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Warding Bonds	By : TalisRuadair Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 14411 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: The Harry Potter Series (1997-2007) and any characters and original locations within the books belong to JK Rowling. I am not making any money from this fiction.

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Chapter Four – Gathering Allies

The end of the first week of the spring term went off without a hitch. Harry sat next to Draco in every class they had together and Hermione commented on how he sat next to her in the Athermancy class they shared. Harry smiled as he noticed Draco raising his hand and answering the professors’ questions correctly as frequently as Hermione. Being close to him all day while abstaining from sexual activities during the school week was wearing Harry thin. He was turned on more often than not by the sheer intelligence of his lover but maintained control instead of just shagging him into the sheets every night. He knew that both he and Draco needed to sleep soundly on nights before class. He knew that not abstaining would lead to being up all night because Harry’s drive was insatiable.

As captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, Harry held practice every Saturday and the first Saturday after the beginning of spring term was no exception. He was on the field with the team knowing that Draco would be in the library catching up on school work with Hermione. Harry had already managed to explain his relationship with Draco to Hermione but he kept the invisibility cloak handy to keep it a secret from the rest of his house. He was in the process of running through plays when his arm burned causing his heart to speed up. He knew the sensation was from Draco pressing his phoenix tattoo meaning he was in trouble. Harry called out to his team that he’d be right back and shot off toward the balcony near the library corridor. He was in the library faster than it would’ve taken him on foot. He thanked his late godfather for buying him a Firebolt to replace his broken broom in third year.

He felt the pull toward where Draco was and soon found a scene that caused his magic to flare up. He could feel the dark protective energy from the Black wards encircling him. No one touched what was his, and Draco was his in all aspects. Goyle was holding Draco against his chest as Crabbe was stripping him and taunting him at the same time, “I hear from my father than you’re only good for one thing Malfoy. You and your father both make excellent bed companions. My father said that you have the perfect ass and that he got to partake in the spoils when you were home for the winter holidays. I’ve wanted to do this to you since I’ve returned but you’ve been hiding like a coward. Your family is on the way out with your father in Azkaban and your mother missing.”

Harry could see the tears forming in Draco’s eyes as he remained silent. Crabbe managed to unbutton his pants in preparation for whatever he was planning to do. Harry pulled out his wand and shot a body bind at Crabbe. “Goyle, you want to let go Draco before I end up hexing you into tomorrow?”

The daft boy let go and pushed Draco to the ground in one movement, which angered Harry more. He body bound the second boy as well before shooting his Patronus off to Hermione. He’d need her skilled hands at a memory charm. He needed the two of them to forget about Draco Malfoy. He turned his back on the two as he checked on his charge. He noticed red marks on the pale skin from where he was being restrained. He sat down on the floor next to him and pulled him into his lap running his hands through the silky strands of hair, “Shh it’s okay baby, I won’t let anything happen to you. We will take care of these two and they will never approach you again.”

It was a moment later when he saw Blaise Zabini, Pansy Parkinson, and Theo Nott walk out of the stacks together. They looked down at the two paralyzed goons and then over at Harry cradling a crying blonde. The pug-faced girl ran toward Harry and demanded, “What did you do to him, Potter?”

The protective magic kept her away as it engulfed Harry and Draco with warning crackles in the air. Harry growled trying to rein in his anger so he wouldn’t hurt anyone, “They were touching what is mine. They were going to hurt Draco and I couldn’t let them do that. He’s mine to care for, protect, love, cherish, and spend the rest of my life with. I will not have him tortured any more. I will not have those Death Eaters in training breaking him further.”

Hermione managed to show up in that moment, “What happened, Harry?”

“Crabbe had Goyle hold Draco so that he could rape him. I stopped it from happening and petrified the two. I need you to modify their memory so that they forget ever knowing Draco Malfoy. I want them to forget every interaction they had with each other as well as anything their fathers said about him or Lucius.” He groaned kissing Draco’s hair before looking back up to Hermione, “I don’t know if Lucius is bisexual or if Death Eaters like to demand such acts from straight married men, but I cannot help but wonder if what Crabbe said was correct. If that is the case, then we’ll need to make sure that Lucius never makes it back to his Manor when he gets broken out of Azkaban.”

“I will take care of their memories Harry,” Hermione said pointing her wand at the two prone wizards.

Theo raised a chocolate eyebrow, “Why are you protecting the Malfoys, Potter?”

