Hybrid Destiny

Chapter 15

After that disastrous training session with Moony, Harry wondered outside to sit by the lake. I can’t believe I almost hurt Moony that way, he thought to himself. I hope he can forgive me…one day. I think I’ll go visit the wolves and practice in the forest. Until I learn to control these new powers, I really would be better off avoiding everyone else. I definitely do not need a repeat of today’s incident.

Harry walked into the Forbidden Forest following the path Severus had used the last time. Upon reaching the familiar clearing, Harry raised his wand to summon the wolves. Before he could so much as say one word, several Death Eaters invaded the clearing. Harry’s anger at Voldemort and his minions rushed to the forefront fueling his magical strength. This increase in magic was manifested by a strong surge of wind that knocked the Death Eaters off their feet, many of whom dropped their wands with the sudden movement.

Harry’s magic rushed through the forest in angry red pulses. Only minutes later, several angry and snarling wolves entered the clearing. Seeing the elf being threatened, they immediately attacked the stunned Death Eaters. They managed to take out two of the evil beings before they were immobilized.

Harry quickly created a portal to the Great Hall and took off running towards it. Right as he reached the portal, one of the Death Eaters managed to hit him with a stupefy hex. Harry fell into the portal and hit the floor of the Great Hall. Lucius, who had been looking for Dumbledore, found him two hours later.

Upon seeing the unconscious elf on the floor, Lucius immediately picked him up and rushed him to the infirmary. Once Harry was safely in Poppy’s care, he quickly left in search of Draco. He found Draco in the Malfoy suite and relayed what had happened. Draco heard “Harry’s in the infirmary” and he took off running. Draco arrived just as Poppy finished her scans and cast a quick enervate.

Harry blearily opened his eyes only to see the familiar ceiling of the infirmary. “I swear I think I should just live down here,” he said wearily.

“Harry, what the hell happened to you? Father said you were in the infirmary but I didn’t really wait to hear why,” Draco demanded.

“Well, it’s a long story,” he started.

“Shorten it,” Draco interrupted.

“I had training with Moony this morning and things kinda got out hand. We were practicing with elemental magic and instead of creating a soothing breeze; I instead created a tornado. Moony almost got hurt. He flinched away when I tried to touch his shoulder. I decided to go into the forest to see the wolves but instead met a few Death Eaters. When I created the portal to the Great Hall, one of the minions managed to hit me with a stupefy hex. Fortunately for me, I fell into the portal, right?” explained Harry.

“I can’t believe you went into the forest alone. What if something had gone wrong with your magic? What if something in that forest ate you? You do realize that you are probably one of the smaller creatures visiting the forest at that time, don’t you?” asked Draco furiously.

“The possibility of something going wrong with my magic is the main reason I went alone. I almost hurt Moony. He was huddled in a corner trying to avoid being hit by debris that I had flying through the room. Something worse could happen next time I lose control like that,” said Harry ending in a whisper. “Now Moony’s afraid of me. I’ve just lost the only parent I have remaining. I have to do this alone. Until I can control this, I refuse to train with anyone else. I won’t go into the forest, though, because apparently the wildlife is not the threat.”

“Harry, it was an accident. They do happen. You are not going to train alone if I have to chain myself to your side to ensure you have company. Lupin will get over this and move past it. He’s probably wondering where you are as we speak,” said Draco.

“Maybe,” said Harry disbelievingly.

“You were very fortunate, young man. You weren’t hit by anything other than the stupefy hex and didn’t damage anything when you fell. It’s time for dinner now so I suggest you go eat,” said Poppy walking back in the room.

“Come on,” said Draco pulling Harry off the bed. “How have you managed to survive the last six years? I knew you visited the infirmary pretty regularly throughout the school year but school hasn’t started yet and you’ve already spent most of your time here. A week has barely passed.”

“Ha ha. You are so clever,” said Harry dryly. “Let’s eat quickly, okay? I’ve had a rough day.”

Draco and Harry quickly sat down to eat dinner. Halfway through his meal, Harry realized that Moony hadn’t yet arrived. He was a little worried. The full moon wasn’t for another week so he shouldn’t be feeling ill from that. He must still be upset with me thought Harry. I’ll try to talk to him tomorrow. Finished with his meal, he looked at Draco to see if was done eating as well. Draco stood pulling his elf with him, and they headed to Gryffindor tower.

