Guilty as Sin

CHAPTER 21

“Mmmm I think I like winter fruits the best.” Draco bit into another plum the red juice dribbling down his chin and onto the napkin he held up to catch the drops. Harry rolled his eyes and turned over on the picnic blanket to stare out of the greenhouse windows at the snow covered grounds. Winter had come quickly this year despite being hectic. It was now only three weeks till Christmas and only one week till school holidays began. Things had changed since news of an ‘unforgiven’ had spread in the wizarding world. Hogsmeade had become a base for bounty hunters of all shapes and sizes vying to be the one to catch the first Elith-furatu in over a century. Like Snape had instructed, all three of them had stayed well out of the way although Harry had a feeling Snape like the bounty hunters was looking for the superei Harry had encountered as well. Harry’s world had been turned upside down again, with news of his murder charges being dropped by the Ministry. Suddenly it seemed everyone wanted to be friends with Potter again, as if the past six months had never existed. Harry wanted nothing to do with them though and had taken to hiding in the deserted greenhouse to avoid the sickeningly friendly attention everyone was paying him again.

“You think with your stomach you know that don’t you Draco.” Harry muttered as he swirled his finger through the condensation on the greenhouse glass. Draco laughed and spat the pip of the plum into the napkin having sucked it clean of flesh.

“If you perhaps paid more attention to your stomach Harry you wouldn’t be so disgustingly skinny.” Draco chuckled as he reached into the basket of fruits again picking out a few stalks of cherries to eat.

“I’m not skinny, just delicately boned.” Harry muttered as he self-consciously rubbed his stomach, which had remained fairly flat despite having not played Quidditch since the start of last summer. Draco rolled his eyes and determinedly pushed a cheery between Harry’s lips forcing the boy to eat one despite his dislike of them.

“If you don’t put on a little weight Potter, the next time Snape takes offence to your attitude he’ll break more than just bones.” Draco pushed a pear into Harry’s hand forcing the boy to eat as he continued. “Besides it is no good you not eating just because they’ve reassembled your fan group. We need to be vigilant and ready to fight at any time if we should be discovered, which means looking after ourselves. Also I read somewhere that Superei like a mate that is a little fatter, it gives them the impression they won’t break us.” Harry sighed and begrudgingly bit into the pear munching quietly as Draco rolled over to him. Draco laid his head on Harry’s chest before proceeding to tuck his cherry stained fingertips beneath the waistband of Harry’s jeans comfortably caressing the downy trail of dark hair leading from his navel downward. Harry relaxed under Draco’s weight and soft caress his mind easily skipping through his thoughts about what had gone on over the past few months.

“Draco, what do you think Snape’s up to?” Harry inquired after a long silence. Draco huffed a chuckle and snuggled closer to Harry’s side.

“I have no idea, but he’s been spending an awful lot of time in Lord Voldermort’s presence. He’s been summoned nearly every night this week.” Harry chucked his pear core into one of the plant pots behind them as he laid back on his arm and began stroking his fingers through Draco’s blonde hair with the other. “Usually he comes back all needy too, but this time around I couldn’t have tempted him if I was wrapped in chocolate with a bow.” Draco pouted dramatically obviously feeling put out, just as Harry was, that Snape had turned both their advances down of late.

“Do you think the dark lord knows?” Harry whispered as Draco rolled over a little further and began pressing playful kisses on Harry’s exposed neck.

“If he did we wouldn’t still be here that’s for sure.” Harry closed his eyes letting Draco’s ministrations lull him into further relaxation. It had been literally two weeks since both he and Draco had shared Snape’s bed and both of them were beginning to feel the effects of the inner instincts clawing for release. “No, I think Snape’s just plotting something hideously malicious, that we’ll only find out about when it comes to fruition.” Harry opened his eyes lazily as Draco rolled on top of him, straddling his waist and burgeoning erection in Harry’s jeans.

