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Can You Keep a Secret?	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 28184 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 6
Disclaimer: The Harry Potter francise does not belong to me. I own only the plot and I make no money off of this.

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Title: Can you keep a Secret?

Authors: kusanobabe05 [kusanosakura] and socia0307

Pairing: DracoxHarry, implied RonxHermione,

Fandom : HP

Notes: Compatible up to the bathroom scene between Draco and Harry in Half-blood Prince- minus the Ginny interest. After that is completely AU…

Warning: drarry gets rather aggressive so be warned.

Chapter 10

Draco had the afternoon off from Prefect duties so they were studying. He had sort of forgotten during Draco's staged confession that the Slytherin had been tutoring him in Potions. They were seen together more since then though Harry hadn't given Draco a public reply to his confession. They were currently using Harry's desperation to pass Potions with higher then an Exceeds Expectations to spend time in public together. Potions homework finished, they were in a quiet section of the Library with Transfiguration and texts on Animagi charmed to look like Potions texts. Both trying to avoid the piercing gaze of Ms. Pince.

Harry rubbed his eyes in exhaustion, pointing at a comment in the current text, A History of Animagi-

"The animal more often chooses the wizard rather then wizard choosing the animal. Often animagus forms are the same as one's Patronus."

Harry sighed, Draco was Death Eater, as far as he knew Draco hadn't learned that spell. He scribbled on their scrap of Parchment, 'do you know how to do a Patronus?' his was a stag which upset him a little...but that was probably because of his admiration to some extent of his father. Finding out Draco's Patronus would probably help a little…

Draco read the text and then Harry's question before shook his head.

Harry smiled writing, 'Then I'll teach you. I'm sure I can get the room to give me a boggart. They always become Dementors for me."

Draco nodded and went back to his notes, reading and rereading the potion. It didn't look to complicated but there was little room for mistakes.

Harry stretched, "I guess we should work on the practical side right? We know my brewing skills are limited compared to yours."

Draco smirked, "I guess you're right, besides I'm doing the potion and you just…watch okay."

Harry nodded, "The usual practice room…" meaning the Room of Requirement of course. He was aching to feel Draco's arms around him as they kissed, when that need was satisfied then he would gladly teach him to make a Patronus.

Draco proceeded to close his book, "Yeah."

Harry packed his half of the books, briefly touching Draco's hand, "Thanks, for tutoring me. You're good at it. Ever thought of following in Snape's footsteps, I think you'd make an excellent Potions professor." it was true but he wanted Draco to have more then that…

Draco had to stop himself from chuckling as he closed his books, "You're welcome. You're not as much of a fool as I thought. I'll consider it."

Harry stood up and put his bag over his shoulder, "Shall we…" he couldn't wait to be alone with his boyfriend."

"We shall." Draco answered before standing up as well. He picked up his books, "I'll meet you there in a few minutes okay…"

Harry nodded, "You're the tutor..." as far as anyone needed to know Draco was that. the look in his eyes said clearly, 'Hurry. I'll miss you.' before he hurried up to the 7th floor corridor. Harry closed his eyes, 'I need a place that is both for Training and sex. I need a cupboard with a Boggart and a bed.' a door appeared and Harry went in. He whistled, 'it looked good.'

Malfoy playfully rolled his eyes before he went about returning the books he didn't feel like checking out and the ones he had no business with in the first place. When he did get to the Room of Requirement, he was impressed. "Nice..."

Harry reached for his hand, he kissed him, "Finally. I should actually give you a chance outside this room. When you come up with a plan."

The taller teen wrapped his arms around the other, leaving no space in between, "The pictures around here talk to much for that..."

Harry chuckled, "Don't care about portraits. I need you. I just needed a quick Draco fix before we got to work. I can't have you running around with Death Eaters and Dementors without knowing how to cast a Patronus."

