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The Domino Effect	By : jameschick Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 28943 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-The Domino Effect
- 2-part 2
- 3-part 3
- 4-part 4
- 5-Part 5
- 6-Part 6
- 7-Part 7
- 8-Part 8
- 9-Part 9
- 10-Part 10
- 11-Part 11
- 12-Part 12
- 13-Part 13
- 14-Part 14
- 15-Part 15
- 16-Part 16
- 17-Part 17
- 18-Part 18
- 19-Part 19
- 20-Part 20
- 21-Part 21
- 22-Part 22
- 23-Part 23
- 24-Part 24
- 25-Part 25
- 26-Part 26
- 27-Part 27
- 28-Epilogue
- 26
- 27
- 28
Part 27

I feel irrational, so confrontational. To tell the truth I am getting away with murder. It is impossible to never tell the truth. But the reality is I'm getting away with murder - Papa Roach

"Merlin, Harry," Draco panted between kisses as they stood, half-hidden in a secluded alcove on their way Myrtle's Bathroom. "I can't believe it's finally over."

"Believe it, love, the fucker will never mess with me and mine again" Harry growled as he dove back in to kiss him again.

Draco moaned as Harry's lips trailed down to his neck and gasped as blunt teeth sunk into his flesh. "We really," he grunted as Harry's hips drove into his, pressing him further against the wall, "need to get someplace more - oh yes, do that again - more private."

Harry thrust himself against the writhing blonde once more before pulling away swiftly and practically dragging Draco down the hall. Draco would have giggled if he wasn't so turned on himself. Harry had been so fucking hot back at the Ministry. The way he'd taken charge of Fudge, killed Voldemort with a whisper, had his father released from prison and his mother taken into custody. It was all Draco could do to keep from throwing Harry down and ravishing him. Or begging Harry to ravish him instead. The idea of being bent over the Minister's desk while Harry took him from behind flashed into his mind and he moaned softly as his body responded to the stimulus.

Draco was brought out of his sexual thoughts by a loud, anguished groan from his lover.

"Nooooo. Not now, why now?" Harry whined as he saw Ron and Hermione coming toward them. Draco could only groan his agreement as his aching cock throbbed in his trousers.

"Harry! Where the hell have you been, mate?" Ron hollered. "Something's happened to Ginny, she's been taken to St. Mungo�s. I think someone must have cursed her on her way back from Hogsmeade."

Draco looked at Harry with a raised eyebrow. Harry smirked and then turned back to his friends. "I had some business to take care of with Fudge. I'm sure you'll be hearing all about it at dinner; Dumbledore is making an announcement." Harry grabbed Draco's hand and began walking again. "If you'll excuse us, we were on our way somewhere when you interrupted us."

Hermione and Ron both stood with their mouths hanging open as Harry walked past them; Draco in tow. "But, Harry," Ron called uncertainly, "Don't you even care that Ginny's been hurt?"

"No, Ron. I don't," Harry answered without looking back. He knew he should have acted concerned, but he really wasn't in the mood. All he wanted was some time alone with his lover, he'd had a hell of a bad day.

~!~

If Harry and Draco had bothered to go to the Great Hall for the evening meal, they would have heard Dumbledore give a short, but to the point elucidation on the downfall of Lord Voldemort. They would also have been there to see the riot that broke out almost immediately following.

Students from every house were dancing on tables, people were laughing, crying, hugging and kissing. Pansy and Neville met in the middle of the room, and not even bothered by who was looking, flew into a passionate embrace.

Ron and Hermione exchanged bewildered expressions and as one, got up and left the Hall. Both were very confused as to why Harry didn't tell them what had happened when they'd seen him. He wasn't acting like their Harry at all any more. First he blew off Ron's concern for Ginny, then he didn't tell them that Voldemort was finally gone for good. He just took off. With Malfoy.

