"You don't expect me to use muggle public transport, do you?"
"No, not public transport" Harrie told the blonde as they were putting on their coats. She took a moment to run her hands along his double-breasted black coat that felt unbelievably soft. Not to mention his hard body that she could admit a deep, deep appreciation for. He smirked at her knowingly bending and taking her lips in a soft sweep of lips that promised his own appreciation later. Giving herself a mental shake before she forgot their days plans and just got naked and presented to him. Harrie took his hand and tugged him down into the underground garage that she had transfigured the basement into. She waved her hand and a wall shimmered revealing a very impressive looking silver car.
Even Draco could admit it was a lovely thing, he had seen many muggle vehicles but this one had to be one of the nicest.
"Can you control it?" He asked suddenly nervous because quite clearly Harrie was planning on them going somewhere in it.
"Of course, I got my license during the summer. Didn't even need to modify anyone's memory to do it. I taught myself to drive when I used to be trapped with my relatives during the summers", she thought back to how much fun she had at the Dursleys once Sirius had sent her instructions on how to unlock things and do light spells undetected.
"Did you steal cars?" The blonde asked her suspiciously
Harrie laughed "Borrowed, I never damaged any before you ask. Besides Ron and I drove a car when we were what twelve?"
He looked at her aghast "And crashed if I remember"
She waved away his comment, because really that had been Ron's fault not hers. She walked around and unlocked the doors with a click of a small black button in her hand.
Her face alight she asked, "Scared Malfoy?"
"Yes" The blonde said unashamedly
It took them a while to finally be somewhere open enough to drive at any kind of speed, and Draco could see that Harrie drove like she did anything else. Very well.
"What kind of car is this?" Draco was sorely tempted to buy himself one, it really was very nice.
"An Aston Martin Vantage" She said proudly, running her hands up and down the steer wheel in a way that had him trying to subtly adjust his trousers
"Are all muggle cars like this?" he asked his voice roughened
Harrie gave a laugh "No, this one is a really good one. I will admit I got it because my Uncle had a thing for James Bond and I fell in love with them from the movies"
Draco was none the wiser so asked "James Bond? Movies? as in muggle pictures?"
"He is a spy, general hottie and drives amazing cars. Yes, that is something you need educating on" Harrie explained, swiftly changing lanes to over take a slower vehicle.
"Was it expensive?" Draco grew up surrounded with expensive things, he knew quality when saw it.
"It wasn't the cheapest, but I wanted it" She grinned a very sexy smile and Draco shifted in his seat. Merlin she was intoxicating.
"Can you teach me to drive?" He said suddenly, watching her drive was doing terrible things to him
She looked at him thoughtfully "I can…maybe not in this car though"
"Why not?" He asked somewhat offended
She flashed him a brief look "Ever driven before Draco?"
"Of course, I haven't" he replied haughtily
"Then no" She said flatly
"Please?" his quiet spoken question had him taking her eyes from the road to look at him.
God the eyes, why did he have to have such big eyes when he did that.
"FINE. You best not break my car Malfoy, or I am going to break your face" she said swerving slightly when she looked back at the road
Draco grinned, he loved getting his own way.
"Ok, first thing first. You got three peddles, plant your left one on the left peddle. Keep your other on the middle one for now. It goes C B A. Clutch Brake Accelerator. Hand brake, gear stick, steering wheel, obviously." As Harrie gave a quick rundown of the basics of driving, she pointed to everything. After Harrie was satisfied that Draco could name everything and knew their proper purposes she let him start the car.
"Ok left foot, press the clutch all the way down to the floor, right foot on the brake. Hand brake off, and check you are in neutral. Ok good turn the key…. Ignition"
Draco smiled as the car roared to life, he saw Harrie's grip tighten on the handle above her head and thought it was funny out of all the things that girl had been through that him starting a muggle engine scared her.
"Left foot down, right on the brake, shift into first…Good, left and up. Ok slowly take your foot of the brake, right foot over the accelerator and VERY slowly left your left foot as you press down with your right. Don't worry with practice you get smoother at it. You didn't stall though! I am impressed!" She smiled broadly as they started creeping forward across the empty car park.
