With A Dragon's Heart

CHAPTER TWENTY ONE: The Next Day pt 1


It was close to 3AM when Draco was abruptly woken up by a sharp pain in his ribs. He rose instantly on one hand and was about to yell at whoever had woke him. Fortunately, he realized Harry was having another nightmare before speaking. He sighed and lowered his head, feeling helpless once again. They forgot to get a dreamless potion from their professor. He watched the sweat-soaked boy tossing his head side to side with his muscles clenched taut. Harry began his usual protests to his dream-infested assailants as he flayed his arms about. There must be a way to stop this, Draco thought. He pinched the top of nose while his eyebrows furrowed. There must be.

The simple answer would be to wake Severus and get the potion, but it would merely delay a solution. Maybe that would be the best thing to do until a thought out plan would work. But Draco stubbornly wanted to do it now. He wondered if anyone every talked to Harry while he was dreaming. Maybe they had but that only made it worse. Draco considered the consequences for a moment then decided it couldn’t hurt. Could it?

“Harry?”

“I said leave me alone!”

“Can you hear me?”

“Of course I can bloody well hear you! I’m not deaf! Now back away right now!”

The Slytherin became ecstatic. This might work!

“Harry, its Draco.”

“Draco? What the fuck are you doing here? Come to join the party, did you?”

Draco panicked for a second. Think Draco. Think.

“No Harry. I’m here to help you.”

“The hell you are! Get the fuck away from me!”

Ignoring Harry’s taunts, he firmly said, “Fight them Harry! Use your wand!”

“HA! So you can see me go to Azkaban? Not a chance!”

“I’ll help you Harry. Look, I have my wand too! Let’s body-bind them! Then we can run away!”

It became deathly quiet and Draco began to sweat wondering what was happening inside Harry’s nightmare.

The pale boy lowered his head in defeat.

There was a sigh then Harry yelled, “Fine! On the count of three!”

Draco\'s head shot up and fought the urge to hug the boy. They both counted down to one then Draco shouted, “Let’s go Harry! Run! Get out now!”

He listened as the raven-haired boy’s breathing quickened until finally he relaxed and his body went limp. Now Draco\'s heartbeat accelerated and he held his breath.

Nervously, he whispered, “Harry? Harry can you hear me?”

One lone tear ran down the other boy’s cheek and Draco thought he had failed.

“Harry?” he choked.

Harry fluttered his eyes open and then covered them with his hands.

“Harry?” he whispered again.

“I used magic, Draco. I’m going to Azkaban,” he sobbed.

Glee welled up in Draco and he clasped Harry tightly to him.

“Harry! We did it! YOU did it! It worked!”

Harry pushed Draco away with all his might and spat, “Damn it, Malfoy! I’m not deaf!”

Draco fell on his back and began laughing hysterically. Harry screwed up his face and shook his head.

“What’s the matter with you? Have you gone mental?”

Draco was still laughing.

“Stop it, Malfoy! It’s not funny!”

Draco sat up, looked at the confused but angry boy through teary eyes and wiped his runny nose.

He howled, “Yes it is, Harry! You fought them! And you won!”

Harry sat back and contemplated the words he just heard. What did he mean ‘he won’?

“Wha-? What are you talking about?”

The pale boy smiled and said, “Harry. Do you remember your dream? Do you remember what happened?”

Harry quirked his eyebrow questioningly, and then thought for a moment.

“It… it was the same as always,” he said slowly. His brows pinched impossibly tight, then it slowly came to him.

“I-I used magic on them,” Harry said whispered. “I used a body-binding spell on them,” he carefully continued. “And…and *you* were there.”

Draco smiled triumphantly. “Yes I was, Harry. I was. And you did it.”

Harry’s face still reflected his confusion. “But how? How did you do that?” he asked quietly.

“You talk in your sleep Harry,” Draco stated. “And I talked to you and you heard me!”

“You… you helped me?”

Draco nodded with a huge grin.

Harry’s eyes widened in shock and his mouth broke into a wide, open smile. “It worked?” Draco nodded again. “It worked!” Harry exclaimed. “It really worked!”

Harry took a deep breath and pounced on Draco, knocking him back over.

“It worked! It worked!” he yelled in Draco\'s ear, trapping the boy underneath him.

The door flew open, thrashing the wall behind it and a furious Professor Snape stood in the doorway.

“What in Merlin\'s name is going on in here? Can I not get ANY sleep?” Severus shouted angrily. “Are you two purposely doing this?”

Harry’s head whipped around and yelled, “It worked, Professor! It worked!”

