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Changing Faces	By : WynterRose Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 7087 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Pairings: H/D, H/G, H/T, T/L, R/Hr, various others. SLASH is here. Warnings: Well, besides the obvious that there will be mega spoilers to HBP in here, there will be slash. Yes, I might be doing a bit of het, but honestly do we really feel that I can not slash something. Hmmm, maybe it will have to be my new OTP Dobby/Kreacher. As of right now, no major warnings though. Disclaimer: I am playing with my toys. I’m making this world so much better, the way it should have been…yes…that is it. I promise to put them back the way I found them and I promise not to break them…just toy with their emotions for awhile. Thank you so much burningchaos for loving me enough to put up with my bad writing, my insecure moments, and those times I just won't shut up about Tonks. And now especially for making sure I keep the love of this story going and adding more plot and details and all kinds of those fun things that I just can't wait to write about...I love you. You are totally awesome. And to the lovely luciology whom I love dearly and corrects all my Americanisms with such grace. Without the two of you, I would be lost. A/N: thrnbrooke: here is 5 and I’m halfway through 6, if my job cooperates with me. Alix: Boy kissage in here, and so much more. I hope it more than makes up for Tonks… Changing Faces ~ Obsession by Animotion Lyrics can be found at: http://www.livejournal.com/community/cynful_musings/18657.html
Harry pulled out his wand as soon as he got into his room. He placed a heavy locking charm on the door as well as a silencing spell. His aunt and uncle might complain, but he was at least trying to protect them from the majority of the magic he was about to perform. Harry whispered a couple of spells over the envelopes to make sure they didn’t hold any dark magic that could threaten his family.
He sat down on his bed and picked up the letters. He decided he wanted to see what Snape had to say first. That one was the most pressing of the two.
Potter,
I do hope you are double-checking for evil intent, although being a Gryffindor you are surely rushing in headfirst as usual. Obviously this letter was not a trap, but who is to say that another wouldn’t have had ill intent?
You may still believe in my guilt, but I am honor-bound to continue your education, as I promised. I cannot tell you anything. You must decipher this on your own, so your success or failure relies entirely upon you. I have enlisted the aid of one who will guide you. This person will be in contact with you.
I feel I must remind you that this is a highly dangerous situation for myself and others. None know my true allegiance, but if you questions you will find the answers to all the questions you have.
One last word of advice: The best-kept secrets are found at Azkaban.
HBP
“Azkaban? What is he going on about?” Instead of having questions answered, Harry found he had more questions. He didn’t know why he felt he could trust the letter. But he thought that if Snape had actually been in the house with the Dursleys and not killed them, then he was pretty safe. Granted, even a wizard who was on the side of the light would be willing to kill the Dursleys after any small amount of time with them.
His biggest question was: why did Snape want him to know about secrets in Azkaban? What secrets did those walls hide? Why did they concern him?
He knew he needed to work on his occlumency as well as legilimency. He might as well start practicing tonight at dinner with the Dursleys. Harry did not like the thought of trying to slip into the minds of his family, but he felt a need a urgency. He needed to try and keep up his walls so no one could slip into his. It would be so much easier if Voldemort were trying to get into his head. If he was not doing it right, then he would know he needed more work. The Aurors at Azkaban might try and find out what he was actually doing there so he really need to practice.
Harry sighed. Tomorrow he would go to the prison. Tomorrow he would try and find out what it was that Snape wanted him to learn. Thank the gods the dementors had left Azkaban.
Harry looked down at the other letter, still unopened on the bed. He had no idea why Malfoy would have written him a letter. There was no other person it could be, so why would he do that? It was so unexpected.
Potter,
Apparently because I could not fulfill my duty, I must aid you in finding those you seek. I know that you will do exactly the opposite of whatever I say. I know you could not have witnessed all that happened the other night. Maybe I will be able to explain it to you one day, but now is not the time.
