[HP] End of Death

Harry and Draco spent the next three or four days at Ron's Aunt Molly's house.After expressing her shock at Harry's arrival - "So you're alive?!" - she offered them a guest room with two beds.

Although there was another bed in the room, Draco insisted on squeezing him.At night, he held him tightly in his arms, rubbed his lips against the back of his neck and the tips of his ears, and spewed hot breath on his neck... Such consequences often lead to a big battle, and Harry knew that the other party had recently A little irritated, and let him take it, but when he got more and more excessive - in Harry's words, prostitution - he had to start fighting, but usually ended up in Draco Compromise is either forced or soft and hard.

Harry didn't hate being so close, in fact, he liked the feeling of being entangled with Draco very much, which made him really feel this person's existence.Not an illusory shadow, not a distant phantom, not an unpredictable cold wind, but a warm and reliable boy who belonged to him.He loved to put his arms around him, kiss his dry lips and jewel eyes, and leave his breath on him.His body seemed to be made of pure white marble, and when he touched it, he had a cold and firm touch, as if he was walking on an ancient and empty ice field.

But the excessive sex-love was too much for him, and Harry even began to wonder if he was going to use this despicable method to wear him down and keep him from thinking about Horcruxes.

On this day, Harry sneaked out of the room while Draco was washing up.He went downstairs quietly into the living room, walked around behind the long black leather sofa to the bathroom downstairs.In the past few days, he and Draco have been brushing their teeth and washing their faces in the bathroom of the guest room, and the other party would always touch him while he was brushing his teeth, and then it turned into sex in the bathroom... For this kind of tragedy, no longer Happened, Harry decided to keep a little distance from him.

He turned on the light in the bathroom and turned on the faucet.Aunt Murray was sitting on the sofa in the living room talking with another lady he didn't know, and their voices were loud and undisguised, and Harry could hear them even if he didn't want to.

"... Tomorrow! I hear it's a French woman..."

"It's very beautiful! But I don't know what kind of temper it is..."

"I heard that they invited a lot of people, and Duoji also received the invitation... Are you really not worried about such a big fanfare at this time? By the way, Molly, does Molly still want to borrow the crown made by that goblin from you? "

After briefly washing up, Harry sneaked out of the bathroom.Maybe it was because he wanted to spend more time with Draco, he didn't ask Aunt Murray to tell the Order of the Phoenix that he had returned, but it should be time now.

After the lady left, Harry walked carefully to Aunt Murray who got up to clear away the empty teacup and asked, "Excuse me, Auntie, did you just talk about Bill and Fleur's wedding?"

Aunt Mu Li glanced back at him, nodded casually, and replied while wiping the tea stains on the table: "Yes, that's right, the wedding is going to be held tomorrow... you and that boy are going too, right? Oh , By the way, last night Remus and Nymphadora came to see me, and I told them about you."

"...Professor Lupine and Tonks came here yesterday?"

"Yeah, it's quite late. You should have been asleep by then, so I didn't wake you up." Aunt Mu Li shrugged and walked quickly into the kitchen with a plate.

Harry's face was a bit hot. He was tortured by Draco all night yesterday, and he didn't fall asleep until the early morning. Naturally, it was impossible to notice that Lupine and the others had been here... In fact, he still feels pain in his waist and legs. Extremely sore.

Just as he was thinking this way, his waist was suddenly hugged gently from behind, and then his ear was bitten.

"How dare you run away, Harry," the man whispered viciously.

"Stop it, Draco, last night it was—um—" Harry turned his head, but before he could finish his sentence, his lips were blocked again.Harry looked into the kitchen in a panic, and patted Draco on the back to let him go, but Draco, as if punishing him for not paying attention, bit his lower lip hard and slipped his hand to his The buttocks were repeatedly kneaded and stroked suggestively.

"You yelled very nicely last night, Harry." After the kiss was over, Draco wrapped his arms around his waist, rubbed his index finger ambiguously against Harry's swollen lips, and said this intentionally, admiring Harry's swollen lips triumphantly. With an angry expression, "And you were very good last night, you did what I told you to do... Do you want to know what you said at the end? You said—"

"Shut up, Draco!"

"Let me push harder—"

"Draco Malfoy!"

"I'm here, Harry. Do you want to do it again?" Draco lazily combed Harry's messy hair with his hands, and kissed the latter's flushed cheeks from embarrassment.

"Not at all!" Harry blushed even more.He coughed and said seriously, "Draco, it's time for us to go back."

The boy's hand holding him froze, pausing to comb his hair.

Harry didn't look at his expression, and continued: "We've been here for four days, and you've been missing for four days, so it's unreasonable not to go back. Professor Lupine and Tonks also came here yesterday, They know we're here."

Draco just looked at him without saying a word.

"And the wedding of Ron's brother Bill and Fleur will be held tomorrow. You know Fleur, the Beauxbaton contestant in the Triwizard Tournament... Anyway, we are going to the wedding, right? The wedding After it's over, we should go and destroy the Horcruxes." After he finished speaking in one breath, he looked up at him, looking straight into his eyes.

Draco stared at him for a moment, sighed, and raised his hand to touch his face.

"I knew this day would come. I really want to stay with you like this forever."

"I would love to, Draco," said Harry, taking his hand, "but I feel like I've stolen it from someone else these days. So many people are still dying, Death Eater The gangsters are still running rampant...you saw that day, they don't show mercy to those innocent Muggles, if I delay, I don't know how many more people will suffer. We have to do something. "

The corners of Draco's eyes twitched, as if he was engaged in a bitter thought struggle, and then he twitched the corners of his mouth, shrugging his shoulders pretending not to care: "Well, I understand what you mean, Harry. But in fact we have Found a Horcrux."

"What? When did it happen?" Harry's eyes widened.

"While you were not around." Draco briefly described the process of the incident, and Harry couldn't help but admire him after hearing it, but he was a little speechless:

"So you have already started to do this? Then why are you still acting like an ignorant child?"

"Of course I know that destroying Horcruxes is very important, but I'm not you, and I put saving the world first... I think you are much more important than that thing." Draco's tone was a little awkward, as if reluctant , but Harry just thought he was so cute, and raised his head to touch his lips.

"We will always be together, Draco. Nothing can separate us but death."

Draco hugged him tightly and whispered in his ear, his voice was hot: "No, death can't separate us."