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Give me just one night	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Remus Views: 17358 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Title: Give me just one night
Pairing: DracoxSeverus, RemusxHarry
Fandom: HP
Summary: Draco Malfoy heir to one of the richest fortunes in the British Wizarding world does the unexpected; he falls in love with the wrong person. Struggling to stay true to himself he tries to forge his own path. Yes this is a bit different from my usual story…it just came to me as I was about to doze off last night. Meanwhile his godbrother Harry Potter has fallen for his guardian Remus Lupin who took him in after his parents died and is determined to prove his worthiness to 'Moony' as Remus' mate. Thus tempering Moony's monthly rages...

Chapter 9
Harry and Draco were forced to take pain potions and were still limping a little the next morning.
Severus outright refused to let them skip classes, "It will sent a bad precedent! You know Lucius will throw a fit. He's miffed enough as it is. If he separates you,"
Harry held up a hand, "I understand, I am sorry I brought it up but Draco doesn't look well."
Draco really didn't look well; he looked exhausted and pained.
Severus' mouth tightened, "Even if I could, it would show favouritism to allow him to miss classes. Drawing too much attention to you two is unwise, besides Draco is a prefect and while he isn't in the dungeons he still has to make an appearance."
"What use was drugging us?" Remus asked sipping his coffee.
"Probably to see if we would succumb." Severus shrugged. "Now we ought to make an appearance in the Great Hall. You Draco have a March to lead and Harry can walk as consort."
Being Draco's consort slightly rankled them all but it had to be observed.
The two students left their lovers with great reluctance and Draco leading the way to Slytherin.
They arrived to find the entire House waiting for them.
Blaise was tapping his foot impatiently. "About time you showed up."
Draco's second cousin Adrian Pucey cleared his throat, "Zabini…"
Adrian was Head Boy this year, with any luck in two years that would be Draco's title…
Draco tugged Harry to his side, whispering, "Keep up."
Blaise was one step behind him to his left while Vince and Greg were at his heels.
Adrian who was a direct descendant of Salazar through the female took his place at the Head of the House March as their King if you will.
XoooooX
Draco thought no one had noticed anything until walking with Blaise to Quidditch tryouts. Due to being courted by Harry Potter, circumstances dictated that he had to watch them.
Blaise nudged him with a vial.
He frowned at his friend, "What is this?"
Blaise snorted, "Pain potion. How are you going to sit on a broom later? Seriously, what were you two doing fucking all night?"
Draco staggered and paled, "What are you talking about?"
"You two definitely smelt of sex." Blaise snickered, "You think I wouldn't notice? I'm half Veela remember?"
Draco swallowed the potion, "I didn't realise…"
"You sure didn't smell like Potter either." Blaise smirked, "It was too sudden and unbelievable, now I know why."
Draco flinched, "You can't tell, please."
"On one condition."
Draco trembled slightly despite the warmth of the September day, "What would that be?"
"You agree to assist me within reason, such as when you become Head Boy you recommend me rather then Theo as your replacement prefect and when I decide who my mate is, you talk me up." Blaise said playfully punching him in the shoulder.
Draco let out a sigh of relief, "Really?"
Blaise frowned, "What did you expect? For me to ask for blackmail money? Honestly, you should know me better."
Draco flinched, "It's not like I can really talk to anyone about this…"
Blaise leaned in to whisper, "Since you're so agreeable and you're my best friend, see if you can try to talk the Lazy Prefect about me."
Draco snorted, "Urquhart? Are you crazy? Did you see what he did to Diggory?"
"Diggory is a whore Draco, everyone knows it. He is incapable of commitment and goes with two or three persons at the same time. Did you here what Prefect Weasley did to him?"
"Yes, when Diggory went after Head Boy Weasley it was Wood who went after him." Draco sniffed.
Head Girl Angelina Johnson was Captain of Gryffindor and was running try outs.
Considering that Theo and George Weasley attended the Yule Ball together last year, they weren't really that surprised to see Theo and went to join him.
Theo merely acknowledged them with a nod but said nothing.
His father had been arrested with other Death Eaters and his mother Evelyn formerly of the House of Prince looked after the Nott Estate for him. His brother and sister were conceived via magical means but were completely blood related. Though Lady Nott could have divorced Theo's father, she had decided to remain his wife so that she could properly raise up heirs for the House of Nott.
