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Chapter 3

Warning: M, Dark Harry (may be evil), character bashing, explicit het and slash, age difference (11/15)

Ch. 3:

As he prepared to meet the Order at their headquarters, Harrison thought about his blond. He had kept his promise and had visited him every day. Already, he craved his presence. He wanted to hear his witty responses, see his beautiful face, kiss his pouty lips and run his hands through his blond hair.

Knowing that he would not see him today made his chest hurt. He wanted to run back to Malfoy Manor and lock himself in a room with him forever, even if all he could do was look at him and embrace him, it would be enough.

He closed his eyes and laughed at one of his favorite memories.

-Flashback-

He had arrived early to Malfoy Manor to surprise his blond. Crissy had allowed him to go to his room, her eyes gleamed wickedly. Knowing that Draco was still asleep, he quietly opened the door and went inside.

He barely noticed the room; instead his eyes were trained on a certain sleeping blond. He approached him and saw him sleeping peacefully with a cute pout on his face and his cheeks flushed with sleep. Harrison bended down and stared at him and marveled at his beauty, his innocence. Very gently, he ran his index finger on his lips and kissed his forehead and pout. He didn't dare disturb the blond.

He waited for the blond to wake up, not caring when he did or how long he would have to wait. Draco opened his eyes and yawned cutely as he wrinkled his nose. He rubbed his eyes and looked blearily around the room until his eyes landed on him.

Draco paused, wrapped the covers around him tightly and groaned, "You weren't supposed to see me sleeping until we got to Hogwarts."

Harrison rose an eyebrow at that statement and Draco elaborated, "I was suppose to wear sexy lingerie and torture you with it, not be seen in my-"

Harrison kissed him, "You little minx. But I like seeing you in your one-piece pjs. You look adorable."

Draco pouted and whined cutely, "I wanted to look sexy for you!"

Harrison kissed his nose and pout, "And you do." With that he got on top of him and they began to make out until Draco got up and began to zip down his pjs as he went to shower. The last thing Harrison saw was his bare back as Draco winked at him.

It had taken everything he had to not go into that bathroom and claim the cheeky blond, who loved riling him up by brushing his hand near his belt, rub his foot on his calf, lick his lips and lewdly eat ice cream and his food when they were alone. It was torture and he couldn't wait to get the blond back when they bonded. He would make sure that Draco would not be able to get out of bed for days.

-End Flashback-

He walked into the floo and arrived in the Leaky Cauldron where he was promptly met with Mad-Eye Moody. Merlin, he hated the bastard, but he had to admit that he was very skillful. Half his face was destroyed and his leg was gone and yet he was still alive. No doubt he volunteered to come and get him because he didn't trust him. The paranoid motherfucker. And in all honesty, he shouldn't.

"There ya are, Potter." His voice was gruff and his eye looked him up and down, checking for any concealed weapons. Harrison tried not to roll his eyes at his behavior.

They quickly left and went into muggle London. Harrison wrinkled his nose in distaste and he rolled his eyes at the lustful gazes he was receiving from the females. They could never compare to his sweet blond. He did not exchange a word with Mad-Eye as they walked into a train station restroom and took a porkey.