Being a Gay Boy during the WO2.. (Malchik Gay)
**by Rosa Crouch/ The Cuddly Rose**
Special thanks to my wonderful beta: Suaine!
It is May in the year 1939. Adolf Hitler has just conquered Czechoslovakia and has finished his Anschluss between Germany and Austria. He's now on the point of fighting for Poland, where he desperately wants his old German city Danzig back. But, this is all history. Who was the real Hitler? And why did Hitler's top Nazi's did what they did? Why did Draco and Lucius Malfoy end up the way they did?
This story takes place in Berlin, main capital of Germany. The current hometown of Adolf Hitler, Lucius Malfoy and his son, Draco. Draco is a high-ranked officer in Hitler's SS (Schutzstaffel; Hitler's private police force) and he regularly visits some of the concentration camps. Lucius is Hitler's minister for foreign affairs.
Chapter One: To The Camps, all gay boys!
A raven haired man with green eyes closed up the classroom, sighing lightly. He was glad this day was over; he got tired of all the children disappearing from his lessons. He started off with twenty-six students to teach and now there were only seventeen left. The Jewish children had been the first to disappear, leaving the country or hiding, their parents too afraid of the new Nazi government to continue living in broad daylight. All the Jewish families had gone to secret hideouts, to keep themselves safe of Hitler and his followers.
"Professor Potter?," a sweet girl's voice asked.
Harry turned around and looked into two radiant blue eyes. "Yes, Emily? Anything wrong?," he asked concerned.
The little 8-year-old Emily sniffed softly. "Professor, I'm scared. Will they take you away, just as they did to all my friends?"
Harry was moved by the frightened girl. She was an innocent, untouched by all the evil in the world, and still she had to go through all of this. He smiled.
"No darling, nobody will take me away," Harry went down on his knees to hug the little girl," I won't be going anywhere.." Emily hugged Harry Potter back and seemed comforted by his answer.
Harry Potter had been a teacher for three years now, and he was now 26. He enjoyed working with children because they were innocent and happy, not like the rest of society these days. They can teach adults what life is really about. Lately, he had become more worried about the Nazi's ascension to power. They had all these ideas about races and people who were different. The Jews in particular served as a scapegoat for everything and were persecuted for it. The Nazis were downright cruel in their treatment of the Jews. Not only did they have a curfew, live in ghettos and had to wear a yellow star for easy identification, the Nazis had now started to ship them to camps to do God-knows-what to them. Fortunately for him, Harry was no Jew, but his dark hair and green eyes still set him apart from the average German guy.
Harry shook his head to clear his mind from his depressive thoughts. He was almost home, just one more block to walk and then he'd be making dinner for him and Oliver. He and Oliver had been living together for a few months now and they connected well.
"Harry!"
Harry looked up to his own doorway to see a distressed Oliver standing there, with flushed cheeks and a worried expression.
"What's the matter?," Harry called out to him and ran the last few meters to his house.
"I just can't believe this! Harry! Come and look at this..!," Oliver, pointing at a poster.
The poster was red, created as part of the Nazi-campaign for pure German blood and behaviour. They dirty our race, they aren't worth of our space, get rid of those gays! All Harry could do was gasp after reading this text. Oliver put an arm around him and hugged him tightly.
"Oh my God! What will they do to us?"
Oliver shrugged. "I have no idea, Harry. I only know I love you.."
He kissed Harry softly on his lips. Harry just wanted to forget what he had just read. What did the Nazis plan? Did they want to herd them together and send them to the camps as well, to get killed or worse?
Harry froze. He wasn't ready for this. He'd never done anyone harm. His only crime was loving Oliver. Where's the harm in that? All Harry now wanted to do was drown in the arms of his lover. He kissed Oliver back passionately, letting his tongue melt into Oliver's mouth.
"AUFMACHEN! SOFORT AUFMACHEN! SCHNELL IHR SCHWEINE!"
"HUH?" Harry sat up in his bed, pushing Oliver's arms away from him.
"Oliver.. dear.. Wake up! There's someone at the door!," Harry said and nudged his leg into Oliver, to wake him up.
"Huh.. what?"
"AUFMACHEN! SOFORT AUFMACHEN!," the voice yelled again.
"Damn," Oliver said terrified, "That's the SS, Harry, they found us.."
Harry's face turned green. He swallowed. "SS?" He grabbed Oliver's arm.
"They are going to take us away!"
Oliver smiled, defiance on his face. "It's probably just a routine search. Don't worry, we'll just open the door and see what they want."
"No! Wait!," Harry yelled and pulled Oliver towards him and gave him a breathtaking kiss.
"Hey? What are you thinking? That we'll die or something?," Oliver joked.
Harry smiled sadly. "You never know.." Oliver now walked to the door and opened. Immediately he was grabbed by two strong men in uniform.
"What are you doing?," Oliver yelled.
Two other SS-soldiers had run to Harry and grabbed him too. "What are you doing? Stop it!" Harry screamed, trying to reach Oliver.
"Wir säubern Deutschland von Schweinen wie euch! Abschaum!," ["(We clean Germany of pigs like you. Scum.)"] the biggest man yelled and looked at Harry and Oliver with hatred and disgust. Harry and Oliver both looked at each other with fright in their eyes. How had they found out?
"Abführen!," ["(Take them away!)"] the man yelled again. Two men took Harry and walked into the centre of the city, while the two other men dragged Oliver to the other part of Berlin.
"OLIVER!," Harry screamed.
"HARRY!," Oliver screamed back. With tears in his eyes Harry saw his lover disappear. Will I ever see him again?
Meanwhile, in a large mansion in the busy centre of Berlin, two men did what Harry and Oliver were arrested for. These two, however, didn't need to worry about the SS breaking into their passion. These men were not ordinary, they were powerful and important.
Suddenly the two were disturbed by a tap on the door.
"Father?," a young man called out, while he slowly opened the door, afraid of what he might see. A blond haired man growled.
"The annoying brat..," he mumbled," I'll be back in a few seconds." The man crawled out of the gigantic bed and walked towards the opened door.
"What... Draco? What can be so important to disturb us?," he viciously spoke to his son.
"Lucius, I heard that they're transporting all ..urm.. homosexuals now!"
Lucius glared. "Yes, Draco, and if you don't watch it, you'll be next."
The young man looked angrily at his father. "Why?"
Lucius looked sad for a single moment and then answered: "You'll know when it's time." He turned around, shutting the door in his son's face.
For the one's who don't know German, a translation of the German in this chapter.
"Abführen!," [(Take them away!]
"Wir säubern Deutschland von Schweinen wie euch! Abschaum!," [We clean Germany of pigs like you. Scum.]
"AUFMACHEN! SOFORT AUFMACHEN! SCHNELL IHR SCHWEINE!" [Open the door! Hurry! Open! Hurry you scum!]
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I did my very best on this chapter, so please review about what you think..! I wish to continue if I get enough reviews. Story will be R.
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Thanks to: Stefanie for correcting my own horrible German!
Historical note: I guess you all know, but Hitler did not only put Jews in the concentration camps, but also gypsies and gay people. (that explains this chapter, if you didn't get it..)
Author's Note: Idea is mine, plot is mine. The cute and lovely puppets (except from Hitler of course.. :p) in this story are all JK's.. *damn* The title: Malchik Gay is Russian for Gay Boy; a title from a song from Tatu.
