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Chapter 20 Newt's Moment



Now Draco Malfoy had never been one for early morning activities, that is why you would find him just waking up at 2:00 PM on Saturday. In truth he wasn't really an early afternoon guy either. Plus he also just loved sleep. The heavy drowsiness that comes with sleep was lifting from him, and he buried his face into silk sheets to try to make it come back. When he found that that didn't work he did the next best thing, which would be of course rolling over to bury his face in his lover's shoulder. Only something wasn't right, his lover wasn't there.

"Harry?" Blond hair shot from the emerald sheets to look around for his missing counterpart, and found him no where to be seen. He glanced at the night table to see that it was now 2:15 and calmed down a bit, thinking that Harry had just let him sleep. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed though; he was more than ready to get a good fuck in before he had to rise for whatever duties came with Saturdays. A loud rumble was heard from his stomach area, and Draco thought it was high time he went downstairs to get him some breakfast, if it could even be classified as that anymore.

Upon entering the great hall he made a beeline for Gryffindor table where Hermione and Ron were eating a late lunch. At the sight of him Ron narrowed his eyes, and Hermione more tactfully just looked, before turning around again. This didn't faze him in the least, and with a quick shove he pushed Ron over so that he could sit in between them.

"Good morning my two favorite Gryffindors, and how are today?" Now at this point Draco was receiving looks that by any one else's standards might be considered hostile...Draco just thought it was cute.

"That's funny Draco, and here I thought that Harry would be your favorite Gryffindor." Draco turned at Hermione's voice, and gave her a huge grin that lit up his face.

"Right you are Granger...How could I have been so silly? You're both my second favorite Gryffindor's." This received a scoff from the red-head beside him, and Draco turned his attention over to him. "By the way, our little golden boy isn't lurking around here anywhere is he? He wasn't there when I got up this morning." Whatever Draco had expected, it wasn't the huge grin that spread across the weasel's face...He more expected him to be disgusted, and was pretty sure he showed his surprise on his face.

"Harry's not here...he woke up this morning, and went to take Parvati on a picnic." That explains the grin at least. But it didn't explain what kind of suicidal urges were going through Harry's mind at the time to do something so incredibly stupid. Draco tried his hardest to suppress his homicidal urges for the moment and do what he had come here to do.

"Well before I go murder my little friend...I have to tell you something." He said this through gritted teeth, and hoped he would be able to control his temper long enough to get everything out. "It has to do with what we discussed yesterday." Draco noted how Ron's eyes immediately darkened, and thought he heard a whimper come from Hermione.

"Now listen to me...the both of you. I don't want to let Harry out of your sights today...make sure he doesn't go anywhere alone, not even with me." He added as an afterthought "After I take care of him now of course. Do you understand?" It sure looked to Draco like they didn't understand. They kept glancing back and forth between each other making equally stupid faces. While they seemed to digest the information, Draco grabbed a roll and started to nibble on it.

"What's so important about today Draco?" Of course it was Hermione who wanted to play 20 questions. He finished his roll, more than a little annoyed, and turned to look at the girl who seemed to be frightened. Also he couldn't help but be a little annoyed by the way she kept biting her thumb nail. Didn't anyone ever teach her that that was a nasty habit?...some people.

"Listen you must trust me that something important it going to happen today...I can't say anymore here, but promise me you won't let him out of your sights for even a moment." The bushy haired girl quickly nodded, and he spun around to see that he got a more forced nod from Ron.

"Good. Now that that's settled, would you kindly direct me as to where Harry took his little girlfriend on a picnic."
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Draco angrily stomped around the grounds of Hogwarts, trying his hardest to push the murderous thoughts to the back of his head. How dare Harry go on a picnic with Parvati!...Even if it was to brake up with the bitch, which it certainly better be to brake up with her. He wouldn't dare go on an actual date with her...even he wasn't dumb enough to do that.

His thoughts might have kept ringing on forever, might is the key word here, because the sight that met his eyes quickly quieted any thoughts that were going through his mind. There was Harry sprawled on a nice blanket with the Gryffindor whore. Now this in itself wouldn't upset him too greatly, it was the fact that he was feeding her fucking strawberries that got his blood boiling. If looks could kill, Parvati would have burst into flames right about then.

The sight pissed him off, there's no doubt about that. But that wasn't what stopped his train of thoughts. No, it was the seven foot snake that was curled around Harry's shoulders, hissing into his ear. Every once in awhile Harry would turn his eyes, which Draco noted were covered with sunglasses, to look at the snake and involve it in their nice little 'conversation.' Draco also noticed how Parvati got an uncomfortable look on her face whenever he did this. Something was up, and he would damn sure find out what it was.

"Having a nice picnic Potter?" To Draco's utter disbelief Harry didn't look shocked; he didn't run away, hell he didn't even look nervous, he just smirked.

