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Harry Potter and the Goblin King	By : GeminiFaerie Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 29138 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 14
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                Severus woke up the next morning feeling much warmer than normal, with a reassuring weight across his chest, his left arm trapped beneath something and his right arm pulling it closer. It only took him a few seconds to realize that this wasn’t right, and he slowly opened his eyes to see a mop of scraggily black hair in his line of sight; with a quiet sigh he remembered the events of the last night and realized that Sirius must have snuggled up to him sometime after he had fallen asleep. Severus waited for the anger that he normally felt when the dog animagus did something annoying, but to his surprise he realized he only felt slight amusement, and an unfamiliar sense of peace at having his once-enemy so close to him. He closed his eyes and frowned, contemplating these new feelings towards Sirius, before concluding that he must only be feeling this way because it had been too long since he had had the comfort of being this close to another human, now he just had to figure out how to get out of this situation before the mutt woke up.

                Unfortunately, this thought came too late as he felt the other man begin to stir. Severus froze as Sirius nuzzled his neck, holding his breath and trying to ignore the stir of arousal; it had definitely been too long if he was reacting like this to the stupid Gryffindor mutt. He forced his breathing back to normal, and could pinpoint the exact moment when the man lying on his chest awoke by the way he froze in unnatural stillness.

“Idiot mutt,” he muttered, gently pushing Sirius off him, “Can’t obey the simplest instruction to stay on your side of the bed; if I have to deal with you we’re going to have to enroll you in obedience training.”

“Hey! I couldn’t help it!” Sirius sat up and pushed lanky hair out of his grey eyes, “I was sleeping, you git! And I don’t remember being told anything after you poisoned me last night!” Severus smirked inwardly before responding; starting an argument was the perfect was to alleviate the potential embarrassment of this situation.

“I didn’t poison you Black,” he drawled, “If I had you would be dead. By the way, have you ever heard of taking a shower? You positively reek, and now I shall have to burn my sheets, possibly the mattress as well.”

“Well excuse me for being dead, Snivellus,” Sirius retorted, “They don’t exactly have showers in the veil, you prat!”

“Well, now you do have access to a shower,” Severus pointed to a door off to the side, “That leads to my bathroom; I’ll loan you some robes until you can get your own.”

“Never knew you were so generous Sevvy,” Sirius teased as he climbed out of the bed, dodging a stinging hex as he ran to the bathroom; he stuck his head out to say, “Oh, and if you have something that’s not black, it would be greatly appreciated.” He flashed Severus a grin and then disappeared into the bathroom.

“I’ll show him not black,” Severus muttered, pulling out one of his normal black robes; he charmed it to be a dark grey color instead before casting another spell-there was no apparent change, but Severus was evidently pleased if the smirk on his face was anything to go by. He took the robe to the bathroom and-after fighting with himself for a moment-opened the door and levitated the clothing to the sink, resisting the sudden urge to peak at Sirius in the shower.

“I’m going insane,” he mumbled, “Imaging Black naked…all those Crucio’s have obviously caused more damage than I thought.” He shook his head and sat down at his desk, pulling out a leather-bound notebook to review his notes regarding the horcrux situation as he waited for Sirius to finish his shower.

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‘I can’t believe I woke up in Snape’s bed-laying on top of him!’ Sirius shivered as he stepped into the shower, ‘Not to mention I-’ He shook his head to stop the thought from forming-the thought that he had actually enjoyed feeling Snape’s arms wrapped around him, because that was preposterous.

“I’m just touch-deprived,” he muttered, “Haven’t had any human contact in months, and before that I was surrounded by Dementors for thirteen years; come to think of it, the Dementors and the whole being-dead-thing have probably messed with my head, made me a little bit insane. Yeah, that’s it; I just have a few mental problems, that’s all.” Satisfied with his conclusion Sirius focused on washing his hair-it felt like it had been years since he had had a good shower, and Snape’s shampoo smelled really good, like strawberries and cream; he wondered why it was in there when Snape obviously didn’t use it-he would have smelled it this morning if he did because his sense of smell was slightly heightened in human form as well thanks to his animagus form.

