Author note: Hello! This is my very first hpdm fanfic, ive written other stories but ones that I made up and just might post them if I feel like it XD. Anyway in my opinion there are only three things that the OH SO ALMIGHTY J.K Rowling royally fu*ked up on in the hp series and those things are, in there respective order 1. Serius dies in the order of the phoenix WTF? He has to suffer for so long and then becomes free and actually gives harry happiness only to be ripped away :/ 2. Harry + Ginny rly? She's a bloody weak witch! 3. Ya bloody had Harry not wind up w his perfect opposite yet so alike in so many ways, perfect and in every way his compliment and opposite, Draco. Ya fall for the person not the gender yo. Though yeah too bad Draco wasn't a chick they would have winded up together then (completely disregards hbp and deathly hallows)
Ha! J.K Rowling is our GODDESS! May we face the avada if we steal any of her work – aka I don't own this and am not making any money off of it xp.
Summary: Draco Malfoy has a secret, one that he acidentally found out. He will do anything to set things right now, but he needs the Help of a certain Harry Potter. Will he help the young boy with a secret so deep that it turns out its not a Malfoy secret at all, it's a Black.
Draco:
Draco RAN! He ran for all he was worth, ducking curse after curse with both luck and purposeful precision. He turned a corner around a building just dodging an Avada. It was late at night and the streets were long ridden of any muggles, lucky for them. Panting with ragged breath he turned another corner. He was close, he knew it, 12 Grimmauld place had to be around here somewhere. He has only been there once before when he was two for a birthday party but his memory was impeccable and he's been studying the area, being there once already he could find it even with that #!*% old fool as its secret keeper. He searched around, long since lost in his attempt to escape the Death Eaters on his back he was still tired from getting rid of the last group. Getting his Bearings, futile as it may be since all muggle buildings look the bloody same, he saw a sign and recognized the street name. He was close! He could make it out of this alive. He continued to run in the right direction just about half a mile to go so he ran from his pursuers with fully revived determination. To his credit he could run with the best of them, it's all he's done for his entire life, run and hide. Though not anymore, because 2 Death Eaters cut him off stopping him from escape. " Shit" He muttered under his ragged breath.
He turned around only to be face with another Death Eater. He turned to the side, so he could see both sides through his peripheral vision he thought. They closed in on him laughing grotesquely, forced and out of breath. He readied the wand already in his hand squeezing the pouch in his robes tighter to his chest. 'It can't be over! I've been through so much. Took so much just to get this far!'He saw one of the two on his right lift his wand. "Crucio!" He heard on his right from the two. He dodged and sent an Imperio at him, direct hit! 'I order you to kill your companion.' He though and the two Death Eaters suddenly engaged in battle while he turned his attention to the other one, too late unfortunately. He screamed in agony as a crucio hit him, sending him to his knees. That didn't stop him from muttering the counter curse. "Orgasmius" (stole this from another fanfic I read awhile back. XD I thought it was hysterically awesome so know that i did not think of this xp) he strained in through screams and his body immediately became filled with immense pleasure.
It died down as fast as it came and he sent a stupefy to the one who cast the crusiatis curse on him. It hit the stunned Death Eater and he fell to the ground hard. He would have Avada'd him but he was still in a lapse of the after effects of the crucio. Though the orgasmius stops the crucio there's still pain after its cast. He continued to run on, leaving the two still fighting Death Eaters and not finishing off the other. He was only a few blocks from Grimauld place now and he could practically see his arch rival. Who knew that after all the years he wished Potter dead he wanted to see him so much now. Too focused on the thought of seeing Harry he didn't notice the two Death Eaters on his back, apparently the Death Eater not under his Imperio won and un-stunned the other. "Levicorpus!" One shouted and Draco was remorsefully hoisted up into the air by his ankles like some muggles piñata. Frustrated and #!*% the Death eaters skipped the unforgivable, magic altogether even and just started brutally beating him. Blow after blow Draco felt himself slip further and further into unconsciousness. Before he could black out he heard two familiar voices yell "stupefy" simultaneously, then he knew nothing but the familiar sweet cold embrace of darkness.
Harry:
Harry Potter was leisurely playing a game of exploding snap with Fred and George in there room at 12 Grimmauld place. It was late at night and no one seemed to be able to sleep, Dumbledore and, unfortunately Snape were gonna be here soon and they were not taking the floo, Therefore someone had to be up to greet them at the door. The door bell rang and they could hear the screeches of Mrs. Black yelling as screaming vulgar language at the sudden loud noise. Harry ran down stares with the others pleased to be able to see Dumbledore even though Snape was with him. He ignored the shrieks of Mrs. Black and opened the door with a large smile. Everyone already collected downstairs as he was opening the door. Collectively they gasped. It wasn't Dumbledore they saw but Snape, carrying a black haired teenage boy in his arms bridal style, he strode over to the couch leaving all formalities forgotten. Dumbledore came in after him, twinkle in his eyes absent.