Harry sighed knowing Nott’s father was also sitting in Azkaban from being caught at the Ministry, “I understand that your father was one of the first followers of Voldemort; however I also remember when he was stunned by Hermione in the hall of prophecy and Lucius ordered them to leave him behind. Lucius made some horrible mistakes in his youth, but he doesn’t deserve to have his son sacrificed in his stead. Where do your allegiances lie? Do you wish to follow a half-blood megalomaniac who cares more for power over all else including blood purity, or would you rather follow a half-blood who only wishes to stop the snake faced git? Not to mention that I’m bonded to Draco and his protection is one of my top priorities.”

Theo looked down at his hands and back up but refused to answer. Harry looked around and understood his hesitance. He quickly casted Muffliato one of Snape’s handy invented spells, “I’ve just prevented anyone not in this conversation from listening in. You may speak freely.”

His coal black eyes hardened, “What do you promise or expect of us if we choose to follow you, Potter?”

Harry lifted up Draco’s arm where his dark mark was just a few weeks prior, “I don’t know if any of you knew that Draco was marked this summer. Well, I have replaced that mark with this phoenix one. It is a physical representation of our link and it alerts me when Draco’s in danger. That’s how I got here fast enough to help him. I would like to mark you with a similar tattoo but it would be faint outline, which if my research is correct will allow you to communicate by taping the tattoo and relaying the message. What I offer is protection when we win this war. We will make sure that all of you are seen as siding with the side of the Order and thus will not be subject to any negative fallout. What I expect for you is to either remain natural if any battles break out here at Hogwarts or fight on our side. I only ask that you do not take the Death Eaters’ side.”

“My father’s always been a right bastard. He’s never really been the fatherly type and I’m pretty sure I was only conceived so that I could carry on the family name. I choose your side Potter, unless another Slytherin asks and then I will deny it. You don’t mind if we make other’s loyal to the Dark Lord believe that we to follow the same beliefs. It’d be a valuable way to collect information,” he ran his hand through his shoulder length greasy locks.

“It’s for the best if your housemates believe that you continue to harbor similar beliefs, but the tattoo will act as an oath. You will be honor bound to not fight on the Death Eater’s side. If you all agree please raise your wand and state that you promise not to fight on or assist the Death Eaters and the Dark Lord’s side in any way.”

All of them raised their wands including Hermione who’d finished with the memory charms and made their oaths. Harry closed his eyes as the black energy reached out to each of them and presented the tattoo as a form of a temporary bond. “You are now bonded to me and Draco temporarily. Once you’re oaths have been fulfilled the tattoos will be absorbed and you’ll be free of the bond.” Harry kissed Draco’s head again before whispering in his ear, “Love, we have new allies. You may speak with Blaise Zabini, Pansy Parkinson, and Theo Nott whenever you feel comfortable conversing with them. Also if you’re ever in a dangerous situation like the one you were in earlier I want you to contact me and scream your head off unless doing so will cause them to harm you. You know the screaming part. If that’s the case, you must still contact me.”

He stood up while he continued to cradle Draco before wrapping him up in the invisibility cloak. “Hermione will you accompany me back to the tower and carry my broom for me?” He pulled quickly cast his Patronus a second time and sent a message to his teammates that practice was over and that he was heading back to the dorms. He then turned to the other three, “I can also contact you through the tattoos, you will experience a mild warming feeling when a message has been sent. I think we should start holding DA meetings again and invite you to join us. It couldn’t hurt to have everyone prepared for battle. I will see you guys around.”

Harry quickly closed his curtains and warded his bed, which grew on the inside to that of a king sized bed, but remained in the appearance of a single. Harry really loved how extension charms could be set up to activate upon the closing of his drapes and the warding of his bed. He removed the invisibility cloak and took in the still crying boy, “What can I do to make you feel better?”

“I want to know that my father is safe once and for all,” Draco sighed turning onto his stomach.

Harry nodded, “Dobby.”

The little elf popped into the warded bed, “You called Harry Potter sir?”

“I’m a bit curious with regards to elf magic. I understand that the ward around Hogwarts prevent apparition, but that house elves can move through those wards. Can the same thing be done in Azkaban?”

Dobby’s large tennis ball colored eyes widened, “Yes but no one has ever been broken out of Azkaban because of a house elf.”

