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	They didn’t have much time to dwell on that because Dumbledore 



started talking again.




“We knew from the start that it was going to be Draco. Not only did you 




guys constantly fight, 





nor the fact that you were constantly starring at each other in… well, 




shall we say it wasn’t very 






hostile” He chuckled at their blushing guilty faces.





“But that’s for some other time. The first part of the prophecy has 




already taken place, which is 




the two of you getting together. Now as for the second part.” 




Dumbledore stopped talking. If Harry didn’t know better, he could have 





sworn that Dumbledore was 




blushing. He peered closely. 




*Oh my God, Dumbledore is blushing?!?!?* He thought, shocked. He wasn’t 




sure if he should be 





amused or scared. He opted for both. He looked over at Draco, who 




seemed to have the same reaction.





“um, are you ok?” Harry asked carefully.




 Dumbledore coughed, and shook his head slightly, as if clearing his 




mind. Then seemed to have made 




a decision.





“Yes Harry I’m quit fine thank you. Now the second part I don’t like to 




much, since it’s encouraging you 




boys to do something that I don’t think your old enough to be indulging 



into. Now I’m guessing that 




the… kiss was it? Well I’m guessing that it was your first kiss shared 




with each other. Am I right?”




The two boys blushed again, nodding. They seemed have been doing a lot 



of that today. 




	*I don’t think I’ve ever blushed so much in my entire life* 




thought Draco gloomily. He looked over 




at Harry, remembering what it had felt like to kiss him that first 



time.





	*And that second time…* He’s eyes glazed over with lust, as he 





fixed his eyes on Harry’s lips. He 





had kiss plenty of time before, but they all feel like child play 




compare to the kiss he had shared with Harry.





 He didn’t know kisses like those existed. He wasn’t sure if it was 




because Harry was such a good kisser, 





(he refused to think about where he would have gotten the practice 




from), or if it was because they loved each 





other. Draco hoped for the latter.





	*I guess he is my soul mate, I’ve never felt that way for anyone 




before. Is this the way mom and dad feel





 towards each other? No wonder their always fucking like bunnies. Boy 




am I glad that mom couldn’t have any 





other kids after me. Just thinking about all the kids they would have 





had otherwise… I shudder to think. We’d 





end up like Weasley’s family.* He finished that thought with a shudder, 




the thought of it calming his libido. At 





least for a little while anyway.





Dumbledore noticed that the two boys were about to start going at it 




again by the way they were looking at each 




other. He coughed to get their attention. That seemed to work this time 




and they both looked at him, with a faint blush.






	*All this blood constantly rising to their cheeks can’t possibly 



be healthy.*





“Yes, well I figured. Then I’m afraid that the next step requires you 




two to, um… that is, you must, huh…”





 “What Dumbledore is trying to say,” said a voice behind them, making 



them jump. They turned to see that Snape had





 returned silently from his little trip.





“… is that you boys have to be linked and connected to each other in 




every way possible. Which means that you must





 have, sexual intercourse with each other.” Snape smirked at the 




shocked look on their faces, and the defeated look on Dumbledore’s.





“Now, is it safe to assume that neither of you boys will have an 




objection to that?” He asked, raising his eyebrow. 






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