Draco's father had been a spy so he'd gotten off, but his Aunt Bellatrix had been arrested during an attack on the Longbottoms and was incarcerated in Azkaban. Lady Alys Longbottom had survived the attack with less affects while her husband Franciscus had not. Frank was in the Janus Thickey ward while Alys remained at Longbottom Hall. Dowager Lady Longbottom took care of the estate for her.
Blaise hadn't been born in Britain and wasn't even a resident until his mother bonded to Greg's Uncle George when he was three. His mother was widowed again before he was six but due to his legal adoption by George Goyle, Blaise had remained in Britain and grew up with Greg and his elder sister Giselle.
Draco's tripping thoughts were distracted by Johnson's screeching.
"Weasley! Get off my pitch! You're a Hufflepuff not a Gryffindor!"
Draco snickered.
XoooooX
Ronald Weasley much to his horror had been sorted into Hufflepuff rather then Gryffindor, as had his sister a year later. Yet the boy kept trying to be a Gryffindor by associating with them and now by trying to join the Quidditch team.
"I should have been a Gryffindor!" the gangly redhead pouted.
"You were Sorted into Hufflepuff. Get over it." Harry snipped.
"Ron get off the pitch." Ron's older brother Prefect George Weasley ordered.
"Don't talk to me traitor." The boy snarled.
The elder twin Fred dragged Ron off by his ear and used silencing and sticking charms to keep him far away. "That's better. Maybe he ought to have been sent to St. Mungos instead of Hogwarts."
"Don't be mean Fred." Fred's girl Ravenclaw Hermione Granger chided. "He's just lonely I suspect. He doesn't have any friends in his House."
"That's because he refuses to associate with Hufflepuffs." Neville piped up.
"You still trying out Nev?" Harry asked.
Neville grinned, "My cousin Oliver trained me, he wanted me to play last year but Percy said to wait. Right he was because there was no Quidditch last year. Dad would be proud, Mum and Gran said he was a Keeper in school."
"What about you Seamus?" Harry asked.
"Chaser." The Irish boy grinned.
"We'll be taking at least one," Angelina shrugged, "especially since Alicia became a prefect when I was made Head Girl and Katie is already a prefect."
"I'd like to try out for Keeper too…" Dean Thomas said quietly.
Seamus' grandfather, Neville's parents as well as Harry's were Order of the Phoenix Members so they'd sort of grew up together. After all they were close knit…
Thomas was a bookworm really had and hadn't mixed with them, honestly Harry had wondered why the bloke wasn't in Ravenclaw. He was tied with Nott for Marks right behind Draco and Hermione Granger. He seemed to spend time with Ravenclaws like the Corner twins, Goldstein and Bott.
"So two Keeper prospects, Potter our Seeker and one possible Chaser Alternate?" Johnson frowned.
"Angie you forgot us!" Fred called out.
"Of course, how could I forget the Human Bludgers." Angelina sniffed.
Harry was suspicious that she was still miffed Fred had asked a Muggleborn Ravenclaw Fourth Year instead of her last year.
She'd then tried to ask George who had confessed that he wasn't interested in girls and already had a date.
Which of course infuriated Angelina who then fumingly accepted Lee's request to attend with him.
Alicia had gone with Diggory of Hufflepuff and had been abandoned by him because he had to pursue Chang of Ravenclaw. Luckily a Durmstranger rescued her and stuck to her all night later he had escorted her to the Tower. They spent the rest of the term inseparatable, especially on Hogsmeade Weekends.
Tryouts were rather boring to Harry, since he already was their starting Seeker.
It wasn't until he noticed Dennis Creevey, one of those who were Sorted just before the Triwizard was announced looking up at them longingly. He landed and ignored Angelina's barking about getting back in the air.
"Hey Creevey." Harry said with a grin.
The shy Second Year spun around, "Yes Potter?"
"You want to give it a try?"
The boy scuffed his trainer on the grass, "I want to fly as a Seeker…"
Harry grinned, "Come on then, it's always good to have a spare."
Creevey bounced on his toes, "Really?"
"It's a bit boring up there with nothing to do. Come practice with me, if you're any good I'll talk to Angelina."
XoooooX
Draco watched as Harry took that midget up in the air and they searched the sky for the snitch.
Harry was holding back, Draco spotted the snitch a few seconds later but Harry let Creevey have a few minutes head start before chasing the snitch.
Harry was damn good, best in school really and he'd had Wood's scouts following him since his first year.
