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9

Harry was still frozen, he couldn't grasp what he was seeing. 'My dark half was right.' Harry thought fearfully, sure he was in for another kind of fight. Half the riddle being true so far, he had a feeling the man behind the mask wasn't far off.

Draco glance at the book intently as if he had seen it before. "This book," Draco took the book from Hermione's grasp. "My father had a picture of it in his study. When they took him to Azkaban, I remember clearing it out. "Do you know why the pages are torn out?" Hermione asked deep in consideration, having eyed Harry's frozen expression of shock.

Draco thought for a moment and shook his head. "The only thing that I remember, was the words; Soul Stones written on it." He shook his head and sighed. "I don't know what that means though." Harry made a snap decision. "I know what it means." All three others at the table suddenly stopped what they were doing and stared wide-eyed and open-mouthed.

Harry calmly explained to everyone what had happened in his head. When he talked about the merge with his darkside, Hermione gasped slighty, but otherwise, they all paid complete attention to his story.

When he had finished his story, he looked guiltily at Draco. "I still can't tell you what I saw in your head." Draco only nodded understanding, his frown showed his dislike for that particular secret. I need you guy to help me, I feel like I am crazy, yet, I know that someone is going to come for the book and soon."

Draco placed a reassuring arm around Harry's shoulders and kissed his temple lightly. Harry only sighed. "NO problem mate. We are friends afterall and we have to stick together, live and die together and get detention together." Ron smiled and placed his hand out in the middle of the table, "A sign of commitment." He stated seriously. Hermione offered her hand next, then Harry went. Draco waited and waited, "Have I made the moment dramatic enough?" He chuckled as the others rolled their eyes. He reached out his hand and placed it on top of Harry's.

"Oh look love, even here I am on top." Draco grinned evily. Harry blushed sixty-three shades of red and then playfully shoved Draco. Draco quickly returned the shove and it descended into a game of playful one-ups-manship. Harry and Draco laughed as they got untngled from the table and chairs. Harry chased Draco, both boys still laughing, soon became unable to matain their running and fell to the ground just as they reached eachother.

"I know you're ticklish, Draconius Malfoy." Harry grinned maliciouisly and Draco began to beg off. "No, don't do it, please." Draco's pleading fell on deaf ears as Harry started to softly tickle his lover. His fingers worked slowly finding the most sensitive spot and violently tickling it. Draco begged to be let go through Painful, crippling, laughter.

When he had begged Harry enough, Harry stopped. Draco's eyes were filled with tears, but there was a bright grin on his face. "That was really mean of you, love." He said, his breathing coming back down to normal. "I know, but you needed a lesson." Harry replied softly, reaching down and brushing hair out of Draco's eyes, he kissed him deep and long.

"I bet you can't catch me again." Before Harry could respond, Draco had bucked him off and made a dead sprint for the Griffyndor tower. When Harry collected his thoughts, he made after Draco, an evil grin across his already sweaty features.

"Looks like we'll be sleeping in the common room tonight, 'Mione." Ron smiled and grasped his girlfriend's hand. "They'll be at it all night." He chuckled and they both made their way back into the school.

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As Draco arrived at door, he could hear Harry behind him and he let out a whoop of playful panic as he fumbled with the knob on the door. When he managed to get it open, he rushed in and held the door closed just as Harry arrived. He let out another giggle as Harry struggled and then begged Him to open the door.

"No!" Draco said laughing and shoving the door closed with his shoulder. "You'll just tickle me again." Harry was intense, he felt he might burst, but just as he made another push on the door, Draco had opened it, a rather naked Draco at that.

Harry grinned again and entered the room, closing the door behind him. Harry quickly found the lips of his lover, soft passion passing between them through the connection of their lips. Draco used his hands to undress him, he moved to help a bit, but without breaking the kiss.

They moved to the bed, lust was their autopilot, leading them blindly through the tunnels to the other's soul. No words were said, there didn't need to be. Harry rolled over to his back, now completely naked, Draco shook his head in a no. Harry was confused for a moment and looked a Draco questioning gaze and all.

Draco directed Harry to stand with his back at the foot of the bed and hold onto it. His cock was semi-erect and Draco's soft hands called it to attetion. Harry's breathing increased as Draco softly and slowly pumped his cock. He let out a moan and went to bring his hands down to Draco's shoulders, when Draco spoke. "No, no Harry let me do it."

Harry could only obey, this felt so good he could hardly breath. Draco began to pump faster and faster, once he thought Harry was close he opened his mouth and gently wrapped it around Harry's extremly rigid member. Harry shuddered and nearly collapsed. Draco's eyes were closed, enjoying the moment and hearing his lover's gasps of pleasure.

