Twins Reunited

A/N: Sorry it took so long. But here it is, finally! Hope you enjoy it ^_^


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Chapter 7: Summer Holiday

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A month into summer break, at Malfoy Manor.


"Come on Draco... move a bit faster," said Fred.


"I'm moving as fast as I can Fred," responded Draco, a bit frustrated, his inner thighs hurting a little from hold on so tightly, while trying to move faster, to Fred's satisfaction.


"I know love, but try a little harder.... move a bit faster.... try lining down a bit, that could help give you have a bit more movement..."


"Ok, like this?" asked Draco doing as his boyfriend asked.


"Yes, love like that, see you're already taking a bit more speed," said Fred, excitedly.


"Give it up Fred, Draco knows what he's doing--it's just that his never play this position before," said Harry, with a chuckle.


"Harry's right, I bet that if 'You' try to switch position as well, you wouldn't be any better," said Ron laughing.


"Besides, I'm sure brother dearest of mine, that Draco will be moving perfectly and in the position that you want him in, when the time comes, isn't that right Draco?" George asked, grinning mischievously. Making Draco blush.


"Don't you start, brother dear... or have you forgotten of a certain someone, with Black hair, and gr...."


"OK! OK! Stop!; I'll play nice." said George desperately. Making Fred and Ron laugh. Both Draco and Harry looked at one another, they gave a nod to each other, silently agreeing to find out what was going on between the Weasley twin's.


"Alright, already let start playing Quidditch already, it's about to be Dinner soon," cried Ron. Who for the past half an hour, had been anxious to play, waiting for both Harry and Fred, to teach Draco some seekers move. So that at least he could be in a more equal standing with Harry.


They all laughed at Ron's anxiety to play, they all knew all to well how much he loved and enjoyed to play Quidditch.


They split up into two groups. Fred(as beater), Draco(as seeker), Ron(as keeper), Pansy(as chaser), was group one. Group two were George(as beater), Harry (as seeker), Blaise, who was not originally invited, had tag along once finding out of their plans, he arrived just this morning, (as keeper), and Ginny (as chaser). Hermione would be arriving tomorrow morning after her vacation with her parents in Italy.


They played for over an hour, the score 80 to 80. Both Harry and Draco flew above them all keeping an eye on the game and the snitch. Draco flew close to the goal post when he spotted the snitch, he dashed after it, Harry seeing this went after Draco, after a moment of chasing Draco and looking for the cause of action, he spotted the snitch as well.


Both boys, flew as fast as they could, Draco flatten his chest to the broom, taking on more speed, Harry doing the same.


Harry was already at Draco's side, "You think you could beat me Malfoy?" he asked playfully, with a huge grin.


Smirking, Draco answered, "Bring it on, baby boy," knowing full well that Harry hated to be called that, thanks to Blaise, who had taken to calling him that lately.


"Argh! Your going to pay for that Draco!" Harry yelled. And speed up some more, putting his all into it. The snitch dived down to the ground and Harry gracefully dived with it. Draco had a bit more trouble with the dive he had to make sure he didn't fall off his broom.


'Being a chaser is a hell of a lot easier then being a fucking seeker' Draco thought to himself.


"HARRY! STOP!" George cried when he saw Harry, diving at full speed to the ground. His heart was pounding heavily, fearing that Harry was about to crash soon to his death. Seeing this too, Draco slow down, worry that his friend and maybe brother had lost control over his broom, and was about to kill himself for a bloody snitch, with out ever, finding out wether Harry really was Lucretius or not.


"HARRY!" He too cried out.


Mean while Harry was oblivious to all that was being said, he had a blinding smile, the adrenalin of the dive, was breath taking, it excited him to no end. He really did love Quidditch. He was closing in on the snitch, he out stretched his right arm, holding the broom tightly with his left, ready to lift before the crash. Everyone held their breath, George started to fly after Harry, when suddenly... Harry wrapped his right hand around the snitch, and effortlessly lifted the broom to the side, before he did a beautiful and difficult flip.


Harry couldn't describe how he was feeling, for a lack of a better word he concluded that he was ecstatic. "YES! I CAUGHT THE SNITCH DRACO!" He yelled happily.


George finally got to him, he almost threw himself at Harry. Hugging him tightly, making sure that he was really ok. After a moment he pull back, and smacked Harry across the head, "You damn bloody git, you wanker! What were you thinking? You could of gotten yourself killed with that fucking trick!" George demanded, in fright, frustration, and a bit desperation.


Harry, as well as everyone else, were surprise at George's reaction. All but one, Fred(who knew too well what his brother must of felt when seeing the one he love pull a dangerous stunt, like the one Harry had just pulled). Blaise looked to Fred, seeing that understanding look on his face, he turned to look a Draco, and back to Fred. He now, too, knew why George had reacted this way.