"Can I go faster yet?" He said after they had been driving around and around for a few hours, Harrie had yet to let him go faster than a snail's pace well maybe a fast snail but still he wanted to go faster than this!
"Practice cornering some more, and shifting for a bit longer before we speed up"
"We could just put some enchantments on the car." Draco looked at Harrie who just shook her head in amusement.
"I tried that on a car, and it did…strange things to its engine. No magic. Just use your brain" She smiled saucily at him, he growled low in his throat. Why did just a look from her had him nearly tearing the fabric of his trousers? He looked back out the windscreen. Fine muggle it was.
By the time they got back to Grimmauld Place it was well past dinner time. Harrie had decided to further Draco's muggle education by taking a taxi to their next destination. The blonde was not impressed with the taxi and moaned the whole way there. Harrie pointed out to him that if they hadn't spent all day in an Aston Martin he would be just as impressed with the taxi, he gave her a very condescending look and Harrie was reminded that this man had grown up with money. When they arrived Harrie hastily paid the somewhat annoyed driver, smiling in apology at Draco's constant complaints.
"A theatre?" he asked looking up at the building and the bright flashing lights
Harrie shook her head "No, a cinema, action, romance or comedy?"
"Meaning what?" He asked having no idea what she was talking about
Harrie pointed to the movie posters framed along the outside walls "Do you want blood and guts, girlie love story or amusement?"
Draco looked at the pictures wondering what he was meant to be interpreting from them that she was, rather than admit his ignorance asked her "What do you want to see?"
She pointed at two posters pointedly ignoring the one of a couple "Action or comedy" Harrie only ever watched romantic stuff if Hermione had a say in it. Hot men she could appreciate, long winded love stories with happy endings she could not.
"Action then" Draco said like the look of the cars and explosions in that picture more than the smiling gormless faces of the other picture's occupants
"Good choice" Harrie said grinning
As she led the way to the ticket office, Draco slid his hand into hers causing her to slow her pace and smile in a very girlie way and Draco would admit he found very alluring.
He reluctantly let go of her hand as she paid for the tickets and looked around the building. It was opulent in a showy old fashion way and the air was thick with the smell of popcorn and sugar.
"Would you like food?" She asked him, suddenly starving thinking about their missed lunch and rather delayed dinner.
Draco cast a look at the arrangements of junk food behind the counter "What would you normally have at a cinema?"
"Popcorn, fizz and something covered in chocolate" Harrie answered leaning against him in an unconscious display of affection that had his arm moving to hold her to him
"Sounds good to me" He had been feeling rather peckish before they had arrived here, but the smell of the popcorn was causing him to really miss that lunch he had turned down in favor of driving more.
Their arms laden with various junk that Harrie decided the pure blood must try when he had asked the cashier what they were, they went into the darkened theater and found seats in the middle
"Most people say the back is the best, always go middle" She smiled broadly at him as she led the way and they made themselves comfortable.
Harrie bit back a laugh as Draco jumped when the music started playing, spilling a large amount of his popcorn, she enjoyed watching him trying not to look to shocked, as the big screen started playing. Harrie was more interested in watching the Slytherin beside her than whatever was playing on the screen. She didn't really understand why she had never noticed before this year how good looking he was, his straight nose, his high cheek bones, the long sweep of his lashes, even his white blonde hair had her nearly sighing at the picture he made. And he was hers. She called his name softly and when he turned towards her, she gave him a kiss, he tasted of popcorn and chocolate and him.
"What was that for?" He whispered, smiling at her in the dark
"Just because"
He took her hand and placed a kiss on her knuckles turning his attention back to the film.
Her heart did a funny little stutter and she thought to herself, I am totally fucked.
The movie had finished, and they were walking hand and hand in the generally direction of her house. When they passed under the awning of a small
"Ever had a piercing?" Harrie asked him when they walked past a store offering the service.
"I'm going to get one" She declared walking into the store
"Have you lost your senses?" He bit out looking at her as if she had gone mad.
