A/N:

To: njferrell:

No he didn't but Draco doesn't know about it and only finds out in the 8th chapter in the sequel . . . and you can guess how pleased he was lol.

To: xxbochixx:

Thank you very much for your support. I'm glad everyone's enjoying it so much :D

The only reason I have them going with Astoria and Ginny is because they produce (Sounds like I'm saying they make food…) Albus, James, Lily and Scorpius. Without that, the final serious won't exist. I can maybe have, Ginny Prego with Lily, Harry runs into Malfoy and have an affair before Lily is even born. But they do need to have the kids. Or I can have them cheating sometime after Albus is born and have Ginny find out later when she's Prego with the last child, or cheating when with his first child being in Gin's belly. But they have to have the kids.

I never actually show them together, a hug or two between Harry and Gin, but I hate that pairing also. So don't expect much of that at all. The same goes for Draco and Astoria. I will avoid any bits of them being couple as much as I can. I probably won't even write it. It goes from 8th to when they meet up again, no actual Harry/Ginny, Draco/Astoria takes place. Those pairings are evil!

I'm surprised no one said anything about the fact that I'm Killing off one of my main Pairings. By killing I mean, dead, A Death Eater A.K.'s his ass, dead, dead. Can you guess which one? Think of who my main two couples are. Out of those 4, only one dies in the book.

Should I kill him off in here, or have him in a coma for a while, then come out. I'll only do that if you request it, and say who you think it is. Otherwise, he dies MWUAHAHA!

Sequel is coming along nicely as well mind you there's even more drama in that one lol. But without drama, the story isn't interesting. Of course there's lots of smut too. The Andersons are slowly becoming main Characters, Well, Noah is at least. In the sequel you will learn about All the Anderson siblings, there were 6 in total, and their mother and father.

Ok, I'm done :D

Rating: R

Warnings: Course language, anal, Male/Male, Female/Female and Male/Female pairings, Rimming, Oral sex, Sexual situations in uncomfortable settings, Spoilers to Harry Potter books and movies, Drug use (Fred and George's potions not like, weed :S) BDSM, incest, rape, violence, use of alcohol and possibly more later.

Parings: DOMINANT/SUBMISSIVE Draco/Harry, Seamus/Colin, Colin/Harry, Seamus/Draco, Draco/Colin (Possible foursome) Ginny/Hermione, Ron/Padma, Ron/Hermione, Dean/Ginny, Blaise/Pansy, Luna/Neville, Fred/George, Fred/George/Harry, Dennis/ Colin, Nott/Blaise/Draco and possibly more later.

. . .story begins. . .

Seamus sighed; this was far harder than he thought.

"No." he said. "It turns SMALL objects into BIRDS."

"Oh! OK! What spell was it again?" Seamus sighed; and rubbed his temples.

"Okay Colin why are you so distracted? I've told you three times already. 'Avifors' turns small objects into birds." He looked back down at the Transfiguration text in front of him. He was sitting cross legged on the bed, book in front of his knees. The bed curtains we're open and two other boys were in Colin's dorm with them, snickering. He was facing the side of the bed, the younger beside him, feet on the floor.

"Wait- what? I missed that." Colin said blushing.

"COLIN! Please pay attention dammit! This is YOUR grade! You asked me for help, so listen!" The other nodded and looked down at the book, shifting onto his knees beside Seamus. "Ok, are you listening?"

"Yes." Colin said looking at the brunette. The older one was still looking at the book and didn't notice the stare.

"Ok, 'Avifors' turns small objects- COLIN!" The boy jumped and looked at him.

"Sorry, what?"

"Give it to me since you can't concentrate!" Colin pouted but handed over the camera. "This is the last time I'm- Colin!" It came out as a whine when the younger reached over to fiddle with his quills.

"I'm sorry! I'm trying! It's just so boring!" Seamus sighed. Why couldn't he get Hermione to teach him? After all every time Seamus tried to transform things, or make potions or ANYTHING he'd end up with it exploding in his face!

"Alright, fine." He began to explain it again and hesitated when Colin's fingers lightly brushed Seamus' knuckles on the hand holding the book. The brunette continued his heart starting to race as Colin shifted closer. He knew the boy wasn't listening, and frankly he didn't care anymore. He felt lips lightly press to his cheek and kept facing the book, reading the text to Colin.

