Changes of Life
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult ++
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12
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7,754
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29
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Chapter 8
Title: Changes of Life
Chapter: 8
Overall Rating: NC17
Pairing: Harry/Draco, Blaise/Seamus (on the side), others
A/N: Thanks, Monique, I’ll remember that ^_^
And thanks everyone for your review *is really giddy at so many reviews* *lovels on all the reviewers* ^_^
Disclaimer: Same as Chapter 1
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Harry was practically snuggling into Draco now. He didn’t want to leave the comforting warmth, and Draco seemed like he was trying to figure something out, so Pomfrey had to do a few spells to see what was wrong with Harry.
“The only thing I can see is that his body temperature is very below what it’s supposed to be and since the change of temperature seems to be coming from his source of magic, no type of warming spell can help it. I can not tell what may have caused this. Potter, I need as much information as you can tell me as to what the circumstances were when this happened.”
Harry lifted his head slightly so that his voice wouldn’t be muffled by Draco’s shoulder. “I was in the Great Hall, I wasn’t feeling hungry so I didn’t eat or drink anything. I was looking over people in the hall. I started feeling this after I saw Dumbledore. I ran here and stabbed this tree-- *don’t* touch the dagger!”
Pomfrey’s hand, which was reached for the dagger, dropped. “You two are to go to the infirmary, I must check something.” Pomfrey spoke, looking kind of angry before turning away and leaving them.
Draco helped Harry up and Harry took out his dagger and put it back in its sheath.
“I told Blaise while I went to get Madame Pomfrey. He left to get your mum, Draco. I felt she had to know…” Seamus spoke as they started heading to the infirmary.
Draco groaned lightly. He didn’t really want his mother to know who his mate was yet.
“I think it’ll be okay, Draco.” Harry spoke up from being led.
Dinner was over by then and lots of students were giving Harry and Draco weird looks, most of the students sent glares their way. Neither boy seemed to care, however.
About halfway to the infirmary, Harry started moaning. Seamus and Draco stopped and looked at Harry who had a pained expression on his face. Seamus had a peek at claws starting to form from Harry’s fingers before Blaise came rushing up. “Draco, your mum wants to see you in her class room. She said it was important. She already knows about Harry, but she says you have to go now.”
Draco hesitated for a bit before making up his mind. “Take care of him.” He moved to let go of Harry, but Harry clung on tighter. Draco turned Harry to look at him, taking the raven-haired boy’s face between his hands. “I will be back soon.” Letting go, Draco turned and ran to his mother’s classroom, not wanting to waste time.
Blaise and Seamus took hold of Harry and helped him down the hall. He was still moaning in pain. “He can’t go to the infirmary.”
“What? But then where?” Seamus asked.
“Almost there… here.” Blaise answered, turning to walk down a narrow hallway. The end of the hallway was a dead end, with one portrait. Blaise poked at the girl in a blue dress, sitting on a bench out in some sort of garden.
“Well you don’t have to be so rude about it.” The girl replied. The portrait then shimmered to look like a mirror. Blaise walked through, and the mirror seemed to shimmer as he did. Seamus then brought Harry inside. Blaise took Harry and sat him on a stool.
Seamus looked around the room. It wasn’t very big, but well enough. About the size of the Gryffindor common room. There was a high table with bar stools in the middle. Bookshelves lined one wall. A black leather couch was against another wall, and facing the couch was a matching black leather loveseat. The room was softly lighted, though where the light source was coming from, Seamus didn’t know. “Why didn’t you tell me of this place?”
“I didn’t know it existed. Draco’s mum told me to bring Harry here, so I checked it out before finding you guys.” Blaise answered, transfiguring up a rag and bucket of warm water. “This should help with the pain.” Then before Seamus could ask, Blaise continued. “Draco’s mum told me that too. Though she didn’t tell me what’s wrong with him, all I know is what you told me, and that now I can see he’s also… well, I guess it would be like having an allergic reaction. And no, I can‘t tell you what I mean by that, or… what he is.” Blaise glanced at Harry. “Though if this doesn’t stop, you may just find out yourself…”
“I think I may already know.” Seamus gave Blaise a meaningful look before looking back at Harry.
Harry’s moans of pain had stopped, but his head was bowed, taking in slow breaths as if trying to calm himself and not think about the pain. His back started to tingle, and he could feel his fangs being forced out.
Adrian appeared silently, though from where, no one knew. Immediately, Blaise’s wand was pointed at him, and both Blaise and Seamus were glaring at him. “Who are you?” Seamus asked.
