Peverell's Children | By : Zakaira Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 27078 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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After dinner that Sunday evening Harry went to his detention with Snape, which was mostly composed of reading and practicing defensive shields, but also it gave Harry a chance to talk with Snape.
“Um, Professor Snape?”
“Yes Mr. Potter.”
“Draco offered to help me with occlumency; he wants to learn legilimency. I was wondering if you could help him with this? Maybe we could try it the first time in here, in case something goes wrong, sir.”
“I had assumed you would ask Ms. Granger to help you. Is this not the case?”
“Um, no. I was thinking about asking Hermione, but she doesn’t know anything about occlumency and Draco’s already pretty good at it. It’d be easier for him to teach me and he mentioned wanting to learn legilimency.”
“How did the two of you come to realize you had this desire in common? It was my understanding that the two of you can barely stand to be in the same room with each other without killing one another.”
“Well we talked that day we had detention together and then again this afternoon when he got back from visiting his mum. I’m starting to realize that he’s not all that bad,” Harry admitted shrugging.
“And I suppose you want to arrange to do this during your detention time, Mr. Potter.”
“Yeah, that would be great!” Harry replied, but when Snape didn’t say anything, he added, “I’m making good progress with this book. I should be done with it and working on writing the essay by the end of the week.”
“Very well Mr. Potter. I shall arrange for Mr. Malfoy to have a detention sometime this week,” Snape said, before going back to his marking papers.
Harry was pleased with himself, because not only would he have something else to do during his long detentions besides read, but also he would have an excuse to see Draco during the week. Therefore he turned back to his work determined to finish this book early in hopes of convincing Snape to let him spend the entire last week of detention with Draco practicing occlumency.
Monday held more excitement, because Harry received a delivery at breakfast. Hedwig flew in with a package wrapped in brown paper and although Harry was not sure what it was, he was fairly certain he knew who it was from and what it was about, so he tucked it away in his bag without opening it. He had sent that letter off to Fred and George explaining his new personal discovery and asking if they could get him some reference material on the subject. The package felt like a book, so Harry felt it was safe to assume that Fred and George had sent him the gay book he’d asked for.
It was hard to sit through classes with an unknown-but-probable-sex book hidden in his bag, but Harry managed to make it through and even tried to pay attention. Potions was first, and of course it was harder now that he no longer had the Half Blood Prince’s book, but Harry managed to survive, even if his potion was rubbish. Slughorn gave him a funny look and made a comment about not being able to win them all and then Harry finally had free period.
It took a few minutes to brush Ron off. Hermione had arithmancy, so Ron wanted to use the time to practice Quidditch, but Harry just wanted to be alone to read his book. “I’m gonna practice meditating for occlumency,” Harry explained before taking off for the room of requirement and leaving Ron with a confused look on his face.
“Yeah, I’ll just go see if Dean and Seamus want to practice,” Ron called after him. Dean was their replacement chaser and regularly practiced with the team, in the advent that they had to fill the position. Seamus was rubbish at Quidditch, but he liked to play it anyway.
Harry asked the room for a couch, a bed, and a bathroom, not knowing what he might need while perusing his new book. The room he was provided with looked a lot like the rooms at the Leaky Cauldron, which made Harry feel comfortable. He quickly flopped down on the couch and pulled his plain brown package out of his backpack. There was a note, from Fred and George, and a book entitled Queer Sex for Wizards. Harry smiled when he looked at the book and then he began to read the note.
Dearest Harry,
We hope this book finds you in time. We were very pleased that you chose to turn to us and we promise to keep your little secret, even from ickle Ronnikins, although we may have implied to the clerk at the bookstore that we were buying this for him. We don’t have much experience with this subject, but should this book not be sufficient, feel free to enlist our help again, just with more detail- to aid the clerk at the bookstore mind you- we personally don’t want to hear too much detail. Oh our little Harry is growing up!
-Yours truly, George and Fred Weasley
Harry didn’t spend too much time on the note, quickly turning to the book. The cover was a bit plain, but the inside of the front cover was filled with a moving picture of two wizards having sex! None of the bits were visible from the angle it was taken at, but there was a lot of bare skin and humping. Harry felt his blood rushing south just at the sight of it. He’d never seen two men going at it and he wondered if he and Draco would look this hot doing it.
The book was filled with full color moving pictures and Harry had to stop himself from leafing through the book to see all of the pictures. Instead he turned to the first page and started to read. There was some background information, such as how to tell if you were gay, followed by a chapter about how being gay was perfectly normal. Harry didn’t need those chapters, so he skipped ahead to the third chapter, which was on having a successful gay relationship.
It started with the basics on courting another wizard, which seemed to be the same type of stuff his fellow Gryffindor’s were trying with witches, such as flowers, candy, and jewelry. Then there was a section on how to listen to your man, which Harry skipped over, because by then he had noticed how close he was to the good stuff. Just pages away was a multi-page spread of naked men doing all kinds of things to each other! Harry quickly noted that there was a chapter on preparing for sex, but the pictures looked kind of gross, so he skipped over that and went straight to the chapter with all the good pictures: The Key to a Healthy Queer Relationship is a Varied Sex Life. This chapter was broken down into sections based on sexual activities and then further down by positions, with lots of illustrative pictures. Harry learned all about the joys of hand jobs, blow jobs, humping, and anal sex.
