Love and Magic Rewrite

Disclaimer: I do not own it blah, blah you all know who it belongs to.

Warnings: Found in Chapter 1

Pairings: Found in Chapter 1

'Parseltongue'

Chapter 2

11 years later, Privet Drive

Eleven years passed since the fall of He-Who-Should-Not-Be-Named. Many still lived in fear of the man who almost took over the wizarding world. Though, today was a day where many preteens got their letters for school. In the small house of number 4 a seemly perfectly normal family lived. Of course nothing is always as it seems. Inside, a horse faced women reached down to pick up two smooth letters.

"Who is it for aunt Petunia?" A voice said from behind her, causing her whole body to stiffen with fear. "If it is for me I would hate to know you are hiding it from me." This time the voice was lower, emotionless and one not fit from a child. Turning she came face to face with her nephew, who eyed her from the stairs. His bright, green eyes were calculating, pinning her in fear. The round, young eyes made everyone fall for his innocent. Though she knew this boy was far, from an innocent eleven year old boy.

"A letter came for you but I swear I just picked it up." She replied holding it out, hand shaking. Like a prey stalking it prey he stepped forward, ripping the letters away. Petunia held her breath, as she watched the head of a large, Egyptian Cobra peaked out. It was one of two that he owned, and while she hated having them near her son, she had no say.

"Are you going to stand there, or are you going to be a good little house wife and clean." He growled out, running a finger along the snakes head. Petunia nodded before rushing into the kitchen, wanting to get as far away from the boy as she can. Harry headed back upstairs to his room with the letter. Laying the letter down he, fell on to the small bed. Though he was twice the size of the old bed, it was better than the mat of blankets in the cupboard. He was a good seventy-two inches, which was a little tall for his age, and the room was not that big. Laying he felt a smooth, long body rubs against his arm, and another crawl from under his shirt.

"Your Hogwarts letter had came in?" The black colored Egyptian cobra hissed. This was his first snake, named Sarnia, and the second was her sister Sasha.

"Yes, though I really see no reason to go." Harry replied running a finger along the slick body of Sasha. He found them at the age of five, when Petunia forced him to weed her garden. They taught him about magic, both belong to a wizard once.

"You may meet someone, and maybe find out just exactly what you are." Sasha commented knowing the other was having weird dreams. The boy looked in deep thought before, closing his eyes. Keeping control over his emotions and wild magic was tiring to the boy.

"I'll think about it." He answered before falling asleep letting the snakes curl against him.

~HPDM~

Elsewhere in the town of Hallow Hill, a young hybrid sat in the garden. Draco Abraxas Gaia, was a small boy, not by much, with fair looks and the only Vampric Angel still around. He was doll like in appearance from a heart shaped face, and round eyes that were a true grey color. Skin was smooth, in a light peach colored, and his hair was a pale blond, boarding white in color. He held an air of elegance for one unlike his age, and perfect manners, that made any royal jealous. Across from him was his friend, Hayeta Grim and her twin brother Hunter Grimm. The two were the children of Salem Grimm, and his wife Isabella Hellsing. Both were vampire/werewolf mix, with the same dark brown hair, and red brown eyes.

"So Draco, are you attending our school this year?" Hayeta asked taking a sip of her blood tea.

"It all depends if I get a letter from that wizard school." He replied picking up one of the rose, vanilla flavor petite four.

"Why must you to that mortal loveing school; we all know that they will eventual die out due to non magical breeding." Hunter replied placing his cup down. Draco sighed before looking up at the blue sky.

"I want to find my real parents, and that is where I will find them." He then turned back to the twins. "Besides, I may change the way those fool think about breeding with non magical beings." The three continued to talk before another eleven year old girl came running to them. She slid to a stop next to the blond.

"Antandre did your training finish already?" Draco asked the young amazon. Antandre was the younger sister of Helen, and training to be Draco's guard. She was a wild girl, with choppy black hair, and hazel colored eyes.

"I did, but also I came to tell you your grandma wants to see you." Antandre replied. Draco nodded, before standing up.

"Hayeta, Hunter I will see you later." With that he head back inside to speak with the angel queen.

Serenity sat behind her desk when Draco walked in to the study. "Ah, dragon come sit." She said pointing to the longue chair.

"What do you want to talk about?" Draco asked sitting in the antique chair. The blond was sure it was a very old Victorian plush chair, like most of the furniture. The angel smiled at her decadent she had raised. Though he looked like a fragile doll, he was strong and agile, able to already take down large prey. He was raised like a royal, yet was not as spoiled as others children with money. Draco knew right from wrong, to never trust strangers, and never show emotion. Like her, and her sisters he held a very good mask, hiding his fear quiet well.

