VAMPIRE TEMPTATION

Note: I would like to very much thank Narcissa Black for touching up 'Vampire Temptation', fixing my punctuation, taking the 'then's' out of there. The story would have been okay without her, but with those finishing touches made it better. Thanks again.
~tas

Epilogue


With the help of Harry, Severus, and Kinsey, Draco was able to control the hunger for blood. It helped that Harry was there every night, to see to his needs . . . all his needs.

Lucius got to know Harry over the weeks at the Manor, much to the happiness of Draco. He also got to know his son better, thankful that he was still able to.

Sirius spent his time at the Manor with Harry and Severus, when he wasn’t at Hogwarts. They would often sit in front of the fire along with Lucius and Kinsey, talking of their lives. Sirius had a few years to catch up on. It also came out that Severus and Sirius were lovers before Sirius got sent to Azkaban, and saw each other frequently when Severus visited Sirius once a week in prison.

Harry and Draco were very reluctant to go back to Hogwarts, but were relieved when the Headmaster gave them permission to share a room. Very few people at the school knew that they were vampires. There were rumors . . . but nothing was proven.

They both graduated with honors, and with many offers of apprenticeships and from the Ministry. They turned the offers down, but promised to think about it in later years. The next couple of years, they traveled to all the places they always wanted to go, but never were able.

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Dear Severus & Sirius,

It’s about bloody time that you bonded. Draco and I will be coming home next week. After three years of traveling, we’ve decided to come home. Your invitation to the bonding was the deciding factor. You don’t realize how much you miss someone until they’re not around. Owls and floo calls just aren’t enough sometimes.
Sirius, I humbly accept to be your best man. I will always stand by you whenever you need me . . . like you were for me during the last months of school and my indecisive moments after. Your suggestion to travel was the best idea. We’ve met many people, seen many places. I wouldn’t trade this experience for anything.
We’re traveling the Muggle way, by plane, then train to Snape Manor. Also, we will need an extra room if possible. Close to ours would be great.

Till then,
Love Harry & Draco



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Severus, Remus, Lucius, and Sirius were sitting in the study, waiting for the house-elf to let them know dinner was ready. There was a sudden pop, then a house-elf was there in front of them.

“Is dinner ready, Tilly?” Severus asked.

“Almost sirs. You have companys here,” she said, her eyes lit up with excitement. “It’s Masters Harry and Draco sirs.”

“They weren’t supposed to be here until tomorrow,” Sirius said, getting up to hurry to the front entryway.

The four of them quickly went to the living room where Draco was pulled into Lucius’s arms, and Harry in Sirius’s. “Hey Sirius,” Harry laughed, against his neck.

Sirius stepped back, his hands on Harry’s arms. “You’ve grown Harry,” he grinned.

“It has been three years Sirius,” Harry smirked. Harry stepped back then reached out his hand for a little boy to take it. “Everybody, this is Aidan, and the imp over by Draco is Leah. They are our children,” Harry grinned, waiting for the explosion of questions.

“But how . . . ” Lucius began, breaking the silence after the news.

“In our travels we came across an orphanage that had special children,” Draco said, sitting down for the blonde haired girl to sit on his lap.

“Very special,” Harry smiled, picking up the boy and kissing his cheek.

“Leah and Aidan are brother and sister, and are elven,” Draco smiled, brushing the hair from the girl’s ear.

“Their parents had died in an elven war, and had been taken by some dark elves, who incidentally were vampiric. After they were let go, the authorities in Australia picked them up and took them to the orphanage. They were there for a year before we came,” Harry replied.

“What about their other relatives?” Sirius asked, sitting beside Harry on the couch.

“We found a spell and were able to find out their family name. The orphanage agreed to let us have temporary custody of them until we got their family’s permission.”

“And why would they do that?” Lucius asked.

“Being Harry Potter has its advantages sometimes,” Harry smirked.

“As well, as we were vampires and would be able to take care of them,” Draco added.

“We found the hidden realm in the rainforest of Wrendell, and were welcomed by the kids’ people. We spent a few months there, letting the kids get to know their only living relative, their grandmother. She saw how attached the four of us were already, and agreed to let us adopt Leah and Aidan, as long as we visited regularly,” Harry replied. “We blood bonded with them also.”

“Leah, Aidan, this is Lucius, your grandfather,” Draco said, smiling over at his father. “That grouchy looking man over there is Severus Snape. He’s a Professor at Hogwarts, and my godfather.”

