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The Zabini Cover	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 45212 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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“Of all the things I could have wrong with me.” Harry sighed. “Anemic? Really.”
Draco chuckled, taking his hand and helping him down the stairs. “Well, trust me when I say it’s nothing to be worried about.”
Harry glared at him. “And just how would you know?” He asked, irritation clear in his voice.
Draco rolled his eyes. “Look at me, Harry. Duh. I’m anemic. How else could I be so pale?”
“Oh.” Harry smirked. “Well, at least I’m not alone, then.”
Draco curled his lip. “This will probably get Pomfrey on my case again. Thanks for that. I am not a big fan of red meat. I prefer fish.” He complained.
“Oh, come on!” Harry grinned. “A big steak, with some spinach and a bit of liver on the side. That doesn’t sound like your perfect meal?”
Draco gagged. “No!”
Harry laughed. “Yeah, me neither. But it would be high in iron. Good for you.”
“I don’t care what’s good for me, I just want to eat what I like.” Draco whined.
Harry suddenly stopped and pulled Draco into a deserted classroom, shutting the door and grinning. “Kiss me.” He said.
Draco smiled. “Mm, well, far be it from me to deny you a simple kiss.” He purred, pushing Harry onto the teacher’s desk. He guided Harry’s legs around his waist and pressed his lips gently against Harry’s.
Harry immediately opened his mouth, granting Draco access without hesitation. He moaned softly as Draco took the invitation, slipping his tongue into Harry’s mouth and tasting every corner of space within, running over his teeth, exploring the soft pallet, and then, finally, twining around his own tongue in a sensual dance.
Draco gasped when he felt Harry’s hips begin rocking against his own, and he pulled his mouth away, instead sucking and licking at Harry’s neck.
Harry sighed, tilting his head back and allowing Draco more access to do as he pleased. It felt so nice, and he never wanted it to end. But if he didn’t stop things soon, he was going to have a hickey. And with the new attention he was getting from Pomfrey, she’d notice.
Harry wasn’t sure he’d be able to live that one down.
“Mm, that’s great, Dray, but you need to stop before I have a mark.” He said weakly.
Draco pulled his mouth away from Harry’s neck, sighing. “Why?”
“Because Pomfrey would notice, and I would die of shame.”
“What? You’re ashamed of me?” Draco asked, feeling insulted.
Harry flushed. “No. Of my lack of control where you’re concerned.” He answered, grinning.
Draco smirked. “That’s fine. Malfoy men can be very controlling when it comes to relationships.”
“So I’d noticed.” Harry replied.
Draco shrugged. “Well, let’s get back to the common room.”
“Alright. Will you sleep with me tonight?” Harry asked, blushing.
“Just sleep? Or..?”
“Just sleep.” Harry answered. “Well, I guess some kissing wouldn’t be a problem. And I do still need to reciprocate for this morning.” He added with a smirk of his own.
Draco shrugged. “Only if you want to. I don’t care if you don’t.”
Harry opened the classroom door and headed out, taking Draco’s hand again as they continued to the dungeons. “I do want to. I’m curious. I want to know what it’s like.”
“Salty and bitter.” Draco answered. “And everyone tastes a little different, I’ve heard. From Pansy. Wouldn’t know, myself. But I liked it. Makes you feel powerful, to have that kind of control over a person.” He said wistfully.
Harry chuckled. “Now I definitely want to try it.”
“Well, I think I’ll have to keep myself in check. Can’t let myself make all those undignified noises you were making, now, can I?” He grinned.
Harry narrowed his eyes. “Just try to keep silent, I dare you.”
*****
“Oh, Harry!”
Harry smiled around Draco’s member, accidentally scraping it with his teeth.
“Fuck!” Draco fisted his hands in Harry’s hair. “Do that again, but be gentle!” He ordered.
Harry carefully ran his teeth over Draco’s cock, applying gentle pressure, and Draco wailed. It was a very undignified sound, and Harry felt pride fill him at the thought that he had reduced the high-and-mighty Draco Malfoy to this.
“Oh, oh fuck, Harry! I’m gonna--Ah!”
Harry tried to swallow as Draco’s essence filled his mouth, but some of it managed to escape, and he raised his head, coughing, rivulets of ejaculate coating his chin.
Draco grinned like he had just won some sort of prize. “You look good like that.” He commented, sitting up and cleaning the fluid off of Harry’s face with his tongue. “Hm, I don’t taste half bad.”
