For It May Come True

Title: For It May Come True
Author: Ash Knight
Pairings: Harry/Draco
Warnings: Lemon
Disclaimer: I don’t own Harry Potter and I do not make any money from these stories. So I’d like to see anyone try to sue me, lol.
Notes: This story takes place after book 5 while Harry is back at Hogwarts. Please leave a review.
Synopsis: This story takes place after my previous story “The Lion and The Serpent”. In this story Harry and Draco are on their way back to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry when they are ambushed by Death Eaters, leaving Draco half dead. So distraught over Draco’s possible death Harry wishes he was never born . . . but will his wish actually come true?




The hours went by so slowly, that Harry thought he was stuck in time. Thankfully, the Drusleys left the house early, not wanting to meet a whole group of wizards, even if they were there to take Harry and Draco away. Hedwig and Apophis were in their cages hooting happily as they watched Harry and Draco finish packing.

“Make sure you have everything because we’re not coming back” Harry declared as he locked his trunk.

“Don’t worry, that’s the last thing I’m going to do” Draco replied as he loaded his trunk with more of clothes his.

As the sun rose into the sky and the time crept closer to eight o’clock Harry and Draco finished their packing, and went down stairs to wait. The letter didn’t say how they were going to arrive, which left much to be wondered. The Ford Angelina the Weasley’s owned once was now prowling the dark forest, and the fireplace was still nailed shut, so they couldn’t get to Privet Drive by Floo Powder. Last year Harry was collected by a group of the Order, and flew threw the air on his Firebolt to their headquarters. Was that what they were planning this year? When the clock rang eight o’clock Harry’s questions were answered as a knock came from the front door.

“Who’s that?” Draco asked, as he stood up.

“I don’t know, the Drusely’s didn’t ay they were expecting anyone” Harry replied.

“We might as well see who it is then” Draco declared.

Harry nodded in agreement and walked over to the door.

“Who is it?” Harry asked.

“Open up it’s us” said a voice from the other side of the door, which was obviously Moody.


Harry made to open the door but then thought better of it. How did Moody get here? He never knew Moody to travel like a Muggle except on a few occasions. Harry pulled out his wand in readiness, just in case, and opened the door. To his delight Harry saw, not only Moody, but Tonks as well, closely followed by Mr. and Mrs. Weasely.

“Went for your wand before opening the door, I’m impressed Potter. You’re learning to be careful” Moody said, obviously using his magical eye to see through the door.

Instantly, Harry found himself in a warm hug from Mrs. Weasley as the rest came inside.

“Are you ready to go?” Tonks asked as Harry was released.

“Yeah, we’ve been ready for a while. Both our trunks are over there” Draco answered pointing to the far corner of the living room.

Both Moody and Tonks eyed him suspiciously; neither of them liked Malfoy very much. Harry and Draco understood their behavior since they had gotten it from Harry’s friends not so long ago. All they could do was hope that they would come to trust Draco soon enough.

“So how are we getting to headquarters?” Harry asked as Tonks and Moody enchanted their trunks to move on their own.

“Were not going to headquarters this time, you’re coming to stay at Burrow with us this summer” Mr. Weasley began, “and the ministry gave us some cars to take you both home with us.”

Sure enough, outside where two large black limousines, ready to take them to the Burrow. Tonks and Moody loaded their trunks inside the cars, as Harry and Draco locked the house door behind them. With that, they were on their way to the Burrow, clearly using the cars magic to travel, as Harry watched it squeeze in between cars and trees to travel faster than any normal car. Within minutes, Harry found himself at the Weasley’s home, spotting Crookshanks as he chased gnomes through the yard. As soon as they entered Draco and Harry found themselves being grabbed by a large bushy head of hair.

“It’s nice to see you too Hermione” Harry said as his face began to glow red.

Hermione gave them each a kiss on the cheek as she let them go, and wiped a single tear from her face.

“What’s wrong?” Draco asked her.

“I just missed you is all.”

They were soon greeted by Fred and George, closely followed by Ginny, each of them holding their broom sticks.

“Hey Harry, it’s about time you and Draco came to stay” Fred said as Ginny rushed over to greet Harry with a hug.

“Yeah, maybe now you can help us train Ginny. She has a lot of potential but she still needs a lot to learn before she can really call herself a Quidditch player” George said with a sly smile.

“Oh please, I’ve been kicking both your butts the whole day” Ginny replied with a raspberry.

“Where’s Ron?” Harry asked suddenly.

“He’s out back polishing his broom” George answered.

“Why don’t you and Malfoy join us, we could play a game before dinner?” Ginny asked.

Neither Harry nor Draco needed anymore encouragement than that. They quickly put their trunks in Ron’s room next to the beds Mrs. Weasley prepared for them and quickly came running back down downstairs with their broomsticks in hand. Before any of them knew it the sun went down and Hermione was calling them all back to the house, telling them that dinner was ready. Ron and Draco were arguing over which one of their favorite Quidditch team was better as they put their brooms away, while Harry watched them with a smile growing even wider on his face. Harry went downstairs to help Hermione put all the food out in the back yard one the square and round table the pushed together, just like the night before the World Cup. When everything was put out everyone quickly came out to start dinner.

Draco was still arguing with Ron over Quidditch teams, while Fred and Geogre were telling Mr. and Mrs. Weasley about their joke shop. Ginny was join in the conversation every now and then, asking them about their new products, While Hermione was asking Harry about how his stay with the Drusely’s went. For a moment Harry stayed quite as he looked around the table to watch Draco and Ron in heated discussion. If anyone had told him that him the year before that he would be back at the Burrow with all friends in tow with Draco Malfoy, Harry would have thought them crazy.