"I'm sorry George. I didn't mean to scare you. Honestly!" Harry tried to assure, him.


"I know. Sorry, I'm overreacting. Let's go inside and eat, it's already dinner time." with that he turn, and flew to the ground. Everyone follow suit. Heading back into the Manor.

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They passed the day after that incident, away from the Quidditch field. They would either go swimming in the Malfoy pond, witch looked more like a lake, or ride the Malfoy horses, through the near by forest. That was also property of the Malfoy family.


July 24th, a week away from both Draco and Harry's birthday. Harry and the others were swimming in the pond, seeing as this summer really was a scorching one.


"Harry! Please come over here," Blaise called out.


"Hey guys give me a sec. Blaise is calling me." Harry said to the others, they had been playing Volleyball in the waters. Courtesy of none other then Hermione. They were paired much like they were with the Quidditch game, except that Hermione was taking Blaise place, who was under a tree looking at them and reading a book.


"Alright," they all said in union. Harry turned and went over to were Blaise was, under the tree.


"What's up?" he asked.


"I just wanted to talk to you about something important, is all," said Blaise, a bit nervous now that Harry was here.


Harry looked at his boyfriend a little apprehensively. "Alright, what's this about?" he asked, softly. Sitting in front of Blaise, pulling his legs to his chest, and wrapping his arms around them, placing his head over his arms and bent knees.


Blaise took a deep breath before starting, "Harry, I know that this relationship was based more on friendship and a mutual need of affections. I have always known that you were never 'In love with me, and although I am also not in love with you, I have always been worry of losing you, the feeling that this relationship bring to me; the feeling of being care for, of being needed, or even wanted in some way, no matter what! I like that every much. But from the very beginning we had promise to each other, to always do what was in our power to make the other happy. And although I know this is very Hufflepuff of me, I plead that you never mention this to Draco or any other Slytherins, for that matter. Anyway, I think there is someone that really cares for you, more then I. And I think there is someone else that I care for more then you...."


"So in short what you are saying, is that you don't want to be with me any longer, is that it Blaise?" Harry interrupted, to ask his question, in a soft voice.


"Yes, in short that was what I was trying to say," He smiled up at Harry.


"Ok! So who is this lucky person that has stolen you from me?" He asked playfully, also smiling at Blaise. Though inside he was a little hurt that Blaise no longer cared for him, and had found someone better then he. He no longer had someone that wanted to kiss, hug, hold, or caress him. He didn't believe that there was really someone else that wanted to be with him. All his life he'd been told how unlovable he was, how unwanted he really was, he was no more then a freak to all. Draco, Pansy, Hermione, Ron, Fred, George, Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, Sirius, Professor Lupin, sometimes even Professor Snape, and Blaise were the only ones that ever treated him like a human being.


"Well, I wont tell you his name but I could tell you that he has blue eyes and has auburn red hair. That is all I could say." Blaise answered, grinning.


"Hmm... blue eyes and red hair, it can't be Fred, cause he's with Draco, so that leaves Ron and George. So, which one?" He asked now interested to see which Weasley brother had capture his ex's heart.


"Mmm, let's see.... I'm not telling," he responded in a singsong voice. "Beside don't you want to know who likes you?" he asked.


"Sure, why not! Enlighten me who?" he humored his now friend, a bit. Curious to see who his ex would say.


"Well, I believe my friend that, that is for you to find out. Don't you think?" said Blaise, his eyes almost twinkling like Dumbledore's.


Harry laughed half heartedly. But did not said anything on the matter, cause he knew better. "Right, well I am off to the game." He went back to the water, where everyone was just fooling around with the beach ball.


"Alright! Let's have some fun," said Harry enthusiastically.

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It was Harry and Draco's birthday today. They had decided to make a party for them both.


"Now Lucius make sure that the house elves have everything ready by the time that Harry and I get back. Alright?" asked Narcissa.


"Yes dear. I will personally make sure that everything is taken care of." He assured his wife.


"Good. Now Harry into the floo, remember to say Diagon Alley very clearly, ok sweetie?" She said in a loving, mother like tone.


"Yes Madam Narcissa." said Harry, before taking a hand full of powder floo, he then through it into the blazing fire, stepped into it and called out "Diagon Ally"


"We'll be back by noon," were Narcissa last parting words before she too, shouted her destination.


Lucius shook his head softly. "Poor Harry he doesn't know what he's getting himself into."


Draco laughed at his Father's words, "It's not that bad, and besides this way he'll have a descent wardrobes."


