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When Two Are One	By : rachxoxo Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 5197 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-One
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-Ten
- 11-**UPDATE**
- 12-Eleven
- 13-Twelve
- 14-Thirteen
- 15-Fourteen
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�Where exactly did you learn how to do that?� Harry asked the next morning as they laid in bed.

Draco was resting his head on Harry�s shoulder. �Don�t you remember the extra credit class fifth year? Dumbledore taught it I believe.�

Harry rolled his eyes. �It�s not very politically correct to speak ill of the dead.�

�Oh come on, Harry. You spent more time with Dumbledore than anyone else. You had to have known.�

�Known what?�

Draco took his head from Harry�s shoulder and turned it to face Harry. �Dumbledore was gay.�

�What?� Harry all but shouted.

�Shall I slow it down for you? Dumbledore�.�

�I�ve extracted that much, git. How do you know though?�

Draco laughed. �Did you ever see the fucking robes the man wore? He might as well have flounced around in rainbow ones covered in sequins and glitter.� He adjusted himself to lean on his elbow. �And then there was the time I caught him in a compromising position with Flitwick. He is perfect height, you know.�

�That�s disgusting.� Harry said to the laugh registering from the blonde. He pushed a strand of Draco�s hair from his face. �Are you serious?�

Draco nodded, laying back with his hands behind his head. �Why is it so hard for you to believe?�

Harry shrugged. �Maybe I�d like to think he�d have at least told me that, if nothing else.�

�It�s not the easiest thing to confess. I thought for sure my mother would throw me out on my ass when I told her.�

�When did you tell her?� Harry asked, looking down on Draco.

�It was Easter vacation, fourth year. Right after the Millicent Bulstrode debacle,� They both cringed. �As if sleeping with her would awaken some dormant aspect of heterosexuality in me. Anyway, my dad was gone, like he often was and the two of us were sitting in the garden watching the butterflies and faeries dance from flower to flower. I was staring at her for the longest time, trying to figure if it were better left unsaid. She turned to me and said �Draco, my heart, you have been staring at me for fifteen minutes now, is there something you�d care to tell me?�. I swallowed hard and blurted out as fast as I could �I�m gay�. I�ll never forget what she did next,� he said, smiling. �She put her hand over mine, smiled and said �I know, son. I know. I want nothing more for you in life than your happiness and if that includes the love of another man, so be it. I do not think less of you as a person nor do I love you any less. In fact, I love you just that much more for telling me.� �

�Wow. And to think I never placed her as such a caring woman.�

�As I said before, where I am concerned she spares no defense. You hurt me; she makes you wish you were never born.�

�I�ve been on the receiving end of that, thank you very much.�

Draco smiled and ran his hand down Harry�s arm. �Mother thinks very differently of you now. Quite likes you in fact�

�Good, because I�d hate to have to face that glare again. Your mother�s a very beautiful woman, don�t get me wrong, but when she�s pissed�yikes!�

Draco laughed.

�I�ve been thinking��

�I hope it hasn�t caused you too much pain.�

Harry bit Draco�s arm. �I�ve been thinking that maybe you should go back to the Manor.�

Draco�s arm slid from around Harry.

�No, no, no. I�ll be coming with you of course.�

�I wish you were cumming with me.� Draco whispered, licking at Harry�s earlobe .

�That,� Harry said, walking his fingers down Draco�s chest. �Can be arranged.�

Their boxers disappeared not by the well-trained flick of a wrist but by two sets of eagerly waiting hands. Harry found Draco�s length first, giving it a few strokes before he added spit to ease the friction.

�You were right. Your wand is bigger than mine� Harry breathed over Draco�s lips before they closed around each other.

Draco moaned into the kiss and maneuvered his hand around Harry�s to grasp his erection. It was Harry�s turn to moan as Draco smoothed the first signs of Harry�s arousal over his cock.

Tongues battled, hands fought, bodies shivered as each began their ascent to bliss. Draco kept in mind the fact that Harry had an affinity for biting and used it against him as his white teeth sunk into the tanned skin of Harry�s shoulder.

�Mmmm�do that again.�

Draco complied as Harry worked his free hand around the back of Draco�s head and pulled on the silvery blonde locks.

�More� Draco said huskily as their lips parted briefly.

Harry dug his nails across Draco�s scalp and grasped at a larger clump of hair.

Draco moaned loudly and arched off the bed, his cum spilling over Harry�s hand and onto the sheets below. Harry wasn�t far behind and came with an equal amount of enthusiasm.

Harry slowly dragged his hand from Draco�s cock and tasted of the blonde�s nectar.

�Mmmm�not bad.�

�Try yourself� Draco said, tracing his finger over Harry�s lips.

Harry stuck his tongue out from between his lips and licked at Draco�s fingers, sucking them into his mouth.

�You�re going to get me hard again if you don�t stop it.� Draco panted.

�I�ve never been one to back down from a challenge�

Harry leaned in for another kiss as an eardrum shattering clatter echoed through the room.

Kreacher stood in the doorway, his hands clamped over his face as the breakfast and tea he brought puddled on the floor.

�Ma�Master�s Harry and Dr�Draco. Kre�Kreacher is very sorry to disturb you. Kreacher�Kreacher thought Master�s might like some breakfast. Kreacher will clean this up and leave Master�s to their�business� Kreacher said. With a snap of his fingers the mess and he himself vanished.

Draco burst into laughter.

