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A New Turn	By : maphexs Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 2418 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-A New Turn
- 2-2nd Chapter
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Hey guys. So I know the last chapter was slightly boring, but I’m just getting used to this =). So here’s the next chapter! Hope you all enjoy!

Disclaimer: All Characters of Harry Potter but Maria belong to J.K. Rowling and Warner Bros. I do not make any profit from this.

Back to Harry’s POV after he walks out of the room to shower.

Harry hurried out of the room and sighed in relief as he shut the door of the master bedroom. Leaning against it, he breathed a raggedy breath, ran a hand through his uncontrollable mussed hair and began to strip his clothes for what he hoped would be a long relaxing bath. As he stepped into the ceramic bath Ginny opened the door and being Harry, he instinctively tried to cover up himself and only succeeded to slip and fall head first into the bath.

“Harry! Oh Harry!” said Ginny as she rushed forward to help him up. “You’ve got to stop doing that, we live together for Merlin’s sake.” She said as she passed him a towel. Harry stepped out of the bath and wrapped the towel around his waist, his cheeks burning.

“Yeh I know Ginny. Is there dinner?...” He said, trying to avert the attention from himself. Ginny gave him a smirk, she knew him too well. “I haven’t cooked it yet, the fiasco with Dean and my extra files put me behind, don’t worry I’ll whip something up. How about steak and potatoes?” She said as she walked back into the master bedroom.

“Sure.” Harry replied, drying himself off. “Oh, where is Dean? He left already?” Harry asked whilst putting on a pair of jeans and a black shirt. He really preferred walking around in Muggle clothes in his house. Ginny was fiddling with her dress as she reached the door. “Oh uh, he’s staying for dinner...if that’s alright...weather’s horrible and their Healer is taking care of Maria right now.” Ginny said, not once looking Harry in the face.

Harry mussed up his hair again and stared at Ginny, seemingly not noticing how awkward Ginny looked. “Oh yeh that’s fine, I haven’t seen him in a while anyway.” He said as he and Ginny made their way down to the kitchen. They met up with Dean as they passed Ginny’s study and together they walked down the grand staircase and made their way into the kitchen.

“Do you want some help Ginny?” Harry said as the three of them entered the newly refurbished kitchen.

“No, no it’s fine. It’ll only take a few minutes. You two go to the living room or something, go catch up, you haven’t seen each other in years.” She said whilst waving her wand and causing several pans, pots and raw pieces of meat to fly past them.

So Harry led the way out and through the door to the living room. They sat adjacent to each other on the red plush couches. “So how’ve you been Harry? You seem to be living it up here.” Dean said as he glanced around the magnificent living room. The living room was mainly red and gold, something that Harry and Ginny agreed on doing since it reminded them of the Gryffindor colours. There were antique lamps placed around the room, red plush couches surrounding a brown large wooden coffee table and towards the back wall [on Harry’s request] was a large flat screen TV. There were even some Muggle paintings against the walls, which Harry himself purchased.

Harry nervously laughed. “It’s not all that.” He mumbled, scratching his neck awkwardly. Dean gave him an incredulous look.

“Harry Harry, you were always too modest.” Dean said while he laughed. “So, uh how’s you and Ginny going? She seems to be real happy.” Dean said softly. Harry stared at Dean then quickly averted his gaze. Although Dean and Ginny were an item a long while ago, Harry couldn’t help but think this path of conversation was slightly awkward.

“Yeh Ginny’s happy. We’re both really busy so we generally just see each other at night.” Harry replied whilst staring inconspicuously at the black screen of the TV. Dean didn’t say anything, but in Harry’s peripheral vision, he saw Dean clenching his jeans. He was about to comment on it before Ginny’s voice floated in through the door.

“Boys! Dinner’s up!” Ginny said as she walked into the living room, wand held, three plates and three sets of cutlery hovering in front of her. Harry thought his mouth was having a tsunami, he took his plate from Ginny and immediately dug in, not even bothering to wait for the other two.

He managed to scarf down half the steak and all his potatoes when he realized that Ginny had taken the seat next to Dean and not himself. Harry frowned slightly, but shrugged it off. Ginny obviously thought it would be polite and less awkward to Dean if he and Ginny didn’t get too affectionate in front of him.

