Sanctuary | By : Sealpotter Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 15606 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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A/N - OK well like I said, this story has got me... Loving it so much! Here is another delicious chapter.
Meechypoo - Draco is Harry's protector, always. Just read on concerning Severus...
djaddict - LMAO... poor Harry indeed, but in some ways he does it to himself... In my stories at least, so I'm deflecting the blame. As for your question... Every heard of an Easy A? Yeah, Harry took it thinking it would be just an easy class for an elective. He is still a teenager.
Kat - Nope, pissing Draco off is not a good idea.... but then again in later parts, you will see not to mess with a jealous Harry either (*wink, that's a small hint of what's to come*)
naughty_megs - Thank you, hope you like my next one.
Misssy - you don't know me well as an author do you? Have faith... Have faith... and Read on... Things almost seem too extreme when hot heads are involved... Severus is a fav of mine as well. I have many stories dedicated to him and Harry. I love his mind and how he works, he is a very misunderstood character. But I knew that, if you read the last chapter deeply, you would note his explanation of events. But either way read on... I am sure I will win you back.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"Baby?" Draco crooned inside the old abandoned house. He heard nothing, not a sound, and even noticed that none of the dust had been disturbed. He wandered out of the house and down the street looking, but still saw no one. That in itself was odd, on a day like today, people should be milling about. He heard sounds coming from near the old church and moved closer. His heart broke when he saw Harry curled in on himself sitting next to his parent's grave just sobbing. He moved quickly to sit and surround Harry with his arms and legs.
"Anywhere baby, I'll take you anywhere. Away from the madness, away from everything. Just say the word." Draco soothed, letting his hands stroke Harry's back.
Draco rocked them over the cold ground until Harry’s sobs became more even breathing.
"You know who I am jealous of?" Harry asked after his sobs had quieted down.
"Who?" Draco asked, as long as Harry was talking, he could help.
"Justin." Harry said.
Draco had no clue what to say.
"Every year, he was mostly ignored. He was not too bright to be noticed by all the teachers, and not too stupid to be noticed either. Students, except in his house, rarely pay him any mind, and his parents were boring enough not to be noticed by anyone either. Ask anyone outside of school about him and they would give you a blank stare. I want to be unnoticed, not forgotten, just not noticed enough to let me live my own life. Where I can make a decision that normal people make without hundreds of people telling me what I should or shouldn’t do." Harry spoke with a whisper.
“If Pansy dated Blaise, no one would look twice. Even if it were Pansy and Ginny, there would not be so much an outrage. Everyone can have their own happy ending without much fuss…” Harry continued and gripped his hands onto the fabric of Draco’s cloak.
Draco sat there on the cold ground, hugging Harry to him. He was not about to let anyone get away with making Harry's life uncomfortable. He looked back on his own behavior in the past and groaned...
"Nothing is too much for me, Harry. We will get through this. Look at me baby." Draco whispered into Harry's ear.
Those powerful, wide, green eyes lifted to his own. Harry had told him the three words that Draco had never sought, and they had given him the strength to go against those in power if needed. He smiled at his green eyed lover and just let his own words float over Harry. "I love you. Let's go back, this time, no one will separate us. Drop Muggle studies and I'll switch out to attend Herbology with you. I will not allow anyone to degrade you, or single you out without retribution." He stroked Harry's unruly hair, "It may take a few months, but we will teach the wizarding world to leave you to me and me alone. Can you bear with me that long, baby?"
Harry nodded, “What happened after I left?”
Draco was not sure how he should answer, but he settled on the truth.
“I cursed both Justin and my godfather.” Draco stated, his eyes searching the green ones that had not looked away from him.
“You know Professor Snape did not know about Justin’s previous altercation?” Harry whispered.
“Does it matter?” Draco asked, wondering why Harry would even care.
“For him it does. He has always seen me as sort of like a ghost of my father, sent to haunt him.” Harry’s voice was a mere whisper. He wished he could one day break through the barrier that had been erected by his father. No matter if he just sat quietly in class, or if he killed the evil master, the professor never saw anything but the teenage boy his father was in school.
“He did not know the extent of his choice, Draco.” Harry’s eyes held concern and compassion.
Draco just listened, and waited for more, since Harry was intent on explaining his godfather’s actions. Maybe he did not fully understand the dynamic as he had always thought he had.
