A/N: Sorry, made a mistake last chapter, James is a FOOT taller than Noah, not a head lol. Noah's 5'3" and James is 6'3" oops.
Rating: R
Warnings: Course language, anal, Male/Male, and Male/Female pairings, Rimming, Oral sex, Sexual situations in uncomfortable settings, Spoilers to Harry Potter books and movies, Drug use, BDSM, incest, rape, violence, use of alcohol, character death and possibly more later.
Parings: DOMINANT/SUBMISSIVE Draco/Harry, Seamus/Colin, Ron/Hermione, Mike/Ginny, Draco/Astoria, Blaise/Pansy, Luna/Neville, Charlie/Anasks, Noah/Dennis, Phoenix/Alexis, Danny/George, Bill/Fleur, Arthur/Molly, Alex/Colin, Fred/Alex and possibly more later.
. . . Story Begins. . .
A sandy blonde boy was lying fast asleep, clutching a bear to his chest when he heard the door rattle. He shot straight up and crawled off his blue bed to the far side of the room, tapping on the door that connected his and his brother's bedrooms.
The door rattled harder and he banged on his brothers door. "James!" His voice had become frantic. "James! James!" His bedroom door bursts open at the same time as James did, strong arms wrapping around him, pulling the small boy to his chest before slamming the joint door shut, walking to the far side of his room.
"In the crawl space, go!" Noah looked up at him and whimpered. "Go dammit!" The younger boy hugged his brother before darting to the hidden door, pulling it open, crawling in and slamming it shut. The blonde winced when he heard his brother's door burst open and muffled yells bounced off the walls.
Noah turned around, still on his hands and knees, and moved as fast as he could away from the other room. He kicked his feet out from under him when a ramp going down appeared. The blonde slid down the slide like path and crawled straight ahead a few feet before going to the right, heading south. He came to the end and pushed to door open, yelping then a pair of strong arms pulled him out.
The young boy squeezed his eyes shut and screamed beginning to kick, tears streaming down his face.
"Noah! Noah stop! It's alright it's me!" Watery blue eyes opened and locked with worried green framed by red hair.
"Oh gods Al, James!" Alex pulled his brother to him, his door bursting open.
"Noah! Vut 'appened! Are you ok?" Danny rushed forwards and hugged her baby brother. "You're all dirty and covered in cuts, let me 'eal zem vor you, come on." The blonde's joined hands, the tall redhead, quickly grabbing his glasses from the nightstand and following, ears listening for any sound.
"I thought I went south." Noah whispered.
"No, you went west" The short boy nodded and allowed himself to be led through the maze of halls before stepping into a large room filled with different potions and gauzed. They cleaned him up and treated the minor wounds, the worst being his hands and knees from crawling before finding a different room for them to share.
Alex and Danny took turns guarding the room, pleased when morning came and nothing happed. A shrill scream was heard at the far end of the manor and the three sat up.
"MOM!" It was said in union as they all ran through their home stopping at their brother's opened door. A tell man stood, black hair framing his face looking down at a crying woman who was leaning over another black haired man.
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The Andersons held a funeral that after noon and wrote on the tombstone
James Anderson,
Feb 19th 1976-June, 9th 1997.
Beloved son, Brother, husband and father.
Stephanie Anderson held her baby boy to her chest as the Anderson sibling crowded around their eldest brother's grave, a dark haired man leaning against a tree, no expression on his face.
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Dear Harry,
We believe we have found a solution for this problem. Have him leave a week in advance, June 29th, Fred will come and get him. Make sure he packs everything and has a broom or he'll be sharing. He may stay with us for a little while; however, one slip up and I will turn him in. Ronald and Hermione have informed me of the situation between you and the Malfoy boy. I hope you know what you are doing.
Best regards,
Arthur Weasley
Harry sighed and folded the letter. He had read it over and over again before talking with Draco. It had taken four days to convince the stubborn blonde to go to the Weasley's. Tonight Fred was supposed to show up and take him away and to his house.
The brunette looked at the grumbling blonde who had just finished shrinking his trunk and jamming it in his pocket, Broom leaning against the wall.
"This is ridiculous! Why do I, a Malfoy have to live with them, the Weasels?" Harry glared.
"Fine, go home then, let's see you try and explain why you disappeared for a month!" The blonde boy flinched and sighed. "And stop calling them weasels! Be on your best behaviour, Bill's marrying Fleur on the first and if you mess it up so help me god I'll-"
"Uh, sorry to interrupt." They both turned narrowed eyes towards the window. "Hey Harry . . . Malfoy . . ." The blonde nodded and stepped back from the dark haired boy in front of him.