Sighing, Sirius forced the thought from his mind and focused on enjoying his shower, but his thoughts kept going back to the snarky potions master. He had known Severus Snape since first year, when he was just a scrawny little boy with guarded eyes and wearing too-big clothes. Thinking back, he realized that he had no reason for his instant dislike of the boy-except for the fact that James fell in love with Lily at first sight, and since Severus held her attention, James hated the boy, prompting his best friend to hate him as well. Their rivalry was intense from day one, but then everything escalated in third year; he still couldn’t say for sure why he sent Severus after Remus-except he remembered seeing Snape in a compromising position with Lucius Malfoy and he remembered a red-hot feeling in his chest. At the time he put it down to disgust and loathing, but now he had a suspicion that the feeling had been something else entirely.

Of course, that was preposterous, he told himself; there was no way he felt anything for Snape, although he would need to make more of an effort to get along with him, for Harry’s sake and maybe, after all these years, they could actually put the past aside and become…people who wouldn’t kill each other.

Sirius finished his shower and cast a drying charm with his wand (which was lying on the sink with the robes Severus had left for him). He picked up the robes and rolled his eyes; Severus had given him dark grey robes, but at least they weren’t black. He quickly got dressed and walked back into the bedroom to see Severus sitting at the desk making notes in a leather-bound book.

“What are you doing?” he inquired.

“Reviewing my notes on horcruxes,” Severus replied, “As I mentioned last night, I am trying to create a potion to transfer the soul from one object to another, and I feel that I am close to finding the formula, but there’s something missing…”

“Maybe it’s in those books Luna mentioned,” Sirius suggested, “The ones that she said Lily left to Narcissa; you know, I had actually forgotten that they were friends…”

“Yes, they were very close our first few years at school,” Severus smiled softly, “I remember Lily used to convince Narcissa to sneak out of the dorms after curfew, but I never did discover what they were up to…”

“Yeah, they were part of the inspiration behind the Marauder’s Map,” Sirius laughed, “James was irritated that Lily kept disappearing, and also thought that we should have a way to document all the places we found in school, so we worked for two years to create it…”

“Are you aware that the Weasley twins created another version of your map?” Severus questioned, “They gave the prototype to Dumbledore and he swore them to secrecy, but this map focuses on a person rather than a place; they call it the Marauder’s Family Locator Map, and they give you credit for the idea.”

“I always knew I’d be an inspiration to younger generations,” Sirius said smugly and Severus rolled his eyes, hiding a smile.

“More like a corrupting influence,” he drawled, “Feel free to read through my notes if you wish; I am going to take a shower and then we should head downstairs for breakfast-the others are most likely already there.”

“Okay,” Sirius nodded, settling down to read through Severus’ notes as the other man took his shower.

Fifteen minutes later Severus was finished and led the way out of his room; the door to Remus’s room was open, and Sirius immediately transformed into his animagus form, running into the room and pouncing on Remus, who had been sitting on the bed reading a book.

“Sirius!” Remus laughed as he tried to push his friend away, “I’m glad you’re feeling better, but stop licking me! Severus; a little help please!”

“I don’t get involved in dogfights,” Severus said drily, although he was highly amused by Sirius’ antics. Said animagus looked up and growled at Severus before charging at him; “Levicorpus,” Snape said calmly and smirked as Sirius was lifted off the ground, hanging upside down by one paw. After a few moments of struggling he transformed back to his human form and glared at the potions master.

“Let me down Snape!”

“I don’t think so,” Snape continued to smirk, “Not until you apologize and I’m certain you’ve learned your lesson.”

“What lesson?” Sirius demanded.

“The lesson not to attack an armed wizard straight on,” Severus informed him, “and not to attack me at all.”

“Fine,” Sirius huffed, “Sorry for trying to attack you head on and I won’t do it again.”

“I don’t believe you,” Severus said, “However I suppose I should let you down-you do need to eat after all, and I try not to damage my patients immediately after healing them.” With a lazy ‘Finite Incantum’ Sirius fell to the floor amid Remus’ laughter; he glared at his friend and stuck his tongue out before sweeping out of the room, only to return a moment late when he realized he had no idea where he was going.

“So…you mentioned food?”

“Follow me,” Severus sighed, and led them to the small dining room where Narcissa and Luna were already seated.