"Ruddy Malfoy," Ron grumbled as they made the silent trek back to Gryffindor. "It has to be something he's done to him. Harry would never act like this on his own, 'Mione. He wouldn't."

"I know, Ron," Hermione answered with a sigh. "But really, he hasn't been the same since Sirius died. What happened to him this year has only made a bad situation worse. I can't believe I'm actually saying this, but if Malfoy hadn't been the catalyst, someone or something else would have been. It's time we face facts, Harry is not the same boy we knew. He's grown, and changed, and like it or not, we have too."

"What are you saying, Hermione? That there's nothing we can do about it, that this is just how he is now and we have to deal with it? That I have to accept the fact that my best mate doesn't give a rat's arse about my sister, or me and you, or anyone else that isn't Draco Bloody Malfoy?" He finished, practically screaming.

"Yes, Ron. That's exactly what I'm saying. Our Harry is gone. He has been for a long time. The thing is, while he was still acting like a shadow of the boy we knew and loved, we were content to just accept it. We put on our brave Gryffindor masks and pretended everything was fine for so long that we actually began to believe it was." Hermione shook her head sadly. "Ron, Harry's been sleepwalking through the better part of the past two years. Now he's awake, and dealing with things that we don't fully understand. He's made choices - some of which I absolutely abhor, but they are his choices. He chose Malfoy. We have to respect that and let it be. It doesn't mean he's not our friend, just that we aren't as close as we once were."

Ron scratched his head and grimaced. "But what if Malfoy's corrupted him? You saw the kind of relationship they have, the power Malfoy has over him, what if Harry becomes the next You-Know-Who? What then?"

Hermione shivered. "Then Merlin help us all, Ron, because we are well and truly buggered."

~!~

Severus Snape was packing. His life was his own again for the first time in twenty years. No more Dark Lord to bow down to, no more Order to spy for. Harry Potter had killed Voldemort and in doing so had set him free. He would finish off the term - two weeks wasn't that long of a wait after twenty years - and then he was getting as far away from Scotland, Hogwarts, and students as he possibly could.

Chuckling to himself as he shrunk his books and put them away, he shook his head at the idea that it was the abduction of Draco Malfoy that finally pushed Potter over the edge. He had been shocked to learn they were more than friends, but seeing the way things turned out, he was rather happy about the entire thing now.

Although, he wondered how Lucius would take it when he got out of St. Mungo's. Draco was his only Heir, and being with Potter would do nothing to carry on the Malfoy line. But then, being with Draco would do nothing to carry on Potter's line either. Perhaps it was best that both lines die out where they now stood. Potter was too powerful to pass on his blood, and the Malfoy name was finally redeemed in the eyes of the wizard world. It would be best if the name was remembered as being tied to the light instead of the darkness.

~!~

They'd barely made it out of their clothes before they were upon each other. Biting kisses and rough hands. Soft moans and louder groans filled the chamber as Harry lowered Draco to the silk sheets and set upon him with a single minded ferocity. There was no time for drawn out foreplay - not this time - that would come later, when the need for release wasn't so great.

"Oh, Merlin, Harry," Draco groaned as Harry blew a puff of hot air over his leaking crown. "If you don't suck me I'm going to die."

"Can't have that," Harry chuckled and took him into his mouth.

Between panting breaths and sharp exclamations, Draco managed to convey his need to taste Harry as well and Harry swung around on the bed so he could accommodate his lover's wishes. With the first swipe of hot, wet tongue on his needy flesh he cried out and then swallowed Draco's prick down to the root. He knew he wouldn't last long and wanted to take Draco with him.

For less than a minute the only sounds in the room were wet, slurping noises interspersed with low, pleasured growls. Finally, after hours of waiting, their climaxes hit and twin groans rang out as they both emptied themselves into the waiting mouth of the other.

