When Snow Melts

~When Snow Melts~

Summary:
...What does it become? Harry and Draco fight, fight, fight, and find eachother by mistake. Prophesies are uncovered and the line between love and hate is crossed hesitantly.

Pairing(s): Draco/Harry, Ron/Hermione
Rating: NC-17 or so. This is not a lighthearted tale. Sex will be involved, drug use is also involved, if you count potion-taking as a drug. XP Death might be included as well, but not Draco or Harry\'s.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or anything created by J. K. Rowling.
Warnings: M/M, Slash, Anal, Oral, MPreg implied, Pre-HBP for convenience issues, Drama, Slight Humour

AN: Okay, last chapter was modified slightly...it was supposed to be the last scheduled detention afterall. And it was. Read on!

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Chapter Eight: Desperation
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Sunlight filtered in through the windows in Gryffindor tower. Ron was the first to wake in the boys\' dormitory, which was an unusual occurance. Yawning, he stood and stretched, scratching his side lazily before making his way to Harry\'s bed, eyes still half-shut and blurry. \"Harry, get up, I want to see how things went last night.\" He yanked back the bed curtains and...

\"HERMIONE!\"

The bushy-haired girl was sitting in the common room, catching up on homework (more like getting ahead of everyone else) and enjoying her early morning, until she heard her name being shrieked by none other than Ron Weasley.

Moments after the abrupt sound, said boy came flying down the stairs and practically collided with Hermione. \"WHERE\'S HARRY!?\" He panted, face red from exursion, anger, and a touch of something else. Hermione blinked back at him.

\"You would do well to keep your voice down this early in the morning, Ronald!\" She stood suddenly, hands on her hips as she scolded him, \"I\'m sure there are some of us who choose not to share the same preference as to wake up three hours befo--WHAT? You can\'t find Harry?\"

\"That\'s right, MUM.\" Ron growled at her parental lecture, fists clenched at his sides. Hermione had the decency to blush herself, looking shameful. \"Well, where could he be? You don\'t think he\'s...still in detention, do you?\" Ron could see the fearful and saddened expression in her eyes and felt nervous, unsure of how to console her.

\"I-I\'m sure he\'s just fine...you know Harry..he\'s always getting into things.\" He forced a smile that didn\'t make Hermione feel better at all. \"He\'s probably hurt, Ron! Oh, when I get near Malfoy I\'m going to--OH!\" For a moment, Ron thought Hermione was going to mention an unforgivable.

\"Come on, we\'re going to get Harry.\" He didn\'t want to argue with this determined Hermione and kept his mouth shut as he trailed behind her toward the dungeons.

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There wasn\'t any sunlight to drift over the two sleeping faces of Hogwarts\' current biggest rivals. The two boys were sleeping peacefully in the Potions classroom, entangled in an obvious display of exaustion from prolonged strenuous activity.

Harry was deep asleep, his body curled up on his side, Draco was spooned behind him, one leg pushed between his. His arms were wrapped about the boy-who-lived as well, one hand was folded with one of Harry\'s, their fingers entwined, while his other hand\'s digits were embedded in the boy\'s unruly tresses. Draco\'s mouth was pressed softly against Harry\'s neck, looking like he was placing a kiss to that spot as he fell asleep. Of course, a Malfoy doesn\'t show affection, so it couldn\'t have been that.

The peaceful slumber didn\'t last forever as Harry stretched lightly, eyes fluttering open and not registering the difference between the inside of this bed\'s canopy and the inside of his own just then. He could feel a steady warmth behind him and he pushed back into it gratefully. \"Mm.\" he practically purred with content before he realized it was someone else\'s warmth and that this \"someone else\" had their fingers locked with his own. The dainty hand was unrecognizable as a male\'s or a female\'s in the dim lighting, the steady breathing was genderless as well.

Harry assumed it was a female, though he didn\'t remember what happened the night before.. he didn\'t recall going to bed with a girl. Certainly he would remember something like that! He did remember having detention with Malf-...no.

Harry couldn\'t feel his heart pulsing anymore and he couldn\'t move away from the body to confirm his assumptions. It just couldn\'t be.

