Historical Romance

This story is for all the reviewers out there who have read my stories, I don't know if I will ever return to them. Anyway this story is based in Stone Age Britain. Harry is a happy go luck hunter who has fallen

head over heels with the beautiful Draco, these two are now together and expecting a child, of course in every story there is always a villain and in this case it is Blaise Zabini who is Harry's rival in everything. In this story the wizarding world does not exist, but there are some kinds of magic (just not the ones with wands or broomsticks). I have tried to use real facts but if anything is wrong please correct me. Also my updates may be slow as I should be revising for my exams.

Anyway please enjoy the first chapter.

Disclaimer: I own nothing! Characters (apart from Renn) belong to J.K. Rowling.


It was spring and the sun bled red over the horizon as Harry gazed wondrously at it, his gaze never breaking. Harry tightened his hold on his spear the stone tip shone in the setting sun. He breathed in the crisp cool air and watched a herd of deer head towards the forest for the night. Harry sighed and turned back with his dinner, five rabbits tied together with rope around their ankles, their life spirits gone. A waft of a bonfire crept inside Harry's nose, indicating that home wasn't too far away, and soon enough animal skinned shelters came into his view.

Harry walked over to the campfire and dumped the dead rabbits next to a greying woman known as Renn. "Here you go Renn, thought this would make a good dinner for tonight." said Harry. Renn looked up at the hunter; she silently nodded her head and started her work on skinning the rabbits.

The camp was ablaze with life even though the day was ending, Harry walked to the edge of the camp to a familiar tent, he then lifted the flap and walked in. Inside it was warm but dark and only a sliver of light let through, though there was barely any light he could still see his mate. There amongst all the furs was a young boy called Draco; Draco was resting on his side facing Harry, his hair the colour of the moonlight, his body lean and lithe.

When Harry first rested eyes on him Harry had praised the gods of such a beautiful creation, and now Harry couldn't be happier he had a beautiful mate, a home, good hunts and now a growing family.

"Harry is that you? Please come here." Whispered Draco.

Harry smiled a goofy grin and went to join his beloved, Harry sat down next to Draco and started running his fingers through soft blonde hair.

"Beloved I got you some elderberries, their your favourite." Said Harry. Draco groaned and sat up with slight difficulty because of his protruding baby belly.

"How are you feeling?" Harry asked.

"The same as usual, tired and feeling drained. How was your hunt?" Said Draco.

"A blessed hunt from the gods, not only did I catch five rabbits but we also caught a boar, I didn't even break into a sweat!" Said Harry.

Draco smiled and stroked Harry's face. "You are the Goderick Gryffindor hunter god in the making." Laughed Draco. Harry chuckled "And you are the god Salazar Slytherin of Beauty!" said Harry. The couple's laughter filled the tent and drifted outside to a pair of keen ears, the owner of these ears was none other than Blaise, the once betrothed to Draco. Blaise scowled at the sound of the laughter and walked away.

Love can set you free but also leave you broken and hurt, love can make you either vulnerable or powerful. The tribe of Knockturn was going to be thrown into a battle like none other,

two hundred thousand men versus ten thousand men, the war for freedom will soon begin.