Colin's light kisses began to trail down his neck, adding a small nip at the elder's junction causing his breath to hitch.

"Shay?"

"Y-yeah Cols?" He didn't look up, but felt the other boys fingers reached across and touch the far side of his face, lightly turning it.

"Look at me?" Seamus' eyes lifted up and met Colin's watching him bite his lip. The smaller boy shifted closer and tentatively leaned in, pulling back every once and a while before going forwards again. The older boy didn't move waiting for Colin to decide what would happen. Both their eyes darted to one another's lips, a mere inch away, but the younger kept moving slowly till the tips of their lips touched, foreheads together, both breathing heavily.

Seamus kept his hands on his own lap where Colin's were on his chest and one still on his jaw. Then the small boy finally closed the distance, lips pressed gently together before he slipped his tongue out. The older opened his mouth and leaned into the kiss, breathing heavily through his nose, hands slowly moving to the others waist. He deepened the kiss and smiled before pulling back, foreheads still together, Colin's hands now on the other's thighs.

"U-um, Shay?" said boy locked eyes, not moving his head "W-will you kiss me again?" Seamus laughed and leaned in, catching the others mouth in a much more heated kiss this time. Colin's hands traveled from the outsides of the man's thighs to the inner section, moving up to the pelvic bone, following it to his hips. From there the hands moved inwards again and up his stomach to his chest, over his shoulders and into the soft hair. The younger boy maneuvered himself so he was sitting in the middle of Seamus' crossed legs, his around the others back, mouths never leaving one another's.

The two boys in the room made a few faces before leaving and shutting the door, telling the last two not to go in. The older teen detached their mouths and began to trail light kisses across Colin's neck, both with their eyes still closed. He pulled back and looked at the boy in his lap. Colin kissed his nose, both smiling.

"Shay? C-can we, can we date again?" Seamus smiled.

"As you wish." He lightly kissed him. "However, you still have to learn what an 'Avifors' does."

"Ok, but, can I stay in your lap?" The older laughed and nodded reaching out with one hand to lift the book and hold it at their sides, this time, with Colin actually listening.

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Harry walked back into the common room, a smile on his face but was stopped by a redheaded girl. "Uh, Ginny, about earlier-"

"You're a complete and utter jackass! You wouldn't let me get one bloody word in! That picture-"

"-Was fake. I know. Draco told me." Harry blushed and looked at his feet. She shifted, dropping her hands from her hips and sighed.

"So you two still hate each other?" Was he forgiven?

"Uh, no, at least I don't think so. I'm really sor-"

"I get it, its fine; let's just not even talk about it alright? Ron's mad enough as it is." Harry flinched. "Hermione's calming him down. You're lucky I told her you we're probably just over reacting and not to think anything of it." Harry's eyes widened. "Yes, I know, I'm awesome." She grinned at him and he laughed, scratching the back of his head.

"I so owe you one Gin." She laughed and led him to the common room, two boys scurrying down the staircase and stopping two other's from going up.

"I wouldn't go in there!" One said

"Why not?" They looked similar. Perhaps twins? What was it with Gryffindor's and twins?

"Colin forgave that older dude. It's getting pretty gross" The four made a face causing Ginny and Harry to laugh. On the couch Ron was snogging Hermione and then Ginny made a face.

"Gross! I'm gonna head out to the library. Care to join me?" Harry smiled at her.

"I would but I've got a bit of homework still" She rolled her eyes muttering about him procrastinating too much and left.

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Draco walked into his common room, a small smile on his face.

"What are you so pleased about?" The blonde raised a brow and looked at Nott.

"None of your business." The brunette pushed himself off the wall and walked around the other, picking something off his robe.

"Why is there glass on you?" Draco's eyes widened. "Was someone in the washroom after I left?"

"No. and I have no idea why there's glass on-"

"Save it! It was Potter wasn't it?" Draco sneered at the other and stood up straight, glaring down at him.

"No you bloody ponce! And it's none of your damn business who may or may not have been in that damn bathroom!" The taller turned on his heel and headed to the dorms, Nott directly behind.

