his hand.
"They're Slytherins." Harry knew George wouldn't be so eager to come now.
"You'll be ok?" he asked rubbing his thumb around Harry's hand.
"Of course. And you guys wont mind that I'm ditching you?" he asked unsure, "Because they can always just join us, that was what we had planned anyways." George seemed to think it over as they walked out of the Shrieking Shack, and into Hogsmeade.
"No, you go and enjoy your time of freedom, we can manage without you just fine." Harry smiled.
"Do you want to meet up with us to walk back?" Fred asked butting into the conversation.
"You guys will all have to walk your dates back, I think it'd be best if you went ahead without me." Secretly Harry wanted to spend as much time with Draco as he could manage. Harry walked along with them, until they came to Zonkos. "What are we doing here?" He asked curiously, the shop said closed.
"The shop owner wants to take a look-see at our latest invention."
"Tell me how it goes?" Harry asked as Fred and George opened the unlocked door. Lee and the two girls waited outside, cuddling up to Lee for warmth. "See you tomorrow." Harry said waving his good byes, shivering in the cold. He walked towards the Three Broomsticks as slowly as he could manage, he still had fifteen minutes before he had to meet Blaise and Draco there.
"A little early?" Blaise asked Harry when he reached the front of the Three Broomsticks.
"Where's Draco? Harry asked, seeing that Blaise was standing alone. He didn't look the slightest bit affected by the cold, in fact, he was flushed while Harry was shivering. Blaise jutted his thumb to the door, indicating that Draco was inside.
"He's talking with a friend of his father's, getting firewhiskey for Theo's upcoming birthday.
"Firewhiskey is sounding pretty good right now." Harry said rubbing his hands together to keep them warm. Blaise smiled. Harry's lips were blue, and his teeth were chattering.
"What idiot wears muggle jeans and a t-shirt in the snow?" Harry crossed his arms and held them close to himself.
"There wasn't s-snow on Hogwarts grounds, I didn't think th-there would be snow here." he chattered. Blaise only laughed at Harry's foolishness. A minute passed in silence, except for noise of Harry's teeth clashing together rapidly.
"Come here." Blaise commanded taking his winter robe halfway off. "Put your arm through there." He directed. Desperate for warmth, Harry agreed putting his right arm through the robe. They stood there huddled closely together, Blaise's left arm through one sleeve, Harry's right arm in the other. Blaise rubbed Harry's left arm to keep it warm, managing to bring back the circulation in Harry's fingers.
"Th-thanks." Harry chattered. Blaise nodded his head.
"What the bloody hell are you doing jerking off Harry's arm for?" Draco asked stepping out of the Three Broomsticks, a large brown bag in his hands, the sound of bottles faintly clanking together could be heard. Harry jumped, and pulled his arm away from Blaise, even though the warmth it provided was much needed.
"Just warming him up." Blaise said casually. Draco sat the brown bag down, and shrank it small enough to fit in his pocket.
"Foreplay?" Draco asked smirking. He watched as Harry blushed and withdrew himself from Blaise's robes, only to immediately start shivering.
"Bloody hell Harry, where's your robes?" Draco asked seeing Harry's attire.
"He didn't think it would be snowing here." Blaise answered in a somewhat mocking, but mostly joking voice.
"Idiot." Draco said taking off his outer robe, and handing it to the Gryffindor. Harry took it gratefully, and rushed to put it on. it was a little to long for him so he had to hold it up with his hands as not to drag it, but it was warm. It also smelled just like Draco's cologne, making Harry's knees weak as he breathed in deeply filling his body with the intoxicating scent.
"Where are we meeting everyone?" Draco asked, realizing Harry's friends were nowhere to be seen.
"Were not, Fred and George are at Zonkos selling products, and I thought you to might find it a little awkward hanging out with a bunch of Gryffindors."
"Oooh!" Blaise exclaimed excitedly. "So you really don't mind having a three way?" he asked anxiously. Obviously Draco had filled him in on that.
"No Blaise, Harry is my boyfriend, get your own." Draco said stepping closer to Harry and wrapping his arm around his waist. His eyes had a somewhat apologetic and embarrassed look to it. It was much easier to lie to his father who was angry about the relationship, then to Blaise who was turned on by it and wanted to join in.