"No, I wanna be young and stupid" She said with an almost sad smile "I want to do something that my parents wouldn't have approved of" Harrie supposed it was stupid really, the things she longed for sometimes. She had watched her friends be told of by their families, told what they should do, punished for acting out, moaned about them interfering or being lame and she wished she had had the chance to do that with hers.
The shop, if that's what you would call it was very bright after being outside. It had counters showing different jewelry and one wall was covered in pictures ranging from piercings, music groups and a few pictures depicting semi dressed woman. There was a door leading opening onto a room that they could see had a padded chair and what looked like a hospital table. It smelt faintly of cleaning fluid and there was rock music playing through the speakers. A large muggle came out of the back room and flicked his head up at them in a kind of reverse nod Draco nodded. He was not as tall as Draco himself but was a lot more muscled, he had sleeves of tattoos on both arms, lots of metal in his face and had long dread locks pulled back into a pony tail "Sup?" He said in way of greeting. Harrie wasn't deterred in the slightest by this and smiled broadly and replied, "Hey buddy, you available for a job now?"
The muggle spread his huge hands and said "Of course, anything for a pretty face. What are you after?"
"I don't actually know" She laughed, and Draco could see the muggle falling under her spell just like everyone else who meet her, she was just too damn likeable.
The muggle grinned and pulled out three large ring bound books out from under the counter "Well girlie are you eighteen?" Harrie nodded and the muggle continued "take a look and see if anything catches your fancy, then give me a yell." And with that he disappeared back to whatever he had been doing when they arrived.
"Please don't get any in your face" He near begged her when they started looking through the first book, aptly titled 'Facial piercings'. They were not something he thought looked attractive at all, or maybe he just didn't want to see her face damaged.
"Ok no facial piercings then, what about you?" Harrie asked looking at him
"I'm not having anything in my face Potter, so that's a big no"
"Aww I think you would look sexy with an eyebrow ring" She pouted and continued looking through the gallery of options, they had gotten to the last book which was titled
"Below the belt" Harrie wriggled her eyebrows at the blonde as she flipped through the 'adult' piercing book
"You wouldn't dare" He said snorting as he flipped through the book of what could be done. Merlin muggles were insane he thought as he looked at some of the things, they put metal through.
"Wanna bet blondie?" Harrie said clearly up for a challenge
"If I get two will you get one?" She asked him, showing him a picture of a nipple with a bar through it. Draco grinned wickedly, his Father would never approve of this kind of behavior and suddenly he really wanted to do something completely mental, even if it was getting a piece of metal stabbed through his nipple.
"These take weeks to heal" Draco said showing her the aftercare instructions of some of the piercings
"A few well said healing charms or a potion or two and we should be able to by pass all the usual wait time" She said under her breath
"So, you wanna get one with me?" She asked nudging him with her elbow
Draco looked down at another picture in the book and imagined it was on her and answered without thinking "If you get one of them" He pointed to a piercing that he had certainly never seen before and was finding the idea of it perverse but intriguing.
"Ok" Harrie said with a huge grin and called out to the shop keeper who was waiting patiently for the two to decide what they wanted done.
"Deep breathe in…three two…" The needle was in. Harrie panted and looked down at the needle sticking through her nipple.
"Ready in …three two…" another nipple done. Harrie smiled broadly as she looked at her newly adorned nipples.
"Very sexy Potter" Draco said smirking at Harrie as she jiggled in front of the mirror.
This is utter madness Draco thought as he watched the human pin cushion, donning new gloves and opening packets of merlin only knew what. Draco had switched places with Harrie and was now sitting here topless waiting for a muggle to put a piece of metal through his nipple. He must be losing his mind.
"Think of this as a rite of passage Draco" Harrie said giving his hand a squeeze.
"Relax mate, it doesn't hurt as made as getting a tattoo" The muggle said with a brief nod at Draco's arm "Mean tattoo by the way, looks really choice"
"Excuse me?" Draco asked in shock
"Your tatt, the skull? It's different, they made the fade a bit much though, you can only see it up close." The muggle added with a smile as he stood next to Draco, wiping his nipple with an alcohol smelling cloth
Harrie tried to hide her smile as Draco looked lost for words of the tattoo covered muggle complimenting him on his dark mark.
