Dark Chaos

Sorry it took so long to update, this story is complete and I will post the remaining chapters within the next day or so. Let me know what you think. W^^

Dark Chaos…Chapter 7…Finding Things Out

"Cordie, I'm ready. He's asleep and I can't wait to see Sev. Please
take me to him." Harry begged.

"Of course Harry."

Harry felt the now familiar sensation of transport, and then he found
himself back at Hogwart's in Severus' rooms. He stood in the middle
of the room he was in and turned completely around looking for his new lover. "Severus, are you here?" He called out.

"Harry, is that you? I'm here." Harry heard his beloved's voice coming
from the direction of his private lab.

Harry began to walk toward the lab, when he saw Severus he ran to his arms. ”Sev, I've missed you so much. I know it has only been a matter of hours, but…"


"Hush, Harry. I know. I have worried so much about you." Severus said into the younger man's unruly hair, before lowering his lips to his
mates for a long deep kiss.


The two men melded together, hands exploring each other as if they had been away from each for years, not hours. It was hard for them to believe it had been less than a day since they had discovered each
other.


"Harry" Severus moaned picking up the younger man to carry him to the bedroom (you know how it is when you first get together all you want to do is fuck, fuck, fuck!) Harry wrapped his arms around Severus' neck, leaning in to nibble said neck.

"I am so sorry Harry, Severus. Harry you must go back or you will be
discovered. Mr. Malfoy is awake and trying to get your attention
through the bathroom door." Cordilla interrupted the lovers.

"Shit, Shit, Shit!" Harry exclaimed "Cordie I just got here!" He whined.

"He just won't go back. It's too dangerous anyway." Severus calmly explained.

"No, Sev, you know I have to go back. I'm the only one who can get this done. I haven't discovered anything, except that Draco Malfoy is not nearly as important as he thinks he is and that he wants to screw me."

"What?! You are definitely not going back! Those bastards may let him have you. I cannot risk losing you now that I have you." Severus informed Harry.

"Sev, as important as you are to me, you don't get to tell me what I
can and can not do. I’m of age. I won’t be hurt. I'm a very
efficient wizard, you know. I don't even need my wand anymore." Harry informed Severus. The two men glared at each other; a stalemate to be sure. Finally, Severus gave in; he couldn't look into those eyes and refuse them anything. Even this.

"Harry, I know I can't tell you what to do. You are right, you are a
grown man. But I know what these people are capable of, I have seen it. Draco, at one time, was a good person. His mother did everything she could to counteract his father teachings. Now, though, I don not know. I will not lose you or let you be hurt."

"Sev," Harry said taking pity on his mate "I know you worry, but I
really can take care of myself. I’ve had to for a very long time.
This will only take a few days, I'm sure. I’ll get the information
we need and get out of there. I promise. I want nothing more than to
get this over with and live a normal life, with you."

"Just be careful, and if it gets dangerous call Cordie to get you out."

"I will. Now I have to go before Draco gets too suspicious. I’ll just
tell him I fell asleep in the bathtub or something. I’ll see you
soon, love" He kissed his former professor, passionately. "Okay, Cordie."

When Harry once again found himself in Draco's bathroom he quietly got out of his clothes and slid into the now cold water in the tub. He
waited for Draco to bang on the door again before letting him know he was awake.

"Dammit Potter, if you don't answer me now I am going to call for the
death.., I mean guards."

"Wha… Draco? What are you yelling about?" Harry feigned sleepiness. He got out of the tub, making sure to slosh the water; wrapped a towel around his waist and went to open the door, all the while listening to Draco rave.

"What am I yelling about? What the hell do you think I'm yelling
about? The same thing I've been yelling about for ten minutes. Why the hell didn't you answer me? What have you…" Draco trailed off when Harry opened the door, his mouth falling open at the sight of Harry in nothing but a towel.

"I must have fallen asleep in the tub or something. I didn't hear you.
What's wrong?" Harry asked innocently.

