Jade and the Silver Dragon

Chapter 29

Draco and Harry stood at the main entrance of Hogwarts, seeing their friends off as they climbed into the thestral drawn carriages to take them to the Hogwarts Express, and to their families. Harry gave a quick hug to Pansy and Millicent, then turned to Ron and Hermione. Hermione had just finished doing her 'sex detection' spell on the two of them, and was shaking her head at the two.

"I didn't think you guys would be able to do it," she grinned amazed.

Draco reached in his pocket, then handed a folded note to Ron. "What's this?" Ron asked.

"It's what Harry and I want served to us for breakfast, each day of the week when school starts again. During the week we get up at six in the morning, and will be served separately those days. On the weekend, it will be served in Harry's rooms," Draco smugly smirked.

"Six in the morning?!" Ron exclaimed.

"Yes," Draco replied, "Harry does his laps in the pool every morning, and I review my schoolwork for the day before it needs to be handed in."

"You will have clothes on right?" Ron asked.

"Maybe," Harry shrugged trying to hold back his laughter, "when I sleep by myself, I usually wear bottoms. Weekends are another matter though."

"Maybe knock before you enter those days," Draco suggested.

"Same time on the weekend?" Hermione asked, wanting that specific chore herself so she could see what she just imagined in her over active imagination.

"No, around eight or so on weekends," Draco replied, "although we've been known to stay in bed all morning."

"Mmm, yes... love those mornings," Harry said into Draco's ear as he leaned over to nuzzle into the blond's neck.

"Anyway... Happy Christmas you two," Hermione said getting their attention again, then gathered Harry in a warm hug, then surprisingly gave one to Draco also. "Take care," she smiled.

"You too, Granger," Draco said getting over his surprise to hesitantly hug her back.

"Happy Christmas, Harry," Ron smiled giving him a one armed hug, "remember, you two are always welcome at the Burrow."

"Maybe the day after," Draco said, surprising the other three who were looking at him like he was abducted by wizarding aliens.

After Ron and Hermione left, Harry turned and gathered Draco in his arms. "Did you mean that about going to the Burrow?" He asked.

"A day won't kill me," Draco grinned, putting his arms around Harry's neck, "besides they're your family. You should spend some time with them during the holidays."

"So... when are we supposed to leave for the ranch?" Harry softly asked as he nuzzled the side of Draco's neck again.

"Around lunch time we're supposed to floo there with Severus," Draco grinned, pulling Harry closer to him.

"Lots of time," Harry smiled, then drew back and headed towards the stairs, pulling a non-reluctant Slytherin after him.

Once past the portrait, Harry led Draco directly to the bedroom, stopping by the bed. "Strip," he huskily ordered before walking backwards the few steps to his dresser. He grabbed the handcuffs, and walked back to Draco, watching as Draco slowly undid the buttons of his shirt. "Fuck... too slow," He groaned as he gripped the opening of the shirt.

Draco's erection twitched at the husky command to strip, then hardened even more when he saw Harry pick up the fur-lined cuffs from the party the weekend before. As he watched Harry head back to him, his eyes darkened with desire, he licked his lips, then moaned when his shirt was torn open. Harry's mouth eagerly ravaged Draco's lips as his hands were everywhere on his upper body, needily feeling his warm skin.