"Yes, let's be thankful for that" they both walked out of the sitting parlour, laughing softly.

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After three hours of shopping for clothes and accessories, Harry and Mrs. Malfoy finally got back to the Manor.


Harry couldn't believe how tire he was. Never in his life had he had someone, have him try on items after items of clothing's for hours, as well as shoes for every occasion, belts, cloak's, jewellery, and undergarments of every kind. She had also taken him to get a hair cut. It was now styled a bit like Draco's, and while they cut and style his hair, two other women took care of his hands and feet. He could officially say that he had been thoroughly pampered, for the first time in his life, and enjoy every minute of it.


Everyone just gaped at him when they saw him. He was welled groomed, and properly dressed, in fine wizard clothes. They all thought the same thing. Harry James Potter/ Lucretius Maximilian Malfoy was a ethereal beauty: Adonis.


George had to discreetly rearrange his summer cloak, to hide his prominent hard on. Fred gave him a knowing look, smirking at his brother dilemma.


Harry shifted nervously, unsure of his new look, and uncomfortable with everyone staring at him, as if he was an Adonis being.


"Ah... well, um... ho... how do... how do I um look?" he stuttered pitifully, ringing his hands nervously. Seeing this, everyone snapped back to the present, and out of their ogling.


"Wow! Harry you really clean up nicely" said Draco, playfully, smiling at this boy, whom he felt a connection from the very first day, and whom he belief is his brother.


"Merlin! You're gorgeous!" breathed George. Everyone chuckled at this, making both Harry and George blush to the root of their ears.


"Thanks," mumbled Harry, looking at everything, and anything that wasn't any of the present people in the parlour.


"Alright my dears, off you go, I want everyone to be washed and ready in half an hour. Is that clear?" Everyone either nodded their understanding or answer with a soft, "Yes Madam,"; "Good, now Harry seeing as you are already dressed for the party, why don't you help me with any last detail, that needs looking into, please?" said Narcissa.


"Of course, Madam Narcissa," responded Harry.


"I wonder how long it will take for you to start calling me Narcissa?" she thought out long to herself, but Harry answered none-the-less hearing what she had said.


"I will try my best, I promise,"


"That is all that I am asking my sweet child." She gifted him with a motherly smile. Harry always loved the way that Mrs. Malfoy spoke, smile and treaded him, with a motherly tone, andair all the time, like she did with Draco.

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The party had been going on for hours now. Harry was having the time of his life, never in all of his 14 years of life had he receive a single present, and today he received at least over 40 gifts if not more, he lost track after the first 26.


He was out in the beautifully well groomed garden, with his and Draco's friends from school. Chatting and in Harry's place, gushing over how handsome he looked, or trying to fish out why he and Blaise had broken up, some were actually trying to hit on him.


George spend most of the party admiring Harry. Fred had told him to make his move before it was to late, like last time with Blaise. Now watching how almost all the male, and some female that thought they could change the young Adonis sexual preference, through themselves at his Harry. He knew what Fred spoke was the truth. He had to move quickly or loss once again his chance.

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It was already past midnight when George's chance presented it self. Harry was finally alone, standing in the enormous Gazebo, it was pure white with benches attached to it on two opposite sides of it, the 2 Tier Pagoda roof adds a distinctive profile and a little "something extra" to a traditional Octagon style., with steps on the entrance. Harry was standing next to one of the benches, resting against one of the poles, looking out to the beautiful landscape.


George silently stepped into the gazebo, trying not to startle him. "Enjoyed your party, Harry?" he asked in a gentle voice.


Harry turned around smiling at George when he saw him standing near the entrance, he notice how handsome George looked tonight. And even more so under the fairy's light. "Yes, I did," he turn back to looking up to the stars, "It was better then I originally thought it would be. I had always seen my cousin enjoying himself with his friends, and receiving gifts and all, but I never really knew what it was like, you know?, to be the one, that everyone was there to celebrate the anniversary of your birth...., Yes, I think it's safe to say that I enjoyed myself, what about you George? Did you have fun? Meet anyone you like? Fred has already found his other half, what about you?" he spoke softly, and with a bit of curiosity in the end, nodding to a tree not far from them, where they could hear Draco and Fred's moaning once in a while.


"Well...let's see, I spend almost the whole entire time of the party with the most gorgeous creature there was in this party, and danced with said creature, twice I might add, yes I think it's safe for me to say that I enjoyed myself too. As for anyone that I like....," he walked up to Harry, slowly he wrapped his arms around him, making Harry gasp in both surprise of suddenly being held and because of the burning sensation he felt, upon the unexpected embrace. "I think it's also safe to say whom I like..." he said, huskily into Harry's ear.


