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Blood Lust

By: Ally281
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 9
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Conversations and Imagination

Lucius Malfoy waited with shortening patience in a dark corner of the Hog’s Head pub in Hogsmeade. Lucius was currently unaware of his surroundings and in deep thought concerning his heir, Draco. Having received a letter from Draco concerning the initiation of his “mate”, several measures were put in place in order to ensure that the young man in question, Mr. Potter, was not tempted to go into denial, causing harm to both himself and his son. Lucius was brought out of his revere by the cloaked figure that approached his table and slowly slid into the adjacent chair.

A low raspy voice emerged from the hood, a voice that could not be heard by mortal ears, and so a conversation passed between vampire to vampire, father to son, in a unknown dialect to those who may be eavesdropping,

“Father, you called? I assume you have received my note and so you are displeased with it?” Draco said with slight trepidation although an air of confidence was evident.

“Yes Draconis” At this Draco cringed; the full name wasn’t a good thing. *
“You do realize that Harry Potter may in fact decide to retell the entire incident to his friends, teachers even, or family? -”

“He has no family” Draco interrupted, stating the obvious about the boy wonder.

“Hold your tongue” Lucius barked harshly “Due to your unwise decisions I have had to compromise the situation by provided numerous potions meant to be taken before initiation in order to prevent rejection, these will have to be taken by Mr. Potter. You will inform me immediately of any developments, but otherwise, you will cope with this on your own, and hopefully you will realize your choices to affect you”

“Yes father” Draco obeyed subserviently.

With that Lucius quickly swept from the table in complete “Snape-fashion” leaving Draco looking drained and relieved behind him.

* * * * * * * *

Harry Potter at that precise moment could be found in moaning Myrtles bathroom, examining himself in the mirror. Without prefect privileges he could not have use of the prefects bathroom, and decided he wished to keep this little development in his life to himself for now, until he could figure things out properly. Glamour charms were proving useful, although they did not change the way his teeth felt, so receiving many odd looks from his fellow classmates when subconsciously licking his teeth and looking at Draco. Professor Snape, much to Draco’s annoyance, had also noticed this, and placed decidedly venomous glares in the direction of both Harry and Draco.

Under the watchful gaze of the ever-looming potions master, Harry prepared a restorative potion of very complex detail, bordering post NEWT level. Harry was about to add the dragon scales when he felt an intrusion of the mind,

So Potter, I wonder, have you even noticed you lick you teeth when you look at me?Or that fact that you look at me constantly. I know I’m a sex god, but even I need a moment alone without your leering at me!!!

Harry was disgusted and shocked, and so decided to retaliate,

Fuck off Malfoy, I only stare at you in repulsion, god you’re an insufferable brat!!

Malfoy sniggered from across the room and turned around to smirk at Harry, therefore Harry decided to turn the tables a little, initiating his imagination to its fullest,

Draco moaned as Harry leaned over the desk in the potions lab to pull Draco closer, grabbing his face and pulling him into a deep and passionate kiss. Harry hands seemed to explore Draco’s entire body, leaving no inch untouched. Draco seemed on fire, a feeling only heightened by the lust in Harry’s eyes, and suddenly, unexpectedly he bit into Draco’s need, sucking the blood, and sharing their energy, even in imagination, this gestured had great effects…

Harry pulled out of Draco’s mind, gasping for breath and breathing harshly and deeply, it appeared Draco was doing the same. At least they shared one thing in common at this precise moment, both couldn’t wait to leave the potions lab to find the nearest toilet or secluded area, as sitting had become painfully uncomfortable on those stools.

TBC

* I hate it when I\'m in trouble coz my mum always calls me Alexandria instead of the usual Alex, and its always a good warning of the bollocking im due to get!!! Anyone else ever get that,? let me know

A/N

Hey, sorry guys, this is my first fanfic, except Tempus Fugid, which is a big pile of rubbish so don’t read it. Please review this though, coz I’m really getting into it. I’d like to thank Kage for 3 out of my 5 reviews so far, and also Ichor for your great advice. Thanx. Please more reviews and any suggestions would be grateful. ps, i am trying to make them longer, but like i said, i am new, so be patient!! xxxx
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