"Alright, so you admit to someone else being there? After all, I don't know anyone that stays in there for an hour staring at the ceiling." Had he really been in there that long? He opened his dorm and walked to his bed, plopping on it, kicking off his shoes, hands behind his head.

"Yes. But for all you know it could have been Moaning Myrtle"

"True, but your lips are swollen and I'm pretty sure you can't kiss a ghost." Draco stiffened. Shit.

"Alright, so I snogged a guy, nothing new there." Nott snorted, sitting on the end of his bed, the other's brow rose. The brunette shifted so he was facing the other, a strange glint in his eye. He leaned forwards and Draco jumped up and out of the way.

"Ok, so this boy-" Nott said standing, stalking towards the other. "-is either Potter or your new 'boyfriend'. Or both." The taller one's back hit the curved wall.

"Why do you say that?" The other laughed.

"Well, you won't kiss me even though you have a hard on." Draco's eyes shot down and widened. "Hm. I'll say it's both."

"Well then you'd be wrong." A glare was exchanged between them and Nott reached out, grabbing the taller's private parts and squeezed. "OW! FUCK! Let go!" the other shook his head and tightened his grip causing a pained gasp to leave the taller. The blonde began to double over, groaning, but didn't push the hands away. He wasn't stupid; if he tried Nott would just tighten it more.

"Tell me Draco." Draco whimpered, head on the other's shoulders, gripping his arms. "Is it Potter?" The blonde nodded and Nott let go. "Thought so." Draco lightly grabbed himself, still doubled and hissed. "You shouldn't lie to me you know. You may regret it." He left the room and Draco glared. A few minutes later he put his shoes back on and stormed out of his common room.

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It was around ten and Harry was sitting on his bed, just staring at the map, a little confused about why Draco was once again going to that room. He didn't get up to move though and watched the dot disappear off the map. He sighed and reached over the side of his bed, grabbing his trunk, and pulling it onto his lap. The young man leaned against his headboard and shuffled through the case until he found two photos and smiled. He really should return that one to Draco.

Harry shifted his trunk suddenly painfully heavy on his growing regions.

"You alright mate? You look awfully uncomfortable." Ron said beside him, catching all the other roommates' attentions.

"Eurm, yeah, fine." Seamus snorted and Harry glared at him. Ron gave him a strange look before sliding back under the covers and going to sleep.

"So what's got you all hot and bothered?" The green eyed boy jumped and looked at Seamus who was now sitting on his bed, closing and silencing the curtains. Harry hesitated but handed the photos over. The shorter haired one's eyes widened and his breath hitched before reaching into his pockets and passing about a dozen over to Harry.

"Jeez!" His eyes widened looking at the photos handed to him.

"And that was taken with Colin's camera" Seamus said with a grin. Harry looked through the many photos of them in a classroom and realized it was probably the same one he interrupted them in. "I can see if he'll lend it to you. Just as long as, you know, you remove the photos first." Harry nodded and they traded their photos back.

"He made two copies of each photo I take it?" the Taller of the two nodded.

"Well, I'm off to bed." Seamus said with a wink. "Have fun Harry." Said boy blushed and when the other left to his bed, he placed the trunk back on the floor before glancing at his two photos again. The brunette shifted again and closed his curtains, silencing them once more.

His pajamas started to feel hot and scratchy and he reached shaky hands to undo the night shirt. He shucked his bottoms of and bent his knees up, spreading them wide, feet flat on the bed. Harry grabbed his wand and did a quick lube spell, and spread the goo on both hands. He looked up at the top of his canopy, breathing picking up, and grasped his member with his right hand.

A moan escaped him, followed by a shudder when he slowly slid one slicked finger inside himself. His hand began to slowly pump his erection and added a second finger. He continued his slow ministrations until he curled his fingers.

"Fuck!" His hips jerked and his panting started. Harry's hands worked faster, continuously hitting his prostate until his back arched. "AH! DRACO!" He collapsed back down and removed his hands, cheeks dusted pink when he realized he yelled out someone's name that wasn't even there.

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Breakfast was uneventful; most students trying not to pass out on tables from the early morning get up. Draco himself woke up late and had to rush, not really paying much attention to detail until he was sitting in his desk.