Just then, Draco shifted softly, nuzzling against Harry\'s shoulder and drawling, \"Wanna go \'gain?\" Harry\'s eyes shot wide open, then he felt the repetitive pokes against his backside and yelped loudly. \"MALFOY.\" He was too afraid to be angry just then...Draco, however, was infuriated.

\"I was sleeping!\" He growled. \"No! You were trying to get in my trousers!\" Harry countered. Draco stretched languidly, releasing Harry\'s hand and hair from his grips, jaw popping with a loud yawn. \"What trousers?\" he questioned tiredly.

...And it was then that Harry noticed he was without clothing. \"What! Happened! To! Us!\" He shouted, disentangling himself from Draco in the process. \"Bloody hell, Potter..no reason to get all huffy so early. We just fucked a dozen times, you know that...\" Harry was completely silent. Draco seemed to come to his senses. \"Damn!\" He scrambled to sit up in bed and glare at Harry.

\"Y-You don\'t want me anymore?\" He questioned, dreading the answer.

\"I\'ve never wanted you!\" Harry threw back, shouting.

Draco collapsed back against the bed, sighing heavily. \"Stupid potion.\" he muttered, making Harry curious as to what he said, but Malfoy refused to repeat himself.

\"I don\'t care to know!\" Harry lied, \"I\'m getting out of here.\"

\"Oh no you\'re not.\" Draco grumbled, taking his wand and pointing it to Harry\'s back. \"You\'re staying here with me until I\'m through with you.\"

\"Like hell I am! You\'re trying to erase part of my memory!\" Draco spoke lazily, \"The reason for me keeping you doesn\'t have shit to do with your memory.\" \"Prove it!\"

Raising up on his elbows, he glared at Harry, \"I don\'t have to prove anything to you, Potter. You are in my detention, do I make myself clear?\"

Harry\'s mouth opened and shut a few times before he tossed himself back into bed in a similar \'I give up\' fashion that Malfoy just used moments before. \"You\'re completely insufferable!\"

Draco\'s lips twitched in something comparable to a grin. \"You say the most endearing things after sex...\"

This made the boy squirm and Draco loved the power he had over that.

\"Do you know you cry when you come?\" he joked, watching for Harry\'s reaction. \"I do not!\" Bingo.

\"You do...and you squeal like a girl. Nearly woke Snape.\" He idly held up his hand before his face, eyeing his nails as if bored.

The visual alone which was perceived by Malfoy\'s words was enough to make Harry scowl. \"You\'re lying!\"

\"Not in the least, Potter.\"

\"...I do hate you, you know.\" Harry growled, blushing from head to toe. \"That\'s not what you told me as I fucked you. In fact, you tried to kiss me every time I hit your depths.\" Draco smirked, as he threw in the last straw. \"Oh yes, and you covered me with your disgusting essence without the slightest touch to your cock. Really hate me, don\'t you, you pouf.\"

\"I don\'t, I wouldn\'t, I--\" Harry seemed to have realized something. \"...You..fucked me..\"

Draco looked amused, one brow arched suspiciously. \"Yes?\"

\"You fucked me..!\"

Draco chuckled and turned to look at him straight on. \"That\'s right. I put my cock in your ass and moved to and fro...\" He moved his hands in a rude gesture, \"...filled you with my sperm. Again and again.\" The lazy smile which spread across his pale face looked completely satisfied.

Harry looked frozen, staring in disbelief, but also recalling the sex for himself and nearly panicking inside at the truth. \"What, are you shocked?\"

Of course Harry was shocked, what had gotten into Malfoy? Draco was toying with him, when he should have been trying to get his memory modified sooner than later.

\"But..this was detention and..for potions...Hermione said...\" He was rambling, Draco seemed to catch on and nearly bit his tongue. \"Fuck, Potter, you mean you told that mudblood about us?\" As soon as he\'d said that, he really did want to bite his tongue though.. it sounded an awful lot like they were together by the way he worded it. There is no \'us\', Draco, get ahold of yourself. Harry looked evil.

