Move Heaven and Earth

Title: Move heaven and earth~ part five

Warnings and notes: This is a slash fic, which means that it involves two guys having strong feelings for one another (and sex). This is your only warning; so if you do not like reading about two men in love, then don’t read. Go read some other fic. Do not harass the author, please. And there is some strong language in here!

Note that this is the sequel to Protégé. Must read Protégé first before you read this so you can understand what’s going on.

More notes: Many things are going to happen in this sequel. So, if you don’t understand anything right away, just wait for it to be clarified later ok?

Special thanks goes to my lovely beta readers LadyViolet, Fallenangel and my friend Brandy, who knows a bit more about the HP world than I do (at this time), and for correcting any kind of errors that I have overlooked.

Contents: This fic will contain A LOT of Slash, sap, drama, angst, adventure (let’s hope), and lemon. And of course magic.

Pairings: Draco/Harry, Ron/Hermione (others later)

Year: 6th

Disclaimer: I do NOT own any of these characters! J.K. Rowlings is the wonderful person who does, and I wish her luck with her next book.

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It was odd seeing an owl so soon, but one did appear in the Great Hall that morning, during breakfast, and landed in front of Harry.

Harry’s eyes widened. It was Draco’s eagle owl. The bird squawked in annoyance and stuck out its foot. Harry snickered when he noticed how irked the owl was for delivering so early and took the letter. Draco’s eagle owl stretched its wings, almost knocking over everyone’s drinks in the process.

“Damned thing!” Ron spat. “If it doesn’t knock it off, I’ll turn it into a feather duster!”

Harry laughed, knowing why his friend was saying that. He unrolled the letter and read it.

Harry,
I’m sorry, but it seems that our pre-engagement has to be another day. I have gotten myself detention last night for tonight after classes. I had to defend myself from a few hooded attackers in the dungeon last night, after we said our goodnights. Don’t worry, they got what they deserved. That’s what landed me in detention in the first place. I guess I could have just disarmed them, but where’s the fun in that?
~D. Malfoy

Draco’s owl was stealing a piece of meat from Harry’s plate. Harry sighed, watching it pick a rather big chunk before it flapped off.

“So, what’s up, Harry? What does the great Malfoy have to say?”

Harry did his best to ignore his friend’s sarcasm. “He got himself detention yesterday for after classes tonight.”

“Serves him right. What did he do?”

“All he did was defend himself against some hooded attackers. But from what he wrote, it sounds like he took revenge on them instead of just disarming them like he should have.” Harry sighed, a small smile playing at the corner of his lips, “That’s Draco for you.”

“Well,” Hermione smirked, “It seems to me that you won’t get to see him tonight like you had planned, huh?”

Yes, Hermione was the most supportive about him dating Draco, but Ron was still skeptical and didn’t care to hear anything about it. The entire school knew, and some had given him really weird looks; others have given him pitying looks. Harry didn’t care what they thought, he was happy with his choice. When he and Ron went to the bathroom that morning, they saw that someone had etched a picture of a snake and a lion together on the wall with the words ‘The Apocalypse is coming!’ underneath it. Ron had laughed at it, saying that he wouldn’t doubt if it was true, but Harry shook his head and smiled. The artwork *was* rather flattering.

“Hmm,” Harry had that look of determination that they had seen on his face before. They had a feeling he was planning something. “I’m sure there’s a way I could still see him tonight.”

Everyone sitting around Harry had looked over at him, perplexed. “How?” Hermione asked.

She really didn’t need to ask, actually. The look on Harry’s face told all. He was grinning like a Slytherin.

~*~

Potions class had finally come, and Harry was dead set on his plan. Hermione had an idea of what Harry was planning, but Ron still didn’t understand what his friend was up to. Before they entered the room, Hermione stopped Harry. Ron stopped as well, wondering what was going on.

“Harry, I think I know what you’re going to do and I am very against it. Detention is supposed to be a punishment. If you’re there with him, it won’t be much of a punishment and he won’t learn his lesson.”

