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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
8
Views:
21,186
Reviews:
25
Recommended:
2
Currently Reading:
3
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Tainted
Title: Tainted
Author: Mel (wickedlady@iprimus.com.au)
Archived: Sugar and Spice: http://www.geocities.com/melly_blissbubbles/
Pairing: Harry/Draco/Lucius as
the main pairing, but will include the following eventually:
Harry/Draco/Snape, Harry/Draco/Sirus, Harry/Draco/Lucius/Snape, Harry/Draco/Lucius/Sirus, Harry/Fred/George, Harry/Draco/Fred/George, Harry/Lucius/Remus, Harry/Draco/Lucius/Remus, Draco/Bill, Harry/Draco/Bill/Charlie, Harry/Draco/Oliver. And perhaps a few more, is your head spinning yet?
Rating: NC-17 and beyond (be warned)
Spoilers: Not many, heck, there isn't much of a storyline.
Disclaimer: These characters belong to JK Rowling and Warner Brothers. If you think that Malfoy Manor truly is a house for orgies then you have so many more problems then I do.
Warnings/Content:
Lets see, Male/Male Sex, incest, multiple pairings, Kink, Fetish, some BDSM, a sprinkle of fluff/sap. There's probably some more, but they're the main ones
Summary:
Harry's life has some major changers when he has to stay at Malfoy Manor after the end of his final year.
Author\'s Notes: Small storyline, big orgy. I don't write these very often cause they have a tendency to drain my creative energy, but still, doesn't the idea of all those pairings make you gooey?
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Tainted
I"¦
Something that you did will destroy you
Something that you said will stay with me
---Garbage
"This arrangement will only be for a little while," Albus Dumbledore's voice confirmed both their fears.
Summer holidays were almost about to start, all their trunks were packed, they both wore Muggle clothing beneath their wizarding robes. Their seventh year exams were over, they awaited their scores eagerly, as they would give them an indication where they could go with their lives. And now this.
Both boys had turned seventeen during the school year, both had grown into their tall, lanky bodies. One was fair while the other
was dark, in personalities as well as looks. The boy on the left had blonde hair that he had let grow over the course of the year and it now hung around his shoulders in a fly away mess. Eyes of grey like frozen glaciers, lashes of full ebony that fluttered closed at hearing his words. His robes were perfect, so close that they looked like he had brought them just this morning instead of having worn them all year.
His companion, of whom he was trying to keep as far away from as possible, had robes that were a little more worse for the wear. The ends were frayed from where he use to trip over them when he first brought them. Now they only fell to the middle
of his calves, courtesy of the growth spurt he had had half way through the year. His hair was midnight black and he had let it grow to mid back. It was held in an elastic band in the vain attempt to keep it in some form of order. A pair of new wire framed
glasses sat delicately on the bridge of his nose, falling occasionally so he had to push them back with his long fingers. His eyes were the deepest of emerald greens and seemed to reflect the surface emotions even if his face did not.
Both flicked glances of contempt at each other before turning their eyes back to the Headmaster.
The old man bit back a sigh. Today was just one of those days he should have stayed in bed.
"Harry," he addressed the dark haired youth. Harry Potter's eyes were full of tears though he wouldn't give the boy next to him
the satisfaction of seeing him cry. "If you had given me a little more time, I possibly could have come up with a safe house for you somewhere else, but for now this is the very best that I can do."
That left a bitter taste in his mouth, this was all his own fault. Harry had left his Uncle at the train station, the words ringing around his head.
"˜If you graduate from that school, don't even think about coming back.'
Harry had tried not too think about it too much, the thought itself simply hurt that much. He was going to loose the only
family he knew, and even though he didn't like them all that much it stilre hre him up. They couldn't have meant it, so he didn't tell anyone, he went on through the year as he normally would.
That was up until Easter when he received the letter from his Uncle. The one telling him to send them an address so they could send the rest of his things on to him. He didn't know what to do. Harry hadn't told either Ron or Hermione and he couldn't bring himself to. They'd offer him a place to stay with them, but he couldn't, it honestly didn't feel right. So he had gone to Dumbledore just before their exams at a loss of what to do.