\"Take it back.\" he stated, coldly, upset at the term his rival used when speaking of one of his friends. Draco sneered, \"Or what, Potty?\"

\"Or I\'ll have Hermione hex you to hell and back.\"

Draco didn\'t seem fazed. \"Ooh, I\'m terrified, Potter. And while we\'re using lame analogies dealing with the transcendence from the living realm, let me just add that I\'m also completely terrified of a boy who I fucked to hell and back.\" Harry flushed. \"I\'m leaving.\"

\"Come back here, Potter. We\'re not finished.\" Draco called after as Harry threw open the bed hangings on his side enough to slip through and escape.

Outside the bed, Harry acted fast, knowing he didn\'t have time to re-dress in the clothing that was discarded neatly on a nearby desk. He simply took his invisibility cloak from the inside of his robes and threw it over himself before running out of the room, headed for Gryffindor tower and something decent to wear.

When Draco leaned forward to follow, his side was poked with something sharp. \"What the-\" he began, before identifying the culprit. A wicked smile danced along his pointed face. \"Potter\'s forgotten his wand...this I\'ve got to see.\"

Transfiguring the well-used bed back into Snape\'s freshly-stained desk, Draco pocketed Harry\'s wand and used his own to cast a quick Scourgify before leaving the classroom to tail after Harry, he couldn\'t let him tell anyone of the truth behind the detentions.


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The Great Hall was packed with students all eating breakfast already by the time Draco peered inside. He was just about to enter when he heard voices behind him and stopped, ducking into the shadows.

\"Don\'t ever do that again..!\" Do what again? Draco wondered, holding his breath to listen.

\"Honestly, Ron, he was just using his cloak to escape from Malfoy! No reason to have a fit! What happened anyway?\" Harry remained silent, Ron grumbling about random invisible people running into him being a good reason to have something akin to a heart attack.

\"Just tell us, Harry.\" Hermione prodded as she, Ron and Harry strolled together toward the Great Hall. Harry stopped suddenly and heaved a great sigh. He didn\'t want to think of it anymore, but he felt he should say something. Detentions were over for good, afterall, and he recalled the night perfectly. There were no memory charms involved either, thanks to his seeker reflexes in getting the hell out of there.

\"Okay,\" he began, but something caught his eye. White-blonde flashed into a cove of shadows and Harry felt compelled to be silent. In fact, he didn\'t speak for several moments, causing his two friends to worry. His mind was going into overdrive. If he\'s going to do something, I\'ll need to stop him... That\'s when he realized he didn\'t have his wand with him.

Malfoy must have it.

\"Harry? You okay?\" Ron queried. Hermione cast a glance over her shoulder to where Harry was staring. \"What do you see?\" she ventured.

Harry immediately drew his eyes from the darkness and turned in the opposite direction. \"I..forgot something in the dormitory.\" was his only explanation for the sudden departure he just took from the scene, leaving Hermione and Ron standing in the hall, staring after his fleeing form.

\"Should I go after him?\" Ron wondered aloud, Hermione shook her head in the negative. \"Let\'s go to breakfast, we\'ll get with him later.\" He seemed like he wanted to be alone... Hermione figured, though still with an uneasy feeling that he was involved in something bad.

Draco smirked. \"That\'s right, Potter. Run. But that\'s all you can do.\"


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Running for what seemed like hours, Harry finally stopped just outside the Slytherin common room. Grinding his teeth in displeasure of his bad luck, Harry turned to head back to Gryffindor tower, when suddenly, his arm was snagged on a bit of..something. Turning his head to inspect the cause for his halting steps, green met with grey and he froze.

\"Malfoy!\" \"Potter.\"

\"Don\'t you have anything to say?\"

A smirk. \"Don\'t you? Wandering in the dungeons like this, honestly.\"

Harry couldn\'t come up with a justification to that. \"Er, that. Right.\" And he shook his arm free and sped on toward the stairway, Malfoy stopping him yet again. This time by grips to the scruff of his neck. \"No, Potter. We\'re not through yet, for the second time.\"

Two sets of eyes narrowed, determination setting in for them both. Spinning around, Harry starting ranting.