As the last of the food disappeared into their mouths, Dean stood. “Well, I best get going, I better not worry Maria too much. Nice talking Harry, we should catch up and go out for a butterbeer some time yeh?” Dean said as he made his way over to Harry to give him a shake.

“Yeh, that’d be good.” Harry replied, standing up, taking out his wand and began hovering the dishes up.

“Bye Gin.” Dean said as he hugged Ginny. Harry though this was a little too awkward for him so he hurried into the kitchen and enchanted the dishes to clean themselves. He was exhausted, his body felt like he had done hours of Quidditch training. He sighed a little, walked out of the kitchen in time to see Dean leave the house and Ginny shut the door.

“I’m going to take a shower, then sleep Ginny. I’m bloody exhausted.” Harry said as they headed up the grand staircase.

“That’s fine honey. I’ll be up a little longer just finishing the last bits of Dean’s paperwork.” Ginny said as she smiled and disappeared into her study.

THE NEXT DAY

Harry awoke rather sluggishly as the alarm on his wand began blaring in his left ear. He reached out and tapped his wand with this left hand before grunting and rolling out of bed. He showered, dressed, shaved and was ready to leave when he realized Ginny hadn’t even gotten up yet. He gently shook her.

“Ginny?” he said softly. Ginny stirred slightly. She cracked open an eye.

“Oh Harry, it’s my day off ‘member?” Ginny slurred. Realization hit Harry and he felt slightly bad for waking her, so he simply leaned away sheepishly.

“Oh right, yeh i knew, I’ll see you tonight Ginny, have a good day.” Harry said as he pushed his wand into his wand strap, leant down to kiss her cheek and fastened his cloak.

“mmm...mmm ok”. Ginny mumbled, turning over as Harry exited the room, down the grand staircase and opened the front door only to be startled by Dean’s fist raised in the air.

“Dean!!” Harry said surprisingly as he balanced himself. “Mate, you gave me a shock. What are you doing here?”

“Oh, I was just going to come by and apologise to you and Ginny about staying last night, I felt bad and you know...Maria wasn’t too happy...can’t blame her.” Dean awkwardly said shuffling his feet. Harry walked down a few of the marble steps before saying “Oh that’s alright Dean. It was nice seeing you anyway. Just go in and knock on Ginny’s door to wake her up, she’s sleeping in.”

Dean nodded awkwardly, shuffled about, before stuttering a goodbye and entering the house. Harry stared after him, he thought Dean was acting more odd this morning than last night. He shook his head, cleared his thoughts and set off back around the alley before Disapparating with a large crack.

GINNY’S POV AS DEAN ENTERS THE HOUSE AND HARRY LEAVES

Ginny was rolling around in bed trying to fall back asleep again when the wards shook with an unfamiliar presence. She bolted upright, whipped her want out, jumped out of bed [still only dressed in her pajama silk gown] and slowly padded her way to the bedroom door being very cautious not to make any sound. As she raised her hand to whip open the door, three large bangs on the door caused her to jump and shriek a little.

“Gin?” a voice said. Ginny frowned a little...that was Dean’s voice.

“Dean? Dean what are you doing here?” Ginny said firmly, although she could already feel her cheeks heating up a little as she subtly started fixing her hair as though he could see right through the large wooden door.

“I think it’d be more polite if I spoke to your face Gin” Dean said softly. Ginny trembled a bit before opening the door. She tried to hide a gasp as Dean stood before her.

“Hi Dean.” She said softly, before gesturing him to sit in one of the chairs in their bedroom. She was quite nervous, but she dared not to show that to Dean. “Alright, tell me. What are you doing here so early?” she said as she seated herself back on the bed.

“I just came back to...ask you about me Gin. I really want answer, it doesn’t have to be definite...just strong enough for me to understand what you want.” Dean said softly, but firmly. Ginny saw his knuckles stark white from the effort of gripping his geans which betrayed his calm words.

“What did you say to Harry, he was walking about minutes before you came?” Ginny asked.