"You can come in for a bit, you're early." Harry said still glaring at Draco watching the blonde manoeuvre himself to the bed and sit down.
"Wow you two are testy! When was the last time you got laid?" The platinum blonde scowled and Harry blushed.
"Uh, I don't know." Fred raised a brow turning to Draco.
"Three weeks." The redheads other eyebrow joined the first.
"That explains a lot, if you want I can leave and come back in an hour-"
"No! It's fine." The shortest of the group said moving aside to let the other fly into the room, placing both feet on the ground and giving a nervous smile between the two.
"There is a LOT of sexual frustration pent up in here."
"I'm not sexually frustrated!" Harry yelled at him, hands balling into fists.
"Right, sure thing mate." The redhead said turning to Draco who shifted and raised his knees, arms crossed. "Maybe you're not, but it looks like he is." Harry snapped his head towards the boy sitting on the bed, grey eyes widening. "I'll be back in an hour."
"No wai-" The redhead took off out the window and the brunette sighed yelping when his back was thrown against the door. "Draco! What are you-" Soft lips pressed down firmly before pulling back.
"As much as I love my hand Potter, I'd rather it not become my only 'friend'" Harry blushed as he was picked up and tossed onto the bed, a gorgeous blonde straddling him.
"Draco this isn't a good idea!"
"Why the hell not? This is the first time we've had the house to ourselves since I've been here!" He leaned down and attached his mouth the other's neck, biting down hard. The brunette screamed and fisted the back of the other's clothes.
"Draco stop it!" The blonde growled and bit again, electing another yell before lightly kissing it and continuing up the neck before pulling away and leaning towards the other's mouth, lips a centimetre apart.
"Tell me you don't want it and I'll stop." Green eyes locked with steel grey before his hands unclenched and ran down the other's shoulders to the blonde's chest. Draco smiled when he felt nimble finger slowly pop the buttons on his shirt open, finger tips brushing the newly exposed skin each time before going to the next white button.
"Draco." Green eyes became half lidded and he pushed on the chest, silently asking the other to sit up. The blonde did as asked and bit his lip when the other followed, pushing his shirt off his shoulders, hands continuing down the other's arms before tossing the garment to the side.
"Fuck yes" Draco hissed when a hit mouth closed around his left nipple, calloused hands running up his sides, stopping under the other's arms. A strange noise left the pale lips and a blonde head fell back, hands tangling in ebony locks, hissing when a sharp bite was delivered to his hardened bud.
The brunette nipped and sucked the swelling flesh before lightly kissing across the others chest, snaking a tongue out to lick its twin. He closed his mouth over it and sucked listening to the throaty moans leaving the blonde man. Harry lightly bit and was surprised when the hands in his hair yanked his head back and a mouth was slammed down onto his.
Draco pushed the other onto his back, grinding down onto him. "Ah! Yes!" He smirked against the panting boy's mouth before pulling back and staring into the emerald orbs. With a smirk still in place his right hand slip down the other's chest, left arm propping himself up. The younger boy shivered and groaned when soft fingertips ran down torso, stopping at his waist and slowly sliding his hands under the other's shirt pushing the garment up.
Harry lifted up upper body and allowed the blonde to pull his shirt off, glasses following. The brunette collapsed back down, groaning when skin met skin. A tan body arched up against a paler one and let out a hiss, hands tangling in the other's platinum locks.
Draco raised his hips and attached his mouth to Harry's neck before sliding his hand down the other's chest and to his jean's button. The brunette moaned when the blonde's hand put pressure on his member, sighing in relief when the button popped open and the fly was slid down. He lifted his bottom half and shivered when nails scratched his hips as the garment was pulled down.
The Slytherin boy lifted his arse into the air in order to undo his own bottom, mouth still nibbling against Harry's neck. It wasn't long before bare skin was laid along another naked boy, breathing hitching and bodies shaking. Draco pulled back from the red mark on his brunette's neck and locked eyes with him.
"Harry?" Green eyes flashed with desire and the other just shook his head. "Never mind." A pale arm stretched out and he summoned his wand before performing the quick lube spell and carefully spreading Harry's legs to kneel between them. "Bend your knees." The smaller boy complied, lifting his legs, feet flat and spread.
A shiver ran down the blonde's spine as he slowly slipped a finger into the other, groaning at the sudden heat. Harry closed his eyes and reached lightly gripping the other's shoulders. Tanned legs spread wider and his back arched when the second finger was added.
