A/N: Alright So, here's the second half of the PW:R Harry and Draco. I might post occasional snippets of these two as time goes by. We'll see.

Harry sat up in bed as the pale moonlight came pouring in the large bay windows in his bedroom. The soft breeze that slipped through the open windows caressed his bar torso. He glanced down at the stormy grey eyes eyes that peered back at him. Draco had scoffed at his bed before. Harry had been laying on the black sheets in the dark room. He'd noticed how dark Harry's wardrobe had been and wondered if Harry had been Goth in his other universe.

Harry took reached over into his bedside table and took out a small wrapped object and smiled down at Draco as he lit it up and took a drag off the object.

"Is that a Muggle...cigarette?" Draco asked curiously and Harry shook his head with a smirk and offered the object to Draco. When the blond boy say up and took a long pull on the object he paused a second before turning a bit green and coughing violently for several minutes. Harry laughed at Draco's reaction and took the object back smoking the rest of it as Draco recovered. Draco blinked softly and glanced around taking in the room for a moment before speaking.

"Potter...Harry, what the hell was in that thing...everything feels a bit fuzzy." Harry just laughed and filled Draco in on Marijuana. When the smaller boy just nodded and sighed looking up at Harry. Harry chuckled and studied Draco. When Draco asked a question Harry just smirked.

"So...do you want to like...go on a date or something?" Harry just smirked at Draco and quirked a brow.

"Mr. Malfoy, did you just offer to take Harry Potter, you're 'rival' out on a date?" He laughed softly and then smirked at the boy. "And didn't you just run away from home, you'll need a job before you can do that." He laughed as his words sank into Draco's mind. He just laughed. "Don't worry about it Dray. There's a shop downstairs, I can get you something there, I know the owner and it's just retail not hard."

He yawned and lay back in the dark sheets while studying the blonde laying naked beneath the sheets next to him. It'd be an interesting adventure with the blond. Harry wasn't normally so fond of pretty boys, but Draco was just too cute. He smirked as the other boy looked curious and gestured for him to ask away.

"In this other world...How old were you when you first killed someone." Harry eyed Draco for a few minutes and shook his head quietly considering the question. "I was 16. I strangled him to death with a chain. But by the time I died when I was 19 I'd killed hundreds. Back then if you were good with a gun it wasn't too personal. It's why I like the wands...like a gun just lacking the ammo."

He studied the blonde curiously as related the fact that he was a hardened killer to the boy. He saw the conflicted look in his eyes. Finally he spoke.

"Why were you in that cell Dray?" He studied Draco as the boy sighed and ruffled his messy blond hair.

"I was ordered to kill this girl... she just looked up at me, her arms and legs had been broken and she was bleeding...and I could tell she'd given up, but I just couldn't do it. I said no and they just killed her before me and locked me in that room. A week later you showed up." He shook his head and shuddered and Harry let out a dark chuckle.

He'd ended up with someone who couldn't kill, and he'd just told the boy that he'd killed hundreds of people. He eyed the boy and spoke softly.

"I'm going to have to kill people Dray, Your father included most likely, is that a problem? If it is I can send you off to Dumbledore and his goons, they'll take care of you." He watched the blonde as he spoke and was startled when the blonde pounced on him knocking him back and kissing him roughly.

"No. It's fine... They won't expect you to be like this Harry. You were just some idealistic kid here...when you come after them, you'll be killing them all and letting Merlin sort them out?" He asked softly. Harry laughed at the Merlin reference but nodded calmly.

"Yeah Draco. I doubt they'll see me coming." He smiled and then gestured to the wall. Draco saw the swords sitting in fixtures on the wall and knew that Harry was just as deadly with them by his casual action. Harry smirked at Draco as the taller boy lay across them and then he chuckled.

"Shall we see what else we can get to before the sun comes up?" Harry spoke and was silenced as Draco leaned in to kiss him.

When the sun rose a few hours later Harry lay in bed watching Draco sleep contently on his shoulder. As he settled back in to sleep and watch the sun rising in his window he wondered what the others would say once they saw him.

The days went fast the rest of that summer. In the summer Draco helped Harry with his practice, Harry helped Draco with his exercise. The pair red a lot of books that Harry had acquired from the Black Family Library and the pair worked hard. Harry also taught Draco how to use a pair of small easily concealed knives.

Draco and Harry went on a few dates but always ended up back at the clubs before the end of the night. Draco worked hard at the Shop below Harry's apartment and managed to save a decent sum of money. His schooling was luckily already paid for through seventh year.

When September first rolled around Harry and Draco showed up at Kings Cross. Harry's hair was long and tied back in a ponytail and he'd lost his glasses replacing them with Normal Muggle Contacts. He was dressed in well fitted dark muggle clothes. Draco stood next to him his own hair was long but left free around his face. He'd stopped slicking it back with all that gel. This with his fine silk shirt and tailored slacks made him look rather nice.

The Pair made their way onto the Express and put their trunks away. As Harry and Draco settled in discussing a theory that Harry had read last week and showed Draco they paused as the door the compartment came open. The pair of redheads and the bushy brunette stood in the compartment in shock for a few moments before anyone spoke. Amusingly it was Draco who spoke.

