Spellbound

hey there everyone here is chapter 2 once my beta gets done with it ill repost it he he he

A/N

Peggotty - im glad you like it and as to the errors i now have a beta

tinkita - yay thanks!

Blood Lust 777 - lol! of course he would remember how could someone forget something like that

tolani - yay im glad you like it!

qwerty - yep Draco and Tom are quite the duo and i have a beta now

Arbre d'Orme - well your the first to like how the plot is set and i will try to make Harry's schooling exciting


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For the next couple days Harry got into the swing of things at Hogwarts. He would hang out with Ron and Hermione but secretly wish to be around Tom. He could already tell he would have to start dating Ginny, with the not-so-subtle hints, to keep up appearances. After the apple comment he was nervous to see the fire that seemed to make Tom's eyes glow. He was afraid that if he tried to talk to Tom more it would get out that he was interested in the ruby eyed boy. Not that it wasn't true. But he couldn't let anyone know. At the moment Sirius was driving Harry to the local DMV to get a replacement license so he could drive himself around. Sirius was slightly antsy as he said he was meeting an old friend after this. They were running rather behind for Sirius's comfort. By the time Harry had gotten a number to wait for his turn Sirius was supposed to be on his way to meet his friend. Harry bit his lip as he looked at his godfather.

" Sirius just go and meet your friend. I'll find a way to get home," Harry said as Sirius looked at him in surprise.

" But Harry..." Sirius said as Harry held up his hand. "It's okay I can handle this, I promise. Just go," Harry urged making Sirius smile and hug his godson.

"Thanks Harry. I'll see you tonight, alright?" Sirius said quickly running out of the building. For another hour an a half Harry waited for the slow number taker to get to his number before talking to a lady who was WAY past her prime. She was quick though with getting him a new license. Now sliding his license into his wallet he had to find a way home. He bit his lip and looked around for a pay-phone. He saw a couple but none of them were in service as he thought he would be stranded here.

" Harry?" a familiar voice spoke making Harry look up to see Tom standing there in his normal style of clothes but he had a large puffed jacket over his shoulder.

" Tom! Oh I'm so glad to see you... um do you think you could... maybe give me a ride home?" Harry begged as Tom raised an eyebrow.

" Sure I guess I could but what's in it for me?" Tom asked as Harry bit his lip.

" What do you want?" Harry asked hesitantly making Tom smirk.

" I'll think about that on the way to your house," Tom said walking towards the door. Harry followed Tom looking at him.

" So what were you here for?" Harry asked while Tom pulled on the jacket.

" Renewing my license and change of address." Tom said as they walked to a emerald green and black Yamaha R1 crotch rocket with a full face helmet attached to the handle bars. Harry felt his heart drop down to his toes. Sirius had a motorcycle that he never touched but always tried to get Harry to ride. Harry just didn't like the thought that there wasn't anything surrounding him when on the road. Tom pulled the helmet on as he flipped up the visor.

" Um.. on second thought I think I'll just try to walk home," Harry said as Tom smirked.

" You're not scared are you?" Tom asked making Harry gasp blushing brightly.

" No I'm not. It's just that I've never been on one of these before," Harry admitted as Tom pulled on a set of heavy gloves.

" Don't worry. Im a very safe driver. Besides I only have cops chasing me two times a month now," Tom joked making Harry go pale. Tom looked to Harry chuckling. " I was kidding," Tom said climbing onto the seat of the cycle. " Here swing your leg up and sit here," Tom said patting the small seat behind him. Harry swung his leg and would have fallen over if not for Tom grabbing his hand. He helped Harry onto the cycle. " Now you're going to have to lean with me as we go but it will be fine okay? Now put your arms around me so you don't fall off." Tom instructed as Harry leaned down wrapping his arms around Tom's chest as he was slightly taller on the seat than Tom was. Tom gently started up the cycle and backed out of the space. " Now just relax okay," Tom said flipping the visor down and leaning forward as Harry leaned with him finding his hands falling to Tom's waist. Slowly they road up to the exit of the DMV.

