Harry Potter and David 02 By David (DAG1064@aol.com)
Author's notes: This story is fiction. I don't own the characters that J.K. Rowling invented. Enjoy!
Harry Potter and David 02
I woke early the next morning. Christmas was now two days away, and there was much to do around the burrow to get ready. More Weasley relatives were coming, and Molly was buzzing around trying to get things done. I slipped out from under Harry and stood over him for a moment, taking the moment to gaze at the sleeping teen. He looked cute when he was asleep, his face looked so calm and relaxed. I hated to get out of the bed and already I missed the warmth of his body next to mine. I smiled as I headed off to the bathroom. I knew for sure that I was truly in love. I looked at myself in the mirror as I combed out my hair and tied it back into a ponytail. I leaned closer when I spotted a dark shadow on my face. It turned out to be hair growing on my face. I decided to ask Bill about it.
"You're growing a beard," he smiled. "Time to teach you the manly art of shaving."
"Okay," I said. "Will it hurt?"
"No, unless you do it wrong. You could cut yourself up badly. That's why I'm going to show you how to do it right," Bill said.
"Thanks Bill," I said, feeling relieved. He just smiled and led me to the bathroom at the end of the hall. There were two full baths in the house, one in the parent's bedroom and one here. It did get busy in the mornings, but it usually got worked out in the end. Bill showed me the right way to hold a shaving razor, and then showed me a razor he preferred to use. It was one of those triple types of disposable razors. First thing he had me do was to wash my face off with a face wash designed to remove acne and excess oils.
"That's what creates pimples and blackheads on the face," he explained. I had not known that, so I learned something new that morning. Then he had me rinse my face off with hot water.
"Makes the face softer and the hair to stand out more," he said. He showed me the right amount of shave cream to use and how to apply it. Harry appeared at the door and was leaning against it, watching the proceedings.
"Having fun?" he asked, grinning. I turned to him and grinned back. "Don't worry, you'll get your turn." He just laughed and I turned back to the mirror and paid attention to what Bill was saying. I followed his directions to the letter and surprised myself by doing a perfect job the first time out.
"Not bad!" Percy applauded. "I slashed myself up badly the first time." I grinned. "Thanks Bill. I appreciate the help."
"Not a problem, David. I was glad to help," Bill smiled. I got out of the bathroom and went back to the room I was sharing with Harry. I wanted to share the last bit of privacy that I could get with Harry before the cousins arrived. Three of the cousins would be in here with us for the next few days. Harry walked in a moment later as I was deciding what to wear for the day.
"How about the jeans and the blue sweatshirt?" Harry suggested. I thought about that for a moment. "Good idea. It is a bit cold this morning." He handed me the shirt after I pulled my jeans on. I got the shirt on and then stretched out on the bed and watched Harry dress. Like me, Harry preferred briefs. I like mine just a tad loose, not too tight. The equipment down there needs to stretch out and breathe, not be choked off. He got into jeans and a t-shirt with a flannel shirt over it. He got back onto the bed with me and kissed me. I returned the kiss and left so good doing it.
"Feeling good?" Harry asked.
"Yeah, especially when we are together," I said. He moved closer and put his right arm around me, his right leg between mine. I put my right arm around him and hugged him close to me.
"I thought I could never feel this way about anybody," Harry said. "This feeling is too good to let go of." I thought about that for a moment and knew he was right. This was what I had been looking for as well. I had found it in him, and he found it in me. That made life perfect as far as I was concerned. I brushed the hair out of his face and saw the scar there, a painful reminder of what Voldemort had done to his parents and him. I felt sad, knowing that Harry would never know his parents again.
"It's okay," Harry whispered. "It doesn't bother me much anymore. I've seen my parents many times in my dreams, and they approve of you, and us being together." I looked at him. "They do?" He nodded happily. "I talked to them last night. Mom thinks you're cute." I blushed. That was the nicest thing anybody's ever said to me in a long time. Hearing that made me feel really good. A knock on the door interrupted our thoughts.
"You guys hungry?" Ginny asked.
I pushed myself back from the table after filling up on breakfast. Molly could cook! I could get used to this. I sighed contentedly.
"That was exceptionally good," I complemented. Molly beamed. The others grinned as they stood up and put their dishes into the sink.
"So what's the plan for today?" George asked.
"We need to bring in the extra beds and get them set up for the relatives that are coming today, go get the tree and get it set up, and decorate the house," Arthur said. Ron spoke up. "How about David, Harry, Hermione, and me go get the tree?"
"Not a bad idea. You know what size would fit in the usual spot," Arthur said. Once the plans were finalized, we all got busy. The four of us went upstairs and got our snow gear on. It had snowed last night and it was cold out. I followed Ron to the shed in the backyard and helped him pull the toboggan out. He loaded the sled with a lumberjacker's type of saw and an axe. Harry and Hermione came out of the house and walked over to us. She had a big thermos full of hot chocolate. I picked up the thick rope to the front of the toboggan.
"All aboard!" I called out.
"Can you pull us on this?" Ron asked.
"Should be able to. I need the exercise," I said. Ron shrugged his shoulders and got on behind Hermione. Harry boarded behind Ron.
"Mush!" Ron yelled as Hermione and Harry laughed. I got going and pulled the sled. It wasn't that hard once I got going. Ron called out directions and I followed them. He guided me to the river nearby and I followed it for a mile and a half. We saw some nice trees, but none met Ron's criteria. We stopped once Ron saw the perfect tree. I sat down on the sled and rested a bit. I didn't mind pulling the sled with them on it, I enjoyed it and it was fun. I watched them inspect the tree and then Ron scraped snow away from the base of it so it could get cut down. We teamed up, Harry and me, Ron with Hermione, and used the two-handled saw to cut the tree down. True, we could have used magic to do the job, but we didn't. There was a rule that prevented us from using magic outside of Hogwarts grounds. At first I thought it was stupid, but once Arthur explained to me why, I understood the reason behind that rule.
It took us close to an hour to get the tree down. We relaxed for a few minutes and shared some hot chocolate. Sure went down good.
"I'm curious about something," Ron said a moment later.
"What's that?" I asked. Ron blushed and I had an idea of what he was going to ask.
"Well, it's kind of personal, and if it is, tell be to buzz off and I'll understand," Ron said.
"Go for it," Harry said.
"Do you guys...do things together?" Ron asked, blushing furiously.
"Ron!" Hermione yelled, shocked at the question. Ron looked down at the ground, embarrassed. "Sorry." I looked at Harry, and he slightly nodded. I turned back to Ron.
"It's alright, I don't mind the question. Harry and I really haven't done anything yet. We know about getting erections and being able to cum and jacking off. We haven't explored the other stuff just yet," I said. Harry stretched out next to me. "I haven't gotten the talk yet, so I don't know very much. What I do know came from books I've read at the library in town not far from Privet Drive. Those were helpful to a degree, the ones talking about changes in a boy's body and in a girl's body, but really confusing in the areas I really wanted to know about."
"Gay sex," Hermione said. I nodded. I knew what Harry was talking about. I had read the same books myself once I had gotten away from Ichiro. I wanted to know more. I had gone into the Hogwarts library and attempted to find out more, but there wasn't anything there about sex at all. I resolved to change that. Before we left for Hogwarts, I'd go to a bookstore and try to find some books for the library. No doubt they would end up in the restricted section for sure. Wouldn't be a bad idea, because the books would probably disappear quickly once it was known they were there.
"Why is being a teenager so difficult?" Ron complained. I thought about that for a moment. "Damn good question, Ron." It was a good question. Neither one of us had the answer. I guess it's just the way life is. It sucks big time, I know that for sure. I couldn't wait to be an adult.
After securing the tree to the toboggan, Hermione got on it and the three of us guys towed the sled back to the house. We entered the clearing at the edge of the backyard when suddenly I sensed something coming at me. I reacted quickly, pulling the Wakizaki and slicing the snowball in half and putting the sword back into the scabbard.
"Wow, that was blazing fast!" Percy commented after a moment of silence. I relaxed, stepping down from combat mode. I breathed out and put my fighting spirit away.
"Thanks Percy," I grinned.
"Hey, check out the tree!" Ginny exclaimed. The snowball fighters gathered around the sled and admired the tree. I turned to see Ron coming over with a bucket in his hands.