"Ok ok." Blaise said smiling, he felt like saying 'thought you said you weren't gay,' but held his tongue when Draco looked at Harry in concern.
"Still cold?" Draco asked feeling the Gryffindor shiver beneath him.
"Nah, I'm fine." Harry lied, not fooling any one. Draco pulled a bottle of firewhiskey out of his pocket and enlarged it.
"Drink this." He handed it over to a reluctant Harry. Anyone could see him.
"I'm really ok." Harry denied the drink that he wanted desperately to warm his body. "I don' want the whole world watching me walk around town taking drinks straight out of the bottle like a drunk."
"Worried about your image?" Draco asked with a smirk. He grabbed Harry's hand and dragged him in the opposite direction they were walking until they came to a section just passed the main shops that were filled with small cottages. Blaise walked alongside of them, already aware of where Draco was taking Harry. They stopped outside the largest of the small cottages and Draco released Harry's hand.
"You can warm up in here, and we can all just hang around for a bit." Harry looked at the cottage unsure. It seemed to be far fancier then the rest, which had a simply homey look to it. This one looked like it could be in a designer magazine.
"Is this yours?" he asked looking at the cottage, seeing a porch with seats to expensive to be outside, and magically escalating steps, even though there were only five of them. Draco nodded, a smug smile on his face.
"It's really his mothers for when she goes shopping and gets tired." Blaise said honestly.
"And my father uses it when he wants to shag Severus during the school year." Harry's eyes widened and his jaw dropped disbelievingly.
"It was a joke." Blaise filled him in.
"Well, come on in." Draco said leading the way inside, not using a key or wand to unlock the door. Harry wondered how he did that, but decided not to ask just in case it was a common thing in the Magical world. Maybe he'd ask the twins or Hermione later.
"Make yourself comfortable." Blaise said as if it was his home. Harry felt a stab of jealousy. He wondered how good of friends Blaise and Draco really were. This jealousy only lasted a second before he was distracted, the inside of the cottage looked like someone took the Malfoy Manors main rooms, shrunk them slightly, and rearranged them just the slightest bit.
"Wow."
"Creepy huh?" Draco asked seeing the bewildered look on Harry's face. Harry only nodded before sitting next to Blaise on the couch. Draco sat besides him, and gave him the bottle of Firewhiskey, about the size of a wine bottle. Without hesitation, Harry took a swig, and then sighed. The drink instantly warmed him, and he could feel the heat traveling through his body. It only lasted a minute before the heat dispelled and he was cold again. They sat in an awkward silence for a few minutes as Harry took drinks to warm himself. Blaise just stared at his feet trying to come up with something to say, and Draco opened another Firewhiskey for himself and Blaise to share. Another ten minutes of awkward silence passed.
"It's a little quiet," Blaise said still staring at his feet. The half empty bottle of firewhiskey he and Draco shared now sat next to them. "How about we play a game?"
"What kind of game?" Draco asked watching Harry's still blue lips take another sip. His bottle of firewhiskey was also half gone, but it didn't look like the Gryffindor had any intentions of putting it down just yet.
"Two truths, one lie." Blaise said, he obviously had been thinking this through.
"Never heard of it." Draco said instantly brushing that idea aside.
"You h-haven't?" Harry asked amazed. "Let's play." Harry looked at Blaise excited.
"Ok, Draco all you do is say two truths and a lie in any order you want, and we have to guess what the lie is."
"Sounds simple enough." Draco said, though the game didn't sound much fun.
"I'll start." Blaise said getting off the couch and sitting in front of Harry and Draco. "I hate HoneyDukes chocolate shaped warts, I had sex all the time with my mums fifth husband, and green is my favorite color."
"Easy." Draco said bored. "Your favorite color is silver."
"Nope." Blaise said with a smile. "That was before I got to stare in Harry's eyes." He half joked.
"You hate HoneyDukes chocolate shaped warts?" Draco asked unsure. Blaise nodded.
"Isn't having sex with your mum's husband incest?" Harry asked taking another drink of firewhiskey.
"Nah, your turn." Harry thought for a moment.