Harry chuckled.
“For Merlin’s sake, use a silencing charm!” Pansy’s voice sounded from the bathroom.
Harry turned beet red. “Sorry!” He called back.
“I doubt that, but if I have to listen to hot sex while I’m not getting any one more time, you will be!” She punctuated that statement by opening Harry’s door and adding, “Because I’ll come in here and watch to get my jollies. Got it?” She asked sweetly.
Harry paled at the thought of forced exhibitionism. “Yeah. It won’t happen again.” He told her.
“Good. By the way, Harry, you’ve got quite the package.” She added, then closed the door as Harry’s face turned red once again.
Harry looked down. “Well, I guess I do have a bit to be proud of.” He said.
Draco growled and pounced, pinning Harry to the bed and straddling him. “I’m going to do something I think you’ll enjoy. Do you trust me?” He asked.
Harry nodded. “Yeah, but wha-”
“Just wait and see.” Draco said, then quickly cast a silencing charm and bent down. He ran his tongue over Harry’s cock, tracing a line down, over his balls and perineum, running it around his entrance.
Harry sucked in a breath, letting his eyes close and fisting his hands in the pillows as Draco grabbed another pillow, shoving it underneath his hips and coating the tiny hole with saliva, then easing his tongue inside.
Without warning, Harry came. Explosively.
“Well. And here I was thinking you’d be a top. Pity. I want to bottom at least once.” Draco mused.
Harry looked down at him, panting. “We could probably arrange something. But that felt amazing! Where did you learn to do that?”
Draco flushed. “A magazine.”
“What magazine?” Harry asked, intrigued.
“It was my Mother’s. A sex magazine. I was… Curious. It was most informative.” He added as justification.
Harry laughed. “Wow. How naughty, reading your mother’s dirty magazines! I’m glad.” He added.
“I’ll bet you are.” Draco purred. “Ready to sleep?”
“For a week.” Harry replied, getting comfortable and smiling as Draco spooned him, wrapping his arms around the petite brunet and tangling their legs together.
“Well, I’m afraid we only have until tomorrow.” He said with a sigh. “Sweet dreams, Harry.” He whispered, pressing a kiss to the back of Harry’s neck, making him shiver.
“Mm, you too, Draco.” Harry answered.
*****
“Would a permanent polyjuice potion work?” Severus asked Poppy. “If we used a hair from Harry as a male and as a female, added at the same moment?”
Poppy sighed. “I’m not sure. We have no way of knowing which genes would be active, and which dormant if we did that. It could make things worse than before.”
“But it could work.” Severus pressed.
“Could does not mean will. It might, but it would be a long shot. He has his mother’s eyes, and judging by the make-up he uses to enhance them, I think he is proud of them. They in themselves are a recessive trait. He would most likely lose them, and I think that is something he could not bear.” Poppy said quietly. “He doesn’t have much left of them, but the eyes are something no one can take away. In trying to cure him, we very well could take that from him.” She said.
Severus sighed. “What other options do we have?” He asked in annoyance.
“Well, as far as I know, we have no certain way to fix it unless he consents to being a guinea pig for the rest of his life, until we find what works, and even then, it may be something that could wear off, in a few days, weeks, or decades. There is no way to know for sure, because this has never been tried before. And if we can cure him, we may well do more damage than good. Most herbs that are used in potions to change bodily form are toxic if they stay in the system. We are trying to make sure that happens. He could develop a serious, irreversible health problem that we may not notice until he is too deeply entrenched to be saved. He could die early because he wanted his penis back for good. I don’t want to put him through that!” Poppy said worriedly, wringing her hands. “He’s such a young boy, and he’s been through too much already.”
Severus sighed. “I’ll work on the polyjuice potion so we can test out the effects anyway. If it works, and I can make it permanent, then we’ll have his cure. It’s worth a try, at any rate.” He said.
Poppy sighed. “If you think it will work. I just want to say, for the record, that I think it will only make things worse.”
*****
Harry woke to Draco frotting against his ass, and decided that, inappropriate though it may be, he wouldn’t mind waking up that way for the rest of his life, if given the option.
“Mm, Harry.” Draco sighed, and Harry realized that Draco was dreaming. About him.
With a grin, Harry rolled over and grabbed Draco’s hips, pulling them flush against his own and rubbing against the other boy’s morning wood.
