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Harry Potter and the Goblin King	By : GeminiFaerie Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 29138 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 14
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The rest of the cruise passed in much the same fashion as the first day; everyone would spend the morning relaxing, then the teens would meet up at the 50's diner for lunch-occasionally joined by the adults-and the teens would spend the afternoon as a group swimming, playing in the wizard's arcade, shopping, or just sitting around talking. In the evening the whole group would meet up for dinner and then sit on the sun deck to talk and relax before returning to their cabins.

Before Harry knew it the cruise was at an end and it was time to say good-bye to his friends; Neville's grandmother met them at the docks and she, Narcissa and Molly arranged to meet up in Diagon Alley a few days before school started so the teens could go shopping for their school things together, and then the groups went their separate ways.

"I am going to rest," Narcissa announced as soon as they entered the castle, "I enjoyed the cruise, but somehow being on vacation always makes me feel tired. You children will be fine on your own for lunch?"

"Of course Mother," Draco replied, "Don't worry about us-I'm sure we can find some way to occupy our time."

"And stay out of trouble," Narcissa said, "I don't want one of the house goblins to wake me up crying about you boys destroying things."

"I intend to finish my homework," Harry told her, "the Muggles kept all my things locked up so I haven't really had a chance to start on it."

"That's no fun," Draco complained, "but I suppose I shall help you so you can get it done quickly; we can work on it in my room-I still have all the books I used for my homework in there. Luna can join us for a while if she likes."

"Good," Narcissa smiled, "That should keep you all out of trouble for today at least, so I will go rest and see you at dinner." She started to exit the room only to almost run in to Severus.

"Welcome home," Severus said, nodding to the teens, "Draco? Your father is asking to see you; perhaps you should visit him for a few minutes."

"I suppose I should," Draco frowned, "I'm still angry at him, but he is my father and I'm about to send him through the Veil, so I guess I owe it to him."

"Do you want me to go with you?" Harry offered and Draco shook his head.

"No, I think it's better if you don't," he said, "Why don't you head on up to our room and I will meet you there in a little while."

"Okay," Harry agreed, "I'll see you in a bit; are you coming up with me Luna?"

"I want to take a shower first," Luna said, "and I need to mirror-call Neville so I will probably see you at supper, but I'll walk you to your room." She kissed Narcissa on the cheek before turning to Draco with a frown on her face, "Draco…" she paused and then shook her head uncertainly, "Just be careful. Come on Harry! 'Bye Severus!" She grabbed Harry by the hand and pulled him out of the room.

"What did she mean by that?" Draco demanded, "It's not like Father will do anything to me, right?"

"I do not believe he will hurt you," Severus replied, "but he may attempt to manipulate you; just be wary around him."

"If he tries anything leave immediately," Narcissa added, "When the Dark Lord was at his strongest before your father did many things that…I doubt he will hurt you since you are his heir, but he has been acting very strange lately, very caught up in earning the Dark Lord's favor; if he feels that he can use you to get that favor he may do anything." She gave her son a brief kiss on the forehead before turning to Severus, "I'm going to rest Severus; will we see you at dinner?"

"Of course; I have a few more books I want to look at again before we talk," Severus said before following Narcissa out of the room and then Draco headed down to the dungeons to visit his father.

"I was wondering if you would have the courage to come in here," Lucius said by way of greeting when Draco entered the room, "I'm surprised, after all it is your fault I'm here." He lounged in an intricate wooded chair that was reminiscent of his former throne and gestured to a smaller chair in front of him. "Sit."

"No Father, it's your own fault you're here," Draco returned, "No one told you to be an oath breaker; is having Harry for a son-in-law really worse than being imprisoned and de-throned?"

"Yes," Lucius hissed, "Harry Potter is everything we stand against! He is a half-blood who defeated the Dark Lord through a chance of fate when he was a baby, and he is Dumbledore's little fool! For almost six years he has been your rival! Every summer you would tell me how Potter was ruining your life and how he was so spoiled and-"

"That was all for your benefit Father, let me assure you," Draco interrupted, "I haven't hated Harry since second year but I never thought he would be interested in me so I said and did what I thought what make you happy; now that I have the chance to make myself happy I'm taking it and there is nothing you can do about it." Father and son glared at each other for a moment before Lucius looked away in disgust.