"Hey, I thought we agreed; work first then play," Draco pulled away some, "I mean, really, what's a quick Draco fix anyway…"

Harry smirked, "A kiss and you hugging me. I got that." he backed away, pulling out his wand, "Now be a good temporary student and go open that cupboard. Promise I won't faint on you."

Draco laughed, "why would I faint," he said and walked over to opened, and walked back, behind Harry this time. He knew what was going to come out...

"Remember? I used to faint near Dementors." the boggart became a Dementor, Harry pointed his wand at it and yelled, "Expecto Patronum."

Draco watched as the boggart was trampled by a silvery giant dog. "I've seen this before...not yours but someone else's...how do you do it…"

Harry stared at it, "That's not my Patronus. That's...Sirius'..." his eyes filled with tears. "I thought it would still be a stag like my Dad's. I guess it changed. You think of your happiest memory. For me it's when you first told me you loved me and the scars didn't make you think I was ugly." he smiled at his lover, "I dare a Dementor to take such a memory from me. It's too happy...too perfect..."

Malfoy took out his wand, "I just think about my happiest moment, you say...," he gazed at Harry and smirked before looking back at the fake Dementor, wand raised, "Expecto Patronum." He smiled as a wolf appeared, "Cool."

Harry watched Draco cast the Patronus, his Grim turned Draco's wolf as if in greeting. "I guess it changed for you. I don't mind. If that becomes my animagus form I wouldn't mind. Would you still want me if I looked like that..." who was the person Draco knew who could make a Patronus?

"You'll still be my Harry no matter what form you're in," he said going to close the cupboard.

Harry smiled, "So who is the other person you know who can cast a Patronus..."

"That...I don't know...I saw something at the beginning of the term," he blinked in thought, "I running to the great hall when I saw something like them in the distance but didn't pay it any mind..."

Harry shrugged, "Then it doesn't matter. Come here. Do we want to discuss becoming animagi or us..." his eyebrow raising in a laughable copy of Draco's. "Still your Harry no matter what for I'm in? I like how you think Dray."

Draco chuckled at Harry's impression, "ha ha," he deadpans and walks over to the other, removing his glasses, "I think you'll enjoy discussing us more then anything," he smiles, feeling very relaxed at the moment. "You know I don't think it will be hard for me to remember how to this charm..."

Harry kissed him, letting Draco take off his glasses, "I'm sure you can figure out away for those to become useless can't you? It's not like I need to look smart. You've got enough brains for the both of us." he teased. "So you going to tell me what memory made that sexy wolf..."

"But I like the glasses," he pouted putting them on a near by table. Draco gazed back at Harry with glinting eyes, "Hmm...lets see," he runs a hand down Harry's front, "I...just thought about you...and the love you give me, from me," he touched Harry's heart, " and here," he whispers into his ear as his hand travels further south.

Harry sighed, "If you like me with glasses so much I guess I can keep them." that look sent a roar of heat to his groin. He shivered in pleasure beneath Draco's hand, first sliding to rest over his heart and then moving towards his cock. he gasped, "That would be a very happy memory. I made sure there was a bed. Tell me how you want me..." right now Draco was very magnetic and aggressive, he'd give his boyfriend anything he wanted.

"Ah...but class isn't over just yet," Draco took a few steps back from Harry. "It's best for you to start learning when I'm feeding you a load of crap when things get a little intense, out there I mean," he sits on the bed, eyeing Harry.

Harry pouted, "Really? Who is the teacher now..." he blinked, "Wait? Feeding me what load of crap? You confessed to me in front of a third of the school and your friends."

"Harry...do you honestly believe they all think I'm being honest? Half of them may think its a scheme to bring you to The Dark lord..."

Harry smiled, "We both know you would never do that to me. You aren't lying about loving me and you wouldn't trick me into the Dark Lord's clutches. I trust you. You just have to prove me out there that I should give you a chance publicly." he cupped Draco's face, "I love you...more then anyone I've ever known. You're the reason I'm fighting. The reason I'm training to find a way to defeat him. You promised me that we'd escape after the Final Battle and run away together. That nothing would keep us apart...I believe you."

