Authors Note: At this moment I would just like to call attention to the rating. M for mature. This gets a little hot and heavy if you get my drift much more graphic than I've done before. Hopefully not too graphic, I have marked the section with the letter M before and after so feel free to skip it if it makes you uncomfortable.


Despite the cocky Veela confidence he'd shown with Draco, Harry hadn't been at all certain he could get him a meeting with Lucius. So he was pleasantly surprised when only three hours after he'd owled Kingsley Shacklebolt he'd received a response saying that the meeting was arranged for the following Saturday provided that Harry escorted Draco and that the meeting be monitored. Also in the envelope was an invitation to the Ministry Yule Ball.

Harry didn't like the idea of trading favors but the fact was he wanted Draco and one ministry function probably wouldn't kill him. Then he went in search of Draco. When Harry entered Draco's room Neville was alone.

"Hey Harry, what's up?"

"I'm looking for Draco." Neville nodded.

"He should be up soon how are things going with you two?"

"Good I think. About to get better." Harry flashed Neville a smile and the other boy laughed.

"Well I'll see you later Harry, I've got to get out to the greenhouses. Professor Sprout said she has a new plant to show me." Neville was out the door when Harry called after him.

"Oh and Neville? Tie on the door means you can sleep in my bed tonight." Neville blushed then began to laugh as he walked down the hall. Harry threw himself on the Draco's bed to wait.

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It had been nearly four hours since Harry had ambushed him outside the Hospital Wing. Draco still couldn't think straight. He'd tried to go to class but all he'd been able to think about was Harry's hot breath against his skin and the way his hands had felt pinned above his head.

He didn't look up when he entered his room just walked straight to his bed and lay down. It was the sound of his bedroom door slamming shut that caused him to look up startled. Harry was leaned against the wall.

"Hello Draco. How are you feeling?" Draco's mouth moved but no sound came out. Harry began to stalk slowly toward him.

"I did what you asked of me." Harry's voice was soft, dangerous.

"Really? When will I see my father? Are you sure?" Draco's voice was shaking. He couldn't believe what Harry was saying. It had been so fast surely Harry didn't have that much influence. Harry sighed shaking his head.

"Do you doubt me Draco? Would you like to see proof? I warn you, I don't like it when you distrust me." Harry hadn't lost the soft dangerous tone. He was standing at the foot of Draco's bed now. Staring down at him, Draco wondered vaguely if Harry had learned a spell to see through his clothing. He felt exposed lying there. He moved to push himself up but Harry was there in an instant holding him down.

Harry sat down next to him and removed a piece of parchment from his pocket. Holding it out to Draco, when Draco reached out and took it Harry's eyes seemed to get, if possible, even darker. Draco's hands were shaking as he read the letter.

Draco was only slightly surprised to find it was from the Minister of Magic himself. Kingsley Shacklebolt had written the response himself. Draco noted the date and time as well as a brief mention of how happy it would make him to see both Harry and Draco at the Yule Ball this year.

Draco's eyes darted back up to Harry's face. Harry had watched him intently as Draco read the note.

"Thank You." He said softly. Harry smiled and reaching out he brushed his hand along Draco's face. Draco shuddered, his eyes falling closed.

"So Draco, how are you going to repay me?" Harry's tone ran straight to Draco's cock. Still frustrated from earlier he wasn't surprised when it instantly sprung to life.

"I already told you anything you want." Draco's voice was hoarse and eager. He wanted to know what Harry would do. To his surprise Harry stood and walked over to the door. Draco watched in wonder as Harry removed his school tie and opened the door just enough to slip it around the doorknob. Next Harry waived his wand presumably casting silencing charms.

Harry turned and flicked his wand again. Draco was startled to find himself suddenly tied to the bed. Just like in his dream tethered spread eagle. Another flick of his wand left him naked. Draco gasped despite himself. He'd been expecting it to some extent but he never expected Harry to be so forward about it.

Harry was standing above Draco letting his eyes roam across Draco's body. Making his skin heat and flush at the intensity.

"You really are beautiful Draco." His voice was hushed almost reverent. Draco wanted Harry to touch him.

"Do you know Draco, I'm rather glad you didn't just trust me. I've so wanted to punish you and now I have a reason." Draco felt his whole body tense in anticipation. Something about the way Harry said punish making him moan. Harry casually reached into his pocket withdrawing a rather nondescript piece of what looked like leather. Draco was puzzled for a moment until another flick of Harry's wand transfigured it to a leather whip.

The whip had a braided leather handle and dozens of strips of black leather. Draco almost came just looking at it. Harry flicked the whip against the palm of his own hand. Smiling darkly down at Draco, he used the whip to gently caress the sensitive skin on Draco's thighs. Allowing Draco to get used to the feel of leather against his bare flesh, he shook as it gently brushed past his cock.

Without warning Harry flicked his wrist smacking the leather against Draco's inner thigh. The pain was startling. Draco yelped in surprised pain. Then moaned in pleasure as Harry gently ran his hand across Draco's thigh's where the whip had hit. Draco bucked his hips against his bindings prompting Harry to hit him again. This time it was Harry's hot tongue the gently soothed the pain of the whip.

It continued like that for what felt like hours to Draco. Harry would hit him with the whip then caress him with his tongue and hands. Eventually Harry tired of hitting Draco's thighs he released the binds on Draco's legs and forced him to stand, the magical bonds holding his arms above his head as Harry whipped his back and ass. He could see Harry's erection tenting his pants feeding Draco's knowledge that Harry loved this just as much as he did.

Finally after what felt like an eternity Harry returned to work on the front of Draco's body. Whipping at Draco's hard cock then following it with his mouth. Again and again until Draco knew he couldn't take it anymore.

"Oh Please, Oh god please Harry please." He was begging. He was so close to coming and it was only the sting of the whip on his sensitive flesh that held him at bay. If Harry would just suck for a moment longer he would be there.

"Please what Draco?" His voice was husky and alluring.

"Please Harry, please let me come," Harry smiled at him but rather than returning to Draco's cock he stood. He released the binding that held Draco's arms up and Draco fell to his knees. He was so drunk on pain and pleasure he couldn't stand up without the help of the bindings besides he thought he knew what Harry wanted him to do.


Harry looked down at Draco almost coming at the sight of him naked and eager on his knees.

"Suck me, then you can come" Draco nodded and smiled up at him. Harry took hold of his hair and led him to his cock. Draco immediately began to lick and suck the hard length. Harry moaned Draco's tongue was quick and eager. Slowly Draco began to take Harry deeper into his mouth. The heat was unbelievable. Draco kept taking him deeper in until Harry felt his cock press against the back of Draco's throat.

Draco pulled back and then took him all the way in again. Harry moaned and began to thrust his hips. Holding tight to Draco's hair, he thrust in and out of Draco's mouth loving the little whimpers and gagging sounds that came from Draco's mouth as Harry rammed himself deep inside it.

Sooner than he would have liked Harry was coming, screaming Draco's name as the world momentarily when dark with the strength of his orgasm. He was pleased to see Draco made no attempt to spit but seemed to suck harder and drink up all that Harry had to give. Meanwhile Draco was coming too despite not having touched his own cock at all. Just pumping his hips and crying out with pleasure.

After Harry reached down and pulled Draco to his feet he led him gently to his bed. Draco seemed suddenly exhausted. Harry gently tucked him into bed and crawled in next to him. Pulling Draco onto his chest he wrapped one arm around the other man. Draco was instantly asleep.

Harry lay awake listening to Draco's steady breathing and watching the gentle rise and fall of his chest. He felt his heart swell. Draco was perfect and finally Draco was his. Gently Harry laid a kiss on Draco's blond hair.

"I love you Draco Malfoy and you are mine" He whispered softly.


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Draco was nervous now that it was actually happening. He stood with Harry in the Atrium of the Ministry of Magic. The last time he'd been here was for his Death Eater trial just after the war and it was just as nerve wracking now. Draco's body still ached from the punishment he'd taken the day before. Oddly this made him feel grounded and calmer than perhaps he otherwise would have been. Draco had half expected Shacklebolt himself to meet them but instead it was some low level Auror.

"Mr. Potter! It's such an honor! Such an honor to meet you, when I was told I would be escorting you I just couldn't believe it. Thank you so much it's such an honor." Draco couldn't help but roll his eyes but Harry was completely polite and friendly. Making small talk as the man led them to the lifts. So far the man had completely ignored Draco.

"So Auror Smith what are the plans for today?" Harry asked after he finished listening to an incredibly long and in Draco's opinion rather boring description of how the man's family was.

"Oh yes! Well Lucius Malfoy is being held on the Aurors level in one of our holding cells. We will go down and the younger Malfoy" he nodded to Draco acknowledging his presence for the first time. "Will be allowed 30 minutes, the room will be monitored magically though if you would like to attend Mr. Potter you certainly can."

"That's quite alright. I was hoping you could give me a tour while Draco speaks with his father." The Auror gasped.

"Oh Mr. Potter it would be my honor!"

Draco was allowed to walk down the hall to his father's cell unaccompanied. A chair had been placed in front of it allowing him to look through at Lucius but unable to touch him. His wand had been confiscated before entering the corridor and he felt oddly exposed. Lucius sat quietly in his cell. He was thinner than Draco had last seen and his eyes had dark circles beneath them.

"Hello father." Lucius looked up surprised to see his son.

"Draco? Are you the reason I was removed from Azkaban? What has happened? Your mother?" Draco cut him off.

"Mother is fine. She is still on house arrest so you won't see her here. I wanted to see you. There is much I need to talk to you about." Lucius stared at him as if he'd grown an extra head.

"You wanted to see me? So the ministry pulled me from Azkaban and brought me here? Draco I don't understand how did you manage this?"

Draco told him. He told him everything only leaving out the most graphic details of his relationship with Harry Potter. When Draco was finished Lucius stared at him for a long moment and then threw his head back and began to laugh.

"Harry Potter is a Veela! And you of all people are his mate. Oh Draco this is wonderful news." Draco gaped at him.

"You're not angry? But you hate Harry Potter." Lucius calmed.

"I did yes but Draco, we lost. True we changed sides but at the last possible moment. The Malfoy name has been ruined. I've been so worried about you and your mother. But this, this solves all our problems."

"I don't think he'll help to get you out of Azkaban." Draco said thinking perhaps his father was confused. Lucius nodded.

"Of course not but his influence will grant you access to the highest tiers of society. Do whatever it takes Draco. Harry Potter is the answer to our prayers."


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