"Fine," Lucius said with a forced calm, "Let us not discuss this now; we may not have another chance to talk before your mother enacts whatever punishment she sees fitting. Do you have any idea what she has planned son?" Draco looked at him warily for a moment before finally taking the seat offered, as well as fixing himself a cup of tea from the set on the table between them.

"Mother has decided that it is time to bring Cousin Sirius back from the veil," Draco replied, "Originally we would have had to wait until Harry and my bonding is complete, but since we have you to trade we can bring him back sooner; Mother figures a few years in the veil ought to calm your temper some and help you see the error of your ways." Draco smirked as his father gaped at him in astonishment.

"You can't be serious," he finally said, "Your mother wants to send me through the veil in exchange for that blood traitor? No! There is absolutely no way I will allow this to happen!"

"It's not permanent," Draco said drily, "Mother said there is a way to rig up communication mirrors so that you can still talk to us if you wish; myself, Mother and Severus are the only people you will be able to contact however. Look on the bright side-with Harry and I working together Tom-you know him as the Dark Lord-will probably be dead within a year-perhaps even by Christmas-so you may not be there for long at all."

"I will speak to Narcissa about this," Lucius glowered, "I have important matters to attend to, so this cannot happen! Garblov!" He summoned a goblin who entered a few moments later; "Tell Queen Narcissa that I want to see her immed-no, that I want to see her after dinner; I don't want my time with my son to be interrupted."

"Yes, Master Lucius," Garblov bowed before leaving; Lucius may not be king any longer, but the goblins still had to take orders from him.

"So, Draco tell me-what have you been up to over the past week or so?" Lucius deliberately changed the subject, "Severus mentioned something about a cruise?"

"Yes," Draco replied, "Mother, Harry, Luna and I joined the Weasley's and Neville Longbottom on a wizarding cruise through the Bahamas. It was quite fun actually, and the Weasley twins are very smart. We went to a dinner show that you would have really enjoyed…"

"Hey Dray," Harry looked up from where he was working on his Transfiguration essay as Draco entered the room two hours later, "How was the talk with your father?"

"How do you think it was?" Draco scowled as he closed and locked the door, "Lucius is in the dungeons and it's all my fault."

"It's not your fault," Harry protested, closing his book and walking over to where Draco was standing by the bed, "Lucius mad his own choices and-"

"You're right," Draco interrupted, "It isn't my fault-at least not completely; it's your fault as well." He stepped forward and grabbed a startled Harry by the wrist; "If you hadn't called on me to take away your worthless cousin none of this ever would have happened, so you're the one who got us into this mess."

"You're hurting me Draco," Harry looked down at where the blonde was clutching his wrist and then looked up to meet steel-grey eyes; Draco's eyes were far colder than Harry had ever seen them, even when they were rivals at school. "Draco, what are you doing? Let me go. I know you're upset about your father but that doesn't give you the right to-Hey!" He cried out in surprise as Draco shoved him, causing him to fall backwards onto the bed; within moments Draco was straddling him and holding the brunette's wrists above his head.

"I have every right," Draco sneered, pointing his wand at Harry's face, "You lost the labyrinth so according to the contract you are mine; that means I can do whatever I want to you. Incarcerous." Strands of ropes shot out of the wand and wrapped themselves around Harry's wrists, binding him to the bed and leaving Draco's hands free. "I even proposed so that you could have some illusion of having a choice, but then you want to act all shy and virginal, ha! The Great Harry Potter a virgin-I doubt that! No matter though, tonight I'm going to take what I want from you, just as I should have done before." He ripped Harry's shirt down the front, ignoring the other boy's struggles.

"Stop this!" Harry cried, "You can't do this to me! Ow!" He looked up at Draco with wide eyes when the blonde back-handed him.

"Shut up whore," Draco ordered and Harry's mouth snapped shut, "I'm going to give you what you deserve, and you're going to take it-I might even let you enjoy it if you stop fighting me." He waited a moment and then smirked when Harry didn't say anything. "That's better; it's time you learned your place Potter-beneath me." His hands slid down and quickly unbuttoned Harry's shorts before sliding them off and throwing them over to the side; the Slytherin sat back on his heels and eyed his prisoner with a satisfied expression. "Much better slut. Now, let's see how you enjoy this…" Draco reached down and grabbed Harry's flaccid cock in a strong grip, making the brunette wince before trailing his hand between his captive's legs and circling his opening with a single finger.

