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All is fair in the game called love	By : Sasunarufan13 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 29070 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 8
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter nor profit from it. J.K. Rowling owns everything.

Chapter List
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Author's note: For some miraculous reason, I managed to reenter in my university. Normally I should be able to keep this updating schedule, but it could be that I'll update it late in the evening (in my country). But I'll try to keep the updating schedule like this

Thanks to the following reviewers: unneeded; delia cerrano; BlackDragon; Madamdragon

Warning: a bit touching but nothing really explicit (just a bit more patience my dears and then the limes will arrive)

I hope you'll like this chapter!

Chapter 23: Innocent

When Draco woke up, he reached out with his hand to feel for Harry and frowned when he felt the empty space next to him. He sat up and scanned the room. No Harry. He sighed and stepped out of bed. If Harry was awake, he didn't see why he would sleep further. He yawned and padded out of the room into the kitchen.

Draco raised an eyebrow when he only saw Sirius sitting at the kitchen table, reading his newspaper.

"Euh, where's Harry?" Draco asked curiously.

Sirius looked up. "He's in the bathroom."

Draco walked to the bathroom door and knocked on it. "Harry?" He grew concerned when he heard the sounds of someone puking. "Harry, what's wrong?"

"Just let him. He will come out when he's done." Sirius commented absently.

Draco walked back to him. "Is Harry sick?"

"Why do you think that?" Sirius asked surprised.

"Oh, I don't know … Maybe because he's puking his guts out?" Draco replied sarcastically.

"He got sick when he read this article; not that I can blame him." Sirius commented idly. His mind wasn't with the conversation; he was worrying about what Voldemort would do next.

"Article?" Draco inquired. Sirius gave him the article and Draco grimaced when he read it and saw the pictures. "This is just horrible."

"Hm." Harry muttered when he came out of the bathroom. Sirius patted his back and gave him a glass of water. "Thanks."

"What's the matter?" Remus asked when he saw the pale faces of his boyfriend and the two boys. Without responding, Draco gave him the newspaper.

"So he has begun." Lucius remarked idly. Snape appeared next to Lucius and nodded grimly.

"Did you know he was planning this?" Sirius asked and leaned against the kitchen counter with his arms crossed.

Snape shook his head. "No. He hasn't called us for many meetings. I suspect … he doesn't trust us anymore. Proof of that is the fact he didn't tell us his plan for this."

"Then it will be dangerous for you two if he calls you again." Draco said and shivered when he thought about the things Voldemort could do to his father and godfather.

Harry gave his hand a discreet squeeze.

"Probably." Lucius admitted.

"Dumbledore will probably hold a meeting after this." Remus muttered.

Just then, two owls – a black one and a brown one – pecked on the window.

"Speak of the devil." Sirius muttered under his breath when he recognized Dumbledore's black owl. Remus released the owl from his burden, while the brown owl flew to Harry; it was a letter from the Weasley twins.

"Dumbledore says we have to go to the headquarters immediately. It's urgent." Remus announced after reading the letter.

The four adults looked at each other before looking at the two teenagers.

"You can go; it's all right. Draco and I can stay here." Harry assured them.

"You're sure?" Sirius asked.

"Yeah, we'll be fine." Harry smiled. Draco nodded.

"Fine, we'll be back as soon as possible." Sirius promised.

After casting some shields and spells for extra protection, the four adults made their way out of the anti Apparation wards.

"Who sent you that letter?" Draco asked, after they had had breakfast and had settled themselves on Harry's bed, leaning against the wall.

"The Weasley twins." Harry answered absently and opened the letter. A small package fell on the bed. The moment it touched the sheets, it magically enlarged. Inside there were various packages that all contained the new pranks of the twins.

Hiya Harry!

First of all, Merry Christmas! We wish you all the positive things there exist in the world!

How are you doing? We hope you're not too upset about Ronniekins and his new brainy nerdy girlfriend? Yes, you read correctly! Ronniekins has started dating Hermione! Unbelievable right? Still, it's the truth. Although, we couldn't believe it either! Hermione Granger with our little brainless brother – and here we thought she was the smart one!