Molly seemed to be in motherly overdrive, she was fretting and immediately started to tend to the unconscious boy lying on the couch, Hermione assisting her. Arthur Weasley took no time in asking the question on everyone else's mind "What happened here?" he asked indicating to the knocked out teen covered in dry blood and bruises. Severus was standing beside Dumbledore again with a sneer n his face. "We found the boy only a few blocks from here levitated and being beaten by two Death Eaters. We sent for an Auror to do a sweep of the area to see if there are anymore but were not entirely sure what has occurred." He told them to their disappointment. "He's suffered a lot of abuse, cracked bones, dislocated joints, he suffered an immense amount of blood loss and he was internally bleeding but we managed to stop that and heal the cracked bones and well as the bruising and we reset his joints." Hermione told everyone taking her stand on the left side of Harry, like always. There was a pause before Molly yelled "Well don't just stand there! Fred, George get this poor young man to Harry and Ron's room NOW!" she yelled and they complied immediately, knowing that tone of voice, Fred gently picking the tall, skinny yet muscular boy up bridal style like Severus did. He made his way up the stair followed by his twin. "I wonder what happened to him." Ginny's voice cut in though no one seemed to answer her.
There was soft knock on the door, thankfully not enough to disturb Mrs. Black. Arthur went to answer the door, only to let a certain Remus Lupin and Nymphadora Tonks in. Harry, despite the situation, ran up and hugged Remus who accepted it gladly. The werewolf looked more terrible than when he was a professor, deeper bags under his eyes now and a tired, weary, alert expression completely plastered on his face. He stood a head above his companion, Nymphadora Tonks. The Metamorphagus chose that night to have completely black hair and dark blue eyes which, along with her expression showed disgust, complete and utter revulsion. Dumbledore cut in then and asked. "I take it, it wasn't pleasant?" the question was clear and made Tonks flinch at the memory. She opened her mouth to reply but couldn't. Remus took her place "around 10 Death Eaters, more or less, they were all destroyed beyond recognition, parts of their bodied mixed with others, it's hard to tell. Some were in the same area but all the bodies were located on the way here. I'm not sure if that means this location is compromised." He said solemnly. Harry cut in "That's impossible! Dumbledore's our keeper." He voiced defiantly. Snape scowled. "It's too much of a coincidence, that boy probably knew the gist of our location, but to take on and kill ten Death Eaters…"
Tonk's and Remus instantly asked "What boy?" Fred and George took that moment to show up bantering to themselves about how unfair it was that Fred always got to carry the 'sleeping beauty's' "He's resting in their room mum" They said in unison. Harry answered Remus' questioning look and said. "Professor Dumbledore and Professor Snape brought a beat up looking teenage boy that they found with them, Hermione and Miss Weasley healed him and he's unconscious in mine and Ron's room." He told him with his confused face which is mostly fake, but this time genuine because he really didn't understand what happened and why he wanted to know what happened to the mysterious boy so badly. "On your bed more specifically" Fred, or George yelled from behind the crowd. Harry blushed, it wasn't a secret that he fancied both men and women, but has yet to like anyone since Cho, and everyone smirked at the implication. The blush going away when Dumbledore raised his voice and said "Now now, that's enough excitement for one night, I think we should all proceed to bed and get good night sleep, perhaps our mysterious person will enlighten us in the morning. Everyone reluctantly went to their bedrooms for the night, even outside of Hogwarts Dumbledore's word is final.
Harry entered his shared room with Ron to find him already asleep and snoring. Harry muttered a selencio spell and one around his own king sized four poster bed in case he woke up screaming to tonight's nightmare. He climbed in on the left of the Black haired boy and led down in his direction observing the face of the black haired boy. 'He looks so familiar, so much like Serius and yet like someone else. ' He thought to himself as he pulled a piece of hair to the side of the boy. 'Long lashes, long dark hair that stops below his ears but above his neck, perfect alabaster skin, lush and full red lips… what the fuck am I thinking! I don't even know him!' He thought then the boy shifted to get in a better position and wrapped his left hand around Harry's waist pulling him closer. Harry blushed ferociously but didn't pull away. Instead he put his head in Draco's neck and let the heavy weight of sleep take him over.
How'd you guys like it? Thought I'd end it with at least a bit of fluff. Personally I don't like stories that drag on for too long only to have them wind up together at the very end when they finally realize they're feelings. Anyway a shout out to my favorite author who's fanfiction, savior's calling, got me to start publishing . all hail the fabulous writer slavetothepen!
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