"It's going to be the stand for the tree," he explained. "We'll put the base of the tree in it, and then fill it with rocks to hold it in place, and then fill it with water. That way it will last longer." It took us fifteen minutes to get the tree into the house and set up in the corner. Once it was set up, it looked good there.
"Okay. I got a suggestion," Ron said.
"What's that?" Fred asked.
"Let's go back out, pick a snow bank and stage a snowball fight!" Ron said, sprinting for the back door and going out. We followed him out the door. I went right, just as a snowball came flying at me. It scored a hit on George, and he scooped up snow and tossed it back at Ron. It didn't take long for a free for all to get going. All of us were having a good time laughing and just enjoying being kids again. Even Percy managed to relax a little and get into the spirit of things. We finally ran out of steam and stood there sharing a laugh. I really felt good about myself right then. I really felt like I belonged here. I turned and wiped the snow off Harry. He looked like he was soaked through.
"Cold?" I asked. Harry nodded. "Yes. I'm going in to get into dry clothes and get warmed up."
"Right behind you," I smiled. George and Fred wolf whistled at us. "Right, sure you are!" The tips of Harry's ears blushed as I smiled. Percy smacked both George and Fred.
"That's their business and not yours!" Percy exclaimed. The twins apologized and I nodded. It wasn't a big deal, no harm done. I followed Harry into the house and helped him pull the outer stuff off. The jeans and shirts he put on this morning were wet. We ran upstairs and into the bathroom. I started the shower water and then undressed Harry. Harry returned the favor and both of us got under the hot water. It felt good on our bodies. I hugged Harry close to me.
"Be nice if we could do this all the time," I whispered into his ear. Harry looked at me and smiled, kissing me. I returned the kiss, feeling his soft lips on mine. I could feel our cocks rise between us. I reached down and moved then so they were pointing upward. I pulled him close to me and started moving against him, my cock rubbing against his abdomen and cock. I could feel Harry's cock move against me. He closed his eyes and moaned softly. I closed my eyes and kissed the right side of his neck, continuing the humping motions.
"Close, getting close," he moaned. I was too. I moved faster and then suddenly I felt myself cumming. Harry started cumming a few seconds behind me. God, it felt so good to do that. Once we finished cumming, we held each other for a few minutes longer. We kissed once more, and then I reached for the soap and started washing his body. I loved the feel of his body under my soap-slicked hands. Harry returned the favor, taking the soap from me. As he ran his soap-slicked hands around me, I couldn't help but moan softly. I discovered what it felt like to have someone wash my body. After rinsing off, I handed him a towel as I grabbed one for myself. I stuck my head out the door to make sure the coast was clear, and both of us dashed for our room.
"Shower's open!" I yelled down the hall.
"Thanks!" I heard Percy yell back. Closing the door to the room, I looked at Harry and both of us grinned and laughed.
"Can't believe we got away with that!" he laughed. I stepped up to him and gave him a peck on the cheek. "Love you." He looked into my eyes. "Love you." I let go of the towel I was holding and sat on the bed. Harry folded his and then picked up mine and folded it. He got on the bed next to me and stretched out.
"Ouch!" he exclaimed. He reached for whatever it was under the pillow and pulled it out. It was a paper bag. Harry sat up and looked at me.
"I didn't put that there," I said, mystified by what it could be. He opened the bag and reached in, pulling out a book. A note was attached to the book. I read it while Harry pulled out two more books.
"Hey guys, just a couple of books for you two to look at. I hope it answers any questions you might have about things in your relationship. Hope they help. Love Bill," it said.
"Cool," Harry said grinning. I looked at the titles. The first one was "The Joy of Gay Sex", the second was called "The Gay Couples Guide", and the third was called "The Guide to Coming Out".
"Didn't know these books existed," I said.
"We will have to thank Bill later," Harry said. "For now, we need to hide them so the two younger boys won't find them when they bunk with us."
"Good idea," I said. Harry tucked them away inside his rucksack and cast a locking charm on it.
"Hope the kids don't know the counter for it," I said.
"Ron told me they are not old enough to start learning magic just yet," Harry told me.
"That's a relief," I said, relaxing on the bed. Harry stretched out next to me and ran his fingertips across my chest. I reached over and pulled him close to me. His nude body felt good against mine, and I could feel the heat coming from his. He kissed me on the mouth, making me feel good. I kissed him back. We stayed like that for a bit, his head on my chest. I ran my fingers through his hair as his fingers played with my nipples. A knock on the door interrupted us right then.
"Who is it?" I called out.
"Lunch is on the table guys," Fred called.
"Be right there," Harry yelled. We got up reluctantly and dressed each other. I slipped his glasses on his face and smiled at him.
"I enjoyed snuggling up with you," I said. Harry grinned. "I enjoyed it, too. Made me feel good." We kissed and then went down for lunch.
After lunch, we got busy and started decorating the tree and the house at the same time. Molly was doing some baking and it smelled good. Arthur had gone to the office to get some last minute paperwork done, Percy and Bill were carrying in extra beds up to the rooms, the twins George and Fred were rearranging some of the furniture to make room for people, Hermione was helping Molly in the kitchen, and Ron was helping us with the tree and the house. Everything was coming together nicely. The living room and the tree was finally finished. All that remained now was to put the star at the top of the tree and to get Molly's approval of everything. Ginny came out of the kitchen at that moment.
"There you are! Want to do the honors?" I asked, handing her the treetop ornament.
"Sure!" she said excitedly. "There's some hot apple cider on the stove if anyone wants some." Percy grinned. "Oh good!" I grinned as I picked Ginny up and boosted her up to the treetop. She put the ornament in place and adjusted it right. I put her back on the floor as the brothers approved of her work.
"Good job, Ginny!" Ron exclaimed. Molly walked into the living room and smiled.
"You boys did an excellent job!" she exclaimed.
"Thanks. It wasn't that hard to do with a little help from Ron," I said.
"This is going to be a great Christmas," Bill said.
"First Christmas I ever had," I admitted. Harry turned to me. "You serious?" I nodded. "Yup. Ichiro wasn't a big believer in holidays or birthdays."
"When is your birthday?" Fred asked. I hesitated. "I know I was born on April 10th, 1987. I found out that much snooping through the orphanage one night during exercise with Ichiro. But they didn't know what my last name was or who my parents were. According to the papers I found, I was dumped on the front steps of the orphanage the night I was born. That's it." Percy gently squeezed my shoulder. "I'm sorry to hear that."
"It's okay, don't worry about it. I've accepted that a long time ago," I said. "Everything set upstairs?" Bill nodded. "You and Harry will be sharing with three younger cousins. Hope you guys survive." I grinned. "I think we will." Ron laughed. "Good luck!"
"You get to share with the wild bunch," Percy grinned. Ron turned pale. "Oh God, anybody but them!" Everyone laughed at that. I followed Harry to the kitchen and got a cup of hot apple cider. It went down just right and really warmed up my insides. Harry sighed and relaxed in his chair. I let my mind wander and envisioned Harry and me in our own house at Christmas time. It was a nice thought. Had I known what the future was going to be, we would have done it sooner. I smiled at the thought. Harry saw my expression and gave me a funny look.
"What time is everyone arriving?" I asked. Molly looked at the clock in the kitchen. "I expect the first group in about two hours from now." I looked at the clock. It was now about two. People would start arriving at four.
"If you don't need anything else done, I'd like to go and get a nap," I said. Molly thought for a moment. "No, I can't think of anything at the moment. You and Harry were a great help. Thank you both."
"We were glad to help," Harry said, standing up. I led the way up the stairs and to our room. I closed the door behind us and kicked my shoes off and got on the bed. Harry did the same.
"What were you thinking of down in the kitchen?" Harry asked.
"I was thinking of us having a house together and having our own Christmas together," I confessed, smiling. Harry grinned. "That is a cool thought. I hope it happens for us."
"I'm sure it will someday," I said. He looked at me and we kissed. He snuggled up close to me and we fell asleep.
People arriving was a huge noisy affair. Harry and I got up in time to meet the relatives that arrived. Whatever peace and quiet there was had gone right out the window. I stood in a corner and watched the people arrive and greet each other. Bill was right about the wild bunch. They were four six year olds that ran wild through the house getting into everything, or at least trying to. Molly had spent a few minutes casting locking and protection charms about the Burrow to prevent anything from being broken. Obviously she had experienced them before. The three older cousins were nice guys. Ron introduced them to Harry and me, and we talked for a few minutes.
