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Harry Potter Fairy Tales: The Frog Prince

By: rizzlybug21
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 1
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Disclaimer: I do not own either Harry Potter or The Frog Prince. They both belong to JK Rowling and the Grimm Brothers. I also make no money/profit from writing this (of course I don't!)

Harry Potter Fairy Takes: The Frog Prince

Okay, new story hope you guys like. I'd tried to make it longer then the first Fairy Tale and also tried to write out the sex a little longer to. Also if you are wondering Harry and Draco are about sixteen in this, so there not to young but they are technically minors. I made Draco the spoiled rich princess in this, but since I love my sub-Harry I made Draco the dom as well. I love uke like seme's anyway.

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There once lived a powerful king named Lucius whose young son, Draco, was by far the most handsome in the land, so handsome that every young maiden royalty and poor desired to be the one to catch his heart for their own. Close by the king's castle lay a great forest and within the forest stayed an old well, when the days were warm and castle bore the young prince he fled to the forest with his beloved golden ball which he adored tossing high and catching.

Now it so happened that on this very day Prince Draco's golden ball did not land in his hands but fell deep within the wells open tunnel. The well was so deep in fact that poor Draco could not see to the bottom making his beloved ball lost to him. At this his once lovely pale face turned an ugly red and all he could do was shout every despicable word he could think of to show his frustration. As he cursed and stumped his feet someone mockingly said to him, "What ails you, king's son? You shout so that even the walls on this well would crumble."

Draco looked round to find whence the voice came, and saw a little frog stretching forth it's slimy green head from out the water. "Ew," was his first reply before he decided to give the tiny creature an answer, "I am shouting for my golden ball, which has fallen in to the well."

"I can help you, but you'll have to repay me in some way."

"What ever you'll have of me." he said in a rush. "My clothes, my jewels, and even the crown I wear on top my head."

The frog shuck its head and answered, "I care not for clothes, jewels, or your precious crown, but if you will love me and let me be your companion and friend. Allow me to sit beside you and eat from your hands and drink from your cup and sleep in your bed - if you promise me this I will go down and retrieve your golden ball for you."

"I promise all you wish, just return my ball to me." But the Prince thought, 'Foolish frog as if I'd be a companion to such a slimy creature as you.'

But the frog did not know this, so he sank down to the bottom and within a short minute came swimming up again with the small ball in his mouth. The king's son was disgusted at removing the ball from the mouth of a frog but rejoiced to see his pretty plaything once again. The sly prince smirk as soon as he grabbed it he took off running for home. "Wait!" shouted the frog. "You're suppose to take me with you! I can't run as you can!" But there was no use in screaming after him for the Prince was gone.

The next day when the young prince seat himself for dinner with the king and queen, and was eating from his golden plate, a guard came to his father whispering some words. The king's eyes grew narrowed and another guard came with someone the Prince did not wish to see. "Prince, young prince, I've found my way to your side." The king heard and saw his sons eyes widen. "My child, what does a frog want with you?"

"Ah, father, yesterday as I was in the forest playing by the well my golden ball fell in to the old well. And because I was angry, the frog brought it back to me. I also promised him he could be my companion, but I never thought he could come this far from his water."

The frog set secure within the guardsmen hand, "Prince you promised and even though I'm just a frog a promise is a promise."

The beautiful queen mother shuck her head in remorse, "That which you have promised you must abide by." He lowered his head and offered a hand for the frog which the guardsmen placed him. The prince wrinkled his nose at the cold skin of the frog before setting him down in to the chair next to himself. But the frog did not want to be in the chair he wished to be set on top the table and as soon as he was on the table he said, "Please push your plate closer to me so that way we can eat together." He did so with a pout at his mother. The frog enjoyed every bite of the meal, but the prince could not swallow a thing. Finally he stood with a bow, "I have eaten my share, now I am tired, Goodnight father and mother."

"I am quite tired myself please carry me to your room where we can share your bed and sleep fully tonight." Draco's face became red with hate, for he terribly disliked this ugly green menace that has destroyed his happy evening. But the king too grew angry, "He who helped you when you were in trouble should not be despised by you." So the young prince griped tightly to the frog and ran to his room where he seat him in a cold corner. Yet, when he lay down for bed the frog crept up and said, "I am tired from my long journey here, I wish to sleep beside you." At this Prince Draco grew terribly angry, and took up the young frog and threw him with all his might against the wall. "Now will you be quiet you disgusting thing." he cried out." But the frog laid motionless on the ground no sound came from him and the young prince realized what he did. Scrambling from his cover he fell to his knees beside the frogs body. "Oh, what have I done. All I wanted was to make you leave me alone not kill you." With out him knowing a fresh trail of tears fell from his eyes each drop landing on top the frogs head and before the prince was no longer a frog but a beautiful naked boy with raven locks and eyes greener then the most prettiest of emeralds.