Anyway, don't be too upset about what happened between you, Ronniekins and Hermione. We don't know what they told our family, but know that we, Fred, George, Charlie and Bill are fully supporting you! We don't approve of the things they tell everyone and you can be sure that we will bring a visit to your old House! From what we've heard, it appears that, sadly, Slytherin has proven to be better friends than the Gryffindors! We're ashamed to call ourselves Gryffindors.

By the time the holidays are over, Ronniekins will have had a meeting with all our new pranks! After all, we have to make sure that our pranks are safe to sell, right? (insert evil laughter)

But, on a more serious note, do you remember the necklaces we gave you, last summer, little brother? Well, be sure to wear them when you and Draco are back in school. We're not sure, but we have suspicions that Hermione and Ron are working on some kind of potion. We haven't caught them yet, but just to be sure, wear those necklaces.

Before we end our lovely uplifting letter, be sure to congratulate Sirius and Remus on their reply to our dear mother's Howler (of which we don't approve either. Sadly, our mother is blind to the things her son does and says). We haven't enjoyed ourselves in such a long time until we heard their reply! They sure do have colourful language!

Don't hesitate to visit us; our door is always open for our little brother! Charlie and Bill send their greetings too! Also, send our greetings to the rest of your family and friends! Oh, and especially for your pets, we have put some nice fancy collars in our package. And don't you dare to return them or buy something expensive for us in return! Stop complaining and enjoy our gifts! (insert winks)

Merry Christmas, Harry!

Gred and Forge

P.S. Look out for our visit in Hogwarts!

Draco frowned. "Will Weasel and Know – It – All try to poison us? Are you sure they're Gryffindors?"

"I can't believe they would do that." Harry whispered incredulously, feeling more betrayed than ever before. "What have I done wrong to them?"

"You chose me and the other Slytherins over them." Draco replied simply and laid his arm around Harry's shoulders.

"That's because they gave me no other options!" Harry protested and folded the letter back up. He took out the three collars for his pets. They were made of black leather. The one for Garin had an emerald pendant in the shape of a 'g'. The one for Ruby had a ruby pendant in the shape of a 'r' and that of Sapphire was a sapphire pendant in the shape of a 's'.

Harry decided to put the collars around his pets' necks later on. For now, he placed them, together with his new pranks on his nightstand.

"We'll deal with them when the time comes." Draco muttered while placing little kisses on Harry's cheeks, his nose, and forehead and in his neck. Everywhere but his lips.

"If you want to kiss, then do it properly and kiss me on my mouth." Harry murmured, slightly annoyed. "Of are you just trying to make me forget about Ron and Hermione?"

"Smart and demanding, I like that." Draco grinned before pressing his lips against Harry's. His tongue licked Harry's lips begging for entrance which was granted with a small mewl. Harry's hands slipped into Draco's hair while his tongue explored Draco's mouth. He tasted like strawberries, Harry absently noticed.

Draco deemed that he had given up enough dominance to Harry and playfully pushed Harry's tongue back in his mouth before doing a bit of exploring himself.

Eventually their kiss began to heat up. After breaking apart to breathe, they kissed each other harder, lips forcefully pushed together, tongues battling. Draco gave Harry a soft push that caused the other boy to fall on his back. Surprised, Harry opened his eyes to see Draco grinning.

"I think I like you the most in this position." He chuckled while softly pushing Harry's legs open to lie between them. His hands were resting on each side of Harry's head.

Harry rolled his eyes. "You pervert." He said, breathless from their kissing.

Draco chuckled again and caressed Harry from his side to his hip and back. "Oh, I'm sure you'll like it when I'm a pervert." He whispered in Harry's ear before latching his mouth on Harry's neck, sucking and biting lightly.

Harry moaned softly before suddenly realizing that only their thin pajamas were separating their bodies. That thought caused him to blush fiercely.

Draco lifted his head to admire the hickey he had made in Harry's neck. That's one. Where shall I put the next one?, he wondered, but his attention was caught by Harry's blush. He blinked. "Harry, why are you blushing?"

"I'm not blushing!" Harry protested, crossing his arms.

"No? Then what do you call it when your cheeks are red?" Draco teased him.