"Ron, let's get the wild bunch outside for a game of Quidditch. That way they can burn off some energy and leave the adults alone," Harry suggested. That idea went over big with the kids. They stampeded outside and I followed. I needed to work out, so it was a welcome diversion. I ran up to my room to get my Katana and Harry's broom. I handed Harry his Firebolt and he grinned.
"Thanks. You going to watch the game?" he asked.
"When I finish my workout," I said. He nodded. "Okay." I watched him mount his broom and fly up into the sky. Molly and Arthur had worked some complex charms long ago to render any Quidditch players invisible to nearby neighbors. The only people who could see the players were the players themselves and anybody standing in the backyard. Nice thinking. I sat on the tree stump in the Lotus position and began to meditate. Once I found that place, I began to go through my ninja katas (exercise forms) slowly, building up speed until I was moving fast. I maintained that speed for twenty minutes while going through all the katas I had learned under Ichiro's tutelage. Only good thing I could say about that bastard was that he had taught me many things and taught me well. I slowed down and them moved into Tai Chi katas. I knew I had an audience by now and didn't care, as long as they stayed back out of range. I drew my Katana and started those kata forms, both the traditional ones and the ninja forms. I slowly built up speed until I was moving as fast as I could, working through all the sword katas that I knew. After doing that for twenty minutes, I slowed down until I was once again back into Tai Chi. I did the nunchucks (two sticks held together by a short piece of chain or rope) routine and then the Escrima sticks routine. I finished up with a set of Tai Chi katas to cool down with and then meditated once more to finish the workout. People were standing there in awe.
"Dude, that was so awesome!" one of the younger boys exclaimed.
"Thanks. Took years of training to do that," I told him.
"I bet. With those skills and the magic you're learning at Hogwarts, you'd be great for the Wizard Service!" one of the adults said.
"Depends on what it is I'd be doing," I said.
"Could I talk to you later?" the man said.
"Sure. No problem," I said. I turned to watch Harry play Quidditch. The more I watched the game, the more I understood it. Sure looked like fun. Nobody really was keeping score, they were playing just to have fun. The call to dinner finally ended play for the day. I followed the other kids in and returned my Katana to the bedroom. The three older cousins wanted to see it so I pulled it halfway out of the scabbard and warned them about the razor sharp edges. They admired it as I moved it in the light. I put it away and we went down to dinner. I was amazed at how the tables were set up. There was a smaller one set up off to the side for the younger bunch. Harry and I were invited to join the adults. I wish I could tell exactly what was on the table for dinner, but I'd waste time doing it so I won't. All I can tell you is that it rivaled some of Hogwart's dinner tables. The food was delicious and filling. Once dinner was over, Harry, the man who was Ron's fourth Uncle named Ted, and I bundled up and went for a walk. We talked at length about the Auror Society and the Unspeakables Service. He explained the difference and then told us we'd be great as Aurors, especially me with my fighting skills. I told him of the four death eaters that attacked Hogwarts the night I arrived.
"I read that report. I can't believe they had the balls to attack like that," Ted shook his head.
"I'm sure Voldemort had kittens over that one," Harry grinned.
"Keep this between us okay?" Ted said. Harry and I quickly agreed.
"According to our spies in his Inner Circle, he came completely unglued and the other two you let live got fried big time. Apparently nobody is to ever attack Hogwarts with out his consent, and then only when he says the time is right," Ted said.
"Does Dumbledore know this?" Harry asked.
"He does, and so does Fudge. Fudge is an idiot and thinks Voldemort is dead, and what I had told him are rumors brought about by Death eaters in hiding to keep people afraid," Ted said.
"Voldemort is very much alive," Harry said. "I tangled with him at the TriWizard's Competition. He is responsible for Cedric Diggory's death." Ted nodded. "I saw that report as well before Fudge ordered it destroyed." I thought for a long moment. "Sounds to me like Fudge is in league with Voldemort, or he is under some kind of spell that allows him to control Fudge."
"Problem is we can't prove that," Ted said. "Voldemort knows of your abilities. He also knows you are not yet trained in the Magic arts just yet. You are in danger of being taken by him. I suggest you stay close to Harry or another Wizard until you get back to Hogwarts." I nodded. "I will. We go back in another week."
"Good. Until then, watch your back both of you," Ted said.
"We will," both Harry and I said.
Christmas morning dawned bright and clear. I woke first and stretched out trying not to wake Harry just yet. But when I turned over, Harry was already awake. He smiled at me and kissed me.
"Get dressed and let's take a quick walk," he whispered into my ear. I nodded okay, and got up. We dressed quickly and slipped out of the room together. I made sure my gift to Harry was in my pocket. I hoped he would like it. We sneaked out the back door and into the yard. The snow lay about the yard clean and white. The sight took my breath away. I followed Harry for a short distance into the woods. He turned to face me.
"Merry Christmas love," he said, hugging me.
"Merry Christmas to you love," I kissed him. He reached into his jacket pocket same time I reached into mine. He smiled as we exchanged gifts.
"Hope you like it," he said. I opened mine to find a small pewter dragon on a piece of leather string holding a crystal ball. I liked it immediately. Harry grinned as I put it on.
"Touch the tiny crystal," he said. I did and felt something run through my finger and into me. I shivered from the feeling.
"I had it charmed so that you would carry a bit of me with you," Harry said. "Do you like it?" I looked at Harry with tears in my eyes. "It's fantastic. I love it, and you." Harry looked pleased and hugged me. He stepped back and opened his gift from me. I had gotten him a small Jade talisman to wear around his neck. The man who sold it to me suggested that I leave a little of my essence in it to protect the wearer. Harry put it on and when it touched his skin, he closed his eyes and shivered a bit. There were tears in his eyes.
"You did the same thing," he breathed. I smiled. "You like it?" Harry stepped forward and hugged me tight. We kissed each other, enjoying the closeness of the moment. Then we walked hand in hand back to the house. I heard voices coming and Harry pulled me off to the side. Hermione and Ron walked past us and into the trees. Grinning at me, Harry motioned for me to follow. I grinned back and we tracked them for a bit. We watched at a distance as Hermione opened something and look at Ron in surprise. Ron slipped something onto her finger. I instantly knew what it was. Harry looked at me, and then gently pulled me away.
"Let's leave them alone," he said. We walked back to the house and into the kitchen. The house was still quiet. I grinned as I started the big coffee pot and Harry started making hot chocolate and hot apple cider.
"Smelling this should wake the house up," Harry grinned.
"I'm surprised the kids haven't attacked the tree yet," I said. Harry chuckled. "Ya, me too." I took our heavy coats upstairs into the bedroom and left them on the bed. Coming back into the kitchen, Harry handed me a cup of freshly made coffee. We sat at the table and nibbled on bagels with cream cheese while waiting for everyone to wake up. Molly was the first to stumble into the kitchen. Harry handed her a cup of hot tea and she perked up immediately.
"Thanks Harry," she whispered. "I'm surprised the younger set isn't up yet." Almost immediately there was a yell from the living room.
"FATHER CHRISTMAS BEEN HERE!" came the yell from the living room. I looked over at Molly. "You were saying?" Harry and I had to laugh at her expression. While the adults attempted to calm down the kids, they started coming into the kitchen for coffee or hot tea. Harry and I moved the coffee pot, the teapot, and the hot apple cider out onto the dining room table, and others brought out the bagels and other breakfast stuff as well. Once the kids had a cup of something to drink and a bit of food in them, the signal was given, and they all rushed the tree.
"There goes the tree," Ron groaned.
"Don't worry, I put a protection spell around the tree," Harry said. Percy gave Harry a thumbs up at that. By the time noon rolled around, all the gifts had been opened. I had given everyone on my list engraved quills and inkpots for either Hogwarts, or working at the Ministry. They all were quite pleased. I felt good about that.
Christmas dinner was fantastic. The ham, turkey, and duck had been well done and so had all the trimmings. We ate very well. After dinner, Harry and I took another walk.
"Things will be different once we get back to Hogwarts," Harry said. I nodded. "I know. In a way I've been dreading it. It would mean less time together."
"I've been thinking about that. Maybe we should go see Dumbledore when we get back and talk to him," Harry said. I thought about that for a moment. "That is a good idea. Let's do that." That settled the issue there as far as we were concerned. Once the relatives went home, we would spend as much time together as we could. Walking back to the house, we discovered we had missed Hermione and Ron leaving. They were off to spend the rest of Christmas Day and the vacation week with Hermione's parents. They would come back here the day before going back.