Rising on his new limbs the boy looked himself over and with a smile that could melt the frozen arctic he throw himself in to the princes arms, "You're tears of remorse broke the spell on me, I thank you." A soft kiss was placed on the princes lips which he deepened in to much more.

Young Draco moved his hands over the soft pale skin of the boys naked back. His hands felt like they were moving across the finest of silks. Pulling back he looked in to those magnificent eyes and said "Please tell me your name?"

"I am Prince Harry Potter from the kingdom of Gryffindor." The boy now Harry wrapped his arms around Draco's neck, "My parents were killed years ago by the dark wizard Voldemort and placed this spell on me attending to eat me, but I was saved by a man in black robes. He brought me to the well where I spent many days admiring you from afar." Draco tightened his grip around the prince in his arms and began trailing kisses down his chest. "We must tell my father about you, but not yet." Draco picked up Harry like a new bride and placed him on top the bed and asked "Is this where you wanted to be?"

"If you'll be here with me?" Harry said in turn, his eyes bright with the heat of his passion for the blond prince in his arms. Draco began trailing his hands down the lean chest under him then finally coming upon the boys manhood which laid against his stomach half hard from Draco's ministrations he took the member in to his hand giving it a strong pull which lit a pleasurable moan from the boy. Bowing his head Draco took his first taste of Harry sliding his tongue around the head and then wrapping swollen pink lips around him sucking. Every sound from Harry was Draco's undoing every moan, groan, and those little purrs were just intoxicating to the mind as he pulled away removing his shirt and trousers. He leaned down a top the gorgeous creature beneath him and said "I wish to be inside you."

"Then be inside me, my prince," he husked out trailing light fingers down a chiseled chest. Draco smiled kissing those ruby red lips before removing himself grabbing the oil he used for his hands off the nightstand beside his bed. Lifting the boys legs up he began trailing an oil coated finger to the puckered hole before him. He circled it several times playing before carefully sliding one finger in. "Is this fine?" he asked hoping it was so they could carry it on further. "Yes." Harry said lifting his legs higher. Draco slide his finger in and out before adding another with it surprisingly causing Harry to moan in pleasure, "Give me more Draco, please." With drawing his hand from the boys anus he swiftly coated his own member with the oil getting it slick enough for entry he lent down hovering over the Gryffindor prince before carefully sliding in to him. The boy chocked from the pain but held still relaxing as much as he could. "Sorry, my love, I promise it will get better." Draco said as soon as he was fully inside the other boy. He trailed butterfly kisses over Harry's heated face and neck. "I'm ready now, Draco." he said and Draco began a rhythm of sliding in and out finally Harry relaxed and began feeling the pleasure moaning as Draco sped up. They soon began meeting each others hips flesh on flesh slapping and sweating the sound and smell of sexy all around them.

Harry shouted out as soon as Draco hit some thing inside him causing little lights to flash before his eyes. "Again, again!" he shouted as Draco groaned and began slamming his hips in to Harry. Finally Harry came from the hot pleasure Draco right behind him as they wound themselves around one another coming from that beautiful high. "I love you." was there last words that night.

The following morning came a blissful day as the king granted them permission to be companions as well as husbands. Time was forever theres as they moved to the kingdom of Gryffindor where the noble King Dumbledore happily handed over his thrown to the rightful heir. Harry met his savior from the night his parents died a man named Severus Snape who told the boy how much he cherished the friendship of Harry's mother Queen Lily. The kingdom was righted again and peace grew from the shared rule of both boys as they commanded both kingdoms of Slytherin and Gryffindor and they befriended other kingdoms from a far. Life was as perfect as it could be neither boy lost the sight of love for one another. True love was always a blessing.

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That's it for now. If you have any questions or you wish to tell me your thoughts go right ahead. No flames, I'll just have my dog piss it out. Next Fairy Tale will probably be Rapunzel which will be a Voldemort(Tom Riddle)/Harry lovin. So review and such.

Love all you guys kisses.