Summer with Draco

Chapter Eleven:


Sorry for such an extremely long wait. I got sick, and there were some family problems. Basically, just real life kicking me in the ass. I started another fic, called Forced Bonding. There first four chappies are out. it’s a h/d fic too. Just to recap from the last chappie, Harry just walked into Lucius’ hospital room because Lucius wants to talk to Harry.

On another note, I have decided to make this fic rated R from here on out. I just can’t seem to get the hang of the sex scenes. Hope this doesn’t disappoint too many people.

Enjoy!

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Harry tentatively walked up to the bed that held Lucius Malfoy, the father of the man he loved.

“Hello sir. How are you feeling?” he asked politely.

“I am doing much better Mr. Potter. Tell me, do you love my son?”

“Father!”

“Hush Draco! I am talking to Harry right now.”

“Sir, I love your son with all my heart.” he answered with complete honesty.

“Good. If you hurt him in anyway, I will kill you, even if it takes what little magic I have left to accomplish it.”

“Sir, If I hurt him, you wont have to do a thing. I would kill myself. I love him too much. You have my word that I will protect him with my life.”

“Believe me Potter, I will hold you to it.”

They stared at each other for a moment, and both knew that they had an understanding. Draco would always be loved and protected.

Just then Madam Pomphrey bustled in to shoo them out so that Lucius could get some rest.

Harry and Draco bid him good-bye and returned to Dumbledore’s office so they could floo to Grimmauld Place. Ron and Hermione were due in an hour.

“Hey Harry?” Draco said to get Harry’s attention, once they were back home.

“Hmmm?”

“Well, we have a little more than an hour before Granger and Weasley get here. How about we take a bath together?”

“Mmm. That sounds like a good idea. Lets go.” said Harry, voice husky with such desire that it made Draco hard just hearing it.

They raced to the bathroom and were naked in a tub full of bubbles in record time.

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“OH! Draco, do that again-right there- oh! Yes! Harder-harder-OH!” Harry reached his completion with Draco buried deep inside of him. A few thrusts later and Draco had reached him, with Harry’s name spilling from his lips. He slumped forward against Harry, and that’s the position Ron and Hermione found them in when they burst in on them.

“What the Bloody HELL ?” bellowed Ron, when his mind registered what he was seeing.

“So much for breaking it to him easy.” muttered Draco, his face buried in Harry’s neck. They were both bright red from embarrassment. It seems that it was going to be a habit of people to walk in on them.

“Ron, Hermione, please wait downstairs. We will be there in a minute.”

“Harry mate, please tell me I am seeing things.” pleaded Ron.

“Ron! Just go downstairs. Please.”

He turned and stormed away, with Hermione trailing behind. She had yet to say a word.

“Oh gods. This is so embarrassing.” moaned Harry.

“Tell me about it. The two people who hate me the most walked in on me buggering their best friend. At least my bits were underwater.” said Draco, slipping the aforementioned bits out of Harry and helping him out of the tub. They cast drying charms and got dressed quickly.
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They found Ron and Hermione in the sitting room. Hermione was sitting in a chair, and Ron was pacing back and forth in front of her.

“Hey guys. You’re a bit early.” greeted Harry, with forced cheerfulness.

“Harry James Potter! Don’t pretend that nothing happened! We saw you!” admonished Hermione.

“I’m not pretending anything! I am an adult and I don’t have to hide what I do! I just don’t see what the big deal is.”

“You don’t see what the bid deal is? Your fucking Malfoy for Merlin’s sake! What’s the matter with you?” Yelled Ron, who had turned a bright red to rival his hair.

“Nothing is the matter with me! I am in love, and he loves me back. For once in my life I am happy!”

“Love? A Malfoy doesn’t love! He will turn you over to his precious Master the second he gets a chance. I can’t believe that you are so stupid as to bring him into your home. But to spread your legs for him too? I mean-”

Ron’s rant was abruptly cut off by Harry’s wand in his face.

“Ronald Weasley. Sit down right now and listen to what I have to say. If you don’t I will hex you into oblivion.”

Harry’s voice was tight with barely suppressed anger. Ron was smart to sit down and turn his full attention to Harry.

“I am only going to say this once. What you do after is p to you. We love each other. He makes me happy and he makes me complete. You’re my friends and I love you dearly, but if you can’t be happy for me, then you can leave, because a real friend wouldn’t care who I was with, as long as I was happy.”

Draco stepped forward to address them as well.

“I know that you two hate me, and with good reason. I sincerely apologize to you for making your life miserable. It was all a façade, plus, I was hurt that Harry had rejected me. You should also know that I never, never planned on being a death eater. I would rather die than kiss the hem of the man that killed my mother and almost killed my father.”

“Professor Dumbledore questioned him with veritaserum and he passed with flying colors. Tonight he is letting all four of attend an Order meeting.” Harry added.

There was silence for a few minutes before Hermione got up and walked to Harry.

“Harry, you are like a brother to me. I may not like that you are with him, but I will support you in all you do. But if he hurts you in anyway, he will have to face me, and he will regret ever knowing the name Hermione Granger.”

Harry smiled and gave him a hug. When he looked up at Ron, the smile faltered. He was just standing there, looking at him.

“Do you really love him Harry?” he asked.

“Yes Ron, I do. I have never loved anyone as much as I love Draco.”

“Fine. Just don’t expect me to be friends with him. I don’t like him, and I probably never will. But I will be polite to him, for you. That’s all I can promise.”

“Thank you Ron. That’s all I ask.”

Just then, Dobby popped in to announce that lunch was ready.
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Tension was high as they sat down to eat. Hermione tried her best to keep conversation going.

“So guys…how did you two get together?”

Draco decided to answer that.