The relatives all left two days later. Molly sighed in relief and sat down on the couch with a cup of tea. Percy and Arthur had gone to the Ministry to put in some work time.
"Merlin, am I glad that's over for another year," she said.
"Everything seemed to go well," I commented.
"This year it did, "George said. Fred nodded in agreement. "Mom, you and Dad going to get away for the rest of the week?"
"Yes we are, and Bill is in charge. No monkey business!" she growled. George smiled innocently. "Who, us?"
"Yes, you two clowns!" she said, as Harry, Fred, and I broke up in laughter.
"I'll make sure they behave like good little boys," I said. Fred and George howled in laughter as Molly grimaced and sighed. She stood up and went to the master bedroom to finish packing for their trip. George just wiggled his eyebrows.
"I should have checked my life insurance policy to see if there is something about Weasley pranks," I groaned. Harry blinked. "I'm surprised nobody showed you the student health policy at Hogwarts." I looked up. "Oh?"
"Yeah. There's coverage available protecting you from acts of Weasley pranks," Harry laughed out loud. I just shook my head and laughed even more. Hanging around these folks was doing me a world of good. I had forgotten what it was like to laugh and have fun.
"So what are you two going to do tonight?" Fred asked.
"Probably hang out down here and take it easy," I replied. "What about you guys?"
"Not sure yet, "George said. I nodded. I was hoping they would go out for a few hours so Harry and I would enjoy a little privacy. Having the rest of the week was great. It meant we could be private in our room. That made us happy.
Molly and Arthur left in the early evening for their little vacation. Bill knew he was in charge once Molly got done issuing the orders. The twins grinned like hyenas the whole time. I began to wonder if anyone was safe from them. Once Molly and Arthur disappeared into the Floo network, the twins scrambled up to their rooms. Bill shook his head.
"Keeping those two on a leash should be fun," he said.
"What harm could they do?" I asked.
"Surely you jest," Percy said as Bill and Harry looked at me.
"He hasn't experienced any of their gags yet," Harry stated. Bill sighed. "You poor bastard." A loud bang was heard upstairs. Percy closed his eyes and mumbled something.
"Think they will be up there all night?" I asked innocently.
"They should be," Percy said. "You'll be safe as long as they stay up there." I nodded. "So, what are you and Bill gonna do?"
"Percy, been to that new club yet?" Bill asked.
"Not yet. Haven't had the chance," Percy said. Bill turned to us. "Would you two mind if Percy and I went out for a bit?"
"Go for it," I said.
"Thanks. You guys are safe here as long as you stay inside the property line. Don't go anywhere outside the property line," Bill said.
"Not a problem," I said as Percy and Bill went upstairs to change. Harry and I sat down on the couch and relaxed for a bit. I wondered what was going through his mind at the moment as was about to ask when Bill and Percy came down the stairs.
"We should be back by eleven or so. Don't wait up for us," Bill grinned as the two of them stepped into the fireplace and disappeared. Harry and I sighed. "Alone at last." I stood up. "Be right back." I went into the kitchen and found two wine glasses and poured half glasses of cold wine for us and brought it back to the couch in front of the fireplace. I handed Harry his glass and kept mine.
"A toast," I said, raising my glass. "To us, may we be happy forever." Harry smiled as we clinked glasses and sipped it a bit. After putting our glasses down, we snuggled close to each other and stared into the fire. My right hand gently scratched the side of his neck and worked around his ear and up into his hair. He rested his head on my shoulder and sighed contentedly.
"Remember what you said about us having our own house?" he asked. I nodded. "Sure do."
"I hope we have one with a fireplace and sit in front of it all the time like we are now. There's something romantic about a fire in a fireplace," he said. I thought about that for a moment and knew he was right. He turned and looked at me. There was something going on inside those brilliant emerald green eyes. They seemed to cast a spell on me and drew me in closer, and then we were kissing. I felt his soft lips against mine and I felt like I was getting high. I turned to face him and pulled him into my arms and kissed him again, putting as much feeling as I could into it. We backed off a moment later. Harry blinked and took a breath.
"Wow. That was awesome," he said. I couldn't agree more.
I was highly motivated to do more. I reached out and unbuttoned his long sleeve shirt and slipped it off him. I touched his bare chest and it felt silky smooth under my fingers. I gently touched his erect nipples, watching him shiver from the very sensitive nubs. They were about the size of quarters, not too pudgy, but nice and firm. Harry reached out and pulled my t-shirt over my head and dropped it on the floor next to his. I felt his fingertips move around my torso, gently exploring the hard definition of muscle I had worked so hard to get. My nipples were smaller than his and more pronounced. I could feel them get aroused as he touched them. I eased him down on his back and began to pleasure him, starting with kisses on his face and working downward to his neck. He closed his eyes and I heard him moan and sigh with the pleasure he was feeling. I gently sucked on the side of his neck making him gasp out loud.
"David, that's so..." he groaned. I kept right on going, working around his neck from the right to the left. Harry shivered and shook from the pleasure his body was experiencing for the first time. I slowly ran my tongue along his collarbone, making him jump. I kissed him once more and then moved down to the top of his chest. His skin felt smooth on my lips. Looking up, I noticed Harry's glasses were coming off, so I removed them and put them on the coffee table next to the couch and then resumed what I was doing. I started to lick and suck on his left nipple. That got a definite reaction.
"DAVID! OH GOD!" Harry cried out. I quieted him down with soft touches on his face and arms. Harry settled down and I continued to pleasure his left nipple while playing with the right one. Harry whimpered, shivering and shaking from the feelings that were running wild through his body. I switched over to his right one and started to lick and suck that one while playing with the left one with my fingertips. Harry thrashed underneath me, the pleasures was starting to get too much for him. After spending a few minutes at my lover's nipples, I moved onward to explore more of his torso. I moved my tongue down and around his rib cage, feeling him squirm under me was getting nearly too much. I got to his belly button and sniffed at it first, taking long sniffs.
"What are you doing?" Harry gasped, his voice thick with pleasure.
"You smell so nice," I muttered, and then started teasing the edge of it with my tongue. Harry shivered again, gasping out loud. I decided now was the time to give him his release. I tugged the jeans down slightly after undoing his belt. Harry blinked at me and I reassured him with a kiss. I giggled at the Gryffindor boxers he was wearing and tugged them down to his jeans. Harry really needed relief, because his six inches slapped me in the face the moment it was freed from the confines of the boxers. I ran a fingertip up the pulsing shaft to the tip of his uncircumcised penis. I gently rolled the foreskin down to reveal a red and purple tip that was very sexually aroused. I took the cock in hand and gently ran the palm of my hand up and down it a few times as I changed positions. I stretched out next to Harry with my face next to his. I explored his balls with fingertips and felt them draw up close to Harry's body. Now was the time to finish him off.
"Hope you enjoy this," I whispered into his ear as I took hold of his cock. I began to stroke his very rock solid hard cock. Harry shivered and moaned as I masturbated him, my tongue exploring the back of his left ear. Harry was definitely out of it by now.
"Please get me off...I want to cum so bad...make me cum!" he whined. I set to, wanting him to have his pleasure. I was getting pleasure from giving it to him, so it wasn't just a one-way street. I was enjoying this.
I sped up my stroke and squeezed a bit harder. Suddenly Harry hissed and I felt his cock expand slightly. He was about to cum.
"I'M CUMMING!" he yelled, and then he was, shooting his load across my hand, his boxers, and his jeans. I managed to get a bit on his chest and stomach before he ran dry. He shivered and shook while he came. It was a major turn on for me. Harry started to calm down once he finished ejaculating. I brushed the skin around his cock and over various spots on his torso with my fingertips. He'd arch his back and groaned loudly. I wiped him off with some napkins I found under the table as I tickled him some more.
"Feels so good," he mumbled. I pulled his boxers and jeans back up as I kissed his neck a few times more. Harry then turned on his side and looked at me. There were tears in his eyes.
"Harry? Are you alright?" I asked as he started to cry. I held him close and stroked his back as he cried on my shoulder. I could feel the sobs shake his body, felt the wet tears on my right shoulder. I gently rocked him hoping that he would be okay. He calmed down a few minutes later.