“Hello boys, I am Adrian, and I am here to help Harry.” Adrian replied calmly. With a wave of his hand, Harry’s shirt had disappeared and a blood lollipop was in his hand. Adrian stuck the lollipop in Harry’s mouth, and Harry immediately started chewing on it.
Harry closed his eyes slightly as the pain eased up some, but still couldn’t stop the slow transformation. He didn’t even care that he was being kind of sloppy with the lollipop, as some escaped his mouth to run down his chin a bit.
Adrian was keeping a close eye on Harry. He noticed that Blaise and Seamus were now looking at Harry with a bit of awe. Adrian sighed and just kept his watch on the boy until Narcissa would show up.
***
“Mother. What did you want?” Draco asked, annoyed that he had to be here rather than with Harry right now.
“I’m going to tell you a few things, though you are not to interrupt me until I’m done.” Narcissa replied, giving her son a look that showed how serious she was.
Draco didn’t say anything, just nodded.
“I can tell Harry is your mate. That’s okay, but a spell was put on him, we were wondering when this would happen, though no matter how much we knew it would happen, there was nothing we could have done to stop it. Dumbledore and most likely Pomfrey too, are not to be trusted with him now. Not while he is in this state. We also do not know how this could affect him, considering when the spell, or curse I should say, was first set, it was to think he was just a wizard. He is more than a normal wizard, though that’s for him to tell you. Adrian is to be trusted; he is with Harry right now. Before we go, there is one more thing I must tell you.
“Adrian told me you now know you are a Tripudiaeta. I’m sorry I could not tell you sooner, but know that I am still here if there’s anything you want to talk about. With that said… let’s go.” Narcissa finished, and started to lead Draco to the room Harry was in.
When they entered the room, they saw Harry, fully transformed, though cleaned from his lollipop. He was pacing, while strings of profanities and growls sounded from his mouth. Blaise and Seamus were just staring at him, while Adrian still kept a weary eye on him.
Narcissa gasped, and Draco stood still, eyes wide from shock. This creature didn’t look like Harry, but the pull made it clear that it was.
Suddenly the noise from Harry’s mouth stopped and he looked at Draco. Then before anyone could register anything else, Harry was holding Draco, face nuzzling the pale neck.
Draco felt a shiver of desire before the shock was violently pushed away by the veela instincts. Draco wrapped his arms around Harry, and arched his neck slightly, letting out a sigh.
Harry managed to change back to normal, but kept his fangs and wings. He started to kiss, and lick Draco’s exposed neck.
Seamus and Blaise tore their eyes away to look at each other, both with the look in their eyes that said ‘I am so fucking turned on, let’s find a room’. With that, both boys rushed out of the room.
Adrian had looked at Harry, a little surprised that he could change back now. He glanced at Narcissa before speaking quietly to her. “I would say we should leave them be, though who knows what the curse could do.”
“Keep an eye on his magical surrounding.” Narcissa whispered back and glanced at the boys before leaving herself, as Adrian returned to the shadows.
“Harry…” Draco let out in a whisper, bringing Harry closer, and running a hand through his hair, as if in an invitation.
Harry didn’t need any more than that, and licked Draco’s pulse point once before sinking his fangs in.
Draco took a sharp breath in at the odd feeling. Soon the feeling turned into pleasure sent straight down to his groin. Draco closed his eyes and let out a moan, grinding his growing erection into Harry’s hip, pressing the rest of himself against the other boy, clawing lightly at his bare back.
Harry moaned lightly at the taste of his mate’s blood and the body pressed against him. Draco was sweet with a slight metallic taste, and Harry couldn’t get enough. But after a while, Harry stopped himself, and licked the wound. He retracted his fangs, and licked his lips before pressing kisses up to Draco’s lips, which were already slightly parted for him.
Harry wasted no time in quickly deepening the kiss, slipping his tongue into Draco’s mouth, to which Draco eagerly responded to.
{Master… someone approaches.} Tiamut spoke. He had been keeping an eye on the entrance to the room. When Harry gave no reply, and the person got closer, Tiamut spoke again. {It is the Dumbledore person.}
***
“Albus.” Pomfrey spoke as soon as she entered the headmaster’s office.
“Poppy.” Dumbledore replied brightly, smiling at her. “To what do I owe this unexpected visit?”
