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The Potion	By : NLAP Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 2475 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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This is the Future Moment
This is the Present
Harry's Moment

The class ended but every student stayed to finish their potion.
Harry's and Ron's potion was finished, but they both knew it wasn't perfectly done and they share a look that said "it is what it is" smiling at each other. Neither were very good at Potions but they gave their best effort so, they were satisfied with the result. Harry turned to see Hermione's and Malfoy's table and had to snort, both's hair was a mess and their faces looked stressed. But looking closely to their expressions, you could see the satisfaction pouring out of them. Harry was glad for Hermione, she really had just started to enjoy herself again after the war and Australia.
Looking for her parent hadn't been easy or pleasant, but what else is new, right? Even with him at her side, she had suffered a great deal when her parent, after recovering their memories, looked at her and saw the monster who had raped their minds. They told her that she was still their beloved daughter but that they needed time to adjust, that it would be better if she went back to Hogwarts. Once Hermione and Harry were far from her parent's house, she broke down in tears. And in that moment, Harry had hated them, because his sister was hurting and there was nothing he could do to take away her pain, so he held her until the tears stopped.
They returned to Grimmauld Place, were they were staying. That was two months ago.
Harry moved his gaze to Malfoy. It was weird seeing him like this, not angry or hateful, he was polite most of the time but they didn't speak much. The time of insults, punches or jinxes in the hallways were gone, and Harry would never say it out loud but... he missed those times, just because Malfoy was the only one apart from Hermione, Ron and Neville that treat him like a normal person, and not the Savior of the Wizarding World.
"Well! It seems that all of your Janus are ready! I'll look at your results and then you can drink it" Slughorn said.
Next period was lunch, so no one was in a hurry, all the students wanted to drink their potion before going to the Great Hall.
Harry turned to Ron, who had a very serious expression on his face. He was looking at their cauldron with an intensity that wasn't casual. Harry tap his foot against his, drawing Ron's attention.
"What's up?" ask softly Harry.
Ron took a breath and answered slowly. "I want her in my life, Harry... but what if I can't be what she wants? You know that our personalities are totally different. She wants someone who can discuss politics and theoretical Arithmancy, not an Auror obsessed with Quidditch and playing chess. I don't want fuck this up, mate. Hermione is...important" Ron's voice sounded afraid.
Harry wasn't surprise at the topic of the conversation, he knew all too well about Ron's insecurities. He knew he had to be very careful about what he said. Using a page of Hermione's book, he started speaking.
"Maybe you are right, but maybe it's the other way around. Maybe she can't be what you want..." Harry thought that if this conversation won him a black eye, it'll be worth it.
"What the hell are you talking about? She already is what I want" Ron's voice had a edge.
"No, I mean, really think about it. She likes to read, she fights all the time, her ideas about magical creatures are insane. It nothing that you like. And there are prettier girls than her..."
Ron's gaze was full of anger "Shut the fuck up! So what? She thrives with knowledge, she fights because she's passionate about everything she does, including supporting the right of magical creatures. Those that we, the Wizard World, saw as lesser creatures just because of tradition and old customs. Maybe I'm different than her, but I'd prefer spent my life passionately arguing with her than a quiet life with someone else... Also, mate... She is the most beautiful woman in MY world and if you ever say anything different, so help me Merlin, Harry... I'll beat you bloody"
Harry fought back a smile and knew he was asking for it, but he had to make his point.
"Ok, man. I'm just saying. If she is that different from you, maybe in a few months you won't care if other man kisses her or touches her...maybe she is destined to wake up in bed every day next to another man... marry him and have his childr-"
Harry was cut off when a hand grab his robes and pull him close. Ron's face was two inches away from his own. His eyes were vicious and his voice deadly calm.
"Hermione is mine. No man will love her like I do and I won't let anyone touch her, much less marry her and have his kids" Ron took a deep breath and shook his head "But I'll leave only if she tells me to leave, I won't ever hurt her, but I'll fight for her... mark my words Harry, she'll be MY wife and the mother of MY children..." Ron's voice went quiet and his gaze confused as he watched a smug smile spread across Harry's face.
"Oi you fuck! You did that Muggle thingy! The reverse psychology that Hermione was talking about the other day!" he said with indignation.
Harry started to laugh and Ron frown but join him as well.
"Boys, lets see you potion!" Slughorn interrupted them.
They both sober up quickly but Ron still punched Harry's arm... on principal.
"Well, your Janus isn't very potent boys, I'm sure you made your best and this is a very this is a very difficult potion. This Janus will give you a Moment of 5 to 10 minutes, I'll bet" said Slughorn disappointed and then move on to another table.