" Where do you live?" Tom asked as Harry rattled off the address. Tom nodded as he pulled into traffic the cycle beneath them roaring as Tom had them lean to get into the left lane. Harry tightened his hold on Tom as the world rushed by. It was rather thrilling to be holding onto a very sexy guy on his motorcycle. Quickly the rush of the wind was almost comforting as his hands gently opened and rested on Tom's abs which, to Harry's excitement, were hard as rocks. Tom leaned them as they stopped at a stop light. Tom sat up setting his feet on the pavement. Harry continued to hold on to Tom as he smiled.
"You're not out of the closet are you?" Tom asked as Harry gasped slightly.

" How...? How did you know?" Harry asked as Tom chuckled.

" It wasn't that hard. Your body language said one thing while your mouth said something else. It's very easy to tell." Tom said as the light turned green. Quickly Tom took off again riding down the road Harry had come to be familiar with. He was close to home and he didn't want to be home so soon.

" Do you think we could stop for something to eat? I'll pay for gas and food," Harry asked as Tom nodded slowly getting into a right lane and quickly making a right.

" Hey Harry, hold on tight!" Tom shouted as Harry could feel the engine rev up as Tom pulled them into a wheely making Harry gasp. Slowly Tom dropped them back down and sped down the road. Slowly they pulled into a small diner area where Tom parked along the side of the restaurant. Slowly Harry let go sitting up.

" Do I just swing my leg back around?" Harry asked as Tom nodded pulling off his helmet fixing his hair. Harry slowly slipped off the cycle stumbling to his feet. Tom climbed off it with ease setting his helmet on the handle bars with his gloves in the helmet.

" Come on," Tom said pulling off his jacket. Harry followed as Tom held the door open for him. Harry smiled walking inside with Tom shortly behind him. After getting a table Harry slid into the seat with Tom in front of him. Harry felt rather awkward since none of the guys in France he would be attracted to ever went out with him. He always kept things like that inside the school walls. Harry looked over the menu not really seeing the food choices merely using the thin plastic to hide his nervous face. Suddenly the menu was pulled down by Tom smirking. " Don't be anti-social now Harry," Tom chuckled making Harry blush brightly.

" Sorry I guess I'm just kinda..." Harry started only to have Tom grin.

" Nervous?" the ruby eyed man questioned making Harry lower his head. " No reason to be nervous. Unless your afraid I'll tell the school your gay." Tom said making Harry's head snap up fast.

" Please Tom... please don't tell anyone. I beg of you!" Harry pleaded as Tom's expression faltered slightly.

" Ron and Ginny must have filled your head with how evil I must be." Tom said as he played with his knife flipping it from his pinky all the way down to his thumb.

" Well Ron was just trying to impress me I think," Harry said as he continued to watch Tom's eyes. There seemed to be dark cloud rolling in his head making his expression slightly stormy.

" Contrary to popular belief, I'm not that bad of a guy. If I was such a bad guy I wouldn't be here with you," Tom said his tone that of slight frustration. Harry felt his heart give a lurch as he gently reached over taking Tom's free hand into his. The clattering of Tom's knife hitting the table from the grasp of Harry's made Harry smile. Harry tightened his hold on Tom's hand smiling. Tom's hand was thin and slightly cold but it was soft. Tom's fingers were long and spidery with almost manicured nails. Tom's hands contrasted so greatly from Harry's slightly large and warm hands. Tom gently wrapped his fingers around Harry's hand making Harry look up and blush brightly. Tom was smiling. He was smiling what Harry could see was a genuine smile. Which made Harry smile right back. Tom slowly slipped his and out of Harry's and looked down at his menu. A waitress walked over popping her bubble gum.

" Can I help you?" she asked her voice nasally.

" I'll have coffee." Tom said ignoring the woman.

