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The whole story	By : Riahana Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 42620 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 15
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Chapter 45

After leaving Narcissa and his Grandmother, Harry went in search of a certain idiotic blond, the longer he searched for him the angrier he became. Narcissa was right, Draco should have told him what was going on, but instead he had been keeping it to himself. Now Draco was nowhere to be found, he searched the infirmary, his bedroom, and every nook that he could remember from the tour he had the previous summer; granted which wasn’t much, considering the Manor was huge. Even going so far as asking everyone he saw if they had seen him, which they said no; although he suspected Lucius was hiding his son. Proving that would be impossible, if Lucius didn’t want to say anything, then nothing anyone did could convince him of it.

His search did produce a tired, but very excited Hermione, that helped somewhat in his search for Draco. Although she mostly walked beside him, talking about some potion that Severus was letting her help with. Losing all interest when she talked endlessly about the tests she did, and how it was some of her theory’s that worked. Instead he nodded his head and kept saying how wonderful. When Hermione was like this she never even noticed his lack of attention.

He was able to get some of his other plans out of the way though, Christmas shopping with Sirius, Remus, and his Grandmother which he needed their input in order to find Draco a present. Now he was wondering if the blond was even worth all the fuss, considering he still couldn’t find the idiot.

Even dinner that night didn’t produce Draco, but it didn’t stop Draco’s idea of using Hermione to shove food down his throat. She loaded his plate with everything, and then watched him eat it; he couldn’t even distract her with the potion she was so excited about earlier in the day. What started out to be a wonderful day when Draco knocked on his door, and turned far worse. Now he had to go and sit in another meeting that Tom was asking everyone to attend.

Actually with Draco missing it could mean that it would be easier for him to get his way about the whole attending a Death Eater’s meeting. He thought as he went from dinner to the meeting room. As soon as he opened the door, Draco was already sitting in his seat across from him. Giving him a warm smile, where he returned a glare, which only made the blonds smile widen. It was his bad luck that Draco would finally show up where he wasn’t wanted.

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Draco spent the day sleeping, after seeing Harry that morning, he had went back to his father’s office pleading to give him a dreamless sleep potion. Luckily his father let him stay, gave him the potion then found out later he had to turn Harry away three times. After this morning, there was no choice but to tell Harry; he didn’t know if he could handle another run in with the tease. Maybe if Harry understood what was going on, then he would go easy on him, till he could get a handle on this instinct that pounded his head into the ground.

It would have to wait till the meeting was over, since the Dark Lord wouldn’t let both of them skip it. So arriving early wanting to be ready when Harry arrived, already sitting, he smiled as the doors open and his mate walked through. In which Harry gave him a glare, his smile widened at the look on his mate’s face; it was better than the disappointed confusion he saw this morning. But he had little choice but to walk away, with the word protect screaming in his head. He didn’t even feel the splinters that pushed under his nails when he crushed the doorframe; which now he could feel every one.

Following Harry into the meeting room was Hermione and most of the Elves residing at Malfoy Manor for the Christmas season which included all of the Inner Circle, and some of their mates that where privy to the information. It had been a long time that he had seen so many Elves in the Manor, most of the Inner Circle also bringing their branch families to get a glimpse of the new High Elf. He knew once Harry found out about the upcoming celebrations with so many Elves; the Dark Lord and his father were going to hear an earful from his mate; not liking the idea of being put on display. For Draco it was a way to show everyone that he was and will be still on top. Being the first consort to a Submissive Enrai in centuries was something he couldn’t wait to rub into the noses of some of the snotty branch families.

When the Dark Lord stood up, he sat straighter, to listen. “I want to make this meeting quick, as tomorrow will be the start of the Christmas festivities. First Remus tell me what happened today in bringing our special guest to visit the Manor?”

Before Remus could answer Harry stood up slapping his hands on the table to gain the attention of the occupants of the room, “What do you mean the start of the festivities?”

Standing up, he went around the table so he could personally talk to Harry turning his mate so he could look at him he whispered, “Once the news spread that we found you, every Elf wanted to come meet you. My father held them off as long as possible, but it has been tradition that we open our doors for the Christmas Season. They are taking advantage of meeting you.” Draco tried to lessen the news by smiling but apparently it would not work.

Very rarely had anyone ever seen Harry truly angry and this would be one of those times, baring his teeth in a mockery of a smile Harry said under his breath, “And you couldn’t have told me this sooner? Is this just one more thing you kept from me? Now I am to be put on display for everyone to see?” Green eyes narrowed before he continues, “I promise Draco you had better have one hell of a reason for keeping information from me; or you will regret the next year and half.” Harry gave him a sweet smile, which said anything but before turning towards his father that came up behind Harry.