“Dobby can you still sense the magical signatures of your former masters and appear directly in their location?” The elf nodded. “Good, now I understand this is a very difficult thing to ask, but for the sake of my mate’s happiness, I must. Please bring Lucius Malfoy here for a moment before returning him to the care of his wife at number 12. I need to speak with him before I send him there.”

“Dobby will do this for Harry Potter.” The elf disappeared with a crack and soon returned with a pop and a very sickly and filthy looking Lucius at his side.

The man’s eyes were still glazed and he was quite twitchy from the months he’d spent with the dementors. Harry knew that the oath he’d had the other’s take wouldn’t work in this situation, but since Lucius was related to his bonded, Harry could use the wards to bind him. He felt the energy pour out of him as he took the dazed man’s head between his hands, “Lucius Abraxas Malfoy, as your son’s bonded protector and lover, I hold you to the loyalty of the Black Lord. You will submit to my bonded, Draco Lucius Malfoy, and my will when necessary for your protection. You will not contact any Death Eaters or the Dark Lord for any reason, while under our protection. If you leave our protection you will be cast away from your family. I seal this bond with a kiss.” Harry pressed his lips to the dirty forehead of the elder Malfoy.

As soon as the bond was complete, Lucius’s gray eyes cleared and he was aware. “What are you doing here, Potter?”

The half-blood chuckled, “I think I should be asking that of you since you should be in a cell in Azkaban but you’re currently in my bed at Hogwarts. You’re no longer safe there Lucius and since your survival affects the happiness of my servant, I have removed you from there. You will be reunited with your wife where you will remain in hiding. You’re manor will remain in Bellatrix’s care until I’ve ended your Dark Lord. You do realize he gave Draco the mission to murder Dumbledore hoping he’d fail and die in the process, right? Your decisions in your youth have cost Draco his innocence. Not to mention how many vial Death Eaters have raped him since the discovery of his sexual preference last summer.” He paused for a moment as he wanted Lucius pale, “That just reminded me of something I wished to ask you. Are you bisexual or did Death Eaters just force a married straight man into such acts?”

Lucius looked down at his hands and muttered, “The latter.” He looked up at Harry, “Can I go now? I really do miss my wife. I trust that my son is in good hands because if any harm comes to him Potter, I will come after you.”

“Don’t worry Lucius I will protect him with my life. The only harm that I will allow to come to him will be when he’s carrying our child because frankly childbirth can be dangerous at times.”

“He’s been subjected to the servant bond?” Lucius gasped.

“He wouldn’t have been if he wasn’t bleeding to death on my floor after managing to call Dobby who brought him to safety. He was brought to me and the ancient Black wards influenced me. I love your son, sir. I would never use my power over him cruelly. I’ve made him give up his mission, made sure that he’s eating well, sleeping well, and doing his school work. I’d say those are all positive things. Now I’m rather growing tired of this conversation.” He turned to the still remaining house elf, “Dobby, do take Lucius to Narcissa and bring her anything she asks for with regards to his care.”

“Dobby is proud to serve Harry Potter sir.” The elf and Lucius disappeared with a pop.

Harry rolled Draco onto his back and licked the tear tracks. “You’re father’s now safe with your mother. There’s no way of the Dark Lord getting to your parents, however we will need to set up another place for them because when Dumbledore dies everyone will be the secret keeper to my home. I will need to assess my Black and Potter properties to determine which location will be best to send them to. I shall make your mother the secret keeper.” He removed the clothing from the nonresponsive boy, “Now, I want to wash away what happened to you earlier. I’m going to fill you with pleasure.”

He pulled the blankets back and laid his still unconscious servant onto the burgundy silk sheets, he had replaced the cotton one’s with upon their first night back at the blonde’s complaint. He continued to wipe away the remaining tears gathering at the corner of the boy’s closed eyes. He sighed pulling his wand, “Rennervate.”

The gray eyes popped open and he nervously licked his lips before whimpering, “Why am I naked?” He quickly wrapped his arms protectively around himself.

Harry brushed the blonde’s hair back gently, realizing the earlier event had shaken up his charge. He couldn’t allow his mate to feel fear like that. “I took care of Crabbe and Goyle. You’re safe in our bed Draco, that’s why you’re naked. You’re father’s now safe with your mother in our home, he will not be touched by another Death Eater and neither will you. Now relax while I wash away your pain.”