"W...why me?" Harry moan.


"Merlin Harry, do you really not see how beautifully gorgeous you are?" he said, turning Harry to face him.


"No..." the look in Harry's eyes and his expression told George all he needed to know.


Looking into Harry's emerald eye's, he slowly brought one hand up to caress Harry's cheek. He moved his other hand on Harry's lower back, softly pulling him to himself. Once they were chest to chest, he slowly kissed Harry, with a passion greater then Fred and Draco's first kiss, their tongue slowly danced with one another, tasting and exploring every bit there was of each other, both burning in this new sensation, and enjoying it, hungry for more, hungry for one another. Their hands were roaming all over the place, wanting to feel every single bit of the other. Harry had never felt anything like this with Blaise, he felt like every fiber of his being was on fire.


They parted, both breathless, still holding onto each other. Harry leaned his head on George shoulder, trying desperately to catch his breath, George leaned his head on top of Harry's trying to do the same thing. After about ten minute they were finally breathing normally. Harry turned to once again look at the stars and the scenery, resting against George's chest. George stood enjoying the pressure of Harry leaning on him, and embracing the younger boy.

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Harry and George were still on the gazebo when the sounds of Fred and Draco's got louder, interrupting their conversation.


"Are they always like that?" George asked, since he had come to the Manor two weeks after Fred.


Harry nodded. "You wouldn't believe it sometimes."


"I guess they're sexually compatible."


"It's more then that. I think," said Harry lowering his voice a little, "they love each other."


"I think so too." George turn his head, as though listening. "Was that Draco?"


"think so."


"What the bloody hell is Fred doing to him?"


Harry giggled. "You should of seen them last night."


"Oh yeah?" George leaned closer. "Details, Harry."


"Well first, Fred tells him about his other experiences with both boys and girls, and Draco got really jealous. So after a that, Draco asked Fred to show him, um," Harry hesitated.


"Show him... what?"


"Exactly how to best pleasure him," he finished.


George took a deep breath. "And did he?"


"Yes."


He leaned closer to Harry. "And did you watch?"


"Maybe," Harry said, smiling.


"Pervert," George grinned. "So tell me, what does my twin like?"


"He likes... he likes to be kiss along his throat."


"Show me."


"Huh?" Harry blinked, uncertain of his meaning.


"Gorge pointed to his throat. "Do it to me."


Harry fell silent, staring at him blankly.


"What. Are you afraid?" George smile in a comforting way. "I don't bite... at least not hard. I mean, unless you want me to."


Tentatively, Harry moved forward, reaching up to kiss his expose throat, letting his tongue flick gently over the skin, He felt George's arms around him as he continued to explore, encourage when George let his head fall back.


"Mmmm. I can see why Fred likes this," George whispered. Still with his arms around Harry, he pulled him a little closer. "Want me to show you?"


"Yes, please." Harry closed his eyes as George bent down and began kissing and gently biting his neck, then dragging his tongue in little swirls up to his ear, and sucking on his earlobe.


Shivering, Harry opened his eyes, looking at George with wonder.


"That felt really good."


"I know something else that feels good." George took hold of Harry's chin, then bent down and kissed him, exploring him gently once again, with his tongue. They kissed for a long time, both of them marveling over the pleasure it gave them.


When they finally parted they headed back into the Manor.


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A/N: Thank you all for taking the time to read this story. For all those that voted for a twin on twin relationship, here you go. Hope you enjoyed this chapter. ^_^


Special Thankx to:


Vampirezdarkgurl: I am glad to see that you really like this story. ^_^ Tell me what you think about Harry and George getting together. Did I do a good job on the description of they passionate moment? TTFN ^_^


Deaths_mistress: Hope you like the pairing in this chapter, sorry for the previous one, I just didn't want Harry to get with George fast like Draco did. Please review. ^_^


momoko: Hope this chapter answered your question ^_^
Please don't forget to review.


celestialuna: Glad you enjoy the kinkiness of the previous chapter, hope you enjoyed this one seeing as there really were no Kinks in it. ^_^


Rosa: Very happy to see you enjoying it. Please let me know what you think of this one. ^_^


Slytherin Sailor: Well... tell me, did you satisfied with the pairing in this chapter? What about the way that Harry and George seal the deal, as you put it. ^_^


As for Ron... all I could say is man you are a party pooper :P
Hugs and Kisses.


Sanji_is_weird: Oh, you poor love! I feel sorry for you, having to be house-sitting, that evil house. Yes, as you can see I went with the twincest as you put it. ^_^
Were they really that loud? Well, I guess I like them, when they scream their passion out loud. LOL! ^_~