"Draco, please!" Harry protested, "Don't do this! We can talk about it! I-I we don't have to trade your father for Sirius; please! You don't have to do this!"

"Oh, but I want to do this," Draco purred, "Ready Potter?" Without waiting for a response Draco breached Harry's puckered ring with his index finger, shoving it completely in and making Harry cry out in pain; "I love seeing your eyes bright and shiny with tears; it makes me impatient for what's coming next." He thrust his finger in and out a few times before adding a second finger, not giving Harry enough time to adjust. "Hmmm…all that smooth unblemished skin is a crime; if I'm going to make you mine I should leave my mark, don't you agree?" He trailed a hand down the side of Harry's neck before leaning in to press his lips to the Gryffindor's neck.

"Wait-what?" Harry jerked his head away, his voice slightly shaking from the pain, "Who are you? Where's Draco?" Draco sat up and raised an eyebrow.

"Have you gone mad Potter?" he sneered, thrusting his fingers in harder and making Harry wince again, "I am Draco; maybe you need new glasses. I think that's enough preparation." He gave a final hard thrust before removing his fingers and leering down at the brunette, "Now, fiancé of mine, I am going to make you completely mine."

"No," Harry shook his head, "I'm not yours, and never will be. I knew something was off when you grabbed my wrist like that, and then you had the wrong wand…and Draco can use wandless and non-verbal spells, which he loves to show off so he never would have said that incarcerous spell out loud, which reminds me." The false Draco watched in astonishment as the ropes around Harry's wrists vanished and moments later he found himself blasted back into the wall where he was unable to move. "I can do wandless and non-verbal spells too," Harry said conversationally as he pulled his wand out of the top drawer of the nightstand, "Draco and I have been working on it together; I've found that I have a little more power with a wand though, so I still like to keep mine close by." He glared at the imposter while the fresh tears continued to slide slowly down his face.

"Good for you Potter," the false Draco snarled, "so now what are you going to do?"

"Now? Now I am going to find out who you are," Harry replied, pointing his wand between the blonde's forehead; then he frowned, "Actually, first I'm going to put something on." He walked over to the armoire and pulled on a silk green bathrobe, "So…who are you, and what did you do to Draco?"

"Draco is fine," the blonde said, "and if you can't figure out who I am I'm certainly not going to tell you."

"Of course," Harry nodded, "You must be Lucius, which means Draco is in the dungeons. Well, I know how to get this fixed. Tillie!" Narcissa's house elf popped in at his call.

"Yes Master Harry?" she bowed, "How can Tillie be serving-Master Harry!" She cried out in astonishment as she caught sight of Lucius bound to the door, "What is you doing to Master Draco? You is to be letting him down at once or I is getting Mistress!"

"Please do," Harry said, "That's why I called you in here; I need you to have Queen Narcissa and Severus Snape come up here immediately to help Draco. Please hurry!" Tillie looked confused but bowed none-the-less and popped out, returning moments later with both Narcissa and Severus.

"Harry? What's going on?" Narcissa asked, "Why do you have my son bound to the wall?"

"That's actually not your son," Harry replied, "Isn't that right Lucius?"

"Let me down from here Severus," the disguised Lucius ordered, "I managed to get out of that dungeon, and now I need you to get me to our lord so I can continue serving him. You, Narcissa, are going to regret the day you chose that half-blood over me."

"I'm sorry Lucius," Severus replied silkily, "but I can't let you down or take you from this realm; I swore an oath to abide by the laws of the realm while I am here. Perhaps he should be let down though, Narcissa?"

"Not yet," Narcissa replied, and Harry could hear a fine tremor of anger in her voice, "First I want to make sure my son is safe. Tillie? Go to the dungeons and bring my son back up here; he may look like Lucius."

"Yes Mistress!" Tillie squeaked and popped out. The room was silent for a few moments until Tillie returned with a white-faced Draco.

"You!" Draco shouted, stalking over to his father and punching him, "How dare you! If you hurt him…"

"Draco!" Harry cried, and the blonde spun around, his expression softening as he caught sight of the brunette, "It's okay Draco-he didn't do anything to me. Well, he didn't do much to me before I remembered I could do wandless magic." Draco shook his head smiling slightly until he noticed Harry wearing the bathrobe and then he promptly drew his fiancé over to the far side of the room so they could have some privacy.