" I'll um have... chocolate milk," Harry said then suddenly feeling rather childish. Tom would think he couldn't handle coffee. Which was partly true. Coffee made him feel jittery. The woman nodded walking off. Tom smiled as he closed his menu.

" It's cute that you like chocolate." Tom said making Harry blush brightly.

" You.. don't think I'm childish?" Harry asked making Tom chuckle.

" No it's cute," Tom corrected making Harry giggle that same playfulness returning.

" So what else about me do you think is cute?" Harry asked as Tom smirked leaning foreword.

" Well I can't think of anything per-say that is cute, but I could think of a dozen things about you that are sexy." Tom said making Harry smile blushing.

" Then name a few," Harry suggested, truly curious about what Tom thought was sexy. Tom smirked as he leaned back in his seat.

" Well let's see, there are your eyes, they seem very bright and almost liquid. Then that moves us to your skin, which is almost like warm cream in color and texture. With that is your hair, which looks like it was tousled by a lover's hands. The fact that you don't have a lover just makes it more interesting. Which leads to your body which, might I say, is tempting beyond all reasoning. When you walk your hips tend to sway only slightly. Lastly, my personal favorite part of you that is sexy are your lips," Tom said making Harry blush brighter and brighter.

" What about my lips?" Harry asked almost breathlessly. He had never had someone speak so candidly to him. The way Tom was talking to him was turning him on, like Tom was almost caressing him with his words. Never before had someone talked to him like this. Slowly he saw Tom lean over to the table smirking inviting him slightly to move closer. Harry slowly leaned over the table, so his and Tom's faces were inches from each other.

" Your lips are like two pink rose petals which look and probably taste oh so sweet," Tom purred leaning slightly closer. Harry felt his eyes fluttering shut when a clearing throat made Harry all but spring away. Tom looked over to see the waitress setting down their drinks. Tom glared daggers at the woman as she got Harry his order and Tom merely asked for a salad. Harry could tell Tom was in a dark mood now. Harry bit his lip reaching over taking Tom's hand. Tom looked at him and smiled while Harry blushed softly. "Sorry, I just get a little irate when someone stops me from doing something I like doing," Tom said as he changed their hands so their fingers were laced. Harry smiled looking at Tom.

" So um, tell me about yourself. You seem to know about me. Yet I know little to nothing about you," Harry said looking at Tom.

" What do you want to know?" Tom questioned making Harry think hard.

" Well you said you had a change of address, where do you live?" Harry asked making Tom smile.

" Not too far from the DMV thankfully. I just got my own apartment." Tom said smiling while Harry blinked.

" Where were you living?" Harry asked looking at Tom's face.

" With Draco's mom and dad. I got kicked out of my home, so they let me live with them." Tom said as Harry's eyes widen.

" Oh my God Tom! Why were you kicked out?" Harry asked resting his hand on top of his and Tom's clasped hands.

" My mom and my dad split before I was born and I had been living with my mom, but she found out that I was gay and kicked me out. I always thought she kicked me out because I was almost a carbon copy of my dad," Tom said shrugging while Harry bit his lip.

" I'm so sorry Tom. Well at least you have your own place," Harry said making Tom chuckle squeezing Harry's hand.

" I could have you over some time. I wouldn't mind seeing you out of those clothes of yours," Tom grinned as the waitress brought over their food. Slowly Tom and Harry ate slowly sneaking glances at each other. Once they were done Tom payed for their meal and walked out of the restaurant. When mounting the cycle this time Harry felt more confident. Tom climbed on with him as he pulled on the helmet. " So do you want me to take you home, or do you want to delay going home yet?" Tom asked smirking at Harry. Harry blushed red looking at Tom biting his lip.

" I don't know. I like hanging with you Tom," Harry said as he rested his hands on Tom's shoulders.

