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Unwanted Bonds	By : CelticKitsune Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 77552 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 15
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Unwanted bonds

Chapter 3

The morning light crept into the room making Harry roll over trying to remain asleep for just a little while longer. It was as Harry rolled over that he noticed that he was still on the floor where he had sat down the night before. He let out a small groan as he tried to sit up. Looking around the room like he had last night and making a mental note that next time he should try and make it to the bed before sitting down. Harry stretched trying to work out some of the stiffness when there was a knock on the door.

“...what?” Came his tired reply.

“Potter if you don't get up now Blaise and I are leaving without you, and we will not be held responsible for you being late to class.” Harry groaned, it was far too early in the morning to be listening to Draco. Pulling himself slowly to his feet he unlocked his door and opened it. Draco's hand was raised ready to knock on the door again, but upon it being opened he let it drop slowly to his side while he took in Harry's morning appearance. “Please tell me you did not sleep in your clothes Potter.” Draco sneered giving his outfit a disgusted look. Harry looked down at his clothes wrinkled and less than perfect after being slept in. He shrugged it off easily, it wasn't like he hadn't slept in his clothes before. It didn't really bother him, but the look Draco was giving him was slightly amusing, so Harry decided to have a bit of fun.

“I slept on the floor too.” He admitted and had to hold back a small laugh at the look or horror that Draco gave him. The blond was trying to think of something that he could say in response, but clearly couldn't wrap his mind around the fact that someone could have willingly slept on the floor.

“Potter, you should get in the shower and get ready for classes. We let you lie in because we knew you needed the rest. If I had known you were sleeping on the floor I would have woken you up sooner.” Blaise said as he came out of his and Draco's room fixing his tie.

“Does it really matter to you if I sleep on the floor or not?” Harry asked raising an eyebrow at him. Why would either of them really care where he slept, or what he slept in. It wasn't like he was planning on waring these close two days in a row. Though he might consider it, because it would certainly make Draco cringe a bit more. Blaise looked at Harry curiously as Draco stuck his nose in the air slightly.

“It's none of my business if you want to sleep on the floor like an animal. But if you plan on eating this morning, you have ten minutes to shower and get dressed.” Draco turned and went down the hallway to the common room. “Then I just won't eat!” Harry called after him turning back into his room to grab his things for the day. He could be in and out of the shower in ten minutes, he had perfected the art of quick showers. Grabbing a change of clothes, and shoving his school books he would need in his bag he left the bag by his door and went to go shower and change, he stopped when he saw Blaise was still in the hallway watching him with the same curious expression present on his face.

“Blaise, we're going to be late.” Draco called from the common room. “I'll leave without you!” He threatened. Harry glanced in the direction of Draco's voice.

“The prince is calling.” He said looking back at Blaise.

“Potter, make sure you get something to eat this morning.” Was Blaise's parting comment. Harry blinked after him shaking his head. Why would Blaise care if Harry ate or not? No one had ever really bothered to notice Harry's eating habits before. Well, maybe Hermione had, but she had never said anything. Holding his change of clothes Harry went to the bathroom for his shower.

* * *

Blaise and Draco went to the great hall for breakfast, Draco was happy to see that Severus was back. Giving a small smile to his Godfather he sat down near the end of the table with Blaise. “Professor Snape looks a little tired this morning. Think he'll still have class today?”

“If he's in the school then he'll have class.” Draco dished himself up a decent size portion of food, as did Blaise. They were mostly quiet as they ate, both of them deep in thought about current events. Draco was worried about Severus, and why he had been called to see Voldemort so suddenly. He wondered if his mother and Father had also been called, or if it was just Severus. Draco was also worried about whether or not he would be going home for the winter holidays, since it was already November now he would have to start thinking about it. He wondered if he could skip out on going home and stay with Severus, but then again Severus usually came over for Christmas dinner during the holidays anyway.

“Blaise, would you be coming home with me if I decided not to stay here during Christmas?” Draco asked earning himself a slightly surprised look from Blaise.

'You're actually considering going home?” Blaise frowned thinking this over as he grabbed a piece of toast. “I don't know if that would be a good idea Draco, I mean, you can go home if you want. But I don't know if I would be able to join you.”

“Why not?” Draco asked, though knew the answer should have been obvious.

“Potter. One of us should stay here and keep an eye on him. I highly doubt we'd be able to take him to your house. You-know-who, would be there within five minutes of us arriving.” Blaise pointed out watching as Draco looked as if he were going to start sulking.