Harry was lost in the waves of lust that threatened to devour his very soul. Draco's mouth felt warm and wet, the pressure from his sucking made Harry's knees feel useless. Harry moaned and tried to stay upright, but in the end, he had to lean back against the bed frame. "I'm gonna come, ahhh...don't stop, oh my love." Harry began to pump his hips into Draco's mouth as it sucked harder and harder. Warm juice filled Draco's mouth and he swallowed it readily.

When Harry regained his senses he smiled at Draco, who had risen from his crotch. Draco gave him a hard kiss, spit with Harry's juice was mixed and exchanged between them.

Draco broke the kiss and spanked Harry lightly on the fleshy bottom that was in his day dreams since he had first seen it. Harry smiled and made his way down to Draco's already very hard cock and began to stroke it. Almost as soon as he had touched it, it leaped up and began oozing juice. Harry continued to stroke it until he thought Draco was close.

Using his spit he lubed his lover's cock and eyed him intently. Draco took the hint and directed Harry to face the end of the bed. Harry obeyed and waited, silently pleading for the desire to be quenched soon. Draco worked Harry's entrance for several minutes. A loving finger moved in and out of him, Harry still felt hot and he was hard again.

Draco removed his finger and relubed his cock. He entered slowly and carefully, stuggling to mantain control over his eyes, that threatened to roll back in his head as the heat from Harry's opening enveloped his cock.

He slowly pumped in and out as Harry's moans matched his rhythm. Harry felt full and content, not to mention lustful necessity to have Draco inside him. No words were exchanged, lust was a language that spoke on it's own and right now, they were speaking volumes to eachother.

Draco's pace quickened and he felt Harry shudder as he reached aorund and grasped his cock. He matched his thrusts into Harry with each pump of Harry's cock. As he approached his orgasam, he began to jerk Harry faster. His orgasam had taken him over, he didn't hear Harry come, or the sounds of Harry's panting. He pushed over the edge, feeling like someone who had waited years to realease this tension.

He collapsed onto Harry who eventually helped them both into bed, both too eshausted to shower, they pulled eachothers naked sweaty forms into their arms and Harry used a spell to pull up the covers. Draco kissed him lightly on the forehead and they both went to sleep.

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Harry woke suddenly. Blinking the dream out of his eyes, he looked down to see a sleeping Draco Malfoy and sighed. However, he snapped quickly to reality as the pieces of his dream fit themselves together and he realized the was danger.

He grabbed his robes, realizing he would still reek of last evening's activities, he sprayed some of Draco's sweet smelling cologne on himself. After making himself somewhat managable he went to the common room figuring that's where Ron and Hermione would be. He was right.

Quickly, he woke them and told him of his dream, "Someone is in the library." He said frantically. "They are wearing a death eater mask and searching the restricted section." Hermione grabbed Harry's arm. "Harry, we should warn a teacher." As soon as she had said it she realized she was wrong. It was the winter holidays and only a few staff members were still here. She and Ron got to their robes and hurried to follow Harry.

When they arrived in the library Harry had told Ron and Hermione to stay behind him as he crept toward a sound of rustling books. All of them stared at the light that was now clearly visible, alluminating the floor which was covered in books, parchments and scrolls. As they got closer muttering could be heard, though not well enought that words could be distinguished from angry sighs.

They finally caught a glimpse of a man completely covered in a black cloak, the mask on it's face caught Harry's attention. He didn't freeze, in fact, his confidence started to build. He stepped into the open and called on the stranger in a regular voice, no fear present. Ron and Hermione however, were too shocked to move and just watched.

"The book isn't here, Lucius." Harry spat. "Though, the fact that your master has sent you here in search of it, isn't suprising." He continued as his friends finally made their way to either side of him. "Face me, Lucius!" Harry's angry tone seemed to strip the cloaked man of all will and he did indeed reveal his face. It was Lucius Malfoy, but Harry hadn't noticed the figure behind Lucius. It fired a spell at Harry, a stun spell, but still effective in knocking Harry out.

His two friends bent down to check him, as the figure from behind Lucius approached them he removed his death eater mask, revealing his face to both of them. In their gaze, was Draco Malfoy.

"How the hell?" Ron said shocked and wide-eyed. "This can't be, why would you betray Harry?" "I wouldn't." came a snap response from behind them. They both stared unable to grasp the situation, standing behind them was Draco Malfoy and infront of them was also Draco Malfoy.

"So father, you've come at last. I've been waiting for you." Ron and Hermione watched the eyes of the Draco behind them as they showed an evil glare. His pupils had turned to fire and a rather nasty grin arrived very suddenly.

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End chapter 9

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