Short Fuse

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or its corresponding ideas and themes. If I did, well, never mind; that\'s a big if.

Summary: This takes place in Harry\'s 7th year. Draco Malfoy, Severus Snape... are they really what they seem? Some things in Harry\'s life aren\'t as simple as they seem, and with his powers growing, he begins to learn this in a difficult way.

Notes: Yes, I am one crazy mother... Welcome to the Insanity.

\"You may push me around
But you cannot win
You may throw me down
But I\'ll rise again
The more you say
The more I defy you
So get out of my face

You cannot stop us
You cannot bring us down
Never give up
We go on and on
You\'ll never break us
Never bring us down
We are alive!

The wind blows
I\'ll lean into the wind
My anger grows
I\'ll use it to win
The more you say
The more I defy you
So get out of my way\"- \"Defy You\" by The Offspring

Chapter 16. We, not I.

The door to their room slammed open and then closed as Draco backed slowly into it, the boy-who-lived pressed against his body, arms wrapped around his back, their lips meeting fiercely. Hands ran up the blonde\'s back, taking in each curve of the soft skin and lean form. Harry latched onto the blonde\'s neck again, running his tongue over it\'s surface, loving the slight taste of sweat on Draco. The two walked slowly in step, Draco moaning into his lover\'s shoulder, and Harry whispering in his ear. The sound of a zipper and a few seconds later, Draco found himself on his back, his skin contacting the soft bed-sheets, as Harry pulled his pants and underwear slowly off his body, his tongue trailing down the other\'s boy\'s thigh as he did so. When the pants slipped off completely, Harry\'s free hands felt up the milky white thighs, moving around to cup Draco\'s cheeks, and his tongue found Draco\'s stomach again. Nearly tone with his tease, the Golden Boy ran his hands up and down his mate before sliding one down and taking Draco\'s need in hand. Harry looked up into grey eyes that shone brightly in the dark room, stopping there in a final effort, before moving his head and down and running his tongue alone the head of Draco\'s prick.

\"Harry!\"

The blonde boy shut his eyes tightly, moaning the Gryffindor\'s name with a voice of need, before running his hand through his lover\'s hair. Harry kept his eyes glued to the wriggling boy his mouth was wrapped around, his tongue running down the underside of the dick and his head beginning to bob. Harry took in as much of the cock as he could, slowly moving down until the head touched the back of his throat. He suppressed his gagging reflex and began to hum. Draco opened his eyes wide, thrusting forward as pleasure shot through his body. Harry slid off the prick delicately, stopping at the head and twirling his tongue around it before taking it back in hand, lowering his head further, using his other hand to cup Draco\'s balls in one hand, and licking up the base of the shaft. Draco moaned more and his breath started to become heavier, now running both is hands through the Gryffindor\'s hair, loving the feeling of Harry sucking him and the soft, yet wild hair under his fingertips.

Pressing up further, Harry squeezed the base of the shaft, stopping to suck lightly on one of his fingers. Running his hand up the thigh once again, the Golden Boy soon found the line between Draco\'s cheeks, and pressed his finger into the small hole. Draco suddenly squeezed his eyes shut, moaning loudly and throwing back his head. Harry felt his lover\'s ass squeeze his finger, beckoning it in until it was to the digit, before trying to pull it out to the tip and entering again. The movement was driving Draco wild, sending him ever closer to the edge as Harry continued to suck on the head. Finally, Draco couldn\'t hold back, and, calling out his lover\'s name loudly, felt as Harry went down as far as he could, taking in the length of the cock as it erupted, shooting in bursts down his throat. Draco pumped into Harry\'s mouth, holding onto his shoulders as he shot each load down his mate\'s throat. Harry continued to suck until he felt Draco slump slightly back, his breathing loud, but his body still willing.

Rising off Draco, Harry pushed himself up onto the bed, pressing his lips against Draco\'s into a soft kiss, letting the boy melt into a puddle under him. He felt as Draco started lifting Harry\'s shirt over his head, and unbuttoning his pants. Harry let the blonde undress him, before kissing passionately once more, letting Draco\'s hands explore. Harry smiled to himself as the Slytherin stopped their kiss, but found Harry\'s teeth on his ear instead of his neck.

\"You know, you are my first, Draco.\" the Gryffindor whispered. A slight of surprise popped into Draco\'s head, but he was too busy moaning to express it.

\"By the way you are acting... I couldn\'t tell.\" Harry smiled as he moved away and met the other boy\'s eyes in a stare.

\"It\'s all been instincts, my love. And no, even if I am un-experienced, I didn\'t forget it. Got it from Siri...\" Harry let his sentence, getting off Draco and opening his drawer, taking a small tube of lube.