“I’m sure you know already, Albus. The curse… Potter has the curse on him now. You never warned me it would be this severe! It not only gives him hot and cold flashes, but it is making his emotions peak. When he’s sad, he’ll be depressed. Even suicidal. Albus… when he’s angry, he’ll… are you sure there’s nothing I can do about it? Who knows what might happen, and the students that may come across him the wrong way...” Pomfrey spoke, taking a few calming breaths as she was now worried, not only for Harry, but for anyone who may get on Harry’s bad side.
Dumbledore’s eyes took on a serious note. “I am well aware of how much power Harry holds inside of him. But there is nothing you can do. You can only let the curse run its course. And hope for the best.” Dumbledore’s eyes then flashed with something Pomfrey had never seen in the old man’s eyes before, though didn’t question it. “If that is all…?” Dumbledore trailed off, as he heard someone coming up the steps to his office.
There was a nock on the door. Then an answered ‘enter’, and Madame Pomfrey took her leave.
“Professor, there is something I want to talk to you about. It is important!” The student spoke almost as soon as Pomfrey left. “I got this…” The student then took out a crumpled piece of parchment and smoothed it out on the desk. “It may explain a few things…”
***
Harry growled slightly and pulled out of the kiss. “Draco, you have to hide, something… quick!” He whispered harshly.
Draco could barely make sense of anything. All he could think about was wanting to bring the tempting vampire back into his arms and go beyond what they were just doing. That is, of course, until another man’s hands grabbed his arms.
“I’ve got him, Harry, don’t let him catch you.” Adrian spoke before melding back into the shadows, bringing Draco with him.
Harry didn’t have time to protest against another man, despite who he was, touching his Draco. Nearly seconds after Adrian left with Draco, the entrance mirror shimmered and a spell was thrown at him before he had time to react. Blackness once again overtook him, and he subconsciously wondered how many times in a week he was going to be knocked unconscious.
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A/N: Sorry for how short it is! I’ll make up for it in the next chapter, by making it as long as my normal chapters are, then adding what this one was missing. Also, hopefully it won’t take as long. Sorry for how long it took to update, but life is, as always, life, and everyone knows that life may make you busier than you’d like to be.
Once again, thanks to all my lovely, wonderful reviewers! And to all my readers, keep reading and don’t give up on this yet, because I never will until it is finished! ^_^
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Chapter: 8
Overall Rating: NC17
Pairing: Harry/Draco, Blaise/Seamus (on the side), others
A/N: Thanks, Monique, I’ll remember that ^_^
And thanks everyone for your review *is really giddy at so many reviews* *lovels on all the reviewers* ^_^
Disclaimer: Same as Chapter 1
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Harry was practically snuggling into Draco now. He didn’t want to leave the comforting warmth, and Draco seemed like he was trying to figure something out, so Pomfrey had to do a few spells to see what was wrong with Harry.
“The only thing I can see is that his body temperature is very below what it’s supposed to be and since the change of temperature seems to be coming from his source of magic, no type of warming spell can help it. I can not tell what may have caused this. Potter, I need as much information as you can tell me as to what the circumstances were when this happened.”
Harry lifted his head slightly so that his voice wouldn’t be muffled by Draco’s shoulder. “I was in the Great Hall, I wasn’t feeling hungry so I didn’t eat or drink anything. I was looking over people in the hall. I started feeling this after I saw Dumbledore. I ran here and stabbed this tree-- *don’t* touch the dagger!”
Pomfrey’s hand, which was reached for the dagger, dropped. “You two are to go to the infirmary, I must check something.” Pomfrey spoke, looking kind of angry before turning away and leaving them.
Draco helped Harry up and Harry took out his dagger and put it back in its sheath.
“I told Blaise while I went to get Madame Pomfrey. He left to get your mum, Draco. I felt she had to know…” Seamus spoke as they started heading to the infirmary.
Draco groaned lightly. He didn’t really want his mother to know who his mate was yet.
“I think it’ll be okay, Draco.” Harry spoke up from being led.
Dinner was over by then and lots of students were giving Harry and Draco weird looks, most of the students sent glares their way. Neither boy seemed to care, however.
About halfway to the infirmary, Harry started moaning. Seamus and Draco stopped and looked at Harry who had a pained expression on his face. Seamus had a peek at claws starting to form from Harry’s fingers before Blaise came rushing up. “Draco, your mum wants to see you in her class room. She said it was important. She already knows about Harry, but she says you have to go now.”
