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Necessary Sacrifices	By : magentasouth Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Voldemort Views: 31254 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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He was disorientated when he
returned.� He flinched, seeing Draco
there, looking at him.� He�d forgotten
the ferret was even in the room.�
A sudden hitch of guilt pricked him
at the thought.�

Draco might not be helping him out of the goodness of his black little heart
maybe.. but he had gone to Voldemort
for him and he was acting really weird since..
�What happened?!� the boy in
question asked, sounding concerned. �you went white
part way through.� What did it show?!��
Harry refocused his eyes from where
he had been looking straight through the blonde.�

Draco hated Hermione.� Telling him that
she�d killed someone might be a bad idea if she ever escaped and came ba..�

The thought died.� She wouldn�t escape
would she.� She
was happy where she was.� Yes but.. after I kill Voldemort..

That thought wasn�t much better.� He�d
watched the hexes Hermione was learning.�
They were far stronger than anything
Harry had learned.� Voldemort would know
all of those and probably hundreds.. maybe even thousands.. more.� How the hell was he supposed to beat
him?!� It was a ridiculous idea.� Dumbledore was crazy.�
�Potter!� Draco�s
voice roused him again.� �What�s
wrong?!��
He looked up at him
indecisively.� He..needed
to talk to someone and he couldn�t talk to anyone.�

Draco would be the worst person he could possibly pick to confide in.� He wanted him to actually go to Voldemort for
him.� He�d seen in the last memory how
easily the snake wandered in and out of people�s thoughts.� Anything he told Draco he might as well be
telling the Dark Lord.��

He paused..� but.. maybe that wasn�t such a bad
thing, he considered.� He wanted to be
able to take the necklace off so he could talk with the bastard, didn�t
he?� He could just talk to Draco and hope
that Voldemort got the message.
�The memory was about Hermione� he
said quietly.�
Draco�s expression showed dark
interest. �What are they doing to her then?� he asked with a faint note of schadenfreude.�
Harry shook his head. �She�s..fine.. She�s..like Voldemort�s
student or something.� He�s teaching her
dark magic.� It was just-��

He looked up at the stunned, utterly appalled look on the blonde�s face, and
continued determinedly.

�-She killed someone.� Accidentally.� Yesterday.� She..kind of
decapitated them.��
Draco�s jaw dropped. �Granger killed someone?!��
Harry nodded unhappily.� �She was really upset about it..and ..and Voldemort was comforting her and holding her and
so on. Rocking her, you know?..it was just...�� He stopped.�
Draco�s expression had changed like lightning from shock to anger and
disbelief.
�Oh.� Ok.� Fine.� Have your
little laugh Potter.� Last time I ask
what�s bothering you.��
He frowned. �I�m not kidding! �He was!�� Why do you think I was so desperate for more
memories?!� He�s being..really
nice..to
her.� Yesterday I watched her study while
he worked on something and then they had lunch and he was telling her all this stuff.. and the way he touched her hair was just creepy.�

In the first package you brought me he showed me all these memories she had of Dumbledore
abducting and torturing and almost killing her and then there was one of his
memories where he rescued her and carried her and he was holding and rocking
her and stuff there too.�

He�s being really, really nice to her
and it�s just driving me fucking crazy!!��
Draco looked fundamentally shaken.
�Dumbo took her?!�
Are you sure the memories were real?!�
I can�t believe Dumbo would torture Granger.� What for?!�
And... and the rest of
it�s just bloody impossible.� He must be
messing with you.� Granger is probably in
a cell or dead already.� The Dark Lord
wouldn�t even deign to talk with a mudblood like her.� He..he wouldn�t
..��
Harry rolled his eyes and reached
into his robes, pulling out the necklace.�
�I think Dumbledore did it for this.. He wanted her to take it off and she wouldn�t..and then he came and gave to me it a couple of days
ago.� It stops vol..sorry..stops him from
getting into my mind while I sleep.. or anytime
really.�

I don�t know where Hermione got it.. she only started wearing it just before all this happened.�

And now I can�t take it off... he did
something to the chain and there�s no way to remove it.��
Draco got up pensively and came
toward him.� Harry ignored the way his
heart seemed to beat a bit faster when the blonde stood over him.�

Stupid.� It was
nothing.�
When Draco took out his wand and
pointed it at him, he made to knock it out of the way but Draco had already
said �Legilimens�..�
Harry felt..nothing.� Nothing happened.�
After a while Draco put his wand
down and said � well.. I can get into your mind simple
enough.�
Harry frowned at him, confused. �I
didn�t feel you.� What did you see?��
Draco started to answer but
stopped, looking confused.�

�I..don�t know..� he said slowly.� He tried the spell again and once again put
his wand down looking confident.
�Tell me what I had for breakfast
this morning� Harry pre-empted him before he could respond that it worked
fine.�

Draco cast the spell for the third time and dropped it looking confident and
then seemingly remembering and growling in irritation.�

�You�re right.� It somehow stops
legilimency.� I feel like I was just in
your mind and there was nothing to be worried about there.� Are you sure you can�t take it off?!�� He leaned down, picking up the necklace and
then yelped and dropped it again.� �Damn!
It hurts!� he exclaimed, looking concerned.�
Harry picked up his hand and looked
at the fingertips where thin red lines were already raising themselves in
blisters.� �Sorry.� He said softly. �I
didn�t know.��
Draco looked at his fingers
too.� He raised his wand and whispered a
healing charm over them, to no effect.