"David, that was so...so...I can't come up with the right word to describe what it was that I felt, heard, and saw," Harry said as I wiped his tears away.
"Don't try to, Harry. You'll never come up with an accurate description of it. Just know that you experienced something truly beautiful. As for why you cried, I think it was because you got so full of your feelings and emotions, your body didn't quite know how to handle them so you cried to release those feelings," I said. Harry kissed me. "That's for making me feel so good and for giving me a beautiful experience."
"Thank you Harry," I said, kissing him back. He put his head back on my right shoulder and sighed. I continued to stroke his back for a bit. I also noticed a few scars on his back and made a mental note to ask him about them later. I could feel his breathing on my chest gradually slow down until I could barely feel them. I realized he had gone to sleep. I realized I was tired too. Looking at my watch, I was surprised to see it was ten 'o clock already. I yawned and decided to close my eyes for a bit, and then I'd carry Harry up to our bed. I dozed off and slept for a bit. Something woke me up sometime later and I came back to awareness. I could hear voices.
"How cute, they're asleep on the couch together," I heard Fred say.
"Don't wake them up," Bill hissed.
"They look so right together. I apologize, Bill. I though you were pulling my leg when you said Harry and David were a couple," Percy said. I nearly fell off the couch. I couldn't believe that was Percy saying that. Stiff upper lip, extremely starched shirt collar, puffed up all-important Percy saying that. I guess there is hope for that boy.
I tried not to react. I wondered what they were going to do.
"Where's George going?" Bill asked.
"Gone upstairs to get the comforter off their bed. Be better to leave them down here for tonight than try and move them up to a proper bed," Fred replied. I heard footsteps coming back and then something soft fall over me. Then the four sets of feet were heard going up stairs. I sighed and snuggled down again.
Harry's shifting around woke me the next morning. I opened my eyes to see a pair of brilliant emerald green eyes looking back at me. I sat up and looked at Harry. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me. I returned the kiss and put his glasses on.
"I could get used to this," he laughed. Noticing the comforter, he asked me how it got here. I told him what happened after we fell asleep last night. Harry reacted in shock.
"Percy said that?" he gasped.
"Surprised the hell out of me too," I admitted. Harry shook his head. "There's hope for him after all." I laughed and stood up, pulling him to his feet. "Let's go get cleaned up and get breakfast." Harry followed me upstairs, carrying our shoes and shirts while I carried the comforter. After taking care of morning business, we went down to the kitchen.
"Morning guys," Bill greeted us as we walked in.
"Hi guys," Harry and I said. Fred motioned to the tale. "Hungry?" Harry and I grinned as we sat down. I poured some coffee into a cup while Harry drew tea.
"Thanks to whoever covered us up last night," I said, observing faces.
"Not a problem. Didn't think you guys wanted to move from there," George replied.
"At that point in time, yeah we would have wanted to stay there," I said. "Percy, Harry and I appreciate your comments and understanding. Thank you." Percy blinked. "You guys were awake?"
"I was, but Harry was out," I said.
"Come to think of it, you have been acting more human lately. What happened?" Bill asked. Percy sighed and sat down with a plate of eggs. "Fudge. He gave me my work review last month. I scored high in everything except for attitude. Told me point blank that I needed to pull my head out of my ass and quit acting like I was above everyone. Did a lot of thinking after that conversation. He was right. I was going around acting and thinking that I was better than everyone else." Bill nodded. "I learned the hard way that people tend to hate you for having an attitude like that. The head goblin at the bank whipped me down to size after three months on the job. It was a very humbling and humiliating experience."
"Huh. Fudge may be brilliant in some areas, but sorely lacking in some," Fred said. Percy nodded. "If only he would come around and acknowledge the fact that Voldemort is alive and well, then we could start doing something about him." Harry snorted. "Hell, I've talked to him until I was blue in the face, and he still doesn't believe. He thinks I was hallucinating the whole event at the TriWizard's Challenge. Cedric's body with the death curse on it should have convinced him of that."
"Idiot is blind, Harry. He'll believe what he wants to. He's scared of him and doesn't want to deal with it," George snorted in disgust.
"Either that or he's under Voldemort's control," I said.
"Ye gods, I don't want to think about that!" Percy exclaimed.
"That's why you need to start paying much more attention to what's going on over there. With you and Arthur observing things and taking notes, we could figure out who's running who and go from there," I said.
"Me and Charlie can observe things from our prospective jobs. Be nice if Charlie could convince the dragon world to throw in with us," Bill stated.
"Hagrid's been going on a lot of trips of late," Harry said.
"Wonder if he's talking to the giants?" George said.
"If he is, good luck to him. He's going to need it," Percy said.
"Enough of that talk. You guys got anything planned for today?" Bill asked us. Harry shook his head. "We hadn't discussed anything yet."
"Well, what say we take David walkabout? I'm sure he hasn't seen much of England yet," Percy suggested as he finished his coffee. Harry and the others grinned. "Great idea!" With that decided, we got the kitchen cleaned up and got dressed to go. Percy sent an owl to Arthur telling him of the plans, and then we were off. We had a great time.
The vacation time went by too fast. Before I knew it, it was time to go back to Hogwarts. I was sad to be leaving the Burrow, but I knew we needed to get back to school so I could start learning what I needed to know. Bill got special permission to teach me stuff so I could at least know what was going on. George, Fred, Ron, Hermione, and Harry told me they would tutor me as much as they could so I could get up to speed on things. Their help was greatly appreciated. The night before we left, Ron and Hermione were grinning at each other like cats that got what they wanted. Finally Molly asked what was going on.
"Mum, I asked Hermione to be my steady girlfriend," Ron smiled. Everyone cheered for them. I was happy for the both of them and hoped they would be happy together. They sure deserved it. Percy glanced over at us and smiled. Wouldn't be long for us to make that declaration ourselves. Funny thing was, it seemed like we had been together for so long already. My mind drifted back four nights ago when Harry returned what I had done to him. We had gone to bed around nine. Harry was waiting for me to come back from the bathroom after taking care of business. I walked into the room and found Harry already in bed. I closed the door and made sure it was locked behind me. He got out of bed and I could see that he had stripped down completely.
"I've been waiting for you," he smiled.
"Oh really?" I grinned. Harry just smiled and walked towards me. I started to pull my t-shirt off but he stopped me.
"I want the pleasure of undressing you," he said.
"Okay," I replied. Harry took hold of my t-shirt and pulled it over my head, and then pulled my shorts down. He grinned at the sight of my powder blue thong. He pulled it down and I stepped out of it. He took my hand and led me to bed. We left two candles lit as we slipped under the sheet. The room was plenty warm, thanks to a heat spell Bill used to heat the house for the night. I lay on my right side while Harry laid on his left. He leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. I closed my eyes and let the feelings start. I could feel his fingertips start to play with my nipples, getting them erect. I sighed, feeling so good. Harry laid me on my back and started kissing my face. It was so great to feel his lips on my face. I could feel my cock getting aroused.
"I was wondering when little David was going to make himself known," Harry whispered. I had to laugh. That's exactly what I called my penis. Little David. I hadn't said anything to him about that, and here he was, making a joke about my cock.
"Oh, he's paying attention to you, Harry. He knows you're going to make him feel good," I shot back at him. It was Harry's turn to laugh. He patted me on the chest and then got back to what he was doing. He kissed my face some more, and then started to run his tongue behind my ears. I moaned with pleasure. That was making me feel good. I felt his tongue move along my collarbone, and then down my chest to the right nipple. Harry sucked and tongued it for a few minutes, getting me high on the sensations. His fingertips was working on the left one, gently pulling and twisting it. The way he was doing it felt so good. Then he changed sides, starting in on the left nipple with his tongue. I clutched the bed; he was driving me crazy with the pleasure. His other hand tweaked and pulled on the wet nipple, increasing the pleasure even more. I moaned softly, starting to lose control. It felt so good what he was doing. His hands were busy roaming around my body, trying to get me even more aroused. He was succeeding, too. Then I felt fingers moving around my balls, and I groaned loudly. Oh that felt so good. Harry shifted his focus down to my cock now, and started stroking it. I could feel the palm of his hand against my cock. His hand was both soft and rough. The sensations were driving me crazy. I was feeling like I was elsewhere now. I felt my body respond to the pleasure. I never wanted the feelings to stop. Having Harry jack me off was much more intense than my doing it myself. Suddenly my toes curled up and I knew I was about to cum.