“I really do dislike this. I'm going to ask Professor Snape after class if he has some books on bonding. I think it would be best if we really did start looking as soon as possible to break this thing.” Draco stabbed a peace of his sausage a little more violently then he had meant to.

“Draco, I know we should look up what kind of thing this is, and what we've been dragged into with Potter. But I think perhaps we should think about breaking it later. If we break it now we're not guaranteed the protection we need. Let's at least wait until we're out of school to break it.” Blaise knew that Draco wouldn't want to wait that long. Being tied to Potter for that long would not be easy.

“You're only saying that because of the bonding.” Draco glared. “That is the only reason either of us have any feelings towards that...that....” Draco found he couldn't even think of a good insult to call Potter right now. He could feel the bond, just as much as Blaise could, and Harry could probably feel it as well. But Draco would not let it control him. He refused to act on any new feelings he had for Harry, knowing for a fact that he really truly hated the other boy.

“Draco, I just think it would be a good idea to keep this security we have right now. I know I don't give a damn about Potter, same as you. The added bonus of having protection and the fact that we get our own rooms. That stops once we break the bond.” Blaise gave him a sly smirk and Draco stared at him a light blush on his cheeks.

“You are horrible.” Draco turned back to his food. “We won't break the bond, but I still think we should find out what it is. You know as well as I do that it's not a normal bond.” Draco just couldn't shake the feeling that there was something about the bond that they should know. What that was however he had absolutely no clue.

“We'll do some research this weekend then, you just get the books from Professor Snape, or find out where you can get them.” Blaise took his eggs and sausage making himself a quick sandwich and standing up.

“Do you ever eat anything other than sandwiches?” Draco asked eyeing the food Blaise was preparing to take with him.

“Well, you can put anything on a sandwich, and then you can take it with you. It's a good way not to be late for our first class.” Blaise glanced over at the Gryffindor table to see if Harry was still sitting there.

“Potter didn't come in here at all.” Draco finished a few more bites of his own food. “It's going to be a real problem for us if he tries to starve himself to death. We'll drag him here for lunch, even if he has to sit at our table.” Draco frowned at what he had just said, he thought it was a good idea, but he also knew that by doing that they would be announcing to the whole school that there was some sort of relationship between the three of them now. “On second thought maybe we'll just order lunch in our rooms and make Potter eat there.”

“If you think that will stop the rumors,” Blaise laughed though stopped when he heard a voice that he would not miss, and he was sure that Draco would agree to stay bonded to Harry for life it meant that it kept that girl away.

'Draco! There you are! I was so worried about you when you and Blaise didn't come back last night. I tried to ask Professor Snape where you were, but he wasn't in either. I thought maybe you had been called home for something. But then I was told all your things were gone.” Pansy had latched herself onto Draco's arm as the blond boy stood up and was now trying to pull his arm free from her.

“Blaise and I have moved into our own rooms.” Draco announced catching the attention of a few more people at the table, who had obviously been curious, but none of them as daring as Pansy was when it came to asking Draco about it.

“And before you ask, no you are not invited.' Blaise wrapped his arms around Draco's shoulders. “Draco and I decided that we needed a bit more privacy. It's kind of hard to get that when you share a room with three other boys.” Blaise smirked at the way Pansy's face turned bright red as she seemed to come to her own conclusions as to why Blaise and Draco would need their own rooms.

“Pansy, give it up already.” Theodore Nott chuckled as he came to stand next to her. He looked at Blaise. “Though I am curious if that is the only reason you two moved into your own rooms. I heard some interesting news that Harry Potter has also moved out of Gryffindor.”

“You want to ask something, so I'll just answer you before you do. Yes, Harry Potter is also sharing the same space with us, though he did get his own room. I'm almost a little jealous really.” Blaise smirked his arms still wrapped around Draco who was leaning back against him slightly.

“Well that is some interesting news. Any reason why?” Theodore asked raising an eyebrow.

“Not a clue really, it has something to do with what happened on Halloween though. Since you and Pansy seem to be the best people in collecting and starting rumors, if you hear anything I'd love to know.' Blaise kept one arm around Draco's shoulders as he stood up strait steering him around Pansy and Theodore so they could get to their first class.

“You do know the whole school will be talking about this now.” Draco complained.

