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ORIGINAL: The Amour	By : Manhattan Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 3804 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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[A/N]: Hey everyone who has been so wonderful and reading every single one of my chapters beginning to end! Yes, this is the final chapter of ‘The Amour’. You will see that I have left the ending how it is because obviously there will be a sequel. I have already done the layout for the sequel, which will be titled ‘The Amourette’. I’m hoping to put up the first chapter soon enough. But in the meantime, I just want to thank everyone who gave me such wonderful reviews! You guys are the best. I love you all!

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[Chapter Twenty] The Beginning of the End

The sun was scorching, the air was sweltering, and the humidity was like being inside an oven. Perfect weather to perhaps take a running jump into the lake with the Giant Squid, but definitely unbearable to anyone being confined within the walls of the classrooms at Hogwarts.

Unfortunately, school rules were rules and classes were to be helspitspite the heat stroke that was sweeping through the school. But if there were no rules, then even Professor McGonagall would have canceled classes for the rest of the day.

In all the classes, currently being fourth class, students were hardly aware of their professors droning wearily while they sat slumped against their desks, dreaming of ice cream and showers.

Everyone’s eyes were flicking to the clock and back, sighing when seeing that hardly a minute had passed since their last check.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione were in this similar state in Professor Flitwick’s lesson. The little wizened man, although shining with sweat, managed to keep his tone of voice somewhat cheery and urged them all to continue working with the Cooling charms. The students had whooped in appreciation when Flitwick had announced at the beginning of class that they’d be practicing this particular spell, but they soon found out that this charm was none too easy and that it took a lot of energetic wand movement to complete it.

So naturally, they lost interest in it and were just glaring at the clock on the wall, threatening it with their eyes to move faster.

Of course Hermione, being the best in their class, easily managed to pull off the charm effectively but it only made Ron’s bad mood worse and Hermione, knowing that it wouldn’t be fair if only she was able to experience this heavenly feeling, reluctantly halted the charm.

Now, Flitwick was chirping out to the class that he would be assigning no homework that day, earning a gratefulnd ond of applause from the dazed students in the end.

“Make sure to keep yourselves hydrated!” he squeaked, patting his bald head with a bright purple handkerchief. “Class dismissed!”

The students began packing their bags with a sudden vigor that they definitely did not possess the last ninety minutes, and scrambled out the door, nearly knocking the poor professor from his stack of books in the process.

Ron heaved a great sigh of relief and slung his bookbag over his shoulder.

“Bloody glad that the common rooms have those charms on them.” he muttered more to himself then to the other two. “Cuz this was just hell.”

Hermione rolled her eyes. “Well if you tried a bit more with the Cooling charm, you wouldn’t have had to suffer the heat.”

“Oh stop bragging Mione.” Ron retorted halfheartedly. “Just because you were the only one in class that got it right-”

“I’m NOT bragging, Ronald! I would have cast the spell on you if had Flitwick allowed it!”

Ron decided to ignore this comment and then turned to Harry.

“You coming with us or are you.... you know?”

Harry felt too tired to blush and so he just nodded.

“I promised him I’d meet him after class.”

Hermione smiled. “Well tell him I said ‘hi’.”

“Will do Hermione.” Harry grinned. “I’ll see you guys later.”

With a final wave, Harry turned around to head down a different corridor as his best friends made their way down ano tow toward the Gryffindor Tower. He occasionally glanced at his surroundings to see if anyone was watching him but to his relief, people seemed too eager to get to their houses to notice.

He was now walking fast along a certain dim corridor, imagining the perfectly chilled room that he would be entering soon. His body was glistening with sweat and his shirt was sticking to his torso, and it was definitely very uncomfortable.

To his delight, the wooden door was already embedded into the wall when he got there. Draco was never one to be late.

He grabbed the doorknob and pushed it open quickly.

A blast of cool air hit him in the face and he closed his eyes in contentment, but before he had a chance to open them again, a pair of lips came crashing into his and he was pushed against the door firmly.

“That hungry were you?” Harry laughed into the heated kiss and looking at Draco who was staring right back into his eyes with lust written all over his pale face.

“No-” Draco whispered, giving short desperate kisses to Harry’s smiling lips. “You just (kiss) look so damn (kiss) sexy (kiss) all wet and sweaty (kiss).”

Harry kissed the blonde back and then pulled himself away slowly. He glanced up to observe the room, for he hadn’t been able to see it yet because of Draco’s sudden attack.

There was really nothing in the room thise exe except a huge drinkable water fountain and a huge colossal container full of different varieties of ice cream.

He raised his eyebrow and looked back at Draco.

Draco pouted. “I didn’t have room to spare in my mind for anything else.”

