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Chapter 5 The First Night

The three of them headed to Hogmeade and Ron lead the way to his twin brothers' shop, the Weasleys' secrets.

"Is that what I think it is?" Harry looked a little confused.

"Yeah, the opening was two days ago. But since many things happened, it just slipped my mind. I intended to tell you, though."

"WOW…, they really made it."

"Yeah, they make the professors busy. The students have pranks advisors." Hermione laughed at her own words.

"Let's go upstairs. No one will find you there."

True. The shops were full of students. The twins were busy and just nodded at them.

"It's Valentine's Day, and they still have time for jokes?" Harry shook his head.

"You know their motto? 'Want something to set them up? We got something to break them up.'"

They went to the second floor, and found the living room. The twins lived there, and do their experiments there, freely.

"What do they have?"

"Kissing Candies. It's an inch long and you have it with your partner. Each eats from a different end. When you finally reach the middle, you get to kiss him, or her, until the candies melt. Isn't it brilliant, it got many fruits flavour, and some food, like smash potato, or chicken pie."

"Can't you eat it alone?"

"Sure, but you can't move your lips and you can't talk until it melts, just like the kissing."

They laughed for a moment when the image ran through their heads.

"What do they have to break up people?"

"You get a small device called a Mind Speaker. It can copy one voice and then bluff. If their partner believes it, they break up, well, at least quarrel."

"That' mean."

"Yeah, but it's rather expensive, and you could only copy one voice. It also has limited time, so they won't do much mess."

"It's impressive."

"Tell Mum, she wouldn't believe it."

Ron walked downstairs and helped the twins since they were very busy. This left Harry and Hermione to have their chat.

"So, there's really no 'hot romantic Valentine date'," Harry smiled sympathetically at his friend.

"You tell me. How does it feel to get married on Valentine's Day?"

"Nothing special, I guess."

"Can I look at that?" Hermione pointed to the ring that encircled Harry's finger.

"Sure."

It was a simple ring, nothing on it. 'HPM' was crafted at the inside of the band along with 'DM', while at the outside it got a faint dragon shape.

Sigh. "You're lucky, Harry," she said as she returned it.

The day was blurry for Harry. He spent the rest of the afternoon at the twins'. They had a cheerful conversation, and then it was time for him to go back to Hogwarts. Ron and Hermione left to have dinner with the twins.

"So, Harry. How're you feeling now?"

Harry had his dinner with Sirius Black and Remus Lupin in an empty room at Hogwarts, where the two of them had slept last night. They would be off tomorrow morning so that no students would catch them.

"It's OK, I guess. How about you two?"

"No comment, Harry," Remus smiled weakly at him. "You're old enough to do what you thing is right."

"Yeah, but, Harry, if you change your mind about the bed, you know where to kick. My advise, just kick him hard enough so he can't use it for several weeks."

"Padfoot." Remus scolded his friend. He didn't miss Harry's red face, and didn't have the heart to laugh at him, unlike someone else.

"Come on, Harry, you're not that innocent, right?"

"I can take care of myself, Siri. Don't worry about me."

"I wish I had Jamie and Lily here to help me change your mind."

"You… you think they would have opposed it?" Harry looked unsure now.

"That's not what I mean, Harry."

"Well, they would be surprised, but they would still love you. No matter what you did."

It was almost midnight when Harry got under his Invisibility Cloak to get into the Slytherins' rooms. He tried to walk as slowly as possible. He didn't even mind if Filch suddenly caught him and gave him a month's worth of detentions.

He reached the dungeon, muttered the password Draco had given him, and if it were possible, walked even more slowly up to the boys' dormitory. He finally got to his destination. The 7th year dormitory, and then Draco Malfoy's room.

Draco opened the door before Harry knocked and let him in. The room was impressive. Green and silver dominated the room. It's just like Hermione's room, since she was the Head Girl; only hers was dominated by red and gold. The same room, with the table and the books, and those cosy couches near the window. Strangely, it calmed him.

There was another door at the other end of the room. Must be the bathroom, Harry thought, he blushed a little when he saw the large bed.

Draco noticed this but said nothing as he allowed Harry to freely observe his room.

"And here I thought I would have to come and get you."

"Let's just start and get this over with, Malfoy. You only have one hour. I want to sleep on my own bed."

"Tsk, tsk. I never knew that you would be so eager. Call me Draco, Harry. That's your privilege by marrying me. And to start, you need to take off you clothes and drink this potion."

Harry looked sceptically at the potion handed to him.

"Drink this, Harry, and I will do the taking off for you," Draco smirked passionately. His eyes shone brightly on his prey.

Harry took the potion while Draco took his time to undress him. Deep inside, Harry felt the impulse to run away, but his feet were too weak to move. When he was totally naked, Draco snatched him, and took him to his bed.

Draco noticed how beautiful Harry was laying nakedly on his bed. His paled skin so contrasted to his green bed sheet. His hair was dishevelled messily. His green eyes so huge, anticipating for what was sure to come.

Harry watched as Draco pulled off his own robe. Draco wore nothing but black silk boxers. Harry's eyes were all over Draco's body. He could see the slightly hairy chest. It was the same colour as his hair. He wondered if his manhood hair was the same colour. That was answered when Draco pulled down his boxers and stood high and proud in front of him. If he's not a gay already, that body might absolutely change his mind.

They didn't talk at all. The room was too quite; all Harry could hear was his heart pounding deafeningly. They couldn't tear their eyes from each other. And then suddenly Harry felt Draco on top of him. He could feel something hard on his stomach.

"Harry…." Draco kissed him hotly; his hands were all over Harry's body.

"Hmm…" Not a very bright answer.

"Allow me, please."

It shocked him that Draco was actually pleading, and he let Draco do to him whatever he wanted.

He didn't feel the pain, although he had nothing to compare with, since it was his first time. But he knew he got it the easy way. And pleasurably.

12 February 03, 4:10 pm