Harry felt a bit worse and looked up at the familiar arrogant face above him
sympathetically. ��
�It doesn�t matter.� I�ll... I�ll ask my father about it tonight.
He�ll know how to counter the charm.� The other boy said distractedly, looking
at him strangely.� He hadn�t reclaimed
his hand yet from Harry�s grip.

Swallowing, Harry let it go and looked away from the silvery eyes.� He licked his lips nervously and tried to
ignore Draco�s nearness.�

�You want to see the memory then..if you don�t believe
me?� he said, slightly huskily.�

Draco nodded and, to Harry�s panic he climbed onto the chair Harry was sitting
in, straddling him.� A moment later he�d
dipped a finger into the bowl and his silver eyes misted over as his mind went
into the memory.�
Harry sat, frozen, aghast, pinned into
the comfortable chair by Draco�s body.�

He found himself breathing faster and tried to believe it was just panic and
anger, knowing he was deluding himself.�
It was the feel of the warm body pressed to his.�

Draco wasn�t able to see him right now so he was safe letting his eyes roam
over the sharp point of his jaw that was so different to his own squarer
angular one.. The superior twist of Draco�s lips seemed to be almost ingrained
now.. he had a wide sensual
mouth with pale pink lips.�
He�d never really had the chance to
look at him in this much detail before, he realised.�
The blonde�s eyelashes were long
but hardly noticeable because they were so pale, except when he was really
close.
Draco�s nostrils flared suddenly
and he paled.� Harry wondered whether he
was watching the part where the death eater died.�

His eyes roamed down Draco�s neck.� His
skin was so smooth and fine.��

Curiously he lifted a tentative hand and stroked a finger over his neck.� It was like warm silk..�

The other boy�s body was similar in build to his own, he noted.� Well.. he was a seeker too.�
Probably they did a lot of the same training exercises.�

He couldn�t prevent his attention wandering lower to the place where they were
pressed against each other.�

He didn�t want to react.� Thinking about
that just made him think about this morning.�
The way Draco had gripped his hair tightly and..�

Fuck. He had to think of something else.�
Grandmothers.�
Kittens.�
Dumbledore.�
Snape. NO!..�

He groaned as he remembered, not the cruel bastard who tormented him in the
classroom for years � who he�d been using as an anti erection cure for years, �but the black eyes and cruelly seductive smirk
as the man bathed Harry�s cock with his tongue.�

Oh god..�

He felt himself harden automatically and looked up in fear.�
The silvery eyes looking down at
him were not misted over anymore.�
Draco looked amused and superior
with a tinge of disgust.�
Mortified, Harry froze, awaiting
the barb that was sure to come.�

It didn�t.�

The moment dragged on and then Draco leaned down.

�This is just an experiment, understand, Potter..� he
murmured as he tilted his head and pressed his lips against Harry�s own.�
Adrenalyn
flooded his veins in horror.� Draco was
kissing him!� Draco was kissing him! Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck!!� What was he supposed to do?!�

He knew what he was supposed to do.� He
was supposed to push the git off onto the floor like Draco had done to him this
morning and then he was supposed to storm off.�

Lips worked against his own gently and he heard
himself whine even as his eyes slipped closed.�
His arms found their own way around the boy straddling him and he
returned the kiss.� He felt hands delve
through his hair, gripping and tugging his head back further and he moaned,
parting his lips slightly.�

When he felt Draco�s tongue tentatively slip into his mouth he couldn�t help
responding to it with his own, breathing fast and deep through his nose,
excitement coursing through him.� Draco�s
tongue flinched back at first but after a second or so, returned and then
dominated his own.�
Not long after that the blonde
broke the kiss and looked down at him in excited confusion, breathing roughly
though parted lips.� Harry could feel the
other boy�s hard cock pressed against his own.��

Draco furrowed his brow slightly as if bothered by something and then leaned
down and kissed him again, hard.� Harry
kissed him back eagerly, his hands tightening on the boy�s lower back and
trying to pull him closer.� Draco growled
low, nipping at his tongue when it tried to enter his mouth and then sucking on
it, before breaking away again, looking suddenly distressed.�

�I�m...i�m not gay..� he said, making obvious what he was bothered by.� �I ..like
girls.� I�d rather be kissing a
girl.� I only want to fuck girls.� I.. this...��

He rubbed over his face with a hand.�
Harry tilted his head
thoughtfully.� �I�m not gay either.� He
said slowly.�
Draco shot him a dubious
expression. �Of course you�re gay, Potter.�
Look at the way you sucked my cock this morning.� How many guys have you shagged?!� I bet you�ve never even had a girlfriend.� I�m not
like you.�.�
Harry felt unaccountably hurt even
though he knew he should have expected something horrible from the blonde.

�Actually, you git � I�ve never shagged a guy.�
I�ve only done what you made me do this morning once before, for your information.�
I have slept with three girls
but you�re right � I�ve never had a girlfriend.�

I ...want Hermione..