"Actually Malfoy it is. Would you care to join us? The strawberries are excellent." A vein popped right above Draco's temple, and it took all his will power not to leap forward and strangle the pompous prick where he sat.

"Sadly I'll have to decline. I have a rule you see...I never eat after snakes." A laugh was heard from Harry, and the blond noted how the Patil girl seemed to shyly join in on the laughter after the other Gryffindor had.

"I don't think your meals would be too much fun, seeing as how your table's full of them." Draco was gritting his teeth so hard he was sure they would crack in his mouth.

"I was talking about the ones with scales...tell me Potter where'd you get it." Harry turned his head towards the snake, and hissed something to it. Normally Draco would have found himself extremely turned on by this fact...Parsletongue after all is damn sexy, but he was in no mood. His mood got all the more sour when Harry turned back to look at him, still clothed in his sunglasses.

"Don't you recognize him Drake? Patronus here is the snake from DADA." Draco heard Parvati scream as a bottle near her exploded, and wished with all his might that a piece would have propelled into here eye. Harry began to pet the magical creature again, and Draco was quite close to exploding. He was sure that if he got any angrier that a glass bottle wouldn't be enough to calm his wrath.

"I suggest Potter that you send the girl away before she gets her throat ripped out along with you." He heard a gasp come from the girl, who he noticed had gotten to her feet.

"How dare you talk to my boyfriend that way. Go back and play with your little snake pals and leave us alone." In truth Draco would have been extremely impressed with the girl's boldness, that is if he wasn't so insanely pissed. His insanity meter continued to rise when Harry stood up behind the girl, wrapping his arms around her shoulders.

"Yeah Malfoy, don't talk to me that way..." Was he seriously doing this? You would think after they had been in a relationship for so long that he would have known better...apparently not though. "You should try to be a little more polite. You wouldn't want to make me angry, would you little dragon." To answer that little question Draco pulled out his wand, pointing it directly at his lover's forehead.

"I have to try nothing. You on the other hand will send this bitch away, and we'll have a nice little chat." Harry again started to laugh, but turned to Parvati, who at the moment was looking rather nervous.

"It's okay babe. We have some stuff to discuss." Draco made a growling noise deep in his throat when Harry leaned down and placed a chaste kiss on the girl's lips. "Oh and would you please take Patronus to Blaise Zabini...He'll know what to do with him." The girl looked more than a little reluctant to take the snake from Harry, but did as she was told, sporting a disgusted and frightened look as she went back to the castle. Draco remembered how back in third year defense class her greatest fear had been snakes. She must really like Harry to actually touch one for him. He turned from the girl to instead glare at Harry, who was once again smirking.

"You have a lot of fucking explaining to do." Draco by this time had lowered his wand, but was still silently fuming. He growled when a hand came up to caress his face.

"Do I?" Harry came closer yet, and connected their mouths. Draco bit the tongue seeking entrance to his mouth, and was glad when its owner pulled back gasping. "Somebody didn't take their happy pills this morning."

"Well you certainly remembered to take your dumbass pills." Harry feigned mock hurt.

" Touché" Draco sneered as the smirk once again came to the raven-haired boy's face. "But seriously Ko don't be in such a bad mood...you're ruining my special day." Draco by this time was way too pissed to comprehend anything that Harry could possibly be saying. In his head all he heard his lover say was 'I'm a bastard' over and over. There was so much to yell at that he thought he might as well just start at the beginning.

"What the fuck were you doing on a picnic with Patil?" Now normally Harry would be looking very guilty. He would twitching, stuttering, and more than likely looking for a way to bolt from the situation, but he wasn't. No, fact he was standing there, calm as a Hindu cow.

"She is my girlfriend...She would be mad at me if I never spent any time with her." In a split second decision, Draco kicked forward as hard as he could, connecting his boot with Harry's shin.

"Yeah well spend time with her again and I'll murder you. I suggest you sort out your priorities on which one is more important, and if I ever see you kiss her again not only will I go through with killing you, but I'll make sure to torture her all good and proper for you to see." After Harry had gotten back his composure, the familiar smirk once again covered his features.

"Mmmm sorry to inform you Dray, but you don't have orders to kill me...You wouldn't want to be punished by your master now would you?" Draco tried as hard as he could to hide his puzzlement, he really did, but from the grin on Harry's face he wasn't succeeding in this. Draco was not ready for this; in fact he wanted to avoid this discussion at all costs. So, in an attempt to do just that, he thought he would just keep going down his list of bitching outs.

"What the fuck were you doing with that snake? Didn't I tell you not to mess with it?" Harry let out a full bellied laugh at this, and turned to look directly into the blond's eyes. Though truth be told Draco really didn't know if he was looking him in the eyes because of those damn glasses.

