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For The Sake Of A Name	By : Bickymonster Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 52498 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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AN: I present to you all, chapter 5, enjoy.
Warnings and disclaimers apply as always.
I would like to thank Vicky for checking this chapter for me.

Previously:
Hermione and Draco were both giggling.
“Did you just giggle Draco?” Fred asked with raised eyebrows, voicing the opinions of all the carriage’s occupants.
Draco stopped immediately and glared at the twin; and then promptly everyone else when they all started laughing.
-#-
Draco found that it was much easier to talk with the Gryffindors now that Harry had made her feel like herself again, she laughed to herself at the thought that is was becoming a girlfriend that had made her feel whole again, though maybe it was half that, half finding a boyfriend. Either way the conversation on the train ride and at the Gryffindor table was easier than she ever remembered it being before.
She barely cared when people gasped, or pointed, or gossiped when they noticed how Harry and her were together. She had pointed them out to Harry at one point with a smirk on her face and he had told her to ‘let them be jealous’, before kissing her on the temple, causing even more mutterings.
They watched the first years get sorted and listened as Dumbledore introduced the rather old and confused looking woman as the new Defence against the Dark Arts teacher, someone called Professor Dirum. None of them had ever heard of her but the way she looked blearily around at the lot of them was not encouraging. Draco was surprised how tired she felt, she supposed it was getting late now and was glad to have Harry to lean against.
They watched the first years get sorted and listened as Dumbledore introduced the rather old and confused looking new Defense against the Dark Arts teacher, someone called Professor DirumShe was practically asleep by the time they were dismissed. Harry without even thinking automatically picked her up and Draco instinctively put her arms around his neck, legs around his waist and head on his shoulder.
“Apparently we are cute.” Harry whispered to her, making Draco laughed quietly. “Okay so maybe YOU are a little bit cute.”
“Am not.” Draco mumbled into his ear making Harry and Ron, who was apparently in hearing range, laugh again.
“Don’t wait for me guys; I am going to take Draco back to her room.” Harry told the rest of the Gryffindors before they headed out of the hall.
Apparently Harry hadn’t been kidding with the people thinking they were cute thing given the girls that Draco was able to overhear on their way out of the great hall. She also suspected that she fell asleep a little, given that the next thing she knew was Harry giving the password to her room and them going inside.
“You awake enough to get ready for bed, Love.” Harry asked and took the noise Draco made as a ‘probably’. “Okay then, I will find you some pyjamas.”
Harry lay Draco down on the bed and went to find a pair of pyjamas from her trunk and handed them over, turning his back to give her a little bit of privacy.
“You can turn around.” Draco told him a few minutes later.
Harry did so and smiled affectionately at the small girl curled up in the blankets on the bed. She looked irresistibly cute at that moment, not that Harry was stupid enough to tell Draco that.
“Night night, Love.” Harry kissed her lips then her temple, “See you at breakfast?”
Draco smiled back at him in her half-asleep state. “Stay.”
Harry wasn’t sure he had heard her correctly, but was really hoping he had. “You want me to stay here? With you? Are you sure?”
Draco nodded. “Yeah I am sure, I have missed having you close to me too you know. Now will you get into bed already?”
Harry didn’t need to be told again, he stripped down to his boxers, given he had nothing else with him to sleep in and crawled into the other side of the bed. Sliding towards the middle and wrapping an arm around Draco’s waist, he pulled her small body against his chest.
“I love you,” he whispered into her ear, placing another kiss on the top of her blonde hair.
“I love you too.” Was the very sleepy response.
-#-
Draco awoke in a comfortable bed in her now familiar room at Hogwarts, but the less familiar feeling was the warmth that was wrapped around her. She smiled when she remembered that she was waking up in Harry’s arms.
She snuggled back against him but stopped when she realised her still asleep boyfriend was very aroused at that moment. She smirked slightly as she shuffled against him a little again and the quiet groan he made her Slytherin nature chuckle with amusement.
“Draco, you really need to stop doing that.” Harry mumbled.
“Do I really Harry?” Draco chuckled and repeated the motion, also running her foot along his legs and gently stroking his arms around her waist.
Harry groaned again and his breath felt warm on the back of her neck, Draco was enjoying the power she had in that moment, she could literally feel how much her boyfriend wanted her just then. It was apparently too much for Harry though, as he swiftly moved so that Draco was on her back, with him leaning over her.