I..I love her. �I..was going to ask her before this happened.�

I�m not gay.� I ..might
be bisexual maybe.� I�m not sure.� It..It feels kind of
good when-...�� He blushed and looked
away.�
Draco seemed to think about
that.�

Harry risked a look at him.�� He was
biting his lip and looking indecisive.�
The silver eyes flicked to his and Draco released his lip, obviously
realising that this was not in the handbook of superior aristocratic expressions.�

He fixed Harry with a deadly serious look. �You won�t tell anyone that we..that you..about what happened, Potter
� or I�ll never bring you anything from the Dark Lord again.. and...and I�ll make sure the whole
school believes that you were Snape�s bitch and..I�ll make sure something
happens to that Weasel bint who�s always hanging off you.� Swear it!��
He looked so furious and Harry
couldn�t help the small smirk, although he tried to prevent it.�
Draco snarled at him, baring his
teeth. �You think I won�t?!��
Harry shook his head.�

�If Vol..if you know who wants you to bring me
something, you�ll bring it.� You already spread around school that I was Snape�s
bitch.. and since I kind of was, I don�t see how you can make that
any worse without actual photos or something.. as for
Ginny.. I�d prefer nothing happened to her but I..don�t
think I like her very much these days.�
Some of the things she�s said since Mione�s
been gone.. the way she looks
at me..�

So really.. you have nothing
to hold over my head.� But I�ll swear
anyway.� I won�t tell anyone about
anything we�ve done together��
Draco had gotten wide eyed when he
mentioned Snape.� �You..
you really were..
with my godfather?!� he breathed disbelieving.� �that�s..disgusting, Potter!��
Harry sighed and bit the inside of
his cheek.� Why had he told Draco that.� Stupid!�
�It..before
I had this necklace..you know who.. was
always in my head.. buzzing..like
static.. and giving me nightmares at night..��

He swallowed, glancing at the blonde and averting his eyes again quickly.

�Horrible nightmares...�

He..�

...It doesn�t matter what they were about..

Something had happened � something that Dumbledore thought was dangerous and he
sent me to stay with Snape so that he could stop it from happening again.�

When Snape touched my skin, he kind of shielded me automatically and it was..quiet.� Peaceful..� It felt..��

He hesitated, pulling a face.� He didn�t
want to tell Draco this.� He plunged on
anyway.

�it felt safe..
good..�

You don�t know what that was like. I�d..I�d never felt
that before.�� Harry closed his eyes; embarrassed.�

�And..um.. when I slept, I
somehow kept crawling closer to him and stuff to..to
be closer to that feeling.��

Snape tried to stop it and I didn�t even know I was doing it but I woke up
lying on him and I�d.. I�d sort of undressed him in my sleep so that I
could touch more of his skin.��

He felt the blood rush to his head in shame and clenched his eyes tighter.�

�And..he..he was..um..� well.. he was..kind
of..hard..� and he asked me what
I wanted to do about the situation we were in now and..and..
and I.. I don�t know.�
Maybe I was.. was.. lonely.� I don�t know anymore.� It felt nice..�

I was a bit bothered because, you know - I�m not gay or anything but then..then he was just bloody amazing and I didn�t want to stop
anymore and then Ron came and I found out about Hermione being abducted.��
�Its...not like I was under his
desk all year or anything.. it
just..kind of happened..once..
and then he was gone.�

And now even Luna�s gone.�

Now I�ve gone and kissed you and told you all this stuff the bastard will
probably keep you too.�� He hit his head
against the back of the easy chair, keeping his eyes closed, afraid of the
nasty remark he knew would be coming now.�
�I doubt it� Draco said
softly.�
Harry looked at him with a� �yeah as if you�d
know� expression.� Draco seemed unsure of
himself and then he shifted slightly on him and Harry�s breath caught with the
sensation.�
�I think I liked what you did this
morning..� he ventured. �...I�m not sure.. Do it again!��

The slight superior smirk edged back onto his lips.
Harry snorted in amusement.� �Is that your polite way of asking me to suck
your cock again for nothing?��
The blonde nodded slowly, his silvery
eyes fixed on Harry�s own.�

Harry felt a little smug suddenly.�

�Why should I?� What�s in it for
me?��
The silvery eyes narrowed and
glinted spitefully. �You get to touch
me, Potter.� That�s what�s in it for
you.� I don�t need to read your mind to know what you had for breakfast!�

Harry flinched and glared. �Fuck you, Malfoy!��

The other boy sneered back. �No.. I only offered to
let you suck me, Potter. Pay more
attention.��
Harry felt wrong footed as Draco
shifted on him again, rubbing against him tantalizingly.� The other boy reached a hand forward and
burrowed it in Harry�s hair again, gently this time, his fingers teasing.�

It felt good.� Harry forced himself not
to tilt his head toward the hand and maintained his glare but Draco seemed to
see that he was fighting himself and leaned closer, as if to kiss him again,
the hand in Harry�s hair tightening and pulling him gently back.��
Harry knew he should resist.� He�d end up just giving Draco whatever he
wanted if he didn�t stop soon, but..he kind of wanted to give in... He had enjoyed what had happened this
morning even if it was weird and wrong to do it with Malfoy (obviously) and he
liked being able to talk to someone.�

He never thought that that someone would be Malfoy, but it turned out that he�d
rather tell him than Ron or god-forbid Ginny.. and definitely
rather than the Headmaster.�
Draco, leaning close, extended and
flicked a pointed tongue over Harry�s top lip.��
It tickled and he licked over it himself to relieve the sensation.� A half second later Draco was kissing him
roughly, his tongue forcing itself into Harry�s mouth and slipping against his
own.� He couldn�t help the soft urgent
moan as he hardened in seconds.�

Draco broke the kiss and looked down at him triumphantly.� �You want to, Potter..
and I�ll let
you.. now stop making out this is some big sacrifice
for you.� You can only bargain when
you�re willing to lose the thing you�re bargaining for.��

He leaned low and brushed his cheek against Harry�s� There was very faint stubble on the blonde�s
chin as his breath ghosted deliciously over Harry�s ear and he whispered �You
don�t want me to leave..do you?�

Harry moaned and ground his cock against the other boy as his earlobe was
sucked gently into a hot wet mouth.

�ohh..� fuck.. ok. Damn..Draco..alright.. I�ll do it.� �

He gripped the other boy again, his hands sliding down his lower back to the
top of his arse and pulling him closer. �This
seemed to jolt the blonde and he pulled away, reaching behind him for Harry�s
hands.�
�That feels weird.� Don�t do that� he asserted.�
Harry nodded blindly.� Draco wanted more but he was nervous.� Go slow.�
Yes.�� He wanted to see what Draco
looked like under his uniform, he realised.��

A shift in the room made him look up.�
There was a bed now, on the other side of the room where the other chair
had been.�
He looked at it and swallowed.� Was he going to take Draco to bed?!� Yes.. he�d kind of already taken him to bed sort of...but it wasn�t
a bed.�
Beds made everything so.. so..real�
he�d feel weird in a bed with Draco.�

The bed obligingly shifted and became a large mattress on the floor.�

Harry decided he could possibly live with that and nodded.� In one movement he gripped Draco under the
arse and stood up.�
He was heavy. And
panicking at present at suddenly finding himself in the air with hands on his arse.� He couldn�t carry him like this for
long.�

But then he didn�t need to.� He was at
the mattress in three steps and dropping them both down, suddenly placing himself
over Draco, kneeling between the other boys legs.�
Clearly the position was disturbing
to the boy since he sat up quickly and scooted back.
�What are you doing?!!� he
demanded, incensed.
�I�m going to suck your cock.� You wanted that, didn�t you?��
The current object of his
affections didn�t look at all relieved. �You can do that from the chair� he
said low.�
Harry nodded vaguely, sitting back
on his heels.� �Yeah..
I can.. and you can stand.. but last time you collapsed afterward.� I�m not going to jump on you or anything.. Besides.. I can make it feel
even better this way.��
Draco swallowed visibly and inched
forward a bit, tensing when Harry drew his wand and drawing his own.�

�w-what are you going to do?��
�I�m going to divesto
your clothes.� I�ll take mine off or
leave them on, whichever you feel more comfortable with.��
The blonde frowned. �You don�t need
to undress me for this, Potter.��
Harry paused and then agreed
reluctantly. ..�You�re right.. I..wanted to... I was curious what
you looked like.. If you really don�t want to I won�t.��

He saw Draco look him over speculatively.�

�I probably look pretty much like any guy.�
What�s the big difference?!��
Harry tilted his head and looked at
the boy curiously. Had he really never noticed any difference in his own and
other guy�s bodies?!� He hung out with
Crabbe and Goyle for pete�s sake. ��

�I guess it doesn�t matter.� He responded lamely. �if
you�re sensitive about your body or something.�
I was just curious.� We�re both
seekers.. I.. was just
wondering..� forget
it.��
The other boy looked at him in a
different way, as if he was speculating about his body now.

�I�m not sensitive about my body, Potter.� I just don�t generally undress in front of
other boys.� It�s not done.�
But.. you could undress..maybe.��

Harry swallowed and then divestoed his shoes and
socks, putting his wand down next to them.�

�..ok..� he said nervously.�

He hoped that if he did he might be able to persuade Draco..he
really did want to see what his semi-enemy looked like.�
Unfastening his robe quickly he
took it off and folded it next to his shoes.�
He started on his shirt, more slowly.
�Why don�t you just use a divesto� Draco asked with a strange expression.� Harry snorted back. �I�d hate to frighten you
with so much skin at once � you�re already terrified.��
Draco snarled back in indignation
�I�m not afraid! I�m...observing decorum � something you wouldn�t know about, Potter!�
Harry laughed.� Decorum..pff�

�So what is protocol for fooling
around with another guy then?� he asked, looking down as he� reached the last button and slid his
shirt� back and off,� reaching for it and folding it loosely,
tossing it to his robe.�
Draco didn�t reply.�
He looked back and the other boy
was watching him with wide eyes and tight lips.��

He reached for his belt. The silver eyes flicked to it like a mouse mesmerised
by a snake.� He undid it, pulled it off
and then stopped.� Draco seemed to
visibly relax.�

�I�m not scared..
alright� he said, as if to make it clear.� �This is just..not
something I expected.. and it�s moving fast into
really fucked up territory.�

Harry looked back at him, having to agree.�

�Yeah.. well.. these are fucked up times.��
He tossed the belt to the other clothes and crawled forward.�
�Stop!� Draco
demanded, looking panicked.
Harry did, resting back on his
heels again with a questioning look.