Harry ran his fingers through Draco’s hair and kissed him again.

“It’s perfect.”

A distinct snort sounded from Draco and Harry poked him playfully.

“So what about serving me some ice cream then?” he said pointing across the room. “Or is it just there for decor?”

“No, it’s definitely for eating. Come on.” Draco took his hand and led him over to the glass case.

They stood there, neither making a move to start scooping.

“Uh- Drake?”

“I’m not serving you!” Draco said incredulously. “What do you think I am, your slave?”

Harry rolled his eyes. “Oh so you’re waiting for me to serve you?”

“Of course!”

“Oh you’re so full of it.” Harry grumbled reaching out a hand for one of the glass bowls sitting atop the case. “What flavor?” he grunted.

Draco smiled sweetly and then put his finger to his chin thoughtfully.

“Hmm... strawberry... and chocolate.”

Harry couldn’t help but smile again. His mind made a flashback to their date nearly six months ago in this same room and the strawberry and melted chocolate incident.

With an overexaggerated flourish, he began piling the soft ice cream into the bowl and then bowed low while handing the enormous mountain of it to Draco who was trying to stifle a laugh.

Harry then scooped his own slightly smaller helping and shut the glass case with a satisfied snap.

He scanned the room and found two long beach chairs in the middle of the room.

“Goow hing oo hot o’ ‘airs.” he commented through a spoonful of caramel ice cream.

Draco scrunched up his nose. “Don’t talk with your mouth full, Harry. Very unappealing.”

“ ‘orry” Harry said apologetically. He collapsed onto one of the chairs and let out a loud sigh. “This is heaven.”

He heard an exasperated groan from the chair next to his and suddenly, Draco was leaning over with his finger pointing at Harry’s face.

“You have no table manners whatsoever.” the blonde said smirking. He placed his lips on Harry’s chin and licked the dribbling cream with a flick of his tongue. “Mmm... yummy.”

Harry tried to hide the fact that he’d been aroused at this simple action. He squirmed and stuffed more ice cream into his mouth.

For some reason, Draco and food was just..... erotic. Harry couldn’t tell if Draco was teasing him purposefully or that perhaps eating sexily was just another one of his amazing talents, but Harry couldn’t tear his eyes away from the other boy’s flushed lips and snaking tongue. It was completely mesmerizing.

Draco caught Harry staring at him and smiled smugly. He cast his glance down towards thighs and his smile grew wider.

Harry blushed and went of spooning his ice cream mechanically.

“Uh-uh. That is not how you eat ice cream Potter.” Draco said disapprovingly. “It hardly looks delicious that way.”

Harry just pursed his lips and glared at Draco.

“I’ll eat it however I want, thank you.”

“Oh why do I even bother?” Draco sighed before standing up. He stepped over to Harry’s beach chair and sat himself next to Harry’s legs. Harry gulped. “Here, let me show you the right way.”

Draco took Harry’s bowl and spoon and scooped up a fairly good amount of caramel ice cream and winked before closing his eyes slowly and slipping the spoon into his mouth.

He turned the spoon around a number of times, playing with the cold sensation on his tongue and then brought it back out. He swirled his tongue around the remnants of cream and opened his eyes. Harry’s mouth was slightly open and his breath was getting shallower than normal.

“That-” Draco whispered leaning forward over Harry’s outstretched body, “was for amateurs.”

Harry didn’t reply. He didn’t trust himself to.

“And this-” Draco continued, while unbuttoning Harry’s white school blouse. “is for experienced people.”

Harry stifled a gasp when he felt something icy cold on his abdomen. He gaped at the sight before him.

There was ice cream on his stomach and Draco was licking the quickly melting stream off the golden skin with his hands running through his own blonde hair.

Harry’s erection was definitely hot and bothered now.

Then after Draco had devoured all the ice cream off of Harry’s body, he crawled over Harry’s tense torso and straddled him. He lowered his own chest to Harry’s and pressed his parted and frozen lips to Harry’s warm ones.

A quiet moan escaped Harry’s lips and he kissed Draco back fervently. The sweet andamy amy taste of caramel was everywhere. Harry unconsciously grabbed the back of Draco’s head and pulled him closer, burying his hands deep into the silver locks.

In the next few seconds, Draco’s shirt was lost and thrown carelessly onto the floor and they were both tangled into each other, Draco’s body grinding wildly into Harry’s and Harry moaning and biting into Draco’s soft neck.

“Oh god...” Harry gasped, his eyes completely glazed over. “Draco...”

Draco’s breathing was ragged too. His cheeks were tinged pink and random strands of his perfect hair was now falling into his face.