“Yes Harry, please make me feel something different than this despair,” he pleaded as tears continued to form in his eyes and he had a faraway look.

Harry stared for a moment as he couldn’t shake the feeling that Draco was somehow trapped in the past. He moved quickly by taking the plump lips into his mouth as he gently sucked them and elicited moans from his lover. He moved from the lips with little nips down the pale jawline and onto the neck. He continued to move downward but stopped to lick and nibble along the pink dusted nipples.

The body below him shuttered and hummed, “Harry that feels good.”

Harry remained silent as he peppered kisses, licked, and nibbled on the exposed chest before him. He neglected the growing staff and continued with the inner thighs and down to the perfect pale knees. This action caused thrashing and pleading, but Harry continued to ignore it. He also ignored his growing problem because he was focusing solely on pleasing his mate. He wetted his fingers in his mouth before paying attention to his favorite pucker.

He rubbed around until it relaxed and soon his ears were filled with keening noises from the Adonis in his bed, “Please Harry I want you in me. I need you in me.”

“Don’t worry I will give you what you want soon, but I want to remind you that you’re not allowed to touch yourself while I’m in charge. You remember that you’re not allowed to cum until I tell you,” he admonished as he moved his finger in and out before adding a second and third. He felt around looking for the sweat spot and applied gentle pressure. “Is that the right spot, Draco?”

“Yes but I need release please touch me. It’s getting so hard that it hurts and I don’t like pain,” he cried in frustration.

Harry chuckled, “I’m sure I could make you like pain.” He bit the flesh of the inner thigh as he continued to milk his dragon’s prostrate. He heard the whimpers as he broke the skin but he quickly ran his tongue along the wound soothing it. He looked back up at the scrunched face pureblood, “Now Draco, I’m going to suck you so good that you’ll cum. I don’t want you to hold back once the warmth of my mouth is wrapped around your snake.”

He moved in between Draco’s legs and moved them to his shoulders. He continued to move his fingers in and out of the delicious body below him before taking the cock in his other hand. He quickly plunged down on it and sucked as hard as he could on the way up. He did it a second time and Draco screamed, “Oh Merlin, I’m going to-” Hot jets of liquid spurted down his throat as he moved passed his gag reflex. When the liquid stopped he released the now flaccid member and pulled out his fingers. He quickly casted cleansing charms and stripped out of his clothing. He lay next to his unconscious lover and pulled the blankets up over the two of them and allowed his hard manhood to rest against his lover’s pert behind. He wanted to push into it and find his release, but he hadn’t returned the barrier to prevent pregnancy. He needed his lover to heal and a twisted little part of him would like to have a surprise pregnancy.

Sunday was spent visiting Snape in his personal rooms with Draco. Harry was busy explaining what had happened the previous day in the library, while Draco looked through his godfather’s library. “So, I ended up rescuing Lucius from Azkaban. Now he’s with his wife at Headquarters until I can find another suitable property for the two of them to stay. I plan on making Narcissa the secret keeper. How common is forced sexual interactions in the Death Eater ranks?”

The usually snarky professor paled, “Quite common, I’m afraid. I have been required to perform such duties for the Dark Lord.”

Harry felt his protective magic crackle around him, “No Severus, you are mine. I will not allow him to touch you like that again. You should’ve been my father and I will not allow such things to happen to my true family.” He held Snape’s head between his palms and kissed his forehead much like he had done to Lucius the night before. “Severus Tobias Snape, as the childhood friend of my mother Lilly Evans Potter I will upon you my protection. I strengthen your will to prevent the Imperious curse and any enemy who touches you without your permission shall be burned.” Harry felt his magic wrap around Snape like a warm blanket and he felt some of Snape’s magical essence pour into him. This bond was one of equality, as neither wizard should dominate the other.

The dark haired professor raised his hand to Harry’s cheek, “You should be careful Harry. The magic you’re playing around with can be quite dark and addicting. I understand that you wish to protect as many people as possible, but sometimes we cannot protect the one’s we love.”

“I will be careful Severus. So, are you ready to test my mental walls?”

He nodded and the two stood. Harry prepared for his onslaught and Snape prepared to enter his mind. However, the experience was much different than the year prior. Harry could feel his green fire walls keeping his professor out. He smiled at his panting professor, “So, I guess that Draco’s the better teacher?”