"Harry love, I'm going to cum!" I cried out. Harry grinned and jacked me off faster, squeezing my cock tighter. I felt my balls pull up closer to my body and then I was coming, my sperm shooting out of my cock and landing all over me and Harry's hand. I sighed with relief, feeling so good. Once I settled down, I hugged Harry close to me and we kissed. I never wanted this to stop. I was so glad to have him in my life. I knew there would be many more nights of loving like this one and the other night on the couch.
Harry jerked me back to reality by shaking my shoulder gently.
"David?" he asked. I looked at him. "Oh Harry, just thinking about something." Harry grinned. "Can I guess?" I just blushed, answering his question. Of course I was thinking of Harry. He was always on my mind.
The next morning I followed Harry into the kitchen as he outlined the plan for going back.
"The plan for tomorrow is to have an early breakfast, make sure you've got everything, get your owl Ben into his cage and be at King's Crossing by ten for the train back to Hogwarts," Harry said. I sighed. "Wish we didn't have to go back so soon."
"I know. But there will be spring vacation in three months time. We could come back here or just stay at the school," Harry stated.
"Let's make that decision later. For now, let's get back to the school and start learning stuff," I said, sipping some coffee.
"Deal. I'd like to get my packing done tonight and lay out what I'm wearing for tomorrow," Harry said as he sipped tea.
"Good idea," George commented. "I'll do that now. Got some special stuff to take with me." The grin on his face made me want to reconsider my decision about going back to school. Molly tapped his shoulder, surprising him.
"Did I mention I'll be inspecting your bags?" she smiled sweetly. George went pale. "No, Mum. Of course you can." I had to laugh at his expression. He looked like a fish out of water. However, I was sure that George and Fred would find a way to sneak their gags and joke stuff out of the house without her catching them. I wondered how they would pull it off. I didn't see anything wrong with their pulling pranks, as long as it was done in good fun. I just shook my head and smiled. Life was never dull with those two around. School would be even more fun with them. Ron, Hermione, Harry, and I hung around the burrow during the final day. Taking it easy, getting mentally ready for school. After a large farewell supper, Harry and I went up to bed.
"I'm glad Ron and Hermione are going steady," Harry said, snuggling down next to me. I put my arm around him and pulled him closer to me. "They sure make a nice couple." Harry put his glasses on the nightstand. "Think they will get married?"
"No doubt in my mind about it," I said. "They already act like a married couple. I hope they do the smart thing and wait until they leave Hogwarts first."
"That's what I overheard Arthur telling Ron," Harry said.
"Good. I hope Ron was smart enough to promise his Dad they would wait," I said.
"Besides, Ron has to get past Hermione's father first. From what Hermione said about her father, he's a bit protective of his only child," Harry stated.
"Would you be if she was your daughter?" I asked.
"Yeah, I would, and a bit more," Harry replied.
"So would I. They have my full support," I said.
"They've got mine as well," Harry said, sighing. "I hope they will be happy together."
"Like us?" I asked.
"Oh for sure," Harry answered. We kissed each other good night and then snuggled up closer to each other. I felt Harry's breaths on my chest slow down until I could barely feel them. He had gone to sleep. I lay awake for a bit longer and wondered what would happen once we got back. I hoped we'd be able to spend time together. Eventually we would have to talk to Dumbledore, and I wasn't looking forward to that. I sighed and shelved that worry. We would deal with it when it happened. For now we were together.
Ron woke us the next morning. Harry and I groaned as we sat up in bed. The room was warm and I wanted to curl up in bed for another hour.
"Come on you guys! We gotta get going!" Ron called through the door.
"Okay, we're up!" I yelled. After getting dressed, Harry and I came downstairs with my trunk. Once breakfast was over, we packed the two cars the Ministry sent over for us and left for the station. The only thing I'd carry onto the train was Ben's cage and my acoustic guitar. I needed something to pass the time, so might as well get in some playing time. Going inside the station, we looked fairly normal with my cart loaded with the trunk and the two owl cages on top covered up. No need to alarm anybody. Going through the barrier was fun as usual. You didn't feel anything much, I guess the thought of doing it made people queasy. The trunk was whisked away to the baggage car by an elf and I carried Ben and my guitar case onto the train. Hermione led Harry, Ron, and me to a compartment and we settled down.
"If I open Ben's cage, would he stay in here?" I asked.
"Yeah he would. Once we get to Hogwarts, he'll fly into the Owlry with Hedwig," Ron replied. I opened Ben's cage and he hopped up onto the overhead rack with Hedwig. The two owls didn't waste time snuggling up next to each other. I had to grin.
"Seems those two have discovered each other," I commented. Harry smiled at that as I took my guitar out of the case and tuned it up. A loud whistle was heard and the train jerked a bit as it started out of the station.
"Here we go," I laughed.
"Back to school," Ron sighed.
"Ah, it's not so bad. Should be fun," I laughed. Ron and Harry stared at me. "For you maybe, but not for us." Hermione sighed and put down her book. "It would be better for you guys if you'd study more. We got our N.E.W.T.S coming up soon, and you guys need to really study for it." Ron was about to say something when the compartment door opened. I turned to see a blond headed pale-faced boy standing there. From the look on his face, I could tell he was one of those arrogant types who liked to push people around.
"What the hell do you want, Malfoy?" Ron snapped.
"Relax, Ron. Perhaps he's come round to say hello and be friendly," I said. Malfoy sneered at Ron. "Yeah, chill out."
"Hi. My name is David. What's yours?" I asked.
"My name is Draco Malfoy. Are you new to Hogwarts?" Draco asked. I nodded. "Yes I am. I arrived a month before the Christmas holiday."
"What House are you in?" he asked.
"Gryffindor. Why?" I asked. He looked upset. "They put you in with the do gooders, the squibs and the mudbloods."
"What?" I reacted in shock at what he said. Ron and Harry growled and clenched their fists. Draco shifted his position slightly. Two bigger boys appeared behind him. I recognized them as Crabbe and Goyle. They had been there when I arrived that night. They had seen what I did and knew what I was capable of.
"Crabbe, Goyle, I suggest you take your friend here and talk to him. Tell him that it would be a big mistake to challenge me and insult my friends. Draco, I suggest you listen to these guys. Take my advice. Don't mess with me if you want to walk out of Hogwarts for summer break," I said. His eyes bored into mine. I mentally shrugged and let a small bit of my fighting spirit come up into my eyes. Something that he saw in my eyes must have scared him, because h turned even paler. He backed up and motioned for the two bigger boys to follow.
"We're not finished yet," he said, trying for a show of bravado to bolster his ego.
"Anytime," I said, still staring at him. Draco left the compartment and I closed my eyes and willed myself to relax. When I opened my eyes, they were looking at me with concern.
"Are you all right?" Ron asked me.
"I'm just fine," I said, starting to strum the strings. I played a few chords, and then started to play Led Zeppelin's Stairway To Heaven. I concentrated on what I was doing, so I didn't see the other kids in our car gather around the door to our compartment. I started to sing the words, and I didn't sound too bad. I heard applause once I finished the song. I looked up to see the kids around the door.
"Dude, that was awesome!" one guy said.
"Thanks," I grinned. "Want to hear some more?" Everyone yelled for more, so the whole way back I played a few songs. Sure made the trip go by fast. Everyone seemed to enjoy my music.
Arriving at the station, we disembarked. Hagrid was there and he motioned for me to come over.
"There you are. I'd like you to join the first timers in the boat ride to the school," he said. Ron turned to me. "It's a tradition. First timers ride the boats to the school. Since you arrived on your Firebolt, you should ride the boat back to the school. Don't want to break the tradition."
"Okay, I'll do it. Sounds like fun," I said. I checked to make sure my Katana was on my back as I followed Hagrid and a couple of first timers down to the boats. Night was falling and torches had been lit. Hagrid boarded one boat and sat down. Two first years got in another boat and I joined them. The four others got into a third boat. Hagrid said something and the boats moved away from the dock and sailed slowly across the lake. The trip took us twenty minutes.
"Hagrid, is the fishing good here?" I asked him. He turned to face me. "Depends on what you want to catch."
"Fresh water bass. They make good eating," I said.