“Good morning,” Narcissa greeted them, “How are you feeling Sirius?”

“I’m feeling well,” Sirius replied as the three men sat down, “Sorry for the way I behaved last night; I know it was rude to argue with Snape like that.”

“No harm done,” Narcissa replied, “I’m just glad you have called a truce; you have called a truce, right?”

“Of course,” Severus replied, “For Harry’s sake we have agreed to try and get along. I have been thinking, Black, Lupin-perhaps it is time the three of us were on a first name basis; it may help to make Harry feel more comfortable.”

“I agree Severus,” Remus smiled, “It would make things easier all around.”

“I thought we already were on a first name basis Sevvy,” Sirius said innocently, ducking to avoid the hex he knew was coming; unfortunately Severus expected that so he sent a second stinging hex when the ex-convict sat up. “Ow!” Sirius complained, “No fair!”

“Stop behaving like a child Mutt,” Severus said before turning to address Narcissa, “The boys aren’t up yet?”

“No,” she replied, “I was thinking about sending Tillie to check on them; they don’t normally sleep quite this late.”

“They had a difficult night,” Luna informed everyone, “They should be down shortly however.”

“How do you know this?” Sirius demanded, but merely received a smile in reply.

“She never explains herself,” Remus said, “Which reminds me; Narcissa, Luna said the answer to our problem with the horcruxes should be in one of the books Lily left you-do you have them here?”

“Why yes, I do,” Narcissa replied, “I retrieved them the week after school started, although I haven’t gone through them yet. I can’t imagine Lily having any books on the Dark Arts, but we can look through them after breakfast. Oh, good morning boys!” Everyone looked up to see Draco and a tired-looking Harry enter the room.

“Good morning Mother,” Draco leaned down to give her a kiss on the cheek; Harry offered her a small smile as he followed suit before giving Sirius a hug and then sitting down next to his fiancé.

“Are you alright there Pup?” Sirius asked him, and Harry shook his head.

“I’d rather not talk about it until after breakfast,” Harry said quietly before glaring at Draco, “Which, by the way, Draco is forcing me to eat.”

“You can’t skip a meal just because of what you saw,” Draco chastised him, “At least eat some toast and an apple or something.” Harry sighed but complied and Draco gave him a smile which had him blushing.

“I still don’t see how you can be with a slimy Slytherin,” Sirius sighed, shaking his head, “but I guess it’s not up to me. Oh, wait; I’m your guardian again, so it is up to me! I can make you go back to dating and-”

“No you can’t,” Severus smirked, “First of all, they already signed the betrothal contract which remains valid even though you are his guardian again, and secondly, Harry signed another contract with Draco at the beginning of this whole ordeal which guarantees that he can’t leave my godson.”

“Is that true?” Remus demanded, giving the boys a hard look when Harry nodded, “Why would you do such a thing Harry? A betrothal is one thing; you can end a betrothal if you need to, but a contract that won’t let you leave?”

“It was part of the labyrinth contract,” Harry replied sheepishly, “I admit I might have let myself get conned into signing it, since I never lost to Draco before. But…I don’t regret it; I’ve never been happier than I am with Draco…even if he is a snarky git sometimes. Ow!” He glared at the blonde who was nonchalantly eating his breakfast and acting as if he hadn’t just hit the brunette on the back of the head.

“Well, I’m glad you’re happy,” Sirius sighed, “Although I do wish you had waited until you were older to get betrothed.”

“Thanks Siri,” Harry smiled, and then burst into giggles as Sirius’ robes changed color to bright pink with purple sparkles.

“Hey-what?” Sirius looked confused as the entire table burst into laughter, with the exception of a smirking Severus; Sirius looked down at his robes and then growled at the potions master; “Severus Snape! You’ll pay for this, you…you…greasy bat!”

“What did I do?” Severus arched a brow, “You said you did not wish to wear black robes, so I was merely complying with your wishes.”

“Well turn them back!” Sirius demanded, glaring at his best friend and his godson, who were laughing harder than anyone else.

“Why?” Luna asked seriously, “I think they look rather nice; you should watch out for snargles though-they’re attracted to the color pink as well as anything that sparkles.” This caused the table to laugh harder; it was another ten minutes before Narcissa took pity on her cousin and returned his robes to the dark grey that they were before.

