SF552014: Ok hi everyone! I've been asked to explain some things about the story. I don't want to give away the story though since everything will be explained completely in or around chapter 11. But I will tell everyone now that yes, Harry Potter is Abixis. So this is a Harry/Draco fic. Slash warning now. That is all the information I will be giving out at this time. You can ask questions if you don't understand something and I will explain to the best of my abilities without giving the story away.
Also I would like to appologize for not having posted a chapter or two the other day like I said I would however; I revised chapter 2 since part of it controdicted itself. Thank you for your patients. Reveiw once you've read.
Chapter 2
The meeting part 2 and Confrontation
Last time:
"This is Abixis. I'm not sure what he is. He has never said. However, I know he is a very good guard and he's a Dueling Master. I have hired him to be Draco's guard and if necessary a guard for the school."
Everyone now started at the new comer. He gave off the air of danger but he screamed to the heavens of power. Dumbledore's eyes began to twinkle a little more than usual. Abixis would be a valuable allay and an even better weapon.
Currently:
The room was silent as Dumbledore scrutinized this new comer, Abixis. Already plans began to form in the old mans head about the older teen. But before any of them could be put into action he had to see if Abixis was truly on the side of the light.
Now by no means was Dumbledore a fool. He knew Abixis was suppressing his power but he could still tell that the boy had enough power to take all of them down with ease and possible take a large chunk of the school with him even with the protective wards in place. It all depended on the boys' knowledge. That is why Dumbledore didn't really believe the dark haired boy could be with Voldemort, for if he was he most likely would have killed them all as soon as he arrived. Unless Tom wanted to drag out the situation as long as possible.
Someone clearing there throat pulled Dumbledore from his musings to find the entire table was staring at him. The Headmaster cursed silently, he normally was never that distracted.
"I believe that would be a marvelous idea. However it will look odd if a large young man is following young Mister Malfoy around the school for no apparent reason." Dumbledore stated.
"As you have all witnessed Abixis is capable of traveling by shadows which includes staying within shadows for extended amounts of time. He can simply stay within Draco's shadow unless there trouble." The elder Malfoy informed.
"Then I see no problem with this arrangement." Many cried out in protest.
"Albus!" began the aged auror exclaimed, "You can't be serious! You don't know anything about this boy! He might work for the Dark Lord! He could be a spy!"
"Mr. Moody, I believe that you misunderstand just how powerful Abixis really is. If he wanted to he could have killed us the moment he entered this room. He actually has the capability to do it while in my shadow. I think a demonstration is in order, don't you Abixis?" The occupants of the room turned to stare at the silent figure who, simply sunk back into the older blonde shadow. Everyone, except Lucius and Dumbledore, sat tensely in their chairs waiting for Abixis to reappear.
Suddenly five throwing knives made of what looked to be pure red energy implanted themselves in the wall behind Moody missing his throat by centimeters. Abixis reemerged from the shadows except this time he was behind Draco instead of behind his father.
Everyone sat in a tense silence as they watched Moody for a reaction. The old man for the moment was only staring in an analyzing manner. His usually rotating blue eye stared straight at Abixis.
After a few moments Moody simply 'hhhmmm'ed and the subject was closed. The boy had beaten him for this round but that didn't mean he wasn't still suspicious. Moody sent the boy a look that basically said he'd be watching, before rotating his blue eye off into another direction.
"Well I believe that clears that up. Abixis will be given a room that will be attached to Draco Prefect rooms. Now seeing as it's time for dinner I suggest that we all make our way down to the Hall for a good meal." Everyone could tell they were being dismissed.
Lucius said good-bye to Severus and Draco before flooing home. The Potters and the rest of the teachers headed down to dinner before the students. This left Draco alone with Abixis who was now in front of him since he'd moved to say good-bye to his father. The guard stood watching him, studying him.
Draco shifted under the gaze. It wasn't uncomfortable, just intense. Abixis circled Draco like a tiger stalking his pray. But that's not how his gaze felt. It felt as if Abixis's eyes were actually fingers of a lover attempting to memorize everything about Draco as he circled the blonde boy.
When Abixis had finished is analysis of Draco he stopped on the younger boys shadow before simply sinking into Draco's shadow. In a few seconds there was no trace of Abixis, even his knives had disappeared.
'Well this isn't weird,' Draco thought sarcastically as he made his way out of the room. Draco walked tensely through the corridors to his personal Prefect rooms. Unlike many believed, Prefects were awarded their own rooms, however they were not outside of their own house domains. Draco's Prefect rooms were within the Slytherin house. Upon arrival to the Slytherin common room Draco was greeted by his friends and the rest of Slytherin asking where he had been. He gave vague answers telling them to go to dinner and that he'd join them in a few minutes.
Once everyone had left Draco made his way to his room. Upon entering it Draco placed his bag in front of his desk and then moved on to the bathroom that was connected to his room. Another perk of Prefect, you got two bathrooms. The blonde teen ran the tap sink and began to wash his face.
After washing his face and applying the new wizard moisturizer he'd bought in Diagon Alley, Draco made his way out of Slytherin to dinner. He almost made it, until he saw Jake Potter and his lackeys, Weasley and Longbottom, heading toward him.
"Hey! Malfoy! How's your master this fine evening?" taunted Potter once he was close enough to Draco and far enough away from rest of the students.
"I don't know what you're talking about Potty. I have no master. I'm no dog like that mutt of a Godfather of yours," Draco smirked at the shocked expression on the three Gryfindors' faces. Sirius Black was the Godfather of all the Potters supposedly only the Potters a select few of the Order and Dumbledore were to know since Sirius Black was also a spy for Dumbledore on Voldemore but in a different way. He as an animagi was able to become a dog which he used to his advantage and had become a "watch dog" for Voldemort, who so far was still unaware of who "Padfoot" really was.
"Don't talk about Sirius like that! He's a better person and Godfather than that greasy haired git your family associates with!" scuffled Potter. Draco didn't react however, plenty of people had attempted to hurt him using his family.
"Well Potter I'd love to stay and chat but I would like to eat and I'm sure you and your little fuck buddies here need to get back to your threesome so I'll be on my way." Draco dignifiedly made his way past the three gaping boys. He didn't make it far, however, before Potter turned, his face flushed with anger and fired a particularly nasty looking spell straight at Draco's back with neither saw nor expected the attack.
The spell never made contact, however, due to the fact that a shield erected between Draco and the sickly blue stream of light. Before any of them could react the same spell was thrown right back at Potter which knocked him back into the wall 10 feet behind him. The dark haired boy slid to the ground unconscious.
Draco whipped around to see Longbottem and Weasley kneeled on either side of Potter attempting to pick him up and take him to the infirmary. Just before the three were out of sight Weasley shouted back, "We'll get you later you snake!"
Draco looked down toward his shadow and muttered a quiet 'Thank you' and he swore still that his shadow nodded back at him.
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