The Founders

Title: The Founders


Author: Liadyn Malfoy


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Summary:The Founders...The ones who poured their magic into the creation of a school where magical education would be taught to all those who seek it. Thousands of years latter their true heirs are born. What will happen when Voldermort learns of them!


Rating: NC-17


Pairings: Harry/Draco, Ron/Hermione...may be others!!


Beta: FireAngel


Disclaimer: Hey Guys!! You already know this but I have to tell you again. I don\'t own Harry Potter or anything related to him. I am making no money from my stories. I just do this for fun!!!




Chapter Ten
Someone’s A Screamer


Harry laughed and pulled the blonde up out of the chair. “I’ll do more than that.” he smirked, licking and biting a path up Draco’s neck. The entire time, he was gently leading him towards the bedroom.


When Harry’s back pressed up against the door to his room, the entrance immediately began to appear, granting them access. If anyone had been paying attention to the two of them, it would have appeared as though they were sliding through the wall.


Chuckling, Draco broke the kiss and glanced around at his surroundings. While Draco was preoccupied, Harry managed to work off both his and Draco’s shirts. “Wow. Our old rooms have nothing on this one.” he exclaimed, watching as the swirling patterns on the wall shifted from a dark blue to a pale aqua. “It’s gorgeous.”


Harry smiled and placed a gentle kiss on his boyfriend\'s lips. “It’s nothing compared to you, love.”


Draco smiled, a faint blush staining his cheeks. “Flattery will get you no where, Mr. Potter.”


“Is that right?”




“I’m afraid so.”


“What about this then?”


Before anything else could be said, Harry’s fingers slid beneath the waistline of Draco’s boxers and wrapped themselves around him, easily falling into a steady rhythm.


Draco gasped and leaned into the Gryffindor. “Gods.” he panted.




Harry smirked, sucking on the blonde\'s earlobe. “What about this, Draco?” he whispered. “Will this get me anywhere?”




Draco whimpered as Harry tightened his grip. He loved it when Harry played the dominat role in the relationship.


While one hand pleasured Draco, Harry’s other hand was undoing the blonde’s pants. Once he had gotten the hang of it, he had Draco’s pants and boxers gone in a matter of moments.


Once the blonde’s clothing hit the floor, Harry removed his hand, causing Draco to moan at the lack of friction. Before Draco could protest further, Harry captured his lips in a passionate kiss, sliding his hands along the Slytherin\'s smooth skin.


Moving his hands along Draco’s hips and around to his arse, Harry squeezed, gently earning another moan from the blonde. Satisfied with the reaction, Harry’s hands continued moving down. When they reached the top of Draco’s thighs, he held him tightly and lifted.


Draco yelped in surprise, wrapping his legs around Harry’s waist. “You may want to warn a guy before you do that.” Draco panted, his skin flushed.


Harry merely smirked and rolled his hips against the blonde, causing Draco’s eyes to roll back in pleasure and a whimper to escape his lips.


Draco was the most attractive guy Harry had ever laid eyes on, but the one thing that turned him on the most was not his looks, but the sounds that the blonde made when they were in the throes of passion. It was the hottest thing Harry had ever heard.


Harry claimed the blonde’s lips in a heated kiss and pushed him backwards onto the bed. When they hit the bed, Draco groaned in discomfort, causing Harry to pull back immediately.




“What’s wrong?”




“Careful of my stomach.” Draco replied, softly. “It’s still a little sore.”




Harry smiled gently and placed a hand on Draco’s stomach. Soon there would be a child growing within the blonde Slytherin. Their child. His hopes of having a family had been dashed when he had discovered he was gay, but now he would be able to have the family he had always wanted. Harry looked up, his eyes clouded with joyful tears, and whispered. “I love you.”


“I love you too, Harry.” Draco replied, placing a hand overtop of Harry’s and using the other to pull the Gryffindor into a gentle kiss. They only separated when lack of air forced them apart. Draco licked the shell of Harry’s ear, while removing the rest of his clothes. “Make love to me, Harry. Show me how much you love me.”




Harry smiled and placed a kiss on either side of Draco’s mouth. “There isn’t enough time in the world for that.”


Draco chuckled softly. “I just had to fall for a sappy Gryffindor.” Draco wrapped his arms around Harry’s neck and pulled him closer. “But I think I can deal with that.”


“Well that’s good, because I didn’t plan on leaving any time soon.” Harry smiled, leaning down, careful of Draco’s stomach and kissed the blonde with as much passion as he could muster.