When breakfast was over the group headed out into the gardens and arranged themselves on the comfortable chairs and chaise lounges provided; Harry and Draco were sitting together as normal and Sirius somehow wound up sitting with Severus while the other three took individual chairs.

“I guess I might as well get this over with,” Harry sighed, allowing Draco to pull him into his lap, “Last night I had a vision-it’s the first one since the whole ministry thing, and it was…awful.” Harry shuddered, but took a deep breath and proceeded to tell them what he saw.

When he finished describing the dream everyone sat in shocked silence for a moment and Harry hid his face in Draco’s neck.

“That’s horrible!” Narcissa gasped, “You shouldn’t have to see things like that; Severus! I thought you were helping him with Occlumency!”

“I am,” Severus told her, “We work on it once a week, and he’s also been working on it with Draco, right?”

“Yes,” Draco replied, “He’s usually able to keep me out of his mind when we practice, and he hasn’t had a dream or vision from…him since…”

“Since the ministry,” Harry said quietly, “I remember feeling his thoughts a few nights ago, but nothing got through; I don’t know why I saw that last night…”

“Well, we shall just have to work on it some more,” Severus said, “We will make sure that nothing can get through your mental shields…I’m sorry you had to see something so…vile.”

“Voldemort will pay for this,” Sirius seethed, “I will personally rip him limb from limb and make him pay for everything he’s ever done to us.”

“Not if I get to him first,” Remus growled, “I am sick of that insane murderer hurting my family.”

“We have to destroy the horcruxes first,” Severus pointed out, “However, once that’s done I will gladly help you destroy the Dark Lord. Which reminds me-we still need to look at those books Narcissa, and then we can formulate a plan to go after the first horcrux.”

“You know where one is?” Harry looked up, eyes burning fiercely, “I want to help destroy it.”

“No!” Draco protested, “I thought we already agreed you would leave the horcruxes up to the adults? You promised you wouldn’t put yourself in danger like that!”

“I said I wouldn’t let Dumbledore manipulate me into going,” Harry argued, “This is different; I would be with my family, and they would keep me safe!”

“We would definitely do everything to keep you safe,” Sirius agreed, “but Draco’s right-you don’t need to go with us,” he raised a hand to forestall Harry’s argument; “Once we actually get the horcrux however, I would be willing to let you help us destroy it, as long as Severus says that it’s safe.”

“It should be safe enough,” Severus said, “I have the recipe for a potion to destroy the horcruxes without exposing us to danger, however first I need to get some basilisk venom, and that may take some time.”

“What about the basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets?” Harry asked, “I mean it’s dead, but can’t its venom still be harvested? I think I remember Hermione saying basilisk venom can be harvested for up to fifty years after the animal’s death.”

“That is if it has been properly preserved,” Severus informed him, “However, there is a chance we can still get enough venom to make the potion; when we get back to school I need you to tell me how to get in; I want to have everything prepared before we go after the horcruxes.”

“You have to speak parseltongue to open it,” Harry said, “but I can get you in.”

“And I will be coming as well,” Draco said, “In addition, I would like to assist you with making the potion. Now, which horcrux did you find, and where is it?”

“We actually have a list of all the horcruxes and their locations,” Severus said, passing the slip of paper over to Draco, “This was given to us by Luna after you retired last night.”

“Well, that’s…” Harry trailed off, unable to finish his thought.

“Convenient,” Narcissa finished drily, “It’s amazing how Luna always seems to know such things without giving us a proper explanation.” She looked over at her niece, but the blonde girl was not paying attention-she was instead doodling on a piece of parchment she had pulled out of her robe pocket.

“It doesn’t really matter how she knows,” Remus said, “What matters is she was able to give us this information, and greatly improve our chances of defeating Voldemort.”

“Right,” Sirius agreed, “Also, once you get back to school we’re going to start training you boys so that if you do happen to come into contact with Moldy Shorts you will be able to defend yourselves until help comes. Sevvy here knows a lot of nasty hexes that aren’t quite illegal, don’t you?”