“Do you know what you do to me?” He asked her, but the smirk on her face told him that she knew exactly what she was doing.
He kissed her passionately and pressed his hard body against her gently, pulling a moan not so different from the noises she had made him make. He smiled against her lips and deepened the kiss, supporting himself on his knees and one hand, so as not to crush her beneath him; he slid his other hand under her top to grip her waist gently.
Her skin was as soft as it was beautiful and his fingers trailed gently upwards till he felt her breast. Draco didn’t push him away but rather let out another moan and arched into him, as if she wanted more contact,
Breaking their kiss she breathed the words, “Harry, please.”
Draco realised she was actually begging, so much for the power, yet she still didn’t care, she just wanted more. Harry sat Draco up slightly, whilst still kneeling over her and between them they got her free of her pyjama top; she loved that way he was looking at her, letting her know he loved what he saw. He kissed her neck and then down to her other breast, he was amazed by how perfect she was, everything he had dreamed she would be.
“Draco, you are so very beautiful.” Harry whispered against her chest and he kissed a trail down to her belly button.
“Oh god Harry, whatever you do, don’t you dare stop.”
This made the Gryffindor laugh against her, sending tingles across her body. “If you are sure, Love.”
“Harry, I have never been so sure of anything in my whole damned life.” Draco’s commanding tone gave him the courage to slid his hands into the top of her trousers and help her out of them, repeating the action easily on his own boxers.
Draco’s fingers took up a firm but easy grip around his cock without any prompting and when she started to stroke him, he suddenly felt endlessly grateful that his girlfriend used to be a guy. Her touch was perfect, every little action turning him to mush. He was kneeling over her legs, eyes on the magnificent sight before him, but still incapable of rational thought when she took his hand and placed it between her legs.
What little thought he had had before then vanished, as he gently ran his fingers over the warm and wet opening and when he let a couple of fingers gently enter her he was lost.
“Oh wow Draco, I need you so much right now.” Harry leant down and kissed Draco with all the passion he could manage.
“Oh, please Harry, please do.” Draco arched her back again, her whole body begging for him now.
Harry trailed his hands over her thighs, worshiping every inch of her.
“Draco, look at me.” She did. “If you tell me to stop at any time, I will.” He kissed her again as he spread her legs and lined himself up with her.
“Harry.” She looked him in the eyes, her desire and wanting clear as day, her voice like a drug he would never be able to get enough of. He knew he would spend the rest of his life trying to make her speak his name that way again and again.
As he entered her they both let a moan; it was hot and tight against Harry and he had to move slowly so as not to come straight away and for Draco it was mildly uncomfortable but the pleasure of being able to feel him inside her overwrote all doubts.
“Oh Merlin yes...” Draco cried out still not breaking their eye contact.
Taking this to mean that Draco was truly okay Harry experimentally pulled out before thrusting back in. His girlfriend made one of the most beautiful sounds he had ever heard, as she automatically wrapped her arms around him. He gently spread her legs slightly more as he trust a little bit deeper the next time.
She was breathing deeply and he was still feeling so close to the edge. Leaning forward as he continued to move inside her warm tightness, he kissed her, whispering her name against her lips.
She cried out his name as her whole body shuddered, the heat between her legs seeming to intensify as she constricted around his member, which combined with the sight of her and the sounds she was making tipped Harry over the edge.
Draco sighed with contentment as she felt him empty himself into her willing body. It was everything she had hoped it would be; they had given themselves to each other in a way that would permanently tie them to each other.
Once he had recovered slightly Harry was able to pull out and flopped down on the bed next to Draco.
“Wow... that was....” Harry failed to find any words that could quiet express it.
“Yeah it was.” Luckily Draco didn’t need them. She found herself wondering that if that was what the first time was like, could it possibly get better when they knew what they were doing?
“Erm... Draco, I hate to ruin this moment, but what time is it?” Harry had just looked over to the window and realised the sun was most definitely up.
Draco lazily cast a time charm using her wand and found it was 8.35. She sat up suddenly, they had twenty five minutes to get to the great hall and eat before breakfast was finished.
“Eight, thirty-five Harry, we need to be in the great hall now. I am going to shower, you can go after me.”
Harry scrambled out of bed and his girlfriend disappeared behind the bathroom door and he heard the shower start. He realised that all his clothes were in the Gryffindor tower on the other side of the castle.
“Dobby.” The house elf appeared. “Could you get me a change of clothes from my trunk in the Gryffindor tower?”
