The Auror and the Fountain | By : wherdatcomfrom Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 5138 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I know. Where have I been? Well . . . around.
Okay, so here is where things start to get a little interesting. Enjoy.
Chapter Ten: The World Has Just Gotten Too Weird
Harry stopped in at Hogwarts, once a week or so, as his schedule permitted and checked on the progress of the two Malfoys. Lucius treated him to a frigid cold shoulder, but didn’t say anything the least little bit derogatory or spiteful while he was there. Draco took him by the arm and led him out of the room, away from his father and out to the classroom where the spills and debris had finally been cleared away. The cabinet was nearly full with the aid of Neville and the tables had been replaced where the damage had been too severe.
"Sorry, Potter. He really does appreciate what you’ve done, he just. . ." the blond began.
"Don’t sweat it, Malfoy. Eh, Draco. Look, I understand. He can’t forgive me for all those things, and I don’t really care. I just want the antidote and maybe to know he is finally happy. Is he happy, Draco?" Harry said with an honest expression.
"Ecstatic. He and Mother spend hours a day just speculating on how to spend their regained years. I think, as soon as we find this antidote, they plan to take an extended holiday. I know this is a little late, but I wanted to say thank you, as well." Draco said.
"You already did, in the office the other day." Harry corrected him.
"For saving me from the Room of Hidden Things. Just before you killed Him. I never thanked you, for me and Goyle." Draco said with a shy smile. "It wasn’t just a fluke, I think you did it on purpose."
"I didn’t want anyone to die, Draco. Not even Crabbe. Hell, not even Voldemort, but we had to do what we had to do. Oh, and technically, He killed himself." Harry said, his face still pinking at the mention of his involvement in the war.
"Gryffindor Pride. I can’t do it. I can’t even pretend to be like that. It isn’t in my blood. How does one become so bloody modest?" the blond crowed as he watched the look on Harry’s face become just like he remembered from their school days. Where had the knowing and experienced auror disappeared to?
"Oh? Don’t start that. I could have been a Slytherin, so you could act like a Gryffindor. It isn’t about blood. It’s about what is right and what is wrong. And I think you do that just to make me blush." Harry accused.
"Okay, I’m caught. I admit it. You have always been so easy to get to. You may be thick skinned, but I know just where it runs the thinnest and I can always get under it, can’t I Potter?" Draco teased.
"Yeah, you know me so well, Ferret." Harry returned, a sarcastic tone belying any malice. Draco’s face hardened at the reminder of his ultimate embarrassment, but soon softened again at the teasing quality of Harry’s next words. "And you were such a cute little rodent, too. I almost asked Moody to turn you back, so I could keep you as a pet."
"I am a terrible pet, Potter. I bite." Draco said with a wink and Harry’s eyes went wide. "But, there are those who like that."
"Bite? Sounds kinky, Malfoy. Do that and I will have to keep calling you Ferret." Harry returned with equal teasing, smiling widely as he turned away. "I have to go, I’ll see you next week, Ferret."
Draco rushed through the halls, his destination in sight and his mind urging him to hurry. He reached it and locked the door behind him. Wouldn’t do to be interrupted right now, that was for sure. He spelled an extra lock on the door and began to strip off his clothing. He wasn’t going to last long as it was, and the sound of Potter’s voice in his head was adding to this effect. He had a hold of himself quickly and was replaying the scene in his head as he carefully stroked the soft skin that covered his hardened organ.
Harry arrived through the floo to a quiet house, his ears not detecting the presence of anyone close by, and that was a relief. He rushed up the stairs and closed the door to his room, casting a soundproof spell around him and locking the door behind him. He dropped on the bed, not bothering to undress, just undoing his trousers and shifting them to give better access. The silky voice of the blond was even more sexy than the silky sheets under his back so his body was responding in every way possible. He worked himself quickly, not wanting to think about what he was doing and why, but not able to forget it either. He imagined the blond head of his ex-rival looking up at him from his groin and smiling as he threatened to bite Harry in a very vulnerable spot.
"Ohhh," he groaned as the vision took him over the precipice. "Oh, Draco. You bad little Ferret, you." he sighed as he squeezed the last of his release from his cock.
Draco was nearly there, his balls tight against his body as he let his fantasy take him and saw the green eyes of his old enemy floating in front of him, teasingly watching him as a tongue coated his ever so tight sacks. "I’m going to make you my pet, Ferret." the vision Potter said as he wrapped something around the top of Draco’s cock and hooked a leash to it. Draco screamed out as he came, his orgasm jerking his body off of the bed. "Yes!!" he said. "Damn it, Potter. I am not your pet, . . .yet."
Mmmmm. Ferret on a leash. Tasty.
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