"I have your Hogwarts letter, do you plan to go?" She asked folding her hands in front of her face. They had told him about his real parents, but never gave names. All he knew was they were both born wizards, and could not take care of him. Which is where his strong magic comes from, even if he is a Vampric Angel, he still had wizard blood coursing through his veins.

"Yes, I can easily hide my true nature, and maybe find out who my parents are." He replied turning to look at the fire. Serenity just nodded, reading through the list of the objects they need. She knew even if she raised him, he wanted to at least know his real parents. Any child would want to know where they came from. Most importantly he wanted to know if they had even loved him, when they gave him away.

"If you plan to go the whole seven years, than we will head to Diagon alley to get your ropes. The rest can easily be found here." Serenity replied and was surprised when he she felt the boy hug her. Grey-purple eyes widen in surprised before they soften. He was getting faster if he could easily catch her off guard.

~HPDM~

A few days passed, and Harry waited till the headmaster sent someone to fetch him. Like he thought a large half giant man busted down the door. Sasha and Sarnia hid under their owner's shirt, seeking his warmth. As the giant talked Harry just rolled his eyes landing on Petunia and Vernon. They easily shrunk back when he grinned at them, before drifting to see Dudley pigging out on the cake. It was funny to see him run around with a spiral tail. As they walked out the door, Harry turned back to look at the three.

"See you this summer." He said before following the other half giant out. The two adult let out a breath, but knew that their pain is far from over.

~HPDM~

Walking in Diagon Alley was a chore for the three sisters, and Draco. Sky was very annoyed; glaring at anyone who dare looked at her. While it was cloudy, and being as strong as she is, the vampire queen could easily withstand the sun. Though exposed to the sun for a long period of time does irritate the women. She even yelled at Comet for whistling, which lead too many people staring at the group.

"Alright for now we need your robes, and an owl." Serenity said holding the small pale hand. Much to the boy displeasure at having to leave his precious Gyrfalcon, the school called for owls.

"Wizards still need wands at such an age?" Comet asked watching some adults using the wooden sticks.

"Well, apparently they still have not figure out the benefits of wand less." Sky commented. In their world witches and wizards stopped using wands at the tender age of 11. By then they have control over where their magic hits, learning at a young age how to direct it. The only wizards who used wands were young children, and the elderly. It also saved the trees that were used to make the wands, which the Dryads and Cernunnos were happy at saving their trees. Also the attacks by Argopelter had lessen greatly, bring the down the health coast.

"We only need a wand so no one will suspect our dragon." Serenity answered. Sky and Comet walked to different shops, while Serenity took Draco.

In the small shop of Madam Malkin's Robes, a young bright blond hair boy stood on the stool. This was Drake Malfoy, only son and heir to Lucius Malfoy, a powerful pureblood. He was a vain, narcissistic young boy who enjoyed the attention of the others. Not the far his mother, Narcissa Malfoy, stood gossiping with some pureblood women. Most times saying how handsome, her son is. A ring of the door's bell had everyone silent. Looking through the mirror he saw what looked to be a mother and son. Both had pale almost white blond hair, with light peach colored skin. The women eyes were grey, resembling a rock with purple pieces in it. She was what many women want, but a personality that suggested she was a cold hearted Serpent. What drew his attention was the boy next to her. He looked like a mini version of Lucius Malfoy, if it was not for his slightly round face and big eyes. If the hair was slicked back he would even look more like Lucius.

"I will be with you both in a minute." Madam Malkin said not looking up from the robe. Many went back to whispering as the two looked around.

Harry rolled his eyes as they got closer to the robe shop. So far the entire giant talked about was how Slythrin were evil and Dumbledore was the greatest. Though Harry trusted nothing the man had said, which was normal for him. He didn't trust very easily and one can't blame him for his crappy life. Walking in the robe store a pretty blond caught his attention.

'Cute.' He thought to himself as they walked to where the fabrics sat. Looking, over he decided to talk to the blond.

"Hello, I am Harry, Harry Evans." He greeted holding out his hand. The slightly smaller boy looked at the hand, then the other. He eyed the boy with a boring yet curious look, much like a cat that saw something interesting.

"Draco, Draco Gaia." The blond replied before stepping down. Harry could then see the boy was just an inch shorter than him, coming to the bridge of his nose.