�I�m glad my house-elf�s possible heart attack is funny to you.�

�Oh really, Harry, he�s fine,� Draco said, wiping the tears from his eyes. �Serves that little wanker right for subjecting us to whatever the fuck it was we saw last month!�

Harry rolled his eyes.

�Come. Lay back down. I haven�t had my fill of you yet.�

Harry laid back against the magicked-clean sheets and wrapped Draco�s arm around him. Draco pulled him closer.

�You�re not going to tell me where you learned to give head like that, are you?�

�Can�t it simply be an inborn talent?� Draco smiled against Harry�s forehead.

�Tell me,� Harry said, looking up into Draco�s eyes. �I like listening to you talk.�

Draco sighed and shook his head slightly. �Vince and Greg.�

�Who?�

�Crabbe and Goyle.�

�What?�

�That�s who I picked it up from. I was their spotter, so to speak. I�d keep my eyes peeled for people trying to get into the common room. It wasn�t the most appealing thing to witness, but needless to say I learned a lot from it.�

�Did you learn anything else?� Harry asked, kissing Draco�s neck.

�Thank Merlin, no. From here on in I�ll be going on book knowledge alone.�

�Here on in, eh?� Harry smirked.

�That is of course unless you�d rather turn me away��

Harry moved up the pillow until he was eye level with Draco and held onto both sides of his face.

�You�ve got to stop thinking I�m going to abandon you any chance I get. I�m not. I�m not those people who called themselves your friends that hung you out to dry. Surely you realize that by now.�

Harry was ghosting his thumbs over Draco�s cheeks and felt the blonde smile into his touch. �It�s going to take some getting used to, but I think I can handle it.�

Harry smiled back and gave him a quick peck on the lips before he jumped out of the bed.

�I call the shower!�

�What do you call it?� Draco yelled down the hall as Harry disappeared from the room.

Finding Draco absent from his room after his shower, Harry ventured downstairs to the sitting room. He heard grunting registering from the room.

�I thought we had an agreement about tha��

A gray and black piece of plastic narrowly missed his head.

�I�ve been struggling with that bloody thing for fifteen minutes. I can�t get it to work.�

Harry laughed and walked over to the TV. �See this button right here? It turns the TV on. And this turns the channels.�

�That�s elf work. And speaking of elves,� Draco said as Kreacher inched into the room carrying an enormous tray laden with breakfast foods. �You shit yourself before Kreacher?� Draco chuckled and grabbed a scone. �It�s a right sight better than watching you getting it on with my house elf in the garden.�

Harry shook his head. �Thank you Kreacher.�

�Kreacher has mail for Masters too.�

Harry noticed a long purple feather peeking out from behind Kreacher�s ear. �Where�d you get that?

�From the owl that brought your letters, Master Harry. She said I could keep it.�

Kreacher bowed and skipped from the room.

�That reminded me a bit of��

�Luna Lovegood?!� Draco exclaimed from the couch.

�Yeah. Is that a letter from her?�

His question was answered as he opened his own letter.

You are cordially invited to the home of Xenophilius and Luna Lovegood to celebrate the erection of their new dwelling

�Luna Lovegood?!�

�I didn�t know you and Luna got on all that well.�

�We don�t. She was held captive in my dungeon, remember?� Draco said.

Thinking back on the horrific events that took place there, Harry shuddered.

�Noon to question mark,� Draco read off. �That�s ambitious of them. �Leave the Snorkak horns at home, please� What the fuck is a Snorkak?�

�Don�t ask.� Harry said, rereading the invitation.

�This was a waste of parchment really� Draco said, balling it up.

�You�re not going?�

Draco tossed his head back and laughed. �You�re joking.�

Harry shook his head. �Luna is one of my best friends.�

�You sure know how to pick them, Potter.�

�There�s nothing wrong with Luna Lovegood.� Harry said, starting on a plate of eggs.

�That�s an oxymoronical statement if I ever heard one.�

Harry laughed. �Okay, she�s a bit odd. We�re all a bit odd though.�

�Speak for yourself.�

�Are you going to come with me?� Harry asked.

�If my schedule allows.� Draco polished off another scone and began tackling a plate of pancakes.

�What can you possibly have planned today?�

�Nothing and I intend on keeping it that way.�

�Oh, come on. It�ll be interesting. You might even have fun.� Harry mock-gasped.

�I can�t remember the last time I had fun.� Draco drawled.

�This morning.�

Draco smirked and placed his plate of half-eaten pancakes back on the tray.

�I�ll even lend you something normal to wear. Please?!�

�That whining is a bit of a turn-on.� Draco said, winking.

Frustrated, Harry slammed down his plate.

�If you just want to lay here and rot all day, be my guest. I have a party to get ready for.�

Draco smiled as Harry slumped out of the room. He caught him on the second landing of the stairs and grabbed his arm.

�What do you want me to wear?�

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A/N: I went back on my word and had them discuss sexuality. Sue me. Lol.
I wrote that bit way back in October, before my computer melted.

I broke it off here because I�d rather leave the party for it�s own separate chapter. It�s going to be relatively funny and begin the turning point in Draco and Harry�s relationship.

Instead of writing my personalized �Thank You�s �as I always have at the end of a chapter, I just want to send you all a collective thank-you. I�ve been out of the loop for a while and I appreciate your continued interest in this little tale. I�ll thank you individually after the next installment.

xoxoRach

Read and review please! If anyone still wants an update e-mail, write me at tomxbigxbee@aol.com
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