\"I\'ve had it up to here with you, Malfoy! Either you confess to being involved in memory charms, keep away from me forever, or preferably both, but I\'m not going to have anything to do with you again!\" Draco looked slightly injured, but masked it immediately.

\"Come now, Potter. Surely you recall learning all about potions from me.\" Harry\'s jaw dropped, unbelieving. \"I don\'t believe what I\'m hearing right now. First you fuck with my memory, then you fuck with me and I know you did, you bragged about it this morning for Merlin\'s sake, Draco! You\'re a liar!\"

Draco merely sniffed at all of the insults, they were nicely and truthfully placed. The only part that made his mouth twitch was the usage of his first name. Surely Potter\'s potion had worn off? Harry continued at his raving mad rants until Malfoy softly spoke. \"What\'s my name?\"

Harry stopped dead in his tracks. What kind of a question was that!? \"I\'m not playing your sick, kinky little games that you undoubtedly had me play! Did you have me calling you daddy, as well!?\" Draco couldn\'t help himself. He laughed.

Harry spluttered, \"What are you going on about?!\" He was now blushing fiercely for a reason he wasn\'t even sure he was aware of.

\"You\'re one perverted bloke, Potter. Then again, you learned from the best.\" Smirking, he retreated to his common room, leaving Harry knocking his head against the wall once in frustration.

His enemy reappeared a moment later, \"I almost forgot..\" As Harry looked up to the voice\'s whereabouts, he saw Draco pointing his wand his way and muttering an incantation to modify his memory of their detention and encounters dealing with anything but potions. Harry blinked.

\"Remember, seven o\' clock, Potter. Don\'t be late.\" And with that, he disappeared.

\"Right.\" And he shuffled all of the way back to the Gryffindor common room.

When Hermione and Ron caught him, they started looking concerned. \"Where are you off to?\" Ron asked. \"To classes and then to detention.\" Hermione steamed. \"No, Harry! You no longer have detentions with Malfoy! Last night was your last--\" Harry spun to face her. \"Don\'t you get it? Malfoy is up to something..he just tried casting a memory charm on me, and guess what..\"

\"He did!?\" Ron exclaimed suddenly, Harry cutting him off before he could say more. \"He\'s planned another detention with me, and now that I know the memory charms will fail, I can go prepared.\" He looked to Hermione pointedly. \"He used a Love potion on me.\"

Slamming a fist into her upturned palm, Hermione looked like she solved a huge riddle. \"Of course!\"

Noting her excitement, Ron paled. \"It\'s not a good thing, Hermione.\" He was also trying to fight off a wave of nausea at the idea of anyone becoming infatuated with the Slytherin. \"Oh, but it is!\" Hermione argued, grinning like the cheshire cat. \"Malfoy has another thing coming to him if he thinks he\'s going to have another go at Harry\'s pseudo-willingness.\" She turned to Harry, giving a mixed look of sympathy and anxiety.

\"You know you don\'t have to do this, Harry. No one is making you go to detention with Malfoy tonight if you don\'t want to. Your sentence with him has been completed...\"

Harry felt a catch coming on and quirked his brow suspiciously. \"..But?\"

Hermione giggled and Ron looked disgusted. \"If you go to detention with him tonight..take the Lovepotion, play along a little bit, try to get him to confess to things. You know, find out what he\'s up to exactly. In the mix, stun him with your wand and--\" Harry cut her off, looking furious.

\"I don\'t have my wand, \'Mione.\"

The girl looked shocked, \"What? Where is it?\" A groan. \"With Malfoy, no doubt. He took it from me last night.\" Hermione pursed her lips in annoyance. \"And that\'s not the only loophole in your plan.\" Harry grumbled, \"If I take the potion I won\'t be able to control myself.\" Hermione grinned wickedly at this, Ron looked nervous.