Harry prepared himself and Draco, then laid pillows down for his lover. Harry kissed Draco, grabbing the boy\'s hips and holding him steady, as he pushed up against his lover\'s hole. Draco closed his eyes as Harry pushed in, the pain of being entered taking it\'s toll. The other boy kept on pushing until he was all the way in Draco, the warmth surrounding his shaft unparalleled, and the feeling of being full causing the Slytherin Prince to groan heavily. Harry paused, allowing for his mate to get used to the feeling, before starting to back out. Draco jumped as the feeling tripled, followed by a sensation of being empty. Harry kept on until his head was still in, before pushing again, going faster. Harry rocked into Draco, squeezing the boys cheeks in his hands, pushing into his lover harder with each thrust. Draco cried out as Harry struck the spot within him, the pleasure of the movement causing him to arch up closer to Harry and to moan his name. Harry groaned himself as the pleasure from Draco\'s tight body was too much. Harry encircled Draco\'s rock hard cock again, stroking in time with his own movements. Yelling Draco\'s name as they climaxed together, Harry didn\'t see the bright flash. The two finished, pressing their lips together, and not moving, until sleep suddenly overtook them.
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Watching from the rotten smelling pile of bones and flesh, the Dark Lord spotted each person pop into existence of his vision. This wasn\'t supposed to be; the nightmare should have been the same as always, but something was altering it, making it so Harry could fight back. With the scars still etched in his forehead, Voldemort laughed, as the dream had said. Eyes from the six landed on him, their anger leaving the Dark Lord with a feeling of dread. Grey, Green, Gold, Onyx, Pale Blue, and Hazel all glared at him, a hateful rainbow of colors that reserved only that look for him. Pounding filled his ears, and he could hear the march of an army unseen. This was all wrong, because only he was suppose to be able to modify this vision. The Dark Lord became scared as the whiter light spread around the field, leaving only those six to stare him down.

\"Counting bodies like sheep...\" muttered Hazel-eyes, moving closer. All of the eyes seemed to be getting closer.

\"No one beats us.\" drawled the pale-blue eyes.

\"You were foolish to think I was loyal to you.\" the Onyx-eyes voiced.

\"This shadow will not follow you.\"growled the Gold-eyes.

\"I will not let you touch what is mine.\" yelled the Grey-eyes.

\"FUCK! YOU!\" the Green eyes Roared. \"I am no loner alone, Tom. I don\'t defy you; WE defy you. Till the end!\"

And with that, the Dark Lord shot up from his bed covered in a cold sweat, shaking, and his breath erratic. He was over-powered with a great feeling of dread, and his mind didn\'t register his surroundings until a few minutes later. He glared dangerously at the three penguins who stared at him absently from the end of his bed. He was so busy thinking of ways to get rid of them and hating their existence that he didn\'t notice the three people in his bed. It was when he went to get up that he brushed against them. Pulling the blankets back in anger, ready to Crucio those foolish enough to enter his room without permission and have the audacity to climb into his bed, but he stopped, looking down at them in fright. There, laying on his bed, staring up at him with their mouths a gap, were the twisted corpses of Bellatrix Lestrange, Antonin Dolohov, and Gregory Goyle Sr. Voldemort jumped back, away from the bodies, not knowing how they ended up in his bed.

\"WORMTAIL!\" he roared, throwing the blanket back over the bodies and stomping from his room.
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The two wizards met the rest of the group in the living room, noticing it\'s expansion by magical means. They were hand in hand, Draco practically having to drag his lover from bed and through a morning shower before coming to this meeting. Several Order members, Ministry Aurors, and DA students sat or stood in the room, all glaring at one another. It was Sirius who, after talking a little with the leader of the ministry Aurors, their own Moody, and Harry, who lead the DA, got up on a bench and shouted for silence, waiting for them all to quiet down enough for him to speak. He nodded to Moody and Harry before starting.

\"We have a plan to take back Hogwarts.\" and the chatter arose once again.
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THANKS TO REVIEWERS!

sbkar~ ^_^ (that is all I have to say on that)

Aisling~ We still have a little more to go through... this should be fun!

fragonknight01~ I am so going to use a toaster as some mystical artifact in one of these, I swear. Penguins rock, Hermione is a bitch, but she is dangerous, and the creepy guy from the void will not be explained in this story... that is why I have sequels. ^_^
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Only about 3 or 4 chapters to go! This chapter may be short, but the next sure wont be, what with the planning of the attack, Draco\'s talk with his father, Io and Sev\'s relationship, maybe a shower scene of Lucius and Colin, and yet still the assault on the castle, Ethan/Tate, The final battle, and plenty of toasters! Oh, and something just a little creepy happened while I was writing the Harry/Draco shag scene. The song that plays the entire time I am writing it was \"House of 1000 Corpses\" by Rob Zombie. Not even on purpose, but totally by chance. Fucking weird!