“I swear Mutt; if you call me Sevvy one more time I will use you for potions ingredients,” Severus scowled at the unrepentant dog animagus, “Actually, I will use a certain part of you for potions ingredients, a part I’m sure you would surely miss.”

“No!” Sirius paled and ran to hide behind Remus, “Moony! He’s threatening to neuter me! Stop him!”

“Well stop trying so hard to annoy him,” Remus chided, “Really Sirius; you’re an adult-now why don’t you act like it?” Sirius grumbled a bit and glared at everyone in the room, and Remus changed the subject, “So, I understand you have all broken away from Dumbledore, but I’m not entirely sure why; I know what he did to Severus was terrible, and he’s been stealing money from Harry, but wouldn’t it be better to work with him, at least until Voldemort has been defeated?”

“Hell no,” Harry replied vehemently, “That bastard cast the cruciatus on me Moony! Then, he accused Narcissa and Draco of attacking me and tried to have the Kissed! There is no way in hell I would ever work with that manipulative old bastard; as far as I’m concerned he can just drop dead.”

“I agree,” Draco said coldly, “And until he does decide to do us all a favor, we shall undermine him at every turn until the wizarding world sees him for the fraud that he really is. Anyone who passes information on to Dumbledore will no longer be welcome in my presence.”

“Same here,” Harry agreed, “We are being careful with who we trust, and anyone who talks to Dumbledore, who gives him information about anything we discuss, will automatically lose any trust we have in them.” He took Draco’s hand and gave everyone a hard look, “For some reason I have to be responsible for saving the wizarding world, so I-along with Draco and our other friends-am going to take care of Voldemort and Dumbledore; once that’s done we will help to reshape the world to be a better place for everyone.”

“Ha! I knew you’d come around,” Draco smirked, “Now that you’ve finally agreed, we can really get started working on our plans for total world domination; Pansy and Hermione will be happy.”

“Huh-what? No!” Harry protested, “I never said anything about world domination!”

“Actually, you kinda did Pup,” Sirius grinned, “Don’t worry though; I’m behind you all the way-I think you’d make a good tyrant.”

“I’m not going to be a tyrant!” Harry scowled, “And I don’t want to rule the world?”

“And why not?” Draco demanded, “You’re going to help me rule my kingdom once we’re a bit older, so why not rule the wizarding world while we’re at it? It would make things much easier if we control both worlds.”

“He’s right,” Severus said thoughtfully, “Once the Dark Lord and Dumbledore are out of the picture it would be easier to maintain order if you took control of the wizarding world as well.”

“Not you too!” Harry groaned, “That would be double the work for us!”

“So we set someone up to take care of the wizarding world for us,” Draco said, “A representative who has basic power but will clear big decisions with us.”

“I can’t believe this,” Harry buried his face in his hands and then looked at Luna and Narcissa; “And I suppose you think this is a good idea as well?”

“It makes sense to me,” Narcissa smiled, “After all, who better to lead us out of the darkness of ignorance than someone who understands how the Muggle world works as well? I wouldn’t want Draco to have absolute control by himself, but with you around to make sure he doesn’t go overboard I believe things would work out quite nicely.”

“Someone needs to overthrow the Rotfang Conspiracy,” Luna shrugged, “and then you can push through a law to protect the crumple horned snorack from extinction.”

“So everyone’s against me,” Harry sighed, “Well, I refuse to even think about taking over the world at this time, so you can just drop it; and no making plans behind my back!”

“You spoil all my fun,” Draco pouted, then smiled, “Wait-you said you refuse to think about it right now, which means you would be willing to think about it later! Shh!” He placed a finger over Harry’s lips when the brunette tried to protest, “It’s okay Harry; I won’t rush you-we can talk about this later.”

“Gah!” Harry stood up, throwing his hands up in defeat, “I give up! I’m going to finish my homework!” He stormed out of the room, followed moments later by a laughing Draco.

“Harry; wait!” Draco came up behind him, wrapping his arms around Harry’s waist, “Come on Lion; don’t be like that. You know I’m just joking with you.”

“No you’re not,” Harry retorted, “We both know you’re serious about ruling the world-and we also both know you’ll probably talk me into it eventually, especially since all my friends seem to agree with you, but I reserve the right to pout and throw a fit in the meantime.”