Draco’s breathing quickened, his cheeks pinked, and his eyes slowly fluttered open, gazing at Harry dazedly.
“Good morning. Hope you don’t mind. You were rubbing against me, so I thought I’d return the favor.” He said, pulling Draco’s hips even closer and rotating his own in a circular motion, causing a delicious friction.
Draco moaned, his head falling back as he began moving his hips in a counter-motion to complement Harry’s.
They gyrated against each other for a few moments, exchanging whispers of “Yes,” “Merlin,” and “So good,” along with heated kisses, and soon, they were both shivering, coming, and soiling their boxers.
Harry rolled onto his back with a contented sigh and a goofy grin, and Draco moaned appreciatively.
“That was a wonderful wake-up, Harry.” Draco commented, raising himself up on one elbow and brushing a sweat-dampened, frizzy curl off his face tenderly. “I’m glad I stayed the night.”
Harry leaned up and kissed Draco, falling back onto the bed with another happy sigh. “Me, too. I think we’re up a bit early.” He commented.
Draco hummed, grabbing his wand and casting tempus. “Only by five minutes. Fancy sharing a shower? I definitely need one, now.”
Harry rolled out of bed, checking that the bathroom was empty and smiled at Draco. “It’s safe. You coming?”
“I don’t think I can again, so soon.” Draco joked, getting out of bed and following Harry. “I’m willing to try, though, if you really want me to.”
Harry chuckled, turning on the water and stepping into the hot spray. “Ahh, this is great.” He sighed, wetting his hair, which plastered itself to his back, ending just below his buttocks.
Draco came up behind Harry, grabbing the teen’s shampoo and gathering some in his hands. He worked it into a lather, then began working it through Harry’s thick tresses, doing his best to work out the knots their morning exertions had caused.
The door to one of the other rooms opened, and Millicent came in, rubbing her eyes. She noticed Harry and Draco, giving them a sleepy nod. “Hey, guys.” She said calmly, as though walking in on Harry was a usual occurrence.
Draco stiffened. “Um, naked males here.”
Harry chuckled. “It’s fine, Draco. She’s only interested in naked females. If I’m not a girl, I have no problem sharing the bathroom with her, and the reverse is true when I’m female.”
Draco sighed, returning his attention to Harry’s hair. “If you say so.” He said doubtfully.
Millicent brushed her teeth, not paying attention to Harry and Draco, who were washing each other, adding kisses and gropes to their normal routines for good measure.
Draco was more than a little surprised when Millicent stripped and took the shower next to theirs, but took it in stride when Harry just started up a conversation with her.
“Practice tonight. You ready?”
“Mm, I guess.” Millicent said sleepily, letting the hot water gradually wake her up fully. “I’m PMS-ing, so I’ll try not to hit the bludgers at you.”
Harry grinned. “Thanks for that. I’d hate to get injured.”
‘That was more than I needed to know.’ Draco thought with a mental sigh. This was normal conversation for Harry?
“I wouldn’t hurt you with Draco there. Probably get kicked off the team for it.” She said, finally waking up properly.
Draco sneered. “I’m not that dumb. We need you. Nott’s an acceptable beater, but without you for backup, he’s useless.” He said, running soapy hands in between Harry’s ass cheeks.
Harry moaned, pushing back against those hands.
“Guys, please not in front of me.” Millicent said pleadingly. “The sight does nothing good for me, and everything very, very wrong.”
Harry chuckled, moving away from Draco’s hands. “Sorry. It feels good, though. Can’t help it.” He said defensively.
Millicent shrugged. “Just not while I’m here, is all I’m saying. I’d hate to have to tell Snape that you were in Celeste’s room last night, Draco. What would your mother say?” She asked teasingly.
Draco smirked and mimicked his mother’s voice. “Very well, Draco. When is the wedding to be?” He replied.
Harry laughed loudly. “She wouldn’t!” He declared.
“She would.” Draco nodded sagely. “And then she’d go on to ask if we were using protection, and if you had been virgin before me, and then she’d make sure that things were in order for me to inherit.”
Millicent sighed. “Well, it was worth a try.” She said in defeat.
Harry groaned. “Draco, have I told you yet that your family is deranged?” He asked.
“Not in exactly those words,” Draco replied, “But yes.”
“Well, consider yourself re-informed.” Harry said firmly.
“I will.” Draco said, soaping his hands once more and gently washing Harry’s cock, which stirred a bit, before he turned around so that Harry could finish washing his back.
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