"Dogs aren't allowed in the house proper," he told me seriously. "The boys know that and I expect you to remember it too." Uh, sure," I shrugged. So t...e dogs weren't allowed in the house, I could remember that."Now, maybe you want to get comfortable in your new home." He stood there looking at me expectantly."Umm ... What about the rest of the house?" I asked, just since I expected him to show me stuff like the bathroom maybe, since I had to go sorta. And the kitchen, since it was a little past. She was out on her own and had her own apartment so I was spared having to face her parents. She was stunning in a little black dress and high heels and I got an instant erection which I hoped she didn’t notice. We had dinner at The Texas Roadhouse and we talked. I learned she had majored in Computer Science and had a job working for a major investment firm. She had been engaged, but a week before the wedding she caught him cheating on her. After we finished eating I asked her where she would. He barely has time to stand up before I open the passenger door.“Morning Private.”“Morning Sergeant.”I see her staring out the window as we pull away. I pretend not to see her, she pretends to believe I don’t. There’s a bit of silence before he starts talking. “We’re meeting the van at the church. I figured you’d want to get there ahead of time to take a look.”“That works. Is the van on schedule?”“Sergeant Callahan said to tell you he has everything locked and cocked over there.”I nod. If. Inside the classroom stands a fully undressed Draco Malfoy, leaning back against the blackboard, eyes closed and hand resting on the head of a equally nude boy with a lightning bolt shaped scar on his forehead."Merlin, Potter," Draco gasped, gripping the Boy Who Lived's hair reflexively as Harry's lips slid down to the base of his erect penis, buried deep in his partner's throat. "Who knew you'd be so damn good at this?"Harry chose not to respond to the blonde Slytherin, working his mouth all.