�I�m not going to undress you.. calm
down.� I can�t exactly reach you from
over here.� Or have you changed your mind
again?� You were the one that wanted
this, Malfoy!��
The other boy nodded but still
looked petrified.�� Harry didn�t quite
understand it.. he was the
one who initiated all of this.� This
morning � he�d bloody demanded it.. And just before � he�d been the one who kissed him.� He was being confusing with this back and
forth.�

�Tell you what.� I won�t come near
you.� Alright?� I�ll stay here and you can do what you
want.��

He tossed himself down on the mattress on his back, put his hands under his
head and closed his eyes.�
There was no movement for a while
and then he felt faint shifting.�� He
cracked an eye to see that Draco was taking off his robe.� Closing his eye again he forced himself not
to move. �He really did want to see him..and to..to suck him again..and so whatever
happened he was going to let Draco set the pace and hope he didn�t panic and
run off.�
There was some more rustling and
then he felt the mattress shift some more.�
He couldn�t work out exactly what was going on till he felt it dip next
to him.�

Draco was right there, kneeling beside him.�
He swallowed and kept his eyes closed.�
Something tickled his bottom
lip.�
When it came back he flicked his
tongue out and licked what he found was Draco�s finger.� It lingered and he sucked it in, making his
mouth soft and suckling it in and out.�

He heard the hitch in the breathing of the boy next to him and flickered his tongue over the pad of the finger.�
�You�ve only done it..once..before?� Draco asked slightly huskily.�
Harry nodded, releasing the finger.
�Turns out there are some things he can
teach.��
He opened his eyes and looked over
at the boy, blinking in pleased surprise.�

Draco was naked.��

He couldn�t prevent himself from staring.�
His eyes running all over the form unexpectedly exposed to him.�
He was lean, his muscles long,
especially on biceps and shoulders, while his chest was more slender.� Small nipples.. entirely hairless.. His eye drifted down.�

Draco had really well defined abdominal muscles.� Harry wondered if he spent most of his time
training his shoulders and abs.� Those
were the most important groups for flying though.. maybe he didn�t.�

Lower still and Draco�s straight slender cock hung slightly, only half hard,
from a small nest of blond curls.� Then
long lean thighs and he had been looking at him far too long hadn�t he.�
He swallowed and looked back up at
the silvery eyes that were narrowed defensively.� Licking his lips nervously he said.. or tried to say � his voice cracked on the first try. �You.. uh..look
really good...� sorry..I..I didn�t
mean to..um.. stare or
anything.. I won�t do it again, alright?�
Draco looked away and folded his
arms then snarled, apparently at the wall - �Undress.� You�ve seen me and it�s only fair that I see
you.� ��
Harry blinked up at him.� His hands went of their own accord to his
trousers, unbuttoning and then unzipping them as he lifted his pelvis and slid
them down along with his underwear.� He
lifted his legs and pulled them off, tossing them uncaring to the other
clothes.

His penis which had been calming was hardening once again at the
situation.� Even though he knew Draco
probably wouldn�t touch him...it seemed his body could hope.�
The blonde seemed to actually steel
himself before looking down, as if seeking Harry naked
was going to burn out his retinas or something.�
His eyes flicked hesitantly over the half of Harry�s body newly exposed,
lingering on his groin for a while, that fearful panicked look flooding his
eyes.�
Harry remained perfectly still, his
hands still beneath his head trying to look as unthreatening as he possibly
could.�
Draco looked back up at him after a
while and said only.� �You need to do
more squats.� Your legs could use
work.��

Harry let the criticism wash over him uncaring.�
It was only to be expected.�
They stared at each other
uncomfortably for a minute before Harry mumbled. �I�m not going to move unless
you tell me to � so if you�re expecting me to do something..we�re
both going to be here a while.��

The other boy blinked and then seemed to calm considerably.

�Yeah.. ok..� alright then.. touch me��
Harry unhooked one of his hands and
stroked it down Draco�s broad chest.�
�No!� I meant my cock, Potter.� The boy corrected
defensively.��
Harry was disappointed but nodded.
He trailed a fingertip up the semi hard shaft lightly.�� Draco�s cock twitched in reaction so he did
it some more, stroking him with the barest feather light touch.�

�You know.. I could make you feel a lot better if
you�d let me� he said softly.�

Draco was almost completely hard now and he gripped the other boy�s shaft
lightly, stroking his hand up and down��

He glanced up at Draco who had his eyes closed and his head tilted back
slightly.

