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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
20
Views:
31,839
Reviews:
363
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Currently Reading:
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Chapter 11
wow i had so much fun writing this chapter
ok first of all wow so many reviews for the last crummy chapter...crazy (132 reviews so far...)
i want to thank my gorgeous reviewers for leaving me such supportive reviews
Yana , vibora , GreenEyedRaven, zoe , GrimWriter
Ayue Edigoshi (damn ... was it really confusing at first? I'm sorry if it was.. if you could point out what was confusing maybe i could go fix it... but I'm glad you liked it)
wizli ( I love bond fics too :) )
Anon (yea but whats he gonna do he's dead? i dont think I'm gonna make it one of those fics where he comes back from the veil... they kinda annoy me)
SuicidalBunni (yea i loved the house too... with books everywhere i was even thinking of putting a few floating on the ceiling... what do you think?)
mphoenix (thank you beautiful person for reviewing)
Dracos Pet (yea i kinda wonder whats going to happen next too... its as fascinating for me as it is for you)
Moyima ( i love it when things like that come back to bite you on the arse)
Slashy Snitch ( i'm sorry but this chapter doesn't contain smut but damn it's entertaining)
Sukinako ( wow a dance, two cookies and holey light! lol)
demon 0 (i think everyone has to love the great eight.. he's just too cool)
jane (thanks im glad)
This chapter is dedicated to my friend Britt who has the ability to make the biggest and most embarressing scenes in public.
(And I'm sorry guys theres no smut in this... a bit of kissing but nothing much.. but it has to be the most entertaining chapter i have written)
Chapter 11
Harry held in yet another yawn and attempted not to fall asleep in his breakfast cereal. He had been awake all night; reading under a small light, in his invisibility cloak in the Library’s restricted section.
He had looked up sex magic, blood magic and couldn’t find any reference on both magic’s being used together.
Harry was also not as dumb as most people thought and had went further in and read about bonding magic’s and powerful binding spells, but nothing matched the description of what Drac-Malfoy had used on him.
He wanted to confront Malfoy, but every time he got close he chickened out, knowing how his body reacted to his touches.
Harry was also avoiding talking to people like Dumbledore (who knows what that manipulative bastard would do with this information) and people like Ron and Hermione, who would report him to Dumbledore. In frank Harry was trying to avoid the whole school and was attempting not to touch anyone...at all.
But right at this very moment he was trying to avoid Ginny who was sitting rather close and battering her eyes lashes.
Eight was also resting on the inside of his jumper, Eight had been surprisingly helpful and he found out that most animals knew magic and had magic knowledge by instinct.
“You know Harry people think we look wonderful together and I’ve heard people say that we would have such a perfect relationship,” Ginny drawled as she tapped her clean-cut fingers on the polished table.
“My friend Tiffany, well she’s not really a friend but you understand” Ginny started blabbering on and Harry wondered whether he could cut her vocal cords out with his spoon.
“Please make her shut-up” Eight hissed in his jumper “Sssome of uss are trying to ssleep...annoying human” Eight grumbled and curled back into a sleeping position; all the while enjoying the heat his body produced.
“Anyway she told me, that Jones told her; that Gasic told him, that we have so much in common and that we’re like inseparable and so many people were jealous of our relationship and that we should announce it to the school.” Ginny was still on about something or another, but Harry really couldn’t understand a word that she was saying.
‘I wonder if I could magic my cereal to eat her’ Harry thought, his mind still drifting off from lack of sleep and more important issues on his mind then gossip.
“Can I bite her?” Eight asked while rearing his head up.
“I thought you weren’t poisonous?” Harry hissed to the small green snake under his breath.
“Rub in my face why don’t you,” the snake murmured and went into one of his weird moods.
“So what do you think Harry? I think we should” Ginny was now beaming and Harry wondered what the fuck she had been saying, though he did realize that her skirt seemed to be smaller by the second.
‘Wow I wonder how that’s happening?’ then he noticed that she had been gradually lifting her skirt to show him her underwear.
‘Oh god this girl is suppose to be like a sister to me... Ewww. Merlin I wish I had some coffee’
“Harry! Harry! Hello! Answer me!” Ginny’s famous anger now working into her facial features.
“Umm sure Ginny, whatever you say” He mumbled and went back to eating cornflakes.
“Oh My God!!! I’m so exited!” Ginny jumped on Harry and he felt like his body had burst into flames it was like he was dying.
Harry freezed, the pain not allowing any movement and he put all his concentration into not screaming at the top of his lungs.
The invisible flames licked his entire body and inflamed his skin, it felt like a Hungarian Horntail was burning him in his jaws.