“Oh shut up, you love the attention.” Blaise teased stealing a kiss from Draco once they were out of the Great Hall and there weren't so many people watching them. “I think whether or not Potter comes with us to the rooms, we will be eating lunch there anyway.”

* * * *

Harry hurried down the hall as fast as he could, trying to fix his robes as he ran. He hadn't quite realized how far his new rooms were from his Charms class. First day back in class since Halloween and he was going to get detention for being late. Though Harry supposed it was better to be late for Charms then it would be if it were potions. Snape was probably already upset with Harry for skipping a weeks’ worth of classes already, not to mention keeping his favorite student out of class as well. Harry came to a stop outside the door to Charms and opened the door a quietly as he could. He could hear Professor Flitwick already talking but stopped when he saw the door open. This caught everyone's attention, and Harry found everyone in the room watching him as he stepped into the classroom keeping his head down slightly.

“I'm sorry I'm late Professor.” He said, hating the fact that everyone was watching him.

“I was unsure if you would be joining us today Mr. Potter, it's good to see you are feeling better, please take your seat.” Flitwick said waiting as Harry gave a single nod, before he continued his lecture about the charm they would be learning that day. Harry went over to his usual seat next to Ron and Hermione giving them both a small smile as he sat down. Hermione however was the only one to smile back. Ron gave him a look that proved to Harry that Ron really was not happy with him. Harry sat down on the other side of Hermione and looked over at Ron wondering if he could catch his attention.

“Here Harry, I took some notes for you. I didn't know if you were going to be in class either.” Hermione said handing him a copy of the notes she had taken so far. “We’re just reviewing today I think.” Harry gave her a grateful smile. The fact that at least she was still talking to him made him feel a bit better. Made him feel not so cut off from everyone. But it didn't stop him from trying to get Ron's attention through the rest of class. When Flitwick gave them their homework for that night, Ron grabbed his bag and left the room. Harry looked after him, he quickly shoved everything he had into his bag and stood up to follow Ron.

“Harry, I really don't think...” Hermione had tried to talk to him. But Harry really wanted to know if Ron was alright. He just HAD to talk to him. They had fought for most of last year during school and Harry hated it. This year everyone had been against him for saying that Voldemort was back, saying that he had been the one to kill Cedric, then there was what happened in the great hall during Halloween.

“Ron! Ron wait up.” Harry called after seeing the familiar flash of red hair turn the corner. Harry sped up chasing after his best friend. When he rounded the corner he felt arms grab him dragging him into an un-used classroom. A strong hand clamped over his mouth as he struggled against whoever was holding him.

“Why are you following me?” Ron asked stopping Harry's struggles. “Attacking me once wasn't enough?” Ron walked over looking at Harry. The hand was removed from Harry's mouth, he looked at the two who were holding him. Seamus and Dean. Looking back at Ron with wide eyes he tried to find the words, to explain things to Ron.

“Ron...I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. My magic, there's something wrong with it.” He tried to explain, but he had never seen Ron look at him with such hate before. Not even last year when he had thought that Harry had put his name in the goblet.

“Shut up!” Ron snapped. 'Stop lying, everything that ever comes out of your mouth is a LIE!” Ron yelled. “I can't believe I was so stupid that I ever listened to you.” Ron glared at him. “What? Did you think I wouldn't find out? Think I was too stupid? Why Harry, why did you do it?” Ron's fists were clenched by his side and Harry got the feeling it was taking what little restraint his friend had to keep from punching Harry.

“Do you really expect him to tell the truth Ron?” Dean asked. “I mean really, he's been lying all this time. He probably believes the lies himself by now.”

“I've never lied to you.” Harry said shrinking back slightly from the look Ron gave him. “I swear I've never lied to you! I'm sorry for what happened at Halloween, I don't even remember what happened. I was just so angry, I couldn't control it, my magic. It just got out of control, but I didn't mean to hurt you!” Harry said quickly.

“I don't care about what happened on Halloween.” Ron snapped. This confused Harry even more, if Ron wasn't upset about what happened on Halloween, then why was he so mad with him? What had he done that got his best friend so upset? “Halloween just opened my eyes to what you really are. I want to know why you killed Cedric.” Ron growled. “Why are you lying about You-Know-Who being back?”

“What....Ron I’m not lying! Why would I lie about something like THAT!?” Harry yelled.

