Harry Potter the strangest 10 year old boy ever

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10. Don’t wake me like this

When Draco opened his eyes again the first thing he saw were unnaturally green eyes directly in front of him. He was drawn into there deeps until a worried voice got him back to earth.

“Malfoy? Draco? Someone at home?”

“Errr what?” asked Draco confused.

“You looked at me for about a minute as if I was a Veela. I was worried that you hit your head too hard. If you are okay I think we have more important things to plan.” stated the dark haired boy enthusiastically.

“Like what?”

“I don’t know maybe something like. Where will you stay over the summer? Are we going to tell someone about your change of heart? What are you going to say to Voldemort? Just stuff like that.” said Harry nonchalantly.

“Wait I never said that I would join you.” contradicted Draco slightly panicked.

“Unnecessary. If you aren’t able to torture me how do you think you will be able to be a good Death Eater? You will have to kill and torture children who are crying for their mother while their mother is begging for their children’s live. Do you think you could do that?” Harry asked the shocked blonde.

“No. I didn’t know..”

“You mean you didn’t think, but with your father it might be better not to think too much. Now back to my questions. I think we should keep this just between the two of us. Everyone else would be a danger to the secret, because you might know that the way to hell is paved with good intentions. Half of them belonging to Dumbledore.” muttered Harry

“But aren’t you Dumbledore’s golden boy?” asked Draco confused.

“I am and I love him like a grand father but his habit of keeping information from me is a pain in the ass. If we are getting problems we can still tell him.” was Harry’s resolute answer.

Draco could only nod silently and listen as Harry outlined his plan.

“You could tell Voldemort that you unexpectedly found a way to lure me into a trap. But that you will need until the end of the year to complete the plan. By the way why were you so disparate when I came in?”

“I’m supposed to kill Dumbledore and to find a way to get the Death Eater into Hogwarts.” answered the still stunned blonde.

“Okay that’s hard to top but getting me on a silver tablet should still be better. You owl him that you have a way to trick me into getting caught on my way home. Of course it will need your whole concentration and the Dumbledore-issue will have to wait. That will give us time till summer. Half of the summer you can stay at my home and when I turn seventeen you will follow me to the place I will stay from then on. I don’t think that Voldemort will tell the Death Eater or their children that you out smarted him so you should be save in Slytherin.”

“Did you plan anything of this in advance? No one can come out with such a complete plan in about five minutes.” Draco interrupted Harry’s musing.

To Draco’s astonishment the other boy blushed suddenly and found greatest interest in his shoes.

“I thought that maybe some of the Slytherins would see reason and would come to me for help.” Harry whispered.

“And you as the golden boy would take them all home like lost pets?” said Draco with his trademark smirk.

“No. But you were acting a bit strange this year and so I thought that you might have problems at home now that your Father is in Azkaban and Voldemort hates failure and you know” Harry mumbled softening to the end.

“So I’m the only strayer you want to take home as a pet?” Draco asked innocently.

“Yes… No! I mean we kind of know each other and you would be in great danger after defying Voldemort and it might be safer with me.” sputtered Harry.

“Sure I totally get what you mean. It’s always saver with the knight in shining armour.” Draco said with a wink.

He felt a lot more comfortable now that he was in control of the situation. How could he have forgotten how cute Harry looked when he didn’t know what to say?

“That will be the best summer of my life. If no one is supposed to know that I’m with him we will have to share a room. And this time no ones opinions will ruin my chance to get Harry to be my.” thought Draco looking at Harry with a smile on his face.

Harry was getting agitated by Draco’s strange behaviour. He also didn’t understand why the thought of Draco as his pet send his mind spinning. He just wanted to help the other boy and maybe try to be his friend. He needed time to think alone without the Slytherin watching him.

“Maybe we should go now before we are found together. Let’s meet again to plan more in a few days. Oh and you should perform an unsuspicious spell before you leave Draco. It wouldn’t be good to be found with a wand which recently was used for an unforgivable.” announced Harry trying to cover his insecurity.

“Thank you for reminding me and that you were able to forgive me for what I did to you.” Draco said when the dark haired boy turned towards the door.

“It’s okay we all make mistakes.” was the last the blonde heard before Harry slipped through the door leaving Draco behind with a stupid smile on his face.

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Out of the Pensive

After everyone was back and seated (this time with Harry sitting between Draco and Sirius on an enlarged sofa) Draco continued with the story.

“After this day we got together at least once a week to plan the summer. We met in the room of requirement and talked about what could happen. I had stopped to flirt too shamelessly because it just made Harry uncomfortable. He didn’t really understood what it meant to be attracted to someone, especially if this someone was a boy.