Harry and Ron heard the professor gushing over Hermione's' and Malfoy's potion, it was perfect, obviously.
"It's time!" exclaimed Slughorn "You can drink your Janus, remember that your Moment will happen inside the 24 hours period starting now. It could happen at anytime, anywhere...enjoy your future, cheers!"
Everyone drank.
Harry, Ron and Hermione were having lunch in the Great Hall while speculating about their future.
"Maybe I'll see myself as a transgender" said Harry.
Hermione burst out laughing.
"Hey! Don't laugh! My name would be Harriet..." Hermione cover her face trying to control her laughter.
Ron was looking at her with a big, enamored smile on his face. But then looked at Harry and said "Mate, what is a transgender?"
While Harry tried to explain Ron what it was, Hermione pour herself some orange juice.
"Really? But people still know that they are men right? What is the point?" ask Ron.
"Ron, it's just a different kind of sexuality and to tell you the truth, with the technology Muggles have these days, if a person really wants to, not even I could tell if that person is a man or a woman. Some of them are really hot, actually" answer Hermione.
Ron startle and looked at her surprised.
And then turn to Harry "Mate?"
"It's true, many Muggle men have identity crisis when they find out their girlfriends, who they had sex with, were born a boy. For some reason women don't mind so much, but still..." Harry was enjoying a little too much this conversation.
"Hermione? Did you by any chance..." Ron started.
Harry almost fell out his seat laughing grabbing his stomach.
"Ron! You know me since I was eleven!" screamed Hermione.
"Sorry! Sorry! I know, it just took me by surprise... not that I wouldn't... be your friend... if you were born a boy, I'm just saying that-" Ron's face was furiously red.
Harry had tears in his eyes and was sill giggling but he had returned to his place on the bench.
"Thank you Ronald, I'd be your friend too, if you were born a woman" Hermione said starting to laugh.
When he saw that his friends were laughing at him, he exclaimed "Stop making fun of the Pureblood Wizard with your scandalous controversial Muggle ideas!" Now all three of them were giggling and people from other Houses were looking at them.
Harry crossed his gaze with Malfoy's, he nodded to him on an impulse. Malfoy seemed surprise but return the gesture, and look away.
Once the Golden Trio calmed down, the conversation resume, but this time it was in a more serious tone.
"Well, I don't know what my future will be but..." Hermione pause
"What 'Mione?" ask Ron.
"Can we all agree that our future is private and that we will only share what we see if we want to?" Hermione seemed cautious.
Harry and Ron share a look.
"'Mione, you don't have to tell us anything if you don't want to. I do want to know about your future but only if you want to tell me...tell us, I mean" Ron corrected quickly "I'm kind a scared of my future... I always wanted to do great things but maybe I'm not destined to do them"
"Ron... your future can only by extraordinary, just like you. I don't doubt that for a second" answer Hermione.
Harry wished he had a camera just to capture Ron's face while looking at Hermione in that moment.
"You really believe that?" Ron's voice had some vulnerability.
"Yes, I really believe that" Hermione smile at him.
After a pause she turned to Harry. "What about you Harry?"
"Of course 'Mione, I'm all for being private, for all I know I could make a life changing decision in the toilet taken a shit, I wouldn't want to tell you that!" Harry knew that the obscenity would shock her into laughter.
It did.
After the Golden Trio finished their food, them and most of the students started to exit the Great Hall. They had a free period after lunch as everyone in 8th grade.
They were walking when Harry saw something impossible near the end of the hallway.
"'Mione, can you see someone over there?" ask Harry with a serious expression, as he pointed at a wall.
Hermione looked confused for a moment and then her eyes widen. "Harry, there's no one there, I think you are having your Moment!" her voice was excited.
"Yes, I think so too...excuse me" Harry started walking towards the wall but then he decided to lean in the other wall, facing the scene.
Hermione and Ron walk near Harry in silence, they stopped at a safe distance, they didn't want to distract him from whatever he was seeing.
Suddenly they heard a snort behind them and turn. Nott, Zabini and Malfoy were standing there.
"What's wrong with Potter?" ask Nott.
"Someone has to tell him that his face is going to stick like that if he doesn't stop frowning" Zabini joked.
"He's having his Moment" answer Hermione.
Malfoy's eyes widen and look at Harry. He knew this was not the time for jokes. They all stayed respectfully silent while watching Harry's reaction to his future. In the meantime Harry wasn't listening to them, he was paying all his attention to the scene in front of him.
In the Moment it was night. They were illuminated by one of the torches near the window. Harry was leaning against the wall and Malfoy was next to him, not touching but close. They were talking.