"Just shut up and kiss me again." Harry demanded, not really wanting to explain why his face was so red.

Draco laughed. "I never knew you were so demanding, Harry." He said, but proceeded to kiss him on his lips.

When his lips trailed back to Harry's neck, Harry suddenly frowned when he remembered the strange tingling sensation Draco had created in his neck a few moments ago. He wondered what Draco had done … "Draco! Did you just give me a hickey?" He asked embarrassed. How was he supposed to cover that up?

"Yes, now shut up, I'm trying to decide where I should place the next one." Draco replied nonchalantly while staring at Harry's neck.

Harry's emerald green eyes widened. "Why would you do that?"

"To show that you're mine and that nobody has to try something funny with you." Draco replied calmly, not seeing the problem.

"You possessive bastard! Why would anyone try something with …" The rest of his sentence was swallowed up by Draco's mouth. He broke the kiss off. "I wasn't finished talking, jerk!"

"I know, but I think I can come up with better ways to spend our time alone than discussing the fact if I am or am not possessive." Draco said smugly and latched onto Harry's collarbone, biting slightly. A sharp intake of breath was his answer.

So he likes it when I bite him there, Draco filed that discovery away to think about it later. I wonder how many weak spots he has. I'm going to have so much fun discovering those.

Harry narrowed his eyes, but pulled Draco's head up to kiss him on his mouth. His hands were trailing over Draco's back and stomach. His hand lightly brushed against Draco's stomach and that earned him a sigh. Meanwhile Draco's hand was inching lower to Harry's waistband and after resting his hand there for a moment, he slowly snuck his hand under Harry's pajama shirt, brushing over his bare stomach. A light shock went through Harry's body when he felt that warm hand caressing his bare skin and he trembled lightly. Merlin, that felt so good! They started to pant and Harry hesitantly slid his hand underneath Draco's shirt, stroking the soft skin he encountered.

Draco bit softly on Harry's lower lip when he felt Harry's hand touching his stomach and he couldn't suppress a moan when the hand slid up to his chest. His own hand was now caressing Harry's stomach more firmly and he pressed his body tighter against Harry's.

They were so engrossed in their own little world that consisted of kissing and exploring the other one's body, that they never heard the front door open or the footsteps coming to their room.

"Harry, pup, we're …" Sirius cut off his sentence when he saw what his godson was doing. His eyes widened when he saw Harry lying on his bed with Draco on top of him, kissing, moaning and touching each other. Their pajama shirts had bunched up and it allowed Sirius to see where exactly Draco's hands were on Harry's body. Sirius was freaking out. He never expected to come home to see his godson screwing around with the younger Malfoy boy. So, his reaction was only normal. "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU TWO THINK YOU'RE DOING?" He yelled.

The two boys yelped and Harry pushed Draco off, causing the blond boy to land on his back on the floor. Both were crimson red.

"Sirius! What are you doing here?" Harry asked, panicking and he scrambled to sit up. He had never been so embarrassed in his life. Could it get any worse? Yes, it could since Sirius had now a perfect view of the lovebite in Harry's neck and collarbone. Sirius went even redder.

Draco groaned and climbed back on the bed, sitting next to Harry, wincing when his sore back collided with the wall.

"Sirius, why are you yelling?" Remus asked, but stood abrupt still when he saw the red faced boys. He winced at the thought of what Sirius had seen. His eyebrow rose when he too noticed the lovebites in Harry's neck and collarbone. Those Malfoys are really fast in marking their possessions, Remus though vaguely amused.

"Mutt, for the love of god, stop yelling." Snape growled.

"Easy for you to say! You're not the one catching your godson screwing around with a Malfoy." Sirius growled back.

"Oh please, I don't think they were literally screwing around." Snape snorted. At least he hoped they weren't. He really had no desire to hear his godson fucking with Potter.

"How can you be so calm about it?" Sirius spluttered.

Meanwhile, Harry was trying to cover up the hickey in his neck and trying to figure out how he would explain this.

"How long has this been going on?" Sirius demanded to know. He really had to squash the desire to castrate the younger Malfoy. If it depended on him, Harry wouldn't have sex before he was forty – or before Sirius was dead.