Granger had fallen off her broom and sprained her wrist just as the lesson started.
Draco had been asked to watch the class by Professor Hooch, which he'd accepted but hadn't enjoyed.
Zacharias Smith had stolen Thomas' sketchbook, which was sticking out of his pocket and had teased the tall boy with it.
Thomas was a Muggleborn and couldn't fly, so Harry had leapt on a school broom and took off after it.
Remus had taught him how to fly of course so he didn't need lessons but Draco had yelled at him to get down.
Harry had ignored him and had lectured Smith about stealing.
The arse of a Hufflepuff had flown over the Black Lake and dropped the sketchbook in response.
Thomas had crumbled, not crying but he had been grieving the perceived demise of the sketchbook.
Harry had dove for it and snatched it up by the leather strap.
Of course Professor McGonagall had witnessed it, she then put the boy on the House team despite the rules. Remus had been against it but the Headmaster had approved.
Draco watched as his fake boyfriend let his opponent get really close to the Snitch before snatching it out of the air effortlessly.
XoooooX
"Well done!" Remus' voice came from the Pitch's floor.
Harry turned pink, "What are you doing here?"
Their Defense professor chuckled, "Can't a former Beater be interested in the team?"
"Hey Professor Remus!" Fred called out, "Come to give us some pointers?"
Remus smirked, "As if you need them, you two have Siri and I beat. Harry's got Reggie beat that's for sure. Until I saw Harry fly I thought Regulus was the best Seeker I'd ever seen. Krum's very talented too."
Harry rolled his eyes, "Krum's the best Seeker in the World Professor, and if I ever went professional it would be fun flying against him…"
"You can't seriously be considering it…" Remus frowned.
Harry snorted, "Of course not, I'd no more go pro then Charlie Weasley. I'm planning on applying to the Healing Academy at St. Mungos'."
Angelina of course sputtered, "Not fly? You're the best Seeker Gryffindor has ever had, why would you not?"
Harry shrugged, "Flying is fun, I enjoy it but Quidditch isn't everything. Draco's my closest competition and he's not going pro either."
Neville frowned, "Did you decide that for him?"
Harry shook his head, "Absolutely not, just ask him. His dream is to be Head Boy like his father and to follow in Professor Snape's footsteps and be a Potions Master."
Seamus shouted down to the stands, "That true Malfoy? You want to be Head Boy and a Potions Master?"
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Draco flushed nodded, calling back, "Yes!"
Blaise whispered in his ear, "You've got it bad."
Draco pushed him back, glaring, "Really? You don't think pursuing the son of the Head of Gryffindor and the Professor of your best subject isn't slightly suspicious?"
Blaise gave him a look of pure innocence, "What can I say? The Lazy Prefect is very sexy…"
Draco huffed and turned back to the match.
XoooooX
"Hey Angelina did you get a look at Creevey up there?"
"We don't need another Seeker Potter, we have you." the Head Girl said tersely.
"Really? What about the Crazy Bludger Second Year that nearly killed Draco and I? Or the Final Match my First Year when I was out because of someone pushed me down the stairs? Or the First Match my Third Year when there was that storm and I was singled out by the Beaters for being the weakest so I ended up unconscious after I fell off my broom when not one but two Bludgers ploughed into me? Having a spare Seeker is a good idea! Besides after this year I'll only have two years left, training a replacement who is kept on as a spare saves us half the headache next year." Harry snapped.
"Yeah, Harry's right." Fred drawled. "What are we going to do next year? I mean two of our Chasers and both Beaters are graduating in June."
"Who is the captain of this team? You two or me?"
"Calm down Angie," George chided. "Oliver made sure you had a Keeper didn't he? He trained Neville for you, wouldn't the right and proper thing be to leave a team for the next Captain? Charlie did that for Oliver; he had Alicia as a Reserve, Bill had trained Oliver, all we needed was a good Seeker and one Chaser. You needed one Keeper, you've got two good ones but I'd let Neville start. Let us pick our replacements; we can train them so they'll be a dynamic duo. Harry thinks Creevey could be good, let him try. So what if Creevey doesn't get match time, he'll still be able to practice Seeking against Harry. If anything, it would make the kid get better fast. No one in this school is as good as Harry."
