The Spirited 13 Days of Halloween

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27 October, Day Nine

Cormac Mclaggen stifled a yawn as he put up the last plant in the Great Hall. Right about now, he was wondering about his own sanity. He was desperate to get Ginny Weasley but go through all this effort? Was it worth it?

Pausing for just a moment, he closed his eyes and an image of Ginny came to mind. He bit his lip to keep from groaning aloud. That red hair, blue eyes. A fiery temper. Pale skin.

Yes, this was worth it. She would find herself aroused all day by those plants and when he approached her at the end of the day, she would be all over him, desperate for relief. And then, he could write to the Weasley family and be contrite and explain the situation. He was sure they would suggest a marriage even if she didn't become withchild; after all, the Weasleys were an older family and surely considered their baby girl's virginity a high priority.

It was quite ingenous, really. He smiled as he went back to his dorm to get some sleep. If he could amidst his own excitment.

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Harry met Draco at the entrance way to the Great Hall and noted that Draco was in a similar state as him. He wondered if someone had spilled a large batch of lust potion in the potions hallway. He had woken up hard and been unable to find lasting relief. As soon as he had jerked off in the shower, he was hard again. It was starting to hurt.

"Do you think anyone would notice if we skipped out of class today?" Draco whispered in Harry's ear. "I need you."

Harry groaned and pushed Draco against the wall outside the hall. "Please. Don't." He thrust his hips minutely. "I'll cast a silencing charm on you if you keep that up."

Draco sighed heavily and swallowed. He started thrusting his hips. "Then I'll find some other way to use my mouth."

Harry growled and bent to bit at Draco's neck. He couldn't stop moving his hips against Draco's; he needed to get off again. He heard Draco moan something but couldn't hear over his own breathing and racing heart. He grabbed Draco's hip to keep the other body still and in response, Draco lifted his legs around Harry's waist.

"Harry James Potter!"

Harry shivered as a final thrust pushed him over the edge and he felt Draco do the same. Licking his dry lips, Harry looked over his shoulder to see Hermione glaring.

"Yes?"

She huffed. "That was inappropriate behaviour for the hallway! I should give you detention with Filch for that!"

"Alas, you cannot, Ms. Granger," Mcgonagal said as she stopped on her way into the Great Hall.

Draco quickly dropped his legs to the floor and cast a cleaning charm over Harry and himself. "Why not, Professor?"

She sighed and wrung her hands together. "It seems that this is a prank. We actually caught the culprit this morning."

"Who was it?" Hermione asked.

"I cannot tell you," Mcgonagal said, "But suffice to say that given the nature of this prank, he has to be punished."

"What did he do?" Harry asked. He didn't think that the prank would be so bad as to suffice a detention. Not to mention, Dumbledore had said that no one would be punished for any prank.

"The student used a very powerful sticking charm--which has no counter charm--to stick a plant used in lust potions around the school," Mcgonagal explained, "Given that not only are lust potions banned for students but that this plant is to be handled by only trained herboligists and potions masters, this is a very severe prank. Also, the student had a very poor excuse for this prank." Mcgonagal shook her head. "It is the only exception Headmaster Dumbledore will make in this contest. Good morning, dears."

When Mcgonagal entered the hall, Harry turned to Draco. "What plant is that?"

"No one knows its actual name," Draco said. He looked troubled. "Only that it's so powerful, it can cause severe death if merely touched. The smell of it causes a very high sexual response."

"It sends a person--magical or muggle--into a state of heat, like animals," Hermione explained. She also looked troubled.

"Well, guess we won't have to skip class today," Harry said, "They'll have to call class now."

Draco suddenly shivered and turned pale. "I wonder who was stupid enough to do this?"

"I hope they get expelled for this," Hermione mumbled.

Harry raised his eyebrow. "It's really that bad?"

Draco shook his head. "It's so bad that it's illegal in most countries, Harry. The only reason our ministry hasn't is because the potions that need the plant are very complicated. The plant itself is difficult to grow in our atmosphere. It needs warmth to grow, year round."

"Who would go through that much trouble?" Hermione wondered.

"Well, there hasn't been a howler yet so it can't have been Ginny," Harry said. He shivered, thankful for that.

"Speaking of which," Draco muttered, "I say that we spend the day in my room. So as to avoid that harlot."

"Draco!" Hermione chastisied.

Draco sniffed unrepentantly. "I don't care. She's been forcing herself on Harry, despite knowing that he is going out with me. Frankly, she can try and lure Mrs. Norris to saite herself today for all I care."

Harry smirked and kissed Draco's forehead. "Don't be so cruel, love. Or I'll be cruel later."

Draco's mouth fell open. "You wouldn't!"

"Try me."

Draco stomped his foot and pouted. "I refuse to be nice about her."

