They stumbled into the showers stripping as they made it to the stall. It was different but the same was all Malfoy could think. He grabbed Potters hips as he reached around and turned on the water. His hands went to Potter's stomach and he felt his body flinch. How could something feel right and wrong at the same time? Potter whimpered.
Malfoy reached down his hands sliding over smooth skin as they ghosted to his flanks. "I want to be inside of you."
"Whatever you want." Potter choked out after a moan.
Malfoy flipped him around kissing his neck before conjuring lube and ran his fingers over Harry's skin. Potter arched his hands gripping the tiles. Malfoy was about to slide in a finger when Potter collapsed.
Malfoy was so shocked he just stood there looking down at Potter. Malfoy sent his Patronus to Harry. Malfoy lifted him up and wrapped a towel around Potter and laid him on the one of the benches before doing the same for himself and waited.
Harry jumped out of bed when he heard Malfoy's voice. Draco looked around confused and was faced with his own Patronus.
"Potter just collapsed. We are in the showers. Help me."
Harry jumped up getting dressed with Draco following him and they ran to the Slytherin showers.
Harry found them first. Malfoy looked up to him. Harry looked down to Potter who was unconscious towel wrapped around him fury then jealousy slammed into him. He felt like shit. Draco was standing right beside him. How the hell could he be such an asshole? Malfoy deserved to be happy. Malfoy met his eyes but Harry looked away refusing to look at him. It hurt too much. He was a horrible person.
Potter sat up on the bench then. His eyes looked around the room and landed on Harry. Potter wasn't there anymore.
"Tom." Harry spoke quietly.
Potter stood and walked to Harry with such fluid movements it was almost a joke. Harry backed away even though he knew he should stand firm. Everyone else was frozen.
"I've been waiting for so long for this. Living inside, watching…" Potter rolled his hands down his body. It was seductive and possessive. "I've always liked this body."
Potter moved walking to Harry. His hand came out and ran over Harry's stomach. "You look beautiful like this."
"I won't let you have him."
Potter laughed. Potter's eyes were changing colors right before him turning the familiar color of Tom's. "I can see you as easily as I see him. I'm in the way. Wouldn't it be easier for you to let me have him then you can have the blonds."
Harry hated himself for being jealous for wanting both of them. He hated Tom for being an ass and saying it out loud. He would not be that person.
Harry lifted his hand. Potter dropped.
"What happened?" Draco asked picking Potter off the floor.
"I put him in a coma." Then Harry collapsed.
Harry woke in the hospital wing. He heard people talking. Malfoy and Draco were screaming at each other. He heard Snape and Charlie talking quietly with the other Snape and Dumbledore.
"Stop screaming. It isn't helping anyone."
The voices stopped Harry rose up and sat waiting for the dizziness to back off. When nausea took over, he groaned then leaned over the bed and puked. He felt Dobby's fingers running over him as he cleaned Harry up then Harry collapsed back on the bed.
Awesome, this is bullshit.
Harry opened his eyes after he felt the room stop spinning. Everyone was there. Potter was on the bed beside him. Damn it, with everything going on he'd forgotten about the most important horcrux for Voldemort, the one inside of Potter. Harry went to stand and flinched away from whoever tried to help him.
Harry moved to Potter's bed. He could feel it under Potter's skin like a cancer eating him from within.
Take it away. You have the power.
It's too much power.
Watch him die.
Harry looked at Potter. He looked innocent and unmarred by war. I might not come back from this, Harry thought.
He dropped all the walls he'd so carefully put up. His body arched as he closed his eyes. The power running through his body was as breathtaking as sex. He mewled as his body rose several inches off the floor. His arms pushed back as his head fell back. Power so concentrated he could taste it, almost see it. He opened his eyes. A tangible wall was raised around them.
He felt the wards the magic from everyone around him, the others in the castle. Light was coming from his skin as he took a step and his feet touched the floor. He moved to the bed and straddled Potter.
His power could level Hogwarts and everyone in it. He closed his eyes as his body arched again at the onslaught of it. Another wave slammed into the next followed by another. He heard the noises he was making but didn't care.
I'm inside you now. I can make you feel like this all the time.
He jerked his eyes open and fought the euphoria. I love Draco, Malfoy.
Harry moved sliding his hand into Potter's chest and ripped out Tom's soul. The soul was shredded barely recognizable to anything. Harry wanted to cringe away from it. His skin started to dim but his eyes continued to glow like green fire.
All commotion in the room stopped. Everything that was flying around the room dropped. Harry turned back to the room.
"I know you're there. I can feel you."
Everyone in the room was terrified. Harry could taste their fear, their confusion. Everyone watched as death slid out of the shadows of the room.
"You taste like sunshine."
Harry moved slipping off of Potter's lap. Potter jerked up with a jolt as Harry moved away. Malfoy and Draco descended on Potter to check on him. Harry took a step to death.
Death stood as he had the first time Harry met him. He wore slacks, button up shirt and a vest. His shirt was rolled to his elbows. He was the most gorgeous man Harry had ever seen. His light brown hair and indigo black eyes stared back at him with a leer that looked somehow innocent and completely devilish. His presence made you want to walk to whatever the hell fate he had in store for you.
"I have something that belongs to you."
Death looked at the damned and abused soul in Harry's hand.
"I've been inside you now." Death walked to him not wanting to wait for Harry to move to him. "You will never forget what it feels like to have me inside of you."
"I don't want that kind of power."
Death moved. "You could have anything, anyone." Death grabbed Harry's hips and slammed his hard erection against Harry's. Harry moaned. "You could make me your slave. I would keep you in constant bliss. You would care for nothing but what I would give you."
Harry's body thrust involuntarily before he could jerk out of his grip and took a step back. "It wouldn't be real. I love them. I want nothing from you."
Harry's eyes glowed as death slid his hands back to Harry's hips. Harry's eyes closed as Death slammed wave after wave of ecstasy into him before he moved his hands up to his shoulders then down to his hands before taking the damaged soul.
Harry jerked out of his grip. Death leered at him then slid back into the shadows and was gone.
Harry swore and kicked the bed beside him. No one around him spoke but he felt them staring at him. "I need a minute."
He apparated out of the room.
A/N - We are getting close to the end. I will try to update soon. I wanted to get a few chapters done in this before I work on my other story Raven wings. Thank you so much for the reviews, favs, and follows. You make my day so fantastic when I see them!