Then suddenly, Harry let out a piercing scream and his hands flew to his face. Draco yelped in surprise and tumbled off the beach chair. He landed with loud thud on his tailbone and he winced painfully.

“What the fuck Harry?” he yelled angrily. “What the hell was-” but then is eyes widened when he saw that Harry was writhing on the chair with his hands clasped over his forehead and his screams of agony cutting through the air.

Draco sprang back up and yanked Harry’s shaking hands off his face.

“What is it Harry? What’s wrong?” he shouted frantically. “Oh fuck, please tell me Harry!”

Harry’s screaming finally stopped and he opened his eyes. There were tears streaming down his face.

“Harry! What happened? Are you okay?”

Harry drew in trembling breaths and ran his fingers over his forehead.

“M-my scar....” he stuttered in a voice barely audible. “V-Voldemort...”

Draco froze. “Wh-what?”

“Voldemort.... he was laughing.... he was....” Harry trailed off, a look of terror on his face. “We’re connected Draco.”

Draco just stared at the raven haired boy disbelievingly. He didn’t know what to say.

“You’re connected with.... the Dark Lord?” he finally managed to whisper hoarsely. “H-how?”

“Ever since fifth year...” Harry said taking a deep breath. “But lately I haven’t been hearing or dreaming anything... and so I thought that maybe I’d severed the connection with him....”

“Harry! Why didn’t you tell me this?” Draco asked gripping Harry’s hand.

“I-I didn’t want to worry you, Drake....”

Draco’s expression softened at the look on Harry’s face. He touched Harry’s face and smiled reassuringly.

“Look, the Dark Lord hasn’t done anything since December and Dumbledore doesn’t think he’ll try anything risky under all the new security measures they put around the school...”

But Harry shook his head.

“Draco....” he said softly.

Draco wrapped his arms around Harry and cradled him against his chest.

“What love?”

“I- I saw..... I saw your father....”

Draco jerked back and blinked at Harry confusedly. “You what?”

Harry lowered his eyes to avoid Draco’s gaze. “L-Lucius. He was with Voldemort.”

Draco tightened his sweaty grip on Harry’s shoulder.

“What was he doing?”

“He was.... talking to Voldemort...” Harry said. “... and Voldemort was laughing...”

A chill ran up and down Draco’s spine and he abruptly let go of Harry and backed away.

“Draco... your father-”

“Stop.”

“He’s going to try to destroy-”

“Stop!”

Harry’s words died on his lips at the look of anger on Draco’s face.

“Draco...?”

“Keep my father out of this.” Draco snapped.

Harry stared bewildered. “But-”

“I’m tired. I need to go.”

Harry watched as his boyfriend snatched up his shirt and put it on roughly before walking toward the door without another glance in Harry’s direction.

“Draco, wait!” Harry called out hastily. “Draco!”

But Draco disappeared, slamming the door shut behind him.

Harry sat there for a while, his mind still buzzing from the pain of his scar and from the confused hurt of Draco’s sudden anger.

What had he said to upset him? Was it just because he mentioned Lucius Malfoy?

But Draco hated his father. He hated that his family was full of Dark Wizards. Then why had he gotten so defensive? It didn’t make sense.

Something was going on. He felt it in the pit of his stomach.

Should I tell Dumbledore about what I just saw? Harry wondered to himself nervously. What if.... But then he shook his head. No. I killed Sirius by doing that once. I’m not falling for it again.

Hot and furious tears were stinging his eyes again but he kicked himself. I’m not going to remind myself of Sirius....

He got up off the chair mad made his way to the door.

It was just a delusion. I’m not falling for it again.

He walked hurriedly down the deserted corridor.

And Draco. What’s with him? He didn’t even try to explain...

His footsteps echoed loudly but he didn’t notice and he didn’t care.

And why did-

But at that moment, a huge boom crashed through the silent air and Harry was thrown completely off his feet. He flew backwards and skidded to a halt at the top of the Grand Staircase. One more inch and he would have fallen a good fifty feet.

“What the-” he scrambled to his feet and tried to steady himself but before he could take another step, the second blast came and the walls shook violently. Dust came raining down from the ceiling.

He heard muffled yells from somewhere within the walls and the next moment, the portrait at the end of the corridor swung open and panic-stricken students came tumbling out, screaming.

A huge wave of relief went over over him when he saw Ron scrambling out of the portrait hall, pulling Hermione after him.

“Ron! Hermione!” he shouted over the uproar. The two turned around to look and him with frightened expressions on their faces. He ran over to them and Hermione grabbed him by the arm.

“What the hell was that?” Harry asked, avoiding being squashed by the scampering students. “What just happened?”