"We're together since yesterday." Draco resisted the urge to roll his eyes. He knew he was on thin ice now and he really hoped he wouldn't get beaten up by an overprotective godfather.

"And you decided to start screwing around immediately?" Sirius retorted sharply.

"We were just getting comfy with each other. We keep the screwing for …" Harry's hand on his mouth shut him up.

"Finish that sentence and there won't be screwing for you in this lifetime." Harry hissed in his ear.

Draco went pale and he complied. He could handle many threats, but no sex for a whole life? That was a threat he couldn't ignore.

Remus had heard what Harry had said to Draco and he couldn't contain the smirk that appeared on his face. He supposed he should be outraged that his cub was considering to have sex with the Malfoy (he would always be a child in Remus' eyes, no matter how old Harry would get), but he couldn't bring it up to be mad at them. They were teenagers for Merlin's sake! Of course they would have sex eventually. As long as they didn't tell Remus they had done it, Remus was okay with whatever they did. He could pretend they would hold hands forever if need be. Besides it was fun to see a Malfoy submit to a Potter.

"Sirius, calm down. They didn't do anything that we hadn't done when we were their age." Remus soothed his boyfriend and rubbed his back.

Harry went red when he heard that. He really didn't want to know how their sex life was. That was just too much information.

"But, but …" Sirius spluttered. "Harry is just a kid!"

"I'm sixteen!" Harry protested.

"That's too young to have sex!" Sirius snapped.

"But we didn't have sex! Besides if you just had knocked, you wouldn't have seen this." Harry sighed.

Draco snickered quietly.

"Oh, so you were never going to tell me you were together with him?" Sirius asked incredulously.

"What? Of course we were going to tell you! Preferably when you were drunk." Harry added underneath his breath.

Draco slapped his thigh lightly.

"All right, Sirius, go to our room so that you can cool off. We will talk about this later when you're calm again." Remus ordered him gently.

"I am calm!" Sirius growled.

"No, you're not. Go to our room, now." Remus said more firmly.

"But!" When Sirius met Remus' warning eyes, he complied. "Fine, I'll go, but those two will be in the living room, so you can keep an eye on them. I don't trust them alone in their room."

"You know, I still could …" A sharp slap on his thigh shut Draco up.

"We'll go to the living room." Harry hurried to say.

Sirius took a deep breath and marched to the bedroom he shared with Remus.

"Do you think he'll calm down?" Harry asked concerned.

"Don't worry about it. He's just in shock and in denial." Remus soothed and shooed them to the living room where the two boys sat next to each other.

Draco crossed his arms and scowled. "I don't see what the problem is. My father and Sev aren't making a fuss about it."

Lucius and Snape joined them. "That's because we already knew you two are together. That and we didn't catch you." Lucius said amused. His grey eyes sparkled amused when he noticed the lovebite in Harry's neck that he had failed to cover.

Draco blinked. "How did you know?"

"We saw you in the garden." Snape answered curtly.

"Oh." Harry blushed again. He wondered if his head would be permanently red after this.

After an hour, Sirius emerged from his room, looking pale but calm. After begging Harry to not have sex before he turned forty, he admitted he didn't have a problem with them being together. Although he threatened Draco with castration and generally bodily harm if he ever hurt Harry. Draco didn't doubt the man meant his threat.

When it was time to go to bed, Sirius had watched them suspiciously. Truthfully he wanted to keep those two boys apart at night, but since he didn't have more room, there was nothing he could do about it. But if he heard so much as one suspicious sound, he wouldn't hesitate to throw the blond boy in the hallway.

After long whining and pouting, Draco was finally allowed to sleep in the same bed with Harry, though Harry had warned him not to do anything funny.

The next day, Harry gave the letter from the Weasley twins to the four adults to read it.

"I never had thought those two would step so low as to poison someone. You must have made them really angry, Potter." Snape mused after reading the letter.

"Do you think they would honestly poison me?" Harry asked uncertainly. He was seated on Draco's lap on the couch. Sirius' eye had twitched when he had seen that, but as long as he could keep an eye on Draco's hands, he didn't force them apart. But if that perverted blond so much as put his hands on Harry's stomach, he would put those hands in shackles.

