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Unseen Love	By : HeyDarlin Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 8726 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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There is a bit of smut in this chapter but nothing really graphic, just so you know.
Big Thank-you�s to my wonderful beta�s BlueTribalRose and Serpent Of Light, love you guys.
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Snape let go of Harry, pushing him a little more forcefully than he would have done if it were someone else, and marched out of the room slamming the door behind him.
Harry stood silent. �God he must be ill if he wants me here.�

�Sooooo�� Harry began.

Chapter 5: Love Thine Enemy

Snape strode out the room with a scowl fixed firmly upon his face, he slammed the door not caring if the hinges fell off or not after all it wasn�t his house.
�Bloody Potter, gets in the way of everything.� He swerved round the corner and stopped suddenly, if Draco didn�t want to talk to him at the moment then no one would.
�What the��
Snape fell forward as something plunged into his back. He reached out and steadied himself against the banister before whirling round to face Sirius, holding his wand ready, an instinctive reflex he had learned as a death eater, just in case he might need to cast a few shielding charms to protect himself from a few certain people.
�Black,� he snarled, �you might want to watch where you�re going, or are you too self absorbed to even do that?�
�Go to hell,� Sirius snapped, and quickly pulled his wand from the sleeve of his robes and pointed it at Snape.
Sirius was about to yell the most ghastly curse he could think of when he felt a familiar hand grasp his shoulder and heard Remus�s gentle voice in his ear, the warm breath tickling his sensitive flesh.
�Just leave him, he�s not worth it.�
Sirius felt his resolve crumble at Remus�s words; who cared about Snape anyway?
�Keep him on a tight leash, don�t you, Lupin?�
Sirius growled deep in his throat. Snape knew about him and Remus and he detested that the git had something on him; he knew that Snape could tell Harry about them at any time. �Bastard.� Which reminded him, he really needed to talk to Harry about that.
�Come on love.� Remus gently took Sirius�s hand and gave it a little tug. Sirius turned letting Remus lead him away. Just before he entered their rooms he turned, giving Snape a final glare and sending him a last insult.
�At least I�m getting some.� He raised two eyebrows at Snape and laughed at the git�s facial expression before he felt another tug on his hand and allowed himself to be led into the room.
Remus turned to face Sirius, kicked the door shut behind them, then pushed Sirius up against it. He lightly brushed his lips across Sirius� before tracing a line of nips and small kisses down Sirius�s jaw bone and then down to the hollow of his throat, something that was received with a throaty growl from Sirius.

One of Sirius� hands moved up to the back of Remus� head, pulling the shorter man away from his throat before crushing his lips against Remus� in a heated kiss. Their tongues met and danced, with their arms circling around each other. Remus groaned, pushing into the other man so that their bodied were flush against each other. As Sirius continued his exploration of his lovers mouth Remus began to grind into him and soon their hips were moving in sync, deep groans bubbling to the surface as their cocks came into contact.
Remus jerked his head back and stilled his hips, eying Sirius with a predatory gleam in his eyes, causing Sirius to groan deeply�he knew that look. �Moony wants to play�

Sirius� body was shuddering as Remus pulled his head forward crushing his lips against his in another searing kiss, and this time both of them moved back towards the bed in the centre of the room.
Sirius gave a deep groan, which was lost into Remus� mouth as one of emus� hands found its way to his ass, gently massaging it. As they moved, the other hand had slipped under his shirt gentle, and was tweaking at his nipples.
When Remus felt the back of his legs bump into the bed he spun them both around, pushing Sirius onto the bed, before crawling on top of his lover, mouthing his creamy skin as he undid his shirt, straddling his lover�s hips.
Remus smiled at his lover�s whine and moved his head up to gently brushed his lips against Sirius� making him squirm with pleasure, planting his hands on either side of Sirius�s head.
�Make love to me.�
�Always.�

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Snape glared at the closed door which Sirius and Remus and just sealed, leaving him standing in the hallway all by himself. �Bastard, I should just hex him and get it over with, I�m sure that would wipe that grin of his face.� He focused his thoughts away from the fact that Sirius was actually right, he wasn�t getting any, and concentrated on how he was going to stop Harry from talking to Draco. �don�t want his head filled with any bloody Gryffindor rubbish.�

�That�s it.� Somewhere in his brain something clicked and Snape turned and walked down the corridor to the room Draco was residing in, his robes billowing behind him.

