Hello darlings! Yes this is a Harry Draco love story, deal with it or go away. Okay lets start off with the basics so you know what's going on, This is postwar, and Harry has changed a lot, Draco sings his heart out. I do not own any of the characters and all the ideas are mine, except I got the idea for Harry's look from two of my friends. HP means Harry's point of view, and DM means Draco's point of view! Bold is Thoughts and Italics are lyrics. Oh and the last Chapter is actually the list of songs and artists. Enjoy and Review!
Chapter One: Never again!
HP
The cool air nipped at him so he made a turn into a bar, already seeing double he went to the bar pulling off the hooded cloak as he went and dropping it lazily on the stool next to him. Ordering a few rounds of tequila he started downing them. Ever since Harry defeated Voldemort, fans and worshippers had hounded him so he ran to the muggle world. Where he had a tendency to get drunk then stumble home late at night only to be cured by the wonderful thing called magic.
Wearing black jeans with a faded green dragon ghosting over his hip he showed off his powerful legs, the fishnet top showed of his abs nicely. Yet the shirt also showed off the dragonfly tattoo on his collarbone and the thorned black rose on his left lower stomach. His hair was as untamed as ever but you really could not tell in the dim smoky atmosphere of the bar, those emeralds he had the audacity to call eyes, no longer were blocked by hideous glasses. Chains dangled down his hip and a considerable amount of eyeliner adorned his eyes.
He glanced up at the bar his green eyes glazed with a drunken haze; through his drunken daze he seemed to have replaced the blonde Adonis man on the stage, of this filthy muggle bar, as Draco Malfoy. Yet he knew that could not be true since Draco Malfoy had been considered dead since the end of the war. Harry had always envied the blonde, getting to follow his parents into the after life and not being shackled with the responsibilities the world deemed him with.
As soon as that voice started up Harry knew instantly something was off, that was Draco's voice, twisting his belly ring absently he sighed in wonder. His three earrings glittered in the lights that flashed over him and he watched carefully as the blond man stated to sing, watching cautiously over the top of his shot glass.
DM
"He's drunk again its time to fight
She must have done something wrong tonight
When the living room becomes a boxing ring
Its time to run when you see him commencing his stance
She's just a woman never again"
Draco's voice rang out, he managed to get half the bar to look at him even if they were all drunks he felt proud, ever since his father went completely insane and attacked his mother and ended up killing her then himself he had been singing in muggle bars. He was dead to the magical world and liked it that way he no longer had to worry of being killed by one of the Golden Trio, hiding his face whenever he had to get something magical for a precaution. Singing was his way to deal with his life and the problems he faced, like being tracked by a high up ministry member trying to get higher, some suspected he was alive and were on a 'curse and ask questions later' sort of deal.
"I hear her scream from down the hall
Amazing she can even talk at all
She cries to me go back to bed
Terrified that shell end up dead in his hands
She's just a woman never again"
Glancing out he noticed one man who seemed intent on him, the others were randomly bobbing their heads to the music, and this one was staring at him. He sang the truth, poured his heart and soul out with the words leaving his mouth as if he was giving them to an angel for safekeepings. He decided that the man watching him could be his angel for the night, tell his story to the man and never see he man again.
"Baby were bold But not like this
See it unfold but not like this
Never uphold who I am seen in this thing
She's just a woman never again"
Those eyes seemed to penetrate him, his mind and soul seemed to be open and ready for the taking, so he closed his eyes to finish his song, deciding it best to keep his cherub focused in his mind. He could picture the man, who made him slightly nervous he seemed familiar, in his head and pretended to be singing only to him, as if the rest of the area were of no importance.
"Just tell the nurse you slipped and fell
It starts to sting as it starts to swell
She looks at you she wants the truth
Its right out there in the waiting –
Waving those hands just as sweet as he can!"
His mind made wings, deep green angel wings with golden tips burst out of his angels back and he smiled as he sang. Now his angel was perfect, he had never done this he would usually be so focused on the crowd he would feel numb till he go off the stage yet now he felt warm. He felt as if he was safe and secure, he would have to invite his dark haired angel to visited more of his shows.
"Baby were bold But not like this
See it unfold but not like this
Never uphold who I am seen in this thing
She's just a woman never again
Never again!"
HP
"Fathers a name you haven't earned yet
You're just a child with a temper
Haven't you heard never hit a lady?Kicking' your ass would be a pleasure!"
Harry smiled gently out at Draco, he knew this was the man he thought dead for three years, and he smirked inwardly as he wondered if Draco even knew who he was. 'Probably not, I look so different, he is hiding but has not changed his appearance to do so, oh well – he's quite good at this. Note to self, buy Malfoy a round' he thought downing the shot in his hand and standing up. Leaving the bartender an order to give Draco whatever he wanted he left about three hundred dollars and asked her to give him the rest as a tip.
"Oh! Oooohhhh!"When that heavenly note left Draco's mouth Harry smiled and left the bar, throwing his cloak on and pulling up the hood in and attempt at hiding his features. He smirked as he walked down the street he had just found a dead man singing in a muggle bar and he laughed when he realized he was an alive guy pretending to be dead and did a twirl as he laughed himself silly.
DM
"He's drunk again its time to fight
Same old shit just on a different nightShe grabs a gun she's had enough
Tonight she'll find out how fucking tough is this man
Pulls the trigger as fast as she can"
He could feel his angel holding him as he sang and almost wished it was real, upon opening his eyes he saw that his angel had left, closing his eyes again he decided to finish his song so he could get hammered. He ran a hand through his blonde hair, and tears prickled his eyes. He thought he had found a friend within the dark angel, seems he was wrong. It reminded him too much of Potter, how he had offered friendship and was rejected; yet he hadn't actually offered friendship to the angel.
"Never again seen it before
Baby were bold But not like this
See it unfold but not like this
Never uphold who I am seen in this thing
She's just a woman never again
See it unfold but not like this
Never uphold who I am seen in this thing
She's just a woman never again
Never again
Never again
No never again"Standing up Draco went to the bar to find a surprise that night he went home with two hundred and seventy five dollars. But his mind was plagued with his angel, wondering where he had gone…