"Harry," he began in a warning voice, "Why are you wearing a bathrobe? What did he do to you?" He grabbed Harry by the shoulders, forcing the brunette to look him in the eyes.

"He…I thought he was you," Harry said softly, "He came in acting upset, and then said it was my fault Lucius was in the dungeons and he…pushed me on the bed and…"

"You can tell me Lion," Draco said, "I need to know what he did, okay?" Harry nodded before continuing, speaking quickly so he could get it over with.

"He pushed me on the bed and used incarcerous to bind my wrists, then he took off my clothes and…" here he faltered again, looking down in embarrassment, "He put two fingers inside me and it hurt really badly Dray…I'm sorry I thought it was you; then he mentioned wanting to leave a mark because I didn't have any, but I do already have a mark-"

"The one that I glamoured so only I can see it," Draco said, "Now I'm glad I agreed to do the glamour for you." He pulled Harry into a hug and the brunette began to relax against him, "So what happened after you realized he wasn't me?"

"Well, I started thinking about all the other things that had been off since you-he-walked in the door," Harry continued, "and I realized that he didn't use a non-verbal or wandless spell-and he had the wrong wand. When I thought it was you hurting me…" he paused again, but continued, reassured when Draco kissed the top of his head, "…I was too stunned to really fight back. When I thought about you doing wandless magic I remembered that I could do it too, so I used it to escape and trap him against the wall, then I put on this robe and called Tillie to get your mom and Severus."

"Thank you for telling me Lion," Draco said softly, "Are you still sore?" Harry buried his face in Draco's chest and nodded. "Okay; I'll get Uncle Sev to give us something. Why don't you wait here while I tell Mother what happened-unless you want to tell her?"

"No," Harry pulled away, "Please, you tell her; I don't want to have to go over it again."

"Okay; I'll be right back Lion." Draco kissed him on the forehead and then walked over to join his mother and Severus. Harry could tell that Draco was explaining what had happened by the horrified gasp that Narcissa let out and the way Severus looked at him in shock before glaring at Lucius. For his part, Harry tried to avoid looking at anyone in the room and instead un-rolled the essay he had been working on before Draco-no, Lucius-had interrupted him. After a few moments Draco came back over and Harry had to force himself not to flinch when the blonde put a hand on his shoulder.

"Sorry," Harry said ashamedly, "It's just…"

"You thought he was me," Draco said softly, "I understand, and it's not your fault. Mother has decided on a punishment for Lucius; instead of staying in the dungeon until the equinox he will be put in the Nightmare Room."

"The Nightmare Room?" Harry questioned, "Is that the one I went through when all my friends didn't want me?"

"Yes," Draco said, "If you hadn't seen through the illusions then I would have come in after you before too long; less than an hour in that room is a challenge-any longer than that and it becomes a punishment."

"That room will drive him mad if he's in it for a month!" Harry protested, "I hate him for what he did to me, but he's still your father and-"

"Shush," Draco placed a finger on his lips, "Don't worry-he won't be kept in there continuously for the whole month, but that isn't something you need to worry about; Mother will take care of it." Narcissa and Severus chose that moment to join the boys.

"Oh Harry!" Narcissa cried, pulling him into a hug, "I'm so sorry for what he did but I will make sure he gets punished for it! I'm going to take him out of here right now; if you don't feel like coming down for dinner I'll understand, but I hope you come downstairs. Oh, and what happened up here will never leave this room, so you don't have to worry about other people finding out." She gave Harry a quick kiss on the forehead and then hurriedly left the room, pausing for just a moment to levitate Lucius out of the room before her.

"She didn't want you to see her cry," Severus informed him, "I'm sorry for what Lucius did, and I guarantee you that he won't be trying something like that again. I have a salve for you to use, I will just have to get it out of my rooms; it would be best if you take a shower before using it."

"Okay," Harry said softly, "Thank you Severus." He was startled when the Potions Master laid a hand on his shoulder.