“I said I came to apologize about staying last night.” Dean said.

“You’re not sorry.” Ginny replied. Dean looked at her for what seemed like hours before saying.

“Not in the slightest”. Ginny’s heart sped up a little; but she refused to let Dean see it.

“Look Dean...admittedly there IS something I feel for you, but like I said twice yesterday, I’m with Harry now. I’m LIVING with him and you’re MARRIED to Maria.” Ginny said, staring Dean in the eye.

For a while it seemed he had accepted this. Dean’s head was bent down breathing slowly...Ginny noticed his fists were no longer clenched. Ginny began to wonder her true feelings for Dean and how far they went, she was going to stand up and tell him it might be a good if he left when Dean stood, crossed the room in a quick stride, grabbed Ginny by the arms and smashed his lips on hers.

She was so shocked she simply stood there, being lifted by Dean. Her lips felt like they were on fire. Her heart beat was now so quick she was afraid she might faint if Dean let her go. And before she knew it, her arms were entwined around his head, fingers grabbing at his brown hair. Dean’s arms wandered down her body and rested on Ginny’s bum. He gripped it, causing Ginny to moan loudly in his mouth. And in one quick motion he lifted her up and her lips instinctively wrapped around his waist, causing them both to moan with lust as their groins met.

Their kisses began heating up, their hands were wandering everywhere and in a matter of seconds they were both naked with Dean on top roughly pushing his tongue down her throat.

“Oh Dean.” Ginny whimpered as Dean began nipping and biting her neck. Ginny wrapped her legs around his waist and pushed up, causing Dean to moan loudly. He did one rough thrust and pushed right into her. Ginny gasped, she always did like it rough.

“Ugh...move Dean...move!” Ginny said whilst trying her hardest to rock against him.

Dean didn’t need to be told twice. He grabbed the pillows on either side of Ginny and began pounding into her as hard as he could, grunting with every thrust. For Ginny, the ecstasy felt like it lasted for years, she started to feel a growing heat building in her groin and she began madly rocking upwards in time with Dean.

“Harder Dean!! Ugh fuck me harder!!” Ginny yelled out, not realizing that she was yelling. Dean sat up, spread Ginny’s legs as far as they could go before madly pounding her again.

“oh fuck Gin! I’m coming! I’m coming!” He yelled out as his grip on Ginny’s thighs became vice-like. He threw his head back and screamed Ginny’s name out as he came straight into Ginny. The force of his orgasm threw her into a frenzy, her head tossing from side to side, she screamed and yelled Dean’s name as her orgasm came so strong her back was arched off the bed. When they finally came down from their high they lay panting and sweating on each other.

It was only then did Ginny realize footsteps from outside the door. She froze and from the look on Dean’s face, he heard it to. In a second they were running around and frantically picking up clothes.

The door swung open...

HARRY’S POV 5 SECONDS EARLIER

Harry walked up the grand staircase. Shaklebolt had given him the day off as apparently he’d looked like a tired walking inferi. Harry seriously objected to it, but Shaklebolt insisted so much Harry decided to, JUST to get Shaklebolt to be quiet. He was halfway the staircase before he heard a scream. His body froze. He was sure that was Ginny’s voice. His mind was in frenzy, he gripped the staircase to make sure he wouldn’t fall over. Ginny had yelled for Dean to fuck her harder.

Harry shook his head.

“No. No, no, no, no. I’m just tired.” Harry said softly as he continued to shake his head as though the scream would fly out of his memory. He had just remotely convinced himself when another scream; just as loud echoed through the house, this time; a male.

Harry eyes widened before narrowing into angry slits. He whipped out his wand and walked up the staircase to their master bedroom. He drew in a large breath before calmly swinging the door open...

End...

Ok guys, I know Draco hasn’t’ even been introduced yet but I’m getting there!! I just wanted to make sure the characters stayed as they were and I wasn’t too unrealistic. But anyway, thanks for reading =). And please please review, I’d really like to know how I’m going.

Also I haven’t done this in a while. So, someone let me know if I’m doing something wrong! Like leaving out disclaimers or my ratings too low, or something! =).a
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