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Chapter Eleven
title: Blood Bonds and Servitude (11/?)
author: Chibimono Akuno
email: chibimono@msn.com
category: Smutty slash!!! Romance, angst...
pairing: Draco/Harry, (male)Blaise/Hermione
spoilers: SS/SP, CoS, PoA, GoF, OotP
rating: R for now...
warnings: ur... SLASH, slavery, references to child abuse, violence, foul language, light bondage, torture
disclaimers: These characters are not mine. They belong to the wonderful goddess J.K. Rowling and all other companies that own them. I bow before you and beg for your forgiveness of using these characters. I only wish to entertain, not make money.
A/N: After the angst of the last chapter... I had to create this monstrosity in order to have my mind settled... so... here is uber-fluffiness... And... more kisses!!! YES!!! XD Another thank you to Karen for the use of her IM! U R0X0RZ!!! YES! Go Karen! and go her fic! and go the most excellent reviews for her fic! W00t!
Blood Bonds and Servitude
chapter eleven
by Chibimono Akuno
Feelings of contentment and peace were very rare for Harry. Even in the days after the war, when things finally seemed to be falling back into place, he never felt... like this...
Something tickled his scalp as he slept, and he felt his shoulders squirm slightly in response. He was tired still, but found himself surfacing through the layers of unconsciousness to find himself in the waking world once again. He was so warm and comfortable, his cheek pressed against something soft, yet firm. As he blinked his green eyes open, Harry found his head was resting on Draco\'s shoulder. Curled up on his side against Draco, he was lying on the blonde\'s arm, and it was Draco\'s fingers resting in his hair that woke Harry up.
Shifting slightly, Harry was able to look up at Draco\'s still sleeping face. His blonde hair was splayed against the silk pillow and his pink lips were parted just a bit. He looked rather angelic, Harry decided with a smile.
A finger reached up and trailed gently down Draco\'s left cheek, remembering the path of his tears from the night before. Harry remembered how he cried, how his body shook and how his breath hitched with each sob. This young man before him was not the prat from Hogwarts. Malfoy would have never shown such weakness, not even to get ahead. Last night were painful and true tears; Harry had felt it himself through the bond, just by touching Draco.
Draco trusted him. Completely. A Slytherin would not give up something so dark and important to just anyone. Especially when that information could so be easily used against him. Draco really did feel something for him.
But what did Harry feel?
In all honesty, he had never really thought of himself in a relationship after the few disasters he could claim as dates. Then there was the bitter mistake he\'d made with Cho Chang at the end of his sixth year. As if the date they had in his fifth year was not miserable enough for him, Harry let her talk him into a night at the Astronomy Tower in the early morning hours she left Hogwarts. Sometimes that experience still left him feeling dirty, and the feeling of being used still stung. Some people just want to feel, but what about those who still have feelings? Harry hated himself for having been so desperate that night and letting himself get hurt. He also hated himself for the feeling of smug gladness he felt every time he was reminded that she died in the war.
Harry began to wonder if he even knew what love was. He had some ideas, but every time he turned around, he only learned that what he believed was wrong. Why attach yourself to someone who was going to die? Why attach yourself to someone who still loves another? Why attach yourself if your heart is not in it? Why attach yourself at all?
And yet, right before him, lay a boy who claimed to have loved him since he was a small child, since before Harry himself even knew he was a wizard. This blonde sat sat in this bed they now lay in together, and had had his mother make up stories about Harry Potter and all his heroic deeds, and had squealed about Harry being able to do anything. If Harry did not feel incredibly flattered, he was absolutely lying.
Draco loved him. He told the Gryffindor he loved him because he was good and kind, because he was beautiful. Harry scoffed at the beauty part. He was just a lanky, scraggly boy who had messy hair and a hideous scar on his forehead.
But Draco still loved Harry.
Could it be that one could love another, regardless of gender? Harry never really gave another male a thought. He was not gay... was he? No... not that he knew of. He couldn\'t remember a time when he got excited over another boy, or anything another boy was doing. Girls were interesting, but really, he always had such bad luck with them.