"And I'm going to keep that promise no matter what," Draco took Harry's hand in his own, "and you have to promise me that no matter what, you won't forget that, okay…"

Harry smiled into those stormy grey eyes he loved so much, "I trust you to keep that promise. Professor Dumbledore and I are working on a way that might make it so I don't have to die to take away his power alright. I can't really tell you about it but I think it will work. You're the person keeping me strong. Remember I was a mess before we were together..."

Professor Dumbledore...Malfoy tried to push the thoughts about his given order about the headmaster…He couldn't tell Harry...not…not yet, it would just complicate things... He pulled Harry onto the bed, "we both were as I recall..."

Harry smiled grimly, "I know. I remember. A part of me still resents the Headmaster. I hold him responsible for these..." his glamour shut off, "He sent me there...when I begged him not to. It was okay for a while...until they found out I wasn't allowed to use magic outside of school. Though summer before our Second Year was really bad. Even with witnesses no one believed me how bad it was. So...I stopped telling. Besides the twins and Ron no one really knows but you're the only one to see beneath the glamour." a tear slid down his cheek, "That's how much I trust you..."

Draco kissed the tear away, "don't resent him for it, even though it wasn't the best childhood...you are alive, and you don't have to deal with them anymore..."

Harry wrapped his arms around Draco, "It was horrible. I was so jealous of you for the longest time...it looked like you had everything while I had nothing. I am alive, since I'm turning seventeen this summer I can live on my own. I have Grimmauld Place from Sirius...it doesn't feel like home yet. Then again his mother's portrait is always yelling."

"And here I was jealous of what I thought you had...we are one in the same," he burred his face in Harry's neck, "we could make it our temporary home if you want?"

Harry smiled, "Well...I was thinking since you know more about such things then I do. If...you know...we were partners or whatever the Wizarding world would call us, you could look at what Gringotts says I own. I wouldn't understand much. Maybe you'd find a better place for us. Grimmauld has some sad memories. I'd prefer a new place. If we have to buy one I'd trust your judgment..." he sighed contently, feeling Draco's face pressed to his neck.

Draco smiled, "Yeah, I heard you do have a nice amount of money with your name on it...I can look into a few countries that sound up our alley.

Harry snuggled, "I wouldn't mind that. So...you don't mind that...I sort of..." he blushed, "proposed..."

Draco gave a deep chuckle, "We are going to spend the rest of our lives together anyway, right," he smiled at Harry's blushing face.

Harry nodded, "Yes, but...sometimes making something permanent scares people. There will be lot of foolish people who will say you aren't good enough for me. If you're talking about blood, it's me who isn't good enough for you. When it comes to money, we are closer to equal, I think."

"It's kind of like saying the bookworm is better off with someone other then the Weasel. I think I stopped caring about what other people thought about me when I was five and knew no matter what people said, they could never be me or tell me how to live my life...you're mine and I'm yours; something that will never change."

Harry kissed him, "Then...we'll be okay. I think Hermione and Ron balance each other- when they aren't trying to play matchmaker that is. I wish I'd realized that at five. All I learn...was how to cook and clean. I actually like cooking as long as it isn't for the Dursleys. Better at it then potions. I hate to clean. Kretcher is a terrible cook but he can clean. He likes you better. You're a true Black. Whenever you think the time is right...I'll agree to bond with you. That is the right term right..."

"It sounds right to me," Draco paused, "wait, you cook? And you're just now sharing that with me? You know you're making breakfast for me in the morning right?" The blonde sat up and took off his clothes.

Harry smiled, "Cooking for you would be nice, but it probably wouldn't be what you're used to. I've learned a few dishes from Mrs. Weasley but I mostly cook the Muggle way...

"I like you, so I'm bound to enjoy anything you give me, Harry..."

"You love me...there is a difference." Harry started to undress, "You never did answer my question. How do you want me..."

"On your back if you don't mind." He answered eying Harry's body; like always; enjoying the view.