"So are you starting Hogwarts too Dragon?" Harry asked watching the boy's reaction. Draco eyed the boy careful, feeling something was off about the boy. Being a young angel he could not tell yet when he is near a creature is hiding near. The green eyes were muted, and the smile barley reached the eyes.

"First never call me Dragon, second yes I am." Draco replied heading off to his grandmother. Harry walked with the other boy before the blond turned on him.

"Well then maybe we will see each other again kitten." Harry said before heading off to get his robes. Draco glared at the retreating back before huffing and walking to women. Serenity watched the ravenett closely, studying him. As they walked out the two were greeted by Sky and Comet. On the arm of the Vampire was a large Eurasian eagle owl. Bright, orange colored eyes looked at the blond before flying over to him. The owl dwarfed the boy, making it seem bigger than it actually was. Brushing the feathers the blond studied it.

"While he is not Skyway, he seems to be a good choice." Draco replied not even flinching at the claws that dug into his arm.

"Alright then let's get out of here." Comet said heading off. "It is starting to get cramped in this town." Nodding the three followed her to a point where they could open the portal.

~HPDM~

Harry sat the Leaky Caldron with Hagrid after getting his wand. The wand maker said it was the brother of the one no one talks about, wand. The nickname was just too long so Harry opted for calling the man what he was, a dark wizard. As they ate Hagrid went on and on about how evil the Slytherin were and how Gryffindor was the best house. To him muggles were fascinating, kind hearted people, but Harry had seen how evil they can be. He didn't want to break it to the man that if he stepped on foot near them, they would put him in the freak show. Harry had seen a freak show before and felt bad for the people. They were just regular muggles with genetic problems, so a wizard would be the biggest freak ever to them. Of course Harry was always surrounded by the muggles, these wizards only examine they never get to know the real them.

'They will learn one day.' He thought to himself, tuning the other out.

~HPDM~

Platform ¾ quarter, King's Cross

It was finally September first, and students arrived with their parents at the train. Students were already boarding the train, while Draco said goodbye to his grandmother.

"Now remember Draco never take off that bracelet." Serenity said as the boy nodded. It was silver a leather bracelet big enough to hide the mark, and runes protected his smell from other creatures.

"I wouldn't." He replied quickly hugging the women.

"Good now all your stuff is on the train, and writes to us. Also if anything goes wrong contact me quickly and I will come." Draco smiled at the women. While she was cold, and aloof, she cared for Draco deeply. Waving goodbye he jumped on the train hoping the get a compartment by his self.

~HPDM~

On the other side of the portal Harry was looking for the platform. The half giant left him and didn't even bother to at least say where it was.

'How the bloody hell am I support to find this place?' He thought to himself as he pushed the trolley. The screeching of a woman drew the boy's attention.

"Platform ¾ quarters this way!" The red head women yelled with a sea of red head kids.

'Never mind with her big mouth even muggles would know where it was.' Harry followed the women to a pillar. He watched as the twin boy ran in, then a few other children. After the family went through Harry followed, arriving at the platform.

"Wow." He said in awe as he spotted the train. While he knew about magic he was new to everything. Placing his things in the storage compartment, he went to find a compartment.

Finding, an empty compartment he shut the door, and leaned against the window. As he was about to closes his eyes for a quick nap, the door slid open.

"Can I sit here? Everywhere else is full. "The red head asked.

"Go ahead." Harry answered before placing his head back on the window. Knowing the boy was staring at him, the ravenett opened on eye. Sure enough the boy was staring wide eyed.

"Bloody Hell your Harry Evans! The one who killed you-know-who." Harry kept himself from rolling his eyes. It was not the first time he had heard that since arriving in the world. "I'm Ron Weaseley by the way." From then on the boy could not stop talking, and all Harry did was listen.

Further down the train Draco sat in his compartment. In his hands was the latest spooktacular fashion magazine. From what he saw his small town was far headed then the wizarding world, mostly due to monsters going to the human world to scare people. Many came back bring various ideas that were transformed to fit their world. Skeletiana Oogi was the most popular fashion designer, and Draco had many of her brands. Voice drew his attention as they came closer to his compartment. As the door open the screeching of a girl's voice made him cover his ears. Sometimes he hated his keen hearing.

"Who are you this cabin is reserved for us only?" A pug faced girl asked haughtily. A group of four boys were with her, all looking at the small blond.