Harry crawled up the bed and fell into Draco's arms, practically purring in contentment. "I almost lost you today," he whispered before pressing a soft kiss to Draco's mouth. "I lay in that dungeon, unable to move after Snape left, and I heard you calling out to me. I felt your fear, and I couldn't move." Harry shuddered as he remembered how helpless he had felt in those moments. "It nearly killed me, but I managed to summon the potions I needed. All I could think of was that I had to get to you. I had to save you. I don't know what I would have done if I'd lost you, Draco," Harry confessed and snuggled into his lover.

Draco tightened his arms around Harry and pressed a kiss to the top of his head. "But you didn't lose me, love. You saved me. You did the impossible, you found me, you broke through the Manor wards, you tortured Voldemort for daring to touch me... Harry, if I had killed you, I would have AK'ed myself. I couldn't live knowing that I killed you, even if it hadn't been my fault."

The two lovers held each other in silence for a long time before Draco broke it. "Harry? How did you find me?"

"Ginny Weasley," Harry answered softly. "After leaving the dungeons, I ran into her in the Entry Hall. She was yammering on about something or other and I just wanted to get away from her - get to Hogsmeade to try and find you - and I wanted to find out what she wanted as quickly as possible, so I looked into her mind. She saw everything, Draco. The Death Eaters, Crabbe fighting them with you. She hid beside a building and watched as they took you away and she wasn't going to say anything."

"Bitch," Draco mumbled.

"I was so angry," Harry continued. "I wanted to know what else she was hiding - if she knew anything that might tell me where you were. She didn't, but the things I did find out..." Harry trailed off and shuddered. "She betrayed me in ways I never thought possible. She and Colin have been sleeping together for two years now and every time they've used a polyjuice potion. Guess who's face Creevy wears when he shags her?"

Draco gasped and his eyes widened. "That arse-faced little twat, when I see him, I'll hex him so bad his own mother won't recognise him!" Draco fumed.

"Good idea, I think I'll help," Harry added bitterly.

"Draco dropped another kiss on Harry's head and stroked his hand soothingly up and down Harry's back. "So, whatever happened to the Weaslette, I assume that was your doing?"

"Yeah. She's lucky I was in a hurry. Her punishment was swift and painless."

"What did you do?"

"She took my image and used it for her own selfish gain, so I took everything from her. Everything. She has the mind of a newborn infant. She's perfectly capable of learning how to do things again, but like an infant, it will take years before she will have the knowledge she possesses now."

Draco made a low whistling sound through his teeth and nodded his approval. "Good. I wish I could have done that when it happened to me."

Harry sat up in shock and looked down at his lover with wide eyes. "You've been the victim of polyjuice too?"

Draco chuckled and nodded his head. �Slytherins really are pervy sods, Harry. Last year, I walked into an old classroom in the dungeons to see myself... well, fucking myself. While the fifth, sixth, and seventh year Slytherin girls watched. And a few of the boys as well. Very disturbing."

"Fucking hell," Harry whispered, almost shocked beyond words.

"Yeah, that about sums up my thoughts at the time. But enough about that. Tell what happened after you finished with Weasley." Draco prompted.

"I went into the Hall and questioned Snape about the Dark Mark. Dumbledore tried to convince me to let you be so I put him to sleep, then I used Snape's connection to Voldemort to figure out where he was, broke the wards on the school, and went to get you. You know what happened after that."

"My hero," Draco said with a smile and kissed Harry deeply.

When the kiss ended, Harry looked Draco right in the eye and with all the seriousness he could muster, said, "Draco, I love you. I love you so damn much I thought I would die when I realized you were gone. I would have torn the entire world to the ground in order to find you if that's what it took. I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner, but I was afraid of losing you. Voldemort always took the ones I loved, but now that he's gone, I can say it. I love you." Harry punctuated his statement with a kiss.

"I love you."

Kiss.

"I love you."

Kiss.

"I love you."

The kiss that followed that time lasted for several minutes before Draco eased away from it and wrapping his long legs around Harry's waist, said, "Show me."

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