“I suppose I can live with that,” Draco kissed the side of his neck, “Now, I happen to know for a fact that you finished all of your work before we left, so what were you really planning on doing upstairs?” Harry turned in his arms and pulled Draco down for a passionate kiss before pushing him away;

“I may have had an idea for something we can do,” he backed away, keeping hold of one of Draco’s hands, “Why don’t we get some privacy so we can discuss it, hmm?”

                “Sounds good to me,” Draco smiled and the two hurried up to their room, closing and locking the door behind them. Once they were in the bedroom Draco guided the other boy over to the bed and sat down, pulling Harry onto his lap so he could nuzzle his neck. “So, what should we do today Lion? Feel like trying out some of the toys the twins gave us?”

                “I-I’m not sure,” Harry said uncertainly, blushing slightly, “What did you have in mind?”

                “How about a surprise?” Draco suggested, sucking lightly on Harry’s collar bone, “Take your clothes off and lie down on the bed, okay Luv?” Harry nodded hesitantly and climbed off Draco’s lap, slowly slipping out of his trousers and the blue button up shirt Draco had picked out for him that morning; once he stepped out of his boxers he climbed on the bed and sat back against the headboard, watching as Draco-still fully dressed-rooted through the box of toys given to them by the twins. He came back to Harry holding two items-a black satin blindfold and a slim collar made of green leather.

                “What’s that?” the brunette asked, and Draco crawled up next to him on the bed, holding out the collar.

                “This is a collar showing that you belong to me,” Draco replied, “I don’t know why the twins came up with it, but I would love to see you wear it; please? You can take it off when we leave the room.” Harry stared at it for a moment, his heart beating far too fast, but finally nodded and closed his eyes as Draco placed the collar around his neck, closing it in the back and arranging it so that the dog tag rested in the hollow of Harry’s throat. “Beautiful,” Draco whispered, kissing his neck, up to his cheeks and then pressing a soft kiss to Harry’s lips before pulling away; “Now, I’m going to put the blindfold on, okay?”

                “Okay,” Harry whispered, remaining still so that Draco could remove his glasses and secure the blindfold, “Wh-what are you planning?”

                “You’ll see,” Draco replied, “Or not, as the case may be. Do you trust me Lion?”

                “Yes,” Harry replied without hesitation, and received a soft kiss as a reward.

                “Good; I promise I won’t do anything to hurt you,” the Slytherin reassured him, “And if I do anything you aren’t comfortable with just say…‘Sev’ and I’ll stop.”

                “Really?” Harry’s lips twitched in a smile, “Sev?”

                “Yes,” Draco said firmly, “That will be the safeword; according to the book Ginny gave you when playing these types of games you need to have a safe word that you wouldn’t normally say in this situation so that I know you really want me to stop.”

                “Whatever you say Dray,” Harry replied with amusement; he reached out in front of him and caught hold of the front of Draco’s shirt, pulling him in for another kiss. “So,” he whispered when he pulled away, “Now that I’m bound and helpless what do you plan to do with me?”

                “Hmm, bound and helpless,” Draco murmured, “You’re not yet, but I can fix that.” Harry felt Draco back away, and then he let out an embarrassing “eep!” sound as his fiancé grabbed his ankles and pulled him until he was lying flat on his back; there was a brush of wandless magic and then a non-verbal spell had his arms stretched out above his head, his wrists pressed together and bound to the headboard. "You look so delectable Luv," Draco purred, leaning down to capture Harry's lips once again and pressing his fully-clothed body against Harry's naked one, "Seeing you like this is making me so hard; feel that?" Harry moaned at the feeling of Draco's hardened member being pressed against his thigh, "You're the reason I'm so hard."

"Dray," Harry groaned, "Please-want you!" He bucked his hips and whined when Draco pulled away.

"Turn over Luv," Draco commanded, sitting back on the edge of the bed to watch as Harry obeyed-the magical rope was long enough to allow him to turn over with minimal difficulty; “Good, now spread your legs.” Harry hesitated a moment before spreading his legs slightly, and Draco moved in between them; “Further Harry; like this.” He placed his hand on the inside of Harry’s thighs and pushed them far apart before forcing Harry up onto his knees, raising the brunette’s ass in the air. “Mmmm; you look ravishing.” Harry felt the whisper of another non-verbal spell and found that he was unable to move his legs from that position, and then he felt the bed shift as Draco moved away.

