Filth in this chapter too. If the last one didn't scare you off you'll probably survive this one :)
Draco didn't talk much after his meeting with Lucius. Harry didn't know if this was a good or bad sign. They walked quietly to their common room after apparating back to Hogwarts. Harry was hesitant to break the silence. The Veela inside him wanted desperately to take the final step and solidify their bond. Draco had not hinted about his feelings however. Once they actually had sex it would be permanent. Draco would begin to experience Harry's emotions the same way Harry was already experiencing his.
Harry could tell through their tentative bond that Draco was conflicted. He didn't know why that was. He regretted not watching the monitor of Draco's meeting. At the time he'd told himself he had to respect his mate's privacy but now that Draco was so reticent, Harry was inclined to think he didn't care much about his privacy.
When they reached the common room Harry moved as though to return to his dorm. For the first time Draco gave him a hint of his feelings by catching his hand and pulling him towards his room. Harry grinned, feeling inordinately pleased with this development. He was further pleased when upon seeing them enter Neville simply stood up and left the room without a word.
"So. . ." Harry paused not really having a follow up. He had dozen's of questions but the Veela in him was making it hard to focus. All he really wanted was to throw Draco down and shag him. He wasn't sure if Draco wanted the same thing.
"My father thinks you can elevate my status and possibly get him out of Azkaban." Draco's words were blunt and rapid. Harry was thrown.
"I can't get your father out of Azkaban and I wouldn't if I could." Harry didn't want to say it but it was fact. He loved Draco and needed him but he was not a miracle worker. "As for elevating your status, I'm not actually sure what that means. But probably I guess, I mean I am on a first name basis with the Minister of Magic and I'm invited to the Ministry's Yule Ball."
Harry felt awkward as Draco eyed him thoughtfully. He felt like he aught to say something. Aught to explain himself fully but wasn't sure what or how to say it. They stood in awkward silence for several moments while Harry gathered up every little bit of Gryffindor courage he had in him.
"Look Draco, I know this whole situation is . . . Strange. I know I've probably gone about it all wrong. But I love you Draco not just because of the Veela thing. Yes that's how I first noticed it but that's not why. I love the way you think. I love how you're so proud even when everything is going wrong. I love that you can be so courageous even when it goes against your nature. I love it all, in a way I always have. And yes I want to fuck you. Over and over again in thousand different ways but aside from that is the love. I think we could be amazing because you're amazing. So just think about it okay."
Draco stared at Harry. He was trying to process everything he'd just said. How could Harry love him like that? It seemed so completely out of the blue. He barely noticed as Harry quietly slipped out of the room. He just sat down on his bed and ran Harry's words through his head.
He knew what his father thought. He should just go for it. Do whatever is necessary because Harry certainly could help raise his social status but Draco wasn't sure that was enough. He couldn't be with Harry when Harry loved him like that if he didn't feel the same. How did he feel? His whole life there'd been so many expectations about his behavior from his family and he'd just gone along. Put that aside how did he feel about Harry?
He thought about that day at the manor. Somehow it all came back to that. He could hear them asking him urgently. Is it him? Draco had looked at Harry his face all deformed. He'd seen the fear there. Draco knew that all he had to do was nod and the Dark Lord would be there. The Dark Lord would come and Potter would be destroyed. At the time Draco couldn't understand why he couldn't do it. So he'd mumbled and been unclear.
Thinking back Draco thought he knew a little better. He couldn't imagine a world that Harry wasn't in. He didn't want to. Harry had been a constant part of Draco's life since they were eleven years old. His rival, his nemesis, his equal really Harry was almost his everything. He'd spent summers planning the pranks and insults for the coming year. He'd talked often about how much he hated him. He'd vilified him in every respect to anyone who would listen. He'd never done that with Granger or Weasley even when his father scolded him about having lower marks than a mudblood or complained about Arthur Weasley. It was always about Harry.
It hit Draco like a freight train. He didn't just want to shag Harry or use him for status. He wanted Harry. All of him, he wanted to be dominated by him and loved by him. He wanted to take care of him and make sure he was happy. He wanted to hear all about his troubles and fears. He wanted to laugh with him. He wanted it all. He loved him.
Draco stood abruptly and rushed from his room seeking Harry. He found him sitting quietly in his own room flipping through a Quidditch Magazine. Draco saw they way he tensed when Draco entered.
"Yes" Harry looked up at him eyes wide.
"Yes?"
"Yes I love you too. Yes I want to be with you forever." Harry moved so fast Draco didn't see him do it. He just felt his lips descend on his as Harry kissed him.
Draco felt himself tugged toward Harry's bed. Before he knew it Harry was lying on top of him kissing him passionately. They broke of breathing heavily, Harry was staring at him with such wonder that Draco couldn't help but flush.