"I smoked gillyweed at Ron's house last year, I'm allergic to tofu, and Professor McGonagall bought me my first broom."
"McGonagall did not buy you your first broom."
"Yeah, she really did. I'm allergic to tofu."
"She really bought you a Nimbus 2000? Is she allowed to do that? That's cheating!" Draco frowned. Harry just shrugged his shoulders.
"Why'd you ever try tofu?" Blaise asked. Just the name itself sounded gross, let alone the smell and the looks.
"It was one of the diet plans my aunt put my cousin on." Harry said dismissively. "Have a go Draco." He emptied his bottle and placed it by Draco's and Blaise's.
"Uhhh…I learned to fly a broom when I was four, I can beat Harry at chess any day, and I have a tattoo of a wand next to my wand."
"Last is a lie." Blaise said winking, causing a small bit of jealousy to pass through Harry.
"Go." Harry directed Blaise.
"I once used a penis enlargement spell on myself that did not wear of for two days and left me sensitive and half an inch smaller the next day, I drank dragons blood when I was 12 for a galleon, and I told Professor Snape I'd like to see his arse in leather."
"The last one." Harry said looking green in the face.
"No, I really did tell him that, I didn't drink dragons blood until I was 14, and it was for 3 galleons."
"How much trouble did you get in?"
"He asked me if I had a pair to lend him, then gave me detention with McGonagall for a month."
"No way" Harry said picking up Draco's half empty drink and holding it in his hands. "Okay, I once streaked across the quidditch field on a dare at midnight, I entertained the Weasley twins in a closet at the same time, and I took Ginny Weasley's virginity last summer." Harry said before chugging down the bottle of firewhiskey. Blaise and Draco were both stumped as to which was a lie. Non of them sounded like Harry.
"The second?" Blaise guessed.
"Nooope!" Harry said with a smile. "That was a very satisfying day after a week of being blue balled by Draco." Harry said obviously drunk, but accepting another bottle of Firewhiskey from Draco. "I wouldn't have sex with Ginny if someone paid me. Fire crotch!" Harry laughed and took another sip. Draco and Blaise exchanged looks before Draco took his turn.
"I can say the alphabet backwards easily, I once played naked doctor with Luna Lovegood when we were 9, and my neck is very sensitive." Harry turned to Draco and placed his lips on his neck, sucking lightly and licking. Draco shivered beneath him and his body relaxed.
"You never played naked doctor with Looney." He breathed on the boys sensitive neck. Draco nearly whimpered when Harry pulled away.
"Actually, I'm rubbish at my backwards alphabet, no cute rhyme to go with it."
"Really Draco, Looney Lovegood?" Blaise asked rolling his eyes. "I had sex with my mums sixth husband, I gave my newest step dad a blowjob, and Draco is repulsive."
"Obviously Draco's not repulsive." Harry said, speaking louder then necessary. His body was finally warm again and he took Draco's robe off of him, but continued to drink his firewhiskey. "I think I'm gay, the first time I ever wanked was just the other day to images and thoughts of Draco, and I'm six foot tall." It was obvious Harry was not six foot tall, and Draco's cock stiffened instantly at the thought of Harry stroking himself to an erection thinking of him.
"My dad and Severus really do use this cottage for sex, Harry is drunk, and he gave me a hard on that is borderline painful." unabashed, Harry reached over and squeezed Draco's cock lightly before pulling away.
"Well he's not lying about that. So it must be the second one, I'm not drunk." but his slurred words, too loud voice, and lack of usual modesty said otherwise.
Blaise smirked. "Harry gave me a hard on, Harry's drunk, and Draco does not have it bad for Harry."
"The first." Draco said glaring at Blaise.
"No, I have an erection too." Blaise said smirking. "Want to feel it for proof Harry?"
"He believes you." Draco said latching his arm in Harry's to keep him from moving.
"I'm a fast runner, I want to touch Draco, and my tongue is pierced." Harry said taking another gulp of his Firewhiskey.
"I've never felt your tongue ring before, so it's a lie." Draco said, wishing Harry would touch him like he said he wanted to.
"Your up." Harry said when Draco seemed to forget.
