'Ullo gang! Look, another fic! No, I haven't given up on "Changing Houses", I'm still doing it, but I'm doing this one also. ^_^ This is an alternative universe, obviously, and WILL contain slash, because I love it so ^_^
As I have said before, flamers beware! I have flame guards named Wyvern and Bel who will take you down if you flame me! Flame at your own risk ^_~
Yes this contains SLASH! Don't like it? Feel free to hit your back button now and get the hell outta here! ^_^ I have no interest in wasting my time reading any flames that'll just be distinguished by my friends anyway. Besides, I'm not going to listen to you, so why bother? I and the other slash-shippers have a right to like this kinda stuff, okay? Alright ^_^
Now that we understand each other, on with the show! ^-^
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the story and Star, nor do I claim to. Thanks! :)
In the bitter depths of hell, fire sprang from crevices and the screams of the damned echoed like a twisted song.
Star walked over the red ground, not paying attention to either as her grey eyes checked the area in determination. Her large black wings ruffled in her agitation and she sighed. Catching sight of Blaise, she rushed over.
"Blaise, have you seen Draco?"
The other demon shook his head, causing his hair to flop carelessly on his forehead, "no, not since earlier. Why?"
"His father is looking for him. You know what'll happen if Lucius finds out Draco's missing again."
Blaise winced, "perfectly well. You could try checking you-know-where. He always goes there, you now."
Star groaned, "why does he insist on going *there* all the time? It's so.. peaceful."
"I don't know, but if your going to check you should right away. Want me to cover for you?"
"As long as you can. I'll be back soon."
Blaise watched Star run from him and towards the large gates which marked the edge of hell.
When Star reached them, Marcus stepped in her way with his arms crossed.
"Where do you think your going?"
She glared at him, "Marcus, let me through. I have to find Draco."
"Why should I?"
"Because Lucius is looking for him, that's why! If Draco doesn't come back we'll *all* pay for it, you *know* that!"
Marcus didn't look pleased, but he knew full-well that he didn't have a choice in the matter. He didn't want to face Lucius, that's for sure. The demon guard stepped back and the gates opened. Star took a deep breath to prepare herself, then hurriedly left hell.
~*~
Draco knelt in front of the clear water of the stream, looking into it. He stuck his finger in the crystal water, distorting his image as ripples moved over the surface. He pulled out his finger with a small smile, the water slowly settling back down. Once it had done so, he studied his reflection. His silver-blonde hair and fair skin made him look more angelic then demonic. His sparkling silver eyes adding to his beauty. Draco sighed, his smile fading. How he hated this, hated looking like he did. Demons weren't supposed to be like this. On his back, his large black wings were folded delicately.
Draco blinked, seeing another face in the water which was like he'd never seen. It was another boy, with black hair and beautiful emerald eyes hidden behind glasses. Draco looked up, his breath catching in his throat as he saw the boy standing across the lake smiling at him. Draco was dressed in black, while the mystery boy wore white. The other boy also had wings, but his were made of the whitest of feathers. Draco stood slowly, studying the beautiful creature before him. A lightning scar marked the boy's forehead.
"Hello," the boy smiled. "I'm Harry, what's your name?"
"Draco."
"Your not from around here."
Draco knew the boy ment he was from hell, he nodded. "Neither are you."
"Why're you here?"
"Does it matter?"
Harry crossed the stream and stood before him, "it does to me. You don't look like one of them."
Draco stared into Harry's eyes, mesmerized. He'd never seen such emerald depths, they were beautiful, "I know.. it's my mum's fault."
"Your mum?"
Draco nodded, "my father had an affair with my mum, who was an angel like you. I was the result."
"So your half then. Why live with your father?"
"I'm his heir."
Draco didn't know why he trusted the angel already, considering they just met. He wasn't normally one to just open up to anyone right away. Star was the only other demon that he was truthful with. But Harry wasn't a demon, he was an angel from heaven. His body radiated purity, which he represented.
"Why do you have a scar?" Draco whispered, his gaze on the mark in Harry's flesh.
The angel unconsciously ran a hand over his forehead, "a battle from long ago between my kind and yours." He studied Draco curiously, "your nothing like I imagined them to be."
"How'd you imagine us?"
"Ruthless."
"I am ruthless," Draco smiled.
"No," Harry smiled also, "your better then that."
"Drac-- oh?" Star stopped short as she landed on the ground not far from the two. She blinked in surprise and confusion, "um.. "
"Star!" Draco looked startled. "What're you doing here?"
"I could ask you the same question." She looked at Harry uneasily, "I didn't mean to interupt.. but your father.. he's looking for you..."
Draco looked back to Harry, "I have to go."
Harry smiled, "I know."
"Can I see you again?"
"Alright. Come back here in two days, I'll be waiting."
Star didn't say anything, studying Harry with nervous eyes. She remained silent as she and Draco quickly left, making their way back to the gates of their home.
Harry waited until they were gone, then he too left.
~*~
As soon as he entered heaven, Harry was assualted with questions from Ron, another angel.
"Where have you been? Everyone's looking for you! Why're you smiling like that?"
Harry laughed, "calm down, Ron. It's nothing. I was just... admiring the view of earth."
Ron snorted, "I don't see how you can be so fasinated with that horrid place."