And this option was the only one he had been able to come up with on such short notice.
"Malfoy Manor will be a perfectly safe place to be. With Voldermort still on the loose, it is perhaps the only safe place to be."
Harry dropped his eyes to the floor, nodding, it was the only thing that could be done, even if he didn't like it.
Dumbledore turned his bright eyes on the other boy. Draco Malfoy looked even less impressed then Harry, if that were even
possible, stormy eyes flashing dangerously.
"I don't have to tell you why this is necessary, do I, Draco?"
For a moment, the room was silent and Harry, still looking at the floor, was sure Malfoy would complain, would say no. It stretched until Harry thought he was going to find himself homeless. He tried not to cry, this wasmuchmuch harder than he thought, the idea of being homeless made the idea of staying with Malfoy seem like paradise.
"Of course not, Professor." Came the hard edge of Draco's voice, though he dipped his head in respectful acknowledgment. "I and the remainder of my family will understand perfectly. Now if you'll excuse me, I have an owl to send to my father before the train leaves." He actually waited until Dumbledore nodded his assent for him to leave. He then turned to Harry, who was looking at him as if he had taken off all his clothes and was doing a naked belly dance. Not that that was a bad thought.
"I will see you in London." He turned to Harry. "You might want to spend the train ride with Weasley and Granger. They are going to miss you after all." And then he was gone, out of the office, the black robes billowing around his lanky figure.
"Harry," Dumbledore's softly spoken command brought his attention back to him. "You are not to mention this to anyone, but
the Malfoy's have been dealt a nasty blow by Voldermort over the Christmas break. Narcissa, Draco's mother, was killed by the Dark Lord. None of the faculty, least of all myself, thought he would finish his final year. All I ask is that you be nice and watch what you say around the remaining Malfoy's. This is a hard time for both of them."
"I'll try Professor."Â Harry's eyes flicked back to the door,prompromise."
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Author: Mel (wickedlady@iprimus.com.au)
Archived: Sugar and Spice: http://www.geocities.com/melly_blissbubbles/
Pairing: Harry/Draco/Lucius as
the main pairing, but will include the following eventually:
Harry/Draco/Snape, Harry/Draco/Sirus, Harry/Draco/Lucius/Snape, Harry/Draco/Lucius/Sirus, Harry/Fred/George, Harry/Draco/Fred/George, Harry/Lucius/Remus, Harry/Draco/Lucius/Remus, Draco/Bill, Harry/Draco/Bill/Charlie, Harry/Draco/Oliver. And perhaps a few more, is your head spinning yet?
Rating: NC-17 and beyond (be warned)
Spoilers: Not many, heck, there isn't much of a storyline.
Disclaimer: These characters belong to JK Rowling and Warner Brothers. If you think that Malfoy Manor truly is a house for orgies then you have so many more problems then I do.
Warnings/Content:
Lets see, Male/Male Sex, incest, multiple pairings, Kink, Fetish, some BDSM, a sprinkle of fluff/sap. There's probably some more, but they're the main ones
Summary:
Harry's life has some major changers when he has to stay at Malfoy Manor after the end of his final year.
Author\'s Notes: Small storyline, big orgy. I don't write these very often cause they have a tendency to drain my creative energy, but still, doesn't the idea of all those pairings make you gooey?
~~~~~~
Tainted
I"¦
Something that you did will destroy you
Something that you said will stay with me
---Garbage
"This arrangement will only be for a little while," Albus Dumbledore's voice confirmed both their fears.
Summer holidays were almost about to start, all their trunks were packed, they both wore Muggle clothing beneath their wizarding robes. Their seventh year exams were over, they awaited their scores eagerly, as they would give them an indication where they could go with their lives. And now this.
