Title: Shades of Grey
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter; I don't want to! (The wardrobe opens and piles of paper with "Plans to take over Harry Potter" fall out of it) 'Heh' Ignore 'Cough, cough' them. (Tries to stuff them back into the wardrobe) The poem belongs to me, it has been copyrighted so ask me for permission for using it.
Pairing: Do I really need to answer that? HP/HD off course!
A/N: M/M romance, OOC. If you don't like it than turn back now before it's too late. I will use all flames to light the candles for Harry and Draco's romantic evening. Thanks to my AMAZING beta Hikari Ice Angel!
Chapter One- Defying gravity
'Heaven and Hell it's all the same
They hate each other, it's so plain,
Heaven isn't all that good, Hell isn't always to blame
Everything, one day, will erupt in flames
There is a story to tell
You must listen closely,
I'll tell you how the mighty fell
It is an interesting tale, mostly
God was not faultless
He made mistakes,
He wasn't powerless
When Heaven was at stake
Lucifer wasn't always living in sin
He was once an angel,
It all really started with a malicious grin
He started to see from a different angle
They had many, many arguments
He feared the angel that was now tainted,
They were separated by their disagreements
God clipped Lucifer's wings, sent him to live dirtied.
Lucifer had an idea, thus Hell was created
It was a fiery place, yet it was so cold,
Hell was his home, it was defended
He looked to earth, the planet was his to mould.
Angels and Demons were so alike
They both hated, they were both wrong,
They were interested in humans that was what it was like
An argument happened, a feud started they fought on.
One day a green-eyed angel will fall from the sky
Through no fault of his own, but that of his kind,
A demon will come; the angel will think he'll die
The grey-eyed demon will be shocked at what he'll find.
Will the demon feel extreme hate?
Will he fall madly in love?
Will he be attracted to the bate?
Will he fly free like a dove?
Will angels listen to reason?
Will Demons learn to understand?
Will they relieve their tension?
Will they fall or stand?'
(FoundersChild)
Harry Potter sat on a cloud thinking as usual, many from earth would think this cliché but that is the truth. His messy, jet black hair shielded his emerald green eyes as the wind whirled all around him. He was the son of Lily and James Potter, Godson to Sirius and Remus Black and scum to the rest of Heaven. The reason for this was because he was different, he questioned things, he challenged himself and he had his own beliefs.
"Harry hurry up you have school, and I have a meeting with God." A voice bellowed behind him, Harry spun around to see a woman with long red curly hair and the same vivid green eyes he, himself, possessed. Harry sighed heavily.
"Coming Mum!" Harry shouted, he got up from his sitting position and ran full speed to where his mother was, but luck wasn't on his side as he bumped into someone, and that someone lifted him up into the air.
"Sirius put me down this instant; I'm seventeen not five," Harry insisted, but Sirius being Sirius did not listen.
"I mean it; put me down," Harry growled out, Sirius shrugged. and dropped him. Harry tumbled ungracefully to the floor; he looked up at the long dark haired angel and glared at him. Then Harry did something that would make a five year old proud; he stuck his tongue out at him. Harry heard what was unmistakably, his father's laugh; the teenage boy stood on Sirius' foot and rushed behind his father for protection.
"Get back here Harry, I'll get you, and your little owl too" Sirius sung in a mocking voice. James stood before Harry.
"You'd go against your own friend? I'm wounded Prongs" Sirius said faking his hurt as he placed his left hand over his heart. Remus and Lily shook their heads at their antics, and went back into the cottage.
Contrary to people's beliefs no one was equal in Heaven, they were split into three sections: the poor (Scum), the Rich and the filthy rich. Harry was among the poor category along with his two best friends, Ronald Weasley and Hermione Granger, they had been friends since the age of two they had been inseparable since. Harry ran into the house, grabbed his worn-out bag, and just as he reached the door there was a knock at the door. Harry opened the door to see a red-haired boy with freckles and a girl with long fuzzy brown hair.
"Harry" Hermione said before giving him one of her bone crushing hugs. Ron looked on in amusement and began to laugh at the look on Harry's face.
"Hermione let him go; he's going to suffocate otherwise," Ron said, Hermione blushed and looked away. Ron walked forward and patted Harry on the back. Harry shouted a quick goodbye to his family, and they flew through the sky, until they reached a place with several buildings. They landed on the oldest looking one and rushed off the roof and into the classroom. They opened the oak door, and entered the room; the stern looking teacher frowned at them as they quickly went to their table.
"As I was saying, Lucifer was evil and thus he became the devil and ruled over hell" McGonagall told them.
"Wasn't he once an angel too? There must have been a reason why people change; it doesn't happen because of nothing. I mean are Demons really bad?" Harry asked the class. Ron shook his head in dismay, and sneered when he heard most of the class snigger at his best friend.
"That is a horrid lie, who told you that Potter? Did you invent the idea yourself?" She scorned. Harry glared at her. Two hours later they were told to hush down.
"Now I want you all to finish reading Demons and Angels, and write a summary before tomorrow. Now off with you all," She shouted, looking at all of them fondly. Harry and his two friends gathered up their books and left the building and out to the play ground. They were going to go and sit on the grass, but were stopped by a voice all to familiar to them.
"Potter, Potter, Potter, what are we going to do with you?" no one other than Seamus Finnigan hissed. He walked over to the small brunette.
"You leave him alone, Finnigan! Don't you dare even lay a finger on him!" Ron growled out through his teeth, as he stood in front of Harry, but two other guys appeared, when holding Ron, the other Hermione.
"Leave him alone you awful beasts!" Hermione screamed. Seamus smiled at Harry.
"I think you should go with those demons you seem to like so much." Seamus roared, and with an almighty push from Seamus, Harry was falling from the sky, and tumbling towards the earth.
"No Harry!" Hermione and Ron screamed.
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