“He only knew that being with you was a comfortable place for me. He also knows I perform better without the immediate comfort of friends. He was the one that taught me occlumency after all. It just took me years to understand his brutish techniques, and they worked.” Harry explained further. Draco seemed to be listening and he wasn’t sure if it really matter, but there was something that did not sit right with this particular defense. Justin, he had no care for. Others just wanted a piece of him and that was annoying, but the Professor just wanted peace. The man was so tormented by his mere presence that he often chose the wrong way to react. Harry was no saint of course, and would react as well, but in the end he understood, and that is why there really was no retaliation from him to the professor.
Draco hummed a bit, thoroughly entranced by the compassion of Harry Potter. It was just so compelling, like a magnet. No wonder so many followed him into battle. Draco grinned, no wonder he did as well.
“I sent a spell that would give him pain if he thought bad things about you, but if what you say is true, the spell won’t work correctly.” Draco stated.
Harry’s eyebrow went up and the curiosity glint that was found there made Draco smile wider. Curiosity on Harry was adorable, it made his pupils dilate and widen.
“If he truly sees your father in you, then the thoughts will be of him, not you. It is only tied to your name and the truth of his thoughts.” Draco laughed a bit.
Harry sighed then, “Either way, can we make it into something else?”
“What did you have in mind?” Draco wondered, he had seen some slytherin tendencies in his lovely kitten, and he liked it.
“Can we modify the intent, instead of pain, to deliver a new perspective instead. Meaning when he thinks of my actions through the filter of my father, that instead it displays my true intents or even flashes of my own memories to counter his perception?” Harry stated.
“I think I, like that better actually. He is my godfather after all, this may work out better.” Draco stated.
Harry beamed at him and whispered, "Take me home, Draco."
The whispered words were like a balm to Draco's soul. He stood, lifted Harry into his arms and apparated them back to Hogwarts gates.
Draco had left Harry back in his room as he moved towards the dungeons room.
He knocked softly on his godfather’s quarters and waited with wand drawn outside the man’s vision. The professor opened the door and sneered at him, but there was an edge of fear in the obsidian eyes.
“Draco?” Severus stated, “Here to apologize? or announce your mistake being with that mess of a gryffindor?”
“Actually I came at Harry’s behest to remove the spell.” Draco stated, not willing to give Severus much more ammunition.
Draco saw the surprise that was quickly replaced with impassiveness. Severus stood back and allowed Draco to enter.
“You may want to sit for this.” Draco stated.
“It did not work, are you sure that you did it right?” Severus asked.
“I did it perfectly, your thinking was not compatible with it though, as Harry explained to me.” Draco stated not letting that sink in before he began the incantation swiftly. He did not want Severus to mess this one up.
Severus blinked rapidly, he trusted Draco. Though the boy had been mad at him, that much was perfectly clear, he had thought there would be more pain from the spell then there had been. Each time he mentally cursed the boy’s similar attitudes to James, there had only been a slight twinge, nothing monumental or even like a headache. He had gathered headache and pain potions just incase but had never needed them in the short time they boys had been gone. Draco would never hurt him without reason, that he knew, and Draco would never truly risk his life either. He did, however, underestimate the power of the Sanctuary bond, and had to re-read the staff memo. He groaned and finally understood the particulars of spells that Draco would cast in defense because of the bond.
When Draco finished he waited for Severus’ eyes to register him, and he finally smiled his own rueful smile. “The old spell is gone, but there will be a residual for about a month, so be prepared.”
Severus frowned, ‘What in the world did he do now? The arrogance of the gryffindor to send his godson to do Harry’s dirty work.’ He became paralyzed by a flash of images, many were not even his own thoughts or memories. Once the short onslaught finished, he was breathing rapidly. It was like a slap in the face of all his carefully thought out perceptions. He really did not know what to think so he pushed all possible thoughts of the boy away, and stared at the potions journal on the table and picked it up. Something soothing, something known, something normal.
The next few days were tense, Severus gave them wide berth, the rest of the staff pretended like nothing had happened. There was a small group of Hufflepuffs that sent Draco glares when they passed, but most other students seemed to just leave them alone. The story of the Potions Class Fight had found its way to the ears of every student and the results, to Harry, was peace. His grades had improved, and he was smiling once more, though most of his smiles were reserved for his blond protector.