"It's not all horrid. There are some definite pluses to that place that you may just find appealing."
"Sure, whatever you say Harry."
As I have said before, flamers beware! I have flame guards named Wyvern and Bel who will take you down if you flame me! Flame at your own risk ^_~
Yes this contains SLASH! Don't like it? Feel free to hit your back button now and get the hell outta here! ^_^ I have no interest in wasting my time reading any flames that'll just be distinguished by my friends anyway. Besides, I'm not going to listen to you, so why bother? I and the other slash-shippers have a right to like this kinda stuff, okay? Alright ^_^
Now that we understand each other, on with the show! ^-^
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the story and Star, nor do I claim to. Thanks! :)
In the bitter depths of hell, fire sprang from crevices and the screams of the damned echoed like a twisted song.
Star walked over the red ground, not paying attention to either as her grey eyes checked the area in determination. Her large black wings ruffled in her agitation and she sighed. Catching sight of Blaise, she rushed over.
"Blaise, have you seen Draco?"
The other demon shook his head, causing his hair to flop carelessly on his forehead, "no, not since earlier. Why?"
"His father is looking for him. You know what'll happen if Lucius finds out Draco's missing again."
Blaise winced, "perfectly well. You could try checking you-know-where. He always goes there, you now."
Star groaned, "why does he insist on going *there* all the time? It's so.. peaceful."
"I don't know, but if your going to check you should right away. Want me to cover for you?"
"As long as you can. I'll be back soon."
Blaise watched Star run from him and towards the large gates which marked the edge of hell.
When Star reached them, Marcus stepped in her way with his arms crossed.
"Where do you think your going?"
She glared at him, "Marcus, let me through. I have to find Draco."
"Why should I?"
"Because Lucius is looking for him, that's why! If Draco doesn't come back we'll *all* pay for it, you *know* that!"
Marcus didn't look pleased, but he knew full-well that he didn't have a choice in the matter. He didn't want to face Lucius, that's for sure. The demon guard stepped back and the gates opened. Star took a deep breath to prepare herself, then hurriedly left hell.
~*~
Draco knelt in front of the clear water of the stream, looking into it. He stuck his finger in the crystal water, distorting his image as ripples moved over the surface. He pulled out his finger with a small smile, the water slowly settling back down. Once it had done so, he studied his reflection. His silver-blonde hair and fair skin made him look more angelic then demonic. His sparkling silver eyes adding to his beauty. Draco sighed, his smile fading. How he hated this, hated looking like he did. Demons weren't supposed to be like this. On his back, his large black wings were folded delicately.
Draco blinked, seeing another face in the water which was like he'd never seen. It was another boy, with black hair and beautiful emerald eyes hidden behind glasses. Draco looked up, his breath catching in his throat as he saw the boy standing across the lake smiling at him. Draco was dressed in black, while the mystery boy wore white. The other boy also had wings, but his were made of the whitest of feathers. Draco stood slowly, studying the beautiful creature before him. A lightning scar marked the boy's forehead.
"Hello," the boy smiled. "I'm Harry, what's your name?"
"Draco."
"Your not from around here."
Draco knew the boy ment he was from hell, he nodded. "Neither are you."
"Why're you here?"
"Does it matter?"
Harry crossed the stream and stood before him, "it does to me. You don't look like one of them."
Draco stared into Harry's eyes, mesmerized. He'd never seen such emerald depths, they were beautiful, "I know.. it's my mum's fault."
"Your mum?"
Draco nodded, "my father had an affair with my mum, who was an angel like you. I was the result."
"So your half then. Why live with your father?"
"I'm his heir."
Draco didn't know why he trusted the angel already, considering they just met. He wasn't normally one to just open up to anyone right away. Star was the only other demon that he was truthful with. But Harry wasn't a demon, he was an angel from heaven. His body radiated purity, which he represented.
"Why do you have a scar?" Draco whispered, his gaze on the mark in Harry's flesh.
The angel unconsciously ran a hand over his forehead, "a battle from long ago between my kind and yours." He studied Draco curiously, "your nothing like I imagined them to be."
"How'd you imagine us?"
"Ruthless."
"I am ruthless," Draco smiled.
"No," Harry smiled also, "your better then that."
"Drac-- oh?" Star stopped short as she landed on the ground not far from the two. She blinked in surprise and confusion, "um.. "
"Star!" Draco looked startled. "What're you doing here?"
"I could ask you the same question." She looked at Harry uneasily, "I didn't mean to interupt.. but your father.. he's looking for you..."
Draco looked back to Harry, "I have to go."
Harry smiled, "I know."
"Can I see you again?"
"Alright. Come back here in two days, I'll be waiting."
Star didn't say anything, studying Harry with nervous eyes. She remained silent as she and Draco quickly left, making their way back to the gates of their home.
Harry waited until they were gone, then he too left.
~*~
As soon as he entered heaven, Harry was assualted with questions from Ron, another angel.
"Where have you been? Everyone's looking for you! Why're you smiling like that?"
Harry laughed, "calm down, Ron. It's nothing. I was just... admiring the view of earth."
Ron snorted, "I don't see how you can be so fasinated with that horrid place."
"It's not all horrid. There are some definite pluses to that place that you may just find appealing."
"Sure, whatever you say Harry."