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Lilly's Secrets	By : Sealpotter Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 5865 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters associated with the books/movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
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Chapter 10 – Wondrous Strange
A/N ~ There will be a spinoff story later for our next couple to be fully explored...
Warnings: Angst, M/M, Fluff
Draco's touch on George's arm was warm. The heat flooded his arm and slowly filled his upper body as he walked quickly after the blonde seeming to drag him further into the house. Draco turned and stopped, "Where is your room, I want to talk to you."
George stared at the blonde and pushed away strange feelings, and pointed towards the room off the kitchen. They moved in silence, Draco having broken the connection between them, left George feeling cold and lonely once again. He refused to examine that. Once in the room, Draco shut the door and turned towards George, slate grey eyes on his own.
"I know this may be a bit late, but I am sorry if my actions at school were negative towards you. Situations have changed so I now can make my own choices and be who I really am. Harry and I have started over, and for the sake of that friendship, I hope we can do the same." Draco was sincere in his words, and held out his hand for George.
George never really had any issues with Malfoy Jr. so taking his hand was not a hard feat, but he was not prepared for what happened next and from the shock, neither was Draco.
Hands met, grasped, and the room was filled with a whirlwind. Blue and yellow arching magical auras danced out of each man and entwined. The lights braided together in a towering stream of light that became absorbed into the walls of the room. As quickly as it started, the auras vanished, and both Draco and George fell in to a heap beside each other, still connected in their hand grasp.
Upstairs
Harry was rinsing off most of the soap from his body when he felt the soft touch of her conscious filling his mind. Hogwarts had a very gentle touch, patient yet strong. Harry smiled, turned off the water and slipped a towel over himself. "Yes?" Harry inquired of her inside his head.
"It seems you have a surprise in your guest room Harry. Two men have just bonded, and then fainted." Her words were a caress inside his mind.
"Bonded? I don't understand" Harry was very shocked and confused.
"It seems that the protection magic infused within these walls have triggered a bonding of two souls. Something within each of them was necessary for the other's protection, and the bonding was instant. I couldn't stop it. Sorry Harry, you will have to help them and inform them. It is a soul bond for life." She sounded a bit remorseful on that last part.
Well this was surprising to Harry, but He would just roll with it. Nothing like entertainment watching a Weasley and a Malfoy. The situation was not ideal, but if in the end they needed each other, no harm no foul.
Harry walked over to his wardrobe and picked out a few items and shrunk them into a small bag at he had at the bottom of the wardrobe. He dressed quickly and called for Winky.
The house elf appeared with a small crack. "How can Winky help Master Harry Potter, Sir?" She asked her eyes wide and bright.
"First I need you to get a few things for George Weasley, as he will be coming with me to Godric's Hollow. A few set of clothes, sundry items and any traveling tid bits you think he will need, and put it into this small sack. Next, I need you to do the same for Mr. Draco Malfoy, he will be accompanying us as well. And the last thing, please tell Hermione and Ron where I am going so they do not worry." Harry rushed through everything quickly and when she nodded he said "Thank you, Winky." Her huge eyes teared up and she sniffed, bowed low and left with a pop.
Harry left his room and walked down the narrow stairs and towards the room off the kitchen. He opened the door and surveyed the room. The two men were lying sprawled out on the floor, hand in hand. George and Draco both had a smile on their face, but their eyes were closed, faces towards one another.
Harry shook his head and smiled, if things worked out well at least George would not be alone.
Harry drew his wand and pointed it at the pair to revive them. Each started to move, groaning in what sounded like pain. They moved in unison, getting up on one arm, pushing themselves to a sitting position then standing, side by side, staring at Harry.
They looked at each other and then back at Harry, each with a question in their eyes.
"Winky will be back with your things shortly. You two better become better acquainted because you have just been bonded. Congratulations!" Harry said with a huge grin on his face. He waited for the realization to hit both of them.
Draco's eyes changed from a pale grey to stark silver and a blush started to creep up his neck, until he schooled his expression, lips twitching and it was gone. Whatever reaction almost showed, it was lost under the Malfoy mask. George was a different story. Guilt, shock, embarrassment, hope and fear crossed his features one right after another.