“Yes, Mr Harry Potter Sir.” He bowed slightly before disappearing.
Harry went to pick up his clothes from the night before only to realise they were actually cleaned, washed and placed on the side. Well apparently he didn’t need to have asked Dobby for help, but as least he could leave these there in case he needed them another day.
“Your clothes, Harry Potter Sir.” Dobby placed a neat pile of all the things he would need on the bed.
Harry didn’t have a chance to thank the elf before he vanished and Draco appeared from the bathroom wrapped only in a towel, but they didn’t have time for him to be thinking that way so he gave her just a chaste kiss on his way to the bathroom.
-#-
Impressively it was only about fifteen minutes later that they were walking into the great hall, in hopes of finding something to eat quickly before they had to go to class.
“Morning.” Hermione was smirking at them again.
“Morning.” Harry and Draco responded in sync getting the attention of Ron, who was finishing of what looked like a very large cooked breakfast.
“What happened to you guys?” He asked.
Hermione attempted to hide her amusement at the question given that she already apparently had a few ideas about what might have happened. The blushes on both Harry and Draco’s faces did nothing to dissuade these ideas.
“We just went to sleep.” Draco told them pointedly and satisfied with this Ron returned his attentions to his meal.
“Of course, and I suppose you just over slept this morning too?” Hermione asked with her very best, I know a lot more than you think I do look.
This time Harry knew they wouldn’t be able to not give themselves away, settling for it being better that just Hermione had them figured out, rather than the other Gryffindors as well. He encouraged Draco into a seat, taking his own between his girlfriend and best friends, mumbling about needing to eat before breakfast vanished.
They were both helping themselves to bowls of fruit salad when Hermione leaned over slightly and whispered in Harry’s ear.
“Please be careful Harry, you are both still young; I don’t want to see either of you hurt.” Her voice was full of concern and though Harry knew she only wanted to help, he was annoyed with her meddling.
“We are fine Hermione; I would never deliberately hurt her.” Harry forced his voice to stay quiet and calm.
Hermione apparently had more to say but a harsh look from Harry and a question about their first lesson from Ron, made her drop it.
They were just leaving to make their way to their first lesson when Dumbledore asked for a word with Harry for a few moments.
“Harry, I do not wish to embarrass you, but I must ask that you return to the Gryffindor tower to sleep in future. Draco’s room is a privilege that I will not allow either of you to abuse. Do I make myself quite clear?”
“Yes Sir, of course Sir.” Harry wasn’t able to meet the headmaster’s eyes.
“Very well, now hurry to class, I believe I may have already made you slightly late.”
Not wanting to stay in the awkward moment any longer than he needed to, Harry all but ran from the hall, towards the charms corridor.
Professor Flitwick had frowned at him, but nodded his understanding when Harry mouthed Dumbledore’s name and an apology. Harry slid into his seat next to Draco, dropping his bag to the floor by their desk.
Draco waited for the lesson to start properly again before she turned to her boyfriend with a questioning look.
“What did Dumbledore..?” She whispered under her breath.
Harry however shook his head, glancing around the room. “Later.” He told her.
Draco understood; he wasn’t going to explain with other ears listening in, so she gave him a smile and turned her attention back to what Flitwick was currently writing on the board at the front.
Hermione and Ron had been giving him the same slightly curious looks too so he smiled at them and mouth ‘it’s okay’, which seemed to be enough for them.
-#-
“So what was it that Dumbledore wanted, Harry?” Ron asked as the four of them left the classroom a couple of hours later.
Three sets of curious eyes on him, Harry knew it was no good trying to put off telling Draco any longer.
“It wasn’t anything much, he just told me to make sure I return to the Gryffindor tower before curfew in future.”
Draco stiffened slightly and blushed; she suspected that her boyfriend might have been paraphrasing what the headmaster had actually said. That meant that the headmaster at least suspected what they had been up to, which was weird to say the least.
“Is there anything that old man doesn’t know about?” Ron laughed.
This time it was Harry’s turn to become slightly flushed, Draco suspected he was worrying about just how much the headmaster actually knew. Draco pressed herself into Harry’s side, his arm coming around her shoulder. Subtly as she could manage she elbowed him gently and as he looked at her she was smirking at him; apparently amused by the idea that people might have figured out just how close the two of them now were.
-#-
The first few weeks of term were tough but straight forward. The teachers were all lecturing them about the importance of OWLs and about how they needed to start considering what they wanted to do with their futures.
