Hybrid Destiny

Chapter 26

Poppy walked into the infirmary the next morning and saw Draco on the bed with Harry sleeping. Her first thought was ‘how cute,’ but on the heels of that thought was the thought of what Draco had done to that precious boy just yesterday. She was angry and disappointed with Draco.

Walking further into the room, she made as much noise as possible to wake the two boys up. As soon as Harry stirred, she went to him and asked, “How are you feeling this morning, Harry?” All the while she was talking to Harry, she was glaring at Draco.

“I’m fine Poppy,” he said, noticing the nurse’s glare. “Are you all right, though? You look angry about something.”

“Why is here?” she asked bluntly. “He was supposed to help protect you. Instead, he was one of the ones who hurt you.” Placing her hands on her hips, she tapped her foot impatiently, waiting for an answer.

“Madame Pomfrey, you may want to talk to the headmaster about this. I’ve already apologized for my actions and words yesterday,” said Draco solemnly.

“What does the headmaster have to do with this?” she asked.

“Ron put a spell on Draco that stripped away all happiness,” said Harry, as if that explained Draco’s actions towards him entirely. And it did explain things.

“Ronald Weasley put a spell on Draco? I thought he was your friend, Harry,” she asked incredulously.

“I did too, but when he found out about Draco, he just..” he started.

“He just turned into the sorriest individual imaginable is what he did. Hermione said she heard him bragging about the spell in the common room. Thankfully she and the headmaster prevented from doing something irreparably stupid by casting the counter spell. Hermione then told me exactly what I had said and done to my elf and I ran here immediately,” said Draco, unconsciously pulling his elf closer.

“I think I will go talk to the headmaster. If for nothing else than to make sure Mr. Weasley gets a suitable punishment. Expulsion maybe? We can only hope. Harry, you are free to go since your wrist is fine and your mate has come to his senses. Do not let it happen again, Mr. Malfoy,” she said, heading towards the door.

Draco immediately turned to Harry and asked, “Are you really all right?”

“I’m fine, love. I’m kinda hungry, though, so can we go eat breakfast now?” he asked, heading towards the shower. “After I shower and change, of course.”

“As long as you don’t mind company. I don’t plan on letting you out of my sight for a while,” said Draco, following Harry into the bathroom.

Harry just smiled, turned the water on, and stepped under the spray of water. He smiled again when he felt Draco step in behind him and wrap his arms around his waist. He put his hands over Draco’s arms and turned his head to press his lips gently against his mate’s. Breaking the kiss slowly, he turned back around and continued with his shower.

Once they were dressed, Harry and Draco hurriedly made their way to the Great Hall. Hermione and Blaise were already at the table waiting. Seeing the contentment on Harry and Draco’s face, they both broke into wide smiles.

“Hello, Harry. Are you felling better today?” asked Hermione brightly.

“Yes, I’m fine. How are you and Blaise doing?” he asked, smiling in their direction.

“I’m fine, Harry. I was worried about you yesterday, especially when you didn’t show up for class,” said Blaise.

“Do you know what Professor Dumbledore did about Ron, Hermione?” asked Harry curiously.

“Well after that visit from Madame Pomphrey, the sentence went from temporary suspension to a permanent expulsion. I saw Mrs. Weasley in the corridor and she looked like she was ready to rip Ron to shreds. She asked me how you were doing and cried when she heard what that spell had caused Draco to do. If she hadn’t had to deal with Ron right then, I imaging she would have searched the halls to make sure you were all right,” said Hermione, smiling sadly over the fate of her former friend.

“Well, elf, it’s time for class. Let’s go,” said Draco lightly, forcing a smile. He wanted to destroy that prat Weasley and now he couldn’t because he would no longer be here.

They all attended class as usual, and things had settled down greatly with Ron’s expulsion. Before long, November had arrived and with it, the first Slytherin quidditch match of the year: Slytherin vs. Ravenclaw. Harry, Hermione, and Blaise were all sitting together in the stands waiting for the game to start. Harry was a little depressed because he couldn’t play but he was eager to watch the game, nonetheless.

Lee Jordan was the commentator for the game and Madame Hooch was refereeing the game. She blew the whistle to start the game and the teams were off. The match only lasted twenty minutes and ended when Draco dived towards the ground after the snitch, only pulling up at the last moment. The snitch managed to stay just out of reach, but also close to the ground. Draco finally balanced himself on his broom before leaping from the broom, grabbing the snitch, and landing on the ground with a roll.

Blaise was standing and jumping, cheering wildly. Sytherin had won the match 290-80. Hermione, never an enthusiastic spectator unless Harry was playing, just rolled her eyes and clapped. Harry, on the other hand, was already heading down the stairs to greet Draco. Of course, with the throng of students making their way down as well, that was not an easy task. He finally reached the bottom of the stands but the Slytherin team had already left for the locker room. Soon only Harry, Hermione, and Blaise were left by the quidditch field.

Harry went to the quidditch pitch and looked around longingly. He really did miss flying. The need to fly brought out his wings and he joyfully took off into the air. Hermione and Blaise watched in awe as their friend flew above them. Blaise had never seen Harry’s wings, and though Hermione had seen the wings, she had never seen them being used.

Draco was the last member of the team out of the locker room and the only one to see Harry’s flight. He walked slowly towards the pitch thinking ‘He hasn’t gotten to fly like that since this summer. I know he’s really missed not being able to fly, or play quidditch for that matter.’

Harry saw Draco walk onto the field and swooped down. Before Draco could say a word, Harry picked him up and took to the air again. He totally ignored Draco’s demands to put him down and flew the entire length of the pitch before complying. He then did the same thing to Hermione. She screamed the entire time while Harry laughed.

As soon as her feet were firmly planted on the ground, she glared at Harry and said, “That was not funny, Harry James Potter.”