Harry walked out of the room quickly and shut the door to give them some privacy. He wasn't sure what the day would bring, but with George's disposition and Draco's new ability to be himself, there should not be that much of an issue. He hoped.
Harry went back upstairs to take a nap, cast a charm to wake in an hour and a half so they could eat and then leave.
Guestroom
George was scared. The only relationship he knew was that with Fred. Would this be considered cheating, or that he didn't really love Fred? Would this cheapen what they had? Could Draco really become someone he could love for life? What would his family say? The man was very attractive, but did he even like men? What in the world had he gotten himself into? George looked up slowly, afraid to see rejection and disgust glaring back at him.
Draco was shocked to say the least. Bonding was not something his family did lightly, and usually there was planning, scheming and great fanfare surrounding the ceremonies. Granted most people bonded in his family for money or position, rarely did a love bond form. His parents had a sincere friendship, but definitely not love. Draco wanted to break from that. In being able to make decisions for himself that was one, he wanted to be able to make. Could this bond become a love bond? Why would George even consider him? He would just play it safe and act indifferent if George would not be reciprocated.
Draco's schooled gaze met that of an openly fearful one. Seeing the fear reflected in those eyes shattered his carefully constructed mask. Sympathy welled up inside him. He had not considered how this would affect anyone but himself.
Draco reached a hand out towards George, wanting to give the man some kind of comfort. "I am sorry you are stuck with me, but I promise to do what I can to make it pleasant if you can accept me. I don't even know if you like men, and I respect your wishes to stay away if you don't. I know this is overwhelming, and we both must work to help each other out. If it is your wish, I will find a way to try to break the bond."
George was overwhelmed by the sincerity from Draco. The man was absolutely beautiful. He moved in closer to the blond shaking his head as he gave in to the baser emotions and took something he never knew he desired until that moment in time.
Draco was at first startled, but then those lips moved over his own and he felt as if he would melt. Fire sparked from the press of lips, and Draco moaned. The sound opened his mouth and George dived in, taking advantage of the inadvertent opening. George drank in that sweet moan, and tasted heaven. His tongue darted in and tasted the sweet flavor that was Draco, his head began to swim, he tightened his hold to anchor himself, and found more delights under his fingers. George plundered Draco's mouth, tasting and chasing the younger man's tongue in a battle of heated desire to map out each inch of mouth and tongue. His strong hands stroked the muscles of Draco's back, they spasmed under his touch. George was becoming a molten man, heated by a desire so strong he felt as if his body would expire from the pain of it all.
Draco held on for dear life, hands gripping shoulders to hold himself up and keep from falling. His body was engulfed in fire and heat. His tongue was slipping against George's, tasting a ginger flavor that was making him dizzy and his groin ache.
The door opened to the room opened, "Oh and guys I forgot to mention..." Harry stopped, transfixed on the sight before him. George was holding on to Draco, pressing that slender body against his taller one. His hands were roaming lower, reaching for purchase on Draco's arse. Both men were oblivious and kissing each other in such a way that they looked as if they were trying to devour one another. Draco's hands were fisting sections long red hair, not letting George up for air. Their groins were melded, moving rhythmically against each other, and the moans and grunts were very sexy.
Harry felt his face heat with embarrassment and quietly turned and left, silencing the room after he closed the door. Evidently there would be nothing to worry about on their end, so Harry made his way back up to his room for the nap he had been planning on, and he would tell them the rest later.
Draco and George broke apart to gasp for air, each almost afraid to look at the other. George spoke first his voice low and raspy, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have pounced like that. I..."
Draco put a pale finger to those lips, swollen after their kiss. "Don't." His eyes molten as he looked up to capture George's gaze. "I think we will get along fine in many ways. And as far as pouncing, I don't think I will mind." He said as he reached for one of George's hands and gently guided it to his hard erection. George groaned and squeezed it gently, making Draco's breath catch and go ragged.
"How about we try to take things slow. And we just lie down and talk while we wait for Winky to get back" George said, looking into those mercury pools. He could drown in those eyes. Draco nodded, and took one of George's hands and led him to the bed. They lay down, Draco pillowing his head on George's chest. Comfort seeped into them, and they slowly drifted to sleep, George holding onto Draco and Draco holding onto George.
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