Ron looked appalled. “Harry! You’re planning on getting detention?”

Harry smiled, “How hard could it be? And Hermione, don’t worry about me. It’s Snape’s fault for ruining our date. And I don’t think that Draco should have gotten detention in the first place. Ro Ron rolled his eyes. He didn’t like to be reminded that Harry and Draco were ‘going out’. “But Harry. . .”

Before Ron could finish his debate, someone had cleared their throat from behind them.

“Are we all going to just stand here, or are we actually going to go into the classroom?”

Harry turned and gave his boyfriend a smile. Ron was glaring, but Hermione looked awed at the way Harry was looking at Draco.

No one else was around, so Harry took a few steps forward and wrapped his arms around Draco’s neck. Draco hugged back. Ron was making choking noises and Hermione was beaming.

“It is so nice to see them not fight.”

Hermione heard Draco laugh, “Oh, we fight, just not with hate.” He looked into his boyfriend’s eyes and wiggled his eyebrows, “Right, Harry?”

Harry smiled and then moved his head forward to place a light kiss onto Draco’s lips. It was the wrong time to do that.

“Weasely, Granger, Potter, Malfoy!!”

They all jumped at the sound of Snape’s voice. Snape was giving Harry and Draco a really sinister glare. “I will not permit that kind of thing in my classroom.”

Draco looked abashed as he stared at his shoes. Harry was looking Snape straight in the eyes, like always.

“I may not like your arrangement,” he was saying to Harry and Draco, “But I cannot stop you. I ask that you be more discrete in your. . . affections.”

“Yes sir.” Draco muttered. Harry nodded.

“And I *thought* I had seen it all. . .” Snape shook his head. The four followed their teacher into class.

~*~

It was double potions that day, and there was still a bit of a truce type of thing going on. When Draco had sat down beside his two bodyguards, the room became even quieter. Snape had paired them up, making sure that Harry and Draco were NOT partners this time. Harry ended up with Crabbe, Draco was paired with Hermione, somewhat to Ron’s relief, and Ron was with Bulstrode. Pansy ended up with Lavender.

Harry noticed that Pansy was trying her hardest NOT to look at Draco, and Draco was trying not to notice. His boyfriend would often glance over at him, give him a smile, and then go back to work. Draco seemed to be getting along rather well with Hermione, which was a bit of a shock to Harry. He knew that Draco didn’t care too much for Muggle-borns, but Hermione WAS different. She was very intelligent and smart, and had enough guts to be in Gryffindor. Maybe Draco had some respect toward her for it. But whatever the reason, Harry was glad.

Harry had just finished cutting up the last ingredient and decided that now was a good time to start his plan. He raised his hand.

Snape raised a brow, “Yes Potter?”

“Sir, I don’t think that there’s enough grease for our potion.” One of the ingredients required for the potion was grease found on a silver back gorilla, “And I was wondering if we could borrow some of yours.”

Snape didn’t catch the sarcasm. “I don’t have enough to give extra portions, Potter. Besides, it was measured out before you got the ingredients. You know this.”

Harry smirked, “No, sir, I don’t mean the grease in your vials, I mean the slimy stuff on your head.” Half the class was laughing and the rest were stunned.

Snape stood up and slapped his hands onto his desk, “I would advise you to NOT say another word, Mr. Potter. Do you understand?”

Harry raised a brow, “So, is that a no? I mean, you look like you have plenty to spare to me.”

Snape pointed a bony finger at Harry, “Five points from Gryffindor, Mr. Potter! Another word and it will be more!”

“Why stop there? You never do. Why not just give me detention and get it over with?”

Snape glared, “Fine. Detention for your lip, Potter!”

Harry felt like he was on a roll. “Just my lip? What about the rest of me?”

“Another detention for your cheek!!”

“Wow, my body parts aren’t behaving well, are they? Next thing you know my entire head will have detention.”

“Your whole body has detention, Potter!! You say another word, and I’m taking fifty points from Gryffindor!”