                “Dray?” He said uncertainly, “Where are-”

                “Shhh,” Draco soothed him, “Just relax Lion; I’m just getting something else for us to play with.”

                “Yeah, because that’s reassuring,” Harry scoffed, squirming a little as he tested his bonds, “I can’t believe I agreed to this; I should know better than to try out any of the twins products.”

                “Don’t worry; if any of these turn out to be pranks I will personally assist you in getting revenge on the twin Weasley’s,” Draco said, and Harry felt the bed dip as the blonde joined him; “I really don’t think they would make these as prank products though. Now, do you remember a few weeks ago you didn’t want to do your homework and so insulted me?”

                “Ummm, no? Ow!” Harry jerked in his bonds when he felt a sharp slap on his ass.

                “You called me a know-it-all Slytherin Prat,” Draco said drily, “And I told you that you would pay for those insults; well, the time of reckoning is upon you-in other words, it’s time for your punishment.” Harry swallowed nervously and turned his head towards Draco’s voice.

                “Wh-what are you going to do?” he asked, trembling as Draco skimmed his hand teasingly across the Gryffindor’s buttocks and trailed one finger down his crack to probe at his tight hole.

                “Just relax Luv,” was the response as the finger moved away only to return a moment later, slickened with some of the lube from the twins. This time there was no teasing, as Draco slowly pushed the finger in, drinking up the encouraging moans coming from his lover. After only a few moments Harry was relaxed enough for Draco to add a second finger and he began scissoring them as he wrapped his free hand around Harry’s cock, stroking it lightly.

                “Please Draco; more!” Harry whimpered, and gasped when a third finger was added; Draco pumped his fingers in Harry’s ass at a steady pace, changing the angle until he found the other boy’s prostate and then pressing against it, causing Harry to strain in his bonds and try to thrust back more.

                “Do you like that Luv,” Draco teased, stroking his lover’s cock more firmly, “Do you want to cum now?”

                “Yes,” Harry hissed, “Please…”Harry whimpered when Draco pulled his fingers out and released the other boy’s member, “Draco; why-?”

                “Why did I stop?” the blonde’s voice was amused, “Punishment, remember Lion? Now, I think you might even enjoy this punishment, at least at first.” The bed shifted again and then Harry felt something pressed against his lips before Draco commanded, “Suck.” Harry obeyed hesitantly, opening his mouth and allowing Draco to slide the object between his lips; it wasn’t Draco’s cock as he expected, but rather a phallus-shaped object-Harry blushed as he realized that the object Draco was moving in and out of his mouth was obviously a dildo.

                “Yes, Harry,” Draco chuckled, “You are sucking on a dildo right now; it’s a nice dark green, and you’ll want to get it nice and wet, as I’m sure you can guess where it will be going.” Harry groaned at the thought of this dildo being pressed into his ass, although he was a little uncertain about only having his saliva as lubricant-wouldn’t it hurt? “Very good Lion,” Draco praised him, pulling the dildo away and moving back behind the bound boy, “Remember to relax.” Harry felt the tip of the dildo press against his tight entrance, and then it was pushing past the tight muscles; there was that familiar burn from yesterday and he couldn’t help but whimper even as he acknowledged the fact that the dildo obviously had lubrication other than his saliva for it to enter him so smoothly. In just a few moments the dildo was in as far as it could go and Harry let out a relieved sigh, and then gasped as the object within him began to vibrate against his prostate.

                “Oh!” his mouth was perfectly rounded as he wriggled his ass, trying to get more, and then he felt Draco’s hand wrap around his cock again, “Yes Draco; please!”

                “Oh no,” Draco laughed, “I’m not letting you off that easily; the twins gave us another toy that I am looking forward to trying out.” He felt something cold wrap around the base of his cock, and then Draco began stroking him firmly while kissing the back of his neck. “Are you getting close Lion?” he nipped his captive’s ear, and Harry moaned, thrusting into Draco’s hand as much as he could with his bonds.