"I once found an issue of gay wands in my Father's possessions when looking for my birthday presents, I kept that issue, and Granger is not a know it all."
"Hermione is to a know it all." Harry said loudly, and then bursting into a fit of laughter that lasted for five minutes straight. When he finally stopped, Blaise continued with his turn.
"I dry humped my mums second husband, I rimmed her third, and I have never touched Harry's balls before."
"Did you want to?" Harry asked before starting himself on another round of laughter.
"I think we should head back to Hogwarts now." Draco directed them once Harry stopped his laughing.
"It is getting late." Blaise agreed standing up off the floor and stretching out his sore back. Harry chugged the last half of the drink, successful spilling a large portion on his shirt when he burst out laughing mid drink. Draco decided to leave the three empty bottles knowing a house elf would clean it up before morning. He stood and walked towards the door, Blaise behind him. Harry stood too, took three steps and fell face first.
"Harry?" Draco asked when Harry made no move to get up.
"He's bleeding." Blaise laughed causing Draco to glare at him.
"Are you hurt bad?" Draco asked lifting Harry up and spelling the blood under his nose clean.
"Never felt better, my whole body is numb" Harry said loudly. Draco hooked an arm around Harry and walked him out the door.
"I bet if you kicked me in the balls, I wouldn't even feel it." Harry said loudly as they caught up to Blaise and walked through Hogsmeade.
"Quiet Harry, or I will kick you in the balls." Draco whispered as they stumbled towards Hogwarts.
"Well do it then." Harry said. "I'm numb, I wouldn't feel it. I'd be hard as steel, like superman." Harry said proudly.
"Superman?" Blaise asked bewildered. Draco's mind was still on the hard as steel bit.
"Cast a silencing charm on him, and then help me carry him to Gryffindor tower." Draco directed Blaise as he huffed his way through Hogwarts. After they made it to Gryffindor tower, they stood outside trying to help Harry remember the password.
"I think it had to do with birds and bees." Harry said after they took the silencing charm off. "O was it bezoars and..ow!" Harry exclaimed as Draco and Blaise yanked him around a dark corner, effectively making them tumble towards the floor..
"Shush, I think someone's coming." Harry smiled widely, Draco was pressed on top of him.
"It's Severus!" Blaise hissed in a quiet voice as their head of house walked up the stairs.
"Maybe he's wearing leather…" Harry's voice was cut of by Draco's mouth. The blonde figured that would be the fastest way to silence him. Harry didn't mind as he eagerly kissed back. Using his wand Blaise cast a well placed silencing charm, and Draco released Harry's lips.
"Let's go." Blaise said helping Draco up, and then helping him take Harry down a different flight of stairs headed for the dungeons. They wanted to get as far away from the professor as they could manage. After they entered the Slytherin common room Blaise once again took the silencing charm of Harry, only to find the boy in another fit of laughter.
"Is he sleeping in your bed, or mine?" Blaise asked Draco, hoping Harry would get to sleep in his bed.
"No one's, he can sleep here on the couch." Draco said stubbornly.
"Two truths and a lie." Blaise said looking at Draco. "If Snape checks in on the common room Harry is dead or expelled, if someone wakes up before us Harry is dead or expelled, and my erection is gone and not wanting something warm in my bed."
"Pervert." Draco said walking Harry to the stairs. "My bed." He added just in case Blaise didn't pick up on it.
"Goodnight then." Blaise said after making sure they made it up the stairs and in the room fine. Harry had finally stopped laughing and looked at the beds with an eager look in his eyes. Only two beds were empty and he was willing to bet that Draco's was the one that was made up nice and neat. After stripping out of his firewhiskey stained shirt and jeans, he stumbled to it and laid down without an invitation. He didn't bother to get under the covers.
"Night." Draco finally answered Blaise stripping down to his boxers and an undershirt, joining Harry on the bed , laying as far away as he could manage on the small bed.
"This is the third bed we have shared and you are still a prude." Harry whispered loudly to the Slytherin.
"I am not a prude." Draco whispered back, his voice much quieter.
"Prove it!" Harry whispered back still much too loud.
"Go to sleep Harry, you will regret it in the morning if I decide to prove anything." Draco reasoned.