Harry sighed. Well, it was nice while it lasted.

~*~

“I cannot believe you did that, Harry.” Hermione was saying in their last class, Transfiguration.

“If I can’t be with Draco during a date, then I’ll join him in detention. Besides, it was fun to see the way Snape’s face was getting redder and redder by the minute.”

Hermione snickered, “That was funny. But please don’t do it again ok? You might wind up getting expelled.”

“Yeah, ok. You and Draco seemed to have gotten along rather nicely.”

Hermione smiled, “He IS rather decent when you get to knom. m. I mean, he was sarcastic, yes, but decent.”

“Sarcastic? Why, what was he saying?”

Hermione giggled, “Oh, he was picking on Pansy, Snape, Ron, Crabbe, Millicent, and he even talked about Muggles. Yeah, he seems mean about what he says, but I understand his point of view, being how he was raised and all. Some of the things he said were funny. He even talked about you, but nothing really mean.”

“Like that’s a surprise.” Harry rolled his eyes. “What did he say about me?”

Hermione blushed, “I really shouldn’t say.”

Harry found himself smiling, “Tell me one thing at least. Please?”

Hermione sighed, “Ok. He said that he couldn’t imagine how lucky he had been to get you. He’s had a crush on you for quite some time.”

Harry smiled.

“Mr. Potter, Miss Granger? Are you going to talk all day, or do your assignment?”

Harry flushed, “Sorry, Professor.”

~*~

Finally, the end of the day. Time for detention. Usually Harry didn’t care for them, but this one was different. He was going to be able to see his boyfrie Bef Before he had left for Hagrid’s place, however, he left a note on Ron’s bedside table telling him all about the discovery of his and Draco’s Power Surge.

Snape was hauling both of them over to Hagrid’s hut. Harry felt a bit guilty for not talking to Hagrid much this year, but he had owled him a few times. Hagrid had heard about him and Draco, and he didn’t seem too thrilled, but gave Harry support anyways, figuring that if anyone could keep Draco Malfoy in line, it was Harry.

“Ello, Harry. Nice to finally see ya.”

Harry went red, “Yeah. Sorry for not coming to see you. I had my hands full.”

“No need to explain, ‘Arry, no need. I understand.” Hagrid moved his eyes over to the blond standing next to Harry. “I see you ‘ave both gotten detention. Get caught doin’ somethin’ naughty?”

Draco shook his head and Harry blushed. “No, Hagrid. Draco got detention first, and then I did.”

Snape wasn’t looking too amused. He had a feeling that Harry had gotten detention on purpose just so he could be with Draco. He narrowed his eyes at Hagrid and told himt tht the two boys were supposed to do.

“Blue moss? What’s that?” Harry asked. Draco shook his head. It was obvious that he knew what the stuff was.

“It is a moss that turns blue in the moonlight. Which means that we have to wait until the sun is completely down before you two start.” Hagrid handed them both a small bag to collect the moss. “as mas much as you can find.”

“Oh yippy,” Draco grumbled, “We get to go fungus picking. Gee, how original.”

Hagrid snorted, “Yer other half hadn’t changed much, Harry.”

“No.” Harry sighed, “Not much. Although he’s getting along with Hermione pretty well.”

Draco rolled his eyes, “Right, tell the whole world that I’m conversing with a Mudblood and the next thing you know the whole school will think that I’m friends with her!”

“Oh, pardon me, Draco. I thought for sure that you had put all of your differences aside since you LIKE me.”

“I hadn’t, remember? Or have you forgotten our little talk in the infirmary?”

Harry groaned, “All right, enough. You’ve made your point.”

Draco smirked. The score was now one to one. Tonight Draco was hoping to make it two to one.

The sun had finally set, the clouds had moved away from the moon, and it was time to go into the Forbidden Forest.

“Remember to stick together.” Hagrid told them. “Not that you need to be told that.”

Harry and Draco both snickered.

~TBC~

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