Draco hesitated for a bit before making up his mind. “Take care of him.” He moved to let go of Harry, but Harry clung on tighter. Draco turned Harry to look at him, taking the raven-haired boy’s face between his hands. “I will be back soon.” Letting go, Draco turned and ran to his mother’s classroom, not wanting to waste time.
Blaise and Seamus took hold of Harry and helped him down the hall. He was still moaning in pain. “He can’t go to the infirmary.”
“What? But then where?” Seamus asked.
“Almost there… here.” Blaise answered, turning to walk down a narrow hallway. The end of the hallway was a dead end, with one portrait. Blaise poked at the girl in a blue dress, sitting on a bench out in some sort of garden.
“Well you don’t have to be so rude about it.” The girl replied. The portrait then shimmered to look like a mirror. Blaise walked through, and the mirror seemed to shimmer as he did. Seamus then brought Harry inside. Blaise took Harry and sat him on a stool.
Seamus looked around the room. It wasn’t very big, but well enough. About the size of the Gryffindor common room. There was a high table with bar stools in the middle. Bookshelves lined one wall. A black leather couch was against another wall, and facing the couch was a matching black leather loveseat. The room was softly lighted, though where the light source was coming from, Seamus didn’t know. “Why didn’t you tell me of this place?”
“I didn’t know it existed. Draco’s mum told me to bring Harry here, so I checked it out before finding you guys.” Blaise answered, transfiguring up a rag and bucket of warm water. “This should help with the pain.” Then before Seamus could ask, Blaise continued. “Draco’s mum told me that too. Though she didn’t tell me what’s wrong with him, all I know is what you told me, and that now I can see he’s also… well, I guess it would be like having an allergic reaction. And no, I can‘t tell you what I mean by that, or… what he is.” Blaise glanced at Harry. “Though if this doesn’t stop, you may just find out yourself…”
“I think I may already know.” Seamus gave Blaise a meaningful look before looking back at Harry.
Harry’s moans of pain had stopped, but his head was bowed, taking in slow breaths as if trying to calm himself and not think about the pain. His back started to tingle, and he could feel his fangs being forced out.
Adrian appeared silently, though from where, no one knew. Immediately, Blaise’s wand was pointed at him, and both Blaise and Seamus were glaring at him. “Who are you?” Seamus asked.
“Hello boys, I am Adrian, and I am here to help Harry.” Adrian replied calmly. With a wave of his hand, Harry’s shirt had disappeared and a blood lollipop was in his hand. Adrian stuck the lollipop in Harry’s mouth, and Harry immediately started chewing on it.
Harry closed his eyes slightly as the pain eased up some, but still couldn’t stop the slow transformation. He didn’t even care that he was being kind of sloppy with the lollipop, as some escaped his mouth to run down his chin a bit.
Adrian was keeping a close eye on Harry. He noticed that Blaise and Seamus were now looking at Harry with a bit of awe. Adrian sighed and just kept his watch on the boy until Narcissa would show up.
***
“Mother. What did you want?” Draco asked, annoyed that he had to be here rather than with Harry right now.
“I’m going to tell you a few things, though you are not to interrupt me until I’m done.” Narcissa replied, giving her son a look that showed how serious she was.
Draco didn’t say anything, just nodded.
“I can tell Harry is your mate. That’s okay, but a spell was put on him, we were wondering when this would happen, though no matter how much we knew it would happen, there was nothing we could have done to stop it. Dumbledore and most likely Pomfrey too, are not to be trusted with him now. Not while he is in this state. We also do not know how this could affect him, considering when the spell, or curse I should say, was first set, it was to think he was just a wizard. He is more than a normal wizard, though that’s for him to tell you. Adrian is to be trusted; he is with Harry right now. Before we go, there is one more thing I must tell you.
“Adrian told me you now know you are a Tripudiaeta. I’m sorry I could not tell you sooner, but know that I am still here if there’s anything you want to talk about. With that said… let’s go.” Narcissa finished, and started to lead Draco to the room Harry was in.
When they entered the room, they saw Harry, fully transformed, though cleaned from his lollipop. He was pacing, while strings of profanities and growls sounded from his mouth. Blaise and Seamus were just staring at him, while Adrian still kept a weary eye on him.
Narcissa gasped, and Draco stood still, eyes wide from shock. This creature didn’t look like Harry, but the pull made it clear that it was.
Suddenly the noise from Harry’s mouth stopped and he looked at Draco. Then before anyone could register anything else, Harry was holding Draco, face nuzzling the pale neck.