"I'd do the same for anyone that this happened to," Severus replied, "but that it happened to you and I couldn't prevent it…Well, let's just say Lucius will get exactly what he deserves. I know you may need some time, but even if you decide not to eat dinner with the rest of us I need you and Draco both to meet me in the blue study after dinner to discuss something very important."

"Okay," Harry agreed, "I'll probably be down for dinner too; I'm going to go take my shower now. Draco? When he brings the salve will you bring it into the bathroom for me?"

"Of course," Draco replied, kissing him on the forehead, "Go take your shower." Harry gave him a small smile and then headed to the bathroom where he immediately turned the water on as hot as he could stand it before climbing in under the harsh spray.

A few minutes later the door opened and he heard Draco come in.

"Are you okay in there Lion?" Draco asked, "I brought the salve, but Uncle Sev said it would be better to have help applying it, if you're okay with it." Harry opened the shower door and stuck his head out to see Draco standing uncomfortably by the sink, which made him smile; any other time Draco would have been right there in the shower with him, doing things to make him blush…he frowned as he realized that he actually wanted Draco to join him in the shower.

"I think that should be okay," Harry replied before asking in an innocent voice, "Did Sev mention anything about whether or not water will make it less effective?"

"Hmm…no he said that water won't hurt it at all," Draco replied, "Why?"

"Because I was thinking you could join me," Harry grinned at him, "Think you feel up for a shower?"

"Always," Draco grinned back as he unbuttoned his shirt and took it off; he glanced at Harry before removing his pants, "Are you sure about this? I don't want to-"

"I'm sure," Harry interrupted, "Now hurry up before I change my mind; and don't forget the salve!" Harry moved back so he was standing fully in the shower and Draco hurriedly removed the rest of his clothing before grabbing the salve and joining his fiancé.

When he stepped into the shower Draco set the jar down and stepped under the spray of water behind Harry to wrap his arms around the brunette, pressing a soft kiss to the side of his neck. Harry responded by tilting his head back further and reaching back to wrap an arm around Draco's neck, pulling the blonde in for a kiss. Draco made sure to keep the kiss sweet and gentle as Harry turned around in his arms before maneuvering them until the Gryffindor's back was pressed against the tile wall.

"Do you trust me Harry?" Draco asked softly and Harry nodded.

"Of course," he responded, then, "Why? What are you planning?" He glared suspiciously at Draco and the blonde laughed before pressing another kiss to his lips.

"Nothing bad, I promise," Draco assured him, "Just relax and let me make you feel good." He trailed his hands slowly down Harry's chest as he captured Harry's lips in a kiss once more. His fingers trailed teasingly across Harry's nipples and he tweaked them gently, drawing a small gasp from Harry, before continuing down until he wrapped one elegant hand around Harry's erection, making Harry moan in pleasure.

Draco drew back from the kiss and his lips followed the same path of his hands until his was kneeling in front of Harry, his mouth on level with the brunette's cock. He blew a breath of warm air on it before taking Harry's entire length in his mouth and making the brunette cry out as he lifted his hips forward. This didn't faze Draco in the slightest as the boys had spent a lot of time over the past two weeks trading sexual favors, so he just continued licking and suck on the brunette's cock until Harry reached down to tangle his hands in platinum locks and Draco knew he was close, so he pulled back, much to Harry's displeasure.

"Reach over to the shelf next to you and hand me the jar of salve," Draco said, and Harry obeyed hesitantly, "Don't worry; I won't hurt you lion. If it is too uncomfortable just tell me and I'll stop, okay?"

"Okay," Harry agreed and then leaned his head back against the wall, closing his eyes as Draco engulfed his cock once again. Draco quickly resumed his earlier ministrations as he coated the fingers of one hand with the salve and when he felt Harry getting close to the edge again he trailed one long finger around the other boys puckered hole before carefully pushing the tip of his finger past the first tight ring of muscles. Harry let out a small hiss at the sting but made no other protests and soon relaxed enough for Draco to slowly slide his finger the rest of the way in. Draco began slowly pumping his finger in and out of Harry's tight hole, making sure to give him enough time to adjust to one finger before slipping the second one in.

