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The Diary - Re-edited	By : Suziesu74 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 23421 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Warnings…m/m slash…master and slave play…bondage…bit of angst…sorry…lol

Harry lay staring at the ceiling and willing his heart to slow down, the dream at the forefront of his mind. Looking down to see Draco still blissfully sleeping, taking a shaky breath and snuggling closer to the blond. They had fell into the habit over the past week or so of sleeping together in Harry’s bed, setting an early alarm for before dawn as to allow Draco time to sneak back to his own bed. He found himself smiling fondly at his sleeping partner, their relationship, his heart raced at the word was still new and between his Godfather, Remus and Lucius staying in the house along with various order members appearing at the drop of a hat, they only got the nights to spend together.

Wow…Draco Malfoy is my boyfriend!

Harry could feel his face beaming and he berated himself for acting like a teenage girl. Revelling in the warmth of the smooth body against him and breathing the scent that was uniquely Draco. His cock twitched at the memory of their earlier encounter, the taste of the slumbering blond still on his lips. Draco had stayed true to his promise showing him what he had read in the diary, Harry had heard of the position but experiencing it was mind blowing.

I have a new favourite number…sixty-nine

Heart fluttering as he watched Draco sleep, his mind a jumble of thoughts and strange new feelings. Both of them had no experience until now and devoured every new thing they discovered with gusto though their moments had not strayed past blow jobs and mutual masturbation. Harry was reluctant to push the blond but his cock hardened and his pulse raged at the thought of being inside him. The diary had given them plenty to think about, Melody’s education in sex mirrored their slow exploration, the things they had read were waiting on the periphery for them to explore.

I’m not sure about the tying up though.

Harry snickered to himself, Melody’s sexual encounters with the mystery man were erotically charged and full of decadence. She embraced the hedonistic world of her lover and immersed herself in their play. Over the past week they had read the next couple of months, the trysts with the mystery lover becoming a bizarre aphrodisiac to the two teens. Bondage, master and slave play, anal sex and breath play were a frequent appearance in the red leather book. Harry shifted uncomfortably, his cock rigid and the snake necklace seemed to wriggle with him, making his breath stop on his chest.

Its being doing that a lot over the last week.

He pondered if he should take it off or talk to someone about it, Draco the only person to have seen it as he kept it hidden from everyone. Remus would no doubt recognise it and then they would lose the diary, neither Draco nor himself wanted to give up the book, the mystery and the sex had them hooked.

I wonder when Lucius’ contact will find some information.

Harry had been tempted on several occasions to ask Sirius, not Remus, about Melody but something stopped him, a feeling that he wouldn’t like the answers he received. He considered the combination of the diary and his time with Draco had fuelled this latest dream. Over the past week, since his impromptu trip to Godric’s Hollow he had been having strange dreams. At first they worried him, fearing that Voldemort had found a way back into his mind, the fears put aside by the quality of the dreams, embarrassed to admit how erotic they were. The need to touch his cock screaming in his mind, the dream looming brightly in his mind’s eyes and he slowly wrapped his free hand around his shaft, his breath catching at the sensation. Eyes closed and breath ragged as his mind allowed the fragments of the dream to fill his mind.

The potions classroom was dimly light but warm, Harry struggled to breath at the sensations bombarding his body. The soft creamy skin like silk beneath his fingers and Draco clenched around the base of his cock as he plunged back inside the writhing blond. The desk under him moving with the force of Harry’s thrusts, sweat glistening on the alabaster skin and Harry’s sweat dripped onto his heaving chest. Draco arched his back and whimpered, his finger grasping Harry’s biceps as he powered into him. Grunts of satisfaction filled Harry’s ears as he thrust hard, the heat of Draco wrapping itself around his rigid cock.

“More…harder…deeper…Harry!” Draco’s normally clipped tones husky and hoarse with lust. The words seemed to be directly linked to Harry’s length, it twitched inside the moaning blond pulling a shuddering gasp of pleasure, “Yes…there…oh…oh!” Harry snapped his hips, gritting his teeth with the effort not to come and his eyes closed with the pleasure overload. The desk rocking back and forth, the noise loud in the classroom, Draco’s whimpers deep with desire. Harry wallowed and drank up the sound, the tiny whimpers fuelling the fire in the pit of his stomach, the feel of his climax rapidly approaching.

“Oh fuck…you feel so good!” he managed to breath out and Draco tightened around him at the words.

“Harry…please….PLEASE!” Harry’s eyes snapped open at the sudden change in voice, the cry high and distinctly female.

The feel of Draco around his cock morphed into hot wet heat, muscles fluttering rhythmically. A shout of despair on his lips as he looked down to stare into bright blue eyes, Melody bowed her back as he continued to thrust forward. His fingers had a mind of their own and grasped her breasts, squeezing and pinching the nipples between his fingers. The effect instantaneous, Melody’s clenched hard around him. The muscles seeming to dance over his cock and he groaned at the sensation. She looked deep into his eyes and he saw a flare of love mixed with lust. That look snapped him out of the strange trance he was in, pulling out with a shout and stumbling back, falling to the floor with a jolt.

“More.” she whispered, Harry watched fascinated as a man appeared between her legs and replaced himself where Harry had been. Sliding deep with one move and Melody let out a soft sigh of bliss. Turning to regard Harry sitting on the floor, the faceless mask in place as Rhyme fucked her with harsh steady thrusts.

“Stop.” Harry found himself saying, a soft chuckle filled his ears and Rhyme began to change before his eyes. The heavy robes falling to the floor and the arrogant face of Lucius beamed at him. The thrusts never faltered, Melody keened on the desk, her thighs wrapped around Lucius’ waist. The blond sneered and slapped her legs apart, pulling out of her and Harry found his eyes fixed on the slick erection that bobbed in the cool air.

“Kneel.” He commanded and Harry struggled to calm his heart as Melody lowered herself onto her knees. She made no move to touch Lucius’ cock, which was close to her mouth instead she clasped her hands behind her back and lowered her head in a sign of subservience.

“Such a good girl, shall I reward you?” Lucius’ soft tone lowering into a deep baritone, Harry’s stunned eyes took in the naked sight of Severus. The haughty blond replaced with the sneering potion master, his large erection rubbed across her lips and Harry saw her clasping her fingers tighter, fighting the urge to lick the per-come coating her bottom lip.

“Fuck.” Harry muttered, his voice faltering as Severus reached to slowly run his fingers through Melody’s curly dark hair. She leaned into the touch and he smiled, Harry had never seen the potion master smile and was shocked to see the light shining brightly in the dark gaze.

“Do you want to suck me?” his dark velvet voice washing over Harry and for a brief moment he could understand why Lucius wanted the stoic man. His voice was so seductive and Melody looked up with lust filled eyes, her teeth worrying her bottom lip.

“Yes…please Master.” Severus smiled and pushed his cock against her lips, the girl immediately opening them to allow him to slide deep into her mouth. The potion master thrusting fast and hard, Melody struggled to swallow around the impressive length. The sound of gagging filled the room, saliva dripping down her chin as she lapped and sucked.

Severus threw back his head and moaned, his fingers grasping her head and forcing himself deeper. Harry found himself mesmerized by the sight, Melody seemed to wallow in the forceful thrusts, her eyes closed with desire. Harry watched with growing shock as Melody began to change before his eyes, soft dark curls changing into a hood, her blissful face disappearing behind a faceless mask. Severus continued to fuck Rhyme’s mouth, the auror humming and moaning around the thick length.

“So good…always so good.” Severus whimpered, his face full of lust and his lips were parted as he gasped.

“More…fuck me…master.” Rhyme begged, Severus pulling out with a wet pop and roughly turning the auror around and pushing them over the desk. Heavy robes lifted, exposing smooth firm globes and Severus dropped to his knees. Soft moans and quiet laps as the potion master buried his face between the round cheeks and began to lick the exposed pucker. Rhyme’s back arched and the auror switched back to the writhing form of Melody, Severus doubled his efforts and the girl screamed with lust.

SMACK!

A stark red handprint shining hotly against her creamy skin and she moaned pitifully, Severus thrusting his tongue deep into her tight ring and the moves were almost a mimicry of the earlier pace he had set while fucking her mouth. His potion stained fingers traced the twitching muscle before plundering inside, two digits thrust into the knuckle and Melody let out a whimper. Harry was worried for a second until her saw the look on her face, eyes half closed and her lips parted as she panted with pleasure.

“Severus….oh…fuck…please….master!”

SMACK!

The blow rocking her body forward and Harry clenched his muscles in sympathy, unsurprised as Melody began to change before his eyes. Lucius gripped the edge of the desk and pushed back against Severus’ questing fingers, the potion master smirking as he licked and finger fucked the blond.

“You fucking love my fingers deep in you, don’t you!” Severus barked, three fingers roughly thrusting now and Lucius nodded, gasping, “Tell me, you little slut!”

“I love it!” Lucius screeched, his face red and glistening with sweat as he continued to push back, his moves were relentless. Severus pulled back leaving his fingers buried inside the keening man, looking down as Lucius’ body greedily sucked up the exploring fingers.

Harry’s eyes were glued to the display in front of him, he stroked his rock hard cock. The earlier sex with Draco leaving it slick and his fingers flew back and forth, his breath ragged. Lucius was whining with need, Harry could clearly see the blond’ neglected shaft dripping pre-come onto the floor. Severus yanked his fingers from inside the handsome man and flipped him around. Lucius lay panting on his back and Severus began to climb on top of the breathless man. Rubbing their leaking cocks together before reaching down to press Lucius against his entrance, Harry’s mouth became dry at the sight.

“Oh…fuck.” Harry moaned, his hands stroking frantically and his eyes fixed on the slow descent of the potion master. The legs suddenly obscured by heavy robes and Rhyme let out a husky breath, Lucius pulled the faceless man forward and began to thrust up. Harry felt strangely disappointed that he could not see anything past the heavy robes that hung down. Shaking his head and berating himself for wanting to see the faceless auror’s cock. This was a new part of the dream, having seen various combinations over the past week, but this was new.

“Come in me!” Rhyme moaned, the voice muffled by the mask and Harry longed to rip away the façade. Certain in his mind that these dream were trying to tell him something but struggling to think what they could mean.

A warm hot mouth wrapped around the head of his dripping cock,. He gasped and looked down. A agile tongue mapping every vein and licking along the throbbing vein underneath.

“Open your eyes…you’re sleep wanking.” Draco’s amused voice broke through his lust and he opened his eyes.

“Hey, sleepy…didn’t get enough earlier?” the soft voice whispered, Draco’s tongue licking slightly over the head of his shaft and Harry’s back arched.

“I was not sleep wanking….is that even possible, you are so…” Harry’s words cut short as Draco apparently decided to render him speechless by sucking his length into his mouth. Harry’s words froze in his throat and he couldn’t breath, it didn’t matter how many times they did this and over the past week it had been everyday, Draco’s mouth never failed to muddle his mind. The fine blond hairs ran through Harry’s finger as he caressed Draco’s scalp and the blond hummed his appreciation of the tender touch.

“Touch me.” Draco murmured while he placed kittenish kisses along his rigid shaft. Harry moved to sit up and Draco moaned his disagreement to the change of position. Leaning forward and kissing the blond breathless, Harry soothed the moaning blond.

“Shhh…move around,” Harry asked, Draco’s glazed eyes looked at him and then he smiled, realizing what Harry intended to do, scrambling to move to lie on his side as he turned around, “That’s it…oh…fuck…you’re …wow..” Harry lost his brain as Draco’s cock rubbed against his lips, the sensation of Draco licking around the head of his cock made him groan and Draco slid inside his mouth. The cock filling Harry’s eager mouth was hard and salty on his tongue. Lapping around the leaking head and drawing a gasp of pleasure from Draco, the vibration of his moans felt heavenly on Harry’s shaft. Soft slurps and moans the only sound in the bedroom, Harry sucking on Draco’s cock and closing his eyes at the sensation of the blond returning the favour.

“Oh….fuck….yes,” Draco murmured against his heated shaft and Harry swallowed around the engorged head of Draco’s length. Harry fighting the urge to come, his climax already near the surface from remembering the dream. “Put a finger…oh…put it up there!” Draco begged and Harry’s breath stuck in his throat.

“Are you sure?” Harry whispered as he pulled off Draco’s twitching cock, the blond nodded and bit at his bottom lip. Nerves written all over his face and Harry’s heart raced at the idea. Aside from the first night together when Harry had slipped in briefly by an inch or two, the two had not ventured near the area. Harry had assumed that Draco would tell him when he was ready to experiment and his cock twitched with lust.

“Just one though, okay?” Draco’s voice was soft and trembling, Harry leaned over to press a kiss to his worry bitten lips. Draco sighed into the kiss, his tongue caressing Harry and he could taste himself on the blonds’ lips.

“I’ll be careful…I promise,” he kissed Draco harder and he moaned into Harry’s mouth, “ Lets keep sucking each other while I do it, is that okay?” Harry asked, kissing the smiling blond who eagerly nodded to the request.

Harry broke the kiss and moved back to lick the tip of Draco’s dripping cock, the blond bending his legs and opening them. Harry’s eyes fixed on the tight ring of muscle nestled behind Draco’s soft balls, his fingers were shaking as he stroked the hanging sacs. Rewarded by Draco sucking him further into his luscious mouth, his agile tongue exploring every inch of Harry’s length. Harry traced the pucker with the tip of his index finger, the skin soft against his fingers and Draco tensed, the ring seeming to try and grip his fingertip. Realising that his finger was dry and would hurt, he pulled away and Draco moaned around his cock. Sucking the tip gently and licking the slit to soothe the blond, Harry lifted his fingers to his mouth to slip them in next to Draco’s shaft. The combined sensation made Draco whimper and Harry’s mouth felt stretch open, sucking and wetting his two fingers before pulling them out. Saliva dripped down his chin and he sucked noisily at Draco’s cock, the blond bucked at the sensation.

I love the noises he makes.

Harry allowed the little whimpers of pleasure to wash over him and he brought his slick fingers to rub his entrance, the tip of his finger pushing against the guardian muscle and Draco gasped. Noting the pitch of the gasp and knowing it was of pleasure , not pain so Harry slipped his finger inside. The tunnel warm and like velvet around his finger and Harry almost moaned at the feel of the blonds’ body grasping him. Draco seemed to have stopped breathing, his mouth paused on Harry’s cock as if waiting for something, Harry experimentally pulled back and slid back in. The effect immediate, Draco gasped and swallowed Harry down his throat. His finger curl up with the sensation and Draco groaned, Harry fingertips rubbing against something that clearly had an effect on the writhing blond. Testing a theory, Harry tapped against the spongy nub and Draco gurgled around his shaft, his own cock leaking steadily into Harry’s mouth. Licking the pre-come from the tip and moving further down the shaft before pressing against it, Draco convulsed with pleasure and erupted down Harry’s throat. Harry’s mouth overflowed with hot salty come, the feel of it coating his tongue combined with Draco screaming his climax around his cock pushed him over the edge. Struggling to swallow as he whimpered while he filled Draco’s gasping mouth with his own orgasm. His whole body tingling with the force of it, never ceasing to be amazed by the fact that their encounters were getting better and better.

“Mmmm wow…you’re fantastic.” Draco sighed, his mouth panting next to his sated cock, Draco’s own spent shaft lay heavy by his chin. Possessed by the sudden urge, Harry pressed a tender kiss to the shaft as he pulled his finger free from Draco’s grasping heat.

“Draco…was it good?” an onset of nerves made Harry’s voice strained and Draco opened his blissful eyes, his mouth turning up into a beaming smile.

“It was wonderful…thank you, next time you can try it?” Harry thought about it, his heart racing and his spent cock twitched at the idea.

“Yes,” he whispered and Draco crawled back up the bed to climb into his arms, Harry yawned and kissed him gently on the lips, “I’d like that.”

“Mmmm let’s get some sleep,” Draco nestled into the crook of Harry’s arm, like he belonged there and snuggled under the sheets, “Try not to wank in your sleep again.” His voice was full of mirth and Harry found he couldn’t find the strength to argue, instead closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep.

Xxxxxxxxxxxxx

The next day had started just like any other day with them sharing breakfast. Harry and Draco trying not to be obvious and treat each other with a cool detachment, worried that people would suspect. Lucius gave them discreet knowing looks and Harry found that he no longer blushed like a beetroot at the older Malfoy’s smile. Remus and Sirius for the most part seemed unaware of the developments between himself and Draco. Harry found himself thankful, finding it harder to talk to the two men. His distrust and forefront of his mind whenever they spoke. His feelings towards the men were still loving, they were the closest thing to family he had but the betrayal he felt was lingering.

The flare of the floo caught the men’s attention, Harry tried to hide his annoyance at yet another visitor. An unfamiliar voice called to enter, Lucius looked up with surprise, and it was obvious to Harry that he knew the voice.

“Excuse me, gentlemen but I was expecting a visit from the ministry,” he nodded to Remus and Sirius before standing, “If I may allow him to come through?” Remus nodded his agreement and the blond departed.

Draco caught Harry’s eye and offered a discreet shy smile before looking to check whether anyone noticed. Harry had to look down to stop himself from beaming, a smile tugging the corner of his mouth.

“So, Harry would you like to go the Burrow later today?” Harry’s lowered head shot up, surprised at the offer, “Dumbledore doesn’t need to know.” Sirius whispered, Draco looked at Harry with a sad smile.

“I’d love to, Draco would you like to come?” Harry was shocked at his words as they spilled from his mouth, Sirius hitched an eyebrow and Remus grinned behind his paper. Draco’s face was frozen, his eyes wide and a pink tinge on his cheeks, he nodded and tried to smile.

“Are you sure it would be okay?” his normally arrogant voice was stilted and shy.

Harry noted that Sirius was watching him with intrigued eyes and Remus peered over the top of his paper, his amber eyes shining with knowledge and Harry’s face began to redden.

“I can’t see why it would be a problem,” Sirius said cheerfully, his eyes now fixed on Remus’, “Well boys, you’d better go shower…not together of course, erm separately I mean, because you shouldn‘t..,” his godfather became more flustered and Remus stepped in to save Sirius from spontaneously combusting and Harry from dying with mortification, “Sirius means go and get ready.”

Both Harry and Draco scrambled to leave the room, Sirius bright red and flushed and Remus trying to hold in a laugh, his eyes watering. Running past the drawing room, Harry paused for a second and heard soft voices talking, straining to hear only to have Draco run into the back of him. The momentum pushing him forward and both of them crashed to the ground, Harry having turned and Draco landed between his legs. Winded they gasped for breath, Harry automatically closed his legs around the flushed blond. Wild grey eyes looked down at him with shock and awe.

“You realise that they know?” he breathed and Harry found that the idea of them knowing didn’t bother him in the slightest, a strange sense of pride at the blond being with him took over.

“Yep, do you mind?” Harry hoped that the answer would be positive, Draco bit his lip with worry and leaned to kiss him, just a brief press of his soft lips to Harry’s.

“Remus, its obvious…bloody hell!” Sirius voice shouted out, Harry looked into Sirius’ eyes and his godfather turned on his heel, walking into the doorframe with a bump before disappearing back into the kitchen.

“Well, he’s definitely knows now,” Harry offered with a smile and kissed Draco, the blond resisted for a moment before relaxing into the kiss with a quiet sigh, “I don’t care if everyone knows.” Harry’s voice brimmed with conviction and Draco merely nodded his agreement.

“Excuse me, Harry ,may I have a word?” Lucius’ amused tone echoed in the hallway, Draco burrowed his face into Harry’s neck hiding his embarrassment.

Silently they stood, dusting themselves off and the blond still refused to make eye contact with his father. Lucius watched with laughing eyes and gestured for the two of them to follow. The room empty save for a pile of papers on the end table, the man who had delivered them was gone.

“Is this about Melody?” Harry asked, his heart racing.

“One of my contacts managed to track down information in the room of records.” he pointed to the sofa and Draco immediately sat by Harry’s side, the warmth and scent of the blond calming his racing heart.

“What did you find out, where is she, can I meet her?” Harry paused to take a breath and Lucius held up his hand to silence him.

“Harry, I haven’t even read the information yet,” he picked up the first pile of papers, scanning them before reading them aloud, “Melody Angeline LeVell born June 22^nd…”

The same date on the grave….but 17 years later…wait she’d be thirty years old now.

“Harry?” Draco nudged him pulling his attention back to Lucius.

“Her mother was a Hogwarts student, Angeline LeVell, oh…I remember her. She was in fifth year when I started Hogwarts,” his eyes suddenly filled with knowledge, “There was some sort of rumour, she didn’t come back for sixth year…now I know why.”

“She had Melody?” Draco asked.

“She was fifteen years old, died in childbirth,” Lucius looked sad for a moment, “She was very beautiful, blonde hair and blue eyes, all the boys liked her.”

“Did you?” Harry asked and Lucius laughed, his face filled with a smile.

“As I said, she was beautiful,” he read more, “Guardianship of Melody was passed to her grandparents who died five years later, car accident…oh,” he looked shocked, rereading the same paragraph again, “Apparently, Dumbledore became her legal guardian.”

“What?” Harry asked incredulously, stunned by the information.

But he didn’t do that for me!

Lucius continued unaware of Harry’s upset, Draco sensed the change and stroked his hand. The tender gesture soothed him instantly and he turned to smile at the blond.

“Attended Hogwarts, star student…excelled at potions, defence against the dark arts and charms,” he frowned as considering something, “On her way to be becoming a potion master when she left.” Harry’s eyes shot up and Draco mirrored his bemusement.

“Left?”

“Walked out towards the end of sixth year, applied to Wizengamot to be released from Dumbledore’s care,” he paled slightly, clearing his throat and looked up at Harry, “Moved into the Burrow and married Remus Lupin on June 22^nd…”

“What’s going on?” Sirius asked, looking at Lucius and the papers.

The blond gathered the papers and held them to his chest, Sirius approached with narrowed eyes. Harry stood up, waiting for the argument and his body was tense.

“What are talking about?” Sirius’ voice was becoming irate and Draco moved closer to his father, anticipating a confrontation.

“Melody.” Harry whispered and Sirius paled at the one word, turning to look at Harry with wide eyes.

“What…how did you,” his blue eyes sparked with fire, “You found the diary and read it!” Harry recoiled at the anger in his voice.

The floo flared, green fames depositing the sneering visage of Snape, he casually dusted off his robes and viewed the display with avid interest. Lucius tensed his jaw and fixed his eyes on Sirius, his tone calm but with a hint of fury.

“You hide things from the boy, why wouldn’t he read it…its not like you would volunteer the information.”

“He had no right to read that, it wasn’t his!” Sirius countered and Snape positively beamed at the throbbing vein in Sirius’ temple.

“Read what?” Remus asked, standing in the doorway with confused eyes and Sirius glared at Lucius.

“Nothing, lets just go and get a cuppa, Lucius was just leaving to talk to Snape, weren’t you?” he snapped, Lucius hitched an eyebrow and Harry saw red.

“No, he’s not!” he shouted, Draco jumped and Snape gave him a strange look, “He was telling me about Melody!” Remus gasped at Harry’s words.

“Harry, now is not the time,” Sirius tried to soothe him, “Lets leave it till later to discuss.” Sirius eyes shot up at the sneering face of Snape, “Don’t fucking start!” he bellowed at the potion master.

Harry looked from the pale Remus to the silent stoic man, his eyes hard and fixed on the wolf. Harry knew that this situation was on a knife’s edge, he turned to look at Remus.

“Please, just tell me the truth,” Harry tried to keep his voice calm and Remus looked at him with misery, “Couldn’t I just meet her, you don’t have to come…you know if you don’t talk anymore or whatever.”

“Harry, leave it.” Sirius whispered, his voice hard.

“No Black, Harry should know why he’s never met his godmother and why I wouldn’t trust the wolf to watch over anyone.” there was a harsh venom in the word and Remus looked at Snape with a unreadable expression.

“Snivellous, stay out of this you great greasy bast..”

“Come on Lupin, tell him what good care you took of her.” Harry had never heard such disdain.

“What happened!” Harry yelled.

“She died, Harry, I’m sorry,” Draco murmured, the piece of paper in his hand, his grey eye locked onto his, “She died on her wedding day.”
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