Draco couldn't take his eyes off of the other boy. He watched the face twist in slight discomfort before morphing into undeniable pleasure. He watched the plump bottom lip being pulled into a wet mouth and felt the other's back arched. Slowly he added the third finger stretching the other well before reaching for the wand beside him and casting another lube charm.
Grey eyes locked with green and waited until dark locks bounced in a nod before moving forwards and pushing in. The brunette hissed and his nails dug into the other's shoulders.
"Harry! Your making your lip bleed!" Emerald eyes snapped open and gave concerned grey ones a sheepish look.
"Sorry." Draco rolled his eyes and pulled out, slowly pushing back in. He began a slow rhythm, head lolling onto Harry's shoulder. He let out a surprised yelp when he suddenly found himself on the floor, on his back, an eager Potter above him.
"Uh, Harry, what are you doing?"
"Dunno yet, guess we'll find out." He raised himself before quickly thrusting down, back arched, head facing the ceiling. A long throaty moan escaped his lips and gasped when once again he was on his back, a lustful Slytherin positioned over him. "Draco!"
The blonde smirked at the other's distress and snapped his hips, groaning and setting a pace. Harry began to squirm and the blonde glared. "What are you doing now?"
"Get off for a sec!" Draco clenched his jaw and growled before pulling out and standing running a hand through his hair.
"What is it?" The brunette just smirked at the other and began to stalk towards him. "P-Potter? What are you-" Their bodies were pressed together causing a moan to leave both. Harry gripped the other's shoulders and smirked.
The taller boy clicked into what the other was thinking and nodded, waiting for the other to jump up. Legs wrapped around a slim waist, the leg's owner's back being slammed against the door.
"Potter, this is hot and all, but for fucks sake let me fuck you!"
"Ok." The blonde blinked before smirking, forcing the other up higher.
"Align yourself." The younger boy reached back and did as told, nodding. Draco let out a predatorily growl before slamming his hips up, forcing the other's down.
"Fuck!" Green eyes squeezed shut and his hands dug into the other's biceps, head falling back against the door, panting. "Oh gods yes!" Platinum hair tickled his cheek as a tongue darted out, licking his neck before lightly biting, thrust up faster and pushing harry harder into the wooden surface.
"Fucken hell Potter." Hot breath ran across his ear and Harry put his hands against the wall, pushing hard. Draco made a rather high pitched 'eep' followed by a pained 'oof' when he was on his back again. "POTTER! That's it!" He pulled the boy off him and grabbed his wand. "Bed now!"
The brunette's eyes darkened and climbed on the bed, back against the sheets. Draco sneered and said a quick spell smirking in triumph when Potter stiffened, ropes trying around his wrists and ankles, spreading him eagle and holding him still.
"Much better."
"Draco! Untie me!" The younger boy looked around frightened and the older man climbed on top of him.
"Harry, I'm not going to hurt you, but if you keep randomly tossing me on my back it's going to break!" The brunette just nodded and bit his lip, but soon forgot his troubled when the taller boy slid back in, a long low moan leaving him.
Draco set a brisk pace, leaning in to capture Harry's lip, still lightly bleeding. Silvia mixed with the other's blood in their mouth, both groaning. The blonde struck the other's prostate causing Harry to arch his back and gasped.
"Fuck yes! Oh gods don't stop!"
"Not planning on it Potter!" His speed picked up and he bit hard on the other's lip, forcing more blood and a scream from the other. "Your mine Potter and don't you forget it!" The brunette whimpered and thrust up against the other boy.
"I won't, I won't!" His breathing picked up and he pulled at the ropes, groaning loudly. "Fuck yes Draco, you feel amazing!" The blonde grunted in response, fingers digging into tanned hips.
"Your mine say it!" Harry moaned and nodded.
"I'm yours, yours!" His back arched as the boil began to bubble up. "Close, so close!"
"That's right, always for me, no one else, no one else's; you will never be with another guy! Say it!" The blonde grunted his completion around the corner. "Say it!"
"Only you! I swear, no one else, fuck yes!" His back started to arch.
"Come for me Harry." The Slytherin whispered in his ear, delivering a hard jab to the other's prostate.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, fill me dammit! Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck-" His body went rigid, mouth opened in a silent scream, head thrown so far back it looked about to snap.
"Ah! Yes!" Draco thrust forwards hard once more time spilling his seed into his lover's body, his convulsing before collapsing on the tanned boy, both shaking and panting.
"D-Draco?" said boy grunted in response, head between the dark haired boy's neck and shoulder. "Can you untie me now?" The ropes slithered away and he rubbed his wrists before wrapping his arms around the other's back.
"No wonder you like him so much, he does have a nice arse! Have you tapped it yet?"