A/N: Thoughts are:
/Hermione/
//Harry//
(Ginny)
* Ron *
[Draco]
_Snape_
+Dumbledore+
^Newie^
Disclaimer: Not mine. Hers * points to JKR *
Life. Love. Seduction. Rated R for future chapters, this story contions fluff and slash.
Relationships: G Weasley/Longbottom Potter/Malfoy R Weasley/Finnigan Granger/Newie McGonagall/Dumbledore Snape/Black/Lupin
Ah. Yes. A fine little love triangle between our two fave animagis and our fave Potions Master.
A Love Forbidden
It started like a normal Death Eater meeting. Voldemort stood in the centre, his eyes scanning the circle of Death Eaters around him.
"Lucius!" he barked. One of the Death Eater stepped forward.
"You're son?"
"He is here my Lord."
"Bring him, Lucius."
"Draco!" A young boy, about fifteen, stepped shakily towards his father. His blond hair was disheveled and dirty. His silver-blue eyes seemed shadowed, almost downcast. His shoulders were slumped.
"Draco Lucius Malfoy the third," Voldemort hissed. Draco's head snapped up and he glared hard at Voldemort. He spat on the ground, and there was blood mixed in with the saliva. It was obvious he had been beaten beforehand.
"What?" Draco said, harshly. "The initiation will begin!" Voldemort shreiked. The other Death Eaters formed a tighter circle around Voldemort and Draco.
"NO!" Draco yelled.
"You will become a Death Eater whether you like it or not son!" Lucius yelled.
"NO! GET AWAY FROM ME!" Draco yelled, spit flying from his mouth. Then suddenly all was quiet. Draco could see people yelling, but there was no sound. He seemed to be surrounded in a bright silver-blue light. As the light spread, the Death Eaters fell back, almost in slow motion. What appeared to be a shockwave rippled through them, killing all it hit.
A million miles away, in a little town called Little Whinging, a boy called Harry Potter awoke with a start.
Life. Love. Seduction. Rated R for future chapters, this story contions fluff and slash.
Relationships: G Weasley/Longbottom Potter/Malfoy R Weasley/Finnigan Granger/Newie McGonagall/Dumbledore Snape/Black/Lupin
Ah. Yes. A fine little love triangle between our two fave animagis and our fave Potions Master.
A Love Forbidden
It started like a normal Death Eater meeting. Voldemort stood in the centre, his eyes scanning the circle of Death Eaters around him.
"Lucius!" he barked. One of the Death Eater stepped forward.
"You're son?"
"He is here my Lord."
"Bring him, Lucius."
"Draco!" A young boy, about fifteen, stepped shakily towards his father. His blond hair was disheveled and dirty. His silver-blue eyes seemed shadowed, almost downcast. His shoulders were slumped.
"Draco Lucius Malfoy the third," Voldemort hissed. Draco's head snapped up and he glared hard at Voldemort. He spat on the ground, and there was blood mixed in with the saliva. It was obvious he had been beaten beforehand.
"What?" Draco said, harshly. "The initiation will begin!" Voldemort shreiked. The other Death Eaters formed a tighter circle around Voldemort and Draco.
"NO!" Draco yelled.
"You will become a Death Eater whether you like it or not son!" Lucius yelled.
"NO! GET AWAY FROM ME!" Draco yelled, spit flying from his mouth. Then suddenly all was quiet. Draco could see people yelling, but there was no sound. He seemed to be surrounded in a bright silver-blue light. As the light spread, the Death Eaters fell back, almost in slow motion. What appeared to be a shockwave rippled through them, killing all it hit.
A million miles away, in a little town called Little Whinging, a boy called Harry Potter awoke with a start.