“At the beginning I thought that he was just a late developer and that he grew up quite sheltered. Later on Harry started to hint at the fact that the real problem this summer would be to keep me hidden while we were at his home.” the blonde’s expression darkened when the story came to Harry’s relatives.

“He didn’t say it openly but he seemed to be afraid to tell me the truth about what exactly would be the problem. I thought that was stupid because, if I would be living in his house I would definitely see what’s wrong. After I had put up with his strange behaviour for about a week, I told him that if he couldn’t tell me what to expect at his home it might be better to inform Dumbledore.

“I expected him to bulge and to spill his stupid secret but I didn’t expect him to start crying. It wasn’t like the breakdown I had at the beginning of the year. No, it was quite more alarming. He stared at the wall behind me as if he was looking right through me. He smiled but it didn’t reached his eyes and when he started to agree with me tears were running down his face but he didn’t seemed to be aware of this.

“You will agree with me that this sounds alarmingly. I had never seen Harry cry before. To see how much he was hurt, but also despaired to keep it hidden made me realise, that I didn’t had time to wait for the summer. Harry was breaking right at the moment. I had to do something and the only thing I could think of was to make him face his problems and help him to collect the peaces if he would really break.

“I had to use every bit of my Slytherin slyness to get him started but then it all wanted to come out like a wave. I hardly understood half of what he said because he was hiding his face in his hands, but the important part was that his childhood was horrible. I started to understand that on the one hand he really wanted to save me but on the other hand he also didn’t want to go home alone.

“I had made up my mind. I would go with him and if his Muggles would do as much as raise their voices they would face the wrath of a Slytherin. I told Harry my conclusion of the situation and his first reaction was to smile beautifully but then he panicked again. He thought I was going to use spells against them and he tried to make me promise not to do anything. Of course I could easily promise him not to use any spell while I was with him.” Draco announced with a smirk.

His audience locked at him as if he had just stated that his favourite colour was red.

“Don’t be daft. I used potions! Nothing too obvious, nothing that could be linked to Harry in any kind of way. For example, I had one potion that makes you quite forgetful. Made them give Harry the same chores for about a whole week. Of course they never failed to give me reasons to punish them. It was quite hilarious for me. Harry’s relatives couldn’t imagine how magic could have been involved without Harry getting expelled so they never blamed him. Harry had his suspicions but it took him a whole month to figure it out. Maybe this also had to do with the fact, that I kept him occupied in his newly gained free time.” The blonde’s smirk got a bit mushy at the end.

“I am straying from the subject. So Harry had confided the problems of his upbringing in me and now could be reassured that I wouldn’t run away the moment I saw them. We talked more openly since that day and one evening when we were having a play fight Harry tried to tickle me. I fought him and we were rolling on the floor wresting with each other. He was absolute carefree and didn’t see anything erotic in our play but I couldn’t help to feel his leg rubbing against my crotch.

“I let him win a lot of times to keep him happy so we could continue. But in the end I totally lost control and when I had him pinned under me I rutted against him shamelessly until I came. Harry was confused when I suddenly stiffened and then nearly collapse on top of him. But he kept still, because when he noticed where his leg was he thought he had hurt me. He was afraid to move until I subconsciously wished fore a bed and fell asleep on him. Now he thought that I was just extremely tired and decided to let me sleep for a while.

“He had fallen asleep too and so I woke quite late or better early the next day. When I woke up I thought that I was still sleeping. I had a lot of dreams like that so it was natural for me to take advantage of a sleeping Harry In my dreams he always liked that.” Draco was blushing since he started his explanations about his first sexual experiences with Harry.

“I kissed him and let my hands wander and of course woke Harry up doing so. He wasn’t pleased with the situation and I had to learn the hard way that molesting someone whose life is constantly in danger isn’t a good idea. He head butted me and kicked me between the legs. Within a second I was lying on the floor and in immense pain.” At this point Sirius started to snigger but was quickly quieted with one glare from Draco.

“When Harry came fully awake he wasn’t sure what had happened. He just remembered fighting against something trying to hold him down and when he heard my moaning from the floor he was startled to see me writhing in pain. It took me five minutes to get him quiet and to explain him that it was my fault. What followed can be just explained with being potterish.

“Normally when you explain someone that you tried to molest them in their sleep they would be shocked or angry, but not Harry Potter! He just blushed and told me that it would be saver for me if he was awake. And this is how we got together 272 days ago” Draco ended smiling at Harry.


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I’m so sorry that it took me so long to update. But first my beta didn’t answered and then University got heavy. So I hope you didn’t forget me and if some one wants to help me with my English …