\"I already know what to do about that. I have a counter potion for it.\" Harry\'s lips twitched in slight amusement. Tricking Malfoy sounded more fun by the minute. \"I\'ll do it.\"

Ron slapped a hand to his own face, dragging it down wearily, \"But what about your wand?\" Harry shrugged. \"Don\'t need it.\"

Hermione\'s expression turned into a cautious one. \"Don\'t let your guard down, Harry. Play it out carefully. It\'s really all about acting skill now.\" Harry grinned in reply, almost looking forward to his detention. Ron groaned. \"Careful, mate. That no good snake-faced ferret will try to get the upper hand and he\'ll play without regards to rules.\" Harry nodded, \"I know Ron. Now how about that potion, Hermione?\"

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After classes...

\"So nice to see you, Potter.\" Malfoy drawled, waiting expectantly at Snape\'s desk.

\"Evening, Malfoy.\" Draco\'s sneer fumbled. \"Hmph. Sit down and we\'ll begin.\"

Harry did as he was told and Draco took the vial from the desk and slid to the floor, taking it with him to Harry\'s seat. \"Take the potion and we can begin.\" He tried saying casually so as not to have to fight Potter to the floor again and force it down his throat..again.

Harry nodded, \"What is it?\" Draco sighed, Here we go again... Shaking a hand dismissively, he tried nonchalantly, \"It\'s supposed to help you remember what I\'ve taught you so that when you make the potion I told you about a while ago to make in your last detention you won\'t have much trouble.\"

\"Oh, good.\" Malfoy heard swallowing and turned to look at Potter. \"...\" He was speechless. Was it really all that easy the whole time? How daft could Harry be? he wondered, not realizing his usage of the boy\'s first name even if it was only in his thoughts.

\"Okay, I\'m ready...Draco.\" he smirked. Malfoy smirked back, realizing it worked. He stalked around Harry\'s desk like he was his prey before drawling close to the boy\'s ear. \"You know I\'m going to fuck you nice and hard, don\'t you?\" Harry\'s hands clenched in his lap, trying to fight the urge to yell at him. Instead, he felt his penis give a little jolt between his legs.

Oh no you don\'t, damn you... Harry thought, distressed.

Malfoy smirked, walking two fingers up between the boy\'s shoulder blades to his shoulders where he drew simple patterns along the fabric of his robes. \"It\'s a good thing that clever mudblood didn\'t figure it out...hah, using a love potion and all. Ingenius.\" Harry\'s mouth twitched in an attempt to keep it shut and he felt his penis start to swell with hot blood. Fuck! What\'s wrong with you?! Harry whined in his head.

Draco stepped around to face Harry, smirking and talking to him as if he went along with his plans and most certainly Draco felt safe at talking about them in front of the intoxicated boy, for come tomorrow he would have charmed his memory like always. \"Even if she did..\" he chuckled to himself, \"She would soon be aware of the properties of that supposed counter potion.\" Harry\'s stomach flipped nervously, wanting to ask but having to keep silent about certain things.

Draco continued to snicker, \"And that...haha....that particular potion mixes with the love potion to create an awfully strong aphrodisiac.\" At this, he busted out laughing hard, eyes squeezed shut in humour, and it was a good thing for that because Harry\'s eyes had widened exceedingly, his mouth agape and cock erecting quickly. Oh shit! That\'s why!!

When Malfoy had stopped laughing, he wiped a stray tear from his eye and smirked to Harry. \"So either way my plan would have succeeded. That terrible mixture would have you so hard you\'d be begging to fuck.\"

Harry had to put on a relatively neutral expression, though he did give an awkward smile he hoped Malfoy would place to the potion\'s strange effects. \"So where were we?\" He pulled at the front of his trousers and drawled impatiently, \"Cock\'s getting all hard now.\" Harry whimpered without being able to stop himself, his own prick was aching as it throbbed against his pants, begging for more room to stretch out into. There was no way he was going to ask Malfoy for any favours, however. Nope, no way.

\"What do you want, Potter?\"

\"To fuck!\" Harry exclaimed, standing up and pulling his zip away from his erection and down carefully but as fast as humanly possible, slipping his pants down his slim hips and letting his flushed cock slap against his shirt freely. So much for holding out...