"I really don't know, Harry, but I think it's safe to follow the advice of those twins." Lucius sighed.

After that, Harry tried his best to forget about the poison part in the letter and enjoyed the rest of his holiday. To be honest, he couldn't wait to get back to school. Not because he missed the lessons so much, but at least there he would have more privacy with Draco. After that day that Sirius had caught them, they weren't left alone in their room with the door closed, so they hadn't had a chance to 'explore' further, which was a real shame in Harry's opinion.

The last day of the holiday, Harry gathered his courage to ask Draco the question that had been on his mind for a few days now.

He slipped into their room where Draco was reading one of his books and softly closed the door.

Draco smiled when he saw Harry and beckoned him to sit next to him. Harry complied and gave the blond boy a soft kiss on his mouth.

"Draco, can I ask you a question?" Harry began uncertainly.

Draco pulled him in his arms. "Of course, ask away."

"What will happen when we're back at school?"

"Well, we'll have lessons, I'm going to beat the crap out of Blaise for sending that gift and we'll try to get some more privacy." Draco answered amused, though he meant the last two things he mentioned.

Harry smacked his arm. "That's not what I meant, idiot!"

"Then what did you mean?"

Harry began to fiddle with his sleeves, not looking Draco in his eyes. "I meant what's going to happen to us? Are you – are you going to tell that we're together?" He asked softly.

It was silent for a moment and Harry got a sinking feeling in his stomach.

"If you want, I don't have a problem with letting everyone know that we're together." Draco replied smiling.

"Really?"

"Of course! What, did you thought I was ashamed of you?" Draco asked incredulously.

Harry blushed, because this was exactly what he had thought.

Draco's grey eyes widened and he pulled Harry tighter against him. "Don't ever think I'm ashamed of you." He whispered in Harry's ear and kissed him reassuringly on his mouth. Harry smiled in their kiss and kissed back.

A soft hiss from Garin alerted them and they pulled apart just in time to see Sirius opening the door. He looked at them suspiciously but said, "Dinner is ready."

They nodded and stood up. Yes, they couldn't wait to be at school again.

The next day they were departing to King's Cross, to catch their train. Harry had put his necklace on just in case and had given the other to Draco. He really didn't want to believe that his former friends would want to poison him, but he figured the twins wouldn't warn him if they didn't suspect it. Harry and Draco had chosen a compartment at the end of the train to avoid the other students. They didn't only want some privacy, but the looks the other students gave him, was making Harry nervous. Some looked down right murderous and he didn't know what their problem was. Therefore he was relieved when the train stopped.

For the first time, their train arrived earlier than usual, so they had still some time before they would go to the Great Hall to have dinner. After hugging Remus and Sirius, Harry went with Draco to their common room to meet their friends.

Blaise looked up when the portrait opened and he grinned. "Hello! It's good to see you again! How was your holiday? Better as mine I hope." He yelped when a Burning hex hit him. "What the fuck, Draco! Why did you do that?"

"You couldn't have found a more appropriate present for us?" Draco hissed and shoved his wand under Blaise's chin.

Blaise chuckled nervously. "I just thought it would be a good incentive for you to ask Harry out."

"Lube, Blaise? A sex book?" Draco said incredulously.

"I thought you would enjoy that." Blaise shrugged.

"If I were you, I would think about what I say, Blaise; Draco is really pissed off." Harry commented idly and plopped down on a couch.

Blaise glanced at him and grinned when he saw a hickey in Harry's neck. "So, my present did work! Draco, you dog!" That was the wrong thing to say.

Draco growled and tried to strangle Blaise.

"I told you to be careful." Harry said amused, not trying to help the Italian boy.

Millicent chose that moment to barge in. She was panting and her eyes widened when she saw Draco trying to strangle Blaise. "Why is Draco trying to strangle Blaise?" She asked curiously.

"Because the idiot couldn't keep his mouth shut." Harry replied nonchalantly.

"Ah." Millicent was quiet for a moment, but then remembered why she had hurried to arrive here. "Ah! Harry, if I were you, I would keep my wand in hand reach when it's dinner time."

"Why?" Harry asked surprised.

She looked at him sadly. "Because many students are out to get you now."

