Hybrid Destiny

Chapter 34

“Harry, wait up.” Harry turned to see Blaise running down the corridor. He stopped when he reached the elf and tried to catch his breath. “Did you really turn Professor Snape into a toad?” he finally managed to pant out.

“Who told you that?” asked Harry.

“Hermione said that you turned him into a toad and tried to feed him to your snake,” said Blaise, staring at Harry with something akin to awe. He couldn’t believe that Harry had turned the most feared professor into a toad and lived to tell the tale.

“I did not try to feed him to Ryoku. I couldn’t catch him,” said Harry, pouting slightly. “He deserved it, though.”

“What did he do?” asked Blaise. He was simply dying of curiosity. He wanted to know what the man did to make someone like Harry change him into a toad.

“He said I was pudgy. How could he say that?” cried Harry, eyes brimming with tears.

“You’re absolutely right. That man deserved everything that happened to him,” said Blaise loyally. He wasn’t stupid. He knew better than to piss off or upset a pregnant woman, eh man. “On a lighter note, did you find out what you’re having?”

“Geez, Blaise. You make it sound like I’m having something non-human,” said Harry sulkily. When Blaise opened his mouth to protest, Harry just held up a hand and smiled teasingly. “I’m having twins, a boy and a girl. Amazing, isn’t it?”

“Twins? Wow, that is amazing,” said Blaise in an awed voice.

They both turned when they heard footsteps ringing down the corridor. They saw Draco and Lucius walking together. Lucius walked up to Harry and pulled the astonished elf into a big hug. He then put his hand on Harry’s gently rounded belly and said, “Hey, babies. I’m your grandfather.”

Harry couldn’t do anything other than stand in shock and let Lucius talk to his stomach. He looked at Draco helplessly only to see him smiling at him. He then looked at Blaise. Blaise was in the same condition he was, possibly worse off. He looked like he was about to faint from the shock.

Lucius gave Harry’s belly one last pat and said, “Be good to your daddy. He’s special.” He flashed a bright smile and walked back the way he came.

“No offense, Draco, but that was extremely weird,” said Harry shakily.

“What was that all about? That was Lucius Malfoy, your father, right?” asked Blaise, still staring down the empty corridor in disbelief.

“Yes, Blaise. That was my father. I told him about the twins today. He always wanted more children, but mother refused to even try after the ordeal of my birth. He really wanted a daughter, so expect us to have extremely spoiled children,” said Draco, grinning smugly.

“I think I need to go lie down. The shock really got to me,” said Harry, starting off towards his room again.

“Really, Harry. It’s not that bad. You’re over exaggerating,” said Draco huffily, trailing the elf the whole way.

“Let’s get you pregnant and have Moony come pat your belly and say hi to his grandchildren. See how well you handle the shock,” said Harry grumpily. “Now. How about running us a bath?”


Harry and Draco climbed out of the bath and got dressed in their pajamas. Harry still had some homework to finish, so he grabbed his bag and took it to the common room. He pulled out his potion’s essay that was due next class and started to work.

He had just finished the last line of the essay when Draco walked back into the room. “Harry?” he asked.

“Yeah?” asked Harry, putting his books back in the back and spreading the parchment out to dry.

“What do you think about having out bonding ceremony on May 1st?” he asked nervously.

“But that’s only two weeks away. Will we have enough time to make the arrangements?” asked Harry, staring at Draco in surprise.

“I already asked Dumbledore if he would officiate, and he agreed. We’re not inviting a large number of people, and the people we will invite are here anyway, so invitations aren’t a big worry. We just have to get the rings, decide on witnesses, and write our vows. I already have the rings, I just have to go to the family vaults and get them. They were my great-great grandfather’s rings,” said Draco, warming up to the subject.

“If you think we can have everything done in time, May 1st sounds lovely. I love the spring,” said Harry happily.

“Great. I can send Father and Uncle Sev to Diagon Alley tomorrow to get the rings and formal robes. I need to tell Dumbledore that we’ve decided on the date. We have to have two witnesses each. I can use Blaise and Uncle Sev. Do you want Remus in the father role, or Mr. Weasley?” asked Draco.

“I want Remus as my father. My witnesses can be Hermione and Poppy. I’m sure they both would agree,” said Harry earnestly.

“We’ll start on the invitations once I get confirmation from Dumbledore. We’ll tell Blaise and Hermione in the morning. Sound good?” asked Draco, pulling Harry to the bedroom.

“Sounds good,” he said, smothering a yawn with his palm.


“Hey guys. You two are up awful early. It’s only 7:30,” said Hermione, sitting in the space beside Harry.