“Ginny” he gasped, “get off”
“But Harry, don’t you want to kiss your new girlfriend?” She said, latching onto him and was sitting practically in his lap. He couldn’t move, the pain from her touches was bursting through his senses and he couldn’t move away from her smothering her lips over his.
‘Oh Merlin kill me now please’ he begged as she tried to stick her tongue into his mouth.
It tasted and felt like lava and volcanic rock swimming in his mouth, he couldn’t move. Harry couldn’t even push her off, it wasn’t even this painful when Voldemort himself had touched his scar in forth year, or when he was put under crucio.
And all the while his mind was totally screaming that this was not Draco and therefore totally wrong and bad, that he needed to go now and find Draco, because Draco could fix everything.
Harry started shaking from the pain, his body was bursting and melting under her touch, but she wouldn’t stop. Instead she started to grind her pelvis into his crouch.
‘Draco please help me!’ His mind yelled before he passed out.
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Draco was being bothered, no more then bothered he was annoyed.
Blaise had been yacking his ear off ever since he had woken up late, Draco rarely woke up late except when he had things on his mind. He really hated this part of his life, where he had to listen and pretend to be interested in the bullshit people threw his way.
‘Idiots’ the lot of the’
“She was like totally over me, I know you’re suppose to probably marry her and shit, but do you think that would stop me from coming over? Cause she told me that you told her it was okay if I did her,” Blaise blabbered on.
Draco imagined using one of those muggle things that rubbed out pencils and erasing his mouth out ‘Idiot, why would I marry Pansy the pug face when I already have Harry the most beautiful--- oh crap not again’
Draco sighed, wanting not for the first time today to be able to think of something different.
But every time his mind wandered there would be the beautiful raven haired beauty in his mind. The gods must be laughing at him.
A very small part of him was telling him to go to Harry and kidnap him and hide him away from everyone... but it was only a small part of him.
To be truthful his mind was supplying him with weirder and weirder ideas. At fist the voice in his head told him to take Harry to pound him into the mattress again and again to show him who owned him.
But recently the voice had been saying different things like to make sure no one else could touch Harry because he belonged to him. ‘I guess that’s just the possessive part of me’ Draco mused.
Merlin he was hungry... A bowl of half eaten cornflakes appeared in his mind... ‘Wait... Why was I thinking about cornflakes? Oh well... too tired to care. What the fuck is Blaise talking about now?’
“Anyway so that’s the Weasal rats’ plans, she has been voicing them all month. Can you believe a Gryffindor would do that? I mean trying to sleep with a famous person to boost your reputation, that’s just down right Slytherin” Blaise was now more talking to himself then anything.
Just before Draco could walk through the entrance of the Great Hall he was hit by a feeling of desperation and fear... wait why was he afraid? He had nothing to be afraid of he was the Prince of Slytherin, feared by all.
“Come on Draco what are you waiting for? Don’t you want to see Weaselette in action?” Blaise pushed Draco through the entrance and that was when Draco’s heart stopped.
Straight infront of him was his Harry being kissed by that Weasel Bitch. That was HIS HARRY what the hell did that girl think she was fucking doing!
“Wow, I didn’t know she could work so fast, Potter doesn’t seem too happy, look at him; its like he want to get her off him” Blaise commented and started to walk to the Slytherin table.
Draco cracked all his fingers, absolute fury buzzed through all his body.
‘Who the fuck does that bitch think she is! That’s MY HARRY’ Draco’s magic was now making the tables rattle and shake, glasses smashed and the hall seemed to go quiet.
‘Draco please help me!’ the words sliced quickly through his mind but for some reason Draco knew they were Harry’s.
Harry wanted him, Harry loved him and now he was being hurt.
Draco had always been a cruel and possessive child and when ever anyone had ever touched anything that belonged to him no one tended to last very long.
Draco’s mind didn’t comprehend much except that his Harry was being hurt and he ran. Draco couldn’t comprehend much except the raw need his veins were producing and Harry’s own fear that he could somehow feel.
And that’s how he found himself diving across the Gryffindor table and smashing his own body weight into the Weasel Bitch.
“Don’t you fucking touch him! You had no right! He’s mine you stupid bitch!” He screamed as he threw her across the table and went straight for Harry who had passed out.
“He’s my boyfriend you crazy asshole!” She screamed, her too-short skirt was now ripped in half showing the hall her barely-there underwear.
‘Boyfriend? No Harry wouldn’t have done that he loves me’ Draco thought with absolution.
“Please as if anyone would go out with you, you slut,” Draco then picked Harry up and left the flabbergasted hall.