�if you lie down.. I promise I�ll make it better than
this morning�� He
squeezed lightly, stroking a bit more firmly now and feeling the boy rock
slightly in response.� A tiny bead of precum was building on his head.�
�No funny stuff?� Draco mumbled
sounding preoccupied.�
�Well.. I�m
not going to try to stick my dick in you if that�s what you mean.. no.� Harry answered, not sure
what the boy wanted to hear.�
�...alright..�
Draco said softly �but you stop anything if I tell you to..right?��
Harry assured him that he would and
Draco, keeping his eyes closed, leaned back, dragging himself up the mattress
and lying down with one knee raised.�

He though..Draco was quite... pretty..
if such a word could be used with guys. He didn�t know
how these things worked.� It felt weird
to say handsome.� He was..kind of softer than Snape had been.. he
had no hair except for the blonde curls at the bottom of his penis and some
light dusting on his calves.��

He was definitely more masculine than any of the girl�s he�d been with but.. �He was still..pretty.�
Climbing carefully onto his hands
and knees he crawled up toward him, straddling the leg that was on the
mattress.�
Draco wore an expression like
someone about to undergo a painful medical procedure with no anaesthetic.�

Harry wanted to kiss him but he didn�t think that that would be welcomed right
now.� So instead he turned to the one
place Draco seemed halfway comfortable with him touching.�

Leaning down he nuzzled at the slightly flagging cock with his face, rubbing
himself into the other boy�s groin.�

He heard Draco gasp.�

He leaned lower and started to slowly lick Draco�s rather petite balls, feeling
the skin tighten under his tongue as he moved over them, sucking first one,
then the other ball into his mouth gently. �

�Fuck.. Potter..� he heard Draco
breathe, and saw the boy�s head tossed to one side.� He bucked gently as if to say �get on with it�..�

Harry smirked.� Draco�s alternately
demanding and terrified behaviour was kind of funny.� He was sure that if this went on past today �
Draco would end up just demanding.. and he wasn�t sure whether he
minded.� When he�d kissed him earlier..and Draco had been so arrogant.. he�d
kind of liked it.�
He paid attention to the seam of
the boy�s thighs and then licked up to his pelvic bone.�

When he sucked on it, Draco made a sound halfway between a moan and a yelp and
jerked upward off the mattress.

�fuck.. fuck.. oh.. do that harder..� Draco
groaned.� �Harry did and then experimentally nipped him
there while he was sucking.� The blonde
cried out in pleasure, his hands going to Harry�s head.� �Ok stop now.�
It�s too much..�� he whined.�

Harry left and instead repeated what he had done on the other side until Draco
pushed his head away again.�
Still ignoring the cock now
stridently hard and bobbing in his face, he carefully moved up till he could
lick a swipe from his pubic hair up the gorgeously defined muscles on Draco�s
abdomen.�
�Potter..�Draco growled in warning.�
�I�ll stop when you say� he
informed him and licked again, a little bit higher up, nipping him
slightly.�

Draco opened his mouth and then paused seemingly indecisively.� Harry took it as the opportunity to convince
him, and dedicated himself to licking and nipping his way up the boy�s abdomen
to his chest where, finally � triumphant at not being halted � he was able to
run his tongue in a circle around the boy�s nipple.�

Draco whimpered slightly. �

Harry�s cock lay on Draco�s hip and his own thigh was pressed very lightly
against the boy�s groin.� When he flickered his tongue over the tiny nipple, Draco bucked
against his thigh.�

He paused and when no �stop� came, he gently sucked the miniature bud into his
mouth, swirling his tongue around it.� Draco
groaned and his arms came up hesitantly, wrapping themselves around Harry.�

It felt good, Harry decided.��

He licked a trail over to the other nipple and gave it equal attention, feeling
Draco grip him.� The blonde was
panting.� He decided to risk being kicked
off him and moved up even higher, stretching his body along the other boy�s and
applying his mouth to his neck, licking and sucking at the places he was
sensitive himself.� Draco yelped in shock
initially and then groaned loudly, his whole body moving, clenching.� He was very
sensitive there.

Harry nibbled and sucked below his ear, feeling Draco clutching him tightly,
arching and baring his neck for more attention.
�Don�t stop..�
he demanded breathlessly.�
When Harry started to nibble at his
ear, Draco made a bizarre sound like a small squeal in the back of his throat
and tilted his head back in bliss. �Harry
carefully kissed and licked his way down and over the boy�s collarbone till he
could excite the other side of his neck in the same way.� When he�d finished Draco was making small whimpery noises of need and rubbing himself against Harry�s
body above him. Their cocks side by side now.�
He might be able to kiss him now,
he thought and hesitantly leaned up and licked the other boy�s lip gently.�
The reaction was catalytic.� Draco grabbed him by the hair and the back of
the neck and pulled him down violently, his mouth punishing and hungry.� Harry found himself abruptly rolled and then Draco
was kissing him hard, over and over.�

Dazed, he wrapped his arms around him and one of his legs came up
automatically, wrapping around the hard smooth body currently pressing him into
the mattress.� Draco wound his pelvis,
grinding against him and Harry found himself overwhelmed..
intoxicated by how abruptly passionate the boy had
become.�

He felt Draco�s hand stroking down his chest.�
Scraping together the last vestiges of his mind he managed to lift one
of his hands and bring it to the blonde�s neck, lightly teasing with his
fingertips at the places that had made Draco mewl in delight before.�

As if the strings had been cut, Draco moaned into Harry�s mouth and went
limp.�
Breaking the kiss, Harry applied
his mouth again to the places his fingers had been teasing and was gratified to
have Draco mewling and panting in lust. �He
carefully rolled them both over again till he was on top and continued playing
at the different places on Draco�s neck, enjoying the different sounds he made
until the other boy turned his mouth to Harry�s ear and whimpered desperately. �Potter...
I..I need.. I want.. hurry up and suck me...I..can�t take it anymore..��

Harry wanted to kiss him again for the beautiful desperation in that voice, but
if he did that then he might lose control like last time, he reasoned.� Instead he nuzzled at the soft skin and
kissed Draco on his earlobe then quickly crawled down the boy�s body till he
could kneel between his knees.��
He used everything he�d learned...
everything that Snape had done to him.. to excite the blonde boy to the edge of climax and then hold
him off tipping.� He wasn�t sure, if he
let Draco come, whether he�d be allowed to continue.� After all � he�d have stopped Snape if the
man would have listened to him.� It was
torture to be sucked and teased when you�d just come.�
He had his nose in Draco�s balls
and was licking what Snape had referred to as the perenium,
when he heard a strange sound.� He looked
about slightly but there was nothing there.�

Ignoring it he returned to sucking Draco as deeply as he could, which he found
was much deeper than he�d managed this morning.�

Draco growled and groaned in pleasure, gripping Harry�s hair again now he was
in reach and trying to drag him up and down how he wanted.� Harry had allowed it each time till he got
close to coming and then broken away to cool Draco down again, but this time he
thought he�d let him come.� He didn�t
know how long he�d been teasing the other boy but the loud cry of frustration
last time and the way Draco had made as if to jerk himself
off before Harry had gently taken his hands away, suggested that Draco wouldn�t
put up with much more.�
He forced himself as deep as he
could go, enjoying the way the boy below him suddenly gripped and held his head
in place and thrust up into his mouth, fucking him roughly.� It didn�t take long for Draco to reach the
point of no return and then Harry used his hands on both balls and perenium and
Draco screamed his release like a
creature possessed.�
Harry found his throat hurt a
little, when Draco had stilled.� He had
swallowed the bittersweet emission automatically and decided that Draco really
did taste a lot better than Snape. Now the other boy was
lying absolutely limp, panting, with one arm thrown over his eyes.�

When he could get his breath back he sniffed as if something was amusing. Harry,
lying with his face resting on the other boy�s thigh waited for the
explanation.�

�That was fucking amazing.� Draco informed him.�
�I think you may be the best I�ve ever had, Potter.� There�s something so wrong about that.�
Harry smirked smugly, knowing that Draco
couldn�t see him.� �So you�ve decided
whether you like it, then?� he asked sarcastically.�
Draco let his arm slip off his face
onto the mattress weakly and raised his head to make another snide remark but instead
shot up and yelped in shock. Harry found himself tossed off the comfortable
pillow he had been resting on as Draco pulled his legs in against his chest.
�Ow! Damn
it, Draco!� he complained.
�Dumbledore� Draco said in a low
terrified voice.
Harry spun and jerked back in
horror at the Headmaster seated on the black armchair only a few metres away.� He pulled his legs up against his chest much
as Draco had, positioning himself defensively in front of the other boy.�
�I did not like to interrupt at
that particular moment� the Headmaster said with a tight expression �However I
must inform you both that half the school has been searching for you for the
last hour.� When you did not arrive at
your last two classes or at lunch, Harry and it was noted that Mr Malfoy had
also been absent all day, certain alarms were raised.� Classes were cancelled and students sent to
their dorms!�

I was about to summon aurors, when it occurred to me that there was one place which had not been
searched.�

I apologise if you think it unfair, Mr Malfoy, that your absence should be associated with such mass panic, but your
father�s affiliations are common knowledge, I�m afraid.��

Dumbledore frowned at Draco as if he wanted to say more but seemed to bite off
his words and turned back to fix Harry with a diamond hard stare.�

�Harry � this behaviour is inexcusable.�
I understand that you desire a normal life,
however you cannot simply decide to
vanish at a moment�s notice for an all day tryst during class hours.� Tomorrow is Saturday � there is no excuse for this kind of impulsive
thoughtlessness.� �
Harry pasted a contrite expression
on his face but found he couldn�t quite manage to give a crap.� How dare Dumbledore just come in and sit
there while they were doing that.� Pervy old
bastard.� He wanted to get up and
rage against him, tell him exactly what he thought, but he was currently
wandless and Dumbledore had to be one of the two most powerful wizards in the
world.�

Whether he was the first or second most powerful was a matter he didn�t want to
speculate on.
�I will need to see you in my
office within ten minutes Harry.� Mr Malfoy
� you will please go to your dorm room.� You
will receive two weeks of detention for missing three of your own classes and
disadvantaging every other student in the school by causing lessons to be
cancelled.� You will serve your detention
with me personally.��
Harry flinched and looked at the Headmaster
in shock.� He couldn�t do that.. nobody served detention with the
Headmaster.�

He.. he was going to do
something awful to Draco.� Harry could
just tell.� He wouldn�t let him!