Harry was only a quarter of the way through the chapter when he couldn’t take the throbbing in his cock any longer. He kept imagining that it was Draco in those naked pictures or doing the things the book described and that made him hard, horny, and very aroused. “Oh bugger,” he said out loud in the empty room before stripping and sitting back down naked with his hand on his cock.
One lubrication spell later and Harry was wanking his cock with slow, but firm strokes. He still wanted to read this chapter, so he picked up the book with his left hand, while he jerked off with the right. He turned to the section on blow jobs and watched in amazement as one wizard swallowed the giant cock of another. There was a note on the bottom with a recommendation for a jaw distention charm and a deep-throating charm that the authors thought were useful when conducting blow jobs, along with the page numbers where those charms were explained in more detail- they probably were helpful, because it didn’t look like it would be physically possible for a normal person to swallow a cock like that.
All of the wizards in this book seemed to be hung, making Harry feel a bit bad about his somewhat average-sized cock. He had always thought he was above average before. Sure he wasn’t the biggest wizard in his dorm room, but he was right in the middle of the pack. Neville was almost as big as Draco, but Seamus was a couple of inches smaller than Harry, and Dean and Ron were fairly close in size to him. Dean was a little longer and Ron was a little wider, but Harry was rather proud of his eight inches; it was well proportioned with a nice shape and at least it wasn’t as tiny as Seamus’ or Dudley’s. Harry hadn’t been looking, but over the years he accidentally caught a glimpse or two of his cousin’s ugly tiny cock.
Harry put the size difference down to the editors wanting to attract more readers by showing exceptionally huge cocks and went back to wanking. He turned the page and there was a picture of one wizard lying down with his knees up to his chest and another wizard was pumping his arse with yet another giant cock. The wizard on his back had dark hair and the one on top had blond and it was not very hard at all for Harry to picture that it was him and Draco doing that. Under the picture was a reference for recommended spells and potions, but Harry ignored that in favor of vigorously fisting his cock.
Harry imagined that it was Draco’s giant cock thrusting in and out of his own arse. He didn’t know what that felt like, but the wizard in the photo sure seemed to be enjoying it, so he imagined it felt as good as his hand going up and down on his cock. He gave an extra little twist to the head on every other up stroke, running his hand over the pre-cum, and he thought back to his snogging session with Draco the day before. Draco’s lips had been so red and swollen when they finished and that thought made the wanking feel even better. It felt like a fire in his belly as he imagined Draco fucking him with his giant cock and looked at the similar scene in the book.
Harry turned the page and found a two-page spread with the same couple. They started off kissing and grinding against each other, giant cock to giant cock and then the camera angle changed to show the dark haired wizard from behind and the lighter haired wizard had his fingers shoved up his arse. It was hot, if not a little strange. Harry wondered why his fingers were there, but then the show moved on and the first wizard cast a few spells and sat on the blond wizard’s very thick cock. Harry could see the arse-cheeks spreading apart to accommodate the large intrusion. It went slowly at first, up and down and back and forth a few times, but then the one on the bottom started trusting up quickly and the one on top had a wide-opened mouth like he was moaning. Harry watched in excitement, stroking in time to the picture, as the pair in the picture fucked, and then they were coming and he came with them.
Once that was taken care of, Harry turned to the section with spells and found a charm to vanquish the mess he made on his chest, before turning to read all of the sections he had skipped over. Turns out he had missed the part about foreplay and opening up the arsehole with fingers, lubricating potions, and spells. There was a gross picture of cleaning an arsehole on the preceding page, so it was no wonder he had skipped it, but it was very informative and went a long way to explaining why he had hurt Draco: he hadn’t prepared him properly. But now that it was likely to be his arse used next, he decided to read this part carefully and even tried out some of the spells…which made a disgusting mess because he had still skipped the arse cleaning section. Oh well, it gave him another chance to practice the gentle vanishing spell that he had used earlier with his cum.
Wondering why Draco’s arse hadn’t needed any cleaning, Harry reluctantly read through the previously skipped section and practiced the cleaning charm. It felt unpleasant, but it wasn’t as bad as it looked and it was over quickly, having worked the first time. Then Harry tried the stretching and lubricating charms. It felt weird, but he was pleased with his excellent wand work and decided that it would probably feel better with Draco and when he was hard. He was sated from earlier, but that was okay, because he still had a lot to read about.
Harry was just finishing reading a chapter on prostate stimulation when he checked the time and realized that lunch was already being served. He wanted to read more of the book, but he didn’t want to miss lunch and be hungry all afternoon, so he quickly got dressed, grabbed his stuff, and ran down to the Great Hall for lunch.
Author’s note: What did you think of Harry and his book? I thought it was a bit awkward, but he’s pretty virginal still, so it should be awkward.
Draco and Harry will be practicing occlumency and legilimency next chapter. What would you have Draco see in Harry’s mind? They will be having a lot of legilimency practices coming up, so I need lots of ideas!
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