As they kissed, Draco’s slender hands removed the remainder of Harry’s clothes, his hands running along the Quidditch hardened muscles.


Harry gasped softly as their erections made contact. The feeling of skin on skin sent chills down his spine and his breath to quicken. He worked his way from Draco’s mouth and down his neck, quickly finding the sensitive spots.


“Mmm...Harry.”


Harry smirked against Draco’s skin. He’d never get tired of hearing the blonde moan his name. It was a delicious sight to see the normally collected Slytherin lost in pleasure, His cheeks flushed, his hair ruffled and his eyes dark with lust.


Harry continued the attack on Draco’s neck until the blonde was squirming beneath him. Once he was satisfied with the attention he had given Draco’s neck, he moved down the pale chest, taking a nipple into his mouth, rolling it between his teeth, effectively mixing pain with pleasure.


Draco hissed at the treatment and slid his long fingers into Harry’s hair, and gently pushing Harry’s head down, indicating he wanted more. Never one to deny the blonde, he obliged and began licking and kissing his way down. The further he went, the more Draco began to whimper.


As Harry reached the base of Draco’s erection he paused, letting his warm breath trail over it.


“Harry...please.”


“What do you want, love?”


Draco whimpered in response to Harry’s comment.


“Come on love, I want to hear you say it.”


“Please...suck me...” Draco panted, hating and yet at the same time loving the torture Harry was putting him through.


Harry placed a kiss at the base of Draco’s straining erection and licked a path to the head, his tongue picking up the taste of the precum that had been released. He took a moment to tease the tip with his tongue before taking the entire length into his mouth, causing Draco to gasp at the feeling and buck his hips.




“God...Harry!”


Harry pinned the blonde’s hips to the bed as he used his tongue to pleasure him. He swirled it around the head of Draco’s erection, then back down the shaft, taking him deep into his throat. When he felt more precum slide down his throat he moaned, the vibrations running through the blonde.


Draco’s hands clutched at the sheets, and he tossed his head back as Harry’s mouth played with him. “Harry, please....more.” he whimpered, fighting the urge to grab the Gryffindor’s hair. He didn’t think he would appreciate having his hair ripped out.


At Draco’s pleading, he let the blonde’s hard column slide from his mouth. Leaning over him, he reached for the tube of lubrication, sitting on his night stand. He quickly opened it and squeezed a liberal amount of lube into Draco’s palm. With a smirk at Draco, Harry attacked Draco’s mouth, while guiding Draco’s hand to his own erection.


Draco’s slim fingers quickly wrapped around his lover’s cock and began to slide up and down his length, effectively covering Harry’s erection with lube. Harry moaned into the kiss and pushed his hips forward into Draco’s hand. Harry broke the kiss as Draco’s thumb spread over the head of his erection.




Harry took Draco’s hand in his and gathered the remaining lube from the pale fingers. When he had gathered enough, he nudged Draco’s legs further apart, exposing more of the blonde. Harry captured the blonde’s lips in another heated kiss as he circled the rim of Draco’s muscle and inserted a digit into the blonde.


Starting a steady rhythm, Harry began to move his finger in and out. As their breathing began to increase, they pulled out of the kiss, panting. When Draco began to push back on him, Harry added a second finger, gently stretching him.




“Yes.” Draco panted, pushing back hard on Harry’s fingers. “More.”


Smiling at the plea, Harry inserted a third finger, gently curling them as he moved them in and out. Draco moaned and thrust his hips back. Harry leaned in and placed wet light open mouth kisses on Draco’s lips, dragging his tongue over the flushed skin.


“Now...need you.” Draco panted, his eyes rolling back into his head as Harry’s finger brushed over his prostate. Harry would have loved to continue preparing his lover, but with the sounds Draco was making, there was no way he would last that long.




Sliding his fingers out of the blonde, Harry positioned himself, allowing the tip of his erection to brush across the tight ring of muscle. Draco’s hands ran down his chest, and around to cup his arse, urging him forward.




Harry stayed where he was for a moment, staring down at the blonde. As silver, lust filled eyes met his, he pulled him into a loving kiss and thrust into him. Draco moaned into the kiss as he felt the familiar feeling of Harry’s hard member fill him. They continued to kiss as Harry set a steady pace, thrusting hard enough to burry himself in the Slytherin and then pulling back out only to repeat the process.