“Is he the one that mixes potions?” Leah asked. Draco nodded. “I have something for you sir,” she said, getting off Draco’s knee to walk over to Severus who sat in a separate chair. “Papa said you were a great Potions Master. I’ve always liked mixing potions. When we were at Grandmother’s, she let me pick some of their flowers, which I know are used in some potions here in the wizarding world.” She took out several miniature bottles from her pocket, looked at Harry who enlarged them, then handed them to Severus. “The pink one is blossom petals from an Amarate tree. The black mossy stuff is from a Nither bush.”

“Thank you Leah. These are very rare to come by. Maybe you can help me make the potion these are for,” Severus smiled.

“You mean it?” Leah asked excitedly.

“Yes,” Severus replied, then was surprised to have her climb onto his lap.

“And this is Sirius Black, my godfather,” Harry continued, after sharing a raised eyebrow look with Sirius when Severus’s new best friend climbed on his lap.

“Is that the man you’re goin’ to marry?” Leah asked Severus. Severus nodded.

“Leah, please don’t interrupt your dad,” Draco admonished.

“Sorry,” she said, looking at Harry.

“It’s okay Leah. But you should have waited until I introduced everyone first to ask your question,” Harry said, giving his daughter a forgiving smile, then nodded towards Remus. “And this is our friend Remus Lupin. He is also a Professor at Hogwarts,” Harry finished. Remus nodded his head in greeting at the two young elves.

“The werewolf?” Aidan quietly asked, turning on Harry’s lap.

“Yes, the werewolf,” Harry grinned. “He’s just a big overgrown puppy though,” he whispered back conspiratorially, sharing a smirk with Remus across the room.

“Where is your Siress, Dad?” Leah asked, looking around the room.

“She’ll be coming tomorrow. We weren’t expecting you until tomorrow,” Severus replied.

“Excuse me, but suppers is ready,” a nervous house-elf announced, before popping out of the room.


Everyone sat down at the table, Leah and Aidan between Draco and Harry. The table was laden down with food and drink. Draco dished out Aidan’s food, and cut it in pieces so it was easier to chew, then magically raised the cushion of the chair so the boy could eat more easily.

“So, looking forward to tomorrow?” Harry asked Sirius and Severus after making sure Leah was comfortable, and her food dished out for her.

“Yes. It’s just a technicality really,” Sirius said.

“Maybe we could arrange a double ceremony?” Lucius suggested, looking meaningfully at Draco and Harry.

“Papa and Daddy are already married,” Leah smiled, before spooning some soup delicately into her mouth.

“What?!” Sirius shouted.

“When?” Lucius asked.

“I was wondering when you were going to say anything,” Remus smirked, then looked at the others who were looking at him. “The rings,” he added, motioning to Draco and Harry’s left ring fingers.

“Draco and I married about two years ago,” Harry smirked. “We had a very private ceremony.”

“We didn’t want a big to-do. We were in Puerto Vallarta, Mexico, and we saw another couple get married on the beach. It was beautiful. We decided then to get married while we were there. It was a moonlight ceremony in the gazebo by our villa,” Draco said, looking over at Harry with love in his eyes.

“One of the best days of my life,” Harry smiled, reaching over the backs of the kids’ chairs to grasp Draco’s hand. “Well, besides the day we got these two,” he added, leaning over to kiss Leah’s cheek.

“Why didn’t you write to tell us?” Lucius asked.

“We wanted to tell you in person,” Draco replied. “And we’ve been kind of busy the past couple of years getting to know Leah and Aidan, and finding their relatives.”

“Poor excuse . . . we know,” Harry said, holding up his hand to stop the questions. “But we were living for ourselves for once. Selfish, but necessary.”

“Congratulations,” Remus smiled.

“Why aren’t you eating the mushrooms on your steak?” Severus asked, noticing that Draco was picking at his plate. “You used to love mushrooms.”

“Because the baby doesn’t like it,” Aidan quietly said. “Right Papa?” he smiled, looking up at Draco.

“What?” Lucius asked, almost spitting out his wine from the news.

“How far along?” Remus asked.

“Two months,” Harry grinned. “We just found out a couple of days ago. Their grandmother gave us as fertility potion, and we waited until the kids were okay with it before we tried.”

“I can’t wait to have another younger brother or sister,” Leah grinned.

“Anything else we should know about?” Sirius smirked, looking at the children.

“No. I think that about covers it,” Harry said after thinking it over. “Well, besides that we’ll be moving into Mum and Dad’s place at Godric’s Hollow.”

“We’ve had it renovated and an expansion built onto it,” Draco added.

“So Grandad, where is your girlfriend?” Leah asked, looking at Lucius.