"Simple it was empty so I sat here, and I do not see your name on it." Draco started not looking up. "Now you are free to sit her if you can stop screeching like a banshee." The girl turned red at the insult, and before she can resort back, a boy stopped her.

"It's too late to go find another one so let sit here." The slightly taller blond said sitting across from Draco. "So first year too, what is your name?" Draco looked up to the other blond eyeing him. He stood about an inch taller than the hybrid by an inch, and had wheat blond hair that was slicked back. His eyes were a shade of grayish-blue, and skin was a pale ivory color.

"It is only proper to state your name before asking someone their name." Draco replied in a monotone voice.

"I am Drake Malfoy." He answered haughtily folding his arms. Drake also eyed the other blond, knowing he was the one from the shop. The white blond hair was now held in a snake French barrette, bangs pushed to the side framing his round face and wide eyes. Grey eyes were still empty, that Drake thought he was looking at his father's eyes, when was mad, or talking politics.

"Draco, Draco Gaia." Drake nodded before pointing at the other preteens.

"This girl is Pansy Parkison." The boy started. Pansy glared at the blond before turning up her nose. "The two big idiots' there are Vincent Crabbe, and Gregory Goyle." Both boys stared at Draco, with a look the blond was use to getting.

"And I am Blaise Zabini." Blaise said sitting next to the boy. Draco nodded before turning back to his magazine only to be asked another question.

"So are you half-blood, Pureblood, or Muggle born?" Pansy asked sneering at the last one. Draco sighed knowing this question was bond to show up.

"I am a half-blood." Draco replied. Serenity had told him that his father was a pureblood, and his carrier was a half-blood, so he guessed he would be a half blood too.

"Good, I hate for you to be a filthy mud blood." Drake replied. "Half-blood are okay if they don't side with those filth."

Soon everything went normal with Drake chatting with Pansy, while Crabbe and Goyle were making googly eyes at Draco. All the while dark brown ones watched the two blonds. While Drake was had slightly darker hair, the two could be mistaken as brothers. Drake features were more pointed, than the others, but Draco had the coloring of a Malfoy. But as far as Blaise knew Lord Malfoy only had one son, and one wife. While it was normal for most pureblood men to take more than one lover, rumor where always bond to happen. And so far there is no scandal or rumor about the older Malfoy, which Blaise's mother who, love to gossip about. He would just have to watch them closely, but for now he thought it was cute when the two would try out witting each other.

'Like to cat just be introduced, and fighting for attention.' Blaise thought to himself.

~HPDM~

Inside Harry's compartment both boy where enjoying the candy. Harry never had magical candy before, and so far he liked the chocolate frogs. The two talked about random things, and Ron saying how annoying it is to have so many brothers. They were soon intruded when a bushy haired girl pushed open there door.

"Have either of you seen a large toad, a boy named Neville lost one?" She asked looking around.

'Rude much.'"No we haven't." Harry answered coldly. She looked at him before jumping into the seat.

"You're Harry Evans!" She yelled pointing her finger. The girl then proceeds on talking, about how she was a muggleborn, and had been practicing her magic at home. Harry wanted to bash his head against the window as he listens to her go on and one.

'Can this thing go any faster?'

~HPDM~

Finally the train pulled into its stop, letting children off. Harry was the first off with Ron and the girl trailing behind him. Draco tried to allow room, but was pushed into a bunch due to happy first years.

"First ears' over here follow me." Harry heard Hagrid say, to the smaller children. Then he led them to a lake where a bunch of boats waited for them. As the students filled into the boat, Harry caught sight of pale, white hair. Before he could make his way toward the other, Hermione and Ron brought him to their boat. Keeping his mouth shut, he got into the boat, knowing he would see the blond again.

"Come on Draco it's not going to bite." Blaise Said holding out his hand watching the blond eye the water. Draco had a hidden fear of water, as when he was younger he almost drowned. Taking the darker boys hand he stepped into the boat with the other blond.

"Fear of boats?" Draco shook his head.

"No, a fear of a large body of water." Nodding, Drake let the blond hang onto his arm. For some odd reason, he felt a need to protect the other, much like an older brother. Deep down, Drake always wanted another sibling, but his mother did not want any more children. Blaise slightly smiled at his friend, and hoped that Draco will be a slytherin too. They soon reached the large castle know as Hogwarts.

"Come on harry." Ron said walking up the stairs with the others. At the top, he spotted two blonds, one stood straight hands folded in front like royalty, the other leaning against the railing a sneer on his face.