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�Sooooo�� Harry began.

Draco pulled himself to the head of the bed his face contorted in sheer agony as he did so. Harry reached out and pulled him to the head of the bed, and plumping the pillows up so Draco was in a sitting position.
�What the hell am I doing, this is Malfoy for gods sake�
�What the hell is he helping me for, I�m a Malfoy�

Draco sat staring at a damp spot on the wall next to his bed so his face was hidden from Harry.
Harry summoned his Gryffindor courage. �Why did you want me to stay?�
Draco wanted to say he didn�t know, and that he had actually been quite relived when he found out that it was Harry in the room with him. But no. �It�s probably just the potions screwing with your brain.�

�What happened?� His eyes never left the spot on the wall, which was all of a sudden becoming very interesting.
�What do you mean what happened?�
�What the fuck do you think I mean?� He turned round to face Harry his silver eyes turning a stony cold grey.
�Well I don�t know or I wouldn�t have asked.� Harry stated, trying to keep calm as he turned and began to make for the door.
�Wait, where are you going?� Draco asked; he didn�t want to be left alone, especially in somewhere that resembled the Weasleys� dump, house, whatever you wanted to call it.
Harry turned, a smile playing on his lips. He took hold of the armchair that was still sitting at the foot of the bed and pulled it up so he was sitting at the head of the bed, opposite Draco.
�Getting the chair,� Harry replied smugly, before settling himself so he was comfortable once again sitting in the warmth of the chair, snuggling down until he was completely happy with his position. He raised his eyes and met Draco�s, who was looking at him with an odd expression on his face.
�I�m getting comfy.� He couldn�t help the chuckle that escaped his lips, at the sight of Draco Malfoy looking anything but disgusted with him.
�Whatever Potter, I�m not here to bloody socialize with you or any crap like that.�
�Of course not.� Harry�s grin was replaced with a scowl.
�I want to know what happened, and where the hell I am.�
�Well, you�re at Grimmauld place.� Draco�s expression didn�t change.
�Well, it�s� you see� well, actually�.� Harry breathed deeply not really knowing what to tell him, he couldn�t mention the Order�
�As eloquent as always,� Draco sneered.
�Sirius owns it.� Harry hissed through gritted teeth, his scowl hardening, and those emerald eyes deepening in colour and intensity.
He was trying his hardest not to strangle him the blonde boy at the moment. �He�s just trying to wind you up� In fact the only thing that was preventing him from throttling the ungrateful bastard was the fact that 5 hours ago he had been pouring potions down the throat he now wanted snapped in half. �Why did I bother?�
�Black�s, I guess that would explain the décor, I think sometime in Askaban he lost his sense of style.�
Harry leapt to his feet his eyes flashing an Avada Kedavra green.
�Don�t you dare insult my Godfather, you ungrateful bastard, after what he�s just done for you. He didn�t have to let you into ONE of his homes, he helped save you and all you can be bothered about is how the room is fucking decorated.�
He raised his hand, and Draco flinched drawing his body into a foetal position against the wall. Newly formed tears threatening to fall.
�Please�� Draco choked eyes filled with terror. �I didn�t mean��
Harry didn�t understand for a second. �Why is Malfoy�� he looked over to where his right hand was still hovering in mid-air. �holy shit he thought I was going to hit him� he dropped his hand in realization. �you were going to hit him� he shook his head and stared at the huddled form in front of him.