He shivered, at the implied message, it was obvious that his mate found out and the only recourse that he had was to wade through it. At least from the sounds of it his father would be straightening out this mess, “Harry this isn’t Draco’s fault he didn’t know till this afternoon, that so many Elves showed up. That responsibility falls on my shoulders and I should have told you sooner.” In a show of respect, watched his father bend his head, something he had never seen his father do, but it seemed to relax Harry. “I am truly sorry for my slight in judgment.”

Harry nodded his head and sat back down ignoring everyone; Draco went back around to sit in his seat not looking forward to the ensuing argument he was about to have with his mate.

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Lucius went to sit back down after calming Harry down, he had seen firsthand what facing Harry’s rage was like, and from the looks of things his son had enough on his plate without adding something else to it. For now Harry was sitting giving everyone a stony look not saying anything just listening to Remus account of what happened today, so Lucius started to listen as well.

“It went fine Dumbledore’s brother is waiting for further questioning, but from what I can tell he does not know anything about Elves, or the doings of his brother. From what he said he hasn’t said anything to his brother since their sister Arianna died at age fourteen. But we know she didn’t die at that age but became the Heiress’s mother.”

Remus sat back down and the Dark Lord stood up speaking again, “Severus will have to take a deeper look.” Severus nodded his head that he understood when the Dark Lord paused, “Severus how is your research coming?”

Severus stood up to speak, “Very well I will know in a week if it is completely safe for…”

The Dark Lord talked over Severus to cut him off from speaking any further, then turned towards Harry, “Harry, I have a question.” Lucius watched as Harry fixed the Dark Lord with the same stony look he had been giving everyone before nodding his head for him to continue. “If it was possible for you to age a year would you accept it? This would mean you would come into your full powers at the age of sixteen instead of waiting another year?”

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Harry was beyond pissed off, the day only kept getting worse and worse; now he finds out he is going to be put on display in front of every Elf. Something he was not ready for, but from the sounds of it he had no choice. He was looking forward to a quiet Christmas spending it with the ones he had come to love; now he had to share it with strangers, Elves who would see him, judge him.

Now Tom was asking him a question, that in itself wasn’t too bad, it could mean he could end this Dumbledore problem sooner. But it was something that he didn’t want to answer right now, “Can I think about it before shortening my lifespan?” Knowing he was being sarcastic right now, but truthfully he didn’t care.

Tom smiled before answering, “I wouldn’t expect anything less from you. Let’s hear what Severus says about the process so you can make an informed decision.”

Turning his eyes on Severus, waiting to hear what he had to say, “You would have to take a potion that will accelerate your growth two weeks, every week. If started by the December 31^st your sixteenth birthday will actually become your seventeenth. There are some thoughts you need to consider, first it is a painful process but I have hopes that I can find a compatible pain potion to counteract the pain. Second you will have to take a daily nutrition potion because each accelerated growth period will sap you of every nutritional store you have. Third you and Draco would actually become the same age sooner; in Elvish standards he is considered seventeen.” Severus said the last part with a smirk on his face. Which he had no doubt the potions master had figured out what his latest problem was.

Inclining his head that he understood before speaking, “Thank you for being truthful, I will tell you in two days whether I decide to go through with the process.” He now wished he had paid more attention to his friend talking about the potion she was helping to test. Knowing now that it must be the same potion; at least he could pick her brain later.

Before Severus sat back down he added, “I would like you to start the nutrition potion tomorrow, it will only help you and won’t hurt you, if you decided to start the process you will need every ounce it will add.”

He agreed with it, watching Severus sit back down, and Tom stand back up, “If we have nothing else to discuss I suggest we head to bed we have a busy couple of days.” This was his chance he had to make his demands before everyone left, because it looked like he wouldn’t have a chance again till the following summer.

Standing up he drew every eye, using the remaining anger he felt, pushing it the cause and spoke in clear tones, “I have something to add.” He waited a moment wanting to make sure everyone was listening, “I will be at the next Death Eater’s meeting you have.”

Every Elf stood from their chairs all saying something at the same time, making a deafening racket. He spoke louder than the noise, “Enough.” Making sure everyone was silent he continued, “I need to be seen working with Tom, otherwise the Death Eaters will continue to make attempts on my life. Planning and scheming in order to please their Lord.” Saying that directly towards Tom looking him in the eyes till he averted his gaze. “I need allies within the Wizarding World like Hermione here.” Placing his hand on her shoulder to prove that not every witch or wizard was like Dumbledore. “And some of the children from those families could become allies, they are already against Dumbledore.” Now more than half the room was nodding their heads in agreement. “Can any of you honestly say that after the war with Dumbledore has ended, you will be able to go back into hiding within the Elven Realm? Lucius you would lose all the prestige you spent years building.” He looked into the eyes of his future father in law waiting for him to grimace knowing he now had him too. “In order to rebuild the Wizarding World into a world of accepting us we need these families to be on our side…”

Tom cut Harry off, “We will talk later on these plans you have been coming up with, but for now I agree about making you known too that little group of mine. The next meeting is on the 30^th I will make sure you are prepared.”