"I guess nothing's wrong. I just had to take a piss, I saw you weren't
on the floor, then I couldn't get the door to open, you wouldn't
answer me… Do you always sleep so deeply? I wouldn't around here if you can help it. Stop dripping on my floor, and move out of my way, I really have to piss." Draco pushed pass Harry into the bathroom.

"Ok, I'm going to go back to sleep" Harry informed Draco.

"Yeah, whatever." Came the distant reply through the door, followed by a long sigh.

Harry shivered in the cool air, dried himself off with the towel
instead of a spell. At the last second, remembering that he wasn't
supposed to be able to do wandless magic yet. He quickly pulled
another pair of pajama bottoms on and climbed into the sleeping bag.
He pretended to be asleep when he heard Draco come out of the
bathroom. He listened to Draco snort and climb into the bed. He
thought of Sev back at Hogwarts with longing. He loved waking the way he did that morning with Sev spooning him. Harry was sure that he would never fall asleep, what with his hard on and no way to dispel it without Draco knowing.

Harry woke to the sound of water running. When he opened his eyes he couldn't quite grasp where he was. He quickly realized that he was in Draco Malfoy's room at the evil lair of Tom and Dumbledore. The water he heard must be Malfoy showering. Harry jumped up and got dressed as quickly as he could, so he wouldn't have to listen to Malfoy's comments. He put on a pair of slacks and a button down, under his robes. He wanted to make a good impression, after all.

Harry rolled the sleeping bag up and put it in his trunk. He then sat
in the chair to wait for Malfoy to let him know what the day would
bring. His mind began to wander, he thought of his Sev. Who would have thought he would be such a caring person and wonderful lover. Harry's cock began to twitch at the thought of making love to Sev.

"Wow, Potter. What can you possibly be thinking of to make you smile like that?" Draco Malfoy's voice cut across Harry's thoughts.

"Merlin, Malfoy! Don't go sneaking up on me like that. I nearly had a
heart attack."

Malfoy chuckled, "I made plenty of noise you just weren't here to hear
it. What, or who were thinking about? I would love to make you have that look on your face, anyone's face for that matter." Draco became solemn, he then shook his head as if to release such thoughts of longing. "Well, we need to get going. Breakfast is in ten minutes and it pays to be early around here.

"I'm ready. Is there anything I should know before we go?" Harry
asked, trying to take advantage of the more subdued Malfoy.

"No not really. Just remember: keep your eyes and ears open and
trust no one." He smirked, "Of course you don't know if you can trust
me. Do you?"

"Thanks for nothing." Harry mumbled, as he followed Malfoy out of the room.

They walked down a stark hallway. Harry was very nervous as to what might happen. He didn't want to ask Malfoy about what might happen at breakfast or after for that matter. He also wondered who would be at breakfast, and how he was going to pull the whole thing off. Oh, he knew he was a good actor but…

Malfoy slowed down just outside a quite unremarkable door. For the
secret hideout of the Evil Dark Lord, this place was pretty
unimpressive. Harry thought he glimpsed a look of fear, hesitation or
something less than enthusiasm on the other man's face.

"Here we are Potter, don't make me look bad. You have learned table
manners since leaving those muggles, I presume. Be sure to use them. And remember your place. You are not the wonderful Boy Who Lived here; you are just another lackey, who can't be trusted because you may be a spy for the light."

"Don't worry Malfoy. I know how to behave at a table, as for what I am for Lord Volde…" he stopped at the look Malfoy gave him "the Dark Lord, I am a powerful ally and I will prove I can be trusted. "

"We'll see wont we. Let's go, then." Malfoy said as he opened the
door. As he walked through, Harry could have sworn he heard Malfoy say something about that being what he's afraid of.


Harry followed the other man into a large room. In the center of the
room was a large rosewood dining table surrounded with ten matching chairs. The table was laden with every kind of breakfast food one could imagine. There were only two other people in the room. One was Tom, sitting at the foot of the table. The other was Albus Dumbledore.

Harry's jaw dropped. Although he knew what he had been told was the truth, it was quite an impact to actually see the man he used to think of as a grandfather sitting at the head of a table with Tom Riddle his supposed enemy. He had stopped in his tracks, staring at the former headmaster.

