Hybrid Destiny

Chapter 27

Hogsmeade weekend arrived in no time. Harry and Draco were planning to meet Hermione and Blaise at The Three Broomsticks for lunch. They arrived in Hogsmeade and went directly to Honeydukes. Harry’s stash of chocolate was seriously depleted because Draco kept sneaking off with it. Then Harry dragged Draco to Zonko’s because the Weasley twins had an exhibition hosted in the store. Both Fred and George were present this weekend.

“Hiya, Harry,” they chorused brightly.

“Fred, George, how are you?” he replied, hugging both twins despite Draco’s growls.

“A bit possessive, isn’t he?” said Fred, holding Harry against his side and smirking at Draco.

“Yes, I am,” said Draco, grabbing Harry’s arm and dragging him back to his side. “I’m also leery of all Weasleys.”

“Don’t hold us responsible for what Ron did. After mum got a hold of him, well, let’s just say he wasn’t happy. In fact, he was downright miserable. Mum and dad both threatened to disown him if he ‘put another toe out of line.’ That doesn’t even include what Bill, Charlie, Fred, and I did to him,” said George, scowling at the thought of his wayward sibling.

“He had just better hope I don’t get a hold of him because I will tear him apart. He didn’t just hurt me with this stunt; he almost killed Harry. Not hurt, killed. He’s lucky I was more worried about Harry than I was about getting a hold of him, and let Dumbledore handle it,” said Draco fiercely, clenching his hands in remembered rage.

“It’s alright, Dray. We don’t have to worry about him anymore,” said Harry, cuddling into his mate’s arms and rubbing soothing circles on his chest.

“Oh look, Harry knows how to sooth the savage beast,” said Fred teasingly, laughing and jabbing his twin in merriment.

“You don’t know the half of it,” said Harry and Draco simultaneously.

“Hey, Harry, how did you become an elf? I thought your father was a pureblood and your mother was muggle born,” said George.

“I’ve been hearing that a lot lately. Apparently my father was just really good with glamours because he was the one with the elfin heritage,” said Harry.

“We have to go, elf. Hermione and Blaise are expecting us for lunch,” said Draco softly.

“It’s time already? Sorry guys, we have to go. We’re meeting Hermione at The Three Broomsticks. See ya later,” said Harry, waving once more to the twins.

“He actually looks really happy these days, doesn’t he?” said Fred, marveling at the change in Harry.

“That he does. I’ll even forgive Malfoy for past deeds for making our adopted brother this happy,” said George.

“We need to talk to Hermione,” they said together. Hermione was the one person they knew that knew Harry better than anyone else, barring Draco that is. “Let’s go eat.”

Harry and Draco entered the pub and saw Hermione standing at a table waving them over. They weaved their way through the crowd, making their way slowly to the table where their friends were waiting. They had finally reached the table when Harry felt a tap on his shoulder. Turning around, Harry saw Remus, Severus, and Lucius standing there.

Harry immediately blushed and backed up against Draco. He blushed even brighter when he saw the smirks on Severus’ and Lucius’ faces. Hermione, on the other hand, was watching the display with avid curiosity. She was just dying to know what had elicited that reaction from the elf.

“Hello, Moony. What are you doing here?” asked Harry, ignoring the two former Slytherins.

“I came to tell you that Albus agreed to let me take you for your apparation test this afternoon as long as Draco, Severus, and Lucius accompany us. Will that work for you?” asked Remus, hiding a smile at his surrogate godson’s discomfiture.

“We can go this afternoon? Alright,” said Harry eagerly. He was really looking forward to being able to apparate if he needed to. Yeah he could create portals, but it was always a good idea to have multiple means of escape. “We can go, right Draco?”

Even if Draco hadn’t wanted to go with them, he couldn’t refuse those wide pleading green eyes. “Of course we can, elf,” said Draco, ignoring the snickers from the older trio and the muttered “whipped” from Lucius.

“Meet us in the entrance hall at 2:00 and we’ll portkey to the Ministry,” said Remus, smiling at Harry’s exuberance and Draco’s indulgence. The trio quickly left the pub and headed back to the castle.

“What was all that blushing about, Harry? Did they walk in on you and Draco having sex?” asked Hermione avidly.

Harry started blushing again, but he said, “No, they didn’t walk in on ‘us’ having sex. I don’t want to talk about it.”

Hermione was even more curious now. She looked at Draco for the answer and he leaned over and whispered, “We walked in on Remus, father, and Uncle Sev having sex. Harry’s been scarred for life. Of course, that’s also why we didn’t make it to our room before my little elf pounced.”

“All three of them? I had figured out that Professor Snape and your father were involved, but I didn’t realize that Moony was part of the relationship,” whispered Hermione.

“Believe it or not, Harry was the first to know, and he figured it out all by himself. Must be that fae sense of smell. It’s not as good as a werewolf’s but it’s better than average,” said Draco.

“Wow. I can just imagine poor Harry’s face when he walked in on that. That is so funny,” said Hermione, sniggering quietly.

