AN-This is my very first fanfiction that I have ever written. Constructive criticism is welcomed just be civil about it. If you find any mistake please point them out and I'll do what I can to fix them. It has been awhile since I read the Harry Potter books and I missed a lot of the later seasons episodes of Smallville, so I apologize if I get any of my facts wrong. I also do not know if I'll be able to finish this fic, I'll need lots of encouragement.

This will eventually be a crossover of Harry Potter and Smallville.

This is Slash, Male/Male, Don't like don't read. The only slash Pairing right now is Harry/Draco and I think they are the only one I'm going to make. It's going to be light slash, I don't think I can write anything heavy, if I do I'll put a warning and change the rating.

The first part takes place in the Harry Potter Universe then it goes to the Smallville universe.

Right now I have no set plot, so any suggestions are welcomed. The only thing I have so far mostly follows the last Harry Potter book, though I'm not going to write the whole thing over, some things will be different, and there will be time jumps until I get to the part where the story really starts. I'll need lots of help from you readers. Any ideas you have and I mean ANY at all, I want you to tell me please. you never know I might use it, and I'll give you credit for it as well.

Disclaimer. I don not own Harry Potter or Smallville, I make no profit off of this and it is purely for entertaining purposes.

Harry had spent a lot of time thinking over the summer. Thinking about Sirius, Dumbledore, Voldemort, the war, his parents, friends, and many other such things. Sirius was dead and he blamed himself, he was the one who went to the Department of Mysteries in the Ministry of Magic, he was the one who believed Kreacher, mostly it was his decision that put everyone in danger and got Sirius killed, and the others injured. Dumbledore was dead, killed right in front of him and there was nothing he could do, realizing that he needed to change, needed to start thinking before running into something, embrace that Slytherin side of him, that few if any of the others knew about. Start getting stronger, so he could protect the others better.

Harry was sitting on his bed waiting for the stroke midnight, Draco was lying next to him in a light sleep. When he turn to the clock it was 10:53, over an hour to go. He had his potions book laying open in his lap working on his potions essay. Hermione would be proud all his other summer work was already done, and the potions essay would be done soon. Next to his bed Hedwig was in her cage hooting softly, while his trunk was packed and ready for when he would leave later that night. When he woke that morning Harry had received a letter from Gringotts Wizarding Bank telling him they would like him to come in, in regards to his parents and Sirius' wills.

He had two inches left to do on his essay, taking a break he pushed the parchment to the side and glanced at the clock it read 11:27 pm. He was thinking about waking Draco up but he looked so peaceful.

I'll let him sleep for a little longer.

He started thinking about how Draco was here with him now.

Flashback

Halloween Sixth Year

Harry needed to get away. Hermione and Ron where always together now and though he was happy for them he couldn't be around them all the time, they were constantly snogging each other, it didn't matter where they were or who was around. Like now they were snogging in the Gryffindor common room late for the feast, not caring at all. Harry himself didn't want to go down to the feast, because Ginny had stated to bother him again, she just doesn't understand.

"I don't feel anything more for her than a sisterly feeling, and it's too dangerous to be in a relationship. It was a mistake getting together with her in the first place. I wish I had figured out my feelings before all this happened."

Walking along the second floor corridor Harry heard sobbing coming from Moaning Murtles bathroom, but it didn't sound like it was coming from Murtle.

Stepping into the bathroom I saw a figure with a head of platinum blond hair, arms wrapped around their legs. I recognized the figure right away.

"Malfoy what are you doing here?"

He slowly looked up trying to wipe the tears from his face before I seen them, but it was a lost cause. It was pretty obvious that he was crying with red puffy eyes and a tear stained face.

"What do you want Potter?"

"I asked what you were doing here?"

"I could ask you the same thing." was Malfoys snobbish reply though the snobbishness was lost with his current appeal.

"well I ask you first."

"what are you Potter five?"

"I could say the same thing to you Malfoy." Malfoy flushed crimson in embarrassment.

End Flashback

After that the two of them talked. Malfoy explain what the Dark Lord wanted him to do how he had threatened him with his mother. How he didn't know what to do not, wanting to go to Dumbledore for several reason mostly because he didn't trust him though.

I remember him asking me if I would defeat Voldemort, looking me in the eye with this determined look in his eye. I didn't no how to respond to that look so I said the only thing I could at the time "Yes" with an equally determined look in my eye. After that he said he would follow me and only me to make sure I followed through on my promise. I was very confused at the time, but eventually we became friends and as time moved on more than friends. Ron and Hermione had no clue they were to busy with each other. Ginny kept trying to find out where I kept going in my free time, thinking I was in a secret relationship. Well I guess she wasn't really wrong. But it wasn't until Valentines day that we got together. I was having trouble figuring out my feeling and had been ignoring Draco for about a month. Now thinking back I imagine Draco was struggling with his own emotion at the time or he would have confronted me sooner. When he finally did I just blurted out not even knowing what I was saying if he would go to Hogsmeade with me on a date. He had this stunned look on his face, I think it was one of the last things he expected me to say. I didn't even wait for an answer and just left him standing there while I fled to the common room. The whole week following that incident I was freaking out and avoiding him again. It was valentines day the morning before the Hogsmeade trip when he literally attacked me. He later said he tried all the other ways to get my attention. He just said Yes I didn't even know what he was saying yes too. He ended up hitting me on the back of the head. We never did end up going to Hogsmeade we talked it over and decided it was best to keep our relationship a secret.

Startled from his memories by Draco turning over Harry sighed and started playing with his necklace, it was on a thin silver chain, the center piece was a lightening bolt with some kind of green rock in the center, with a couple diamonds on the either side (Currently my profile picture, just picture the center stone as a green gem). Harry never took it off, and had it for as long as he could remember. Assuming he got it from his parents he always took good care of it. The strange thing about it was that it seemed to glow some times when he was casting strong magic, and he always felt weak, or weaker than he thought he should have after wards. The other strange thing about it was that no one else could see it. Even when he was younger he use to wonder why Uncle Vernon or even Dudley didn't take it and sell it. The necklace would definitely go for a good price, and considering how Uncle Vernon had always gone on about how I "cost too much". When introduced to magic I figured out that my parents must have put some kind of concealment charm on it, though I don't understand why they would need to even if it was a protection amulet.

Looking up from his musing the clock face now read 11: 58.

It's time to wake Draco up he has slept long enough. Shaking Draco he slowly opened his silver eye, and sleepily blink looking at the clock he jumped up and hugged Harry. They didn't talk just stayed hugging each other till the time came.

One more minutes until I'm seventeen. One more minutes until I can leave this place forever. This year I'm going to make sure that nothing happens to anyone, I'll learn all that I can and become strong so I don't have to watch any others fall to Voldemort. I will defeat him even if it's the last thing I do. This year it will happen.

With that thought in mind and the knowledge that Draco was with him the clock turned midnight and Harry was now seventeen and would finally leave the Dursleys' for the last time. Grabbing his potions essay he packed it away in his trunk and turning to Draco they grabbed their trunks and Hedwigs' cage and apparated away to Gringotts Wizarding Bank, leaving #4 Private Dr. for the last time.

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