Harry slid back on the bed, lying down and spreading his legs. He'd gotten over his shyness in bed a while ago. He loved how Draco looked at him, like he was beautiful, or at least priceless despite the terrible scars that marred his body.

Draco smirked, "So ready aren't we…" he teased before kissing his way from Harry's lips down to his groin. The blonde was in a giving mood today so blowing Harry was the option he chose first.

Harry blushed, "Cold water charm? I was thinking some kind of fall where you land on top of me. Our lips meet. You say something and then you really kiss me. I'll have a hard time pretending to doubt you. I already spend more time with you publicly now…and you saved me from Goyle's stupidity."

Draco laughed, "So who do you want to witness this? Bookworm and weasel I know…Crabbe and Goyle may faint from shock, but they should be there. It sounds like fun…but where to do it."

Harry gulped, "Umm…outside the Great Hall? Easy to trip or collide there, it's very congested. Maybe we're talking and don't see each other…"

Draco let the idea play out in his mind, "It'll work if it happens almost around curfew, I think….just before the stairs maybe. You could be walking out and I could be heading there from the south entrance."

Harry grinned, "It would be interesting…wonder it I could resist your charisma…"

Draco's laughs resounded through the room, "…you do know you have to push me away right? Or at least looked shocked at what I'm doing…"

Harry nodded, "Yes, but not at first…we fall…you end up on top of me…it's too perfect. You kiss me. I feign shock. Then I start to respond a little. You break the kiss. Then I shove you off right…"

"So we do some rolling around on the floor before I end up kissing you." it sounded like a good plan, "I think that would work fine."

Harry grinned, "I like that idea a lot. Maybe we should throw in a bit of a wrestling match." Draco would win he was bigger and stronger, Harry was just quick.

Draco shook his head, "No way, you may need the cold water charm but I'm not using it. It's not completely easy not to get hot while rolling around with you."

Harry sighed, "Oh well, it would push our relationship along outside." he wiggled a bit, "Because, I'd prefer not to sneak around. I can hardly believe the hottest bloke in school is mine." he kissed him deeply, "and I'm his…"

"If you want we can just let Peeves catch us kissing? HE can never keep anything to himself." Draco sighed contentedly into the kiss, "For some reason this never ceases to be amazing…"

Harry chuckled, "Peeves nearly gave me a heart attack First Year. Every year I ended up dealing with one danger or another. This time, I'm not alone." he squeezed Draco's hand, "I have you."

Draco kissed Harry before rolling to the side, still soft inside his lover as his own grip tightened on Harry's hand, "Yes. You do…and I'm not leaving your side…' the older teen hoped he could keep that promise….

Harry smiled, "I won't either. I'm fighting for you. For us. For peace. Because with all we've been through we deserve a little happiness."

Draco looked at the happiness in Harry's eyes and couldn't help himself from falling deeper in love with him, "I know I've said this before but…really…I love you…"

"I know you do…scars and all. Not many people would. Saviors aren't supposed to be like me. They are expected to be more like Charlie Weasley…"

Draco stared at Harry, "You love me with all my scars so I think we can say we're even when it comes to that…"

Harry kissed the scar on Draco's cheek and caressed the one on his chest, "I accept these…because I made them. Mine are different…"

"I'm not talking about those Harry." Draco shivered, "I'm talking about the ones here." he said placing his hand over his lover's heart, "the fact that you still want me…' he smiled sadly.

Harry said quietly, "You proved them wrong…you make them lies. The more we are together, the freer I feel. I don't know all of the scars you have inside but I want to do more then accept them. I want to heal them so we're stronger."

"We're healing each other." Draco smiled, "Oh yeah that reminds me. I can do something about your scars." how could he forget? "I looked up a few potions that renew your skin."

Harry's eyes filled with tears, "You can take them away? You can make me look whole…"

Draco nodded, yes, sitting up a little, "Hey. I thought we said no more tears."