"I've told you many times that I can't. No Death Eater can cast the Patronus Charm" Malfoy sounded annoyed.
"And I've already told you that Professor Snape could cast a full corporeal Patronus, Draco" it seemed that they had had this conversation before.
"You've been trying to teach me for a month now and I still can't cast it, Harry... I don't know what I'm doing wrong"
"What happy memory are you using to fuel it? Wait, you know what? Don't tell me, it's private. You just have to find something happier, okay?" Harry put his hand in Malfoy's shoulder and smile at him. Malfoy looked at him and hesitated.
Harry was very confused, the Moment was showing him that Malfoy and him were friends, calling each other by their given names, him teaching Malfoy the Patronus Charm, but none of this seemed life changing for Harry.
Malfoy looked at Harry, for the first time both realizing how close they were, but none of them moved... and suddenly the atmosphere was charge with something different.
Slowly Malfoy brought his hand against Harry's cheek, looking to his eyes... he paused for a second, gathering courage and pressing his lips against Harry's.
Harry was frozen in his spot, looking at the scene as if it were a car crash... you don't want to see, but you can't stop looking.
He felt his bag pack fell from his shoulder to the floor but didn't care. What was Malfoy doing? And why wasn't he pushing him off?
Hermione, Ron, Malfoy, Nott and Zabini were looking at Harry, and when his face went pale and the bag pack fell to the stone floor, they knew that something big had happened.
The kiss was chaste and short, Malfoy pulled his head back a few inches while watching Harry's response, his hand still in Harry's cheek. They stared at each other for a moment.
Suddenly Harry's hand was in Malfoy's air and his arm around Malfoy's waist crushing his body against his, his lips attacking Malfoy's with passion, the blonde returned the embrace and the kiss, now snog...they started to brush their groins together, moaning in each others mouths.
Hermione saw Harry gasp and cover his mouth with his hands, she almost run to him when she saw him sliding to the floor, back against the wall, like his legs couldn't support him anymore, his gaze fixed in a scene that only he could see.
But Ron caught her in time.
"This is his future, he has to face it alone right now" he whispered to her ear, knowing that the Slytherins were witnessing this and had heard him as well.
Thank Merlin all the students but them were at class... so the hallway was empty, Harry didn't need any more publicity.
"Fuck, if Potter is reacting like this, I don't know if a want to see my future" said Nott.
That was true, seeing your future sounded cool, but only now they realizing what it truly meant.
Harry broke the kiss. And took a few breaths while looking at Malfoy.
"Draco... I-I" he didn't know what to say, it seemed.
"I ... I have wanted to kiss you for months now, even before we started being friends" Malfoy's face showed sincerity "Is it weird?"
"I have never..." Harry tried to focus and continued "Draco, I have never desired a boy, I'm not gay... I think" his gaze was confused.
Malfoy had a little smile on his face.
"I know, me neither. I'm not gay, well I don't think I am" his cheeks were pink now "It's just you Harry, only you"
"Oh...yes...that sounds right. It's only you... Draco" Harry's voice trembled little.
Draco moaned and brought their lips together again, this time the heat was impossible to miss. Their hands were exploring their bodies, grabbing and rutting against each other, Draco lips attached to Harry's neck and started sucking. The raven boy threw his head back to give him access and gasped.
"Draco ah.... Draco I want to touch you" Harry's voice was rough.
"Yes! Please... touch me" Draco sounded desperate.
Harry's hands moved Draco's clothes out of the way until he could put his hand inside the blonde's pant, grabbing his cock. Draco moaned loudly and his body jerked at the sensation.
"Shh Draco... you're going to get us caught, just feel" Harry was panting, looking as Draco's face while jerking him off.
After a while, Harry's hand on his cock was too much for Malfoy, neither seemed to have much sexual experience, the blonde started to whine.
"Harry! Merlin, Harry! I'm going to come"
Harry saw his future self smile down at Malfoy...at Draco, but the blonde couldn't see him, lost in his pleasure. But Harry was sure that he had never made that face before, not even with Ginny.
Oh my God... he was happy, confused as hell, but happy.
How can this be? Draco Malfoy was going to make him happy? What the fuck?
"Yes, Draco... I want you to come all over my hand" it was a whisper but in the silent night it sounded loud and clear.
It seemed to have the desired effect, the blonde started to buck and jerk...moan and gasp until with a stiffen back and a moan that sounded like a weird version of Harry's name, Draco came.
The hallway was silent again, the only sound were their breaths trying to calm down.
Then Draco moved his head and kiss Harry on the lips.
This kiss was different, it was slow and deep, their hands grabbing each other like afraid that the other one would disappear. The kiss ended but their faces were still close.