“That is why he blushes every time he sees any of those three,” said Draco. He glanced over towards Harry and saw him deep in a discussion with Blaise on what he could expect when testing for his apparation license. Blaise was proving to be a valuable friend to have.

“I’m hungry. Are we ready to order?” asked Draco, turning everyone’s attention to food.

After eating enough to feed a small army, Harry and Draco strolled back to the castle to meet the rest of their entourage to the Ministry. Lucius was already waiting in the entrance hall when they arrived. Harry just ignored him and sat down on the stairs to wait for Remus and Severus.

Remus and Severus came rushing up from the dungeons with their clothes all mussed. Lucius snickered, Harry blushed, and Draco laughed. Lucius just held out the scroll being used as a portkey and said, “Grab on. It activates in one minute.”

In no time at all, they were at the Ministry of Magic being directed to the apparation-testing site. The instructor glanced at the name on the parchment, glanced at the infamous scar on his forehead, and said, “Right this way, Mr. Potter.” Harry followed her back, leaving the rest of the group behind, and came back thirty minutes later almost bouncing with joy.

“I passed. I can apparate now,” said Harry, pouncing on Draco for a quick, passionate kiss.

“What does it matter? You can create portals. Why did you want to get your apparation license?” asked Severus, sneering slightly at Harry’s over exuberance.

“It’s always better to have more than one means of escape, Sev,” said Harry.

“That’s a very Slytherin attitude to have, Potter. What happened to all that Gryffindor bravery? And what’s with the Sev remark?” he asked.

“Like I told Draco, there is a reason the sorting hat wanted to put me in Slytherin. And just because I have ‘Gryffindor bravery,’ as you so kindly put it, doesn’t mean I’m not going to use whatever means available to survive. I happen to like living, thank you very much,” said Harry matter-of-factly. “Now that this is over, are we ready to go back?”

“I always thought the little brat epitomized everything Gryffindor stood for, but he’s certainly got a lot of Slytherin ideals. And from what Remus told me about a certain snake incident involving a certain blonde and his family jewels, I would say he’s got a vindictive streak a mile wide,” whispered Severus into Lucius’ ear.

“He’s definitely got a vindictive streak. All I did was tell the class that he was an elf. He just didn’t appreciate the attention,” said Lucius with a pout. “Draco was literally rolling on the ground laughing and Remus was trying hard not to follow that example. Harry just stood there calmly and told me it served me right because it was all my fault anyway. When I threatened him, the snake didn’t like that at all, and moved in better striking range. It was not a pleasant feeling. I now know why the Dark Lord is afraid of the brat. He didn’t even bat an eye at my threats and having seen some of the confrontations over the last six years, I’m glad I’m on his side, now,” said Lucius seriously.

“Come on you two. We’re ready for dinner,” said Harry impatiently.

“We’ll be there in a minute,” said Severus irritably, turning back to Lucius.

Before they could say anything else, a green portal appeared in the room, and Harry and Draco stepped through and disappeared. “That impatient little brat. The wards won’t let you apparate onto school grounds, but that doesn’t stop him from creating a portal directly on the grounds,” said Severus, muttering about the unfairness of it all. “Activate that portkey, Luc.”

Harry and Draco stepped out of the portal into their room and walked down to the Great Hall for dinner. When Severus, Remus, and Lucius finally showed up, they just smirked and started filling their plates. Hermione and Blaise arrived a few moments later, holding hands and smiling.

“You two finally got together?” asked Harry, smiling at his two friends happily.

“How could you tell?” asked Hermione with mock sarcasm. She was too happy to be truly sarcastic.

“I don’t know. It could be the hand holding, or maybe the wide grins. What do you think, Dray?” said Harry teasingly.

“I think you may be right. If that didn’t give it away, their disheveled appearance and kiss swollen lips might have,” said Draco, enjoying the teasing banter.

“Oh hush. You two are worse than we are,” said Hermione, crossing her arms defiantly.

“Yes, but we are an established couple. We’re mates,” said Harry reasonably.

“Yes, I finally wore Hermione down and she agreed to be my girlfriend,” said Blaise, filling his plate and taking a bite.

“Oh, I got my apparation license. Now I don’t have to use a portkey anymore,” said Harry proudly.

“Congratulations, Harry. Did you get any Christmas shopping done today?” she asked.

“No. All we did was buy some chocolate, talk to Fred and George, and eat lunch with you and Blaise. I’ll probably do most of my shopping by catalogue,” said Harry, shrugging negligently.

“You’d better get started soon. You only have a month left,” said Hermione.

“Yes, mother,” said Harry, rolling his eyes at the lecture.

After dinner, Harry pestered Draco into going with him to visit the gryffins. He wanted to show Draco just how beautiful the wild creatures were, especially Cirrus. They walked down to Hagrid’s and asked him if it was alright to visit the gryffins. Upon receiving permission, Harry dragged Draco to the paddock and pulled him inside.

Cirrus saw Harry and immediately flew to his side. Although the gryffins could still fly. The paddock was charmed with a limitation spell, only allowing them to go so far before being hitting an invisible barrier. Harry instantly hugged and petted Cirrus, entwining his hand with Draco’s and making him pet the gryffin as well. The gryffin actually liked Draco. Of course, that could have a great deal to do with that fact that Draco had Harry’s scent all over him.