Both boys had turned seventeen during the school year, both had grown into their tall, lanky bodies. One was fair while the other
was dark, in personalities as well as looks. The boy on the left had blonde hair that he had let grow over the course of the year and it now hung around his shoulders in a fly away mess. Eyes of grey like frozen glaciers, lashes of full ebony that fluttered closed at hearing his words. His robes were perfect, so close that they looked like he had brought them just this morning instead of having worn them all year.
His companion, of whom he was trying to keep as far away from as possible, had robes that were a little more worse for the wear. The ends were frayed from where he use to trip over them when he first brought them. Now they only fell to the middle
of his calves, courtesy of the growth spurt he had had half way through the year. His hair was midnight black and he had let it grow to mid back. It was held in an elastic band in the vain attempt to keep it in some form of order. A pair of new wire framed
glasses sat delicately on the bridge of his nose, falling occasionally so he had to push them back with his long fingers. His eyes were the deepest of emerald greens and seemed to reflect the surface emotions even if his face did not.
Both flicked glances of contempt at each other before turning their eyes back to the Headmaster.
The old man bit back a sigh. Today was just one of those days he should have stayed in bed.
"Harry," he addressed the dark haired youth. Harry Potter's eyes were full of tears though he wouldn't give the boy next to him
the satisfaction of seeing him cry. "If you had given me a little more time, I possibly could have come up with a safe house for you somewhere else, but for now this is the very best that I can do."
That left a bitter taste in his mouth, this was all his own fault. Harry had left his Uncle at the train station, the words ringing around his head.
"˜If you graduate from that school, don't even think about coming back.'
Harry had tried not too think about it too much, the thought itself simply hurt that much. He was going to loose the only
family he knew, and even though he didn't like them all that much it stilre hre him up. They couldn't have meant it, so he didn't tell anyone, he went on through the year as he normally would.
That was up until Easter when he received the letter from his Uncle. The one telling him to send them an address so they could send the rest of his things on to him. He didn't know what to do. Harry hadn't told either Ron or Hermione and he couldn't bring himself to. They'd offer him a place to stay with them, but he couldn't, it honestly didn't feel right. So he had gone to Dumbledore just before their exams at a loss of what to do.
And this option was the only one he had been able to come up with on such short notice.
"Malfoy Manor will be a perfectly safe place to be. With Voldermort still on the loose, it is perhaps the only safe place to be."
Harry dropped his eyes to the floor, nodding, it was the only thing that could be done, even if he didn't like it.
Dumbledore turned his bright eyes on the other boy. Draco Malfoy looked even less impressed then Harry, if that were even
possible, stormy eyes flashing dangerously.
"I don't have to tell you why this is necessary, do I, Draco?"
For a moment, the room was silent and Harry, still looking at the floor, was sure Malfoy would complain, would say no. It stretched until Harry thought he was going to find himself homeless. He tried not to cry, this wasmuchmuch harder than he thought, the idea of being homeless made the idea of staying with Malfoy seem like paradise.
"Of course not, Professor." Came the hard edge of Draco's voice, though he dipped his head in respectful acknowledgment. "I and the remainder of my family will understand perfectly. Now if you'll excuse me, I have an owl to send to my father before the train leaves." He actually waited until Dumbledore nodded his assent for him to leave. He then turned to Harry, who was looking at him as if he had taken off all his clothes and was doing a naked belly dance. Not that that was a bad thought.
"I will see you in London." He turned to Harry. "You might want to spend the train ride with Weasley and Granger. They are going to miss you after all." And then he was gone, out of the office, the black robes billowing around his lanky figure.
"Harry," Dumbledore's softly spoken command brought his attention back to him. "You are not to mention this to anyone, but
the Malfoy's have been dealt a nasty blow by Voldermort over the Christmas break. Narcissa, Draco's mother, was killed by the Dark Lord. None of the faculty, least of all myself, thought he would finish his final year. All I ask is that you be nice and watch what you say around the remaining Malfoy's. This is a hard time for both of them."
"I'll try Professor."Â Harry's eyes flicked back to the door,prompromise."
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