Harry kissed him, "they just multiplied…even beneath the glamour they were always there mocking me. Reminders that I was different. I can't help crying. I'm happy you love me so much."

Draco wrapped his arms around Harry, "It's really simple even though it took a few days to brew. You just pour it into your bath water, then sit and bathe for half an hour."

"I'm too lucky…I have you and you take such good care of me. I trust you. If that potions is what you want to give me its fine." he paused, "You already made it…Dray…"

"You…you hate your scars….which means you hate a part of yourself and I…you shouldn't have to hide all the time."

Harry said quietly, "I do hate them….because I couldn't protect myself. So it makes me think how can I protect everyone. Besides, if anyone besides you, Ron and 'Mione knew then they would think it would make me evil."

"Ah….but that would be kind of stupid for someone to assume. Well the potion is right there when you decide to use it." he said with a flick of his head toward the nightstand.

"I was feared and hated before….I don't want to experience it again but I wouldn't be alone. Even the Wizarding world has it's fools. Skeeter would have fun with my past." he smirked sadly, "Then I'd just turn the beetle in…"

"We know one thing….after all this is over. You won't have to worry about that anymore." Malfoy said and ran a hand through Harry's messy hair.

Harry kissed him, "I don't want to be a part of that world unless you were in it too but you wouldn't be happy there." sighing contently at the hand in his hair.

Draco trailed his hand down to caress the younger male's cheek and he kissed him back, but pulled away before he could ignite the fire of their passion.

Harry kissed him back, "It's okay to want me. I'm wouldn't say no. Besides, I'm not sore yet."

Draco smirked, "Oh really." he asked, kissing Harry only to stop looking away, "That's okay…we…we should sleep…" he didn't expect the scar to burn this late at night…

Harry noticed his discomfort, then lifted the arm with the mark and kissed it. Pulling Draco closer, "Mine. I want you here and he needs to learn to be more careful who he summons."

"He's not calling for me…" he bit back the pain, "He's doing this on purpose…" but it was stronger then the last few times. What in the world was going on out there…

Harry rocked him, "Why? What is the purpose? He doesn't know about us…does he…" he wanted to understand so he could help.

"That….I'm not going back to find out." Draco sighed into Harry's neck as the pain subsided, "they don't meet often so this hasn't happened in a while. No one here talks or reports to him, so I'm pretty sure he doesn't know about us."

Harry clutched him tight, hissing fiercely, "You're mine. I won't let him have you. I hate that he hurts you. I want to take that away." he held Draco's marked arm to his heart, cradled between them, "I won't lose one more person I care about. You're not going to end up like my parents, like Sirius or Cedric." he grit his teeth, sinking deep inside himself.

"I have a power he can't understand. You awakened it to it's potential. I'm not a coward. I won't slink into the shadows. I'm going to save you. To protect you. He can't hurt you. Never again. I love you." with those last words, Harry's magic reached out, pulsing from his hands, wrapping around Draco like an embrace before flowing into the mark, twisting and changing it's shape, it's nature and making it pure. The snakes within the skulls transformed into a golden lion embracing a silver dragon without legs no, a serpent perched over outstretched hands a symbol of peace.

Harry gasped on the verge of passing out, "Does she have the mark…I have to know…' using this much magic at once was draining, he didn't understand what he was doing exactly…but he had to do it…for Draco. Because he loved him…

Draco felt the mark on his arm shift and really couldn't believe his own eyes. He could feel Harry getting weaker, pushing himself to the edge for the one he loved, "Harry….we need chocolate…" he told the room. He had no idea, Harry had that much power.

Harry smiled, "I need you…" the arm pressed to his heart, as he asked again, "Does your mother have the mark…" he wasn't really paying attention to the chocolate comment.

"Yes, but a chocolate shake would give you more energy and no, there is no need for her to have one with my father around." he answered.

Harry snuggled, "You're safe…he can't hurt you…" he didn't know exactly what he did, just that Draco was safe. "Okay…"

"You…never cease to amaze me Harry." the blonde chuckled pulling the other boy even closer to him.