He was brought back to himself when Malfoy tugged on the sleeve of his robes. "Bow, you idiot." Malfoy hissed. Harry did as instructed;
following Malfoy's lead. Bowing first to Dumbledore and then Tom, the hierarchy established.

"Ah, Harry, Draco, please sit down and join us. Harry, I know you have a lot of questions and I will explain everything in a moment. First, you must sit and begin to eat. Draco, put Harry to my left and you may sit on my right." Dumbledore told the young man.

Malfoy led a nearly senseless Harry to his seat and then went to his own assigned seat. Immediately, house elves appeared to prepare the new-comers plates; piling on eggs, sausage, bacon, potatoes and much more.

"No doubt, Harry, you are surprised to see me; I know you saw Snape perform the Avada Kedavra curse on me. Luckily, I had some warning and had prepared a special shield, which as weak as he is, I probably shouldn't have even bothered.

I was knocked unconscious briefly, but I was able to escape. I then came here to dear misunderstood Tom; who helped me
make sense of things.” Dumbledore smiled at Tom, who nodded in
acknowledgement of the praise.

"All this time I thought Tom was the evil Dark Lord; when all along it
was Severus Snape who was manipulating everyone. He had me believing he was a double spy for the Light. He also had poor Tom here convinced that I was evil and he was spying on me. He was very sneaky. For over twenty years we fell for his deception. Not long before he tried to kill me, we got information that he was going to try to assassinate the both of us."

Harry was very confused; he could almost believe what his formerly
beloved headmaster was telling him. He felt to the depths of his soul
that Severus Snape was not an evil man. Oh, there was a time when he believed just that, but not now. If Dumbledore and Tom came to terms after the attack; then why did he refer to ‘we’ and ‘us’ when speaking of discovering the assassination attempt?

"Sir, forgive me, I am having a horrible time wrapping my mind around all of this. The whole reason I contacted Tom was because of your death. That bastard Snape, sorry, Snape killed you, I saw him. And I will never forgive him for that deed. You were, are like the grandfather I never had. I am, however, confused as to the whole situation with Tom though."

"I know it is all so much to take in. We will explain more later. Now,
you should eat. Tom has some reservations as to your trustworthiness. I, however, know how much you love me and I trust and love you like my own grandson. I know we will be able to destroy Snape and all of his allies. For now, Tom and I have some appointments we must keep. Draco, see to it that Harry is comfortable in your rooms and come to the throne room. Harry, it is only for your protection that we ask you to stay in Draco's rooms; there are those here who would have you dead."
With that Dumbledore stood and swept out of the room with Tom closely behind.

"Well Potter, you heard him. Finish your breakfast and let's go."


Harry sat holding a book in Draco's room. His mind was much too busy for reading. He couldn't stop thinking about the accusations made at breakfast. He knew that what Professor McGonagall, Remus and everyone else had said fit the things he was seeing; but the
explanation Dumbledore gave seemed possible as well. He knew either way he had to pretend he accepted what he had been told.

He still could not fathom that the man he was falling for could be responsible for everything that had happened; the death of his parents and him being left with his awful family were things he couldn't imagine the man who was so considerate a lover could perform. On the other hand, Dumbledore had taken him under his wing from the time his parents were killed…

’Wait a minute; Dumbledore was the one who placed me with my aunt and uncle. He said he had no idea what it was like, but I wonder…
What else did he have a hand in? The more I think about it the more I
don't believe him; I am going to have to constantly think about my Occlumency shields. If anyone discovered that I'm not buying
the shit they're selling, I'm dead. I just have to find out the plan so
we can stop them.'

Draco came back after several hours; he seemed he was even more pale than usual. He closed the door, locked it and leaned against it.

"Bloody Hell, Malfoy, you look like you’ve seen a ghost. Are you okay?"

"What? Yeah I'm fine. I just need to sit down a few minutes is all."
Malfoy put action to words and sat on the bed.

Harry sat staring at the other man for a moment "Do you need a glass
of water or something?"

"No, Harry I don't need a glass of water. I need to figure a way to
get you out of here without being caught, or blamed."