Title: Love, objectively speaking
original Link: Oggetivamente amore
Author: fann1kaoriyuki ,
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SIREM Summary Harry realizes a small detail ... Draco Malfoy Draco Malfoy is not! It is enclosed in a mirror and, since then, trying to save.
Rating: romance, drama, action. NC-17 (better safe than sorry)
Desclaimers : All belongs to Rowling, and before moving on to my hands, was written by Hachi;) so I have only the translation rights .
Notes: No, I have no forgiveness. Half a year to upload a chapter.
Chapter 11
-De ... we must return false Draco growled at his reflection in the mirror. This gave him a blank look, but nodded.
- How we do it?
Draco's voice came true.
When they had seen there, the false Draco was annoyed by the constant demands of the other, thus had soundproofed the mirror surface but now, in light of new developments, had to cancel the spell as a matter of discomfort. Now it was possible to speak from both sides.
"We need to want," he said, both sides need to want and play to our respective "I" in the mirror.
The Draco, on the other side of the mirror, nodded vigorously. Yet she noticed something different in the other "self."
- Has something happened? "Asked suddenly worried.
"Nothing.
- Hey! "He protested. Tell me -Was not the kind of people that console, but I could understand if someone needed to be pressed to talk and to be heard. Especially if it was himself.
"Nothing ..." he repeated.
- Draco!
"You're becoming frightfully good, "growled the blond wearily real world.
- You tell me and you! -Caught the other.
The blonde twisted, looking at any object an escape route, not decide to talk about it.
-Ha past ... "gasped. Me and Potter ... this ... "swallowed. We fucked.
could have been expressed in many different ways, but things like "making love" or "we ended up in bed together" did not seem Iddo lines. Fuck was concise and explained exactly what had happened.
Draco, the other froze
- What? How!
- I do not know what bit me! Draco protested the false. I have ... "He swallowed hard, jumped up ... ... This ...
cheeks stained by an unusual reddish in total disagreement with the feeling of disgust.
-Mal ... "growled the other, the real Draco.
"I know.
"Not for us but for the balance ... We must hurry! Something should have been totally objective, but Harry and I do not ...
- Jealous? "He sang, with a contemptuous smile unusual.
- That's not the point! Replied defensively. The fact is ...
"We should go home quickly, I know," she interrupted. You advised to yours, I notice mine.
Draco on the other side of the mirror nodded. He retired, leaving the room while the other is simply to call an owl to write to her lover.
Harry that world looked almost like yours.
were the same people, but so fundamentally different.
He was different. Since when? Since the exact moment in which he had started the whole story. It was a matter of worlds dumps or I do I know. At the exact moment he realized that Draco was not him, it was a fake, he had striven to help in any way.
still remember when I had seen the other side of the mirror was as if seeing him for the first time and had met feverishly thinking how beautiful it really was.
sighed to himself when suddenly hand hit him returning back to reality.
"I know how to get back," said Malfoy.
- How?
repeated the words of another self, but trying to ignore the wild sex, and also informed the fact that now could be heard in both worlds.
- So when we return? "Harry asked at that point, strangely afflicted.
"Tomorrow, I think.
"Tomorrow ..." he repeated vaguely.
- What is it?
- Huh?
- Do not you want?
Harry did not know whether he was being sincere or not. Thanks to this adventure had come to a strange degree of friendship with the blonde, not counting the kisses of those who had not spoken again.
"Yes, true," nodded absently. Tomorrow we return.
Tan's voice had a vague note of pain, as if he wanted anything but to see people who are used to. The problem was that now, with everything that happened, there was Draco himself and knew he that, once in his world, all volveríaa be like it was before.
- Then why are you still depressed?
Could be as little blond awake? Was not he who loved him? How could accept to give up something?
- Do we forget about all this? He asked, his expression blank, Harry. Will we live as if nothing had happened?
Draco was lost in the sad brown eyes, then sighed.
I do not know. First we get back.
- Why the rush? "I faced Harry. It seems to me that not only the balance that you care!
gray eyes turned to him guilty.
"It's just a balance," he growled.
"Liar ...
" It's just ...
sure that you liked, "he said coldly. But what I see, it is not.
- But now what's wrong? Draco seemed genuinely confused. Do you realize what you're saying?
The tan faced him. Scrutinized him for a long moment, until he bent to touch the lips of the blond, but these were withdrawn.
-Harry ...
green eyes other was stained with sorrow.
"Okay," whispered melancholy. We come back tomorrow. Bye.
He left annoyed and angry. Draco sighed wearily.
lips were touched with remorse ... the truth is that I wanted kiss him terribly, but I could not for the obvious reason of balance but also because it was unsafe and the feelings of the dark. Was more than convinced that they were not entirely sincere, but had been given by the balance, nothing more. Preferred no illusions before returning. At the cost of losing.
not understand why Harry?
sighed and walked away, re-entering the room.
ooo
Hermione returned to office Dumbledore.
volverána -house, "Tomorrow, far from being merry it.
Dumbledore stroked his beard thoughtfully.
"I understand.
Professor, after everything that happened, they ...
"I know, sen orita Granger ... "Sighed the man. But you can not avoid. The worlds must be rebalanced, even if this story has given birth something ...
- But there is no way?
-No.
"So ... you forget?
"Yes.
- we also ...?
Dumbledore smiled good-natured.
"Yeah, well. But it was fun.
"Well," she answered, smiling back.
ooo
the night came early and Draco already had a broken heart.
Okay, had no right to feel that way, but could not be otherwise. I would have wanted to be elsewhere at that time, he wanted to be among the arms of dark jade eyes. He remembered perfectly the feeling of her soft lips on hers, only a few days before, and was sorry for that kiss was missing that evening.
