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Three Powerful Words	By : Severus1snape Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 3707 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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”Mr. Malfoy, the Wizengamot will now discuss your case. The court will be on recess until we reach a verdict, however long that may be. You will be taken to the room next door, where you can say your goodbyes to your family and friends if you so wish. The room will be surrounded by magic which prevents you or your guests from removing you from the room until we are ready to resume court. Mr. Malfoy, need I remind you that this may be your very last time as a free man for a long time? I say this to all Death Eaters, of course, even though some have been granted freedom due to being only minor cases. There are those who will spend years or even the rest of their lives in Azkaban. Do you understand my meaning?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Very well, Mr. Goldair and Mr. Witlin will be the Aurors with you at all times until we call you back.” He nodded to a dark-skinned, tall wizard who might have been an Auror for far too many years, judging from the greys on his almost bald top and a younger male who could have been an Italian.

The two males stepped up beside Draco and led him through the large iron door in the very back of the room. As the door slammed shut, sparks let them know that the wards were up.

Draco´s parents had said their goodbyes earlier this week to him since no one was allowed to leave Azkaban except to witness in court or on granted probation. Draco had asked his mother to not come in today because he knew he would then break down and he could not allow that to happen before he knew his future destiny.

“Harry?” Hermione tentatively said, flanked by Ron, Neville, and Luna as they stopped in front of him outside the court room.

“Not now ´mione.” He didn´t even look up; his palms were sweating so hard he was sure a fever had suddenly attacked his body. He felt so warm and he could feel the sweat falling down his face. He let it.

A hand came to rest on his shoulder, a big hand, which meant it had to be a male one. “You should go see him.” Neville´s voice rang somewhere over Harry´s bowed head.

He looked up and met his eyes. The bright eyes were not filled with disgust or hate; instead he could see compassion and confusion written there, and maybe even understanding. He tried to smile but his mouth fought him all the way. “I´m not family.”

“I may not understand what just took place Harry, none of us did.” He glanced around to the others - “But whatever it is, you just got Draco Malfoy to tell you he loves you in public. He never shows any form of affection in front of anyone towards another human being, not even his own parents, which in my book means that you of all people are entitled to see him.”

“Mate, I don´t like the git one bit, but I care about you and if you let this chance to speak to him for the last time slip you by, you will resent yourself for it for the rest of your life.” Ron gripped his other shoulder tightly.

“I can´t.” He bit his cheek. “If I go and this is the last time I…”

“Harry, you know we love you, we all do, but Ron and Neville are right you need to go in there," Hermione added. "You can´t leave it like this. I never knew how hard his life was and frankly, I never cared, I don´t think I do right now even, but you care… for God´s sake Harry, you declared your love to the man… which I´m sure you´ll tell us about…”

“´Mione…” Ron stopped her and she bit her lip.

“Mr. Potter?” a female voice said.

Harry´s head rose as he leaned back against the wall, his two friends letting his shoulders go slowly. “Yes?”

“Mr. Malfoy would like to see you if you have time.” the young witch - who wore blue robes - informed him. Harry took a deep breath and nodded. “This way then.”

His feet followed her automatically through the hall. He swallowed when the door opened and he caught Draco´s eyes. He took a step inside so the door could close behind him.

The two Aurors went to stand by the door. “You´re the last one Mr. Potter, so take your time,” the younger one said with a warm smile. “You´re a hero, after all, that should get you something extra.”

Harry could tell he meant every word. He simply nodded, bit his lip and walked closer to Draco. A magical wall came up behind him when he was five steps from Draco. That had to have been for some kind of privacy. He noticed a privacy spell being cast too.

Harry was not sure if they all got that kind of treatment and frankly he didn´t care.

“You wanted to see me…” Harry was nervous. He had spoken his deepest thoughts in front of everyone, and the truth would be all over the papers later he was sure. Malfoy had returned his feelings as well.

Maybe Draco was really lonely or he thought that if he said it back that I could get him out of Azkaban?

Draco stepped closer and closer.

Harry hadn´t realized that he had closed his eyes until a soft hand rose to his face and Harry´s own hand reached to cover it. He could hear himself breathing harder and his chest heaved rapidly from the touch.

There were so many things he had to say, to explain, and to get out of the way before it was too late, but he couldn’t speak.

Warm breath reached the corner of his mouth and Harry let out a gasp.

“I need to… before I can´t any more… please…”

Harry nodded; his voice still didn´t function.