Draco watched through blurred eyes, he couldn�t see anything but Harry�s outline. He knew the impact would come soon. But it didn�t�Harry had dropped his hand. �thank god� Draco wrapped his arms around his legs drawing them closer to his body ignoring the pain in his abdomen, he buried his head in his arms letting the tears fall.
Harry stood transfixed, Malfoy was crying, �what the hell do I do?� Harry let his instincts take over and did the only thing that seemed right. He sat down on the bed next to Draco, leaning against the wall for support and pulled Draco into his embrace, gently rocking him as Hermione had once done after a particularly bad nightmare. Draco snuggled into Harry chest burying his head into his shoulder.
�Shush, I wasn�t going to hit you, I didn�t mean to scare you.� Harry muttered in a comforting tone that Sirius used on him when he was upset.
�What the hell��
Snape strode into the room robes billowing behind him, Harry jumped away from Draco raising his hands in the air. Draco just laid his head back into his hands the tears now falling of their own accord.
�I didn�t mean�� His eyes now blazing with honesty but Snape ignored him and his bloody tell-tale eyes. He strode over to the bed grabbing Harry rather forcefully by the back shirt and pulled him off the bed making sure he didn�t knock Draco.
�You never mean to do anything, do you Potter?� Snape�s face was now only inches from Harry�s own, and yet Harry could only just make out his words, said as they were through gritted teeth. Harry could tell that Snape wanted to hurt him right now, really hurt him.
�And yet somehow everything still happens, doesn�t it, but it�s never your fault, is it.� Snape turned and walked to the open door pulling Harry behind him so violently Harry was having trouble breathing as the collar of his pyjamas was pressed up against his windpipe. Snape pushed him into the corridor, and Harry only just managed to keep his footing. Once he was sure he wasn�t going to fall Harry turned to look at Snape.
�You�re just like your father.�

BANG

The door slammed shut, and Harry was left in the corridor, his mind swirling with the events of the night. He was about to go and knock on Sirius� door when he caught sight of Ron collapsed against the wall, faint snores escaping his lips.

Harry laughed and went to wake his sleeping friend.
�Hey Ron� Harry waved his hand in front of his face. �Helloooo, Ron.� He gently shook him by his shoulder. �Hello Ron!� he finally bellowed into Ron�s ear.
�Wha�woah.�
Ron jumped back when he turned and came face to face with Harry who was grinning like a manic.
�You fell asleep.� Harry�s grin widened as he got to his feet, holding a hand out for Ron who took it and was instantly hauled to his feet. Harry had obviously got a lot stronger over the holidays.
�Gee thanks, Harry.� Ron muttered whilst dusting off his robes, which were full of wrinkles, and Harry couldn�t help laughing.
�Nice to know I�m appreciated.� He laughed at Ron�s look of bewilderment and strolled down the corridor to his and Ron�s room stopping briefly outside Draco�s room to see if he could hear anything. �Bloody Snape must have cast a silencing spell on the room� He looked behind him to see Ron staring at him a grim expression on his face.
�That nightmare must have addled your brain mate, our room�s next door.�
Harry just nodded, thinking of what Snape was saying or doing to Draco. �I hope he�s okay�

Ron, who had had enough of Harry�s staring contest with the wall, and was now steering him by the shoulders into their room, cut off Harry�s thoughts.
��Night Harry.� Ron said as he climbed into his bed, sprawling out and shuffling around till he was comfortable.
Harry slowly climbed into bed, pulling the covers up to his chin. He watched as Ron drifted into unconsciousness, his mouth falling open and snores echoing through the room. Harry closed his eyes and slowly managed to fall asleep to the comforting lull of Ron�s snores.

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Severus regarded Draco sadly, before moving onto the bed and gathering a sobbing Draco into his arms. He hated seeing his godson like this; it was so out of character for him. They sat in silence for a while, until Draco�s sobbing gradually stopped and he pulled out of Severus�s embrace.
Severus brushed a stray hair out of Draco�s eyes. �God, if he looked in a mirror now he would have a heart attack� Draco�s hair was standing straight up and his eyes were red and puffy. Draco managed a tight smile before lying back onto the bed.
�Better?� Severus asked pulling the covers up around Draco.
This time Draco managed a proper scowl. Even though he knew it had no effect on Severus at all, it made him feel better, and right now that was a very good thing. �Potter saw me cry, by the time I get to Hogwarts the whole school will know�

He scrunched his face up in concentration, thinking about what he could do to shut Potter up, before remembering his etiquette lessons, and slipping his cool mask of indifference over his features.
�I�m going to put a small spell on you.� Severus told Draco as he climbed off the bed picking Draco�s wand from the night-stand.
Draco watched Severus in slight apprehension; he didn�t like having spells and potions put on him. Why do you think he never went to the hospital wing?