That adventure was almost over. Return back to the beginning and everything would be as before.
However, bore no grudge against the other partner. Not believed to have outstanding accounts with the other Draco which have prevented him back in the mirror, taking advantage of this situation to advantage. And did not even have a grudge against the fake Harry, despite what he had done when he had come from the other reality ... In the end, in a sense, it was he who had interfered between them, it was he who had created the chaos through the mirror, which had made it through only because of his fervent desire, or realize the dream of having his side a Harry love him.
Unfortunately, almost always want what you can not have. Or, is also common, which, when finally achieved, everything changes and you find objectionable or wanting something better.
Indeed, the blond was too soon discovered the difference between the two dark and he understood immediately that it was "his" Harry wished he had at his side, not that "bad copy" so different that I had almost succeeded in destroying the feeling that Draco had not ever have believed possible. Also detailed was the real Harry had noticed immediately that something was wrong, something different, and the blond who had replaced the real world was not him. Without anyone had decided to help him and forced, as if this were not enough, once you get it also because of the different reality, had approached him with kindness and commitment, with the desire to understand. And finally, kisses had been given ...
While the relationship between Draco and Harry was the other dimension of love, the real Harry Ely had hated: then something had changed ... was in love with Harry as the false Draco began to hate. When they returned each to his world, what would happen?
Asked why the two situations would necessarily be the total opposite, why could not take a central path.
He had, if only for a few moments, the attention of the dark and now the thought of it was lost again as crazy, there was ; to have stopped. Had fallen prey to one of these sins: greed, absolute and totalitarian.
was ashamed and he was subdued, but would not quit for anything in the world.
He lay supine on the bed watching the ceiling. Different and yet equal to his, on the other side of the mirror.
fleeting He glanced to the reflecting surface, the false Draco had told the other Harry Ely had. unannounced grow inside you felt the longing have isolated the dark: would have liked immensely to make love with Harry, at least once ...
Only it would have sufficed. Or rather, would have to suffice.
was so immersed in his thoughts that he did not realize that the door opened slowly. Harry came almost with awe, glancing cautiously then stand in the doorway, waiting.
After a few moments, gray eyes rested upon him as if attracted by some invisible force, the blond had not seen nor the sound of the door or light that penetrated the hall. But when he managed to focus the new presence in the room, jumped and beaten by lightning.
- I can? Asked the dark with the fear of being hunted. The other nodded slowly.
- What were you thinking? Harry then asked, quietly.
Draco peered quietly.
-in you "he said.
silent and still for several seconds, still heavily undecided, at the end closed the door behind him and walked slowly around the room.
- What exactly did you think of me? "He said, posing a knee on the bed and crawled toward the blond, who remained motionless.
He caught and cornered with arms, waiting for some movement of the partner.
watched him for a time that seemed endless and looking as enigmatic as lewd.
"I do love you," confessed the blonde suddenly.
And Harry admitted, with a kiss the same desire.
They rolled on the quilts, fighting and devouring each other, alternately tender and languid kisses filled with other desperate and greedy, and exposed skin between their lips while they were undressing, red by the passion of repressed desire.
wanted.
Harry toured the boy's chest with a drop of wet kisses, standing on the nipples and hard, licking and biting. I felt a strange sensation in him by the idea that the person was a guy who he was devoting such attention, but it was exciting and intoxicating.
excited Draco sighed, groaned as incongruous words. Tan body felt hot and live above it, move with such disarming sweetness, hardness beyond that characterized the false Harry.
kisses became drug that could either walk away, and was spent a few minutes to regain their lips and tongues in a sensual dance. Hands slid after first febrile shy and all the other's body. And the hair, and soaked with sweat, was caught on the front, while the iris dilates the passion that was eating.
penetration was only the culmination of the union desired by both, at the vortex of positive feelings. The orgasm was the apotheosis of pleasure, but brought with him, unfortunately, also the awareness of the end of that union.
had finished, and much to live that time has been satisfactory for the two was terrible resigned to that consequence. Nothing lasts forever ...
slipped out of Draco's body and lay comfortably in your hand. Silence again reigned, broken only by their breathing.
"When we return I will not let go," said Harry, determined.
"Harry ..." He hesitated another.
"No, Draco. Give me some credibility, right? -Decided contest.
"It's the imbalance ... not you for real! "She objected.
In reply, Harry grabbed a piece of skin from another strong squeezing, pinching.
- Ay! The blond protested.
"This I have done. What I think! Is that clear? "She said.
"Harry ..." he stammered, not wanting to give false hopes.
- Draco! "I scolded. If when we feel that something changes I'll be honest with you. I promise. But we can not exclude a priori the sincerity of my feelings! Protested, slightly annoyed by distrust of the other.
The blond noticed accelerated heartbeat. In the eyes of Harry saw determinacióny sincere affection.
While he sighed. But ... if we change our way of life ... be honest, as now.
At that point, Draco tried to dress up, but Harry grabbed his shoulder and he collapsed again.
- What do you do? Harry growled, falsely offended.
-dress.
- Why?
"Because ..." The voice of the blonde is gone. There was no "why" objective worth.
Harry threw to him, squeezing it tight.
- Ok, now better!
- And?
- So, what? I want to sleep!
- So ... embrace?
- Hello? What's wrong?
"But ..." He hesitated Draco "It's ... embarrassing.
Harry did not answer, simply put better, helping Draco to do the same and embrace it.
"Good night, you wanted, quiet, narrowing sharply to him.
Draco was confused for a moment, locked in that position decidedly uncomfortable and inconvenient for their standards, so I tried to move until he found a ideal position, which had embraced the body warm Tan.
matter how embarrassing it was, Draco had never been so happy.
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