Draco was the next to speak, already coming around the table lifting his head so he could look down into his eyes, “You will not do this alone, I will be next to you the whole time.”

Giving Draco a chilling smile, “I wouldn’t expect anything less from my mate.” He grabbed Draco’s hand pulling him through the doors; he was done with that meeting, now he needed to speak to the idiot alone.

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Draco winced as Harry pulled on his hands, gripping his sore fingers, but refused to pull his hand from his mate. For once the instinct wasn’t screaming at him, maybe it had something to do with the anger he was able to feel coming off of Harry in waves. Whatever it was he was grateful that it was silent for the time being. Harry continued pulling him through the twist and turns till he came to his bedroom; rushing through the doors, Harry pushed him into a chair.

He sat there silently waiting for Harry to start speaking. Not saying anything, instead sitting on his lap a knee on each side as he picked up sore fingers inspecting the damage that he caused earlier. Now the stupid instinct picked up again, screaming at him to stop this, speaking in a whisper he said, “Harry you know what this does to me…You have to get up…”

Harry looked up from his finger’s, locking his green eyes with steel whispering, “Incarserous.” Silk bands wrapped around his wrists tying them down to the arms of the chairs. The same bands tied his feet to the legs; while another band went around his waist securing him completely to the chair.

Narrowing his eyes, not liking the direction this was heading, testing the restraints even his increase in magic couldn’t break through Harry’s will. “Harry you need to let me up.” He tried to reason with his mate, as he stood up walking into the bathroom.

Harry turned around speaking, “Consider this you punishment for keeping information to yourself.”

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Stupid, stupid mate, Draco still hadn’t gone and seen Bellatrix about the splinters in his fingers several even embedded under his finger nails. Harry couldn't do anything to remove them, the healer would have too, but he did have some of the Murtlap Essence that Hermione made that should ease some of the pain till he was done. Grabbing the jar from the bathroom he walked back into the main room where a tied up Draco was still testing the bands that kept him captive.

Smirking at the blond, sitting down at his feet and started to rub some of the essence into Draco’s fingers speaking, “You won’t get free until I let you.” He stood back up after rubbing in the essence asking, “Does that feel better?”

Draco didn’t stop testing the bands that held him in place, “Harry let me go.”

Sitting back on Draco’s lap, looking at the blond under him, it didn’t seem fair that Draco had seen him nearly naked but all he had seen was the blond completely clothed. Sighing he knew it would have to wait for another day, not wanting take his teasing to far tonight; although touching could be enough. Draco wouldn’t touch him, but like this, he could touch to his heart’s content. Running fingers through the silken strands of blond hair, he grabbed a fistful at the base of Draco’s neck, leaning in close he whispered, “No.”

Draco whimpered under him, as he continued speaking, “I told you consider this your punishment.” Saying every word interspersed with a kiss, “I don’t care what your instinct is tell you right now, this is what I want.” With that said he brought his lips to Draco’s; taking what he wanted. This time he didn’t close his eyes, looking directly into his mates wide eyes, daring him to continue this.

It didn’t take long for Draco to change his mind; he watched his eyes go from wide with shock, to nearly closed in a hooded lust. With each passing second Draco became more forceful giving more than he was taking, till finally Harry felt he could remove the silk bands that held Draco in place. Once they disappeared Draco wrapped his arms around his mate nearly bending in two as he took control.

This was what he wanted, the feeling of being in Draco’s arms taking away every thought that whispered in his head. Making him feel alive, wanted, loved; and only Draco could give him this. Gasping at the sensation of being lifted, quickly wrapping his legs around Draco’s waist, afraid if he let go his mate would leave.

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Draco carried Harry towards the bed, trying to set him in the middle of it, but the tease only held on tighter; a near bruising grip around his waist. Looking up into his eyes, Harry pleaded, “Please don’t leave me, only you can stop the thoughts that run through my head…”

He sighed climbing into the same bed with Harry, maneuvering him so his back was against his chest, so he could hold his mate close in his arms. This was a safe intimacy being able to hold Harry in his arms; he would be able to protect him easier this way. Draco spent several minutes rubbing soothing circles on Harry’s stomach and pushing his nose into Harry’s hair smelling the unique scent that came from his mate. Asking in a whisper into Harry’s ear, “What thoughts do I stop?”

He waited several minutes, wanting to hear the answer till the even breaths of his mate told him Harry had fallen asleep. Pulling Harry closer and keeping his promise; he didn’t leave that night but fell asleep next to his mate for the first time.
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