                “Dray,” he whimpered, “Need to…can’t….please!” Draco laughed when Harry realized that the ring around his cock would prevent him from coming, and released his lover’s cock before grasping the vibrator and thrusting it in and out of his tight hole, angling the toy to hit his captive’s prostate.

                “Having trouble Harry?” Draco teased, “What’s wrong Lion?”

                “Bastard!” Harry gasped out, pulling at his bonds in earnest, “You…slimy…git…not fair!” He moaned again as Draco pulled the dildo nearly all the way out before quickly thrusting it back in.

                “I would watch what I say if I were you,” Draco drawled, “I have you bound and helpless, and you won’t find release until I decide that you’ve earned it. Do you want me to let you cum?”

                “Please!”

                “Please what? Tell me what you want Luv; do you want to feel me buried deep in your ass, thrusting into you until you cum? I need to know what you want.”

                “I…want you!” Harry writhed in his bonds, “Please Dray! Need you!” Draco’s only response was to slowly remove the dildo and toss it to the side before casting a spell to remove his own clothing and the he was lining his leaking cock up with Harry’s twitching entrance. He scooped out some lubricant to slick his member, and then began to slowly push into his lover.

                “Oh, you’re still so tight Harry,” he moaned, making small thrusts and going a little deeper each time, “I love the way you feel, so hot and tight around my cock…” With another hard thrust he was completely sheathed inside his lover and Harry cried out at the sensation of being so full. Draco gave Harry a moment to adjust before pulling nearly all the way out of hot, tight cavern and thrusting back in with a snap of his hips, making the other boy gasp. The blonde set a fast, punishing pace, reveling in the cries falling helplessly from Harry’s lips as the smaller boy squirmed and pulled at his bonds, begging for release.

                “Please please please please!” Harry moaned, meeting Draco’s thrusts as best he could; “Draco; so close!” Draco’s grip on his hips were sure to leave bruises, but Harry didn’t care-couldn’t care; he just needed to find release so badly!

                “So perfect,” Draco groaned, leaning forward and pressing hot kisses to the back of his lover’s neck; he could feel himself reaching the edge, so he slid one hand around to grasp the cock ring; “Cum for me Harry; cry out my name and tell me you’re mine!” He pulled the cock ring off and felt Harry’s innerwalls clench around him as the smaller boy shuddered with the force of his orgasm.

                “Oh Merlin; yes!” Harry panted as he came, “Love you Draco; yours-always yours!” The words and the sensation of his lovers muscles contraction around his cock pushed Draco over the edge and he soiled his seed in Harry’s tight channel, biting down harshly on Harry’s neck and growling; “Mine!”

                Draco fell forward and let all of his weight rest on Harry for a moment before pulling back slightly and cancelling the spells that had bound Harry to the bed; he quickly removed the blindfold as well and then pulled out of Harry, turning the emerald-eyed boy to face him as he played with the length of green leather around his lover’s neck.

                “Well Lion? Did you enjoy it?”

                “Oh, yes,” Harry sighed with a soft smile as he pressed his lips to Draco’s in a chaste kiss, “That was…intense; I don’t think I’ll be able to move for a week!”

                “That’s what magic is for,” Draco reminded him, brushing a lock of unruly black hair away from Harry’s forehead, “Those twins are brilliant; I hope the rest of the toys they gave us are this much fun.”

                “I could have told you they were brilliant,” Harry smirked, “Why do you think I invested in them after fourth year?” He stretched and yawned widely, wincing at the slight ache in his bum.

                “Hmm,” Draco said, “Fancy a nap before lunch? I cast a locking charm on the door so no one will interrupt us.”

                “Nap sounds good,” Harry mumbled, snuggling into Draco’s embrace, “Sleepy.” Draco chuckled softly as he pressed a kiss to the top of the Gryffindor’s head, and he held his lover tight as they drifted off to sleep.

AN: Another lemon in here; how did you guys like it? This chapter turned out to be mostly filler with a little comedic relief; poor Harry-Draco just won’t give up on the world-domination-thing, lol. There will be more action (the fighting and dangerous sort of action rather than in-the-bed-action) in the next couple of chapters as they start going after the horcruxes and Dumbledore’s nefarious scheme is put into action. I’ll update ASAP, and, until then, reviews are appreciated! ^_^
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