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Sanctuary	By : Sealpotter Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 15607 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters associated with the books/movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Part 1
- 2-Part 2
- 3-Part 3
- 4-Part 4
- 5-Part 5
- 6-Part 6
- 7-Part 7
- 8-Part 8
- 9-Part 9
- 10-Part 10
- 11-Part 11
- 5
- 6
- 7
A/N~ So, I have not updated any of my stories in a while. It’s been a rough few months. Just to give you guys a brief explanation. As you know from my post of Pillars, a suicide rocked my life a bit. This tends to affect me more than most since I lost one of my parents to suicide many years ago. Unfortunately just as I was starting to get back into gear, I was informed my Nana was diagnosed with a terminal cancer. She passed the day before Christmas. So all in all my holidays were not what they should have been. My mind has been silent for the last few months. But I hope to be back to somewhat normal. Writing is helpful in many ways. So I hope you continue to enjoy my work.
To address reviews from my last chapter:
Meechypoo: Yes it is, you see Draco’s perception of his godfather is different than Harry’s. Harry has the more compassionate viewpoint at times for others. Severus we shall see more of *cough*… Ginny well… read on… (Remember it is meant to be comical).
SlythindorMalfoy: Thank you so much… There is so much more going to happen I hope you like… So I hope this chapter helps…
Staar: Here it is finally… though there is a surprise in the chapter after this too… but I get ahead of myself.
Slmncpm: let me know if you want personal updates… I will send those… just need an email :D could include previews prior to posting too… you never know.
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Part 6
Draco stood at the bottom of the stairs that evening, waiting. Harry had asked him to meet there so he wouldn't see what he was wearing before it was time. So he was examining his nails for any flaws when he heard noises around him that signaled something out of the ordinary. All eyes were directed towards the staircase, so he looked up.
Harry stood at the top of the stairs, his hair had somehow been tamed to lay flat, parted neatly on his left side. Every strand was in place. He wore a long emerald green robe that floated behind him, leaving the rest of the wardrobe exposed for viewing. The shirt was cream satin, split to the middle of his chest, leaving a delicious view of flesh. The shirt was tight and tucked, into form fitting emerald trousers that were tucked into dark leather calf high boots. The man was breathtaking, and mouthwatering all at once. He watched as Harry smiled down at him and only him, slowly descending the stairs. Draco moved because who could not in the presence of such a man.
Draco's arm curved to accept Harry's arm. The green was beautiful against his own formal dark grey attire.
"I have a surprise for you, my love." Draco stated with a hushed tone as they walked towards the doors leading to the Great Hall. Harry looked at him and he pointed a finger in the direction of Pansy. The dark haired girl had just tipped a small vial discreetly in Ginny Weasley's glass.
Harry smiled as he watched the red head take a sip, and then downed the glass. Draco pulled Harry with him and swept him up into a dance. Harry fumbled a bit, his feet not knowing where to go.
"Relax, let me lead." Draco whispered into his ear. When Harry relaxed into Draco, they found a rhythm. Harry could feel the movements of Draco's legs and his foot followed, the dance was elegant and sexy all at the same time. They pressed close and lifted, rounded the floor and seemed to glide together. Harry laid his head on Draco's shoulder and enjoyed the closeness and Draco's scent.
It was as if they were made for this. Draco smile as he felt Harry relax into the dance. He took them into sensual movements, letting their legs press, this got Harry to move as he needed. Their feet moved and their bodies followed, and they swayed as if they were loving each other on a bed. Hip to hip, sway and push, leg inside leg, swish and turn. Draco let his hand massage circles on the inside of Harry’s hip as they moved. He reveled in the simple pleasure of leading, loving, dancing.
A squeal and screech went up from the drink side of the great hall. Harry only managed to peek enough to smile at watching Ginny fall, plate in hand all over Professor Snape.
The dark man did not have enough time to make a smooth save, pink pudding and green goo landed all over his black attire, and the greasy hair became tangled in strips of octopus tentacles, while bright red hair splayed all-round the man’s groin area. Ginny had landed on her hands and knees, face planted in the most atrocious places in the school, and Snape was splayed out like a doll on the floor.
Professor Snape was shouting at the girl, berating her, and cleansing himself as he stood. He then took no less than 100 points for accosting his person and detention for two more weeks cleaning cauldrons, causing Ginny to bolt from the Great Hall. She barely made it to the door when she tripped over Mrs. Norris and again landed on someone else in another alarming position.
Mr. Filch had been reaching down to pick up his beloved cat with all intentions of leaving the hall when his face was planted into the tumbling bosoms of a young girl falling on to him, knocking Mrs. Norris out of his reach as she skittered away. They both landed precariously, with Mr. Filch’s head cracking against the stone floor only to be smothered by a young woman’s not so ample breasts, but enough to cut off air supply.
Ginny, already red face, scrambled up and fled the hall. More crashes could be heard from the corridor.
"She will have 6 hours of bad luck tonight... followed by a twisted surprise come morning." Draco spoke with menace.
Harry let his arm wrap around Draco’s neck, he stood up on his tiptoes and let his tongue flick against Draco’s ear and whispered, “Thank you.”
Draco moaned as he felt his green eyed kitten purr thanks into his ear, he swooped them in a different direction of the dance and dipped Harry and proceeded to kiss the man senseless. He smiled when he felt Harry’s arms go weak.
Draco led them to a table to sit, and they were joined by Ron and Hermione, and Blaise and Pansy.
“So I found out some interesting things.” Hermione offered.
Draco placed his hands around Harry’s waist and pulled the boy onto his lap so he could cage the man with his arms.
“Go on.” Pansy pushed, she was curious, and knew the know-it-all would have left no stone unturned in her research.
“The Sanctuary bond is only good for as long as the victim is in need of protecting. With your existing deep rooted emotions, it could be more long term.” Hermione stated.
Harry turned in Draco’s arms, his eyes wide with fear, glittering with almost tears. Draco could see the fear.
“I won’t leave you, Baby.” Draco whispered, “I told you I don’t play games. I play for keeps.” He let his hand stroke Harry’s cheek. His finger caught at a tear that clung to a dark lash as Harry blinked away a tear. He tossed an icy glare at Hermione.
“I am just letting you know what I found, there is more. If a sanctuary bond is enacted with two people who love each other it cannot be broken without the consent of both parties, but if the sanctuary bond is enacted by two soul mates, it can never be broken AND any spell produced in protection of the petitioning partner can never be countered.” She said, with a smug expression on her face.
Draco smiled at that and turned to look at the man in his arms, the emerald eyes glistened at him from under those lashes that were moist. His groin tightened, how it is those eyes could turn him on so much. Harry was just too bloody pretty for his own good and Draco did not cast a care for anyone else in that moment, he just bent lower and let his lips press against Harry’s and ignite them both.
Hermione waited for a minute as the boys seemed to just combust in upon themselves, and then she cleared her throat loudly. When nothing happened to break the two apart, she shot a well-aimed water jet at Draco’s cheek. When the boy reared back and looked at her with death in those silver eyes, she just continued as if nothing happened.
“As I was saying. Your spells cannot be countered, but you will feel pain upon separation from the petitioner. The petitioner will feel nothing but strange and lost, but the protector will feel a lynching pain.” Her voice was softer with this bit.
Harry’s mouth was open in shock. “I did that to you when I left, didn’t I?”
Draco threw a more murderous glare at Hermione than before, and put up his hand when she went to speak more. He turned to look at Harry, “Baby. It was nothing, I did not already feel. I was already feeling pain because of how much I love you and it hurts when others try to hurt you. Don’t blame yourself for anything.” Draco let his fingers sooth the worry from Harry’s face. Before speaking, “Any other news you need to impart?” He never took his eyes or soothing fingers away from Harry as he spoke. He let his eyes shine love, but his mouth spoke steel.
“As a matter of fact there is one more tidbit.” She continued coolly, but they could all hear a smirk in her tone, “If anyone tries to force sexual advances on either of you, and actually touches you, they will have whatever part of them that touched you, burn for a fortnight. It was a skin to skin contact that was mentioned, so arse tweaking is still a defendable offense if fully clothed.
Draco saw something after that last bit of info that he loved. He saw the fire of jealousy return to his kitten’s eyes.
“Can the petitioner defend the protector’s honor if needed?” Harry’s sweet voice asked.
Draco jerked his hips up softly not to be noticed by any other than the man in his lap.
“Of course.” Hermione’s voice was just a bit too sweet.
Draco groaned as Harry pressed down upon him firmly, threaded fingers through Draco’s hair, and bent down to bite softly on his neck, while whispering the words, “mine.”
“Get a room.” Ron piped up, “Or better yet go to Draco’s so we don’t have to watch anymore of this mush.”
Harry pulled back looking a bit sheepish, Draco tightened his arms and just smile at his Harry.
“I think we just might do that.” Draco drawled. Harry’s eyes beamed at him as he stood up, whispering charms to hide the state of their erections and gracefully led them out of the Great hall and down towards the dungeons.

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