"There's plenty of that in here. There's other things in here as well, so be careful if you do go fishing," he said. I nodded agreement. I relaxed and listened to the younger kids as they talked excitedly among themselves. Watching them made me wonder what would have happened if I had been a normal kid. Would I be just like them, being wide eyed in wonder at every new thing? Should have been. My biggest regret was not having a proper family to be a part of. I had missed out on so much, there was no doubt of that. Being in the Burrow during the Christmas holiday had brought that to my attention in a very painful way. I managed to hide those feelings well, but I knew that Harry and Ron were not fooled. The sex that happened between Harry and me was wonderful and great. It had done much to destroy those feelings and create new ones. Ones I was grateful for. I was feeling much better about myself now. I decided to go and talk to Dumbledore about my past and some of the feelings I was still carrying inside of me. I hoped he would know how to help me.
I looked up as the boats were coming into the landing. The trip was over, and the kids were getting hyper. I smiled at their enthusiasm. I would be glad to sit down at the table with Harry. I got out of the boat and followed the kids and Hagrid up the stone steps into the castle. Walking into the Great Hall, I felt the warmth of the place sweep over me. It made me feel good. I saw Harry wave at me and I went to join him.
"How was the boat ride?" Harry asked as I sat down.
"It was fun," I replied. "Have to do it again sometime. Does the school have any canoes?" Harry thought for a moment. "I don't know. We'll have to ask." I picked up a cup of coffee and sipped it. "Okay. Be fun to go out in one if they do." The doors to the hall opened up and McGonagall walked in, leading the seven first years in. They looked plenty nervous.
"They got nothing to worry about," Hermione said. "All they got to do is put on the hat." Ron snorted. "Easy for you to say. Remember what some of the older kids told us?" Harry laughed. "How can I forget?" My eyebrows rose. "I'd like to hear some of those stories later."
"Okay. Guarantee you'll laugh," Harry said.
"No doubts I will," I grinned. "No doubts I will." It was good to be back.
During dinner, Harry and I got a notice from Dumbledore to come up to his office for a chat. Harry looked a bit worried.
"What if he tells us we can't be together?" he said.
"I'm sure he is open minded about things," I said. "Besides, I'm sure we are not the first male couple the school has had." We were in the hall walking to Dumbledore's office. Harry led the way and nervously brushed the hair out of his eyes.
"Let's not worry until he actually says that," I said.
"Okay. I just hope he'll let us stay together," Harry said.
"If we present our case calmly and rationally, I don't think there will be a problem. We'll find a way to be together if he says no," I stated. Harry nodded as we stopped in front of a gargoyle. "Lemon drops." The gargoyle slid aside and revealed a flight of stairs spiraling up. We got on the stairs and they carried us upward, stopping in front of the office door. I knocked on it.
"Come in," Dumbledore said. We walked into the room. It looked like a typical office, stuff strewn all over the desk. There were a lot of interesting knick-knacks on the shelves and a bird stand in the corner. Perched on it was a colorful Phoenix.
"You wanted to see us, sir?" I asked, turning to face him. He motioned for us to sit down in the chairs in front of his desk. "Yes, I did. I as observing both of you during dinner and it became clear to me that both of you have become more than close friends." Harry and I looked at each other. Dumbledore knew, and there was no getting around it.
"Sir, Harry and I have become lovers. Both of us are gay," I said. The old man nodded his head. "It's not the first time I have encountered relationships like this. I have always kept an open mind about things like this, and I do respect your choices. I must ask both of you to try and be discrete. However, like all relationships, both of you will want privacy from time to time to be together. I can assign a private flat close to the Gryffindor tower. It will be accessible to both of you, McGonagall, and myself. If you wish to tell your close friends, that will be fine, but no one else. It is for both of you alone." Harry and I grinned. "Thank you sir, for your understanding." Dumbledore smiled. "Just be careful is all I ask." We left the office in high spirits. Dumbledore told us where the room was, and we headed there immediately. Harry looked around as I said the password. The wall parted and we went inside. The wall closed behind us, and we turned to look at the room. We were standing in what was the living room area. There was a fireplace, with a pair of couches and two recliners arranged in front of it. In one corner was a large table. It had to be the dining table.
"If we want food, I think we sit down and say what we want," Harry said.
"Cool," I grinned. The room was done in relaxing tan colors, with the Gryffindor banner hanging on one wall. I opened the next door and found the bathroom in there. There was the typical setup, but the bathtub was larger and a bit deeper. Perfect for relaxing in. Harry opened the next door and we walked in. It was the bedroom proper, with a four-poster bed in the middle. There was a smaller couch and two smaller recliners with a small square table in a corner. It looked so cozy.
"This looks so nice," Harry commented. It was. I felt so comfortable in here. I wished we could spend the night in here, but it would be better to stay up in the dorms tonight before trying to spend a night in here. Besides, we needed to tell Ron and the others about this room before using it. That way they wouldn't worry about us if we failed to show up in the dorms. Reluctantly, we spoke the password and left the room. Arriving in the Gryffindor common room, we found Ron and Fred in a spirited game of Wizard chess. I had to play a game sometime. Sitting down in the chairs, we watched the game until we were certain that it was safe to talk. We told them about the visit to Dumbledore's office and about the room.
"Simple. If you guys spend a night there, just leave a colored t-shirt on one of your beds. That way we know where you are and we'll make sure the privacy curtains on your assigned beds are covered," George proposed.
"Great idea," I said. Now that was out of the way, the game commenced once more and Ron beat George in six moves. George sighed as he looked at his brother over the board.
"One of these days, Ronniekins, I'll beat you," George growled. Ron beamed proudly as we all laughed. The others came back from their various free time activities and I decided it was time for bed. I stood and yawned.
"I'm off to bed," I announced. Ron stood and yawned. "Not a bad idea. Want to be fresh for tomorrow." Everyone agreed and the room slowly emptied out. I dragged my heels a bit and as soon as the room was clear, Harry and I turned to each other for a quick good night kiss. Sure felt good. We walked up the stairs together and into our fifth year dorm. Harry went to his bed and I went to mine. I got into bed after pulling the privacy curtains closed. I lay there for a while contemplating things. Everything up to this point had gone pretty much like I hoped it would. Harry and I were an official couple, Dumbledore had helped us out, and we now had a private and safe place to be together. What more could I want? Truth was I wanted Harry in bed with me right now. For the last two weeks, we had been sleeping together and I had gotten used to having his warm body next to mine. I knew that it would happen again soon. I just needed to be patient was all. There was plenty of time.
The next few days were filled with classes. There was so much to do and learn. I took lots of notes, the gang helped me out a lot (I considered George, Fred, Hermione, Ginny, Ron, and Harry to be the gang), and the professors went out of their way to help me out. Despite all the hard work and long hours in the Gryffindor common room listening to the others, I was happy. This was the first time in my life I had ever felt this secure. I had good friends, the love of a boy, and I was in a place of my own choosing. I had made the choice to come here to explore my potential and to gain my freedom from my past and everything was coming up roses. Oh, I knew I'd encounter a few thorns along the way, but I also knew I could overcome anything. Life was good.
Friday night came. Harry and I had laid plans to spend the night together. When we had the chance to, we'd slip away from everybody and go to the flat and read the books that Bill had given us. We learned a lot from the one book, "Joy of Gay Sex" and wanted to try some of those things together. Well, tonight was the night. I cornered Dobby the house elf and told him what I wanted done.
"Dobby knows, sir, about you and Harry and I wants to be helping you. Dumbledore Sir tells me everything about you and Harry. I will be willing to take care of your flat. Just let me know when you use it," he nodded eagerly. This elf was too cool, and I shook his hand. "Thanks Dobby." Harry and I gave everybody the slip and disappeared into the flat. Everything was arranged exactly like I asked Dobby to. Harry was awestruck.
"You did this?" he asked. I smiled. "No, I had Dobby arrange everything. Apparently Dumbledore told him about us and swore him to secrecy. Once I knew Dobby knew, I asked him to fix things up for our first night here." Harry smiled. "Well, the candles in the bedroom is a great idea. It looks so romantic."
"Thanks Harry," I said. We sat down on the couch together and watched the fire, holding hands and sipping a bit of wine. After a while, he laid his head on my shoulder and slipped his fingers into my shirt. I felt his fingers on my chest. Harry then unbuttoned my shirt and moved his hand over my torso. I was feeling very good by now. Harry stood and pulled me to my feet.