" Maybe we could hang sometime, just us." Tom suggested smirking. Harry blushed then nodded happily. Tom smiled pushing his visor down slowly pulling out onto the street. Night began to fall as Tom sped down the road. Harry rested his forehead on Tom's back breathing in Tom's scent. Burnt wood and the sweet scent of sandalwood. He tightened his hold on Tom relishing in the feel of a man in his arms. In his mind he could see Tom laying him over his cycle and just pounding into him with abandon. Harry quickly tried to clear his mind to keep his body in check, but his body refused to listen. Slowly Tom pulled up in front of the Black Manor. Sirius' car was pulled into the drive way showing Sirius was obviously home. Harry slipped off the cycle and stood by Tom smiling. Tom pulled off his helmet smiling at Harry.

" Thanks again for taking me home and for the food," Harry said resting his hands on one of the handle bars. Tom smiled gently resting his hand on Harry's waist.

" It was my pleasure Harry," Tom reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a black Sharpie. Slowly he wrote down a phone number on Harry's hand.
" That is to my apartment. Call me when you want to hang out again," Tom said grinning at Harry's shocked expression. Slowly Harry moved his hand down hiding the number and looked at Tom.

" I will... well night Tom," Harry said quickly leaning over and kissing Tom's cheek and running inside. Tom stood outside for a few minutes before smirking and sliding on his helmet. He sped off down the road towards his apartment. After climbing off the cycle he made his way up the stairs to his apartment. Once inside Tom took off his jacket hanging it by the door. He walked to a small calendar across the room from the door. His apartment was small but it suited his lifestyle. A couch sat by the door with a small TV, a friend of Draco's had given to him, in front of it. Through a small door was the kitchen that was stocked to the hilt thanks to Draco's best friend Pansy's shopping problem. A small dinning table and chairs sat between the kitchen and the living room. Through another door was his small, but livable bedroom with adjoining bathroom. He walked to his fridge and pulled out a large water bottle filled with a thick red liquid.

" Thank God Pansy's moms a doctor!" Tom mumbled grabbing a glass and pouring the liquid in to the glass. He closed the bottle up setting it in the fridge. He picked up the glass walking into his bedroom. He slowly sipped the liquid feeling its nurturing qualities fill him as he walked into his bedroom turning a light and setting his drink down. He pulled off his shirt showing his pale strong chest along with a small tattoo of a bat on his lower hip. Tom sighed opening his mouth slightly. A mouth that now had a set of long fangs protruding from it's gums. His jaw cracked slightly at the opening as Tom sighed deeply.

" God... eating with him was hard enough, but almost kissing him would have undone me!" Tom said to himself as he walked to his dresser pulling out some pajamas. Several months ago Tom had unknowingly run across a vampire only to be sired from that one encounter. When he had first changed, his hunger almost caused suspicion when Pansy was stealing blood bags for Tom to drink. Now his hunger was satisfied with a glass a night. The only time his fangs made their entrance was when blood touched his tongue or he was about to sire someone. The latter had yet to happen. He had thought about drinking from a solid person but no one ever struck him as desirable. Although Harry was a prime candidate. Just thinking of that young man made Tom's mouth water. He couldn't help himself, staring at that long smooth throat for which he could easy sink his teeth into.

Although Harry being in the closet made him rather worried that he was inexperienced. Even before he had the power to cause serious harm he never wanted to be the first one to plant a flag with a guy. Tom sighed pulling on a muscle shirt while he peeled off his jeans. If that damned waitress could have waited two fuckin minutes he could have tasted Harry and not made Harry feel his anger. Tom sighed deeply, grabbing the glass and downing half of it before setting it down licking his lips of the blood. He sighed walking into the bathroom. After taking a quick leak he came back out pulling on his pajamas. He looked at his bed almost super imposing the image of a naked Harry onto his bed. Tom breathed deeply as he grabbed his glass downing the rest of the contents. He walked to the kitchen and washed his glass and his face. Slowly he dried his face feeling his fangs begin to retreat into his gums. " Damn... I hope Harry calls soon. I want that cute ass of his under me so bad!" Tom hissed walking to the bed turning out the light and crawling into bed. Slowly he drifted off to sleep.