“That depends on whom you ask. I thought it was really funny. I don’t think I’ve ever seen you so panicked before, not even when you rode that thestral to the Ministry of Magic. You couldn’t even see it,” said Harry, snickering in the face of Hermione’s wrath.

“You’ve ridden a thestral, Hermione?” asked Blaise incredulously.

“Harry, Ginny, Ron, Neville, Luna, and I all rode a thestral. Only Harry, Neville, and Luna could actually see the beasts. The rest of us had to mount blind,” said Hermione.

“I can’t believe you willingly got on one of those creatures,” said Blaise.

“Well, we were a little desperate at the time. Hermione and I were pretty much covered in blood and they showed up, so we decided to make use of them. It doesn’t matter now; that was back in 5th year,” said Harry with a trace of bitterness.

“Harry, are you and Draco going to Hogsmeade this weekend? Christmas is only a month away,” said Hermione, changing the subject abruptly.

“Yes, I need to get a few things and we really need to get out of the castle,” said Draco, answering for Harry.

“I need to talk to Moony sometime today. He hasn’t managed to take me to the Ministry for my apparation test,” said Harry. “Ready to head back?”

They all walked back the castle. Hermione and Blaise headed immediately for the library and Harry and Draco headed for Moony’s room. Harry had an open invitation to Moony’s room so he just walked right in. He immediately wished he hadn’t.

Remus, Lucius, and Severus were all in the living room completely starkers. They hadn’t noticed Harry and Draco’s arrival and they were too shocked to alert them. Remus was buried balls deep within Lucius, while Lucius had his lips wrapped firmly around Severus’ cock. Suddenly Severus cried out starting a chain reaction for the other two. Finally noticing the shocked Harry and Draco, he hurriedly pulled away and grabbed his robes off the couch.

“Oh my god,” said Harry dazedly.

This caused the other two to jerk around and start blushing. “Uhh, Harry, when did you get here?” asked Remus cautiously, blushing bright red.

“Far too soon for out liking. You’ve probably scarred him for life,” said Draco, smirking now that the shock had worn off somewhat.

“What did you want, brat?” asked Severus.

“I was just going to ask Moony if he was going to be able to take me for my apparation test. I wasn’t trying to walk in on you,” said Harry quietly, still blushing as bright as Remus.

“I had forgotten about that,” said Remus. “I’ll talk to Albus tomorrow.”

“Okay, we’ll just be going then,” said Harry, pulling Draco towards the door. “You might want to consider locking the doors, though.” Harry practically ran from the room dragging Draco behind him. He didn’t stop until he reached his room and was safely inside.

Draco shut the door and turned around only to have an armful of eager elf. Thrusting his tongue into the gasping mouth, Harry eagerly kissed his mate. Almost ripping the clothes to get them off, they were both quickly naked. Harry just dragged Draco to the floor before straddling his hips, muttering a lubrication and muscle relaxation spell, grabbed his mate’s cock, and slowly lowered himself onto the swollen shaft.

“Merlin, Harry. Are you all right?” gasped Draco, clutching his elf’s hips tightly.

Sitting still for just a moment to adjust, Harry lifted up until only the head was still inside him before dropping down hard, hitting his prostate dead on. “Oh gods, Draco. You feel so good inside me.” He raised and dropped, over and over again, continuously hitting his prostate. Draco grasped his elf’s erection and stroked once, twice and Harry tensed with a wail and came on Draco’s chest. The velvety passage clenched rhythmically around his cock, and with one last thrust and a scream, he flooded the channel with his seed.

Harry collapsed on Draco’s chest, uncaring of the mess, and tried to even out his breathing. Draco grabbed his wand and muttered a quick cleaning spell before pulling Harry off of him and into his side. “What brought that on?” he asked, knowing full well the answer to that question.

“You do remember what we walked in on, right? Even I have to admit that was pretty damn hot,” said Harry, blushing with the admission. “Of course, they are never going to let me live this down. Remind me to always knock before entering any of their rooms or offices.”

“Sure thing, elf,” said Draco, laughing at Harry’s embarrassment.

They had just stood to go take a shower when someone knocked on the door. Hurriedly putting their clothes back on, Harry answered the door. Hermione and Blaise were standing impatiently, waiting to be let in. They walked in the door and immediately wrinkled their nose at the smell.

“Could you not even make it to your room?” asked Blaise, laughing when Harry started another round of blushing.

“You just don’t know the kind of day I’ve had,” said Harry, putting his head in his hands.

“We were about to take a shower before you showed up,” said Draco a little irritably.

“Did we come at a bad time?” asked Hermione.

“No, you’re fine,” said Harry.

“Yes, they did. I wasn’t finished with you. You had your turn, accosting me at the door like that,” muttered Draco quietly so that only Harry could hear. At least he thought only Harry could hear what he said.

“You accosted him at the door, Harry?” said Blaise, snickering at Harry’s embarrassment.

“Wow. That’s a side of you I’ve never seen before,” said Hermione, looking at Harry in a new light. “Well, I did see that kiss on the train, but I didn’t actually see you accost Draco.”

“And you never will see that side of Harry. It’s all mine,” said Draco possessively. “Now, did you actually need something, or did you just come to talk?”

“We just came to visit,” said Hermione.

“If that’s the case, we’ll talk to you tomorrow. Have a good night,” said Draco ushering Hermione and Blaise to the door. He pushed them out and slammed the door shut. Hermione and Blaise just snickered at the closed door and went back to their respective rooms.

“Now, where were we?” asked Draco, rubbing his hands together in anticipation.

“We were about to go shower in that decadent bathroom of ours. Still interested?” asked Harry playfully. Draco just tossed the giggling elf over his shoulder and took off towards the bathroom.