So said blond was confused when Draco found Harry fidgeting with nervousness in their room late Friday evening. He let his hand slide under Harry's chin, lifting the emerald eyes to meet his own.
"What's bothering you, love?" Draco asked softly.
"Well, I was wondering... I know the dance is tomorrow, but... Youwanagowithme?" Harry blurted the last bit almost too fast, but Draco caught it with a smile.
"And do you see another delectable man who I would attend with?" Draco smirked back at Harry.
Harry blushed, and with the way his eyes were widening, Draco just sighed and gave in. He could only do one thing when Harry looked up at him like that. He pressed their lips together, and let the fire tear through them. But Draco would not let this be a wank or rub like usual... He was going to push the boundary a little. He knelt down between Harry's knees, capturing the heated gaze. He let his hands rub sensuously over dark trousers slowly. The intensity of the green gaze was intoxicating. Draco pushed closer, letting his want filter into his own eyes as he took in Harry's scent, the musk and cedar. He grew harder at Harry’s moan. He pulled the zip down and slowly tugged of the trousers taking the pants with him. He only let his eyes close when Harry's did, and that was right after his tongue tasted Harry for the first time. Heaven, or sin, he couldn't tell. The steel silk of skin sliding between his lips was amazing. Harry's scent surrounded him and kept him wanting more, He let his tongue swirl around the soft head of Harry's cock as he pulled up.
Harry found a new heat, and that heat was Draco's mouth. When Draco tasted him, it was like the world exploded into blurs. The pleasure was like lava in his veins. Every stroke of Draco's tongue made him gasp, each strong pull of suction made him moan... Words like 'more' and 'faster' and 'please' were filling his head until they found a way out of his mouth.
"Please" "Mmmm" "More" "Merlin, Faster!"
Draco loved the sounds, and the words as much as he loved the taste of Harry, salty but with a hint of something sweet. He pulled off just long enough to whisper something and then dove back into let his mouth continue its feast. But he slipped one finger between Harry's arse cheeks and just touching the tight pucker, had his cock twitching so hard. The knowledge that Harry felt pleasure because of him was amazing. His own brain felt like it was about to short circuit on pleasure. He slipped his finger all the way into Harry, and was rewarded with a sharp cry and his mouth filled with cream, after he crooked it just right.
Harry felt his whole body explode when Draco's finger hit something inside him. His eyes saw stars, his body felt pure bliss and then he was floating on a cloud. When he opened his eyes, he saw a smiling silver gaze directed to him. Harry stood shakily, and looked down. "Can I try?" It was a very nervous whisper.
Draco nodded, Harry did not need to ask, but he tightened harder when perfect lips spoke in that soft voice. He stood and turned to sit on the bed. He grasped Harry’s face and pulled him in for a deep kiss. He let his tongue search out and slide against Harry's. He moaned when Harry seemed to like the taste of himself on Draco's tongue.
Harry was eager to please. He felt so good and only hoped that he could offer the same pleasure to Draco. He knelt in front of Draco, his hands trembled as he unclasped the blond's trousers and then he swiped them off completely. His mouth was watering already as he stared at the beautiful man in front of him. His hand slid up one creamy silk thigh, and then his other hand matched the gesture. Harry closed his eyes and let himself see with just the tips of his fingers. They feathered out to touch and press, and then he nuzzled Draco's balls. He smiled when he heard the blond's breath hitch and speed up. He drank in Draco's scent, and let his nose and cheek rub the heated erection. It was so soft, and warm against his face. He turned so that his lips could place small kisses along Draco's length. His hands continued their slow sway over soft skin, and then when his mouth itched, he opened and let the heaviness fall upon his tongue.
A small drop of liquid met him there and he opened his eyes as the taste filled him. He looked up at Draco's face, and a deep moan filled his mouth as he sucked down as much as he could. Silver eyes flashed open and they were caught. Harry wanted to see the reactions in these eyes. He sucked hard, then pulled up and let the tip of his tongue probe every ridge and dip and scooped up more of Draco. His own vision was blurring due to the intoxicating pleasure he was feeling, Draco's eyes were almost completely blown and Harry hummed his appreciation. In that moment, Draco's hands gripped his head, the blond head fell back and a scream of his name fell from his lover's lips. Harry drank the cream that filled his mouth, it was delicious, and he sucked wanting to pull more into his mouth. His hands grasping and pumping Draco for more, letting his tongue gather every drop with a flick, until he stalled with Draco's squirms and begging words...