“I woke up nauseated. When I get nauseated like that, it only goes away after I’ve eaten,” said Harry, spreading strawberry jam on a piece of toast, adding scrambled eggs and sugar, and topping with another piece of jam smeared toast. In front of every horrified eye in the hall, Harry took a big bite of his concoction and hummed in delight.

“Harry! How can you eat that?” cried Hermione, looking a little green in the face.

“It’s really good. You wanna bite?” he asked, holding the sandwich in front of Hermione’s face.

Her face paled and the green tint darkened. Suddenly she bolted from the table and ran from the dining hall. Harry just shrugged and went back to eating his breakfast.

“I think I’ll go check on Hermione,” said Blaise, trying desperately to break his horrified gaze away from the food Harry was so eagerly consuming. It was like watching a train wreck. You really wanted to look away, but you were stuck gazing in fascinated horror. Harry ate the last bite and Blaise snapped out of the trance and bolted.

“What’s their problem?” asked Harry, staring at Blaise’s retreating back.

“Never mind. Are you ready for class?” asked Draco.

“Yeah, I’m good,” said Harry, following Draco from the room.


Harry was absolutely bored in classes. In every single glass except History of Magic and Trasnfigurations, Harry had to do extra essays because he wasn\'t allowed to do any practical work. Potions were too volatile; they could explode at any time. DADA was out of the question because he could get hit accidentally. Herbology dealt with too many venomous plants. Care of Magical Creatures was too dangerous, especially considering the animals Hagrid liked to bring.

Harry’s only saving grace from total boredom was planning for the bonding. Dumbledore had agreed to officiate at the ceremony on May 1st. Invitations had already been sent. That was really easy because most of the guests were already at Hogwarts. The only guests outside the school were Molly, Arthur, Fred and George Weasley.

Lucius and Severus had gone to Diagon Alley to collect the requested rings from the Malfoy family vault, but Draco absolutely refused to show them to Harry until the day of the bonding. Not even Harry’s whining and pleading swayed the blonde from his steadfast refusal.

They had written their own vows, and Harry, in a fit of revenge, waited until Draco had read his aloud, then refused to read his. If Draco could keep something secret until the bonding, then so could he.

May 1st dawned bright and beautiful. The ceremony would be held outside because Harry insisted rather vehemently that they do so. He wanted to be surrounded by nature when he tied his life to someone else’s. The ceremony was scheduled to start at 4:00 that afternoon.

By the time 2:00 rolled around, people were scurrying around frantically, trying to put the finishing touches on all of the settings. Harry was in his room with Remus, pacing nervously and rubbing his belly to sooth the nausea threatening to rise. Draco was in the Malfoy suite with his father, in much the same condition minus the belly rubbing.

The time of the ceremony finally arrived. Remus led Harry to the Myrtle tree, grown especially for this occasion, where Draco and Lucius were already waiting. Remus laid Harry’s palm in Draco’s and stepped to the side.

“Everyone is gathered here today to witness the bonding of Harry James Potter and Draco Lucien Malfoy. They have decided on a true bonding. A bonding that involves tying their magic and their lives together. If no one has any objections, we will start with the vows,” said Albus. When no objections were voiced, he turned to Harry and Draco. “Draco, you may begin.”

“Harry, we have spent the last seven years together. The first six years were filled with pettiness and jealousy on my part. This last year, you have shown me what a truly incredible person you’ve become and I am so honoured that you have chosen to spend your life with me. I promise to love you always, protect you to the best of my abilities, and stand by your side until death. I love you so much and can’t imagine spending even one day without you,” said Draco, wiping the tears streaming down Harry’s face.

There was hardly a dry eye in the audience from this heartfelt vow. Dumbledore cleared his throat and turned to Harry. “Harry, you may begin.”

“Draco, this past year, you have been there for me in every way. You have protected me. You have shown me a love I’ve never been shown. You have welcomed me into your heart and into your family, and I am so proud to be a part of that. I promise to love you always, to protect you to the best of my abilities, and to stand by your side until death. I love you so much. A day without you would be agony,” said Harry, gently stroking a finger down Draco’s cheek.

“So the vows have been made, so they shall be kept. Draco, place the ring on Harry’s finger and repeat ‘Magic and life, I bind myself to thee,’” said Albus.

Draco pushed the ring on Harry’s finger and said, “Magic and life, I bind myself to thee.”

“Harry, put the ring on Draco’s finger and repeat ‘Magic and life, I bind myself to thee,’” repeated Albus.

Harry pushed the ring on Draco’s finger and said, “Magic and life, I bind myself to thee.”