\"So eager.\" Malfoy licked his lips and Harry attacked him, shoving his tongue into his mouth. Draco\'s eyes widened and he blushed profusely, trying to shove Potter away, but the boy was attached like a leach and wouldn\'t let go. ..Didn\'t realize how strong this love potion was. Draco pondered as Harry clawed at his clothing and sucked his tongue into his mouth.

He finally managed to get a word in as Harry pulled back, nearly hypreventilating from having kissed him so long, \"Not that I\'m complaining, but...why so desperate?\" Harry promptly ignored the question, fire burning in his eyes, \"Did you feel me suckling your tongue? In..out..in..out. God, Draco...let me make you as slick and hot as your tongue.\" The Slytherin Prince froze. What. The. Fuck.

Harry smirked, gliding down the boy\'s body and undoing his trousers along the way until they pooled at his ankles and he squatted on the floor before him. Draco\'s cock looked delicious, it sprang upward, red and sensitive looking. Prominent underside vein showing clearly. Harry could see the erection throbbing and his own cock twitched at the sight. Draco noticed and gasped, \"I love watching it do that..shows me how bad you need it, Harry.\" At this compliment, Harry felt his cock twitch again for Draco, small wet drop shining at the tip.

\"I feel so thick and full, Draco...I need to fuck now.\" Green met grey as he sucked two of his own fingers into his mouth and slowly eased them beneath himself, spreading his legs apart in this squatting position as he fucked himself slowly, and pleadingly, he leaned forward to run his wriggling pink muscle up along the vein to tongue against the brilliant spot just below the head. The sights and feelings of Harry\'s actions caused a small spurt of clear fluid to erupt from Draco\'s now gaping cockslit, his balls tightening. Harry looked as the slit pinched shut repeatedly now, obviously contracting in desperation to cum. Harry felt his entrance clasping, similarly desperate, to his fingers at this visual.

Draco couldn\'t take it anymore and kicked Harry to the ground, dropping with him and taking a moment to see Harry\'s fingers never leave his entrance, fucking himself more vigorously if anything else. The sight made his cock throb madly, twitching angrily to bury itself in the tight heat before it. Reaching down to stroke himself a couple times, quelling the furious penis-thrashing as it jutted up violently from between his quivering thighs, Draco crawled over top of Harry, staring into lust-filled green with aroused grey.

As soon as he let his penis flail on it\'s own again, Draco pulled Harry\'s hand away, hearing him cry loudly as his hole slammed shut against air, penis dripping pre-cum in agony. Taking Harry\'s hand in his own, he sucked his lover\'s taste from his fingers, feeling with satisfaction, Harry\'s legs flying into the air to coil about his waist and get him lined up to fuck him into the floor.

Draco thrusted forward without direction, engorged dick slapping against his cheeks and inner thighs as he groaned heatedly at this denial, unable to find patience enough to find the puckered hole which was now begging for something to enter it and find the swollen prostate inside that Harry had been so perfectly stimulating before the intrusion.

\"DRACO!\" Harry cried out, desperate for mercy instead of this...teasing.

Draco threw back his head, whining and forced himself to slow enough to grip his burning, red penis, guiding it, twitching and throbbing to press against Harry\'s willing entrance. The moment the sensitive slit brushed the hole, Draco lost control and let his cock go, thrashing and twitching as if it had a mind of it\'s own, it tried to claw it\'s way inside feverishly.

Harry\'s cock leaked with excitement as he felt the merciful pressing of Draco\'s pulsing prick. Any time now...

Soon enough, Draco felt it slide all the way in, every last inch being grasped wonderfully by Harry\'s arse causing the Slytherin to let his head hang back from his shoulders, panting heavily and savouring the vice-like pressure around his dick. Harry all but screamed as the thick cock split him apart and sheathed it\'s way inside. He wasn\'t prepared very well, but it was what he needed and the pain soon turned to a mixture of pain and pleasure, something Harry found he loved.

\"Fuck me...\" he breathed, trembling. Draco complied immediately, hips snapping to meet their needs with each thrust. Friction becoming strong between them, sexual sounds loud to their ears. Appreciative words bounced back and forth between the two like they were playing a very intimate tennis match and it wasn\'t long before they had completed; game, set and match.