Harry was on fire the moment Draco´s mouth started dancing with his own. He had never kissed a man before, girls yes, but this would be a first and nothing could have prepared him for the electric feeling roaming through his insides, burning its way to his heart.

Harry pulled Draco closer and pushed his tongue into his mouth. Draco moaned and it sent lovely shivers down Harry´s spine.

Harry pushed Draco back until he stood against the wall. “Open your pants for me…” His voice was raspy. With shaking hands, Draco obliged him.

Harry opened his eyes and dropped to his knees. “Look at me…”

Draco did, and while keeping eye contact, Harry yanked down the trousers. Without wasting another precious minute, he invited Draco´s cock into his mouth.

Draco´s hand rose to grasp dark, untamed hair that made Harry´s head as wild looking as the green eyes piercing his grey ones while he watched him suck his cock. He wanted to close his eyes in pleasure; he wanted to moan to let Harry know how amazing it felt to finally have him close to his body. He didn´t because if he did either he feared it may all be a dream. He needed this moment to keep him company when he went to prison; it would keep him sane, he hoped.

Draco gasped as Harry sucked harder on the head. He could feel that this was Harry´s first blowjob, but because it was Harry, it was without a doubt the best he would ever have. Draco understood now why no Malfoy had ever married for love; the vibrations running through his body when Harry touched him were overwhelming; all consuming. The Dark Lord was right, love is powerful, but he was also so very, very wrong; it was not for the weak.

Draco´s legs almost gave in when he let go and his semen filled Harry's mouth. He bit his tongue when he saw him swallow and dropped to his knees.

Harry smiled and rested his head against Draco´s. “No matter what happens, I want you to keep being you, you hear me? I want that same git who calls me names in his sarcastic ways, the man who sneers when he hears something he doesn´t like, th-…”

Draco kissed him.

“Thank you…”

“What for?” Harry said.

“... for being you…” Everything else Draco wanted to say to him meant nothing right now; he couldn´t explain anything. The war had ended, he faced life in prison and Harry loved him.

He loves me.

Harry placed Draco´s hand across his own heart. “I can´t explain how or when, hell I can´t even tell you why, but I do. I love you.”

Draco sighed. “I love you, too.”

He kissed him and stood up to pull up his pants again. Harry watched him and chewed on his bottom lip. Draco smirked.

“Really Potter, you´re drooling…”

Harry laughed and got up too. “It´s not my fault you´re so fucking gorgeous…”

“Mm, you´re right.” He stepped closer to Harry. “I am gorgeous.”

“Prat.”

“Mm, but you love me like that…”

Harry pulled him closer and Draco let him do it. “You better think about me every time you wank, Malfoy. I have a nasty temper, you know…”

Draco´s breath tickled Harry´s left ear. “I have been for years Potter, even when I fingerfuck my arse…”

“Fuck Malfoy… that´s just mean… I didn´t think Malfoys would…”

“…bottom?” He played with Harry´s hair. “For you, I would…”

“Don´t stop talking… I´ll…” Draco laughed.

“Really Potter? Never had you down for a slut... will you come in your pants just because of my voice?”

Harry whimpered slightly.

“Imagine my tongue rimming your perfect hole, would you like that?”

“God… don´t stop…”

“My tongue pushing to get inside… while my hand is playing with your sac…”

“YES…” Harry was already so close Draco could feel him shaking in his arms.

“I would replace my tongue with my fingers when you begged me for it… rubbing them against your special spot…”

“Uh…”

“Why don´t you be a good Gryffindor and come for me…”

Harry moaned…

“Now…”

Harry´s body shook and Draco had to hold him up for a couple of minutes while he came down from his high.

Harry cast the cleaning spell; he couldn´t believe they had let him bring his wand. Maybe they had made a mistake in that. Harry didn´t care.

“Mr. Potter, it´s time to go back in.”

“Alright, give us a minute, please.” He tried to make his voice sound normal.

Draco smirked bravely.

“You better fucking do all of those things Malfoy… you promise?”

“You know I can´t make th-“

“Promise me…”

Draco could both hear and see the desperation in Harry when he spoke. He knew Harry needed to hear those exact words from him, even though they might not be true.

“I promise.”

Harry kissed him one last time and pulled away, with a hand over his heart he spoke again when he reached the door. “Always…”
And Draco knew Harry had just given him the strength to survive, even Azkaban.
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