He frowned when he saw Severus pick up his own wand from the night-stand �how did it get there� he silently mused �harry must have picked it up� he mentally shrugged and focused on Severus who was now standing in front of him both wands pointed directly at his heart.
�cúrele, rejuvinate usted� Severus muttered, his mind focused. This was a hard spell to cast, and on top of that he shouldn�t really be casting it; even though it wasn�t technically Dark Magic it was still highly frowned upon.
A green light shot out from one of the wands and a red light shot out from the other, pausing in front of Severus and knitting together in an intricate pattern before shooting into the blondes chest and enveloping him. Draco felt a sudden rush of warmth pass through his body, he lifted his eyes to look at Severus you was smiling at his own handy-work. �I should of known you�� Draco thoughts were cut off as he fell back onto the bed and darkness claimed him. Snape smiled to himself as Draco fell back into the pillows on the bed, the magic beginning to take hold.
�huh, never done that before� Severus thought as he twiddled Draco�s wand round his slender fingers and smirked before replacing it on the night stand and returning his own wand to his pocket.
�cúrele, rejuvinate usted� was the spell for a healing coma, it was usually placed on a person in order to help them heal whilst already unconscious, and, well, Draco was unconscious�now. Okay one of the main reasons he had done it was to keep Harry and Draco apart; Draco had already had a little talk with him about Potter, and he wasn�t going to give Draco a chance to act on anything he had said. Also Draco could do with the rest, it would give his body time to heal itself before he went back to school, which was only in about 10 days now. �Blasted Potter, he screws everything up�

He gently moved Draco so he was lying on his back in the bed, his head facing the ceiling. Severus pulled the covers up so they were across the blondes bare chest and sighed as he watched Draco�s chest slowly rising and falling. �I almost lost him� Snape grimaced, he was going to make damn sure Lucius never touched Draco again, but then there was a problem�Draco adored his father, Lucius could be a good father when he wanted to and Draco had experienced that, so whenever something like this happened Draco would always blame himself, thinking Lucius was a good father and was just trying to help him. Snape shook his at the irony of it all. He would show Draco what a good father was like�some day.

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�Hey, morning sleepy head.� Sirius yawed loudly and Harry cracked an eye open to see Sirius and Remus sitting on his bed, looking like they had both just fell out of bed.
Harry mumbled something incomprehensible to the other two men before shutting his eye and turning over so he had his back to them.
�No, I don�t think so.� Sirius shook Harry, tugging at the covers. Harry didn�t have the energy to hold on to them and he groaned as the cold air of the room came into contact with his skin. Harry curled up tighter, trying to keep as warm as possible, and he groaned again as Sirius began to shake him.
�Na ah, Harry, go sleepy.� He was defiantly not a morning person.
�Look Harry I know you were up late last night, but it�s one o-clock.�
Harry stuck his tongue out in the direction of Sirius�s voice, his eyes still tightly shut, trying to hold onto the last remnants of sleep.
�Harry you can�t stay in bed all day.� Remus chipped in.
�Yes I can, and I intend to.� Harry argued, his eyes still tightly shut.
Sirius and Remus exchanged amused glances, before smiling wickedly, the same thought appearing in both their minds.
�That�s it.�
They both dived at Harry, fingers tickling him mercilessly, holding him down as he tried to wiggle out of reach of their hands.
�No *laugh* please *laugh* stop *laugh*.� Harry managed to yell in-between laughs and gasps of air. He was writhing around on the bed, his legs flying out in every direction, trying to kick one of the two.
�Are you going to get up, we need to talk.�
�Yes YES, I�m up, I�m up.� Harry yelled.
Sirius and Remus stopped their assault and stood back from the bed, their eyes alight with humour. Harry groggily climbed off the bed, glaring at the men.
�Not funny,� he glared at them, but they both just laughed at his grumpiness.
�Oh, I beg to differ.� Sirius grinned cheekily, and Remus felt his heart melt, he longed to reach out and touch him, he moved his hand but caught himself just in time clasping both hands in front of him to stop himself from doing anything to give their relationship away. �Harry needs to know, soon�

Harry looked at them confused; both were giving each other identical looks, that seemed to be saying more than there physical stance was letting on, but Harry couldn�t for the life of him figure out what else they could be showing each other.
�So what is it you wanted to tell me?� Harry decided to break the uncomfortable silence that had washed over the room.
�Oh yeah, um.� Sirius looked away from Remus slightly embarrassed.
�Um what, no offence to you but could you hurry up.� Harry was standing now gently bouncing on the balls of his feet, unable to keep still.
�Why?� Sirius asked without thinking, and as he looked at Harry realization dawned on him and he chuckled.
Harry scowled, knowing that Sirius knew exactly why he wanted the conversation hurrying up.
�Go now, this conversation might take a bit of time.�
Harry smiled in relief and scampered past the two and out he door, praying no one was using the bathroom down the hall.
As soon as the door closed behind Harry, Sirius grabbed Remus�s clasped hands pulling him closer until they were both flush against other. He smiled as their lips met in a brief sweet kiss. Remus unclasped his hands one roaming freely over Sirius�s back the other on the back of his lovers head tangling in his hair drawing him closer.
Their lips met again, this time it was a more urgent kiss, Remus felt hands grasp his ass gently squeezing as the kiss deepened, and soon they were lost in each other, just the feel of lips on lips, hands free to roam but what they really needed now was skin on skin�
�Hey mate, you up yet?� The door swung open and a smiling Ron tramped into the room. Sirius and Remus jumped apart, both feeling just as embarrassed at being caught for the second time, as Ron was for walking in on them�again. They both stood at least a metre apart, heads bowed eyes suddenly interested in the carpet pattern Remus pulled his robes around him covering his bare skin his shirt half unbuttoned already.
�God, you two, could you do, that,� He blushed furiously, his face turning a deep red he glared disgustedly at the pair. �somewhere else, this is our bedroom.�
Sirius did not like the look Ron was giving him and Remus. �what is he, some kind of homophobe?� His embarrassment now gone, he looked up his eyes meeting Ron�s glare.
�Don�t look at us like that Ron, we haven�t done anything wrong.� He narrowed his eyes, his glare matching Ron�s. Remus looked from Ron to Sirius, ready to jump in if things got out of control. To be honest he wasn�t mad at Ron, he was probably just embarrassed, but unfortunately Sirius didn�t see it like that.
�I didn�t look at you like anything, just don�t want you two contaminating this room, me and Harry have to sleep in here.�
Wrong word, �shit that didn�t come out right� He did not like the look Sirius was now giving it was amazing how the situation had been reversed in a matter of seconds. He was about to open his mouth to explain but Sirius had other plans. �oops� thought Ron helplessly.
�How dare you, �contaminating�, are you out of your fucking mind?� Ron flinched at Sirius�s words, Remus reached out to try and calm him, but Sirius was in full flow.
�You have no right to judge us we aren�t doing any thing wrong you screwed up homophobic bastard.� Ron was now deathly pale knowing what Sirius was capable of when his temper got the better of him. Ron was shaking, never before having been on the receiving end of Sirius�s temper.
�You wait till I tell your mother?�
That was it, Ron was not going to get screamed at by his mother for something he didn�t do. He was terrified of his mother�s temper and wasn�t going to take the blame for their misdoings.
�I have not done anything, so I suggest you keep away from my mother unless you want Harry to find out about your little arrangement.� Sirius was speechless he was being threatened by a seventeen year old boy.
�You wouldn�t,� Remus whispered, true they had been about to tell Harry 5 minutes ago but they wanted him to find out from them, not Ron.
�Want to bet, not so tough now are you,� Ron seethed through gritted teeth, trying not to yell the house down. �I could go downstairs right now and tell Harry that you two are fucking each other senseless and��
�What?� Came Harry�s strangled voice from the doorway.
�Harry.� Ron jumped round, �how long have you been there?�

�please have just arrived, please�

�Long enough.� Harry marched into the room, magic radiating of him so strongly, the others felt like they were back at Hogwarts.
He walked straight past Ron ignoring him completely and came to halt in front of a very pale Sirius and Remus.
Harry spoke quietly, rage underlining every word. He was furious and confused. His eyes were burning holes into the pair, and if looks could kill they would certainly both be dead.
�Would someone care to explain what the hell is going on?�

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