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mwahahahaaaaaa
man i loved writing that chapter... sooo much fun *wink*
well i better go and write the next one.. I wonder what should happen...
oh well
enjoy
and remember to REVIEW
REVIEW
REVIEW
REVIEW
love from
shadow
ok first of all wow so many reviews for the last crummy chapter...crazy (132 reviews so far...)
i want to thank my gorgeous reviewers for leaving me such supportive reviews
Yana , vibora , GreenEyedRaven, zoe , GrimWriter
Ayue Edigoshi (damn ... was it really confusing at first? I'm sorry if it was.. if you could point out what was confusing maybe i could go fix it... but I'm glad you liked it)
wizli ( I love bond fics too :) )
Anon (yea but whats he gonna do he's dead? i dont think I'm gonna make it one of those fics where he comes back from the veil... they kinda annoy me)
SuicidalBunni (yea i loved the house too... with books everywhere i was even thinking of putting a few floating on the ceiling... what do you think?)
mphoenix (thank you beautiful person for reviewing)
Dracos Pet (yea i kinda wonder whats going to happen next too... its as fascinating for me as it is for you)
Moyima ( i love it when things like that come back to bite you on the arse)
Slashy Snitch ( i'm sorry but this chapter doesn't contain smut but damn it's entertaining)
Sukinako ( wow a dance, two cookies and holey light! lol)
demon 0 (i think everyone has to love the great eight.. he's just too cool)
jane (thanks im glad)
This chapter is dedicated to my friend Britt who has the ability to make the biggest and most embarressing scenes in public.
(And I'm sorry guys theres no smut in this... a bit of kissing but nothing much.. but it has to be the most entertaining chapter i have written)
Chapter 11
Harry held in yet another yawn and attempted not to fall asleep in his breakfast cereal. He had been awake all night; reading under a small light, in his invisibility cloak in the Library’s restricted section.
He had looked up sex magic, blood magic and couldn’t find any reference on both magic’s being used together.
Harry was also not as dumb as most people thought and had went further in and read about bonding magic’s and powerful binding spells, but nothing matched the description of what Drac-Malfoy had used on him.
He wanted to confront Malfoy, but every time he got close he chickened out, knowing how his body reacted to his touches.
Harry was also avoiding talking to people like Dumbledore (who knows what that manipulative bastard would do with this information) and people like Ron and Hermione, who would report him to Dumbledore. In frank Harry was trying to avoid the whole school and was attempting not to touch anyone...at all.
But right at this very moment he was trying to avoid Ginny who was sitting rather close and battering her eyes lashes.
Eight was also resting on the inside of his jumper, Eight had been surprisingly helpful and he found out that most animals knew magic and had magic knowledge by instinct.
“You know Harry people think we look wonderful together and I’ve heard people say that we would have such a perfect relationship,” Ginny drawled as she tapped her clean-cut fingers on the polished table.
“My friend Tiffany, well she’s not really a friend but you understand” Ginny started blabbering on and Harry wondered whether he could cut her vocal cords out with his spoon.
“Please make her shut-up” Eight hissed in his jumper “Sssome of uss are trying to ssleep...annoying human” Eight grumbled and curled back into a sleeping position; all the while enjoying the heat his body produced.
“Anyway she told me, that Jones told her; that Gasic told him, that we have so much in common and that we’re like inseparable and so many people were jealous of our relationship and that we should announce it to the school.” Ginny was still on about something or another, but Harry really couldn’t understand a word that she was saying.
‘I wonder if I could magic my cereal to eat her’ Harry thought, his mind still drifting off from lack of sleep and more important issues on his mind then gossip.
“Can I bite her?” Eight asked while rearing his head up.
“I thought you weren’t poisonous?” Harry hissed to the small green snake under his breath.
“Rub in my face why don’t you,” the snake murmured and went into one of his weird moods.
“So what do you think Harry? I think we should” Ginny was now beaming and Harry wondered what the fuck she had been saying, though he did realize that her skirt seemed to be smaller by the second.
‘Wow I wonder how that’s happening?’ then he noticed that she had been gradually lifting her skirt to show him her underwear.
‘Oh god this girl is suppose to be like a sister to me... Ewww. Merlin I wish I had some coffee’
“Harry! Harry! Hello! Answer me!” Ginny’s famous anger now working into her facial features.
“Umm sure Ginny, whatever you say” He mumbled and went back to eating cornflakes.
“Oh My God!!! I’m so exited!” Ginny jumped on Harry and he felt like his body had burst into flames it was like he was dying.
Harry freezed, the pain not allowing any movement and he put all his concentration into not screaming at the top of his lungs.
The invisible flames licked his entire body and inflamed his skin, it felt like a Hungarian Horntail was burning him in his jaws.
“Ginny” he gasped, “get off”
“But Harry, don’t you want to kiss your new girlfriend?” She said, latching onto him and was sitting practically in his lap. He couldn’t move, the pain from her touches was bursting through his senses and he couldn’t move away from her smothering her lips over his.