"You may have told...me" Draco didn't fail to notice the odd tone at the word me, but decided to ignore, opting to instead listen to the rest of whatever Harry had to say. "But I only follow orders from one person; therefore your requests are meaningless." Draco got a sick feeling in his gut, and didn't think he wanted to talk to Harry anymore.

"Who are you?" Draco narrowed his eyes as Harry placed a hand over his heart.

"Me? Why you know that Draco...I'm Harry Potter, savior of the wizarding world, boy-who-lived, your lover...need I go on?" Draco had a very bad feeling as to where this conversation was leading, and he wished that he was just imagining things. This was just a bad dream. Harry wasn't acting like the biggest asshole ever, and he still had time to save him. He would wake up soon, because this was just a dream.

"Where were you this morning love?" Harry plopped down on the grass, motioning for Draco to join him. Reluctantly the blond slid down in the grass.

"Jeez Draco where's the challenge? With all these easy questions I don't even have to break a sweat." Draco rolled his eyes, but didn't comment on that statement. "I was in the Room of Requirements this morning, having just woke up from the best sex of my life." About a thousand questions were running through his mind by this time, and he was pretty sure that if he heard any more information his brain would have an overload.

"Ok for starters, what possible reason would you have to go to the Room of Requirements after we fucked?" Draco watched with one eyebrow raised as Harry began to laugh again, and then preceded to do a backwards somersault to get back on his feet. Draco didn't join him this time, his gut was telling him that he needed to be sitting down, and he found it was always best to listen to it.

"Didn't you once say to me" Draco once again noticed the tone of voice. "that I had a huge ego...bit hypocritical don't you think?"

"What the fuck are you talking about?" Harry reached a hand out to pull Draco up, and with some hesitation the blond took it. Their lips were now inches apart, and Draco resisted the urge to pull the boy into a bruising kiss and fuck him up against the nearest tree.

"What I'm talking about, dear dragon, is that you shouldn't assume that the best sex of my was with you." The bottom dropped out of Draco's stomach, and he kept hearing a strange saying in his head that seemed at this moment appropriate. 'Ladies and gentlemen please fasten your seatbelts, we are clear for takeoff.'

"Let me get this straight...are you trying to tell me that you didn't fuck me last night?" That annoying laugh was back, and Draco was mildly reminded of Voldemort when he heard it.

"Sadly I can't take credit for that, but it was a wonderful show." Draco felt the bile start to rise in his throat, and knew that he wouldn't be able to keep it down...not that he wanted to. He quickly ran over to the nearest bush, emptying out the contents of his stomach. "Wow Dray you really know the way to turn someone on...mmmm you got me all hot and bothered." Draco quickly wiped his mouth on the back of his hand, before slowly turning to face who he hoped was still his love.

"What happened last night Harry?" Another chuckle was heard before the raven-haired boy turned on his heel, starting towards the lake. Draco, not knowing what the fuck else he was supposed to do, reluctantly followed.

Harry turned around so that he was facing Draco once more, and the blond noticed that he was standing at the edge of the water. If the circumstances had been different the sight before him would have been beautiful. The water was a crisp icy blue, and there was just enough wind so that there were small waves cascading on the coast. Being spring time all of the trees in the forest were just starting to bud and sprout leaves, and of course there was Harry standing in front of all this...nothing could be more beautiful than that.

"Lots of things happened last night Ko...you fucking the wrong person being one of 'em." Draco felt the need to throw up again, but held it back. He took a few more steps towards the still smirking Harry.

"Oh yeah Harry, and tell me if it wasn't you in my bed than who was it? Cuz you know I've had you in there enough times to be able to tell the difference."

"Have you now? Then I guess it was just fucking for you...hmmm how very interesting." Harry took a step backwards so that his foot barely touched the water, but Draco could have sworn that it almost seemed to float. "If it had been more, than you would have noticed that your bed partner last night acted nothing like 'your Harry' but you didn't...shame really that he gave up his soul for someone who never really cared about him in the first place."

Draco's heart stopped beating, his breath caught in his throat, and he felt remarkably close to passing out. Was he too late? Was it all a trick? He definitely wouldn't put it past Silas...He would put nothing past that man. "What are you Harry?"

He didn't even try to hide his astonishment as Harry began to walk backwards again. No, he let his mouth drop all the way open when Harry placed foot after foot on top of the water, so that he was floating practically ten feet into the lake. Although at the moment it was dumb, his brain kept asking him when Harry had learned to walk on water. The same smirk that had been on his lover's face all day still resided as he looked down at his own feet resting on the water.

"Mama always said there was no such thing as monsters...no real ones anyways, but there are." Draco let out a scream as Harry removed his glasses revealing completely black eyes with a small trickle of blood running from each of them. "And I'm one of them."
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