"I want you... in my mouth Harry" whispered Draco.
Harry inhaled sharply, he noticed that his future self reacted the same way, it would have been funny if it weren't for the fact that Harry had just realized that he was hard.
His cock was hard because he had seen himself jerking Draco Malfoy off. He was turn on by Draco Malfoy... this Motherfucker Moment!
And to think that just a few minutes ago he was joking about identities crisis... fuck...
Draco fell to his knees and opened Harry's trousers.
"Please Harry" Draco whine. And took the tip of Harry's cook into his mouth.
"Yes, God yes" Harry's voice was pure air.
Harry thanked the heavens that he could only see Malfoy's head bobbing, because any more visual stimulation and he would come in the hallway, without touching himself ...and he was pretty sure that Ron and Hermione were still there, waiting for him. That would be embarrassing.
He saw his future self grab Malfoy's head and look down at him, caressing his cheek, moaning loudly and panting. He tried to control his breathing while watching the Moment, he was not coming in the fucking hallway in front of his friends!
"Draco! Oh God!... Draco I'm going to come" his voice was pure sex.
Draco started to moan around Harry's cook and took him even deeper.
Harry lower his hand to feel Draco's throat, he felt his cook move in and out, fucking him deep. Throwing his head back, Harry screamed Draco's name.
Harry lowered his hands from his mouth, too stunned and turned on to do anything.
"Oh dear God" Harry whispered, his gaze focus on the scene, while panting. Not remembering that he had an audience.
Ron grimace and turn to the Slytherins and said "Please, don't tell people about this...and if we witness your Moment, we will stay silent as well"
Nott and Zabini said nothing but Malfoy answered "We won't be telling anyone" and looking at his fellow Slytherins he added "None of us"
Nott and Zabini nodded to him.
Hermione rest her head on Ron's shoulder while they all turn to Harry, waiting for the Moment to end.
There were only silence and pants in the hallway. Harry was recovering his breath and Draco was still on his knees, his head resting on Harry's tight.
After a few moments, Harry pulled Draco up and gave him two sweet, chaste kisses. Their foreheads pressed to each other.
"Harry, I know that this is new... and I'm sure that you are very confused but...would you like to go to Hogsmeade with me? Like a date?" ask Draco, his voice showed his vulnerability.
"I may be confuse, and yes, this is new... but I have never felt like this before so I'm not running just because it's a little scary. So yes Draco, I would love to go to Hogsmeade on a date with you" Harry answered smiling.
Draco laughed with relief and said "I can't believe I'm saying this but, thank Merlin you're a Gryffindor!"
Both laughed, happy just to be together.
Until Harry sighed and said "We better go... a professor is bound to find us if we don't move"
"Yes, but wait... just a second"
Suddenly Draco pulled out his wand and pointed somewhere near them.
"Expecto Patronum" he whispered.
At first it was a white mist, and then a shimmering fox appeared. Sitting on the floor, blinking, looking at them.
Draco was stunned into silence. Harry's face broke in a smug grin, and then look at Draco's surprise expression.
His own expression soften while looking at the blonde.
"I knew you could do it" he whispered.
"I... Harry... Harry no Death Eater can cast the Patronus Charm" Draco's voice was terrified.
"I know"
"I'm not... Harry I'm not a..." Draco's eyes filled with tears.
"I know...and now you know as well" Harry spoke softly, sounding overwhelmed.
He held Draco as the blonde hid his face in Harry's shoulder. The white fox guarding them in the silence.
The scene dissolved and Harry felt his face was wet.
Quickly he dried his tears with the back of his hand and turn to look at Hermione and Ron, only to find Nott, Zabini and... Draco as well.
"Harry, are you ok?" ask Hermione.
"Was it bad, mate?" ask Ron.
His eyes connected to Draco's and held his gaze. "No, it was beautiful"
Draco's eyes widen, then he turned and walked away. Nott and Zabini following him.
Harry watch him walk away, but now he saw Draco...not Malfoy.
He looked at Hermione and Ron, they were looking at him, eyes full of expectation.
"I'll tell you later, when I can think straight again. How long was the Moment?" he asked.
Hermione cast the spell to show the time. "It was a little more than 10 minutes Harry" she answered.
"Really? It seemed longer..."
"Ok mate" said Ron, grabbing his arm and pull him up "You can tell us whenever you want...but... were you a transgender?"
Harry looked at his friend for a moment and then burst out laughing.
Soon Ron and Hermione followed his lead. Far, at the other end of the hallway Draco Malfoy watched as the Golden Trio laughed without inhibitions.
The small smile that crossed his face was notice by no one.
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