"It's true then what their saying on the train, Harry Evans has came to Hogwarts." Drake commented with a sneer. Whispers broke out in the crowd with the name was mention, causing harry to growl in his head.

'So pretty, yet evil little git…I like him.'Sarnia hissed from under his shirt.

"This is Crabbe, and Goyle." He said tilting his head to the bigger boys, who were currently eyeing the other blond. "And I am Malfoy, Drake Malfoy." He replied walking in front of the other. This blond was the same height as him, unlike the other one. Ron laughed a little when the other said his name.

"Think my family names funny do you? Red hair, freckles, hand me down robes, you must be a weaseley." Drake stated glaring at the other. Ron wanted to hit the blond for talking about his family like that.

"As you will soon find out some wizarding family are better than other, you don't want to go making friends with the wrong short, Evans." Drake said holding out his hand. "I can help you there."

Draco watched from the side lines, staring at the ravenett. He knew the Malfoy's, and Weasley's had bad blood between them, as it has been that way since medieval days. From what Serenity told him, they had another sister, Rotila, who during the fight between Mother Earth and her children was giving the name Weaseley. The two didn't see eye to eye, but it got worse when Rotila's great granddaughter murdered, Serenity's one and only son.

"No thanks I can tell the wrong one for myself thank you." He heard harry state, as Drake frowned angrily. Before the taller blond could say anything, a rolled up paper landed on his shoulder pushing him aside.

"There will be no fighting in the corridors. Now follow me." Silver eyes took in the old, women. She stood tall, with a stern look on her face, showing she will not tolerate roughens. Following the group, Draco felt a pair of eyes on him. Looking behind him he saw bright, green eyes looking back at him. Frowning, he turned his head with a huff, which brought a frown to the other face.

Inside, the Great Hall all eyes were on the first years that walked to the front. Severus looked into the sea of first years spotting his godson. It was a surprise to him that Lucius named him Drake's godfather. Of course he took care of the other when Narcissa didn't care, and Lucius was at work. The time with the child made him think of his own. What would Lucius say when he found out that he had another child somewhere in the world? Would he be angered to know, another heir was away from him. The potion master knew the blond, had wanted another child, but Narcissa refused, getting her tubes tied. He then spotted his godson talking to an even paler blond hair boy. As he watched he saw silver eyes looking back at him, which caused his breathing to stop.

'Could it be my little dragon?!' He swore as he looked at the child he saw a little Lucius Malfoy, staring back at him. Bringing his hand to his chest he hopped that it was his son coming back to him.

While, talking to drake he felt someone staring at him, where he met onyx eyes. He felt like he knew the adults present before, but could not remember were. After calling names he heard the name Harry Evans. Draco watched as he sat on the stool, causing everyone to go quiet. The whole hall was silent, and Draco had no idea why.

Harry watched the crowd while letting the hat dig through his head.

'Hm… too cunning for gryffindor, too cruel for Hufflepuff, too hard headed, stubborn for Slytherin, and too much trouble for Ravenclaw, now where to put you?'

'Are you going to be done yet, I am hungry and you have a load of kids to go through.' Harry thought knowing the hat could hear.

'I am an old hat child, and you are not easy to place.' "Gryffindor!" The hat shouted causing the table to clap. They have a famous person in their house, and that is Harry Evans.

"Draco Gaia." McGongall called out, as the smaller blond walked forward. Severus took in the appearance of his son. He walked straight and graceful for someone of ten years. Severus was proud at how his son looked, healthy, and treated much like a Malfoy. It also seemed that both of the blond boys got along fine, which caused Severus to let out a sigh of relief. The potion master did not want the two to fight, knowing he would have to let the secret out sooner or later. Hearing, the hat yell out Slytherin made Severus even prouder, and grateful to be able to be near his child. A few names later Drake was called and put into the house of snakes as well. Onyx eyes watched as the two talked to the other slytherin, never letting their emotions to show.

'Just like a Malfoy.' At the Gryffindor table Harry talked to the twins, finding them to be fun to hang around. Quickly, he looked over to the snake's table, spotting the blond kitten. Now that he thinks about it, maybe life at Hogwarts will not be so bad.

Remake of Chapter 2

There is a reason for Harry to be wary of others. He was abused, bully by not only adults but other kids for half his life. An environment like that can ruin a child's mental state, and make them untrusting of other as they get older. I made it this way because it seemed weird that Harry just ups and agrees with strangers but willing let them do whatever they want and trust them to easily to who ever know his name after the things he went through in the books.