"Then at least don't voice your absolute opinion," Harry said.

"Fine," Draco whined.

"Don't worry about Ginny," Hermione muttered. She was watching something inside the Great Hall.

"Why?" Harry asked.

Hermione smirked. "I think Blaise has it under control."

Harry and Draco moved so they could see what Hermione was talking about. As they did, they saw Blaise sit so he was straddling the bench and was slowly trailing his finger down Ginny's bare shoulder. He looked at the door and winked.

"We have to do something good for him after this," Draco said.

"Some how, I think he'll be just what Ginny needs," Harry said.

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Harry woke up after a short nap just before lunch. After breakfast, he and Draco had gone back to the head boy rooms, just as Draco had planned. They had spent most of the morning dry humping but they had traded blow jobs once. That was something couldn't wait to try again. Not only was Draco very good at them but he found that he enjoyed it. He knew that at the least, he would have Draco top him once in a while because he believed that it would be a unique and humbling experience.

After finishing up in the bathroom, he woke up Draco.

"Whahuh?" Draco mumbled. He looked adorable, with tousled hair and deep red lips.

Harry smiled and softly kissed his boyfriend. "Food. Need to keep up our strength."

Draco licked his lips and stumbled into the bathroom. Ten minutes later, he exited looking like he had not spent the morning at the mercy of a lust inducing plant.

"What happened to the hickeys?" Harry asked.

Draco raised an eyebrow. "Glamour charm." He blushed and looked away. "I didn't think you would want anyone else to see."

Harry raised his eyebrows. "Why not?"

Draco bit his lip and shook his head. He lifted his chin and smiled weakly. "Doesn't matter. You said something about lunch? So, let's go."

Harry grabbed Draco's wrist and stopped the blond by from leaving. "No. What's wrong, Draco? Tell me. Please"

Draco sighed and looked at where their hands were clasped naturally. "It's just...Isn't it a bit too sooner for the public to know that you're fucking a death eater?"

Harry was sorely confused. He wrapped his arms loosely around Draco's waist and was insanely pleased when Draco did the same to him. "Who cares about the public?"

Draco blinked. "Well I know now that you hate being in the spotlight but, I don't know if you want the public sending howlers because you're sexually involved with me."

Harry smiled and wandlessly ended the glamour spell. He bent his head and bit into the one he had made this morning by the Great Hall. He wanted at least one fresh one, now, to show everyone that Draco was his boyfriend and that he didn't care that anyone knew.

"Let them know," Harry said. "I don't care. I keep myself from biting you and the hell with anyone who thinks its inappropriate, either the hickeys or us."

Draco smiled shyly but widely.

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Ginny slammed the door shut on her dorm room. The nerve of that Sytherin! When she had woken up, she thought that she had had another one of those dreams about Harry. But as she was washing up in the shower, her mind only supplied bits of a dream about...Zabini! Ugh!! And then, when she had been eating breakfast, the boy had actually sat down next to her. To flirt with her!

Ginny kicked the nearest bed post and sat down on her bed. Honestly. Didn't he know that she only wanted Harry?

Well, if your dreams are anything to go by, dear, it's not Harry you want.

Ginny scowled and stood up to pace. She did not want Zabini! It was ridicuous. Not only was he a Slytherin but he was known to be a skirt chaser and an easy lay and had no respect for women. She had never heard of him chasing any girl as hard as he was chasing her but she knew his kind. Her stubborness was a challenge to him and if she gave in, it would be a one time fuck and then he'd would be gone.

She gasped. From the way she was thinking to herself, it was as if she wanted to give in and was trying to convince herself not to give in.

She lay down on her bed again and snapped closed the bed hangings. She cast a warding and silencing charm and then took out one of the candies the twins made. The daydream one. The only cure for this sudden complication was one of her dreams about Harry.

She smiled and laid back. So simple.

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Hermione sighed to herself as she watched Harry and Draco leave the Great Hall, presumably back to Draco's rooms to do whatever they were doing. It seemed the lust plant was pairing people off right and left to get off and yet, here she was. By herself. Her hand was very sore at this point and she wondered if there was anyone left that would help her sooth the ache.

"Granger?"

She turned and smiled at Theodore Nott. "Do you want to sit?" He was part of the group that had become the "Slythindors" and they knew each other a bit by now.

He thanked her and sat. He didn't start to eat, however. She raised her eyebrow at him. "Not hungry?"

"You aren't either apparently," he said.

She sighed and pushed away her still mostly full plate. "No, not really."

Her looked around the hall and leaned in close. "Make you a little depressed, don't it? Knowing they all have some one to get off with."

"It is," she said. She watched as more couples disappeared out the doors. She was surprised to see Dean and Seamus enter. She hadn't seen them all morning and from what Neville had told her, he hadn't either.