\"Draco..!\" Harry whined. \"Harry!\" Draco sobbed back. They were so close now, they were shaking. Draco pounded against his lover\'s ass, heavy balls tightening, cum churning inside as they slapped against the pert ass. His dick was getting satisfied perfectly, walls scraping deliciously along every curvature of it\'s pulsing hardness at a blazing, fire-setting speed.

\"Harder, oh gods DEEPER!\" Harry gasped, writhing beneath Draco and digging his nails into the Slytherin\'s arms. Draco cried out in effort as he suddenly slammed much harder than before, causing their bodies to slide across the floor slowly, and oh was he deeper. Harry\'s prostate was pressed firmly with each pump, his dick twitching and leaking copiously.

\"I can\'t..!\" Harry screamed before emptying his balls hard, release washing over him as squirt after hard squirt flew from his throbbing cock, washing his chest and face in scalding fluid, nails raking down Malfoy\'s arms. Draco\'s breathing was coming in fits and starts, hips flicking fast and hard, driving his cock deep. When Harry started to cum in all his hole-clenching, bucking, writhing, scratching and screaming glory, Draco lost it. \"I\'m..right..THERE!\" He rasped, throwing his head back and riding out his orgasm as it came in several large spurts, filling up Harry until he leaked out the sides. \"AHHH...AHHHH HARRYYYY.\" Draco cried as if in horrible pain as his balls let spew a relieving load of cum.

They blacked out. Or so it felt. Because minutes later when they came to, panting and cuddling as if their lives depended on it, Harry was startled out of his mind. \"Why am I..?\" Harry snapped his mouth shut. I need to play along! he reprimended himself. Draco looked at him with weary, half-lidded eyes. \"Oh god, Harry..that was sooo good.\" He obviously didn\'t hear or ignored Harry\'s stopped question altogether. Why is he still holding me? Doesn\'t he realize..? But Draco made no move to leave Harry\'s side on the cold, yes he just now realized it as such, floor.

\"God, yes. Wonderful.\" Harry sighed. Draco didn\'t hear the heaviness behind the words. \"Sleep with me?\" Draco asked softly, hoping perhaps that no one else would be able to hear a Malfoy ask such a thing. I\'m just too exausted to cast a memory charm now.. he told himself.

\"I thought I just did.\" Harry replied sarcastically, face scrunching up. Draco did notice this. \"What\'s going on, Harry?\" Dread filled him..surely the potion was strong this night, Harry had never been that desperate about the sex before..it should have lasted for a while if it was that strong.

Harry shrugged, \"Nothing. Just tired is all.\" Draco didn\'t want to, but he put on the impression that he bought it anyway. \"All right. Come to bed.\" He stood from the floor, pulling Harry to his feet along with him, taking him back to the newly transfigured bed and crawling between the sheets with him.

Snuggling against his side and throwing an arm around him, Draco sighed with content. Harry sighed with reluctance. Neither said what was on their minds at that moment.

\"Was this my last detention..?\" Harry asked softly, feeling Draco freeze behind him. \"..is it?\"

Draco chewed his lower lip in thought. He didn\'t want to say yes for fear he wouldn\'t be able to see him again this way and have sex with him again. Yes, it\'s only the sex I would miss... Draco reinforced in his thoughts. \"No.\" Harry smirked. This wouldn\'t go well, but he would just have to tell Hermione about it and they\'d work something out in the morning.

Trailing his hand up and down Malfoy\'s arm absently, he came across something wet and brought his hand up to inspect it in the dim lighting. \"Malfoy, you\'re bleeding.\"

Draco\'s brow arched. \"I know...what did you call me?\" Harry brought his fingers to his lips and licked Draco\'s blood away, not paying attention to what he was doing. \"Malfoy.\" he said absently, reaching to dab away more blood when Draco pulled back harshly, glaring at Harry on the bed beside him.

\"I knew it.\" he spat. Harry blinked, \"Oh shit.\"


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To Be Continued...
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AN: I started Chapter Nine already, so be patient. And thanks to the people who read this.