Lessons and Talks Chapter 26

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The first thing that Harry did when he saw Draco was kiss him. They were in the Great Hall, which was full of students back from their Christmas Break, and they couldn't help but just kiss each other, their bodies and souls touching each other from their long absence. Both boys knew and accepted at that point that they were in love, addicted to the other's body, scent, and being. When they returned to the dormitories, Harry told Draco, Blaise, and Theo about his Christmas break, talking a breath and retelling the events when he met with Sirius Black the second time. When he was done, Draco looked as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't find the words. "Draco..." Harry said, biting his lip.

"You met with Black... again." Draco said, his voice emotionless.

"Yes." Harry said. "But he wasn't a murderer Draco. Please believe me."

"I believe you Harry. But still, you threw yourself in danger again! Without me there to help you!" Draco said.

"I wasn't in any danger Draco!"

"Any danger!? Harry in case you forgotten there are DEMENTORS here!" Draco yelled.

"Draco maybe you should cal-" Blaise tried to say before Draco interrupted him.

"Calm down!? I will not calm down Blaise! I will not allow my boyfriend to go out and get his soul sucked by a bloody Dementor's Kiss while I am at my home!" Draco raged. He started to shake and Harry immediately hugged him, backing the boy up until they were both laying on the bed, Harry on top of Draco.

"The only kiss I'll be getting," Harry said, "Are kisses from you Draco. Understand?" Harry then proceeded to kiss the bigger boy again, forcing all of his love and passion for the Malfoy into it, taking control of the kiss. Draco let him have the control of the kiss as he closed his eyes, arms wrapping around his small Potter. He then rolled both of them around so that he was on top and said "Harry, I love you. But sometimes I think you're going to give me a heart attack."

Harry chuckled and kissed Draco. "I love you too."

Draco smiled and said "So Harry... your godfather?"

"Yeah!" Harry said. He then started telling again everything he knew about Sirius Black, about the stories Black told him about his father and their time at Hogwarts.

The next morning, a note from Lupin came to Harry and Draco, telling them that their Dementor lessons will begin Thursday night at eight at night. News has spread throughout the castle that Harry had gotten a Firebolt for Christmas, and Flint was furious at him. "Potter!" he yelled. Harry and Draco were busy playing a game of Exploding Snap, Harry trying to teach Draco a muggle game with the cards, but they kept exploding before they could get far.

Harry turned around to see Flint stomping towards them. "Potter!" he roared again. "You have a Firebolt and allowed the teachers to get take it from you!?"

"It's not my fault." Harry said, "Hermione was worried that Sirius Black jinxed the broom so Snape took it away."

"That damn mudblood!? You allowed that mudblood to let—"

"Don't you dare call Granger a mudblood!" Draco said, standing for Harry's defense.

"What's it to you Malfoy?" Flint said, "This is between me and Potter. It's his fault for losing his Firebolt."

"He didn't lose it. Professor Snape took it to make sure that there isn't a jinx or curse on it! Do you want Harry to fall off his broom!?" Draco said.

"No of course not. But if it happens, Potter will make sure he caught the snitch first. Right Potter?" Flint said.

"No I would not." Harry said, standing next to Draco. "I would make sure that I was safe."

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