But then... what did girls matter now? He was bonded to Draco Malfoy forever, until death would part them, literally. They were practically married, Harry chuckled ruefully to himself. Of all the people in the world to be attached to in such a way...
Grey eyes fluttered open as Draco took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He smiled and stretched under Harry\'s scrutiny, his hand still playing in the dark locks on the Gryffindor\'s head.
Harry felt his lips answering Draco\'s smile with its own, leaving Harry thinking that maybe this was not so bad. Maybe it was the bond that made Harry think it, but really, Draco was the beautiful one.
\"Hullo, love,\" Draco whispered, his eyes raking adoringly over Harry\'s face. \"Did you sleep at all?\"
\"I did. I\'ve only been awake for a few minutes,\" Harry replied.
\"I must tell you...\" Draco smiled, reaching a hand out to touch Harry\'s face, \"... I don\'t think I have ever slept so well... Just knowing you are so close by... Merlin, Harry... You... Last night... I...\" He faltered as his eyes brightened with unshed tears.
Harry quietly hushed Draco, touching a finger to the soft skin below his eyes, wiping away an escaped tear.
\"Don\'t cry, Draco...\"
\"Harry, I love you... I really do... after last night, I...\"
Harry meant to say, \"I know,\" but instead he leaned forward and gently put his lips to Draco\'s bare chest, kissing him close to the heart.
Harry felt the heavy feeling of the fog moving through him, and felt incredibly light and tender. He knew he should have moved away from Draco, should have stopped touching Draco, but he could not help himself. The haze that came through the bond felt like heaven and made his heart ache even though he felt so good. Draco felt this... felt it towards him...
And underlying it all was this sudden, but very gentle, urge. This urge to lean forward and find out just how soft those pink lips of Draco\'s were...
\"You know... this bond is going to drive me absolutely barmy...\" Harry smirked, realising that he was very, very slowly closing the distance between them.
A pale blonde eyebrow quirked.
\"Why is that?\" Draco asked, innocent confusion in his voice.
\"Because...\" Harry whispered, tilting his head for a better angle, \"... I can\'t resist its pull...\"
The dark-haired boy pressed his lips to Draco\'s, drawing a gasp of surprise out of the Slytherin. It was just a test of what it would be like, Harry told himself as he felt Draco respond in kind, returning the chaste kiss. A wave of elation broke through him, more than likely coming from Draco through their bond. But even without the sudden excitement from Draco, it was a very nice feeling just kissing someone... just kissing Draco...
They did not hear the pop, but they most certainly heard their wake-up call.
\"MASTER DRACO! You and Harry Potter is needing to get up now! Much to do today, Master Draco was telling Raze last night! Get u
They both pulled away with a jerk, rather guiltily. Harry sat up, his cheeks burning, and he let out a small chuckle of embarrassment. Beside him, Draco languidly reached overhead, stretching. A sudden quick movement that Harry did not register out the corner of his eye had Draco\'s hand on his arm, pulling him against the blonde\'s body.
And back into the gentle kiss.
It was only for a moment, but this time it left Harry a bit dazed, his green eyes blinking rather owlishly. By the time his mind had cleared, Draco was already out of the bed and away in his cave of a closet. He let himself fall back against the pillows, a happy laugh bubbling up as he curled in the blankets.
\"Come now, you heard Raze,\" Draco said as he returned to the bed with an arm-full of clothes. \"If you don\'t get up now, I shall be forced to pounce on you, you adorable kiss-stealer!\"
\"Kiss-stealer!\" Harry cried out indignantly as he shot up to a sitting position once again. \"You stole the second one! You caught me completely unaware-\"
\"I was only taking back what you took in the first place!\" Draco crowed with a wicked smile on his face, flinging the blankets back, and effectively pulling them off of Harry.
\"I did not take,\" the Gryffindor haughtily explained as he folded his arms over his chest, \"I gave.\"
\"And you are not out of bed...\" the blonde answered, mimicking Harry\'s pose.
When Harry steadfastly did not move, there was a cry of \"POUNCE!\" and Harry found himself sprawled across the bed with Draco upon him, thieving more little kisses.
~ to be continued ~
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
A special special lovelove special special dedication special!
