Hedrewhiswand,thenreahedoutwithhislefthand.Hetookadeepbreathandgrabbedthedoorknob,winingashewaitedforsomethingtohappen.Nothingdid,andbothheandMalfoyletoutarelievedbreath.Bitingdownonhislowerlip,heturnedthehandleandletthedoorswingopen.Asetofwoodenstairsleddownintoyetmoremurkygloom,thikeranddarkerthananywhereelseinthehouse.Thewoodwasbentandrakedinpes,andHarrywonderedifitwouldbestableenoughtotakehisweight.Hementallypreparedaquikushioningharm,justinasehefellthrough,andliftedhislegtotakeastepforward.
“Wait,Potter,”Malfoysaid,grippinghisarmashelookeddownatthefloor.Harryfollowedhisgazeandsawtwowordsethedintothewoodofthedoorway.
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“Whatdoesthatmean?”
“Idon’tknow,”Malfoysaid,hisnosewrinkling.“ButIthinkifwestepoverit,we’relikelytofindout.”
Harrygneddownintotheyawningbkonemore,andgrittedhisteeth.Thequikertheygotdownthere,thequikerthesuspensewouldbeover.
“Heregoesnothing,”hemurmured,andthenpedhisfootfirmlyonthefirststep.Nothinghappened.Hegingerlypedallofhisweightontothestepandbroughthisotherfootdownontotheone.Thewoodreakedominouslybehhim,butheremainedmiraulouslybothuprightandinonepiee.
“Perhapsitreallywasjustresidualmagileftoverfromapreviousurse,”heheardMalfoymuttertohimself,andthenhefeltthegapbetweenthemloseasMalfoysteppedoverthethresholdbehindhim.Itwasaboutsixstepsdownwhenitstartedtohappen.Thedarknessseemedtoreepuptowardsthem,envelopingthembothdespitethelumosthathadlitbothoftheirwands.Theairwasoldaroundthem,andHarrystartedtofeeldizzy.Hisfootstepsfalteredbehhimashetookanotherstepdown.
“Potter,areyoualright?”HarryfaintlyheardMalfoyask.
Harry’skneesshookandhefeltsuddenlyverylight-headed,andhetriedtograbontothebanistertoholdhimselfup.HestumbledbakintoMalfoy,andthewoodbehhishandsgavewayatthesametime.Harrytriedtoregainhisbane,buthewasdizzyandsikandMalfoywastrippingoverhim.Theirlegstangledtogetherasthestairsseemedtodisappear,andHarrygrabbedontighttoMalfoyastheyfelldown,down,down…
ThefirstthingHarrybeameawareofwasthesunlightstreamingdiretlyintohisfae.Hegroanedandshifted,buryinghisnoseintothewarmthtohimtoshieldhimself.Hisheadwaspoundingandhisentirebodyfeltasthoughhe’dbeenkikeddownaflightofstairs.Hestrethedhislegsandwhimperedslightlyattheaheinhislowerbak.Hesnuggledfurtherintothewarmpillowwhilehewaited;nodoubtahealerwouldbeomingalonginafewminutestoadministerablessedpainpotion.Andthenthepillowbehhimspoke.
“Don’teventhinkaboutit,Harry.Youpromisedmeoffee.”
Harryfroze.Thevoiewaspainfullyfamiliar,andyethehadneverhearditsoundso…fond?
Heliftedhisheadandblinked.Evenwithouthisgsses,heouldtellthatitwasdefinitelyMalfoylyingtohim,hisfineblondhairfallingintohiseyesashelookedbakatHarrywithasmallsmileonhisfae.Maybehewasdreaming.OrhewasstillstukatthebottomofthebasementandMalfoywasdreaming.Orboth.
“Er,”Harrysaid.Then,“Wherearemygsses?”
Malfoyraisedaneyebrow.“Wedidn’tgetthatdrunkstnight.They’reonthebedsidetable,asusual.”
Harrysatupquiklyandhadtobitebakashriek.Malfoywasright,therehisgsseswere,restinglyonabedsidetable.Whihwasatthesideofabed,whihhewasverymuhin.WithMalfoy.Naked.Oh,soverynaked.HarryouldfeelthelonglengthofMalfoy’slegwhereitwasledbetweenhisown,ouldfeeloolairagainsthissweatyskinwhereithadbeenpressedagainstMalfoy’shest.Harryreahedovertosnaghisgsses—maybeeverythingwouldmakesenseoneheouldseeproperly—andwinedasatwingemadeitselfknownfromhisthightohislowerbak.
Andthenhefroze,again,beauseohgoodGod,thatwasn’tanahefromfallingdownsomestairs,thatwas…thatwasfromsomethingelseentirely.
“Whatthefuk,”Harrysaid,andshovedhisgssesontohisfae.HenearlyrawledoutofhisskinwhenhefeltanarmsnakearoundhiswaistandMalfoypulledhimbakdownontothepillowswithahukle.
“WasItooroughwithyoustnight?”HepratiallypurredintoHarry’sear,hisbreathonHarry’snekmakinghimshiver.“Inmydefene,youwerebeggingforit.”
Malfoy’steethnippedHarry’searlobe,andHarrympedhislipsagainstahighpithedshriek.ThenoiseturnedintoasurprisedmoanashefeltMalfoy’shandslidedownhisstomahandomingfartoolosetowhereHarrywasverydefinitelystillnaked.
“Mal-”
“Daddy!Papa!”
Harrydidn’tknowwhethertosreaminshokorsighinreliefasMalfoypulledawayhishandandsatuptohim.Harrysearhedtheroomwildlyforthesoureofthenew—andextremelyhigh—voie,andtheseondhehadatinykneeoingwithhisbolloksandanarmfulofsomethingverysmallwithgrabbylittlehandsandwildlongdarkhair.
“Whatthef-”
HewasutoffagainbyMalfoysmminghishandagainstHarry’smouth,beforereahingouttodragthesmallsquirmingbundleontohisownp.“Lissa,don’tlimbonyourdaddysoearlyinthem,youknowhe’sagrumpygitwhenhefirstwakesup.”
Thelittlegirl—atleast,that’swhatHarrythoughtshewas—squealedindelightasMalfoytippedherbakwardsandbegantiklingherstomah.
“Ohforgoodness’sake,Lissa,youpromisedyouwouldn’tdisturbthem,”ameanotherfamiliarvoiefromthedoorway,thisonetinged
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