“It all makes sense now.” Ron continued ignoring Harry. “You were the only one there, and Cedric was in the way so you killed him. So you tell Dumbledore that You-Know-Who is back and while everyone is busy looking for someone who is DEAD, you are able to kill people, blaming it on whatever is convenient at the time. You couldn't control your magic on Halloween? I don't believe you, and why is it that you let Malfoy into your shield but no one else? His father is a death eater, is he the one who taught you how to kill someone and make it look like an accident?” Harry could only stare at Ron like he had completely lost his mind. Where was Ron getting these ridiculous ideas? Were those really the rumors going around the school? Did people really believe this could really be true, that he could actually do this?

“Ron, I don't understand. I really don't! I didn't kill Cedric, Voldemort did! My magic...I can't control it very well right now. There is something wrong with it. Draco he's....he and Blaise are helping me right now.” Harry knew that that had been the wrong thing to say as soon as the words had left his mouth. Ron's fist had swung out hitting Harry in the head making his glasses fly off.

“So he's 'Draco' now? When the bloody hell did that happen!?” Ron yelled ready to swing and punch again.

“I...Halloween, or when I woke up in the hospital wing...I don't know. I try to call him Malfoy...but he, he's different now. Well no he's not. I can't explain it like this!” Harry pulled at his arms trying to get away from Seamus and Dean who had been mostly quiet until now. They held Harry tighter.

“So you're Slytherin now?” Seamus asked. “I knew there was something off about you Potter. No one has that much bad luck.” Seamus looked at Ron and nodded. Another fist swung towards Harry hitting him in the stomach this time knocking all the air out of him. Harry felt his magic flaring up against his attackers, he tried desperately to hold onto it, keep it under control. Another punch and Harry cried out, not from the punches, though they did hurt, Dudley's punches hurt a lot worse than Ron's did since Ron didn't have as much weight to throw into them. He felt like he was burning up trying to hold onto his magic, keeping it inside him so it wouldn't hurt the people he had thought of as friends.

“Ron, stop! Please listen!” Harry yelled trying to make Ron listen even for just a minute. But as the punches continued Harry found it difficult to hold onto his magic any more. It hurt too much. He screamed the raw magic bursting out from him sending Ron, Seamus and Dean flying to the opposite side of the room. Forcing his eyes open Harry saw the blurry outlines of all three boys. Not waiting to see if they were still awake and would continue their attack Harry stumbled to his feet running back out into the corridor, his stomach hurt from where Ron had hit him and his head was pounding. And he was hot. Stumbling down the corridor the other students whispered and moved out of the way as Harry walked past but he ignored them. He knew that he should go to the hospital wing, but that's not where his feet were taking him, because his instincts knew that there was nothing Madam Pomfrey could do about the burning under his skin. He continued walking leaning against the wall for support and hoping that the cold stones would stop the burning. Only stopping when there was someone in his way. Looking up slowly he saw the blurred outline of Blaise.

“You really can't go a single day without getting into trouble can you Harry?” Blaise asked blinking when Harry practically fell into his arms. He concentrated on Harry's magic soothing it. This is how Draco found them when he walked around the corner having run out of class right along with Blaise. Though he had at least stayed the extra minute it took to explain to the teacher why they were suddenly leaving.

“What the hell happened this time?” Draco asked standing next to Blaise though he looked at Harry who had his face buried in Blaise's robes.

“Let's get him back to our rooms and ask him somewhere less public.” Blaise started to pull away from Harry but stopped when Harry's hands tightened in his shirt. The small body was shaking against him, though Harry's magic was fine now. He glanced at Draco.

“Come on Potter, you may enjoy being a side show in the hallway but I do not.” Draco snapped. This got Harry moving, though slowly. He let go of Blaise and glanced around, not looking either boy in the eye.

“Sorry. I'm fine now. I should get to my next class.” Harry said looking around he realized he didn't have his bag with him, and if he wanted his glasses he'd have to go back to that room where he'd left Ron, Dean and Seamus. His head snapped up and he looked at Blaise again. “My magic! It attacked Ron again...He...he's in a class room back that way!” Harry was about to turn around to make his way back to the class room when Blaise stopped him.

“Draco, take him down to our rooms. I'll be there shortly.” Blaise gave no room for argument as he handed Harry off to Draco and walked down the hallway. Draco growled softly.

“Come on Potter, let's go before you cause any more trouble for me.” Draco said grabbing Harry by the arm leading him back down to their rooms. Harry followed with little protest, sensing that Draco was upset with him.

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