�Professor Dumbledore.. it�s
not Draco�s fault � it was me.� I talked
him into coming here.� I..
I met him this morning before classes and asked him to meet me here.� We got confused about the time.� I said after transfiguration and he thought I
meant-�
�Enough, Harry.� I will speak with you in my office.� Ten minutes!!�
Good night, Mr. Malfoy��

Dumbledore stood and moved to the door, letting himself out and leaving a
horrible silence.�
They both sat frozen for a minute, then suddenly Draco leapt up and scrambled for his clothes
like a man possessed.
Harry wanted to scream �stop!� but
the other boy wasn�t looking at him.� He
looked terrified and ashamed and Dumbledore had ruined everything.�

�Draco...� he said brokenly.�
�No.� Shut it, Potter.� This was a mistake.� Now I�m supposed to have to have detention
with Dumbo � who you say was torturing Granger.. tried to kill her?��

He liked the mudblood.� She was on your side � I�m a bloody death
eater.� He�s going to kill me or send me
to Azkaban or something.� I�m fucking dead.�
I�ll have to leave school.� This
is all your..��

he stopped and seemed to crumple.� Then he turned, sudden hope dawning in the
silvery eyes.� �Come with me..� Seriously.� You don�t think you�ll still be here for NEWTs
do you?� We could run to the manor.� Dumbo probably
can�t get in � there�s blood wards there, but I could
bring you through.�

We could find some way to convince the Dark Lord you�re not going to kill him
or anything.� I mean � look how he was
treating Granger.�

If you don�t.. I don�t know what will happen.� I might not be able to come back!� Or if he makes me come
back... I might not remember...anything�� Draco swallowed.�
Harry imagined this.. Draco returning, mind wiped..back
to being the same old ferret.� What if
Dumbledore still hurt him.� He might try to
use him like he wanted to use Hermione.� Some kind of emotional weapon.

Then he thought about what it might be like if Draco didn�t return.� No Hermione.. no Snape.. no Draco.. no Luna.. Just Ron.. Ginny continually hanging on his arm. �

Slowly, he reached for his own clothing, seriously considering running with
Draco.� He�d wanted to run yesterday but
had nowhere to go. Maybe Draco could hide him.�
He had a manor. It had to be
huge after all.� Probably he could hide
him somewhere till he could find out what Voldemort might do.�

And if not.. well.. that was a solution to everything too, he mused glumly.�
Draco was almost dressed and he
hurried to catch up.� The other boy stood
fidgeting.� �I�ve got to go, Potter..� he said urgently.�

Harry looked over at him, countering the divesto he�d
used on his shoes and socks.

�I�ll come� he said deciding.�
Draco froze. �What?!� Really?! Why?!!��
Harry snorted.� Idiot.�

�You just asked me.� I don�t want to be
here.� If you can hide me at Malfoy manor
for a little while.. maybe a
day � I�ll come up with a better plan for where I�ll go next, ok?��
Draco nodded blankly, seeming
stunned.��
Harry went to the pensieve and hurriedly siphoned up the memory, dropping it
into the little phial and picking up the other one, shoving both in his
pockets.

�let�s go.��

Draco nodded again, running to the door.�
Harry half expected one of the
teachers or Dumbledore himself to be waiting outside in the corridor but it was,
astoundingly, �empty.� They pelted down the halls, nearly falling
down the stairs before Harry pulled Draco into a passage behind the statue of
Wilfred the wild, that took them down to the ground.
�There�s...a passage to Hogsmeade.. and one to the shrieking shack� Harry
panted at Draco questioningly.

The other boy shook his head. �Forbidden forest is quicker� he managed.��

Harry didn�t argue but disillusioned himself when the other boy did and
followed him out of the castle at a run down the hill, making for the black
forbidding line of trees.�
At any second he expected to feel
some kind of spell pull him back.. to
feel Dumbledore�s hand on his shoulder dragging him down.� But they reached the trees and crashed
through the dark gloomy forest.�
When he got disorientated in the
dark and stopped, no longer able to see the shimmer that was Draco, he felt a
hand grab his and then they took off running again.�

He could see a blue marker up ahead and Draco seemed to run faster.� He assumed that must be where they were
heading.��

He was finding it hard to catch his breath now though.�

After another couple of metres he pulled his hand loose from Draco and
collapsed down to his knees.� He couldn�t
get any air.�
�Potter!!
We�re almost there.� Get up!!! We need to
move.� They�ll come!��

Draco had come back and was pulling at his arm, dragging him forward another
half metre bodily.�

He choked and clawed at his throat. It was definitely worse, the closer he got
to the blue marker.�
He dropped the disillusionment
charm and shook his head at Draco with difficulty.� �..Can�t..� neck.. go Draco!..�
Draco dropped to his knees, letting
his own charm fall and looked at his neck. �I..don�t
know how to fix it� he said, panicked.� �I�ll.. I�ll be back.� Stay
here.��

He flew up and ran to the marker, vanishing as he reached it.�
Harry crawled backward a few paces
till he could breathe again and panted.�

He couldn�t leave.�

Dumbledore had placed some kind of
enchantments on the necklace just as he�d feared.� If he�d tried to leave last night he would
have ended up the same way..

He couldn�t get out.�

He was stuck here.� A
dog in a very large run.�
Bastard.�
He wished for a moment that Snape
had abducted him or something. Or that he�d..

but there was nothing else to wish for really.� He hadn�t questioned Dumbledore till Hermione�s
memories had been sent..�

Thinking of memories he remembered the one he still had of Snape.� He hadn�t watched it.� It had gotten a bit distracting with Draco
and he�d thought he could watch it later.�

He didn�t have a pensieve now though.�� Dumbledore would probably be here any minute
anyway.��
There was a crack and he thought
someone had driven a pike through his skull.�
His scar.. oh god it
hurt..�
�no... Draco!� Not him..�

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