"Owwwww" Draco hissed as the needle went through his left nipple "Fuck that hurt"
Harrie gave Draco a kiss that was full of heat and lots of tongue. Fully distracting the blonde as the surgical steel was threaded with the tiny silver balls.
"Looks very hot" She whispered against his mouth
Draco watched as Harrie sat with only her top half covered and the muggle was between her legs. Draco could admit he found this entirely uncomfortable and was thoroughly regretting taunting her.
"You ready chick?" The muggle asked and giving Draco a smile added "Ready Blondie?"
Harrie nodded, laughed at how nervous Draco looked on her behalf and took a deep breath in and stiffened slightly and hissed as the needle obviously did its job.
"Wanna check it out brother?" The muggle asked Draco giving him a knowing look.
Yes, Draco did want to look thank you muggle torturer. Moving around to look between Harries spread legs, there was now a small ring where Draco loved having his tongue and merlin, did he want to tongue it right now.
"Draco?"
Harrie bit her lip and sat up a bit higher to see the blondes face and caught her breath at the look of obvious lust on his face.
"When can I kiss it better?" Draco said, his grey eyes locking with hers and Harrie near whimpered
The muggle snorted and said "Not for a while sorry bud" as he handed some after care instruction pamphlets to them both and he went out of the room to let Harrie get her pants back on.
Standing in front of a mirror behind the curtain Harrie muttered a healing charm and saw the swelling and redness disappear. Three months her arse. Magic really was amazing.
They had barely got through the front door, before they were pulling each other's clothes off
Draco hovered above Harries pussy, looking in rapt fascination
"Do you like it?" She asked him, biting her lip even as she lay there naked like an offering. Flushed and wanton and his Draco thought, emitting a low groan as he descended his tongue brushing against her new adornment with teasing flicks, that had Harries knees lifting as her body was assailed by waves of pure pleasure.
"Holy fuck!" Was all Harrie said as his tongue lapped at her, her world nearly shattering when he pulled her clit into his mouth sucking it. One of his long fingers thrusting into her soaked core, as she mindless humped his face, her hands fisting into his blonde locks as his mouth continued its assault. Draco raised his head so he could look upon her sex, he growled lowly as he watched the hungry what she ground herself onto his finger, her wetness pooling as he slid a second finger into her welcoming heat. The shiny teasing silver glint of her piercing calling to him and he fell upon her again, his mouth hungry for more of her taste, his mouth pulling at her hard-little nub with fiendish intent. He hissed as his throbbing erection met the floor, the sensitive head dewy and swollen with his need for her. He would endure more if it meant he could feast on her. He relished the feel of her body bucking and shaking under his, the feel of her hand grabbing at him, her moans and mindless whimpering pleas exquisite torture even as he rejoiced in her surrender as he brought her to climax.
"That muggle said you would be more sensitive" He said with a naughty grin as he hovered over her prone figure. A bit more sensitive my arse! Harrie thought as her body still quivered with aftershocks.
"Mistress, Kreacher be sorry to be disturbing, but the younglings have arrived"
Being woken up when you had barely been asleep so not something Harrie would put on her list of good things, even less when it was being woken to a house elf's large nose being about two inches away from her face.
"The what?...OH baby!" Harrie said getting up quickly and pulling on her discarded clothes as Draco slowly mirrored her actions.
Harrie took the stairs overly fast and nearly face planted as her socks slipped along the wooden floorboards. She entered the kitchen and near ran to the larder, pushing a side panel revealing the hidden den her elves had created. It was like a large cupboard, its walls were lined with fabric draperies, giving it a warm cave like feel, an obviously conjured light, that floated around the top of the space and a bed of sorts piled high with blankets and furs.
Winky was sitting on the bedding, with blanket nest in front of her singing quietly in a language Harrie couldn't identify, while Kreacher looked proudly at his mate. When Harrie ducked into the small room, Winky looked at her beaming, proclaiming "We is honored to be presenting three Kits to you Mistress Harrie"
Harrie came down onto her knees beside the bed, looking into it at three tiny figures that Winky delicately uncovered.