"Professor Slughorn? I'm not feeling well." Draco looked across and watched as Potter had a hand holding his stomach.

"Oh, what a shame my dear boy, well, off you go then I suppose." The blonde watched him leave along with the majority of the class. He didn't like Slughorn that much and on top of it, he decided the door could remain open since they were taking notes.

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Harry smirked and jogged up the stairs, practically shouting the password and booking it up to his dorm. He ruffled through the trunk and smiled when he found what he was looking for.

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Draco continued to write in his elegant handwriting, but jumped. Nott was on his right and Blaise beside him. He looked at them. "Sorry, had a chill." He was at the end of the row with a foot between the desk and the wall. Draco leaned back and his eyes widened. The blonde casted a glare at the spot between his legs, locking his grey eyes with a smirking pair of green ones. He gave him a warning look but stiffened when the remainder of Harry's head disappeared, feeling the invisible hands run up the length of his thighs to the clasp and zipper in the Blonde's slacks. Draco kicked Harry, only to retrieve a sharp bite to his thigh.

"The hell is your problem?!" Nott hissed at him when he gasped.

"Sorry. Leg cramp." The longer haired boy looked at him skeptically, leaning closer to the other's ear.

"You will tell me or I'll shout it. Where's Potter?" Draco's eyes widened. "I'm not stupid."

"Mr. Nott, please define what a 'Veritaserum' does." Nott grumbled but faced the professor.

"It forces the user to tell the truth." He glanced sideways at Draco.

"Correct. Please pay attention." The student nodded and whispered out the corner of his mouth.

"You will tell me later Draco." The blonde scowled but nodded. He felt his clasps open and forced a cough when the sipper went down. If Potter was going to do this, he refused to get caught. He shuffled closer to the Desk and the boys beside him raised their brows. Nott scribbled something on another piece of parchment, sliding it over and continuing his notes.

'He's under the table isn't he?' Draco's eyes widened and scribbled under it.

'Umm . . . I guess you could say that . . .' a finger lightly trailed up his clothed erection and pulled his garments down and over the organ, blowing on it. Draco shifted and looked at the parchment.

'What is he doing there?'

'I don't know!' his body shook as something wet lightly licked his slit.

'Ok, now you know so?'

'I think he's gonna . . . blow me?' Nott's eyes widened and smirked.

'Me next ;P' Draco let out a shaky breath and glared at the paper. He gripped the side of the table and shot up straight in his seat when Harry took his head into his mouth. The blonde continued to breathe through his nose, becoming steadily faster. Harry swallowed him.

"Fuck!" Draco slapped a hand over his mouth and everyone looked at him.

"Language Mr. Malfoy! What was so painful you had to curse?" Nott snorted and covered his own mouth trying to hold in his laughter.

"S-stabbed my h-hand" His body shook and Slughorn blinked.

"Well, don't" He turned back to the front and Draco glared at everyone staring at him and his eyes widened when Hermione raised a brow at him mouthing 'painful my arse'. He went to sneer but his mouth dropped and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. He snapped forward, grabbing the side and top of his desk. He forced his mouth shut and his body shook. Harry bobbed quickly before slowing down to swirl his tongue around the other's head.

"Dude, you're sweating." Nott said a smirk in place.

"You alright Draco?" Pansy asked from behind. He nodded frantically, panting lightly. He wasn't used to having to holding it in; usually he was in his room, curtains closed, silencing spell in place, or once and a while in a deserted area . . . like a bathroom.

"Can I go to the washroom?!" Draco spoke up. Slughorn huffed.

"Fine! But be quick!" Draco nodded and felt Harry tuck him back in, zipping up his slacks. He rearranged the stuff on his desk so he wouldn't look stupid just sitting there. When Harry pulled back the blonde stood and quickly walked from the room. He didn't stop until he was in the washroom, and then not even until he was in the empty circular area.

A/N: Foreshadowing in this chapter with Nott's last lines to Draco "You shouldn't lie to me you know. You may regret it." Also the end is drawing near, there are 32 chapters in this sequel, and you will hate the last one. But I will wait for the usual 80 hits and then I will upload the sequel and you'll be very happy with the first chapter of that one might even laugh a little.