"No, I don't think I will, not at all." Harry said leaning towards Draco and placing his lips on the newly found sensitive spot. "I rather fancy the idea of being with you." Harry said nipping against the hollow of Draco's flesh. Shivers ran through Draco's body as Harry seemed to know exactly how to tease him. He could feel his erection start to come back, and he reluctantly pulled away.
"You need to sleep Harry, we have classes tomorrow." But Harry's hand rubbing lazy circles across his chest said other wise.
"I'm not really tired." Harry argued, his hand sliding under Draco's shirt and grazing his nipple. Draco began to wonder why he was even fighting this has Harry's hands felt like magic. Harry's lips were against his neck again, and his hands were lifting Draco's shirt up. Harry released his mouth to take the undershirt off, and Draco paused to cast a silencing charm. Before he knew it, Harry's mouth was on his nipple causing a small moan to come from Draco. He had never experienced that before, and it felt wonderful, Harry really knew how to use that tongue. Now fully erect, Draco arched his back when Harry moved his hand to play with Draco's free nipple.
"Harry." Draco let out a breathy moan.
"We should really get to sleep shouldn't we?" Harry asked predicting what the blonde would say.
"Yess!" Draco agreed just as Harry's hand moved to stroke him. Harry's hand felt so good on him, that he let out an unsatisfied groan when he removed it. Harry pulled Draco's now rock hard erection out of his shorts, and began to stroke it again. Draco thrust his hips forward with each stroke and let out contented sighs. Harry rotated his wrists causing his hands to go in a circular motion. Draco loved the feelings Harry was causing him, and didn't want them to stop. Draco wriggled his hips with excitement, trying to get more friction.
"Faster," Draco whispered almost out of breath. Harry obliged and as he sped up, so did Draco's moans. His hips were involuntary lifting off the bed, and he was fucking against Harry's hand. Draco's body relaxed, and he groaned with displeasure when Harry's hand slowed, he had been so close to cumming. His pouted lip was covered with a tentative kiss. Draco pressed into the kiss, and rolled himself on top of Harry, kissing deeper and faster. Soon the kiss was rough and they were out of breath. As the kisses got more frenzied, they were also shortened. Panting and out of breath Draco bucked his hips into Harry's, they both inhaled a breath of air at the contact. Hurriedly Harry removed his boxers and wrapped his hands around both his and Draco's cocks. He stroked their cocks together, and Draco reveled in the new, but good sensation it brought. The smooth hard cock against his felt right, like it was supposed to be there.
"Fuck." Draco sighed when Harry's hand tightened, his body pressed closers. Their balls were now slightly rubbing together and neither Draco nor Harry had felt anything like it. Draco didn't last long, and he came hard, his cum landing across Harry's stomach.
"Draco?" Harry asked as the blonde was catching his breath.
"Yeah?"
"Can we do that again sometime?" Harry asked in his still drunken fog.
"Whenever you want." Draco agreed spelling the two clean. He took his hand and began to stroke Harry's still hard erection. He could feel Harry's thighs tense and he smirked. He knew that he would not last long. He was glad for silencing charms, because Harry was very vocal, and twice as loud as Draco.
"So..goo-ood!" Harry screamed when Draco's grip on the base of his penis tightened. Draco rubbed Harry faster and enjoyed the boys moaning and exclamations. He like bringing someone to an orgasm, something he had never really went out of his way to do. For him sex had always been about his pleasure, and once that was satisfied it was done. But has Harry came, Draco enjoyed watching it almost has if it had been himself that was in the throes of an orgasm.
"Best feeling ever." Harry mumbled before kissing Draco. No sooner had Draco started to get into the kiss, Harry pulled away and rested against the pillow. Draco laid down next to Harry,
Next chapter is Harry waking up in the Slytherins room, Harry trying to explain to Ron where he was……and Harry and Draco's quidditch date
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I actually found this chapter a little difficult, since in my other story Are You My Daddy? I switched it up from its normal severus/harry, and did 5 year old Draco's point of view. And since I spent the whole day thinking how a young Draco would react and perceives things, and how he would feel and think, it made it difficult getting into a 16 year old Draco's head.