“So the binding has been offered, so they have been received. You are now bound, magic and life, forever. Congratulations and you may kiss.” Dumbledore positively beamed at the newly bound couple.

“I love you, Harry,” said Draco. He pulled his mate to him and kissed him deeply in front of the witnesses. With the first touch of lips, the audience exploded into cheers and applauds. They broke apart slowly and smiled tenderly at each other. They finally turned to greet the congratulating guests.

Hermione rushed up to Harry immediately. “Oh that was so beautiful. I cried.” She hugged Harry and then hugged Draco before moving so the other guests could greet them.

Molly grabbed Harry next, crying that this was the most beautiful ceremony she had ever seen. She hugged Harry again, and then rushed off crying. Fred and George got in a quick hug and Mr. Weasley just shook his hand and patted him on the back. Most everyone else just shook his hand and expressed congratulations.

By the time the well wishers had made their rounds, Harry was exhausted. Between the nervous energy he had expended before the ceremony, and the energy he had expended during and afterwards, he was ready to call it a day.

Draco, seeing the exhaustion, quickly made their excuses and ushered him to their room. Harry sat on the couch and simply gazed at his ring in amazement. The rings where white gold and in the shape of a snake. In place of the snake’s eyes, a ruby and an emerald were embedded. Now he knew why Draco had refused to show him these rings until the wedding.

Harry heard Draco in the bedroom getting undressed for bed. He decided to reward his sneaky Slytherin. He undressed in the common room and walked silently into the bedroom, sneaking up on the blonde while his back was turned. He wrapped his arms around his mate’s waist and whispered into his ear, “I love you, Draco.”

Harry delighted in the shudder that ran through Draco’s body with those simple words. He pushed Draco onto the bed, making sure to keep him on his stomach, and crawled up behind him. He started at the nape of Draco’s neck and kissed down his back, mapping every sensitive spot he found.

He pushed Draco to his knees and kissed across the globes of his arse before nuzzling into the crease. He spread the cheeks of his arse and swiped his tongue across the pucker. He licked and nibbled around the quivering entrance, delighting in the cries and pleas for more. Harry straightened his tongue and stabbed it into the hole, reaching as far as he could and wiggling the tip.

Harry cast a lubrication charm and reached around Draco to grasp and stroke his hard, weeping shaft. Stabbing his tongue into his tight opening, and stroking his cock firmly, Harry drove Draco into a hard, intense climax. Draco tensed and screamed, releasing his seed onto Harry’s hand and the bed, his passage contracted around Harry’s still thrusting tongue. Harry gave one last lick and crawled up beside Draco.

“Merlin, elf, I don’t think I can move from coming so hard,” mumbled Draco into the bedding.

Harry just laughed and cast a cleaning charm on Draco and the bed. He cuddled up into the limp blonde and relaxed. Harry heard Draco mutter something and suddenly his hands were tied to the headboard. “Draco, what are you doing?”

“Well my dear little talented elf, I am tying you up so I can have my wicked way with you,” he teased, lapping at a pretty pink nipple.

“You don’t have to tie me up to have your wicked way with me,” Harry protested, arching up into the teasing caresses.

“But it’s so much fun this way,” purred Draco, traveling down to his navel. He paused only briefly to thrust his tongue in the indention before moving down and running his tongue from the base of his elf’s leaking cock to the streaming tip.

“Draco, please,” cried Harry, arching into the caress.

Draco just smiled and took the head of the shaft into his mouth and suckled gently. Harry cried out again and pulled on the ropes binding his arms. Draco decided to have mercy and buried the entire shaft in his mouth, nose touching dark curls. He swallowed around the head touching his throat and moved the other hand down to the ball sac to caress and tease.

“Oh god. More..please..faster,” muttered Harry, moaning and pleading incoherently.

Draco pulled away from Harry’s aching shaft with a last teasing lap to the head and cast a lubrication spell. He placed a slick finger at the tight entrance and pushed in quickly. Swiftly adding the second and third finger, he prepared the hole for something bigger. He finally placed the tip of his cock to the well-lubricated entrance and sheathed himself with one thrust, jabbing the prostate and sending sparks of pleasure dancing through Harry’s body.

Harry wailed and moaned with every pounding thrust, clutching at Draco desperately. With one last driving thrust that hit his sweet spot almost brutally, Harry screamed and came, shooting his seed into the space between them. The passage surrounding his cock tightened to the point of pain, and Draco came, shooting his seed into the clenching channel.

Draco barely had enough energy to spell off the bindings, cast a cleaning charm, and collapse beside his already sleeping mate. He cuddled the elf close, knowing they had the rest of their lives together.