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Where’s My Dragon?	By : ZooArmy Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 49553 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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OHMYGOD!!! You're all so unbelievable awesome, I can't
find any words to describe.

So many
reviews... I'm overwhelmed.

You asked so many questions, what makes me believe that you're really
interested in this story, what anon makes me REALLY happy *squeee*

But sad as it is, I can't answer your questions, or I would probably give away
too much of the story. I hope everything will be answered through the story
self (I even made notes for following chapters to add some details to answer
your questions),

if not...please tell me, that I can either explain things or thread them into
chapters.

I also thought about adding some paragraphs to older chapters, for some more
details, but if I do, I'll let you know of course. =)

Furthermore I should give you some additional
warnings/ clarifications:

First: I know I’m stupid, but I really
forgot to mention. *hides behind tree*

- It’s their seventh and last year at Hogwarts

- Harry defeated Voldemort
in year six successfully (just to remind you: HBP never happened – God, I don’t
like that book at all)

- Draco turned against his father and didn’t
follow the dark side, as well Pansy and Blaise

Second: Very OOC Severus Snape - but in later
chapters you'll get to know why.

Third: Dom!Draco- Sub!Harry - so if you're shipping more for vice versa,
either you can read till the slash scenes and drop off then or give it a
chance. =)

Fourth: If a chapter contains slash I'll mention it
explicitly at the beginning - this so far contains some snogging (hey it's a start, isn't
it?)

Oh and I
put up Fifth, just to be on the safe
side: Draco and Harry will be OOC, too. If you haven’t
noticed yet.

Did I forget something again???

And I have to apologize, seemingly.

There were a lot of reviewers telling me that there are many typos and gramma mistakes. I just can say that I have a beta and have
to rely on her skills, which I thought and still think are more than good,
because as an American girl she’s correcting her mother tongue – not mine so
far =)

I just post chapters she had looked over…so I thought they’re alright. But
nobody’s perfect, if there should be some huge mistakes you can’t bear, because
it’s a nuisance for your eye, give me the correct sentence and I’ll replace it.
I really try hard to make everyone happy and maybe my English is that bad, that
Violet_Eyes can’t make anything better of it.

I’m really sorry.

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Where’s My Dragon? |
Part Six | Snape’s Office II – That would be no
problem for you, would it?

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|||“You
know that we need your help, that he won’t try it again, do you?”

“Eurm, my
help?”

“As a result of his past the boy’s psyche is
covered with scars. He’s a really labile person and the pressure of being the
saviour of the wizarding world is always with him. I think your rejection was
just the last missing piece to break him apart.”

Draco
stared down at the floor. Pangs of conscience built up in his guts, for not
recognizing it for almost seven years. If Severus was right, Potter had always
suffered. He, Draco, had always envied the fame of someone, who hated this fame
and would be happier without? Sometimes the world was strange.

“-co? Draco?”

The blonde
looked up.

“Sorry, Sev, I zoned
out. What did you say?”

The
professor rolled his eyes.

“I didn’t say anything, just your name. – Will
you help us with Mr Potter?”

“I… I don’t know. What do I have to do?”

“Draco, think about it. – He thinks he’s deeply
in love with you. You push him away and he can’t bear it and wants to die. What
do you think you have to do, to save him from trying it again?”

The office
wrapped in silence. Draco stared at his godfather with a questioning look and
his face scrunched up in confusion. Moments went by until his eyes got bigger
and bigger.

“No, no, no! Nonononono!
NO! You can’t expect of me… no, Sev, really no! Also
I’m not all buddy buddy with
Potter, but that wouldn’t be right. I can’t act as his boyfriend.”

“Just until the Potion wears off.” Was Snape’s
answer with a small smirk playing around his lips. “He
needs to strengthen his psyche. And the certainty that his alleged boyfriend
mirrors his boundless love would give him strength and self-confidence.”

Draco
slumped back in the chair and covered his eyes with his hands. Just talking
about such topic was embarrassing, but dealing with Sev’s
smug smirk was too much, even for a Malfoy.

“Okay, suppose I agree and he’s buying it,
what’s when he…when he, well…you know…wants sex.”

The
Slytherin could imagine the evil smirk of his godfather without looking at him.

“Don’t tell me that would be a problem for
you?”

He felt the
rising heat in his cheeks and tried to cover them, like his eyes, too.

“You can’t force me to get intimate with
Potter. You can’t!”

“Actually I think I don’t need to force you at
all, do I?”

Draco
didn’t answer. Sometimes he hated his godfather with passion for knowing him so
well.

“What’s when the potion wears off? Potter will
kill me when he finds out that we had sex for example.”

“Or when he wakes up in the morning
in your arms.”

“What?”

“Nothing, nothing – I can’t tell you what will
happen. As I already said, it’s the first time I’ve seen such reaction through
‘Accendo Spone’. Maybe he
won’t remember the time when he was acting under the potion.”

Draco ran
his hands through his hair and groaned loud.

“This is so not bloody true.”

Although
everyone, except a small group, thought Draco Lucius Malfoy was an egoistic,
self-centred, spoiled, arrogant guy that didn’t care about others; he had a
heart and a conscience. He realized that he was complicit in the situation on
hand.

“God, I know I will live to regret this.”

Suddenly he
jumped up and gazed at Severus.

“You will inform Weasley and Granger, or
they’ll kill me for real.”

The all
knowing and enjoying smirk of his godfather drove Draco almost insane and he
felt the need to wipe it off his face.

“Does that mean you’ll become Potter’s
boyfriend?”

The
Slytherin gritted his teeth and glared darkly at Snape.

“Don’t expect an answer to such stupid
questions.”

Snape stood
up and went to the door without another word. He opened the door to his
classroom and turned to Draco.

“Alright, Mr Malfoy, there are a lot of things
to do for you, like comforting your… “

“No! Don’t you dare saying it!”

Snape
laughed quietly and went out of his office and classroom, followed by Draco,
who got more nervous the closer he came to the hospital wing.

HD|DH

They stood
in front of the door to the infirmary. Draco’s pulse was either beyond or
beneath the scale, he wasn’t sure at the moment – or it changed every second to
make him feel even sicker. Severus put a hand on the handle and turned to him.

“Stop this lip biting. No one needs to know
that you’re nervous.”

“Yeah, right, sorry.”

The blonde
straightened his spine and like someone had pushed a button,
his face became an emotionless mask. Snape nodded and pushed the handle down.

Potter lay
in the bed at the very end of the room, with Weasley and Granger at his side in
two armchairs. The moment they had entered the infirmary, Draco had felt the
death glares of Weasley and Granger and he knew, if Sev hadn’t been with him, the red head had tried to kill
him.

They went
closer and the two Gryffindors stood up, slowly. Pot-
Harry, he should try to call his ‘boyfriend’ by his first name, looked at him
through half closed lids. He had no idea why, but his whole inside felt sick,
bad and slightly angry. Angry at himself, that he was the reason, someone else
wanted to die so badly, that he injured himself.

“Mrs Granger, Mr Weasley, I would like to have
a word with you.”

“Yes, professor?”

“Outside of the infirmary. Mr Malfoy will have a look at Mr
Potter in the meantime.”

“WHAT?” roared Ron and his face became quickly
the same colour as his hair. Hermione took his hand and rubbed her thumb over
it so that he wouldn’t jump over Harry’s bed and try to strangle both Slytherins,
student like teacher. Hermione went around the bed and dragged Ron behind. She
stopped in front of Snape and looked up to him with calm eyes.

“We will wait outside, professor.”

Snape
nodded and the two Gryffindors left the infirmary. He
turned to his godson and whispered, that Harry
couldn’t hear him.

“Draco, be gentle. Try to fall in love with him
for the time, that everything seems natural.”

The blonde
gulped and nodded slowly. Sev turned away from him
again and looked at Harry.

“Mr Potter, do you need something? Or is Madame
Pomfrey needed?”

The dark
haired boy shook his head no. Without another word the Potions Master left the
room and Harry and Draco were alone. The Slytherin went around the bed and took
one of the seats, the one that was closer to the bed. Harry looked quickly at
him, but turned his head to the other side again.

“Harry?”

Draco spoke
in a very soft tone, like he would scare the Golden Boy otherwise, when he
raked his eyes over the blanket covered form. Harry’s arms lay atop the blanket
and his eyes stopped at the bandages, feeling a large lump forming up in his
throat.

“They forced you, didn’t they?”

Harry’s
voice was husky and filled with so much sadness that it could have infected his
whole environment.

“Huh?” was all Draco could muster through the
lump.

“They forced you to be with me again, to act
like you’re still in love with me, so that I won’t try it again. Am I right?”

He had
known Pot- Harry wasn’t stupid, but that he knew before he, Draco, had spoken a
complete, coherent sentence, astonished him. Potter still looked away from him
and he focused back on the bandaged wrists. Out of impulse he stretched out his
hand and traced two fingers over the white cotton and mull bandage. Harry
shuddered and he had to suppress a smirk that Golden Boy responded so easily to
his touches.

“Yes and no.” it wasn’t entirely a lie “They’ve
talked to me for a while and made me realize that I made a huge mistake. –
Don’t do that ever again!”

Draco was
shocked by himself; the last sentence had sounded so painful and pleading and
like the pure truth had spoken out of him. Harry turned his head and looked at
him, he was exhausted, one could see, and he definitely needed some sleep.

“Prove it!”

“Huh? What?”

A small
smile appeared on Harry’s lips, because of Draco’s slight confusion and the
blonde knew for real that he was really in love with him or he would have
rolled his eyes or something to show his annoyance.

“Prove to me that you still love me.”

‘Prove? He wants a proof? It would sound stupid
if I would ask how, wouldn’t it?’

Draco stood
up and watched Harry for a moment motionless. He recalled the kiss in detention
in his mind and knew for the first time what this feeling was, what he felt all
the time when thinking about it. He wanted to repeat it.

The blonde
leaned down and captured Harry’s lips in a slow gentle kiss. He nibbled softly
on the dark haired boy’s lower lip and Harry whimpered quietly into the kiss.
Draco placed his hands on the pillow at each side of Harry’s head, to steady
himself and deepen the kiss. His tongue pressed through Harry’s lips and the
Gryffindor opened his mouth a little. Their tongues met and Draco’s massaged
over Harry’s. The Golden Boy’s arms snaked around Draco’s neck and pulled him
even deeper into the kiss.

Hands ran
through his long blond strands and Harry stroked with tender fingers over his
sensitive spot at the back of his neck, that he was now the one whimpering into
the kiss. They broke the kiss reluctantly and Draco saw the vibrant green of
Harry’s eyes. Was it that easy to prevent Golden Boy from suicide? Through some kisses? Okay, he liked the kisses, too; they
were breathtaking. He licked his lips unintentionally, still eyes connected
with Harry.

“Proof enough?”

Boy wonder
sniggered and let go of Draco’s neck so that the blonde could stand up.

“I’m not sure. Maybe you should make your
position a little bit more clearly to me.”

“How very Slytherin of you.”

“Like always.”

Draco
lifted a questioning eyebrow and sat down in the armchair again.

“I think you should sleep now. You look really
exhausted.”

Harry
crawled closer to the edge of the bed, almost falling out of it and into
Draco’s lap.

“Will you stay with me?” he asked with huge
pleading puppy eyes.

“I, eurm, don’t
know…” Harry’s face fell “if I’m allowed. You know…classes.”

Harry
sighed and ran his index finger up and down Draco’s thigh, always stopping
shortly before his crotch. The Slytherin Prince felt the goosebumps
all over his body and suppressed a shudder.

“But you will stay over night, won’t you? I have
to stay one more day, because…” he looked over the edge of the bed down on the
ground and mumbled “because I lost a lot of blood and the blood replenishing
potion needs that long to operate completely.”

Draco felt
again this lump in his throat. He took Harry’s hand in his own, lifted it
carefully to his mouth and placed kisses on the bandage and on the palm.

“If you want me to stay, I will stay tonight.”

The dark
haired rolled back on the bed and smiled at Draco.

“But now you need some rest.”

The Slytherin
stood up and went around the bed.

“I can leave you alone and you won’t do
anything stupid?”

“I promise.”

Draco
opened the infirmary door and stepped out on the floor.

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