"They are so tiny" Harrie exclaimed running her finger down one of their little faces
"Well done! They are so cuteeeeeeeeee" the smallest kit squeaked softly and wriggled around slightly, it was the cutest thing Harrie had ever seen and she smile widely at the little elf.
Winky adjusted the infant's coverings and made a cooing sound, the babies all made their own little cooing noise back in response to their mother's call.
"Can I hold one?" Harrie asked, Winky nodding emphatically her bat like ears bouncing as she reached into the basket, lifting the smallest one of the tiny beings up, handing it carefully over to Harrie.
The baby elf was as tiny as a new kitten, Harrie could hold it nearly in one hand. It gave a yawn and blinked showing its huge blue eyes, it wrinkled its point wee nose and gave a minute huffing sneeze causing its ears to unfold briefly.
"Hey cutie" Harrie said smiling down at the tiny thing. Harrie turned her head at the sound of Draco's arrival turning slightly so he could see the baby elf in her hand.
Draco stood in the door way watching with astonishment as Harrie Potter clucked and cooed over baby house elves. Admittedly he had never seen one before, as house elves bred rarely and kept their young hidden from sight. He remembered his family had owned a house elf who had had a litter, only for his Father to sell them before he had a chance to see them saying mothering elves are distracted from their work. He wondered what Harrie planned to do with them.
He looked over at the little creature in Harries hands. It was certainly a baby elf. All eyes and huge ears. He couldn't help but smile at it.
"Are they girls or boys?" Harrie asked, as Winky cooed again to sooth a few tentative squeaks the other two were making in their nest
"Two is males and one being female" Kreacher croaked, his little chest puffing out proudly as he hovered between the bed and the door. Winky kept shooting nervous glances at Draco hovering in the doorway. Till Draco taking the hint backed out of sight. Harrie reached a hand out and patted Winky's twisting fingers, letting her know without words that she didn't have to be apologetic about not wanting other humans near her younglings.
"This one be male" Winky said relief evident in her voice, gazing at the baby in Harries hand
"Do they have names?' Harrie asked softly, watching with pleasure as the elf Kit gripped its tiny gnarled fingers around her one
"They be Beastee, Wonky and the one being in your hand be Dobby, named for the elf that saved our Mistress" croaked Kreacher. Harrie's smiled widen at that thinking that her the free elf would have been pleased at being remembered in such a way.
"Kreacher be taking cares to make sure work be done" Her elf told her, looking at her seriously
Winky nodded briskly "Yes Mistress, Winky be making sure her work doesn't fall"
"Younglings not distract us. We be hard working elves" Kreacher added gruffly, giving Harrie a small bow.
Harrie laughed disbelievingly "Don't worry about stuff like that" she said flippantly. Wondering what a suitable gift from them would be. What did house elves want, she really had no idea what they would accept, clothes were out, toys? Did young elves play like human children? Were they like human babies, completely helpless for years or were they more like animal babies? Harrie decided she needed to find a book on house elves and fast.
"Mistress be not understanding, we be knowing what happens to younglings if bearers not work hard."
"What happens?" Harrie ask hesitantly
Kreacher shared a look with Winky before explaining "Younglings be lost or taken, bearers punished" Harrie felt her ire at the mistreatment of creatures by wizards flare and she shook her head at the elves speaking slowly "Understand that I expect you both to forget everything but taking care of these three" She gently placed baby Dobby back in with his siblings "I won't be punishing either of you and I certainly won't be taking your babies away from you"
Winky's giant brown eyes a wash with tears "Thanking you be not good enough Mistress" Kreacher patted his mates head as she broke into noisy sobs "Best go Mistress, Winky be needing to rest"
Harrie rose to her feet, ducking out of the space, watching as Kreacher made Winky lie down, covering her up with one of the furs pulling "Kreacher?" The elf turned to meet her gaze "If there is anything you and yours will be needing just let me know and it's yours" she said before exiting the larder.
Draco was sitting at the large kitchen table, clearly waiting for her.
