Hybrid Destiny

Chapter 17

“What are you talking about?” asked Remus staring in confusion at the two Malfoys.

“Why exactly have you just abandoned my elf? Accidents happen. Surely you cannot think he tried to hurt you on purpose. He thinks you hate him now,” said Draco viciously.

“What? I don’t hate Harry. I just had a lot to think about,” he replied.

“Really? So I guess that’s why you have missed every meal since that training session. It wouldn’t have anything to do with avoiding him,” said Draco disbelievingly.

“I said I had a lot to think about,” he said defensively.

“If you don’t fix this, I will hurt you. I do not like seeing my elf cry and that is what he was doing when he ran from the Great Hall a few minutes ago,” said Draco murderously. “I’m going to check on Harry. I better see results by tomorrow Lupin.” With that last demand, Draco headed towards Gryffindor tower.

“And just what is your part in all this?” asked Remus.

“I was just making sure Draco didn’t do anything rash, to be perfectly honest. He’s not always reasonable when it comes to ‘his little elf.’ I thought I would play mediator. Fortunately, it wasn’t necessary for me to do that,” said Lucius calmly.

“Shouldn’t you be checking on Harry, too?” asked Remus. “Aren’t you one of his mates?”

“You obviously didn’t read the same book Draco read. Apparently there are three steps to the process of determining a mate and I only passed the first one. I imagine the dark magic coming from the dark mark prevents me from passing any other tests,” Lucius explained.

“That makes sense. Besides he already has one connection to Voldemorte; he doesn’t really need to be mated to another,” he mused. “Tell Draco that I will be attending supper. I didn’t realize that Harry thought I hated him.”

“What did you expect? You flinched away when he tried to touch and would barely look at hi. He can’t be blamed for thinking that,” said Lucius. “I’m going to go check on Draco and Harry. I’ll be sure to tell them you will be eating dinner with the rest of us.”

Draco reached the portrait of the Fat Lady and immediately demanded entrance. She refused to open the door because he was not a Gryffindor or a teacher. It was only after he reminded her that Harry was in his dorm crying that she finally relented and let him through. He hurried up the stairs and found Harry curled in the center of his bed with his face buried in a pillow still crying.

“Come on, elf. It’ll be all right,” he said soothingly as he rubbed his elf’s back.

Harry sniffled before raising his head from the pillow. He just shook his head and said, “I should be used to that reaction by now. I mean, for the first eleven years of my life and each consecutive summer, I’ve had to live with people who hate everything about me,”

“He doesn’t hate you. I saw right before I came here,” said Draco pulling Harry into his arms.

Harry laid his head on Draco’s chest and said, “And how exactly did the subject of him hating me come about?”

“Well it might have come about when I went to his room and demanded what his problem was. I may have also threatened him for hurting you,” said Draco.

“You didn’t,” said Harry lifting his head to look in Draco’s eyes. “You did. You really threatened him.”

“Of course, I did. You don’t actually think I am just going to stand by and let you get hurt, do you?” said Draco.

“Obviously not,” said Harry teasingly. He laid his head back down and snuggled into Draco.

“On a different subject, are you going to let Father close enough to you to either rule him out as a potential mate or confirm the status,” said Draco.

“Don’t need to. He doesn’t smell right. I think it’s because of his dark mark. That thing just exudes dark magic. I guess my fae senses see that as a major imperfection. What would you have done if he did smell right,” said Harry curiously.

“Like I told Father, I would do whatever it took to keep you, even if that means sharing, ” said Draco seriously.

“That is so sweet. Good thing it won’t come to that then, right?” said Harry.

“I must say that I am relieved at this turn of events,” said Draco. He leaned down and kissed his gorgeous elf on the lips. This time Harry nibbled on Draco’s bottom lip to deepen the kiss and Draco eagerly complied. Harry was unbuttoning Draco’s shirt and nibbling down his throat when a cough from the other side of the room interrupted the explorations.

“I guess I don’t need to ask if the two of you are all right,” said Lucius teasingly.

“Father, how long have you been here,” demanded Draco, holding a blushing Harry close.

“Long enough,” he replied. “I just came by to tell you that Lupin will be attending the evening meal.”

“Is that all?” asked Draco.

“That’s it,” said Lucius.

“Okay, duly noted. Bye,” said Draco gesturing towards the door.

“Fine. I can tell when I’m not wanted,” he pouted as he left the room.

“Now, where were we?” asked Draco only to encounter a laughing Harry.

“I can’t believe I just saw the icy Lucius Malfoy pout. That is just too funny,” said Harry laughing and holding his sides. Harry’s laughter proved to be infectious because soon Draco was rolling in the bed laughing as well. They ended up sprawled on their backs side by side.

“I haven’t laughed like that in a long while,” said Draco.

Harry snuggled back up to Draco and said, “I know what you mean. Lately I just haven’t had much to laugh about.”

Draco responded by kissing him again. It wasn’t long before they had both discarded their shirts and Harry was once again kissing a path towards Draco’s chest. Reaching his nipples, Harry proceeded to lick, nibble and bite around the enticing bit of flesh. Before he could go any further, Draco flipped him over onto his back and licked a similar path down Harry’s chest. Pausing only briefly at his elf’s navel he finally reached the waistband of his pants and quickly stripped those off, as well.

“Merlin, Draco. More. Please,” Harry pleaded as Draco lapped at the tip of his steadily leaking cock. He cried out when Draco wrapped his lips around the head of his cock and sucked strongly.