Bloody hell, this would be so much easier if you had not gotten my father thrown into prison. He would be able to tell me what I need to do. Unfortunately, I must now rely upon someone not trustworthy. Not even my father could save me now.
Expect to hear from me. Keep your mind open to all possibilities and for Merlin’s sake, get more sleep!
Malfoy
That boy was off his rocker! Harry crumpled the letter up into a wad at first, but then thought better of it. He put the two letters with the first one that Snape had given him. What was Malfoy trying to do? What was going through his head? What the hell was Snape thinking, assigning Malfoy to the task of helping? “How the hell will any of this help me? I don’t trust either of them,” he muttered to himself. The questions kept building.
He heard a voice in the back of his head replying, “Maybe that is why you will learn. It is so much easier to learn from your enemies than your friends. With your enemies you will keep an eye on them. That old saying holds true, you keep your friends close and your enemies even closer.”
It made no sense. Well, except for getting more sleep, but how did Malfoy know that he needed it? The mysterious voice did have a point, though. He learned more from watching Draco and Snape than from all the joking around he did with Ron to get out of learning.
Harry let the wards down around his room and went back downstairs. He had to talk to his aunt about Snape’s visit. He wanted every detail.
“Aunt Petunia,” Harry asked softly when he saw that she was sitting down drinking a cup of tea. He noticed that his uncle and cousin were out of the house.
“What is it, Harry?” Petunia sounded very tired and old at that moment. Harry took a long look at her. He suddenly realized that this couldn’t be easy on her. If it weren’t for the fact that Lily was her sister, her family wouldn’t be in danger. Harry suddenly saw the burden his aunt had had to carry all these years. She had to have known that taking Harry in would bring danger to them.
He sat down across from her, suddenly seeing his aunt in a new light. He might not have liked how she raised him, but she was an amazingly strong woman who had borne the worries of the family for 16 years. “Aunt Petunia, I was wondering if you could tell me what happened when my professor stopped by. I need to know. He was supposed to have something else for me.” Harry was amazed at how the lie slipped past his lips.
“He was only here for a few moments, like I said earlier,” she replied. “He came in, opened the cupboard, went in, and came out. The boy followed him in there. They were here for maybe five minutes. They didn’t talk.”
Harry looked his aunt in the eye as she was telling him this. It was amazing how easy it was to slip into her mind. Granted, she wouldn’t think that anyone would try this.
Harry heard the doorbell ring. His aunt walked to the door and opened it. She started to tell Snape to go away, that she knew who he was. He heard Uncle Vernon stuttering from behind her.
Snape pushed past her, telling her he had an important matter to leave for Potter. Harry could feel his aunt’s shock as Snape walked straight to the cupboard and opened it with an <b>Alohomora</b>. Draco pushed in after him, muttering.
“He lived here? What happened to the mansion I heard he grew up in?”
“Hush, Draco.”
“He slept in here? Can I curse them now?"
“Draco, shut up!”
His aunt could hear the bickering going back and forth. She was becoming more and more afraid as the blond boy mentioned harming the family. She had done everything she was supposed to. She had kept the boy alive. She made sure that he went to that school. It was their duty to take over now.
She watched the professor stalk back out of the cupboard. He closed the door and muttered a spell over it. “I’m sorry, madam, but only Potter can open that door. Make sure that no one attempts to disturb it. It will not be pleasant. I’m sure he will be back shortly.” With that, Snape walked out the door.</i>
Harry slipped out of his aunt’s mind as quietly as he had slipped in. She had a slightly dazed look on her face. “Here, Aunt Petunia, let me pour you some more tea. Would you like some more sugar?” Harry did his best to take care of his aunt so she wouldn’t have any side effects from him entering her mind. She hadn’t been blocking him, so she shouldn’t feel too tired.
“Thank you, Harry,” she said quietly. “Your mother would be so proud of you now.”
Harry looked up at his aunt. He had never received praise from her before.
She looked over at him. She could see the shock on his face. “I did my best, Harry. I did. I’m sorry I couldn’t be better.”
