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Of Lions And Lambs - Part Three	By : Marblez Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 5221 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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(U)Chapter Eight(U)

(I) "I have never asked you this before but I think it's time I did. Draco…will you let me turn you? I know what you've said, that the choice is yours but…I need to know. It doesn't have to be now or soon just…some day. Will you?" Jasper asked, cupping Draco's face with his hands. "We could be together forever…"

"Forever…" Draco breathed, meeting Jaspers eyes. For a long moment they stared into each others eyes and then finally Draco answered… (I)

"…yes."

"Thank you…" Jasper's voice was thick with emption as he pulled Draco into his arms, cradling him against his chest and pressing kiss after kiss against the soft blond hair, "Thank you…"

"I love you…I love you…" Draco breathed, turning his head and catching his boyfriends lips in a gentle kiss that quickly escalated into a much more passionate ones. Jaspers hands grabbed the belt buckles of Draco's jeans and pulled their hips closer together, causing Draco to moan against Jaspers lips and fist his hands in the vampire's curly hair. Eventually though he had to breath and, quite reluctantly pulled away, gasping for breath, "Merlin…how I…love you…"

"I love you too…" Jasper breathed, running his fingers though his hair as he got himself under control again. It wasn't like it had been the first time he'd kissed Draco, it wasn't an urge to bite him that he was fighting with…no, now it was an urge to tears his clothes off of him and throw him down on the bed and…well…yes…that was the particular urge he was fighting.

"I love you…I love you…" Draco mumbled without meaning to, "Sorry…I sound like some soppy git from a trashy romance novel."

"I don't mind," Jasper said softly, pulling Draco back into his arms but making no move to kiss him this time, just to hold him, "Because I plan on sounding just as soppy…I love you, Draco…I love you so much…thank you…I love you…"

"Well at least it's not just me," Draco smiled before frowning softly, pulling back and raising his silver eyes to meet Jaspers golden ones, "Um…now that we've…well agreed on what's going to happen…sort of…should we address…when?" he asked hesitantly, his hands moving to play with the little buttons of Jaspers shirt.

"No," Jasper said softly shaking his head, "I will wait however long you need, however long it takes for you to…be ready…so to speak. The decision is still yours, Draco, my love…my life…"

"…ok, you're now the King of soppiness," Draco said with a happy yet tearful smile, pulling away from his boyfriend and heading over to his now rather large DVD collection. "Now, I feel the need to watch something ridiculously manly…" he said thoughtfully as he began to browse the shelves.

"And what qualifies as ridiculously manly?" Jasper asked, following his boyfriend over to the DVD's. He understood why Draco wanted to leave the subject now, they'd settled everything that needed to be settled and anything more would have just been too much for one day and such a long day at that. Plus Draco was right, they needed to earn back some of their 'manliness' after so much soppiness.

"What else but Bond, James Bond," Draco said with a grin, gesturing to the row of DVD's with almost identical cases, every single bond film that they had made so far, from 'Dr No' to 'Quantum Of Solace' (which he didn't like at all because he didn't like the actor playing Bond - Bond should be tall, dark and handsome not short, blond and so, so looking.)

"But which one?" Jasper asked, "There are so many to choose from."

"My favourite one of course," Draco said with a rather impish grin.

"And which one is that?" Jasper asked.

"Guess," Draco ordered him. Jasper hummed thoughtfully for a few moments, studying the many titles and trying to remember if Draco had ever mentioned which was his favourite…wait, his favourite Bond was Pierce Brosnan so it would most likely be one of his movies…"Need a clue?"

"Yes…" Jasper admitted, hoping it wouldn't just be which actor it was…

"Unbelievable but still amazing tank chase…"

"Goldeneye," Jasper said immediately.

Laughing loudly the young wizard pulled the DVD from the shelf and headed over to his state of the art TV and state of the art DVD player, setting everything up before joining Jasper on the bed so that they could watch in comfort.

"Remind me again why it's unbelievable?" Jasper asked as they watched the opening credits. Draco rolled his eyes, having explained this to Harry many times and once to Jacob…although never to Jasper so he couldn't blame him for asking,

"When you drive one of those muggle tanks your head isn't visible at all. If everyone was as visible as he is for the chase whenever they moved the turret their heads would be crushed as it moves right over the drivers seat," Draco explained, "I watched a documentary on the muggle army once and they actually used a clip to explain about tanks and had to point out the error. They also pointed out that a tank would have destroyed the cobbles of the street in that scene but we won't go into that right now…lets just enjoy the film…"

The pair of them faced each other in an incredibly awkward silence for nearly a minute after Harry had shut the door to the house, both of them fidgeting nervously as they tried to work out what needed to be said first. Eventually though they both decided to speak;

"I'm sorry…" "I'm sorry…"

"You go first…" "You go first…"

"No really…" "No you go first…"

The silence fell again as they both grinned at each other. Eventually Jacob gestured for Harry to go first, covering his own mouth with his hand to show that he wouldn't try and speak this time. Harry smiled, nodding his thanks and understanding before he spoke once more,

"Jacob…Jacob I'm so sorry," he said softly, "I'm so sorry for what I said…I'm so sorry for the way I reacted. It just…it just made me so angry that you let your ancestors prejudice rule your actions…I hate prejudice, Jacob…I hate it because…because I have seen to much of it…I have seen so many people suffer because of it…" Harry wiped furiously at his eyes as he felt tears build up in them. Taking a deep breath he continued,

"In Wizarding Society there are so many different prejudices that sometimes…sometimes I thought I going mad! Like…like Draco…Draco is what we call a Pureblood, he can trace his family back to the time of Merlin himself! And my friend Hermione is a Muggle Born; her parents are normal human beings. Dentists. Anyway because of an age-old prejudice for seven years he hated her, he treated her like she was the most disgusting thing he had ever seen. All because of her 'blood status' and the way he was brought up.

"And…and I have seen people tortured because of their 'blood status'…I have seen people maimed and crippled because of it…I have seen people killed because their blood was not pure enough in the eyes of a madman!" Harry's voice had risen to all but shouting and Jacob flinched with every horrid thing he spoke about. "So…so you see…that is why I hate prejudice and you…you…"

"It wasn't entirely prejudice," Jacob mumbled softly, "Only…only a little."

"Then…what?" Harry asked, the anger knocked out of him by Jacob's quiet confession. "If you weren't acting on prejudice then what in Merlin's name…why?"

"Because I was jealous!" Jacob burst out, his cheeks flushing red.

"Of what?" Harry asked slowly.

"Of…of the leeches," Jacob mumbled.

"…why?" Harry asked.

"Because…because they are getting so close to all of you!" Jacob explained quickly, "I mean…Draco…Bella…they've both fallen under the spells of those leeches…before you came I was so in love with Bella and that foul leech just…just stole her away…and then you came and…and I imprinted on you…Harry you complete my soul, you are my everything! And I just can't stand the thought of…of one of those leeches…taking you away from me too so I thought…I thought I'd make it more difficult for them to be around you…" his voice trailed off as his face flushed a deeper red with embarrassment, "Looking back…well it was a stupid idea and…and horrible and…and completely…just…stupid! But I can't loose you and I really thought that…that one of them might…might take you away from me…"

"…you idiot," Harry said softly, "You complete and utter idiot."

"Harry…"

"Wait a moment please," Harry said, holding up his hand to stop Jacob speaking, "You got Bella grounded so that the I wouldn't fall in love with a Cullen? Jacob that is the most ridiculous thing I have ever heard! I hardly know Bella!"

"Well I…"

"Oh Merlin…" Harry breathed as realisation hit him, "You were going to try and interfere with Draco and Jasper weren't you?"

"Well…yes…but then I realised that…that…look I was an idiot. I was so jealous and worried and…Harry I love you so much that sometimes I can't think straight and unfortunately this was one of those times!" Jacobs voice cracked with emotion and Harry was suddenly struck by the realisation that even though Jacob might look like a young adult he really was only a confused teenager on the inside. Sixteen. Merlin when Harry was sixteen he'd already defied death countless times and was mature beyond his years…and now…now at eighteen he sometimes felt completely ancient.

"Harry," Jacob continued, his voice softening, "By the time I realised how much I was hurting you and everyone else I care about it was too late…and I'd already done it and…and ever since then I have been trying to think up some way of…of making it up to you…"

"…and what did you come up with?" Harry finally asked, his voice soft.

"Just…well…this…" Jacob admitted and for a moment he just stood there, looking nervous before he took a deep breath and suddenly kissed the life out of Harry, his lips hot and heavy on the wizards, his hands pulling Harry close, pressing their bodies together. "I'm so sorry I was an idiot…I'm so sorry for what I did…please…please forgive me Harry…" Jacob murmured between hot kisses.

Harry had never received an apology quite like this.

"I'll forgive you…if you'll forgive me…" Harry murmured his response against the sweet lips of his…well against Jacobs. "You weren't the only one who reacted baldly remember…I shouldn't have dumped you without…without talking to you…oh…oh Jacob…" Harry broke off to moan as Jacob physically lifted him up, wrapping the wizard's legs around his waist and holding him easily as they continued to kiss with a passion neither of them had felt before.

"Harry…forgive me…please…" Jacob begged, his lips moving to Harry's neck, uncaring of the fact they were on the porch and that as it was only just starting to get dark anyone who walked by would see the pair of them making out.

"Yes…yes…if you'll forgive me…" Harry gasped, throwing his head back as the shape shifter all but suckled at his neck. Oh Merlin…the things he was feeling…the things Jacob was making him feel…

"I do…ugh…Harry…" Jacob grunted loudly, his hips jerking of their own accord and grinding his growing erection into Harry's. "I've been such an idiot…forgive me…please…forgive me…"

"I do…I forgive you…oh…oh Jacob…" Harry groaned, hardly able to believe that a moment ago he'd been angry with the person now making him feel so…so wonderful. This was right, he realised, this was the person he was meant to be with. As Jacob had put it, this was the other half of his soul. "Can we just…just forget that all this happened…just…just go back to how we…to how we were?"

"Yes…yes…" Jacob's lips left the hickey he had now marked Harry's smooth neck with, returning to his boyfriend's lips. "Oh…oh…I've missed you."

"I've missed you too…Jacob…Jacob we should…we should go inside…" Harry moaned loudly, all of a sudden conscious of just where they were.

"What about…Teddy?" Jacob asked, panting. No matter how much he wanted to…explore with Harry now that they had made up he did not want to wake the little boy. Plus doing anything with the little boy in the room would be…weird.

"Teddy…" Harry gasped, glancing towards the house, still held almost easily in Jacobs arms with his legs around the shape shifters waist.

"Come back to my house," Jacob suggested suddenly, "Please…come back to my house with me and…and we can…can make up properly…"

Both of them knew what he meant by 'make up properly'.

Neither of them had any idea where this sudden…urge was coming from.

But then…neither of them cared.

"I…I need to tell Draco where I'm…where I'm going…" Harry said softly. Jacob nodded but made no move to release Harry. "Um…you need to put me down so I can run inside and tell him…"

"Oh," Jacob mumbled, blushing as he let Harry down.

"Right…I'll be back in a second," Harry said, rushing inside. He looked in on Teddy, leaning down to kiss his sleeping sons forehead before taking the stairs two at a time in his haste to get to Draco. "Um…sorry to interrupt," he was thankful to see that all he was interrupting was a movie and not anything like what and Jacob seemed to be heading for. "I'm going over Jacobs for a bit so we can…talk."

"Talk?" Draco scoffed, "Harry, it's as plain as the nose on your face that you are going over to Jacobs to something a little bit more than talk."

"Well…maybe but…" Harry blushed deeply before saying as calmly as he could, "Well…they do say that make-up sex is the best don't they?"

"Do they?" Draco asked in genuine surprise.

"They do," Jasper nodded.

"Hmm…maybe we can…" he began to suggest but Jasper sent him a look that clearly said 'no'. "Oh well, maybe next time we fight." He turned back to his dark haired friend and smiled. "Don't worry, Harry. We'll keep an eye on Teddy for you. Have a nice time…talking."

Harry was still blushing when he stepped out onto the porch and into Jacob's arms, burying his face in the strong shoulder for a few moments before he smiled nervously up at the younger teen. Still smiling at him he Apparated them into Jacobs bedroom, tripping over the mess on the floor.

"Sorry…I've been a bit of a slob lately," Jacob apologised, kicking some of it out from under their feet. "I've had…other stuff on my mind…"

"I understand," Harry said softly, stepping closer to Jacob, "Kiss me."

How could Jacob possibly deny him his request?

Jacob pulled Harry into his arms and the pair kissed, at first sweetly and then much more passionately. After a few moments they moved together to the bed, their hands stripping each other of their clothing until the couple were tangled together in nothing but their skins…pressing…caressing…exploring…

"Oh…Harry…Harry…"

"Jacob…ugh…oh…Jacob…"

Getting up in time to catch the bus the following morning was ridiculously difficult for Draco but unfortunately it was necessary, none of them had thought to make plans for getting to school the following morning and since Jasper still didn't have his own vehicle the bus was the only option…joy.

However there was one good thing about catching the bus on that cold Monday morning…Jasper was catching it with him.

They sat together towards the front of the ugly yellow bus, sharing Draco's Ipod and listening to some of the new music he had downloaded from ITunes before they went on holiday, ignoring the murmurs and giggles that came from the people sat behind them as Jasper slipped his arm around Draco's shoulder in one of their first PDA's (Public Display of Affection).

"…Cullen could so take him…"

"…nah, that kids huge…"

The couple frowned at each other as they disembarked the bus, hearing the conversations around them, all of them about pretty much the same thing. Moving together they looked around the car park for Edward and 'the big kid' who turned out to Jacob…a rather annoyed looking Jacob.

"Uh oh," Draco groaned, "What's going on now?"

They made their way across the car park, Draco nodding in response to his friend's greetings but ignoring their questions about his holiday - those could be answered later once whatever was going on had been sorted out.

"Hey," Draco said in greeting to Bella, "What's going on?"

"That's a good question," Bella said, her voice a little tense and full of confusion, "So Edward, what is going on? What is it that I don't know?" Edward said nothing, glaring daggers at Jacob instead. "Jake?"

"He didn't tell you that his big…(I)brother(I) crossed the line Saturday night?" Jacob asked, sounding oddly sarcastic. Huh, Harry must be wearing off on him. (A/N Apparently we British are much more sarcastic than you Americans…LOL.) "Paul was totally justified in-"

"It was no-man's land!" Edward interrupted him in a hiss.

"Was not!" Jacob responded, sounding a little bit childish to Draco.

"Emmett and Paul?" Bella asked worriedly, her voice rising in panic, "What happened? Were they fighting? Why? Did Paul get hurt?"

"No one fought," Edward said quickly, "No one got hurt. Don't be anxious."

"You didn't tell her anything at all did you?" Jacob asked him, sounding incredulous. His eyes moved to stare at Jasper. "What about you? Did you tell Draco what's been going on?"

"Something's been going on?" Draco asked, turning to look at Jasper.

"Obviously not," Jacob sneered at the two vampires, "Is that why you took them away? So they wouldn't know that-"

"Leave. Now." Edwards voice was as hard as diamonds as he glared at Jacob with vicious and unveiled loathing. Jasper didn't speak, he growled threateningly at the shape shifter, his body moving slowly into a part defensive, part offensive stance.

"Why haven't you told them?" Jacob demanded.

The two vampires faced the shape shifter, all three of them oblivious to students gathering to watch a little way away, Mike and his 'boys' at the front. Draco looked around him, fearful of someone overhearing something that they shouldn't and so, pretending to do his shoe lace up he pulled out his wand as discretely as possible and cast a silencing 'bubble' around them - to the Muggles it would sound like it was too windy for them to hear what was being said clearly.

"She came back," Bella suddenly gasped, her eyes wide with fright as she put everything that had been said and left unsaid together. She really was an exceptionally bright muggle, Draco reflected. "Victoria…"

The name alone sent a shiver of fear down Draco's spine.

"It's fine," Edward said, pulling Bella close to his side to comfort her, "It's fine. I'll never let her get close to you, it's fine." Jasper growled, louder this time and pulled Draco into his arms, holding the trembling body close to his in silent comfort. "Does that answer your question, mongrel?"

"You don't think they have a right to know?" Jacob challenged.

"Why should they be frightened when they were never in danger?" Edward asked, his voice tight and strained as he spoke the words that both he and Jasper were thinking, their arms tight about their mates.

"Better frightened than lied to."

Tears spilled down Bella's cheeks and Draco watched, frozen by his own fear, as Edward wiped them away tenderly before rounding on Jacob once more,

"Do you really think that hurting her…hurting them is better than protecting her…protecting them?"

"She's tougher than you think," Jacob said, his eyes locked with Edwards, speaking only to him for the moment, "And she's been through worse." Then he looked over at Jasper and Draco, his eyes softening briefly before hardening once more. "And you Draco…I know you've been through worse. Harry…Harry has told me what the two of you went through…"

"The principals on his way to discourage loitering on school property," Edward said softly, a wince flashing across his face as his and Jacob's eyes met again. "I get the picture Jacob, you can stop it now…"

"What?" Bella asked worriedly, "What are you doing Jacob?"

"It's nothing, Bella," Edward said softly, "He has a good memory…"

"Stop it, Jacob," Bella snapped at her friend, realisation showing on her face as she figured out just what the shape shifter was showing her boyfriend - how she had reacted when the vampires had left.

"Where's Harry?" Draco asked suddenly, changing the subject to the first thing that came to mind, "He…he wasn't at home when we left for school…"

"He-hem…" Jacob coughed, his cheeks flushing red, "He's still asleep…"

"Oh really?" Draco couldn't help laughing at that. Thankfully the fear he had felt was easing now, after all what Jacob had said was true - he'd survived worse. He could survive one evil vampire out for revenge (on Edward and Bella) who just happened to have taken a fancy to the scent of his blood…he could deal with her. He would deal with her. Right now there was a shape shifter who deserved a little teasing for frightening for them like that, "Well aren't you the naughty little puppy, Jacob Black. Wear him out did you?"

"Huh?" Bella asked softly, sounding confused.

"Harry didn't come home last night…" Draco let it trail off, watching as Jacob's cheeks reddened further, "So…is make up sex as good as they say?"

"Shut up…" Jacob muttered.

"Um…no. Don't think I will," Draco said with a grin, "So? Is it?"

"It was good," Jacob admitted softly, redder than ever before. Bella stared at him shock. He and Harry had…had…oh. "Look I'm just trying to help you. You deserve to know and…and…"

"And now we do," Draco said softly.

"Ok…but…Bella? Just so you know, you're bikes sitting in my garage ready for you to use any time you want," the offer had come out of the blue and startled all of them, especially Bella who actually jumped a little bit in Edwards arms.

"Oh…um…" Bella mumbled.

"I think I might have been wrong before, you know, about not being able to be friends. Harry…Harry's shown me that…well you can be friends with whoever you like and…and sometimes more…not that I want more with you any more but…well…maybe we could be friends again, on my side of the line," Jacob said softly but earnestly, "Come see me."

"I…er…don't know about that, Jake," Bella mumbled softly.

"I miss you every day, Bella," Jacob admitted softly, "I miss my best friend. It's…it's not the same without you."

"I know and I'm sorry, Jake, I just…"

"I know," Jacob sighed sadly, "Doesn't matter, right? I guess I'll survive or something. Who…who needs friends like you anyway?" Draco saw right through his bravado, seeing the pain he was now feeling inside. But he had Harry, Draco knew that Harry would look after him.

"Ok, get to class," a stern voice called out from behind the large group watching them, "Move along, Mr Crowley."

"Jasper, let me go," Draco hiss as the students dispersed revealing Mr Greene heading for them. "Jasper I need to end the silencing spell of the principal will know something's wrong…"

Eventually Jasper released him and using his boyfriends body to hide his movements Draco quickly pulled out his wand and ended the simple spell, just as the principal reached them.

"I mean it," he was saying to the students he was walking away from, "Detention for anyone who's still standing here when I turn around again." He came to a halt beside the group who had been the focus of everyone's attention moments before. "Ah, Mr Cullen," he said, choosing which one of them to speak to, "Do we have a problem here?"

"Not at all, Mr Greene. We were just on our way to class," Edward lied.

"Excellent," he smiled round at what he considered to be some of his best students, the ones who kept up decent grades and didn't get into trouble…except who was this unfamiliar face? "I don't seem to recognise your friend. Are you a new student here?" His eyes narrowed as he looked the teen up and down and they all saw when he came to the same conclusion everyone else had; a troublemaker.

"Nope," Jacob answered with a casual shrug.

"Then I suggest you remove yourself from school property at once, before I call the police," Mr Greene threatened, his voice tight and his fierce expression telling them all that he would do it.

"Yes sir," Jacob muttered, snapping a smart military salute before heading over to his bike sitting a few paces away on the pavement. With one last look at them he kick started the engine and then he was gone, roaring down the road and in a matter of seconds he was out of sight.

"Mr Cullen," Mr Greene said, his voice even tighter than before, "I expect you to ask your friend to refrain from trespassing again."

"He's no friend of mine, Mr Greene, but I'll pass along the warning."

"I see," Mr Greene hummed softly, "If you're worried about any trouble…"

"There's nothing to worry about, Mr Greene," Edward interrupted the principal softly but firmly, "There won't be any trouble."

"I hope that's correct. Well, then, on to class you lot," he looked around the before walking away from them, eager to catch out anyone who had dared to linger in the car park against his orders.

"I'll see you at lunch," Draco whispered to Jasper as the four of them walked towards the English building where his (and Bella's and Edward's) first lesson was. Jasper was still tense and silent. "It's ok. I'm ok. I'll be ok," he said softly before leaning up and pressing a gentle kiss to Jaspers cool lips, "See you at lunch."

The three of them entered their English classroom and took their seats, settling into the usual routine of their lessons. It was a couple of minutes into the boring lesson (who really needed to know this stupid poetry anyway?) that Draco noticed the notes being passed back and forth between the couple.

Hmm. Obviously Bella was interrogating her boyfriend about what had been happening. Could he wait until lunchtime to do the same to his own boyfriend? Or should he just…borrow…that note for a moment?

Pulling his wand out under the desk he called the piece of paper to him, catching it as it flew out of Bella's hand as if caught on a fishing line. Gasping softly in shock she turned as Draco secured his wand once more. She was obviously ready to yell at whoever had taken her note…until she saw who it was.

'May I?' Draco mouthed clearly, indicating the note he now held.

She nodded and he started to read the long note, the two participants easy to tell apart by their extremely different handwriting - Bella's was feminine but messy whilst Edwards was classical, much more like Draco was used to reading.

(I)What happened? Tell me (U)everything(U). And screw the protecting me crap, please.(I)

(B) Alice saw that Victoria was coming and we all agreed that we should get you and Draco out of town merely as a precaution - there was never a chance that she would have gotten anywhere close to you. Emmett and Rosalie very nearly had her, but Victorie seems to have some instinct for evasion. She escaped right down the Quileute boundary line as if she were reading a map. It didn't help that Alice's abilities were nullified by the Quileutes involvement. To be fair, the Quileutes might had had her, too, if we hadn't gotten in the way. The big gray one thought Emmet was over the line, and he got defensive. Of course Rosalie reacted to that, and everyone left the chase to protect their companions. Carlisle managed to get things calmed down before it got out of hand. But by then, Victoria had slipped away. That's everything.(B)

(I)What about Charlie? She could have been after him.

You can't know that she wasn't thinking that, because you weren't here. Florida was a bad idea…England was an even worse one!(I)

(B)I wasn't about to send you off alone. With your luck, not even the black box would survive.(B)

Obviously this was where he had taken the note from Bella, before she could reply and maybe before she could read this last comment…a comment which definitely didn't make sense to the pureblood wizard. But at least now he knew what had been going on. It wasn't as bad as it could have been…

Adding his own handwriting to the note he sent it back to Bella and watched as she read the two new bits (to her) on the page, unable to stop an annoyed smile flashing briefly across her face.

Draco had asked what in Merlin's name a black box?

Obviously he wasn't going to get an answer however as their written 'discussion' continued, the notes getting shorter and the writing quicker as they got more impatient with each other. Sighing Draco leaned back in his seat and turned his eyes back on the teacher…only to gasp in shock.

Mr Berty was heading straight for Bella and Edward!

Flicking out his wand once again he summoned the note once more, stuffing it into his pocket just as the teacher rounded on Edward. Normally he didn't like to do magic at the muggle school in case he was seen…but obviously today just going to have to be classed as an exception what with the amount of magic he had already used and first period wasn't even over. Who knew how much more he'd need to use throughout the rest of the day!

"Is that something you'd like to share there, Mr Cullen?" Mr Berty asked.

"My notes?" Edward asked innocently, holding out a sheet of paper identical to the one in Draco's pocket only this one was covered in what looked to be perfect notes. Looking down at his own page he found it…empty. Whoops.

'Edward Cullen, you owe me one set of perfect notes for saving you just then,' he thought to Edward and he smiled as the vampire nodded discretely as the teacher checked the notes in question over before handing them back and returning to his lecture. Draco leant back in his seat and for the rest of the lesson didn't pay all that much attention and yet when he left he was holding a set of perfect notes in his hand with everything he would ever need to know about the lecture.

"Oh My God, I'm like, so totally jealous," Jessica said as she looked through Bella's holiday photo's, displayed in a beautiful scrapbook…done by Alice over night. "You really live there?" This was asked of Draco and of course referred to a rather nice photo of Malfoy Manor. Draco nodded in response, his mouth full of the surprisingly nice pasta that the cafeteria was serving that day. "Wow! That must have been, like, so amazing!"

"What was 'Wicked' like?" Angela asked as she flicked through the programme. "Apparently it's unbelievable. I really want to go and see it." She looked at Bella, waiting for the other girls reply.

"Oh," Bella mumbled, smiling awkwardly at her friend, "Um…it was…good."

"Good?" Angela asked, looking and sounding disappointment.

"What Bella means to say is that it was stunning," Draco said as he speared some more pasta onto his fork, "Absolutely stunning."

This answer pleased Angela a great deal more and as the photograph's were passed around the table (once Jessica had stopped drooling over the 'extravagance' and 'luxury' of it all) Angela and Ben started to discuss the possibility of going to see the show in New York after graduation.

"So we're not the only ones with plans after graduation," Draco said quietly in Bella's ear, "Although their plans are a little bit more…shall we say…innocent than ours…what with your wedding and our impending shift into immortality…"

Bella glared at him and he laughed, going back to his lunch. He was pretty sure it wasn't becoming a vampire that she was glaring about…

"Don't be mean," Jasper said softly as he and Edward sat down beside their mates, their trays filled with food that would not be eaten.

"I'm not being mean," Draco said, turning to press a chaste kiss to Jaspers soft lips, "I'm just teasing her about the you-know-what-that-begins-with-Wed-and-ends-in-ding…" Draco's voice was too quiet for anyone but the vampires to pick up and it took them a few moments to figure out just what he'd said.

"Did you bring back any cool souvenirs?" Mike asked loudly.

"Um…mostly just photo's…" Bella answered, once again managing to disappoint everyone with her lack of normal tourist stuff. Draco once again stepped in, pulling out a plastic carrier bag filled with chocolate and sweets he had been told could only be purchased in England.

"I brought these," he said, tipping out the contents of the bag, "Enjoy."

"Cool!" Mike cried, he and the other guys at their table reaching for the treats first. Angela took a packet of Jelly Babies (A/N I think this is something that you don't have in America but if you do have Jelly Babies then I apologise) whilst Jessica shook her head, muttering to herself that she 'must stick to her diet or else'.

Jessica was weird.

"This chocolate tastes weird," Ben complained after biting into a bar of Galaxy chocolate, one of Draco's favourite muggle brands. It was so smooth and milky but not too milky and it seemed to just melt on his tongue… "Good…but weird…too much…well milk for milk chocolate."

"There's just no pleasing some people," Draco said, pretending that he was saddened by this fact before smiling suddenly, "Ah well, more for me." As he reached out to take the sweet and chocolate back the boys all made mad grabs and soon the table was clear. "Or not…"

"Thanks Draco," Angela said with a smile. She elbowed her boyfriend until he too offered his own thanks around a mouthful of…well something sugary and unhealthy. Wincing Draco nodded to Ben, glad when the teen shut his mouth. Ew.

"So you must be feeling, like, homesick all over again, Draco," Jessica said, reaching for the scrapbook once again and going straight to the pictures of the extravagant manor. "You house is, like, so amazing after all."

"A house is just a house, Jessica," Draco said with a shrug, turning to look at Jasper, "It's the people you know that count and I wouldn't give up the people I have here for anything in the world. One person especially…"

"Awwwww…" Angela and Jessica cooed loudly as they picked up on the romantic moment, completely ruining it of course as Draco chuckled in response. But nothing could wipe the small smile of his and Jaspers faces for the rest of the day…not even the dreaded Calculus…

A/N I am so sorry this took so long to get up but my life has been INSANE! I haven't even had time to think let alone to write. Grrr! But here it is and hopefully more will follow…soon…ish…

A/N2 Oh…er…the tank bit at the beginning…yeah, that's a pet hate of mine about my favourite Bond film but unlike Draco I didn't learn about it from a documentary - my mum drives tanks at 'Bovington Tank Museum' and pointed it out the very first time she saw the film. LOL. Yes, you read that right, my mum drives tanks for fun (she's not in the army, she's a receptionist). Cool, huh?

A/N3 Nice comments welcome. Nasty comments will make me laugh.
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Of Lions And Lambs - Part Three