Grabbing his wand, Draco cast a lubrication spell and rubbed a finger teasingly around his elf’s delicious looking pucker. Pressing his finger inside to the first knuckle, he waited until Harry relaxed once again before thrusting the finger all the way in. Quickly adding a second finger to stretch the hole, Draco found Harry’s prostate and rubbed. Harry involuntarily thrust up into Draco’s mouth with a wail.

“Oh gods, Draco,” he panted, thrusting onto those delightful fingers. He was moaning almost continuously with Draco’s ministrations. Draco just added a third finger and then a fourth while still stimulating his prostate. “More, Dray. Please hurry.”

Withdrawing his fingers and kissing his way back up to his elf’s mouth, Draco cast another lubrication spell and pulled Harry’s legs onto his shoulders. Carefully pushing his way into the deliciously tight passage, he paused to give Harry time to adjust to the intrusion. “Merlin, Harry. You feel so good,” he said before once again kissing his elf. Pulling back until only the head of his cock was embedded, he thrust in quickly hitting Harry’s sweet spot dead on. Draco settled quickly into a fast, forceful rhythmn.

“Harder, Dray,” cried Harry pushing up to meet every thrust. “Please go faster.”

Quickening the pace, Draco was soon pounding into his elf’s delicious body. Feeling the gradual tightening of the passage surrounding his cock as Harry’s orgasm grew near, he reached down and grasped the elf’s hard, leaking cock and stroked in time with his thrusts.

“Oh gods. I’m gonna ...” wailed Harry, coming all over Draco’s hand and his stomach.

“Harry, oh …,” cried Draco as he gave one last thrust and came hard instead his little elf. He collapsed on top of Harry and softly kissed his lips before pulling out and pulling Harry into his side. Grabbing his wand, he cast a quick cleansing charm. Feeling totally relaxed, they fell asleep wrapped in each other’s arms.

They finally awoke several hours later only to realize that dinner was in less than an hour. Both jumped out of bed and rushed to the shower. Quickly washing and dressing, they hurriedly made their way to the Great Hall. Everyone else was already present, even Lupin. Making their way to their seats, Harry blushed when he saw the raised eyebrow on Lucius’ face.

“Hello, Harry. We need to talk. Can you come by room after dinner,” said Remus.

Harry just nodded and loaded up his plate with food. The amount of food on his plate garnered more than a few raised eyebrows. It also garnered quite a few calculating looks as they looked from Draco to Harry. \'I guess Draco really is his mate. I imagine I will have to make other living arrangements for him once school starts,\' thought Dumbledore.

Harry managed to eat every bite on his plate. Seeing that Remus had already left the table, he told Draco where he was going and quickly made his way to Remus’ room. Knocking on the door, he waited for Remus to open the door.

“Oh good, you’re here. Come in,” said Remus gesturing for Harry to enter the room.

Harry walked in and stood nervously in the entryway. Once Remus had closed the door, Harry just followed him into the sitting room. He felt really uncomfortable and that was an unusual feeling for him when he was in the werewolf’s presence. Usually being around Remus had a calming effect on him.

“Have a seat. Would you like some tea?” he asked.

“No thank you,” said Harry.

“I don’t hate you,” said Remus abruptly. “I was upset about what happened but I wasn’t upset at you. I’ve always thought of you as a boy, mostly as James’ son. When the wind started up like a tornado, it was impossible to think of you in that light anymore. You were suddenly this very powerful, potentially dangerous, wizard. I lost sight of you being just Harry for a while. I stayed in my room because I had a lot to think about. I need you to know that I don’t think you will ever abuse these powers you have. I trust you fully. It just took my brain a while to realize what my heart already knew. Please forgive me for hurting you like that.”

“You being afraid of me is what hurt the most. I’ve always seen you as a father figure, even more so than Sirius. Sirius was more like a doting uncle. He acted more like a child than I did half the time. You were the one I felt I could come to if I had any problems. It hurt that someone I loved like a father would be afraid of me,” said Harry quietly.

“I know. You really are the closest thing I will ever have to a son and I love you as such. I may have lost sight of that momentarily but it will never happen again. I promise you that,” said Remus.

“Okay. I do forgive you, but it may take a while to get past the hurt. I’ll ask Lucius and Severus if they will be willing to help in my training so that we can avoid anymore accidents like that,” said Harry.

“No, Harry. I want to help. Even if accidents do occur,” said Remus quickly. “Training might go more smoothly if Lucius and Severus do help, but I insist on being there.”

“Alright, I’ll ask if they’ll assist you. Will we begin again tomorrow?” he asked.

“Yes, at 10:00. It’s getting late, though. I’ll see you in the morning,” said Remus. Harry stood up to leave, and Remus hugged him close before walking him to the door. “Good night, cub.”

“Good night, Moony,” he replied smiling. Harry walked back to Gryffindor tower feeling rather happy. The happy feeling increased significantly when he saw Draco standing at the Fat Lady’s portrait.

“How long have you been waiting?” he asked as the portrait door opened.

“Not long. I just wanted to make sure you were alright,” said Draco following Harry into the common room. “So what did he say?”

“He apologized and said we would resume training in the morning. I do need to ask your father and Severus if they will help with the training, though,” said Harry.

“I’m glad it worked out,” said Draco. “You have a long day ahead. You’d best get to bed.” He started to turn around and walk back out the door, but Harry grabbed his arm.

“Stay with me tonight. Please,” he said. “I sleep better when you’re here.”

Draco just couldn’t deny that request from his elf. He nodded and they made their way to the dorm room. Stripping down to their boxers, they climbed in the bed to sleep. Harry immediately wrapped himself around Draco in his customary position and quickly fell asleep. Draco followed into sleep soon after.