Draco felt a shiver of desire before the shock was violently pushed away by the veela instincts. Draco wrapped his arms around Harry, and arched his neck slightly, letting out a sigh.
Harry managed to change back to normal, but kept his fangs and wings. He started to kiss, and lick Draco’s exposed neck.
Seamus and Blaise tore their eyes away to look at each other, both with the look in their eyes that said ‘I am so fucking turned on, let’s find a room’. With that, both boys rushed out of the room.
Adrian had looked at Harry, a little surprised that he could change back now. He glanced at Narcissa before speaking quietly to her. “I would say we should leave them be, though who knows what the curse could do.”
“Keep an eye on his magical surrounding.” Narcissa whispered back and glanced at the boys before leaving herself, as Adrian returned to the shadows.
“Harry…” Draco let out in a whisper, bringing Harry closer, and running a hand through his hair, as if in an invitation.
Harry didn’t need any more than that, and licked Draco’s pulse point once before sinking his fangs in.
Draco took a sharp breath in at the odd feeling. Soon the feeling turned into pleasure sent straight down to his groin. Draco closed his eyes and let out a moan, grinding his growing erection into Harry’s hip, pressing the rest of himself against the other boy, clawing lightly at his bare back.
Harry moaned lightly at the taste of his mate’s blood and the body pressed against him. Draco was sweet with a slight metallic taste, and Harry couldn’t get enough. But after a while, Harry stopped himself, and licked the wound. He retracted his fangs, and licked his lips before pressing kisses up to Draco’s lips, which were already slightly parted for him.
Harry wasted no time in quickly deepening the kiss, slipping his tongue into Draco’s mouth, to which Draco eagerly responded to.
{Master… someone approaches.} Tiamut spoke. He had been keeping an eye on the entrance to the room. When Harry gave no reply, and the person got closer, Tiamut spoke again. {It is the Dumbledore person.}
***
“Albus.” Pomfrey spoke as soon as she entered the headmaster’s office.
“Poppy.” Dumbledore replied brightly, smiling at her. “To what do I owe this unexpected visit?”
“I’m sure you know already, Albus. The curse… Potter has the curse on him now. You never warned me it would be this severe! It not only gives him hot and cold flashes, but it is making his emotions peak. When he’s sad, he’ll be depressed. Even suicidal. Albus… when he’s angry, he’ll… are you sure there’s nothing I can do about it? Who knows what might happen, and the students that may come across him the wrong way...” Pomfrey spoke, taking a few calming breaths as she was now worried, not only for Harry, but for anyone who may get on Harry’s bad side.
Dumbledore’s eyes took on a serious note. “I am well aware of how much power Harry holds inside of him. But there is nothing you can do. You can only let the curse run its course. And hope for the best.” Dumbledore’s eyes then flashed with something Pomfrey had never seen in the old man’s eyes before, though didn’t question it. “If that is all…?” Dumbledore trailed off, as he heard someone coming up the steps to his office.
There was a nock on the door. Then an answered ‘enter’, and Madame Pomfrey took her leave.
“Professor, there is something I want to talk to you about. It is important!” The student spoke almost as soon as Pomfrey left. “I got this…” The student then took out a crumpled piece of parchment and smoothed it out on the desk. “It may explain a few things…”
***
Harry growled slightly and pulled out of the kiss. “Draco, you have to hide, something… quick!” He whispered harshly.
Draco could barely make sense of anything. All he could think about was wanting to bring the tempting vampire back into his arms and go beyond what they were just doing. That is, of course, until another man’s hands grabbed his arms.
“I’ve got him, Harry, don’t let him catch you.” Adrian spoke before melding back into the shadows, bringing Draco with him.
Harry didn’t have time to protest against another man, despite who he was, touching his Draco. Nearly seconds after Adrian left with Draco, the entrance mirror shimmered and a spell was thrown at him before he had time to react. Blackness once again overtook him, and he subconsciously wondered how many times in a week he was going to be knocked unconscious.
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A/N: Sorry for how short it is! I’ll make up for it in the next chapter, by making it as long as my normal chapters are, then adding what this one was missing. Also, hopefully it won’t take as long. Sorry for how long it took to update, but life is, as always, life, and everyone knows that life may make you busier than you’d like to be.
Once again, thanks to all my lovely, wonderful reviewers! And to all my readers, keep reading and don’t give up on this yet, because I never will until it is finished! ^_^
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