The homework was slightly overwhelming but Hermione took to planning out time for them to complete it all like a duck to water and between the four of them they managed to keep on top things.
Both Harry and Ron made the Gryffindor Quidditch team and despite Harry’s repeated suggestions Draco refused to try out for the Slytherin one. Draco was however missing flying and planned to find an opportunity to fly with Harry again as soon they both had the time.
Harry hadn’t broken his promise to the headmaster and had slept in the Gryffindor tower, though he had pointed out to Draco that she hadn’t promised not to stay with him in the tower. She had however just laughed at him and told him that she would not be submitting herself to a lecture from the headmaster about appropriate places to sleep.
They had managed to get some time alone in her room over the weekends, using it to explore each other even more. Draco would remember the look on Harry’s face, when she had given him his first blowjob, till her dying day and Harry would forever be hoping to make Draco make the noises she made when he had made her come using only his tongue.
It was getting more and more difficult for them to keep their hands off each other and they had both agreed they weren’t actually that hungry at dinner time on the Thursday evening of the third week of term. They had barely made it through the door to Draco’s room before they had both of their robes on the floor and Harry’s shirt half off.
The kisses were aggressive and passionate; just what they both wanted. Harry’s hands on Draco’s bottom were used to lift her up, his body holding her against the wall of her room. Neither of them bothered trying to use words, Draco’s hands quickly found the button and zip of Harry’s trousers, freeing his body’s obvious want from the fabric.
Harry’s hands slid up to her waist, taking her skirt with them. Harry was not sure he remembered when she had really started dressing like a girl, but he was very glad for skirts in that moment. Neither of them was in a patient mood, so pulling her underwear slightly to the side he pushed into her.
Draco’s head tilted back against the wall at the feeling of him inside her, it was just as good as she remembered. Harry kissing her now exposed neck as they picked up the pace. Their climaxes didn’t take long, but when they did, they came hard. Harry had to take a moment before he was able to support them enough to move them to the bed.
Draco held onto him as he laid them both down on the bed. Neither spoke, both happy just to enjoy the quiet of the other's company and the afterglow of their sex. Harry must have fallen asleep because he woke the sound of Draco rushing to the bathroom; he wasn’t worried until he heard her retching.
“Draco. Are you okay, Love?” Harry had jumped out of bed and was just outside of the closed door to the bathroom.
He heard the toilet flush and the tap turn on for a few minutes, before the door opened and Draco hugged against his chest. He automatically put his arms around her, a hand on her back, the other stroking her hair.
“You okay?” Harry asked again and felt Draco nod against him.
“I feel fine now. You should be getting back to the tower; Dumbledore will have our necks if you stay here again.”
“I am not leaving till I know you are okay.” Harry told her.
Meeting her boyfriend’s eyes she promised him that she really was okay and would be going straight back to bed. He reluctantly agreed to leave making her promise to be at breakfast.

Please do take a moment to review and give me your thoughts, it would mean the world to me. (as always I will happily respond to any and all review posted when I post the next chapter, like I have below)
Review responses:
ChaosLady - Glad you liked that addition, though I don't think this story is going where you think it is, I have other plans for Draco; stick around to find out. ;) Yes I love Sirius in 'dad' mode and hopefully we will get to see a lot more of that as the story progresses.
Gruffard - Definitely not Draco, I hope that isn't too bad of a spoiler, but I personally just find Draco/Ginny kind of weird. XD Yes, Sirius and Severus are both quite protective in their own, but quite different, ways.
Tumo - Thanks, yes I do think Ginny is going to be a bit jealous, though this will definitely not really be a focal point of my story. Harry definitely isn't going to want to share Draco, that's for sure.
Chester - I mention the tournament because it was happening around them during fourth year, however, as explained in the AN at the start of the first chapter Harry was not part of the tournament in my story. I believe it is in chapter 2 somewhere that I say that Cedric wins. Hope this clarifies for you, if not please feel free to ask me anything.
Cindy - There are several reasons why Severus doesn't take Draco; he is not really the parental type in my opinion, any closeness that he has with Draco is simply that he was friends with Draco's father; Severus also has some guilt issues over the accident, but these will be covered in a later chapter; Severus also stayed at the castle over the summer and therefore him acting as a guardian would have still meant Draco staying at the school anyway and therefore it would have been kind of pointless for them to have gone to all that effort. Hope this clarifies, if not leave me a message. :)
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