Ch. 1: The Rain
AU: Set after the sixth book
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Harry Potter had his head bent over an old picture album, his raven locks messy as ever, sitting in the window seat of in one of the many rooms in the Moon household. The torrential downpour outside lulling him into a half asleep state. He was just about to nod off when a noise came from the floors below. Startled, he quickly looked down out the window, the album immediately forgotten falls to the floor. His room, situated right above the main entrance to the Manner had a perfect view of any activity on the stoop. He squinted out into the heavy rain to see who would be trying to seek refuge at two in the morning in the middle of this ghastly storm. A figure in a hooded dark green cloak paced furiously on the doorstep. The figure stopped, facing the door as it swung open. There were some words exchanged then Harry saw his safe keeper, Sam, reach out and hug the figure, the hood falling to reveal a tied back plate of platinum hair. Harry gasped and turned away from the window.
What was Draco Malfoy doing here of all places, the new headcounters of the Order of the Phoenix? How the hell did he know Sam?
Harry noticed he was breathing fast and his heart was trying to pump out of his chest. His last encounter with the Malfoy heir was flashed through him mind. The teen face as he failed to kill Harry's mentor. His pale and tired look as he was pulled away by Severus, scared out of his wits by everything that had unfolded before his eyes. Harry ran to his door and bolted it shut. He was in for a long night, and he didn't want the blonde haired monster coming anywhere near him if he was staying in Sam's house.
Harry flung himself onto his bed but didn't get under the covers. He then just sat there staring at the opposite wall. The rain pounding down as the fire in his room slowly dimmed. And there he stayed until Mrs. Weasley called his to breakfast.
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New edit... it get's better every time... still not finished though