“Yeah, Dad. Where’s your girlfriend?’ Draco repeated.

“Granddad? That sounds . . . nice,” Lucius said, looking over at the kids.

“Tonks will be here tomorrow,” Sirius smirked, then laughed outright at Draco and Harry’s expression at their bit of news.

“And Remus, who have you been seeing?” Harry asked, still trying to picture Lucius and the clumsy Auror together.

“My wife . . . Hermione will be coming tomorrow also,” Remus smirked.

“Your wife? She never said anything in her letters,” Harry said.

“And that sounds familiar, how?” Severus asked.

“Can we go flying after supper Papa?” Aidan asked, leaning over to look at Draco.

“I’ll take you,” Lucius smiled, wanting to get to know his grandkids . . . as well as let Harry and Draco rest after their long trip.

“I better go too so you can really fly,” Sirius grinned. “Your granddad’s not very good on a broom,” he smirked looking over at Lucius.

“Um . . . maybe I should go out with them,” Harry said, knowing how reckless Sirius can be on a broom.

“They’ll be okay,” Severus said, quietly by Harry’s ear, who was sitting beside him. “Remus and I will watch them from the ground.”

“I can’t believe they’re not tired,” Draco dramatically sighed. “Muggle traveling can be trying at times.”

“Are you okay with flying with the old folks?” Harry asked, looking down at Aidan and Leah.

“Yeah, we’ll show ‘em how it’s done,” Leah laughed.

“Just don’t go too high or fast with Aidan,” Draco said, then smiled down at him when he stood up in the chair to wrap his arms around his neck.

“We’ll be good Papa,” Aidan said, giving Draco a wet kiss on his cheek, leaving a trace of chocolate pudding on his skin.

Draco wiped his cheek, seeing the impish grin on his son’s face. “I swear you do that on purpose,” he said.

“I don’t swear Papa. It’s bad to swear,” he smartly replied.


After they finished up their supper and dessert, the kids were sitting restlessly in their chairs, sipping glasses of blood that Harry brought out for them. They waited patiently until the elder wizards were finished with their tea, then clung to Sirius and Lucius as they rode piggyback to the backyard.

Draco went up first while Harry went to check on the kids’ rooms that were across the hall, making sure that Leah’s favorite doll was at her bedside, and Aidan’s stuffed dragon was on the bed. When he entered their own rooms, is was to hear the shower just turn off, then he saw Draco come out with a towel loosely wrapped around his hips.

“Everything all right?” Draco asked, hearing the quick intake of breath from his husband. “Remus said they would take care of the kids tonight. They want to get to know them.”

“Yeah,” Harry softly said, his eyes following a water drip that was trailing down Draco’s chest. He stepped forward, while his hands slowly undid the buttons of his shirt.

Draco saw Harry’s eyes smolder with desire and felt the blood pool to his groin. He stepped back until the back of his legs hit the bed then glided his hand down his chest, his stomach, and finally the knot of the towel at his side. “The kids will be fairly busy for a while,” he huskily said, pulling the end of the towel, letting it fall to the floor.

“Gods . . . Draco. I need you,” Harry moaned, his eyes going to the hard length of his husband, then back up to his eyes. He reached up his hand to cup the side of his face, before leaning in to tease his lips with his tongue.

While Draco melted into the kiss, his hands divested Harry of the rest of his clothes, both moaning when their bodies were pressed skin to skin.

Harry slowly withdrew from his husband’s addicting kisses, then guided him to turn around. His arms went around Draco’s chest and stomach as he hugged him close. Draco leaned back, his head back on Harry’s shoulder, arching his neck in a silent invitation. Harry licked and nibbled the pulse point. “The past years have been better than any of my fantasies Draco,” he softly said by Draco’s ear, caressing the still flat stomach. “I never would have dreamed that you would return my feelings . . . carry our child. Do you know how much I love you Draco?” he added, licking the shell of his husband’s ear. “How much I crave your touch . . . your taste?”

“You are my life Harry,” Draco smiled, gliding his hands up Harry’s arms on his chest, to link his fingers through his. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

“My life . . . my love,” Harry whispered, slowly piercing the skin of Draco’s neck with his fangs.

Draco moaned as he felt the suction at his neck. He pushed back against Harry as Harry thrust forward. His hand guided Harry’s hand down his stomach. “Please . . . Harry,” he moaned.

Harry’s fingers combed through the blond pubic hair as he ground his cock against Draco’s backside, the sweet blood ambrosia to his tongue. His hand slid down to cup the tightening sac, massaging with his fingers, then glided up, wrapping his fingers loosely around the hard length.