Harry dressed for bed, this time with no help from Draco (he wasn’t that tired yet) and opened his trunk in search of book. He started in surprise when he saw the photo album and book he had retrieved from the Potter vault earlier that week. He pulled them out, dragged Draco over to the bed, and proceeded to get comfortable. He opened the photo album first. The first few pages consisted of pictures he assumed to be of his grandparents. He then saw pictures of a young James Potter. The photos progressed to school pictures of James, some with Sirius, Remus, and Peter, and some at formal gatherings. He then came to photos of his mum and dad: casual poses, formal poses, and finally their wedding. Harry almost started crying when he saw the pictures of his mum in various stages of pregnancy. Then his newborn picture arrived. The last picture in the book featured James, Lily, Sirius, Remus, and of course baby Harry.

Draco rubbed soothing circles on his elf’s back and wiped the tears Harry hadn’t realized had been falling from his face. When Harry shut the photo album, Draco just pulled him into a hug and let him cry. Harry sniffled a few times before leaning back a bit. Draco just leaned down to press a gentle kiss to his elf’s lips and then kissed his forehead before tucking him back in his arms.

“I don’t have many pictures of my family. Hagrid had given him a photo album of his parents but nothing as detailed as this. Most of the pictures in that album are from their seventh year on, but there just aren’t that many,” said Harry softly.

“I’m you found this book then. I noticed that you definitely take after the Potter side of the family, but now I know why you inherited your beautiful eyes from your mother. The jewel-toned eyes indicate your fae heritage,” said Draco still rubbing Harry’s back. When he didn’t get a response, he looked down and noticed that Harry had already fallen asleep. And once again, his little elf had wrapped himself completely around Draco preventing him from leaving the bed. Draco smiled, spelled the lights off, cuddled closer to Harry, and went to sleep.

The next morning, Draco was the first one awake. He grinned when he saw that Harry hadn’t moved out of his original position all night. Harry was starting to awaken at that point. He was comfortable and warm. He unconsciously snuggled into that warmth burying his face further in Draco’s neck. He took deep breath and smiled at the wonderful scent.

“Good morning,” he mumbled into Draco’s neck before leaning back.

“Good morning, elf,” said Draco.

“Elf?” asked Harry smiling.

“That’s what you are, aren’t you?” he replied. He then leaned down to kiss his gorgeous elf. He nibbled on his elf’s bottom lip to gain access and quickly deepened the kiss. After several long, deep, mouth-exploring kisses, Draco kissed a trail down Harry’s neck. He managed to remove Harry’s shirt and kissed down his delectable chest pausing to pay homage to the delicious nipples before traveling down further. Reaching his navel, he lazily dipped his tongue in the intriguing indention before licking and nipping his way down further.

Harry was panting and moaning from Draco’s ministrations. He barely noticed when Draco grasped the tops of his pajama bottoms and pulled them down. He noticed when Draco stroked his cock from base to tip, though. He thrust his hips into Draco’s hand, grabbed his hair, and whimpered. When Draco licked the precum dripping steadily from the tip of his cock, he threw his head back and wailed.

Draco grinned at the delightful sounds his little elf was producing. Harry was absolutely delicious and he decided he wanted more. With that in mind, Draco took the head of his elf’s cock in his mouth and sucked lazily. He then took a deep breath before swallowing him to the root.

“Gods, Draco,” Harry stuttered. His hips were squirming uncontrollably. “More. Please, Draco.”

With those pleas, Draco swallowed around the cock in his mouth before starting a smooth bobbing motion. One hand reached down to massage the sensitive balls while still sucking strongly. Draco reached down further and circled his elf’s enticing little pucker with a finger before pressing delicately.

“Dray, I’m so close,” Harry wailed. When the finger circling his hole pressed in deep and hit his prostate, Harry screamed and came down Draco’s throat. Swallowing around the shaft, he drank eagerly. With one last lick to the tip, Draco climbed up Harry’s body and kissed him deeply sharing the taste of his elf. Breaking the kiss, he rested his forehead against Harry’s, and then kissed his nose.

“Go back to sleep for a bit. I need to go back to my room to take a shower and change clothes. Meet me in the Great Hall at 10:00. It’s only 7:00 right now, so you have a little while. See you in a bit, elf,” said Draco before giving Harry one last kiss. Harry was asleep again before Draco left the room.