“I have no idea, mate!” Ron shouted back. “It’s never happened at Hogwarts before!”

“We need to get everyone to the Great Hall!” Hermione said.

Ron nodded and then cupped his hands around his mouth.

“Prefect orders! All students in the Great Hall! Everyone get to the Great Hall!” it was surprising how obedient everyone was. The minute the orders had been shouted, the frantic Gryffindors began flying through the halls and down the stairs in a hurry to get the Great Hall.

Hermione then tugged at both Ron and Harry’s arm. “Let’s go too you guys.”

But Harry halted and shook his head.

“I need to find Draco.” he said urgently.

“Harry, he’ll be fine! It’s dangerous-”

“No, I need to see if he’s okay!”

“Harry! Get back here! Harry!” Hermione cried out worriedly, but Harry had already disappeared into the sea of students.

Harry was nearly flattened against the wall as everyone around him scurried toward the Great Hall. The Slytherin Dungeons were on the other side of the school and Harry had to travel upstream to get to the stairs that descended to the lower floors. He now not only had Gryffindors to fight against but Slytherins as well, who were mingled among the Gryffindors in their hurry to get to safety.

Harry tried jumping to see over the heads of the students.

“Dra- Malfoy?” he called out, swiveling his head this way and that. “Malfoy!” but it was impossible to find him amongst the swarm, so he continued to shove his way through the corridor towards the stairs.

What if he got hurt? What if something happened to him?

He could hardly make it down the staircase from the number of students trying to climb upwards. Some of them looked at him as if he were crazy and others just rammed past him without a glance. The whole school was a complete hysterical mess.

“Potter!”

Harry whirled around at the sound of his name, but he knew the voice didn’t belong to Draco.

Snape was striding towards him, and the look of uneasiness on Snape’s face startled Harry.

“What do you think your doing down here Potter?”

“Professor!” he shouted, trying to make his way towards the potions teacher. “What happened? What’s going on? Have you seen-”

But Snape cut him short.

“Potter, Great Hall now or I will take fifty points from Gryffindor.”

Harry had never seen Snape look so unsettled. It wasn’t in his nature to be disturbed by anything.

He must know something about this. The realization struck him.

Harry watched as Snape’s eyes flashed menacingly. He watched as his hands clenched and unclenched around his wand. He watched as his arm flinched as if in pain.

And it was then that his heart nearly stopped beating. He could see it in Snape’s cold, black and pitiless eyes.

He saw the fear.

And he knew.

For a frozen minute, he stood, with his mouth open and his mind oblivious to the commotion around him.

Draco was not safe.

He snapped back to his senses and dug out his wand from his robes.

After another minute, he gave up trying to search the dungeon corridors. Draco wasn’t stupid. He would’ve already gone to the Great Hall.

He told this to himself over and over again as he raced back up the staircase, taking three steps at a time.

Draco, please be there. Please be there! Harry prayed silently to himself.

The main corridor was less crowded now and most of the students seemed to have made it to the Great Hall. He was halfway there when his scar was ripped open and a blinding pain attacked his body.

He collapsed to the floor just as the third and most deadly attack hit the school.

Poisoned screams erupted everywhere as the walls began to cave in and a long and endless crack etched itself like a canyon in the floor.

Chunks of the ceiling came crashing to the ground all around him.

Harry threw his arms over his head as he felt sharp gashes opening up on his back from the impact of the rocks.

He couldn’t even tell if he was screaming. The deafening sound of stone crushing stone was all around him.

I can’t die! I can’t die yet! Harry cried out in his mind. And as he thought these words, the rumbling ceased and the place grew silent and still.

Gasping desperately for breath, he pushed the heavy rubble from his back with shaking hands and tried to sit up. His arms were covered in blood and deep cuts but he ignored them and cast his eyes over the remnants of what used the be the main corridor.

The sight that met his eyes made his stomach heave.

A five foot high sea of distorted rock and debris covered the ground and blood was splattered everywhere.

At first, his mind didn’t seem to be able to understand what had just happened. What he was seeing right now couldn’t be right... It had to be an illusion.

But no. It was a disaster.

Suddenly, something long and bright came floating up in front of him and instinctively, he snatched his hand out and his fingers closed around the familiar and smooth wooden grasp of his wand. It was vibrating and emitting a faint blue light.

A surge of courage and determination took over his body the next second and he didn’t know how, but he knew what he had to do.

The time had come at last.

The War had begun.

Hey guys! Please review! And also tell me if you’d like to be seeing the sequel. Of course, whether you like it or not, I will be writing one but I’d like some feedback on this last chapter so that I can keep them in mind while writing out the next story. Thanks for all.

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