"I'll do anything to keep you safe. I love you. You make being alive important."

It was bitter-sweet to hear Harry say those words. He gazed into those green eyes and couldn't help but connect with those lips of his.

Harry kissed him back, "Dray…my Dray…"

"Always yours…" he whispered mouth moving down leaving small love bites along the other's collarbone.

Harry moaned, "Chocolate first…then you can have me." he wanted to feel Draco love him…to feel his lover was real…safe…and out of Voldemort's reach.

Malfoy smiled, kissed Harry and sat up a little to grab the chocolate milkshake; wanting a sip for himself before handing it to Harry.

Harry kissed him and drank the milkshake, "Better..." he looked at Draco's mark, "I did that..." he asked softly, "It's us...I think..."

Malfoy chuckles, "its much better then before...I wonder," he said eying the mark, "if you want me bad enough will this let me know..."

Harry blushed, "I...don't know...I don't know much about the mark...so all I know is that...I think it's mine and not his...take me...please...I want you as close as you can be..."

Malfoy kissed his boyfriend; deeper this time, moving in between the other teens legs smoothly. "The take me would have been all you needed to say…the 'please' makes it that much hotter..."

Harry kissed him, his legs spread and his knees pulled up nearly to his chest, "You know I need you…and I know you want me…"

Malfoy sat up, one hand feeling around to check if Harry was still wet enough, he added some more just to be safe and pushed inside his lover.

Harry cried out as he felt Draco inside him, "Yes..." he was getting hard already. "That feels so good..."

Malfoy smirked, warped his fingers around Harry's member and in a teasingly slow manner; began to rock his hips.

Harry belonged to Draco Malfoy and didn't regret it. He trusted Draco with his heart and his body. He loved him...needed him...worshiped him...he moaned, "So good...more...please..."

Malfoy leaned forward, kissing Harry deeply as his member also went deeper. He made sure not to brush the other's prostrate, he wanted him to enjoy it for a while..

Harry clung to Draco, reveling in the feeling of his lover moving inside him. "Mmm...yes...so deep..."

Malfoy sped up his thrusts to meet his stroking pace with his hand. He liked watching Harry when they made love. His face was so pleased and hot, "uh, you're so sexy..."

Harry blushed, "Only to you…" Draco's thrusts were harder now. "I love how you make me feel...like I matter…"

"You've always mattered Harry," He smirked kissing the other, "you just found a better purpose now a days."

Harry smiled, "I'm your lover...you know my secrets...and you still want me. That makes it so wonderful..."

"I wouldn't be human, if you told me I'm in your heart and I just walk away...you...you're too precious to me Harry.."

"It's nice to belong...to be loved like this...I can't wait for the war to be over...so we can be together..."

Malfoy smirked, "believe me when I say I feel the same way." The blond let himself slip and hit Harry's sweet spot since he was getting close...

Harry cried out, he was so close. "Dray...yes..." trying to move with Draco's thrusts.

"Ah, so...close," he panted, making sure he made contact with Harry's prostrate, over and over and over again.

Harry came with a cry, "I want to feel you come..."

With one almost shudder, Malfoy came, filling Harry with his seed. He gave a lazy smirk, "...you like me overflowing from inside you, don't you...?"

Harry blushed, nodding, "I like how you fit inside me too..."

"I like how you seem to 'wrap' around me," Malfoy teased.

Harry looked up at him, "Can't help it…I want all of you..." blushing.

Malfoy laid to the side, still inside the other, "you always have all of me...maybe not inside you all the time but," he chuckled working a cleaning charm on them both.

"I have your heart..." Harry whispered snuggling.

"And I'm never letting yours go," he told the other..

Harry smiled up at him, "I'd be lost without you."

"That means we have to make sure we are never without each other...now sleep," he said giving his lover one last kiss before pulling up the covers around them.

Harry smiled, "Don't leave without saying goodbye. Promise..." his eyes closing.

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