Harry got up and walked to his aunt. He then did something he had never done before. He hugged her. She halfway hugged him back, but after years of not touching, it was still very awkward. “I understand, Aunt Petunia.”
"I know that you have a lot going on right now. I don't want to know all the details. Please try and remain safe and keep the danger away from home. It is hard enough trying to keep your world away from ours," she said wearily.
“I don’t plan on letting the danger come in,” Harry replied. “If you don’t mind, I’m going to go to bed now. I haven’t slept in a week. I plan on being up early to start taking care of you. You won’t have to worry about protection anymore. That is now in my department,” he promised his aunt as he walked out of the kitchen.
He locked his bedroom door as soon as he got back upstairs. . Hopefully he would have more luck tonight sleeping than he had the previous night. He lay down on the bed, thinking about what he had just learned from Aunt Petunia. He drifted off forget to close his mind.
<i>Harry got to the Room of Requirement early that night. He couldn’t wait. This was the first time that Tonks had actually set up a meeting time for them. He sat on the couch and then paced around the room. Finally, the door opened and she walked in.
He went over and greeted her with a kiss.
“Miss me, Harry?”
“Always,” he answered to her lips.
“Did you have trouble getting here? Is the Weasley girl waiting for you?” Tonks asked with a gleam in her eyes.
“I had trouble slipping out, but they all think I’m off obsessing again. I guess that is going to come in handy,” Harry replied.
“Oh good! Then we have all night, just as I planned.” Tonks pulled Harry over to the bed. She helped him get his clothes off before she pushed him onto the bed.
“Yes, all night. You aren’t going to run away tonight, are you?” Harry hoped that it had not come out insecure.
“No, Harry. I won’t run away tonight. Tonight, though, we are going to do a little experimentation. Some things I have wanted to try before. Are you ready? Will you do what I want tonight, Harry?” she asked.
“Whatever you want to do, I’m willing to try.”
“I was hoping you would say that. I got the idea last night,” she said as she began to kiss his neck. “I want to fuck you.”
“Tonks, I have no problem with that,” Harry said, wondering where she was going with this. He had stopped trying to stop her when it came to having sex.
“No, Harry, I want to do a bit of role-playing. Will you let me role-play?”
Harry looked at her questioningly. “I suppose so.”
“Oh goody,” she said seductively. She began to kiss him again, slowly morphing into the exact image of her cousin.
Harry yelled out when he opened his eyes and looked down at the blond head teasing his nipple.
“Harry, you said you would,” she said, sounding just like Malfoy.
“I’m sorry, it is so hard. You sound just like him too.” Harry was starting to get nervous.
“Please, Harry. Please let me fuck you like this.” She leaned down and bit his nipple and ran her perfect manicured nails down his chest towards his cock. He felt her hands wrap around him. “I have always wanted to have sex like this.”
“I suppose so.” Harry whimpered as his cock began to respond to the talented fingers. He thought he should question this more, but he was quickly losing all blood to his brain.
“Oh, Harry, I love you for this,” she whispered. “One more thing, love. Would you call me Draco tonight? Please. I want this to be a complete role-play. I don't want you to call me Tonks when I look like someone else.”
Harry looked into the eyes of the girl he loved. The silvery mists were there, as they always were when they made love. “Anything you want, Ton…Draco. Tonight, as always, I’m yours to do with as you please.”
Draco smirked at him. “Anything I please? Oh how I have longed to hear those words from you.”
Harry closed his eyes as Draco’s mouth covered his cock. He moaned almost immediately as the skilled tongue began to lick and taste him. Harry put his hands into Draco’s hair and moaned his name. “Oh, Draco.”
Draco looked up at Harry. “Do you know how long I have waited to hear you moan my name? Forever, it seems.”
Harry was lost to the sensations. It was so different. Tonight it was not as rough, but it still wasn’t tame. Draco’s lips teased him while his fingers started to find their way into Harry’s arse. Harry stiffened up when he felt the first one.