"Stop... Sensitive... Harry..." Draco gulped out, trying to get away from the constant pull on his very sensitive prick. The orgasm had hit him like an earthquake. Harry may never have done that before, but his body told him that it must be natural talent. He fell back against the bed, and Harry crawled up and lay next to him, panting. He watched Harry stroke himself to his second orgasm and then fall back against the bed.
"That was amazing. You taste so good." Harry sighed.
Draco smiled, "As do you. And yes of course we are going together tomorrow."
He scooped up his Harry and the dark head fell against his shoulder softly, as they drifted to sleep.
Saturday morning, the owl post arrived as usual during breakfast. The first event was a rather large red envelope that landed at the Gryffindor table. Ginny eyed it warily, and just poked a finger at it as it exploded.
GINEVRA MOLLY WEASLEY!
SHAME ON YOU FOR TRYING TO FORCE YOUR BROTHER HARRY TO DRINK A POTION YOU HAD NO REAL CAUSE TO GIVE HIM. YOU SHOULD BE ASHAMED OF YOURSELF. YOUR HOGSMEADE PRIVILEGES ARE REVOKED.
I AM SERIOUSLY DISPLEASED.
Many at the Gryffindor table chuckled, other seemed to pander sympathy towards the red-headed girl.
Draco was otherwise occupied as he watched as several smelly purple envelopes were dropped in his boyfriend's breakfast. Draco pushed the plate away and set about piling another plate for Harry. Harry eyed the mail with much disdain, so Draco picked up each one and cast a few charms. One to detect any curses or hexes, and another to indicate if the contents were from someone Harry knew, and the last to determine the subject of the contents. When a pink puffy heart appeared above the envelope, Draco incinerated it. He continued through the next three and each were incinerated equally.
"Why do people think that they can charm you with words when you have never met?" Harry stated, his eyes showed his annoyance.
Draco let his hand slide over Harry's cheek and directed his lover's face to his own. He thumbed over one of Harry's lips, and bent down to quickly capture them in a kiss. They both were smiling at each other when he pulled away. He hated seeing that annoyed look in Harry's beautiful eyes, and he vowed to kiss away every annoyance he could.
"Harry... I had a thought, but want you to know that it’s ok if you don't like it. But I wanted to invite a reporter to the dance." Draco noted the hesitant look in Harry's eyes, "I wanted them to see you’re taken. I hope it would stop these stupid proposals and such."
Harry shook his head, "If you think the reaction from the school and the students were bad, the rest of the wizarding world will be worse."
Draco pursed his lips and thought for a moment, "Perhaps you are right, I will not do it and let it come out as it may." his voice was soft as he picked up a piece of biscuit and held it out for Harry to eat.
"You are a little late, Draco... It's already out." Pansy said, holding up a copy of the Prophet. The black title blazed at them.
"POTTER PALS PEEVED, SNAKE IN THE SACK"
Harry blanched, then groaned into his hands. Draco focused then on only Harry, he let his arms slide around Harry and pulled him alongside his right side.
"It was bound to get out, love. Whatever happens, I will find a way to keep it from upsetting you." Draco sighed, he looked over at the tossed copy and scanned the text for names as he let one hand stroke Harry's back.
Ginny's name was all over it. His hand stiffened and he whispered.
"How far can I go with taking the weaslette down?" Draco muttered.
Harry's head popped up and he looked at Draco, then across the hall to where Ron was sitting. The red head's face was a mask of fury as he stared down at the article then back towards his sister...
"As far as the law allows." Harry grit out.
Draco smiled, and that smile made a few other slytherins lean away from the man.
"Pansy." Draco called, when she turned her attention to him he whispered to her, "Anti-Felix after breakfast, you in?"
Her eyes brightened and her lips curled into a dark smile, "Always... Target?"
"Ginevra Weasley." Draco stated.
"Excellent." She replied.
Harry looked between the two, his jealousy flared, but he caught his growl just in time. Draco smiled sweetly back at him.
"Punishment for interfering, Ginny won't know what hit her." Draco said, giving a warm smile to Harry.
Harry smiled back, he should sell tickets if it's going to be that good.
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