"George has a point, Angelina." Remus seconded, "If Harry thinks the kid has promise, give him a chance. Wouldn't practices be more worthwhile with two full teams so one can actually practice full plays? What is the use of practicing Seeking if the only person Seeking is one's self? Fred and George can each take a prospective Beater; teach them for a time and then switch. Eventually, when they think their apprentices are ready they can let them play against them as a team."
Fred grinned, "That's what we were going to do. Bill trained us, and Charlie put us on the team, it would be fun to pick out our successors. I heard that Tonks picked out Max and Tony, they are our biggest rivals but we're still better. They'll still have MacManus but he'll be a Seventh Year next year."
"Who did you have in mind?" Angelina grumbled.
"Dunbar and Coote." George shrugged.
"Been planning this long?" Angelina glared.
Fred frowned, "Sort of. I mean, Dunbar sleeps with a Beater's Bat I heard Lavender say so and she wants to be the next Gwenog Jones or the next Emelia Bones. Both of which I think are outstanding ambitions."
"What about Coote? Why him?"
George chuckled, "He's got good form, his favourite players are beaters and he owns a much read Beater's Bible. He has an excellent grasp of strategy and would be a great captain someday. Been a while since Gryffindor was captained by a Beater; Bill was a Keeper, Charlie played Seeker, Oliver was a Keeper and you're a Chaser. I think they'll make Harry captain this year since Thomas is Prefect."
"Fine, they can apprentice to you but I'm not promising match time to either." Angelina grumbled.
With that announcement Slytherin captain Brecc Montague, best friend of Head Boy Adrian Pucey arrived. "Clear out Johnson, it's my turn for the pitch."
"I'm Head Girl, I deserve more respect from you." Angelina glared.
"Respect is earned not given freely. You maybe Head Girl but I don't see why you were given it." Brecc sneered.
"Reign in your dog Pucey." Angelina ordered.
"Brecc is old enough to know acceptable limits Angelina, I don't need to order him about. Stop baiting him and he'll back off." Adrian said wearily.
Harry blew Draco a playful kiss as they passed in the air.
Draco blushed landing near Adrian with Blaise right behind him.
"You trying out this year Zabini?" Adrian asked.
Blaise nodded, "Yes sir, Chaser. I thought I might have a better chance with Montague captaining then Flint. Taking you off the team was a mistake."
Brecc snorted, "Of course it was, everyone knows Cassius Warrington is as empty-headed as his name implies."
"You're only a prefect because you worship the ground Pucey walks on." Warrington retorted.
Montague growled, "I am his best friend but we're also tied for top marks, so given both my standing and my marks it would be logical to make me his replacement. Since you're not welcome to try out for my team I suggest you clear off Cassius."
"You just think you're so special because you're a viscount and I'm nothing." Cassius growled.
"This is ridiculous, it's not like that stuff matters here. It's our academics that matter Cassius." Montague glared. "Now get off my pitch, you're both so annoying why don't you two just get betrothed or something. I think you deserve one another."
Draco went through the motions of trying out for Seeker against a second year named Harper and kept his place as Slytherin's primary Seeker.
Montague announced his prospective team which consisted of fourteen members before dismissing his team
Allowing Harry and Remus to join Draco and Blaise walking back to the castle trailing behind the rest of the Slytherin team.
Draco said in a low voice that trembled slightly, "Blaise...knows...'cause he's a Veela..."
Harry frowned, "You won't tell will you?"
Draco flushed and hung his head.
Blaise snorted, "Of course not, I don't know what Draco's opinion is but for me he is my best friend and after all friends, true friends don't spread tales about their friends."
Remus chuckled, "Well Draco you know who your true friend is now you have someone other then Harry to talk to about things."
Harry let out a weary sigh, "Thank Merlin."
Draco glared, "Some courtier you are."
Harry smirked, bowing mockingly, "Well then you can give me lessons Viscount Malfoy."
Draco sniffed, "I see that while you have many skills that could be praised, the genteel arts and ways the Ancient families revered have escaped you. I'm sure that mother would say that part of your education was severely neglected. Then again, with Uncle Remus' father living apart from the Magical World and his grandfather very much out of their lives sadly pureblood traditions weren't properly imparted. Sever...Professor Snape grew up in the Muggle world so he wasn't as informed as mother or father."
Harry groaned, "Very well Draco you shall have your work cut out for you making a gentleman of me."
Blaise and Draco began teasingly telling Harry about courtship traditions and prospective presents more with Remus in mind then with Draco.
Leaving Harry very pink in the face and Remus chuckling under his breath.

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