“Gods . . . yes,” Draco moaned, reaching back with the one hand to hold onto Harry’s hip.

Harry withdrew his fangs, feeling them ease back into his gums as he licked the wound closed. He slowly stroked Draco’s cock, his thumb gliding over the leaking head, his own cock hardening more hearing the needful moans from his husband.

“Lay down on the bed, love,” Harry huskily said by Draco’s ear. He hungrily watched as Draco crawled onto the bed, and lay on his stomach, spreading his legs.

Harry followed him down, his lips, his tongue, his teeth, marking their way up the back of Draco’s sinewy legs. His hand skimmed up and down the legs, his fingers slipping in the crease to tease the puckered opening.

Draco clutched the sheets by his sides as he raised his hips, moaning when he felt Harry’s teeth nibble on his backside, then a slick finger slowly slip past the tight ring of muscle. He pushed back against the finger, feeling it sink into the knuckle. “More . . . Harry . . . godsfeelsgood,” he moaned.

Harry withdrew the finger to slip in a second, then a third, twisting and thrusting to loosen the hole. He murmured another spell and stroked his lubricated cock with his other hand. He withdrew his fingers, positioned the head of his cock at Draco’s opening, and slipped the head in as he began to kiss up Draco’s back.

“I’ve been wanting to feel you around me all day,” Harry groaned as he inched his way in. “Merlin . . . you feel so good Dray.”

Draco pushed back against Harry, moaning out loud when the last couple of inches rammed in fast and hard. He felt Harry’s hand on his hip as he rose to his knees, leaning his upper body on his elbows.

Harry kneeled back, grasping Draco’s hips as he slowly penetrated the eager hole. He watched his hard, slick length enter Draco. He began to thrust shallow and quick over and over again as he reached down to stroke his husband’s cock. He felt Draco drawing close to his peak as he tightened his grip, then pulled back so that just the head of his cock was inside.

Draco looked back at him, his eyes showing the needy frustration. He pulled forwards until Harry slipped out of him, then turned and flipped Harry on his back. “No more teasing, husband of mine,” he huskily said, as he straddled Harry’s hips, then impaled himself on Harry again.

Harry looked up, seeing Draco’s head thrown back in ecstasy as he rode his cock hard and fast. He raised his knees to brace his heels on the bed as he thrust up, reaching up to kiss Draco’s lips as the blond came forward when he lifted his knees.

Draco suddenly slowed his movements as he looked down at Harry, meeting the intent green eyes of the man he loved. “My life . . . my love,” he repeated back, caressing the side of Harry’s face with his fingers. He leaned in to gently kiss Harry’s mouth before nuzzling his face in Harry’s arched neck. He licked the tanned skin, lightly nibbling, before the sharpened fangs slid into warm skin.

Harry lay still as Draco slowly moved on top of him, drinking deeply of his life’s blood. He reached around Draco’s back, holding him close. “Dray, I can’t . . . hold . . . back . . . any more.”

Draco let his teeth retract into his gums, then grinded down hard on Harry’s cock, his prostate hit past the point of holding back his release. He licked the puncture wounds closed, and raised up to claim Harry’s lips in a crimson kiss. His moan was muffled by their frenzied kiss as he tightened around the hard length inside of him; his orgasm ripping out of him to lie warmly on Harry’s contracting stomach.

“Dray,” Harry cried out, throwing his head back as he was milked dry in the tight heat.

Draco reached up to stroke the arched neck, leaning down to kiss Harry’s chin. He waited until Harry looked up at him. “I love you Harry,” he softly said, stroking his husband’s bottom lip.

Harry kissed the pad of Draco’s thumb. “Love you too . . . so much,” he huskily replied, reaching up to comb the blond hair from Draco’s cheek, then slip to the back of his neck to pull him closer in a loving kiss. Kisses, he would never tire of.


THE END



Finished writing longhand - Nov. 5/05
Finished typing on computer - Feb. 18/07
Edited copy back from Narcissa - Mar. 22/07

Authors note: I would like to thank everyone very much for reviewing my story. I'll have to admit I'm a review addict. Love getting them. I know that there may not be as much as usual as I had this story completed (not edited) on my site for a while, but I see the new members popping up on my email and I feel even more motivated to work on my stories. I write for myself first, but I it makes it even more uplifting when I have some of you read my stories and like them, especially seeing the repetative reviewers comment on the story. I will have this story posted in it's entirety on my group in the next couple of days (if not later today).

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Thanks again,
~tas