And a Happy Valentine\'s Day to you all!
I hope you enjoyed the lurve and the fluff. ^_^ Everyone has been pestering me for kisses, and now you have them. Little kisses, yes... but bigger and better ones are coming, I assure you. I do write this fic after all. LOL
Valentine huggles in this chapter go to Karen for allowing me to abuse her IM screen once again and to Anna Malfoy for the wonderful, incredibly, and totally awesome beta work. W00t! Also, much love to Ashkah, Juno, Aries, S_Star, Serenitas, Texas, Christine C, Holly, Jamie, JoJoanna, Becca, Nocturnali, wonapalei, Shorro, Brittany, Relle, Blitz, and Whirling Myst! If I\'ve missed any fangirls, or if you would like to become one, you know how to reach me! ^_^
As for the reviewers: Kristen, Eadon, Jiro, Sowen, Edi, shoes, tracy, Butt Juice (you\'ve got to be kidding me... LMAO!!!), Red Rose, Demile, hazelseverina, benjis_finest, Ralna Malfoy, Bammers, UpToNoGood, animekid, and FainpatheElanesse- I wuff you guys... ^_^
And just because I\'elineling in a lovey-dovey mood, I\'d like to let everyone know!
Eadon is my 69th reviewer from FF.net!
Christine C is my 69th reviewer from AFF.net!
YAY for them!
And two more things. I\'d like to say sorry to everone FF.net for receiving chapter 10 so late. FF.net deleted one of my fics and suspended my postingvilevileges for a few days. I guess someone reported me or something. That\'s okay because the fic, The Fan Fiction Series, can still be found on AFF.net. ^_^ The other thing iat Iat I\'ve been refused archiving at Diagon Alley for BBaS because 1) it \"isn\'t of quite the calibre of work we\'re considering right now,\" 2) they \"felt there were some, not quite OOC moments, but exagerated character moments. It may be better served by subtlety,\" 3) \"Too many contradictory genres were selected\", and 4) \"The plot was a tad cliche and overused.\" To all my fans, I wonder if this is what you think of my writing...
Love you all! Until we meet again next week- Cheers! ^_^
author: Chibimono Akuno
email: chibimono@msn.com
category: Smutty slash!!! Romance, angst...
pairing: Draco/Harry, (male)Blaise/Hermione
spoilers: SS/SP, CoS, PoA, GoF, OotP
rating: R for now...
warnings: ur... SLASH, slavery, references to child abuse, violence, foul language, light bondage, torture
disclaimers: These characters are not mine. They belong to the wonderful goddess J.K. Rowling and all other companies that own them. I bow before you and beg for your forgiveness of using these characters. I only wish to entertain, not make money.
A/N: After the angst of the last chapter... I had to create this monstrosity in order to have my mind settled... so... here is uber-fluffiness... And... more kisses!!! YES!!! XD Another thank you to Karen for the use of her IM! U R0X0RZ!!! YES! Go Karen! and go her fic! and go the most excellent reviews for her fic! W00t!
Blood Bonds and Servitude
chapter eleven
by Chibimono Akuno
Feelings of contentment and peace were very rare for Harry. Even in the days after the war, when things finally seemed to be falling back into place, he never felt... like this...
Something tickled his scalp as he slept, and he felt his shoulders squirm slightly in response. He was tired still, but found himself surfacing through the layers of unconsciousness to find himself in the waking world once again. He was so warm and comfortable, his cheek pressed against something soft, yet firm. As he blinked his green eyes open, Harry found his head was resting on Draco\'s shoulder. Curled up on his side against Draco, he was lying on the blonde\'s arm, and it was Draco\'s fingers resting in his hair that woke Harry up.
Shifting slightly, Harry was able to look up at Draco\'s still sleeping face. His blonde hair was splayed against the silk pillow and his pink lips were parted just a bit. He looked rather angelic, Harry decided with a smile.
A finger reached up and trailed gently down Draco\'s left cheek, remembering the path of his tears from the night before. Harry remembered how he cried, how his body shook and how his breath hitched with each sob. This young man before him was not the prat from Hogwarts. Malfoy would have never shown such weakness, not even to get ahead. Last night were painful and true tears; Harry had felt it himself through the bond, just by touching Draco.
Draco trusted him. Completely. A Slytherin would not give up something so dark and important to just anyone. Especially when that information could so be easily used against him. Draco really did feel something for him.
But what did Harry feel?
In all honesty, he had never really thought of himself in a relationship after the few disasters he could claim as dates. Then there was the bitter mistake he\'d made with Cho Chang at the end of his sixth year. As if the date they had in his fifth year was not miserable enough for him, Harry let her talk him into a night at the Astronomy Tower in the early morning hours she left Hogwarts. Sometimes that experience still left him feeling dirty, and the feeling of being used still stung. Some people just want to feel, but what about those who still have feelings? Harry hated himself for having been so desperate that night and letting himself get hurt. He also hated himself for the feeling of smug gladness he felt every time he was reminded that she died in the war.
Harry began to wonder if he even knew what love was. He had some ideas, but every time he turned around, he only learned that what he believed was wrong. Why attach yourself to someone who was going to die? Why attach yourself to someone who still loves another? Why attach yourself if your heart is not in it? Why attach yourself at all?
And yet, right before him, lay a boy who claimed to have loved him since he was a small child, since before Harry himself even knew he was a wizard. This blonde sat sat in this bed they now lay in together, and had had his mother make up stories about Harry Potter and all his heroic deeds, and had squealed about Harry being able to do anything. If Harry did not feel incredibly flattered, he was absolutely lying.
Draco loved him. He told the Gryffindor he loved him because he was good and kind, because he was beautiful. Harry scoffed at the beauty part. He was just a lanky, scraggly boy who had messy hair and a hideous scar on his forehead.
But Draco still loved Harry.
Could it be that one could love another, regardless of gender? Harry never really gave another male a thought. He was not gay... was he? No... not that he knew of. He couldn\'t remember a time when he got excited over another boy, or anything another boy was doing. Girls were interesting, but really, he always had such bad luck with them.
But then... what did girls matter now? He was bonded to Draco Malfoy forever, until death would part them, literally. They were practically married, Harry chuckled ruefully to himself. Of all the people in the world to be attached to in such a way...
Grey eyes fluttered open as Draco took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He smiled and stretched under Harry\'s scrutiny, his hand still playing in the dark locks on the Gryffindor\'s head.
Harry felt his lips answering Draco\'s smile with its own, leaving Harry thinking that maybe this was not so bad. Maybe it was the bond that made Harry think it, but really, Draco was the beautiful one.
\"Hullo, love,\" Draco whispered, his eyes raking adoringly over Harry\'s face. \"Did you sleep at all?\"
\"I did. I\'ve only been awake for a few minutes,\" Harry replied.
\"I must tell you...\" Draco smiled, reaching a hand out to touch Harry\'s face, \"... I don\'t think I have ever slept so well... Just knowing you are so close by... Merlin, Harry... You... Last night... I...\" He faltered as his eyes brightened with unshed tears.
Harry quietly hushed Draco, touching a finger to the soft skin below his eyes, wiping away an escaped tear.
\"Don\'t cry, Draco...\"
\"Harry, I love you... I really do... after last night, I...\"
Harry meant to say, \"I know,\" but instead he leaned forward and gently put his lips to Draco\'s bare chest, kissing him close to the heart.
Harry felt the heavy feeling of the fog moving through him, and felt incredibly light and tender. He knew he should have moved away from Draco, should have stopped touching Draco, but he could not help himself. The haze that came through the bond felt like heaven and made his heart ache even though he felt so good. Draco felt this... felt it towards him...
And underlying it all was this sudden, but very gentle, urge. This urge to lean forward and find out just how soft those pink lips of Draco\'s were...
\"You know... this bond is going to drive me absolutely barmy...\" Harry smirked, realising that he was very, very slowly closing the distance between them.
A pale blonde eyebrow quirked.
\"Why is that?\" Draco asked, innocent confusion in his voice.
\"Because...\" Harry whispered, tilting his head for a better angle, \"... I can\'t resist its pull...\"
The dark-haired boy pressed his lips to Draco\'s, drawing a gasp of surprise out of the Slytherin. It was just a test of what it would be like, Harry told himself as he felt Draco respond in kind, returning the chaste kiss. A wave of elation broke through him, more than likely coming from Draco through their bond. But even without the sudden excitement from Draco, it was a very nice feeling just kissing someone... just kissing Draco...
They did not hear the pop, but they most certainly heard their wake-up call.
\"MASTER DRACO! You and Harry Potter is needing to get up now! Much to do today, Master Draco was telling Raze last night! Get u
They both pulled away with a jerk, rather guiltily. Harry sat up, his cheeks burning, and he let out a small chuckle of embarrassment. Beside him, Draco languidly reached overhead, stretching. A sudden quick movement that Harry did not register out the corner of his eye had Draco\'s hand on his arm, pulling him against the blonde\'s body.
And back into the gentle kiss.
It was only for a moment, but this time it left Harry a bit dazed, his green eyes blinking rather owlishly. By the time his mind had cleared, Draco was already out of the bed and away in his cave of a closet. He let himself fall back against the pillows, a happy laugh bubbling up as he curled in the blankets.
\"Come now, you heard Raze,\" Draco said as he returned to the bed with an arm-full of clothes. \"If you don\'t get up now, I shall be forced to pounce on you, you adorable kiss-stealer!\"
\"Kiss-stealer!\" Harry cried out indignantly as he shot up to a sitting position once again. \"You stole the second one! You caught me completely unaware-\"
\"I was only taking back what you took in the first place!\" Draco crowed with a wicked smile on his face, flinging the blankets back, and effectively pulling them off of Harry.
\"I did not take,\" the Gryffindor haughtily explained as he folded his arms over his chest, \"I gave.\"
\"And you are not out of bed...\" the blonde answered, mimicking Harry\'s pose.
When Harry steadfastly did not move, there was a cry of \"POUNCE!\" and Harry found himself sprawled across the bed with Draco upon him, thieving more little kisses.
~ to be continued ~
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
A special special lovelove special special dedication special!
And a Happy Valentine\'s Day to you all!
I hope you enjoyed the lurve and the fluff. ^_^ Everyone has been pestering me for kisses, and now you have them. Little kisses, yes... but bigger and better ones are coming, I assure you. I do write this fic after all. LOL
Valentine huggles in this chapter go to Karen for allowing me to abuse her IM screen once again and to Anna Malfoy for the wonderful, incredibly, and totally awesome beta work. W00t! Also, much love to Ashkah, Juno, Aries, S_Star, Serenitas, Texas, Christine C, Holly, Jamie, JoJoanna, Becca, Nocturnali, wonapalei, Shorro, Brittany, Relle, Blitz, and Whirling Myst! If I\'ve missed any fangirls, or if you would like to become one, you know how to reach me! ^_^
As for the reviewers: Kristen, Eadon, Jiro, Sowen, Edi, shoes, tracy, Butt Juice (you\'ve got to be kidding me... LMAO!!!), Red Rose, Demile, hazelseverina, benjis_finest, Ralna Malfoy, Bammers, UpToNoGood, animekid, and FainpatheElanesse- I wuff you guys... ^_^
And just because I\'elineling in a lovey-dovey mood, I\'d like to let everyone know!
Eadon is my 69th reviewer from FF.net!
Christine C is my 69th reviewer from AFF.net!
YAY for them!
And two more things. I\'d like to say sorry to everone FF.net for receiving chapter 10 so late. FF.net deleted one of my fics and suspended my postingvilevileges for a few days. I guess someone reported me or something. That\'s okay because the fic, The Fan Fiction Series, can still be found on AFF.net. ^_^ The other thing iat Iat I\'ve been refused archiving at Diagon Alley for BBaS because 1) it \"isn\'t of quite the calibre of work we\'re considering right now,\" 2) they \"felt there were some, not quite OOC moments, but exagerated character moments. It may be better served by subtlety,\" 3) \"Too many contradictory genres were selected\", and 4) \"The plot was a tad cliche and overused.\" To all my fans, I wonder if this is what you think of my writing...
Love you all! Until we meet again next week- Cheers! ^_^