"Ah! Draco!" Harry gasped at the pain and bucked his hips, his fingers tightening in Draco's hair as the blonde began to scissor his fingers, stretching him out further. Harry slowly adjusted to the intrusion and when he began bucking his hips to the thrusts of Draco's fingers the blonde slipped a third finger in; this time Harry didn't even acknowledge the pain but merely moaned at the sensation. He whimpered slightly when Draco released his erection with an audible pop, but he didn't have long to worry about it as the Slytherin's fingers brushed over something that sent waves of pleasure through him.

"Draco…Merlin!" Harry gasped, "What was that?"

"What was what?" Draco asked innocently before thrusting his fingers in and hitting the other boys prostate, "This?"

"Oh, yes!" Harry moaned, "Please!" Draco smirked as he continued pumping his fingers in and out of Harry's tight hole, hitting his sweet spot with deadly precision each time; after a few moments of this the blonde leaned forward and took Harry's cock in his mouth was more, taking in as much as he could before swallowing. This proved to be too much stimulation at one time for Harry, and he found himself helplessly taken by orgasm; he tighten his grip on the platinum locks again and pumped his hips forward, forcing Draco to take all of his length in his mouth, crying out the blondes name as he gave himself over to pleasure. "Draco!"

When the orgasm had finally passed Harry sank weakly to his knees in front of Draco and allowed the blonde to pull him into a kiss. After a few minutes Harry got his breath back and looked Draco in the eye.

"I guess now you want your turn, right Dragon?"

"You don't have to," Draco replied, "This was for you tonight; you don't have do anything." He rose to his feet pulling the brunette with him and Harry leaned forward to give him a sweet kiss before responding; "But maybe I want to repay you." Without further ado Harry sank to his knees in front of the blonde and took the tip of Draco's erection in his mouth, licking it softly and making Draco's breath catch in his throat. Harry pressed his hands against Draco's hips to keep the blonde still and then slowly slid his mouth down around his cock until he had the entire length in his mouth and swallowed, drawing out a soft moan from the blonde. Harry drew back a little and then licked around the tip of Draco's erection, pressing his tongue to the slit at the top and tasting the drop of precum that rested there.

"Harry; please!" Draco moaned, "I'm so hard Lion! I love the feel of your hot mouth around my hard cock; love the sight of you kneeling in front of me…" He trailed off into a moan as Harry engulfed him fully once more and tangled his fingers in his fiancés dark locks; "Just a little more Luv…almost…" Harry moved his head faster and sucked harder until Draco reached his orgasm, and Harry made sure to swallow every drop of his lover's seed as the blonde cried out his name. When he had his breath back Draco pulled Harry to his feet once more and gave him a soul searing kiss.

"I love you Harry," He whispered against the other boy's mouth.

"Mmm…I love you too," Harry replied, "Of course, I'll love you even more if you wash my hair."

"You have gotten spoiled since we started showering together," Draco said drily, "But I suppose I can do it. Turn around and hand me the shampoo."

"Draco?" Harry said softly.

"Yes Lion?" Draco looked at him curiously; the two were lying in bed after their shower, both on their sides and facing one another.

"Are you mad that we're taking things a little slow?" Harry asked, "I know you must be used to having…more."

"No, I'm not mad," Draco replied, "I really don't have much more experience than you; I have fooled around with Blaise a little in the past, but I haven't had sex with anybody, and I've actually never had more than a handjob before. Yes, I would like to do more with you, but I'm willing to wait until you're ready."

"If you do get frustrated though, you'll tell me, right?" Harry persisted, "I don't want you to let it go until you just can't wait anymore and-"

"My father said something to make you feel uncertain, didn't he?" Draco scowled, "Harry, everything he said to you was a lie; I am perfectly happy with the way things are going right now. Why would I complain? I have the man I love in bed with me when I never thought I would have the chance to be with you, so you have nothing to worry about, okay?"

"Okay," Harry responded with a small smile as he scooted closer to Draco and lay his head on the blonde's chest. "'Night Draco."

"Good night Lion," Draco responded, pressing a kiss to the top of his head. Within moments Harry had fallen asleep, but Draco lay awake a while longer, seething as he thought about what his father had done-and especially what he had tried to do. He was amazed that Harry didn't seem to hold a grudge against him even though his father had taken his form to torment his fiancé, and he felt that his father deserved to suffer for his actions; after what he did to Harry Draco didn't think he would ever be able to forgive Lucius. Draco let out a soft sigh and pressed another kiss to the top of Harry's head before closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep.
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