“What is it with you and your pets?” asked Draco wryly. “First you befriend the wolves and now you’re on a first name basis with a gryffin, which I might add is one of the fiercest beasts alive, and he’s just letting you pet him.”

“Cirrus is not a fierce beast. He’s an angel. He almost killed Ron because he pushed me,” said Harry indignantly. “Don’t you listen to him, Cirrus. He just doesn’t know you,” he cooed to the gryffin. Draco just rolled his eyes and smiled.

After visiting Cirrus, Harry and Draco went back to their room to finish up their homework. They worked for well over two hours before stopping. Draco was completely done by this time, and Harry still had had eleven inches of his potion’s essay to complete. Fortunately that essay was not due for another two days.

“Draco? Will you help me with the rest of my potion’s essay? Please?” he begged prettily, batting his eyelashes flirtatiously. When Draco just cocked an eyebrow in amusement at Harry’s blatant wiles, the elf crawled into his lap and cuddled a bit before trying again. “Please, love.”

Draco melted. He just couldn’t resist the elf in full temptation mode. He nodded and kissed the pretty pouting lips, deepening the kiss quickly. Harry moaned into the kiss and turned to straddle his mate’s lap, thrusting his hips lightly into Draco’s. Draco gripped his elf’s hips, lifted him up, and laid him down on the couch before resuming his position between the splayed limbs.

Harry nibbled on Draco’s bottom lip, then kissed down the slender neck, nipping lightly and making little love bites. Draco stopped him from going further down by yanking off his shirt, quickly taking off his shoes, socks, and trousers (he wasn’t wearing any boxers), and admired the beautiful bare body beneath him. Seeing the little erect nipples just begging for attention, he lifted a hand and lightly pinched the nub before delicately flicking it with his fingernail.

Harry arched into Draco with the sensation and gave a shuttering moan. “Dray, fuck me now,” he demanded, unzipping his mate’s trousers and pulling out the hard and weeping cock. Draco cast a lubrication charm and shoved two fingers into the greedy hole and rubbed the prostate teasingly. Harry wrapped his legs around Draco’s waist, knocked his hands out of the way, positioned his lover’s cock, and simultaneously yanked him forward with his legs and thrust up to meet him. They both cried out loudly with pleasure.

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“Do you think we should tell them that we can hear them all the way out in the corridor?” asked Hermione, blushing at what she was imagining happening in the room.

“I don’t think they’ll care at the moment,” said Blaise, wishing he were a fly on that particular wall.

Hermione knocked on the door loudly and yelled, “Don’t you know what silencing charms are?”

“Go ‘way, ‘Mione,” Harry managed to gasp out, moaning when Draco hit his sweet spot forcefully. “We’re busy.”

“I can tell, Harry. You said we would talk today and we haven’t gotten to much of that at all,” said Hermione, blushing when she heard a particularly loud moan.

“Go ‘way,” growled Harry, before latching onto the tempting neck in front of him, sucking and biting.

“Go the hell away you irritating little mu…” yelled Draco, grasping his elf’s cock and stroking firmly.

“Don’t you take that tone of voice with me, Draco Malfoy,” said Hermione angrily.

“Hermione, why don’t we just come back in, oh, an hour?” asked Blaise.

“Because then they’ll be asleep,” insisted Hermione.

“Harry?” she asked. She jumped when she heard a scream, instantly thinking Draco had managed to hurt him. That is until she heard the “Yess, Dray. Right there. Again..harder,” coming from her supposedly innocent friend’s mouth.

“Merlin, you’re so tight. You feel so good. Come for me, love,” she heard Draco growl. Then she heard a keening wail followed by a hoarse shout, and then blessed silence.

“Well, now we know for sure who the bottom in this relationship is,” said Blaise, trying to lighten the mood.

Suddenly the door yanked open and a half-naked Draco was standing in the doorway. “What do you want?” he snarled.

Hermione just shoved him out of the way and walked in the room. Seeing Harry lying on the couch, she walked over to him. She froze in her tracks halfway there because he friend was only covered with a bathrobe. “Harry, you all right?” she asked hesitantly.

“I’m fine, Hermione. What is so important that it couldn’t wait fifteen more minutes?” he asked, glaring at his friend a bit.

“It can wait until tomorrow,” she said, standing in a rush.

“What?! You mean to tell me that you stood in the corridor listening to Draco and me have sex, insisting that we talk, and now you come in here and say ‘it can wait until tomorrow?’ Uh uh, spill it now,” said Harry, staring at her in disbelief.

“I thought you’d be wearing more clothes when you finally opened the door. I can’t talk like this. You’re practically my brother and right now you don’t look it. I’ll talk to you in the morning,” said Hermione, storming from the room and taking Blaise with her.

“Well I guess that’s one way to get rid of her, though I don’t like the fact that she was practically drooling over you,” said Draco, pulling Harry up from the couch. “We’ll set her straight in the morning.”

“Yeah, in the morning,” said Harry, following his mate into the bedroom.