“Do you think it has anything to do with that other Superei I met?” Harry grunted as Draco began grinding himself down on Harry’s hard lump constricted by his jeans. It was too risky to be doing anything too involved in the greenhouse; especially with Auror’s still circling the school like vultures but a little play wouldn’t hurt to relive some lingering tension.

“Perhaps.” Draco shrugged as he slid his hands up Harry’s shirt and pinched the other boy’s nipples hard causing Harry to gasp and buck up against him. “He better pray the bounty hunters find him first, because if Snape does there won’t be anything left of him to find.” Harry smiled at Draco knowingly as the blonde began thrusting himself hard back and forth on Harry’s tented jeans. The friction Draco was causing between the rough material of Harry’s jeans and cotton underwear was enough to make Harry come quickly. With his mouth open and his head thrown back against the picnic blanket Harry shot his load all over the inside of his clothes. Draco laughed cheekily as he leant down and purposefully squeezed the growing damp patch on the front of Harry’s pants in success before rolling back onto the picnic blanket. “You’re too easy to please Potter. You need to wank more often if you’re ever to last longer than a minute.” Harry slapped Draco hard on the arm as he sat up and glared down at the blonde who was lazily rubbing himself through his own jeans.

“Unlike you pretty boy my life doesn’t revolve around sex. I’ve got better things to do with my spare time than play with myself.” Draco looked skeptically up at Harry who moodily looked the other way his arms crossed over his chest.

“You’re a liar Potter, your life is sex now just as mine is. Without Snape as our partner we’re nothing, and without his attention guiding us we’d be wild.” Draco paused and Harry watched in the reflection of the glass as the blonde pulled down the waistband of his jeans allowing the pink bulbous head of his cock to poke out over the top. “Now are you going to do this or am I finishing myself?” Harry sighed in defeat knowing that Draco was completely right. Leaning forward Harry kissed Draco languidly on the mouth exploring the blonde’s moist cavern with his tongue in apology before pulling away. “You have a pretty mouth Harry, talented too.” Pushing his fingers into Harry’s messy brown hair, Draco drew his friends face down to the head of his cock before closing his eyes as Harry’s lips wrapped around the head in delicious suction.

Harry was almost disappointed that Draco didn’t peek as quickly as he had done the blonde lasting far longer despite Harry’s best efforts. Eventually though Draco did loose it and with a hoarse shout came in thick tendrils down Harry’s throat. Harry swallowed and having wiped his mouth on a napkin relaxed back on the blanket beside Draco who’d collapsed as well.

“You know personally I think one of us is coming into season.” Harry frowned at Draco’s strange comment and tilted his head to the side to stare at the blonde. Draco still with his eyes closed continued. “I mean it’s the first sign when we become a turn off to him, the scent repels him for a couple of weeks so that we can get over any injuries we might have from previous run in’s, so that when it comes time to mate we’re in top condition and health.” Harry stared at Draco dumbfounded watching as the blonde finally opened his eyes and glanced over to Harry, when there was no forth-coming reply. “Well it’s true.” Draco defended himself lamely when Harry continued to stare at him.

“Where do you get this shit?” Harry finally muttered in shock as Draco rolled his eyes dramatically. “Is there like a bible of Elith-furatu facts I don’t know about? Or are you just pulling this shit out of your arse. I thought nothing much was known about us yet here you are the font of knowledge regarding our kind!”

“I told you Potter I’ve got access to my father’s research and while it’s not entirely proven and some of it’s more speculation than truth on Lucius part, a few bits actually do make sense. I’m hoping he’s done some more research I can filch from him over Christmas. After all it’s about the only reason I’m going home.” With a heavy sigh Draco reached for another plum and flopped back on the blanket. Indeed Draco was returning home as most students did for Christmas and Harry like always would be left alone at Hogwarts…

TBC>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

A/N Woohoo I found you all again yay for me, but alas my muse has become withdrawn as the ravishes of my cold take over...Anyway I\'ll snuggle up in bed today with some Potter DVD\'s and a large packet of M&M\'s and with luck I\'ll be back to my old self again come tomorrow.

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