It’s strange how things turned out, especially from what Harry was expecting. Hermione quickly brought Harry back to his senses as she reminded Harry about this years O.W.L.’s, which even though were months away, made his stomach wrench. After everyone ate their fill Harry and Draco decided to go up and get ready for bed. Both watching each other as they undressed to get in their pajamas, they couldn’t help smile, obviously wanting each other. But, since Ron would be sleeping up here as well they couldn’t express physically what they wanted to do to each other.

“I’m glad you and Ron are friends now” Harry said, finally breaking the sex filled silence.

“Well I have to admit, the though of it at first made me want to throw up, but I can see why you care about him so much, as well Hermione.”

“I’m just glad everything worked out so well.” Harry declared.

“Me too” Draco replied as he sat beside Harry on his bed.

Draco leaned over and planted a small kiss on Harry’s lips, causing Harry to return the gesture. Before either of them knew it, their lips were locked together as their tongues messaged the others. Harry then moved his body behind Draco’s, somehow without breaking their kiss. Harry pulled off Draco’s shirt, leaving his chest bare. Moving his hands slowly over Draco’s chest, he began to massage each nipple until each became as hard as possible. Then, slowly, Harry reached down and pulled out Draco’s erect shaft. Pulling on Draco’s organ as he began to bite and suck on his ears, Harry lost himself in the sounds of his lover’s moans.

Without either of them noticing the door to the room opened suddenly.

“Hem Hem!”

“RON!” Draco and Harry shouted together in their surprise.

Draco quickly pushed his erecting back into his pajamas, as all three of there faces went blood with embarrassment.

“Sorry Ron we were, well . . .”

“Yeah I know” Ron replied, trying to hold down his laughter.

None of them could say anything, but each was obviously trying not to break out into laughter at the awkwardness of the situation. Finally the three of them went to bed, still choking down their laughter.

The next few days went by pretty fast, playing Quidditch all day took up most of Harry’s time, as well as the time he spent with Hermione, reading up on Defense against the Dark Arts. Harry wanted to read up on anything new he might need in the future and Hermione anticipated this need before he even knew it himself. She had brought with her books on spells and potions which were very interesting to say the least. With this to keep Harry’s mind occupied, time went by before he even realized it was his birthday.

Harry woke up as the sun came trough the window and onto his bed. He reached over for his glasses, looking for Ron and Draco, but they were no where to be seen. He got up and got dressed, figuring that they must all be at breakfast now. But, when Harry went downstairs he found no one there either. No one was home, which left Harry with an eerie feeling. Something just didn’t feel right, and Harry quickly drew his wand. What was going on? Everything seemed to be in order, but then where was everyone? Even if they had left, why did they leave Harry behind?

These questions kept running through Harry’s head as he looked out in the backyard to see if anyone was there. Of course, Harry saw no one, which only filled him with more anxiety. Then it struck him like a on of bricks. The Clock! The Clock in the living could tell him where the Weasley’s were and if they were in danger. Then just before he stepped into the living room someone grabbed Harry by the shoulder.

“PETRIFICUS TOTALUS!

With a great thump Harry saw Mr. Weasley fall to the floor, arms and legs bonded to his sides.

“SURPRISE!” called many voices from the shadows of the living room.

As the lights were turned on Harry saw all the family, along with Draco and Hermione surrounding a large table with presents and a huge birthday cake. Everyone laughed as they saw the look on Harry’s face as well as Mr. Weasley on the floor. Harry quickly undid the spell, apologizing over and over again.

“It’s all right Harry; I shouldn’t have sneaked up on you. Now come on” Mr. Weasley said motioning to the table.

Harry looked at everyone in turn as he walked towards them in shock. He actually forgot his own birthday but seeing as how no one ever celebrated it when he was little, the fact he had forgotten his own birthday was quite understandable. The entire day was one huge party as more and more people began to arrive. Moody, Tonks, and Lupin came along with many members of the Order, which only seemed to keep coming. Pretty soon the house was filled to capacity as the party grew with great food, and great music. Everyone was dancing the night away, as the fun just seemed to keep growing. Mrs. Weasley humored Moody with a slow dance, even though it was obvious she was trying not to step on his wooden leg. Draco and Hermione danced with Harry in turn, making Harry forget all about the continually growing pile of presents on the table.

“I wish this night would never end!” Harry yelled over the music.

Draco and Hermione laughed in agreement, while they danced to the music. Draco suddenly grabbed Harry’s face pulling him into a deep kiss, all the while never stopping to move his hips with the music. Everyone around them whooped and hollered as they saw them, and some even breaking out into applause.

“Get a room you two!” Hermione yelled at them jokingly as Draco let go of Harry’s face.

“Hey, speaking of which where Ron?” Draco yelled.

“I think he’s pigging out on the food in the other room. He refuses to come dance; he says it’s too embarrassing” Hermione responded.

The night seemed to fly by until finally the music died, signaling the end of the party. Everyone wished Harry a happy birthday one last time before they left, leaving him very exhausted, and with the remnants of the best birthday of his life, along with a huge pile of unopened presents. Mrs. Weasely told them all to get to bed and that Harry could open his presents in the morning, which Harry didn’t mind too much, since the exhaustion of the day was beginning to envelope him. As soon as he reached his bed, Harry collapsed on top of it, and fell into deep sleep. Draco smiled at this and undressed his sleepy lover, making him more comfortable, giving him a kiss on the forehead as good night . . .