"What? Why?" Harry asked baffled.

Draco stopped his assault but his hands were still around Blaise's neck. "What are you talking about, Millicent? Why would they be out to get Harry?"

"Because those idiots think it's Harry's fault that some of their family members died." Millicent huffed.

"What?"

"Didn't you read the newspaper today?"

Draco and Harry shook their head.

"Well, I will spare you the details, but You – Know – Who has attacked several people yesterday. Most of them were family members of students here. They are now convinced that it's Harry's fault those people died. They want to get revenge, so Harry, please be careful. Several of our House are already attacked in the holiday." Millicent answered, her voice trembling. "Ten are still in the hospital with broken bones."

"Did they caught the ones who did it?" Draco asked, releasing Blaise and pulling Harry in his arms.

Millicent shook his head. "No, supposedly they were alone when they were found by the teachers."

"Supposedly?" Harry repeated, his face pale.

"We're sure that Dumbledore knows who has attacked several of our House, but he doesn't punish them. I think he's afraid there will be repercussions from the parents if he does punish them. After all, the only ones who get attacked are Slytherins. It's not as if we can count on people believing us." Blaise replied darkly.

"And Draco, stay away from Pansy." Millicent warned him.

"Why?"

"She's up to something and when she hears you two are together now, she'll be severely pissed." Millicent sighed.

"It's such a joy to be back at school." Draco said sarcastically.

Harry squeezed softly in the arms around his waist.

Eventually it was time to have dinner. The three boys and Millicent made their way to the Great Hall when they were stopped in the middle.

A boy with brown curly hair and blue eyes was glaring at them, at Harry specifically. "You sure do have some nerve, coming back to school, Potter." He spat.

"Where else should I have gone to?" Harry asked annoyed.

"I don't know why you think you can show your face here. It's your fault my aunt is dead now." The boy hissed.

"Are you stupid? It was Voldemort who murdered your aunt, not me." Harry bit back.

"If you had killed Voldemort last year, he wouldn't have killed my aunt. How hard can it be?" The boy snarled.

"If you think it's that easy, then why don't you go and kill Voldemort? Let's see how long you manage to stay alive." Harry growled.

The boy sneered and pointed his wand at Harry's chest. "Sectum – "

"Expelliarmus!" Snape's cool voice said and the boy flew against the wall. "Mister Johnson, two hundred points from Ravenclaw for attempting to attack a fellow student with such a dangerous spell and detention for the rest of the year with me. Come on, now, we're going to see the Headmaster." He grabbed the boy's arm and dragged him up. "Potter, come to my office after dinner."

Harry nodded pale. Draco gripped his hand tightly and gave him a quick kiss on his sleep.

"What was that spell?" Harry asked, his voice slightly trembling.

Draco softly pulled him along to the Slytherin table. "That was the Sectumsempra curse. It's a forbidden curse that slashes open the victim's skin and let him bleed to death if the wounds aren't closed immediately. Sev told me about the curse, but made me swear never to use it. I wonder how that kid knew that one. It isn't exactly in the curriculum of Hogwarts." He muttered darkly.

Harry swallowed the lump that had formed in his throat. The fact that it was now dangerous for him to walk alone in the school had just sunk in. If Snape hadn't reacted that quickly, he would be lying on the floor now, probably bleeding to death. And he wasn't the only one who was in danger now; the rest of the Slytherins were targets too. Harry looked around the Slytherin table, seeing his new friends sitting down. Some of them weren't that good in defending themselves so they were literally walking targets. The other Houses however had people in there who were very good at defending and attacking since they had joined the defense club Harry had lead the past year. There hadn't been one Slytherin in the club. If the situation was as serious as Millicent had told them, maybe it would be a good idea to resurrect the defense club to teach the Slytherins to defend themselves. Harry decided to talk about his idea with Snape later in the evening. After all, it concerned his House.

Harry sighed, but smiled weakly when he felt Draco's hand resting on his knee underneath the table. At least he had someone who would support his idea immediately.

AN2: So what do you think of it? I hope you liked it :) Please leave your thoughts behind in a review!

See you all this Friday again!

Love and cuddles

Melissa
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