"Are they alright? I am sorry if I upset them" The man said, his brows furrowed with concern, he wondered what his father would think of him expressing concern for the 'help'.
Harrie shook her head, moving to the stove and pulling a saucepan out of a cupboard to make hot chocolate "They are fine. Winky just wasn't too keen on sharing her babies yet. Did you see them?"
"Yes, very small" He said, watching the brunette as she happily enthused about the tiny creatures.
"I know right! Soo cute. I can't wait to see them moving around. Do you think there are books about house elves I can buy? Like ones that are about development not just you know," Harrie moved her hand in a circle trying to think of the right words "Wizard servitude stuff? Would you like a hot chocolate?" She asked as she wave her hand causing milk to come drifting over from the cool store.
"Yes, thank you" He watched as Harrie moved around heating up milk and melting chocolate again struck with how curious he was about this girl. Everything he knew growing up, everything he saw told him that wizards did not like house elves. House elves were to be neither seen nor heard and they were to be grateful to belong to their family. Yet here Harrie was, wanting to know the elfin life cycle. She made him question so many things he had taken for granted. He had heard what she had told her elves, she wasn't going to punish them or take their young away in case their work suffered. Harrie Potter had so much humanity in her it made Draco want to protect her from the darkness that lurked everywhere, wanting to protect her goodness from those who would snuff it out. Why did he feel this way? He didn't think he had ever really felt protective of something that wasn't his Mother or his treasures trinkets before. Her placing a steaming mug of chocolate in front of him bought he out of his thoughts, she offered him a tin of short bread, one of the biscuits in her mouth as she smiled around it. Lost in the thought of how he had lost himself so completely to a girl.
Waking up to a sleep warm Harrie was turning out to be Draco's favorite thing. He ran his hand along the smooth skin of the sleeping Gryffindor, who was taking up more than half of the available space and could feel the smile growing at the pure luxury it was to be able to touch her to his hearts content. It was early still; the day wouldn't start for another few hours and despite his lack of sleep (due to an insane amount of sexual positions and included whipped cream and chocolate sauce) he would willingly give up forever to continue being able to be wrapped up in silken sheets with Harrie Potter. He cast a light lumos just to be able to watch the play of light across her face. He knew this was madness, but he also knew he had never felt like this about anyone but her. She had always drawn him to her, even when she was a scuffle little waif to shy to say anything at a robe shop and that was before he knew who she was. Would it have mattered? He often wondered if he would have responded differently to her if he had known who she was. His parents thought so when he had spoken of it (at great length) during his early years at Hogwarts, when he was sure she was meant to be his friend. Pathetic as it was to admit it, looking back on all the horrible things he had said to her and her friends was all out of jealousy and hurt. His thoughts were dark and maudlin but after the last year he had had, he thought he deserved to be able to put everything into perspective. He knew this couldn't be forever, even if he wanted it so badly it hurt. She was his. He was sure that there was no other person that he could enjoy being with more. He brushed back some of her raven locks, the back of his knuckles running along the pale curve of her cheek.
Draco Malfoy was used to beautiful things, even his past bed partners could boost of being attractive, but nothing could express the near painful pleasure he got just from looking at Harrie Potter. The saddest part of it was that he worried he had always felt this way about her, he had always had dreams of her green eyes, her shy looks that turned to confusion then to outrage and hatred then to pity and glorious fury during their time at school. To the pleading at the manor that then turned to panicked determination even the questioning, merciful, resolve in the room of requirement. To the lusty, heated ones she gave him, the warm glances, the sweet looks. Yes, he thought, she had always haunted him.
"I want to keep you" He whispered, gathering her to him. Even as he knew he would never be able to. He pressed his lips to her forehead in a long sorrowful kiss that he wished could tell her everything he could not, a single tear rolled down his cheek as he mentally crossed off another day till he had to give her back forever. Before long he fell back into dreams haunted by green eyes.
His magic pulsed faintly, hers responded, a pale blue in the darkened room that neither were awake to notice it.
(I apologize for the spelling mistakes, grammar problems and the fact that my line breaks disappear so that the story just jumps randomly)