"Oh Draco, Draco Draco Draco I love you." His voice was soft and almost worshipful. Harry brushed the hair from Draco's forehead and just seemed to be taking him in. So Draco leaned up and kissed him again.
It was like fire now. They were lying together on Harry's bed alone. Harry's mouth was hot and needy against Draco's. Draco moaned and pushed himself flush against Harry loving the feel of his tongue in his mouth. Harry's hands were trying to unbutton Draco's shirt and Draco reached up to do the same. It took only a few minutes and both men gasped as they finally came skin to skin. Harry finally broke off from their kiss and began biting and licking his way down Draco's chest and collarbone.
Draco moaned and whimpered as Harry continued to worship his body with his mouth. Meanwhile Draco tried to touch whatever of Harry's skin he could find. This was different from their other encounters. Those had been all about control but now Harry seemed to be worshiping him trying to express his love and adoration with his mouth and tongue.
Before long Harry was down to his pants. He pressed his hands against Draco's hard cock over his pants. Eliciting a deep moan, Harry quickly undid Draco's pants and pulled them down. Standing up briefly to rid himself of his own, Draco gasp taking a moment really take in Harry's body.
Up until now Draco had only really seen bits of Harry and had always been so wrapped up in his own yearning and need he'd never really taken the other man in. Now Harry stood before him in all his naked glory. He was covered with a thin sheen of sweat causing his muscular chest to almost glisten. He rippled with gently lean muscles that made Draco moan just to see. Draco let his eyes wander downwards to Harry's erection. Harry was well endowed. Not terrifyingly so but enough to impress Draco. Right now his cock was leaking slightly and was flushed a healthy pink. Harry stood quietly letting Draco look him over with a faint smile.
Finally Draco reached up and pulled Harry on top of him kissing him passionately. He gasped as Harry adjusted allowing their cocks to rub against each other. It felt amazing Draco couldn't help but buck into it moaning desperately. Harry kissed him again as they rubbed against each. They continued for what felt like ages until Harry pulled back. Looking into his eyes Harry spoke.
"Draco I want to be inside of you. I want to complete the bond. Is that okay?" His voice was horse, desperate and Draco wondered vaguely what would happen if he said no. He didn't want to say no so instead he nodded his consent. Harry grabbed his wand and muttered a spell.
The sensation was odd. Draco found himself completely ready, he could feel the lube already inside him. Harry started stroking Draco's cock as he lined himself up preparing to thrust in. He paused looking down at Draco intently.
"Are you absolutely sure about this Draco? Once the bond his completely there's no going back." Harry hated to ask he wanted desperately to be inside of Draco but he couldn't risk Draco having regrets later. Draco moaned
"God yes please Harry just fuck me. Please" Needing no more encouragement Harry pushed in. The heat was intense. For a moment Harry couldn't breath, couldn't think it was so hot so tight. He wanted move and thrust into the perfect tight body beneath him but he held himself still. The last thing he wanted to do right now was hurt his mate.
It was Draco who finally pushed down forcing Harry deeper inside him while letting out the most intoxicating noises. Harry began to thrust with a slow careful rhythm. He'd read all about how this was supposed to work shortly after discovering Draco was his mate. Hermione had quietly handed him several books she'd found in the library. Harry had been embarrassed but none the less he'd read them when he was alone in his dorm.
Now as he thrust in the warm delicious heat that was Draco he was glad he had. Otherwise he may not have realized that he needed to angle his body just right to make Draco scream in pleasure. As it was it took him only one or two experimental thrusts before he found the bundle of nerves deep inside Draco causing the other man to scream and mumble nonsensically for several minutes.
Once he'd found it Harry set a punishing pace thrusting against Draco's prostate again and again reducing the man beneath him to a mass of moans and gasped out curses. It didn't take long and Draco was coming his body tightening around Harry's cock still thrust deep inside him. Harry followed him only moments later with a few desperate thrusts. The collapsed together, Harry on top of Draco and still buried inside him.
They fell asleep like that Harry only bothering to quickly mutter a cleaning charm to remove the sticky semen from between their bodies. Harry was pleased to feel contentment humming at him through their newly formed bond. He knew it was Draco there and that he was as happy as Harry was about their bond.
They were together now. Harry sighed and the Veela inside him purred contented at last.
Author's note: Wow took me awhile to get this last bit written I got sick and lost my drive for awhile there. Finally though they are together, Happily ever After. As it should be. Now I leave the rest to you dear readers. I am marking this as complete because I am perfectly happy to leave it here. However if I hit 100 reviews I will write an epilogue about Draco and Harry at the Ministry Ball. I don't know that the story needs it and I have something else in the works plus The Very Bad Idea is still sitting patiently on my back burner. So it's up to you my darlings. REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW.