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Warding Bonds	By : TalisRuadair Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 14410 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: The Harry Potter Series (1997-2007) and any characters and original locations within the books belong to JK Rowling. I am not making any money from this fiction.

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Chapter One – Surprising Visitor

Harry still blamed himself for the death of his godfather and being in the Noble House of Black didn’t help him cope. It was the winter holidays and because of extenuating circumstances, he found himself once again within the dilapidated walls of the once exquisite London home. He had planned to visit the burrow for the holidays like he had for many years. However, the family had decided to visit Charley in Romania with the growing safety concern of the Burrow. He couldn’t go with Hermione because her family was spending their holiday in Paris like they did almost every year. He chose not to stay at Hogwarts because he just didn’t want to be alone in its abandoned halls. Plus his object of obsession, Draco Malfoy, was going home for the holidays and thus he’d be nothing but bored without watching Draco’s footprints disappearing off the Maurders’ Map. He wished he could’ve figured out what the other student was up to. He knew that Draco was a Death Eater and had to be doing something to serve his master. A smirk spread across his lips as he approached the library. Oh what I’d have that ferret do if I were his master instead of Voldemort. His mind filled with arousing images that forced a husky moan from his throat.

He had accepted a couple of weeks prior to winter break that he was attracted to blokes. It only took a bit of self-introspection before he was able to quickly compare his previous crush of Cho Chang to a boy. She had the body of an adolescent boy after all, and his growing interest in Ginny more than likely had something to do with her tom boyish personality. Since returning to Grimmauld place via floo, he experienced more than one vivid dream of a deliciously nude Draco. He woke up on more than one occasion unsatisfied, which required a morning wank and more thoughts of the Slytherin prince. He shook his head as he found a very dusty tomb on one of the many shelves. He’d been looking into the ancient wards and magic built within the family home. He was reading over some very interesting details about the blood bonds associated with the wards, when a disturbance in the wards in which he’d already bonded with caught his attention. Someone uninvited was in his kitchen and he ran with his wand out to find out exactly who had interrupted his isolation.

He gasped when he took in the sight before him. Lying on his kitchen floor bleeding profusely, a very pale Draco was gasping for air. Harry looked around before he noticed the familiar hat stacked elf wringing his hands. “Harry Potter sir, he was hurt and called out to Dobby. Dobby brought him to the only place and person I knew would help him. Please help him Harry Potter sir.”

Harry felt the wards of his home thrum protectively as they absorbed the blood of Black decent. The wards could tell that the boy was hurt and could possibly die. They wanted revenge against the person who’d harm someone of their noble line. Harry fell to his knees from the pressure thrust upon him by the powerful magic surging through him. His hands shook as he unbuttoned the blonde’s tattered shirt. He held back a gasp as he noticed the angry red broken skin that crisscrossed across the other boy’s chest. He stared in shock not sure what he could do. He didn’t want the boy before him to die, but he wasn’t a skilled healer and he feared it would take too much time, time that Draco didn’t have, to call one.

The Malfoy heir’s gray eyes popped open before glazing over, “I had no hope. I called to the only one I could think of and asked him to bring me somewhere safe. Help me, please!” He let out a shuttered gasp before coughing up blood.

Harry lost all sense of control as the magic of the home took over. He found himself speaking without knowing what he was saying, “I, Harry Potter, Lord Black will use the ancient magic of your ancestors to heal you, but it comes at a price. You shall serve me and be bonded to me as a servant until the time where you can take your rightful place among your lineage. You shall share my magic and submit to my will. You shall bring me hope, comfort, and an heir to this noble line.”

He closed his eyes as the power continued to surge through him and through his palms directly into Draco. He could feel his magic intermixing with the magic of the dying boy. He still wasn’t completely aware of what was happening but soon it was over and the power faded away. He was left with a strong desire to fulfill his every sexual desire with the healed snake, but before giving into those instinctual drives, he turned to the still standing house elf. “Dobby, is Narcissa still at the manor?”

The elf nodded his head, “Yes she is, Harry Potter sir.”

“Is Lucius still in Azkaban?” The elf nodded. “Then this is what I’d like you to do. Please go fetch Narcissa from the manor and bring her back to this ancient home of her linage. I’d appreciate it if you quickly pack everything that you believe she will need first and transport it to the master bedroom. I will call Kreacher to clean it, which I’m sure he will happily oblige since she is of the noble line. Once that is done please transport her directly to that room.”

Dobby nodded with understanding before disappearing with a crack. Harry looked down at the seemingly unconscious blonde. He laid his hand on Draco’s exposed abdomen and felt with the remaining protective magic still in his system that the womb was fully formed. He sighed and quickly willed Draco’s body sterile until Harry was ready for their first child. He figured it was best to wait until a legal bonding ceremony could occur, which wouldn’t happen until after the upcoming war was over and Voldemort was destroyed. He lifted the too light young man in his arms and walked up the stairs toward his bedroom. He was ready to show Draco what it will be like to have him as his master instead of Voldemort.

He lay Draco on the bed and slowly removed his blood incrusted trousers, which were quickly followed by his pants. He let his eyes move up and down the pale skinned body. Draco was far too skinny for his liking. He could only imagine it had something to do with whatever mission Voldemort had given him. He pulled out his wand knowing that he was underage but that the wards would hide his magic from prying eyes. He quickly cast a few cleaning charms before the reviving spell.

Draco’s eyes popped open and seemed to take in Harry. His mouth dropped open in shock before popping it shut. “Where am I? What are you doing here, Potter?”

Harry raised an eyebrow, “You are in my home and I just saved your life.” He reached down and ran a finger across Draco’s exposed chest all the way down toward his slowly growing member. “Now before I show you how a true master and servant relationship should work, I want you to tell me why you ended up on my kitchen floor in such an unhealthy state.”

Draco’s gray eyes glazed over at Harry’s command, “I was assigned to kill Dumbledore. I tried with a cursed necklace and a bottle of poisoned mead, but the Dark Lord wasn’t happy with my progress. He took me to my bedroom.” He spoke without any emotion and completely detached much like someone under the imperious curse would. “He made me touch him first and told me that I was going to be his knew pet if I failed. He wanted to show me what my life would be like if I didn’t succeed in killing Dumbledore. He started by caressing me and forcing me onto my stomach. He didn’t prepare me before he entered and let my blood act as a lubricant. He casted a stinging hex to make sure I didn’t release. He then pulled out and started to cast slashing hex after slashing hex until my body was marked to his liking. He then ordered me to get dressed and meet him downstairs. I couldn’t stop the tears from the pain as I dressed in my torn clothes. I knew he wanted me to wear the same clothes he’d removed from me. I sat down on my bed and knew I couldn’t face him. I’m too much of a coward. Before I realized what I was doing and that Dobby was no longer our house elf, I called him and he appeared. I asked him to bring me somewhere safe and I guess that’s how I ended up here.”

His eyes unglazed and he stared at Harry with disdain, “What are you going to do with me, Potter?”

“Ah so you’ve been working on a mission to kill Dumbledore, have you?”

The gray eyes widened, “How do you know anything about that?”

The messy haired wizard smirked, “You just told me.”

He crossed his arms, “Now why would I do that.” He looked down and flushed, “What am I doing naked?”

“You will undress me slowly and kiss every bit of my exposed flesh as you do so.”

The nude wizard stood up and mumbled, “Yes master.” His eyes were once again glazed as he submitted to Harry’s command. While Harry enjoyed his servant’s ministrations, he called Kreacher.

“The filthy half-blood called Kreacher?”

Harry moaned with pleasure as Draco kissed down his now bare chest before answering his mumbling house elf, “Yes I did. I’d like you to prepare your mistresses bedroom for a new one. I have already requested the wards to prevent her from leaving the room, but I’d prefer you to make sure the room is presentable for such a regale guest. She will be staying here for a while and when I return to Hogwarts I will request that you remain here with her. I’m sure you will be pleased as she is of the noble Black line.”

The elf continued to mumble under his breath before disappearing from the room. At that point Draco was staring to undo Harry’s denims. The pureblood’s delicate fingers followed down as he also removed Harry’s pants. His overly hard membered was freed and he stared at the still too skinny boy as he kissed around his member, “Draco I want you to stand up and regain awareness while remembering everything you just did.”

The gray eyes cleared as his face flushed, “Have you cast the Imperious on me?”

Harry brushed his fingers along the side of Draco’s face, “No, but I did save your life by accessing ancient wards and you are now bonded to me as my servant. You automatically obey my command. Now I’m going to ask you something. I want you to remain aware and answer it anyway. Do you prefer blokes are birds?”

Draco flushed and looked away, “Blokes.”

The bespectacled wizard moved his face back and made eye contact, “I understand that Voldemort raped you. I want you Draco, but I don’t want you the way he took you. Will you willing give yourself to me?”

He rolled his eyes and bit out, “Do I really have a choice, Potter?”

The green eyed boy smiled, “I guess not, but this is my first experience so you’ll need to walk me through it. I know that I want you to submit to me, so I’ll have the control. What do I need to do to make sure you’re prepared for my wand?”

“There are spells one can use, but I doubt you’d want to learn how to cast them when you’re already that excited. The other option requires you to stretch me with your fingers first and some lubricant.”

Harry nodded, “I want to watch your face so I think I want you on your back. Lie down on the bed for me.” He pulled out his wand and quickly summoned his KY, “I guess it’s a good thing that I do rather like my morning wank, but now I can use this to shag you senseless.” He thought for a moment while kneeling on the bed, “How many partners have you had?”

Draco looked away, “Willing or unwilling?”

Something dropped in the pit of Harry’s stomach at his little dragon’s question. He really hoped what he was thinking was correct, “How many partners have you willingly had?”

He flushed and looked away, “I wasn’t willing for any of them, Potter. News got around that I was gay and the perverted Death Eater’s took advantage of it with my father in Azkaban.”

“Did any of them prepare you?”

Draco nodded, “Avery was a bit nicer than the others. He took it upon himself to educate me in how pleasurable handing my control over to another person can be. He made sure I came many times before he let go, but I still felt dirty afterward because he still tied me up to teach me that lesson. I couldn’t have fought back if I wanted to.”

“Did you want to fight back or did you enjoy submitting?” A feral grin split Harry’s face.

“The man was old enough to be my father. It was gross, Potter. How would you like it if one of your father’s friends decided to teach you the pleasure of submitting?” Tears welled up in Draco’s eyes as he closed them tight and harshly rubbed them away.

“Well I’m younger than you by a bit less than a month. I’ll make sure you enjoy submitting to me, my little dragon, but I want you to maintain awareness and your will during these acts. You will do what I command but I want you to be able to tell me how you feel. If something hurts or you feel uncomfortable I want you to tell me. I order you to tell me. If something feels really good, you must tell me. If I ask you to beg, I want you to hold out until you cannot any longer. I want you to really enjoy this, so I order you not to cum until I tell you to. Don’t worry about that order because since it’s a direct one your body will take care of it for you.”

Draco’s eyes widened, “I don’t think you realize just how sexy you are. Just telling me that makes me want you in me without preparation. I feel like everything I’ve done requires punishment.”

“Yes well I might punish you later but consummating our bond should be a bit more pleasurable. I’m sure I can think of some perfect punishments later.” He climbed upon Draco’s prone body and began to kiss him. He slipped in his tongue and aimed for the roof of his mouth. He shuttered as Draco moaned and he broke free, “I want you to beg Draco.”

“Please Harry,” Draco’s eyes were closed and his head moved back and forth.

Harry purred, “Please what Draco?”

“I want you in me.”

“Do you want me to shag you like a dirty slag?”

“Harry please just give me release. I want to feel it without disgust, pain, or self-loathing. Please make me feel like a whole wizard again.”

“Of course I will love. Just know that as soon as I get you into my bed I will not let you go.” Harry wandlessly summoned the lube into one of his hands while summoning a lust potion in the other. “Remember you will not cum until I tell you no matter how many time I do in the process.” He chugged the lust potion knowing it will give him stamina and multiple orgasms. He turned away from the wiggling boy for a moment, “Dobby.”

“You called Harry Potter, sir?”

“I would like you to make sure that Narcissa has something to eat. You may escort her to the kitchen and feel free to let her know that her son is safe and that she will see him tomorrow. He’s a bit preoccupied at the moment. The wards are not keyed into her so she will not be able to leave the house by any means. Actually wait a moment.” He turned to face Draco, “You will wait for me and think about everything you want me to do to you, but I don’t want you to release.”

“Yes master.”

Harry nodded and quickly spelled on some robes. He walked out of the room to quickly discuss the situation with Narcissa with hope of preventing any possible issues. His body started to thrum as the lust potion kicked in. He walked up the stairs to the master bedroom and opened the door. He found Narcissa sitting on the bed with her shoulders slumped, “Mrs. Malfoy, I want you to know that you’re safe. You husband is currently safe in Azkaban and your son is currently safe in my bed. I have healed him and saved his life using the ancient wards of this home, which as presented a life bond. I will protect him, but he will remain at my side. I wanted to let you know that Kreacher and Dobby will both attend to your needs over the break. You will not leave this home or attempt to contact any Death Eaters. If you do this, I cannot guarantee the survival of your son.”

She looked at him with a haughty glare, “When can I see my son?”

He nodded, “You shall see him tomorrow, as he is currently…well to put it bluntly awaiting me to shag him silly. I understand that I am not his first partner, but I can promise you that I will not throw him away. The wards have already made him a barer and he is responsible for the continuation of the lines. Don’t worry if you’re good I won’t knock him up until after the war. I fear that I really couldn’t have him in such a state because I’ll want him at my side while I take out Voldemort.”

“He’s gaining power you know. What happens when my husband’s no longer safe in Azkaban?”

“I will make sure he too is safe, however I will require him to follow my orders as well. I don’t want him running back to the Dark Lord in hopes to regain favor by turning me in. I must leave you now. I don’t wish to torture your son any longer by withholding the release he so desires.” He waved his hand as he left the room, “He’ll be down for breakfast and I’m sure he’ll be starving.”

He returned to his room to find Draco panting. His head was moving back and forth as he gripped the sheets tightly in his clinched hands. He was making moaning and keening noises that made Harry growl. He approached the bed and grabbed the lube. He squeezed it in his hand and coated his fingers. He rubbed spot below Draco’s bollocks and gently onto his awaiting entrance before sticking a digit in. He moved it in and out for a bit before adding a second finger, which cause more moans to sound in the room. Harry looked up and took in the beauty of Draco’s pleasure filled face, “You like my fingers in you, don’t you?”

“I do Harry. I like it when you’re in me.”

Harry felt his already hard member harden more as he shoved a third digit in followed by a forth. He moved in and out and made sure that Draco was fully stretched before he pulled out and fully lathered his engorged penis. He pressed in slowly as Draco continued to make the best noises. He waited a moment to make sure that Draco wasn’t in any pain before he started rocking. It didn’t take long before his virgin body released the first time. He shuttered as he continued to move.

He had lost count of how many orgasms he’d had when Draco started begging, “Harry please let me cum.”

Harry looked at Draco’s untouched member and noticed just how large it was. It was overly swollen and had to be painful for his companion. He whispered, “Will you suck my cock until this lust potion wears off if I let you release?”

“Yes, please Harry I need to cum.”

A smile spread across Harry’s face as another orgasm rocked his body, “In a moment love. I will give you release in a moment.” He felt the buildup start back up and he just couldn’t remove himself from Draco’s perfect body. It only took a few more strokes and he was once again filling his dragon’s overfilled cavern for the final time that night. He pulled out event though his member was still quite hard. He positioned his mouth over Draco’s abused member, “You will not cum until you feel the third tap on your thigh.” He didn’t look up for a response because he knew that Draco’s body would just simply respond. He took the member into his hand and dropped down onto it and sucked as he came back up. He dropped down a second time and tapped once on Draco’s thigh before sucking and coming back up. He dropped down a third time and tapped a second time on Draco’s thigh before repeating the previous process. He dropped down a final time and tapped.

Harry swallowed stream after stream of hot liquid as Draco screamed. It was a good ten minutes before it stopped and Draco’s flaccid member fell out of his mouth, but Draco continued to pant. Harry quickly cast a few cleaning charms before lying next to a still gasping Draco. “Did you enjoy that?”

“I did Harry and I’m proud to call you master. So, are you ready for me to return the favor until the potion wares off?”

Harry sighed, “It’s already worn off. Apparently three hours have already passed since I took it.” He looked at Draco’s predominate ribs. “Why are you so skinny?”

Draco looked away, “I haven’t had much of an appetite with the Dark Lord threatening my life and the life of my family if I don’t do what he wants.”

Harry grabbed Draco’s left forearm where the skull and snake tattoo still resided, “I’m your master now Draco and you will regain your appetite. I don’t want you this thin or sickly looking. When we return to Hogwarts for Spring Term, you will do your homework and you will move into Gryffindor Tower. You will sleep in my bed and you will please me whenever I need it and I will please you whenever I see fit. Now to take care of removing any traces of your old master,” he sighed for a moment. “I guess I’ll have to do the same with your father.” He looked up and noticed Draco’s brow furrowing, “Now that the sex is over and the bond is complete, you will not speak unless I ask you a direct question. When we return to school I expect you to read as diligently as Hermione and raise your hand to answer any questions that are asked that you know. I don’t want you to speak to anyone else in the class unless you have to work with them as your partner. However in any classes that you and I share, we will be partners and any classes that you share with Hermione that I am not present for she will be your partner. Understand?”

“Yes master.” Draco whispered.

“Good.” Harry looked down at the mark and pressed his hand to it. He pulled in the wards, which now easily bent to his will and centered their power on removing the mark that marred his servant’s perfect porcelain skin. He lifted his hand and smiled as the branding transformed into a red phoenix holding a snake in its talons. He touched his wand to the tattoo and felt a desire to go to Draco. “If you need my presence at any time, you will press this tattoo. Even your finger will activate it and I will be at your side. I will be there to protect you and make sure that no one touches what’s mine.”

Draco nodded, “Now we need to get dressed and head down to the kitchen. I want you to eat until your stomach cannot hold anymore. Then we’ll take a bath and I will sooth your aching body before we go to bed. I expect you to sleep nude at all times. I will do the same that way we can use each other’s body heat. Plus I want to feel your heart beat next to me. If your mother’s down there when we get there, I give you permission to speak freely with her.” Harry dressed himself and then quickly spelled clothing on Draco before picking him up and carrying him down to the kitchen.

Narcissa was sitting at the table with a cup of tea. She looked up at their entrance and gasped, “Why are you carrying my son?”

“I’m sure he’s a bit sore and I’d rather lessen his pain.” He placed cushioning charms on the chair before setting Draco down. He turned to him and kissed him on the cheek before moving around the kitchen. He was delighted to see still warm stew on the stove. He turned around to see Narcissa and Draco whispering between on another, “How long ago was dinner?”

She looked up, “About an hour or so. The elves returned to Hogwarts upon my request. I promised to call Kreacher should I need anything.”

He nodded as he filled two bowls with stew and grabbed a couple of rolls. He walked over to the table and set down a bowl before Draco, “Remember what I told you about eating. I want to make sure you’re healthy Draco. You will need to remain strong to remain at my side and now that I have you, I don’t plan on ever letting you go.” He looked into those gray eyes and noticed a question, “What is it that you wish to ask?”

“What if you grow tired of me when you want children and I’m not able to give you any?”

He bent down and kissed Draco’s cheek before whispering in his ear, “Don’t worry the wards took care of that when they healed you. When I’m ready you will have my children.”

His eyes widened and he nodded before digging into his stew. When they were both done eating, Harry carried him up to the bathroom where he ran a very warm bath. The baths had been enchanted to be the size of the prefects’ bathroom at Hogwarts. He selected the scent of vanilla and mint, which reminded him of Draco. He slowly undressed his charge and placed him in the tub before joining him. They snogged and washed for a bit before Harry decided it was time for them to go to bed. They climbed into the bed still nude from the bath and Harry spooned Draco. “You may speak your mind up until I fall asleep.”

“Why are you doing this to me?”

Harry hummed near Draco’s ear, “Because I’ve been obsessed with you all year. I’ve been dreaming about you long before you showed up on my kitchen floor. When you did show up I couldn’t let the opportunity to pass and the wards wouldn’t allow a descendant to die, so they made sure that I’d save you and gave me power over you. I do enjoy when you submit to me. You are the perfect way for me to relieve stress and you’ll learn respect for house elves because you’ll be mine until we’re married and you’re pregnant with our first child. At that point the submissive compulsions will drop away but you’ll also be stuck with me forever.”

Draco turned around and cuddled into Harry’s chest, “That sounds nice. I think I like the idea of that.”

Harry rocked his hips toward Draco, “You know what sounds great right now?”

Draco hummed, “That does feel good.”

A/N: I can’t tell you exactly where this idea came from but I have to admit it is my first Drarry slash. I hope you’re enjoying it so far. I have about nine chapters written, but I’ve hit a bit of a block after that. I need to go through and edit each chapter before I post. I won’t have too much time to concentrate on writing until after I’m done with my final class, which will be over around 6/27/2012.
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