‘Oh Merlin kill me now please’ he begged as she tried to stick her tongue into his mouth.
It tasted and felt like lava and volcanic rock swimming in his mouth, he couldn’t move. Harry couldn’t even push her off, it wasn’t even this painful when Voldemort himself had touched his scar in forth year, or when he was put under crucio.
And all the while his mind was totally screaming that this was not Draco and therefore totally wrong and bad, that he needed to go now and find Draco, because Draco could fix everything.
Harry started shaking from the pain, his body was bursting and melting under her touch, but she wouldn’t stop. Instead she started to grind her pelvis into his crouch.
‘Draco please help me!’ His mind yelled before he passed out.
-------
Draco was being bothered, no more then bothered he was annoyed.
Blaise had been yacking his ear off ever since he had woken up late, Draco rarely woke up late except when he had things on his mind. He really hated this part of his life, where he had to listen and pretend to be interested in the bullshit people threw his way.
‘Idiots’ the lot of the’
“She was like totally over me, I know you’re suppose to probably marry her and shit, but do you think that would stop me from coming over? Cause she told me that you told her it was okay if I did her,” Blaise blabbered on.
Draco imagined using one of those muggle things that rubbed out pencils and erasing his mouth out ‘Idiot, why would I marry Pansy the pug face when I already have Harry the most beautiful--- oh crap not again’
Draco sighed, wanting not for the first time today to be able to think of something different.
But every time his mind wandered there would be the beautiful raven haired beauty in his mind. The gods must be laughing at him.
A very small part of him was telling him to go to Harry and kidnap him and hide him away from everyone... but it was only a small part of him.
To be truthful his mind was supplying him with weirder and weirder ideas. At fist the voice in his head told him to take Harry to pound him into the mattress again and again to show him who owned him.
But recently the voice had been saying different things like to make sure no one else could touch Harry because he belonged to him. ‘I guess that’s just the possessive part of me’ Draco mused.
Merlin he was hungry... A bowl of half eaten cornflakes appeared in his mind... ‘Wait... Why was I thinking about cornflakes? Oh well... too tired to care. What the fuck is Blaise talking about now?’
“Anyway so that’s the Weasal rats’ plans, she has been voicing them all month. Can you believe a Gryffindor would do that? I mean trying to sleep with a famous person to boost your reputation, that’s just down right Slytherin” Blaise was now more talking to himself then anything.
Just before Draco could walk through the entrance of the Great Hall he was hit by a feeling of desperation and fear... wait why was he afraid? He had nothing to be afraid of he was the Prince of Slytherin, feared by all.
“Come on Draco what are you waiting for? Don’t you want to see Weaselette in action?” Blaise pushed Draco through the entrance and that was when Draco’s heart stopped.
Straight infront of him was his Harry being kissed by that Weasel Bitch. That was HIS HARRY what the hell did that girl think she was fucking doing!
“Wow, I didn’t know she could work so fast, Potter doesn’t seem too happy, look at him; its like he want to get her off him” Blaise commented and started to walk to the Slytherin table.
Draco cracked all his fingers, absolute fury buzzed through all his body.
‘Who the fuck does that bitch think she is! That’s MY HARRY’ Draco’s magic was now making the tables rattle and shake, glasses smashed and the hall seemed to go quiet.
‘Draco please help me!’ the words sliced quickly through his mind but for some reason Draco knew they were Harry’s.
Harry wanted him, Harry loved him and now he was being hurt.
Draco had always been a cruel and possessive child and when ever anyone had ever touched anything that belonged to him no one tended to last very long.
Draco’s mind didn’t comprehend much except that his Harry was being hurt and he ran. Draco couldn’t comprehend much except the raw need his veins were producing and Harry’s own fear that he could somehow feel.
And that’s how he found himself diving across the Gryffindor table and smashing his own body weight into the Weasel Bitch.
“Don’t you fucking touch him! You had no right! He’s mine you stupid bitch!” He screamed as he threw her across the table and went straight for Harry who had passed out.
“He’s my boyfriend you crazy asshole!” She screamed, her too-short skirt was now ripped in half showing the hall her barely-there underwear.
‘Boyfriend? No Harry wouldn’t have done that he loves me’ Draco thought with absolution.
“Please as if anyone would go out with you, you slut,” Draco then picked Harry up and left the flabbergasted hall.
------
mwahahahaaaaaa
man i loved writing that chapter... sooo much fun *wink*
well i better go and write the next one.. I wonder what should happen...
oh well
enjoy
and remember to REVIEW
REVIEW
REVIEW
REVIEW
love from
shadow