“Relax, Harry. You promised me, remember. You said I could fuck you.”
“I’m sorry. I was just shocked.”
Draco laughed seductively. He kissed Harry’s knee at that point. Harry then felt the finger slip back into him, this time covered in a cool gel. Harry tried to relax. He moaned as Draco slipped another finger in, stretching Harry, preparing him.
Slowly Draco rose up. His lips captured Harry’s. “Are you ready, love? I want to be in you so badly now.”
Harry looked into the eyes he had learned to trust. “I love you.”
Draco possessively claimed Harry’s lips as he entered Harry’s body. He pushed all the way in and stopped, letting Harry adjust to the full length of him. Slowly he began to pull out each agonizing inch increasing the sensations for Harry as he did. He pushed back in aiming for Harry’s prostrate. The moan from Harry showed that he found it quickly.
Harry moaned as Draco began to move in him. The sensations his lover created were pushing him quickly toward release. He wrapped his legs around Draco’s torso, trying to get closer to him. As soon as Draco found that special spot, Harry began to whimper louder.
He leaned down and bit Harry’s lower lip, tugging on it as Harry moaned again. “Let me hear you, Harry. Don’t keep it in,” Draco demanded.
Harry began to cry out Draco’s name. Draco pushed into him harder and harder, bringing them both to the edge. Harry felt himself going over the edge as soon as Draco grabbed his cock and began to massage the length. Harry didn’t last much longer as he came all over his and Draco’s chest. Draco pushed into him a few more times before yelling his name. He collapsed onto Harry.
Harry wrapped his arms around Draco and kissed his head. Draco looked up at him and Harry drew him into a sweet, teasing kiss of completion. “I love you, Draco.”
“I love you, Harry,” he whispered. They wrapped their arms around each other and fell asleep.
Harry awoke to a mouth teasing him, licking his chest and neck. “Mmmm, more?”
“No, we need to get you back to your dorm before you are missed.”
“They know I’m going to be out late,” Harry complained. He didn’t want to have to get up.
He pulled Draco up and kissed him again. “I love you. I don’t want this night to end.”
“Oh but it must end, love,” Draco replied. “You have to get back to the Weaselette, remember?”
“Why do you have to bring her up when we are together? You know it is you I want.” Harry was getting frustrated at always having Ginny thrown into his face. He couldn’t understand the jealousy that surrounded his ‘girlfriend.’ “I promise that you are the only one. My body is only yours. You destroy me. You build me up. No one could do to me what you do.”
“Thank you, Harry.” Draco kissed him again. “I don’t know why I’m so insecure. I guess I just don’t think anyone can love me.”
“You are an amazing person! Anyone would love you. I know I do,” Harry declared before kissing him again.
Draco hugged Harry again and kissed him softly. “Thank you for letting my fantasies be fulfilled with you, Harry. With you, I feel alive and whole.”
Harry smiled up at his love still in a daze not paying attention to the last sentence. “Anything you want, it is yours.”
“Do you really mean that?”
“Yes. Anything I have to give is yours.”
“Then I might have to take you up on that sometime.” He kissed Harry one last time before he put his clothes back on and walked out the door.
Harry closed his eyes. He couldn’t believe that he had just let Tonks have sex with him looking like Draco. He found that he didn’t really mind. At least he knew that with Tonks, he would never be bored in bed. He would even be willing to try fantasizing she was a man again.
Harry woke up from this dream confused. He remembered it happening. He remembered that night well. Tonks was sweeter than she had ever been before. It was that night he knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that he loved her.
He looked at his watch. It was only 12:30. There were so many more hours to waste before he could get up and get on with his day. It looked as if it were going to be another sleepless night. Harry sighed, but didn’t get out of bed. He stared at the ceiling, remembering again. The pain and anguish of the past week settled in to his heart. It was quickly followed by the pain of realizing that Tonks was in love with Lupin. He still didn’t understand it and thought he never would.
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