"What about Weasley?" he asked.

Hermione laughed weakly and glanced at her ex. Ron looked worse than she and she felt a smug satisfaction. Apparently no one else wanted him either and he was dealing with it worse than her. 'Serves him right, the arse. Always getting himself off and not me,' she thought.

"No," she answer belatedly. "We haven't been together since Draco's prank. Well, we hadn't had sex since before that."

"A girl like you?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "Must've been blinded and selfish then."

She blushed. "Th-thank you."

He smiled. "This might be a bit forward of me but would you like to join me for some afternoon sex?"

She gasped. No one had ever been that forward with her. Her gasp though deflated Nott and he stood. "Sorry. I'll just go."

"No," she said. "It's just...no one has ever spoken to me like that. It was refreshing."

He smiled. "I happen to know of a very handy classroom that is abandoned and I'm handy with a transfiguration spell."

She giggled and stood. She linked arms with him and they walked out of the hall together.

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Harry looked down at Draco who was lying on Harry's chest, over Harry's heartbeat. They'd progressed to naked rutting and even still, he was hard. Surprisingly, he wasn't too sensitive. He wondered if that had something to do with the plant. Given all that they had done all ready, he wondered if they was any thing left for them to try without having actual sex.

"Harry?" Draco asked.

"Hmm?" Harry absently started rubbing Draco's back.

"How do you feel about having sex?" Draco asked.

Harry had one of those eye popping moments. "Sex?"

Draco shifted so he was straddling Harry's lap and Harry was fixated by the sight of their hard-ons together. He cleared his throat and looked up at his boyfriend. Draco smiled softly. "Yes, sex. I know that I said I wanted to wait but..."

"Do you think it might help to keep the hard-ons away?" Harry asked. He had been thinking the same thing.

"It does, actually," Draco said. "There was a chapter about this plant in a potions book in the library back home."

Harry took a deep breath and rubbed Draco's thighs. "Right. Um..." He shook his head and shifted so he could pull Draco closer. "We'll wait until you're ready. Okay? I don't want us to have sex just because of some stupid plant."

Draco blushed. "You mean it? It would be easier if we did have sex and--"

Harry hushed Draco with a hard kiss. "No. I won't budge on this. Until you're ready, we'll be creative and find other ways to get off. I promise--when we have sex, it'll be special."

Draco smiled. "Thanks."

Harry rolled them so Draco was on the bottom. "There is one more thing I want to try, if you'll let me." He turned Draco over and spread open the smooth cheeks with his thumbs. He cast a cleaning charm and then moved his tongue over the opening.

Draco gasped and his hands clenched in the sheets. "Gods, Harry. Go ahead, please."

Harry smiled and bent his head to tease the nerves around the opening with his tongue. The moans and mewls falling from Draco's lips were like heaven to him. Taking a deep breath, he slowly moved his tongue inside Draco's arse. He groaned at the taste; it was musky and something so completely Draco.

"Harry...that's...oh," Draco said. "More."

Harry lifted his head, uncaring of the saliva moving down his chin. "Always, love."

He bent and really opened Draco's arse cheeks. He pressed deep within, trying hard to find that bundle of nerves Seamus had told him was there. When he couldn't find it with his tongue, he pulled out and shushed Draco's mewl of protestation.

Harry wet his finger and then pushed it in next to his tongue. Draco bellowed at the shock and then again when Harry's finger finally found the prostate. Grinning, Harry lifted Draco's hips up so he could keep fingering Draco's arse while his other hand grabbed Draco's leaking erection.

Soon, Harry had to shift to keep his hands where he wanted them because Draco started humping his hand. When Harry managed to keep his finger on the prostate, Draco screamed and came violently.

Draco's muscles gave out but Harry grabbed the hips and flipped the other boy over. They shared a violent kiss as Draco wrapped his legs around Harry's waist.

"Come for me, Harry," Draco whispered, "Mark me."

Harry groaned and buried his face in Draco's neck, inhaling the scent of his lover. He violently moved on top of Draco, bruising and marking. Draco kept whispering lowly in his ear, sharing all kinds of dirty images. Draco moved one of his hands so it brushed against Harry's hole and Harry came as violently as Draco had.

They caught their breath several minutes later and Harry rolled off of Draco. "That had to have been the best time yet."

Draco chuckled. "I agree. Who told you about that?"

"Seamus," Harry answered, "Said you would love it."

Draco nodded. "Oh, I did." He was silent for a moment. "Do you think that the ton tongue toffees would work for that? So you could lick my prostate?"

Harry raised his eyebrows. He hadn't thought of that. "Maybe. We'll certainly have to give it a try."

"Good." Draco curled up against Harry again. "Make sure to thank the twins for us."

"Will do," Harry said.

TBC..