“Mmm...yes....” Draco hissed, rocking against Harry.




Harry smiled down at his lover and placed light kisses on his pale neck as he thrust into him.




“Faster, Har.” Draco whispered, running his hands along the smooth skin of Harry’s back and wrapping his long legs around his waist, pulling the raven-haired man into him further. Wanting to give the blonde as much pleasure as he could, Harry shifted his hips and thrust into him harder, careful not to hurt him.


Draco cried out as Harry hit his prostate. “Oh god.....yes....right there.”


Draco continued to encourage Harry as his prostate was hit over and over again. Each time, Harry thrust harder and faster, until Draco was screaming out in ecstasy as the pleasure built in his lower abdomen.




Harry could feel how close to the edge Draco was and knew he wasn’t far off. Reaching down, he began stroking the blonde’s cock in time with his thrusts, bringing them both closer to the edge.




Their thrusts became more frenzied as they reached the edge. With a final thrust, Harry spilled his seed deep within his lover, Draco following shortly after. Harry held himself up to prevent himself from collapsing onto the blonde as their breathing slowed.




Placing a kiss on Draco’s forehead, he slid out of him and moved to lay beside him. Draco immediately draped his arm around his waist and snuggled close, placing a light kiss on his chest.


“That was amazing.”




Harry chuckled and wrapped his arms around him. “I love you, too.”


Draco sighed and rested his head on Harry’s chest, the sound of his steady heartbeat lulling him to sleep. Harry ran his hands through Draco’s hair, listening to the blonde’s steady breaths. Eventually, he too drifted off into sleep.



* * *


The sound of someone banging on the door woke them the next morning.


“Harry, Draco!” Ron shouted from the other side of the door. “Get your lazy asses out of bed. Breakfast starts in 10 minutes.”


Draco groaned and buried his face in Harry’s neck. “Do you think Hermione would mind if I killed him?”




“Come on, love.” Harry smiled, gently sliding out from beneath him. “We should get up. Today’s going to be a long day. We have to go back to classes.”




Draco sighed and sat up, the sheet falling down around his waist. ‘They better be serving waffles for breakfast.”


Harry raised an eyebrow and smiled. “Craving already?”


Draco blushed slightly. “It’s not my fault.”


Harry reached out and helped the blonde out of bed. “Come on, how about a quick shower?”




“Harry! Draco!” Ron’s shouted. “That’s it, cover what you don’t want seen!”


Before they had a chance to do anything, Ron burst into the room. Ron paled at the sight of them and Hermione stood frozen beside him, her mouth hanging open. Quickly, Ron slapped his hand over her eyes.


“I thought I told you to cover up!” he complained, making sure Hermione couldn’t see anything. “Do you have no decency!”


“You barely gave us enough time to register what you said, let alone giving us time to do it.” Harry replied, grabbing a sheet and draping it around him and Draco.


“Serves you right.” Draco grinned. “Bursting in like that.”


Seeing it was safe, Ron removed his hand from Hermione’s eyes. When her eyes landed on the two of them again, she blushed scarlet.


“Sorry.” she muttered.


“Don’t worry about it, Hermione.” Harry laughed.




“Yeah, it’s not like you’ve haven’t seen anything like it before.” Draco smirked, winking at her. “Although you are dating Ron.”


Ron glared. “I may have come barging in, but you guys could have had the decency to cast a silencing spell last night. I swear you could have woken the whole school with Draco’s screaming!”


“I am not a screamer!” Draco replied, glaring at the red-head.


“Oh sorry, I must of imagined hearing Harry...oh....Harry....harder!” Ron cried, doing a rather good imitation of the blonde.


Draco’s jaw dropped, “I can’t believe you just said that.”


“I thought it was a rather good imitation.” Ron grinned. “What do you think, Herm?


“It did sound a bit like that!


“I am not a screamer!” Draco said, turning to Harry. “Harry, tell them I’m not a screamer!”




“Draco, that would be lying!”


Once again Draco’s jaw fell open. “Fine.” he pouted.


“I think it’s hot!” Hermione stated, sitting down on the bed.





She laughed as three pairs of wide eyes settled on her.




“Hermione!”




“What?” she shrugged. “It is!”




Draco shook his head and buried it in the crook of Harry’s neck. “Somehow I have the feeling that today is going to be a long, long day!”he muttered.


Harry chuckled, hugging the blonde to his chest. “I know exactly what you mean!”