“Well Granger, when my father decided to join the Order, he wanted me to be safe since Voldemort was after me to take the dark mark. Headmaster Dumbledore asked Harry if I could stay here. He agreed and Dumbledore made him swear not to tell anybody I was going to be here. We started talking and getting to know each other. I told him I was interested in pursuing a relationship. He confessed doubts about that, but I expelled them. We decided to be friends, but quickly moved pact that. For the past month, we have learned everything we could about each other, and we fell in love. That about it. I am sure you don’t need all the sordid details.”

Hermione had a dreamy look on her face, while Ron rolled his eyes and Harry caressed his thigh under the table. Draco pulled away from the touch. He so didn’t want to get a hard on while he sat at a table with Weasley.

After they finished lunch, they retired to the sitting room, where Hermione started studying and Draco challenged Ron to a game of wizards chess. Ron looked surprised, but agreed. He was always up for a game of chess. Harry sat down next to Hermione to watch them.

“Merlin I love him.” sighed Harry

Hermione watched his face for a moment before replying “you do, don’t you?”

“Yes. With everything in me. I meant what I said before. I have never been happier.”

“Have you decided what you are going to do after the war?”

“We haven’t really talked about it. He did say that when I face Voldie, he was going to be by my side, no matter what.”

“Doesn’t he know about the prophecy?”

“Yes. He said that there was nothing in there that says he can’t help up until that point. I can’t really argue with that.”

“No, you can’t.” agreed Hermione, approvingly. She was impressed with Draco. Then a thought came to her.

“Harry, Draco said a few things earlier. We know about his dad, but he said Voldemort killed his mum? When? Why?”

“You’ll have to ask him that. I can’t betray his confidence.

Hermione nodded her head in understanding and they both turned their attention to Draco and Ron.

It looked like Draco was winning. That surprised Harry. Ron never lost. Draco was an excellent player, but Ron was THE BEST. They looked on as Draco moved the final piece with a smirk.

“Check mate.”

Ron looked at the board in disbelief. He lifted his head and stared at Draco, and Harry wondered if he was going to start a fight with him.

“Good game Malfoy.” he said, finally, holding out his hand. Draco shook it and Harry gave a small sigh of relief.

Draco heard it and turned his smirk on Harry.

“What’s the matter love? Afraid we will try and kill each other?”

“Yes!” said Hermione and Harry in unison.

Draco laughed and joined Harry on the sofa, where he leaned over and whispered in his ear. “I promise to behave myself. If I don’t, you can spank me tonight.”

“Oh gods…Draco, that is just cruel.” moaned Harry.

Draco just leered at Harry. Ron and Hermione tried to pretend that they didn’t see and hear what just happened.

“So Harry, what is going to happen tonight?” asked Ron, who had moved to the couch next to Hermione.

“What had Dumbledore told you?”

“Just that we could come and see you and that there was going to be a surprise at the meeting tonight. I know that you-know-who has been active. I get the Daily Prophet. He as been killing muggles again.” replied Hermione.

“Well, I don’t want to ruin the surprise, so you will just have to wait for the meeting. But you are right. Voldemort has kidnapped and tortures some muggles. That’s mostly what the meeting is about. Draco and I have been training since we got there. I think the end is coming. And I am ready. Right now Voldie is still weak, and for the first time I think we are going to win.”

“Harry, I never had any doubt that you were going to defeat him! That is one of the reasons I didn’t want to be on their side. That and he is insane. I have total and utter faith in you.” said Draco.

Harry smiled and leaned over and passionately kissed his lover. When the finally broke apart he whispered. “ I love you so much Draco. Thank you.”

“I love you to Harry.”

They heard a funny noise and looked up to see Ron trying not to gag, and Hermione with a dreamy smile on her face.

“You guys are so sweet together.” she sighed.

“Yeah, so sweet my stomach hurts.” muttered Ron.

“Oh Ron!” she exclaimed, throwing a couch pillow at him.

“Hey!” he yelled, throwing it back.

Soon they were in a full fledged pillow fight, with Harry and Draco joining in.

A little while later, they were slumped against each other on the couch, breathing heavily from their exertions when someone walked into the room.

“Remus!” shouted Harry with joy.

Harry flew to his surrogate godfathers arms and gave him a huge hug.

“What are you doing here Remus?” he asked after the hug ended.

“Dumbledore asked me to come to the meeting. I thought I would come early to visit with you.”

“That’s great Remy. I’ve missed you, and I want you to meet someone. Remy, this is Draco Malfoy, my boyfriend. Draco, you remember Remus? He was DADA professor our third year.”

“Yes, I remember him. The best bloody teacher we had for that course.”

“Why thank you Mr. Malfoy. Professor Dumbledore filled me in on everything that has happened. He says that you can be trusted. I hope that he is right.”

“Remus! Of course he can be trusted.” scolded Harry.

“It’s all right Harry. He just cares about you. Don’t worry Mr. Lupin. I love Harry and will do anything to protect him. That includes standing up the Voldemort myself if I have to.”

Remus nodded approvingly. He liked this young man already.

“Well, sit down Remy. I want to catch up with you.”

“That’s sounds like a splendid idea. I’ve missed you greatly Harry.”

They went to sit down and Harry turned to Draco, who hadn’t joined them.

“Aren’t you coming Draco?”

“I think I might go visit my father again. He should be rested by now.”

“Are you sure?”

At Draco’s nod, Harry gave him a kiss good-bye.

“Tell him hello for me. I love you.”

“Love you too, Harry.”

After another quick kiss, Harry went to the couch to visit with Remus and Draco floo’d to Hogwarts.

TBC.

Hope it was worth the long wait. I welcome any reviews and constructive criticism. Flames will be ignored.