Snape’s face turned into an evil scowl. “I’m so happy for you, Potter,” he drawled sarcastically. “NOW can I sleep without any MORE interruptions?”

Both boys nodded frantically, grinning wide enough to show their teeth. Snape let out a loud disgusted scoff and stormed out, slamming the door shut. Harry turned back to Draco and they both laughed.

“I think he’s a little angry,” Harry joked.

“Very observant, Potter.”

They smiled at one another then Harry’s head bent down, as if he was sad.

“Harry?”

“Thank you, Draco,” Harry said in a soft voice.

“Hey,” the Slytherin coaxed, while he raised the other boy’s head. “No need to thank me, all right? I’m just glad I was finally able to help.” Harry smiled shyly. “Besides, maybe we can turn that dream into reality,” Draco said with a wink.

Harry’s eyes grew wide, trying to figure out if the blond was really serious. Draco just winked again.

The Gryffindor curled his lip and shook his head. “You’re mad, you know that.”

“Of course I am. I’m here with you, aren’t I?”

Harry raised an eyebrow but his playfulness stopped short as he gazed up into the crystal clear eyes up below. He pulled Draco up for a passionate kiss and the other boy gasped at the unexpected embrace. Harry wrapped Draco\'s legs around him and whispered in Draco\'s ear, “Just lay with me like this tonight.”

Draco smirked. “You know I can’t. You’ll start to weigh a ton in an hour.”

Harry ran his hand to the back of Draco\'s neck and pulled himself down to lick the lobe of Draco\'s ear.

“Actually, you already do,” he whispered in Harry’s ear.

Harry scoffed and threw the jokester’s arms over his head, pinning it quite effectively. Twin smiles spread their faces until the Gryffindor bent down to lightly suck on Draco\'s neck. The blond let out a moan and without realizing it, he thrust his hips up.

“Oh gods,” Draco breathed, arching his head back.

Draco tightened his legs over Harry’s and pulled him down as he raised up. Trapped in a firm lock, their erections begged for any type of movement. They rocked together in a slow grind as they rested their foreheads against each other. Harry released his hands from the boy’s wrists and slid them underneath Draco\'s bum. The Slytherin gasped and his hands immediately latched onto Harry’s arse. The tight dry friction soon became unbearable so Harry rose up slightly and scooted backwards till his face was above Draco\'s crimson cock.

“No,” Draco whispered as he looked down at Harry.

The other boy only smiled.

“Harry,” Draco protested, breathing hard.

But the raven-haired boy didn\'t answer; instead he parted Draco\'s legs and showered him with soft kisses in the patch of dark-blonde hair. The Slytherin fisted the bedcovers, closed his eyes, and bit his lower lip. Harry continued kissing him, everywhere except his cock. Draco squirmed underneath and began panting in anticipation. After what seemed like hours to the pale boy, Harry finally started caressing Draco\'s erection with his tongue.

“Har-ry,” Draco rasped.

Again the other boy ignored him. Sliding the flat of his wet tongue up to the tip, Harry coated it with a large amount of spittle. He pressed his lips together and sucked Draco\'s erection into his mouth. The boy bucked up and fell back down hard on the bed. Harry lowered his head until Draco was completely emerged to the back of Harry’s throat. Draco clenched his fists again and cried out in a loud moan. Harry eased back up, just as slowly, pulling the boy’s foreskin with him.

“Oh gods…”

The Gryffindor pushed down again at a slightly faster pace.

“Yessss.”

Up and down Harry went, picking up a nice smooth rhythm.

“Harry…I-I can’t hold out any…”

As if on cue, the other boy grasped the base of Draco\'s penis and moved it fluently, in time with his mouth. Draco\'s legs started to tense and he knew he was on the verge of release. His mind went into a turmoil and he felt his balls draw up to his body. Draco\'s muscles spasmed when he felt Harry’s finger press against his perineum. The blond’s chest heaved up and down and Draco took a hold of Harry’s hair to keep the boy’s head lowered while his body froze up. Draco screamed Harry’s name as he climaxed and flooded the boy’s mouth with his thick seed. Draco collapsed and waves of adrenaline rushed throughout his entire body. He closed his eyes and brought his hands up to cover his face. Harry sucked him a moment longer while Draco’s climax tapered off, then licked the tip before crawling up Draco\'s body. Harry held him tightly and kissed Draco ever so gently.


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Severus tossed and turned before pulling his pillow over his head. Only a few words managed to come out clearly from his grumbling.

“…damn hormones…”

“…bloody teenagers…”

“…gonna kill them….”


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