Severus groaned, “Only because he’ll do anything you ask of him. How much longer do you think you’ll keep the submissive bond with him?”

Harry chuckled, “With everything that’s happened to him, I believe he likes the way I care for him. I only order things for his protection. He does well in school because I encourage him to do so. When he’s emotional or plagued by the bad memories I’ve told him to forget, I fill him with pleasure and love instead. I think that he’s been playing the character expected of him for too long. With me, he can show his true colors and not worry about what the world will think because he’s mine and I’m his.”

“Have you asked him if he prefers being dominated or are you just assuming?”

“Draco come here please darling,” Harry cooed. He watched as the blonde’s face lit up and he promptly climbed into Harry’s lap. “Now dragon, I want you to speak truthfully and without any bond influence. Do you like it when I dominate you?”

He blushed profusely and climbed out of Harry’s lap. “I’ve always wanted your attention, Potter. When you refused my friendship in our first year, I went about getting it by making you hate me. I’ve been through so much and was forced to call a monster master, they beat me, raped me, and left me to die because I didn’t complete their task quick enough. Then a miracle happened and I was brought to you, Harry. You healed me and claimed me as your own. The energy of the bond showed me how much you loved me and I felt whole for the first time. I admit that sometimes I wish I could fight my own battle, but I know that in doing so I would freeze. Too much has happened for me to be whole, but when I’m under the bond’s influence, I only worry about doing well in school because you asked it of me. I enjoy the commands you give me while we’re in bed and I feel so much love and pleasure. I want to carry your children and I’m grateful you decided to protect my parents.”

“Thank you,” Harry opened his arms, “now come here. I really do feel alone when you’re not in my lap.”

The blonde sat back down and wrapped himself around Harry. Harry could feel the protective magic weaving around the two of them and it was rocking the blonde into a gentle sleep from the warmth. He turned back toward Snape, “So, does that answer your question. I enjoy having someone to care for above all others. I was treated like a freak as a child. I was neglected and even abused by Petunia and her husband. I was bullied by their son and was expected to do poorer in school than him. I understand that our childhoods are not similar. My aunt and uncle never fought with each other, but I still cannot help myself from being haunted by the little boy crying in the corner. I feel so close to him and really just wish that my father wasn’t so much like Draco was and you could’ve found the love you deserved.”

“Did you know your mother had a younger sister? She was born during our first year at Hogwarts. After your parents were married, tragedy struck and your grandparents were murdered and Rose was abducted. She’s been missing for seventeen years now. If she’s still alive, she’d be twenty-four years old.”

Harry felt his magic spike again, “I have another aunt related to my mother. If we found her, I could’ve lived with her instead of my horrible muggle relatives? I will find her for you Snape.” He lifted his now sleeping mate and walked back to the dorm. Upon entry, he lay his lover down before closing and warding his drapes.

He then approached Hermione in the common room, “How difficult is it to track down information regarding the murder and abduction of the Evan’s family? I don’t understand why Petunia didn’t say anything about having another sister, unless she too showed signs of magic?”

“Well, many records are being transferred to digital databases. With the new capabilities of the Internet, it wouldn’t be surprising if many archived news articles will be available. Too bad Hogwarts’ magic prevents muggle electronics from working. If only there’s a way to locate a lost person, you know like a tracking spell.” She paused for a moment before her brown eyes lit up, “The most effective tracking spells generally requires a relative’s blood. If you’re looking for an aunt, then we could use your blood to locate her. How old would she be if she is still alive?”

“She’s twenty-four and I have a gut feeling that she’s still alive.”

“Okay Harry, I will go to the library’s restricted section to find resources for tracking spells. Once I find one that I think will fit the situation, I will discuss the requirements of the ritual with you.”

He pulled her into a hug and kissed her on the cheek, “You’re like a sister to me, Hermione. I don’t know what I’d do without you. I’m going to retire now. Draco’s still recovering from his transformation and we both need rest for class tomorrow.”

“Goodnight Harry.”

“Goodnight.”

A/N: I’m still not sure what plot twists will happen until I start writing. I really started feeling bad for Severus and couldn’t help but think what if Lilly wasn’t the youngest Evans. What if there was another auburn haired witch that could never take Lilly’s place in Snape’s heart, but perhaps she could make one of her own. I guess we’ll see what happens and if they find Rose alive or dead. I think I know who was responsible for her disappearance rather than death. What if Death Eaters were involved?
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