"Let's go into our bedroom," he whispered. I followed him in and we stood in front of each other and started undressing each other. Once that was done, I backed up a step and gazed at my lover's naked body.
"You are so beautiful Harry," I said. Harry smiled at me. "So are you." We embraced and kissed. His lips felt soft on mine. I could feel the heat of passion start to rise inside of me. Lying on the bed, we continued to kiss and caress each other. Both of us got hard erections almost at the same time. We took the time to touch, kiss, lick, and explore each other's bodies. I could feel Harry's lips and tongue play with the tip of my cock and then go down to my balls. He backed off for a second and changed positions, putting his head by my cock and his cock by my head. We started to 69, our cocks in each other's mouths. That turned us on tremendously. I slowly sucked him off, taking the opportunity to suck and lick his balls. Harry did the same to me. Oh, such mutual pleasure! I couldn't help but feel good. I felt like I was elsewhere. I got the hang of deep throating his cock. Harry cried out in passion as I swallowed the head of his cock into my throat, and then suck hard on it as it came out. Harry quickly got the hang of deep throating mine. The feelings grew very intense until they overwhelmed us and we came at the same time, our cum shooting out of our cocks and into each other's throats. We relaxed once we finished cumming. Harry relaxed in my arms for a few moments.
"Man, that was so intense!" he exclaimed. I nodded. "What a rush!" Harry just laughed and snuggled up close to me. His fingertips moved around my sweaty torso and stopped briefly to play with my nipples. He looked up at me and I leaned down to kiss him. Harry hopped off the bed and took my hand. He pulled me off the bed and onto my feet, leading me to the bathroom. He turned on the water and adjusted the temperature just right. We stepped in and sat down, letting the water cover us. Shutting off the water, Harry leaned against me and I started to caress him again. His body felt so nice and smooth. I really loved him so much. After a few minutes, I stood him up and began to wash him clean. He moaned as my soap slicked hands worked their way around him, gently cleaning his body. I took the time to soap up his cock and balls, bring him to the edge. I didn't let him cum yet, because I wanted to make him cum another way. Harry groaned in frustration.
"Not just yet love," I whispered. I rinsed all the soap off him and then got on my knees. I sucked just the head into my mouth and chewed on it gently. Harry shuddered and gasped. I slowly swallowed his five inches down into my throat and started to suck him off again, but this time much more slowly. I wanted to give him a ride he'd never forget. I worked on his cock for about five minutes, deep throating it, sucking it, chewing it, and teasing it with my tongue. Harry would moan and groan, shiver and shake. I brought him to the edge at least three times. It got too much for Harry and he sat on the edge of the tub and wrapped his legs around my head.
"GET ME OFF NOW!" he yelled. I started sucking him off harder and faster. Harry had his head back, his eyes closed, and he was panting.
"Cumming.... I'm cumming!" he whined, and then he was, his sperm shooting out of his cock and down my throat. Harry shoved his abdomen into my face a few times to make sure I took it all. Finally he collapsed into my arms. I sat him down into the warm water and held him close to me, gently rocking him. He lay there against me, his eyes closed and breathing hard. Harry eventually relaxed.
"Wow. That was really intense," he said. "Now it's my turn." He stood me up and started washing me off. His hands felt good on my body and I felt my cock rise once more. His soap covered hands felt good on my cock and balls. I shivered in excitement, hoping he'd do what I had done to him. Harry didn't disappoint me. Once he got done washing me, he rinsed all the soap off me and then started licking my balls. His tongue felt good on my balls. I enjoyed feeling my balls being in his mouth. He ran his tongue along my shaft and teased the piss slit with the tip of his tongue. I shivered from the very intense feelings that were coming up from deep inside of me. Harry must have known the time was right, because my cock slipped inside his mouth and he went to work on me. I felt his tongue on the bottom of my shaft, I could feel the strong suction of his mouth as he sucked my six inches, and I felt his fingertips tickle my balls like I had done to him. I was seeing stars by now, and was really worked up. It finally got too much. I felt my body jerk and I knew I was going to cum.
"Harry love, I'm going to cum," I whispered. He just sucked harder until I really did explode, my sperm shooting into his mouth from my cock. I seemed like I was shooting a gallon, the release was so powerful. When it was over, I blinked as I sank down into the tub. Harry kissed me.
"Did you like that?" he asked.
"Yes," I blinked. "It was indescribable." We relaxed in the tub for a bit before drying off and going to bed. Harry and I spent the entire weekend in the flat together, exploring each other's bodies and discovering new pleasures. We tried to take our time with them, wanting to enjoy them right. Well, we did. That was the best weekend of our lives.
Monday morning came to soon. Harry and I groaned as we rolled out of bed. We dressed and joined everyone at breakfast. Everyone was glad to see us.
"Everyone thinks you two went on an overnight to Hogsmeade with Hermione and me," Ron quickly briefed us at first chance.
"Thanks Ron, we owe you one," Harry said.
"No problem," he said. Dumbledore made two announcements at the breakfast table about some classes, and that was it. I reached for the newspaper that Ben, my owl, dropped in front of me. I glanced at the headlines and got a shock.
"Oh shit," I swore. Harry looked up at me. "What's wrong?"
"Who is Rita Skeeter?" I asked. Hermione set her teacup down. "She's a very nosy reporter for the Daily Prophet." I read the headlines and the story. "Mysterious new student at Hogwarts. A mysterious new student arrived at Hogwarts just before the Christmas holiday from America. Nothing is known about him except for the fact that his name is David, and that he is a fighter, using swords and knives as his weapons. My sources tell me that he killed two Death eaters as four of them attacked the students during dinner the night he arrived. The Wizarding world should be thankful to this young man for saving lives. We have finally taken the right steps in trying to defeat You-Know-Who. It is time a true fighter has come forth to fight the menace that our useless minister, Mr. Fudge is pretending that doesn't exist. However, questions are raised in my mind about this boy. Is he truly our savior from You-Know-Who? Or is he pretending to be? Only this boy knows which side he stands on." I read aloud.
"Here we go again," Hermione sighed. I thought for a moment. "Perhaps I should meet this woman."
"Not a good idea. She'll twist your words around to fit what she wants to write. Avoid her David," Fred pleaded. I nodded. "Okay, Fred. I'll take your word for it." George sighed. "You have no idea what she would do to you, trust us on that." I folded the paper and put it on the table next to me. "Right. What's the first class today?"
"Potions," Ron replied glumly.
"Snape isn't all that bad. He's just full of bluster, vinegar, and piss," I said. Everyone at the table laughed. I swallowed the last of my milk and stood up. We dashed up to the tower to grab our books and to get ready for the day. I followed the gang down to the dungeons for Snape's class. I hadn't seen him at breakfast, so I assumed he was preparing for the week in the classroom.
"Did anybody see Snape at breakfast?" I asked.
"No. He's probably preparing to torture us some more this week," Fred laughed.
"Oh very funny, Weasley. You think you're so hilarious," a voice behind us said. We turned to see Malfoy and his twins behind him. I smiled.
"Morning, Malfoy. I do hope your boyfriends told you about me," I said. They glared at me. Suddenly the thought hit me.
"Ah, so that's where Rita Skeeter got her information," I said. Malfoy snarled. "So what if I told her?"
"Then you have done a great disservice. Voldemort will know now," I said, turning around. "If he comes after me, I'll be coming for you." I walked down the hall and down the steps with Harry and the others following. There was a group of kids standing in the hall.
"What's everyone doing out here?" George asked. One kid pointed to the door. "Can't you hear?" I listened. It sounded like crying. Turning to Harry as I conjured up my Wakizaki, I saw that he had his wand at the ready.
"Harry, you're behind me. Ron and Hermione, you team up and go to the right. George and Fred, you two up the middle. Stupefy spells only," I said. I felt myself shift to combat mode. I eased the door open slowly and the crying got louder. I went left, Harry behind me. The other pairs moved exactly like I wanted them to. I circled to the left towards the desk at the front of the classroom. Papers and all kinds of potion materials were scattered everywhere.
"Two hex marks on the walls," Harry whispered. I finally came around the large desk to see a bundle of cloth on the floor. The crying was coming from it. Fred and George looked at me, clearly puzzled. I approached the bundle of cloth and used the tip of my sword to move it. Then I saw what it was.
It was a baby lying there.
To Be Continued!
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A mystery at Hogwarts, Rita Skeeter, Draco and I tangle. Stay tuned!