"Can I help you Weasley?" He asked calmly as he glanced at Harry. After Draco had nearly lost his job at the shop Harry had given him a few books on courtesy and etiquette. The boy had taken the books to heart and worked hard to become at least a little more polite. Even to people that he thoroughly disliked. When Ron growled and prepared to throw an accusation Harry snapped.

"Weasley. You're not welcome here, Hermione, you and Ginerva are quite welcome to join us though. We're discussing Gerard's theory of spell compression." The pair turned back to each other ignoring Ron's sputtering. Ginny seeing that Ron was about to make an ass of himself, and remembering what Harry had done to him in the summer led him off. Harry and Draco were discussing the theory when Hermione tentatively chimed in. Soon the Trio were discussing the theorem quite in depth.

After an hour or two a small blond girl that Harry didn't recognize entered the compartment and settled herself on a seat. He noticed the look on Draco's face and sent him a reproachful look. He glanced back at the blond to find her staring at him with her oddly protuberant eyes. When she spoke Harry couldn't help but smirk.

"You're not Harry...I'd hoped that I'd gotten through to him but I suppose not." She spoke quietly and then glanced at Hermione and Draco who were staring at her. Seeing something in Draco she let out a soft giggle and spoke.

"Oh, even if I hadn't seen the different person behind your eyes, the protective Malfoy would have been a dead give away. I always knew that Draco was attracted to our Harry, but sadly our Harry was as straight as they come." She giggled as the flabbergasted looks on Draco and Hermione's faces. When Draco looked to Harry he shrugged and glanced at Hermione.

Seeing her about to protest he touched her arm and shook his head. She looked between him and Draco and then giggled a bit. When Harry looked at Draco and then saw him studying Hermione. Harry crossed his arms and stared at Draco. He'd spoken to him long and hard about the Blood Purity issue and the boy had finally agreed that it wasn't true. When he saw Harry looking at him he heaved out a sigh and spoke softly.

"Hermione, Luna? I'm sorry about how I treated you both over the years. It wasn't very nice of me, but I guess I didn't know better. I was jealous of how smart you were Hermione, and Luna, well, you're just an odd duck." He used one of Harry's expressions and smiled a bit when Luna giggled at it. Seeing Hermione's dubious look he glanced at Harry.

"Hermione, don't worry about Draco, he'll behave." As Harry spoke glanced at Draco and smirked. "Won't you Dray?" He asked calmly and the blond blushed and nodded softly. Harry grinned at the expression knowing how Draco hated how girly he got when Harry called him by his nickname.

Harry and the others paused as the noticed how dark it'd gotten out the windows. The four had been discussing the various spell theory's that they'd been researching and soon it was time to change for Hogwarts. When Harry slipped on his robe he stared curiously down at where the Gryffindor Patch was supposed to be. It didn't show the Red and Gold symbol. It also didn't show the unsorted Hogwarts symbol, this was a pale silver symbol with a large intricate letter 'R' on it. As he glanced at the others seeing the Slytherin, Gryffindor, and Ravenclaw patches on their breasts.

Harry shrugged and then moved along with the others taking the carriages up to the castle. When he entered the Hall though a dull bell sounded throughout the Hall and the hat sitting on the stool at the head of the hall called out dully. "Resorting required. Mr. Potter, please wait up here to the right of the Staff table." As he spoke Harry shrugged and moved to stand by the table waving back at Hagrid as the large man entered the Hall from the left.

Harry stood still through the song and the sorting until the hat called him over. Harry settled on the stool and place his hat upon his head. Hearing the Hat murmuring in his head Harry listened to the Hat speak.

"Hrm...it's been quite a while since a Knight of any sort came through these halls." Harry chuckled and continued to listen. Evidently the Hat recognized his world's Riddle's right to proclaim himself a Lord.

"Well, there are rules for this sort of thing. If the school was attacked would you be willing to defend it? Against anyone short of the Queen of this land? You're lord is dead so while you are a knight you can give up that rank and become a normal student." Harry listened to the Hat talk and considered the question. He wouldn't really have any issue defending the castle if he had to. He thought as much toward the hat and it responded calmly.

"Alright, then in that case there's a special place for you. Make sure to collect your badge and pamphlet from Dumbledore because you are now part of the -" "Castle Garrison" Harry slipped the hat off and walked over to Dumbledore and studied the man as he stared at Harry in shock. After a few moments he waved his wand causing a silver badge and a book to appear. He handed the two objects to Harry and waved him off.

When Harry moved back into the Hall Proper her saw a small Round table appear between the House Tables and the Head Table. He assumed he was to sit here and settled himself at the only chair. He watched everyone watching him and then ignored them as he turned back to the food and began to eat.

When the meal was complete Harry turned in his chair and looked back at Dumbledore as the man started to give his typical start of year announcements. When he heard his name mentioned Harry tuned in fully.

"And the Forbidden Forest is of course, forbidden to students. Now then, As you might of noticed Mr. Potter was sorted into the Castle Garrison. That house as it was existed because of the young Knights in the days of old that would attend the school. They would agree to swear fealty to the castle for the duration of their stay and in return they were paid by the school to defend it in case of attack.

"Now, there are several things that you must keep in mind. Mr. Potter is the captain of the Guard. He has most of the power of a prefect in most cases. He doesn't have the power to take or give points, or detentions. But in the events of crimes within the school he has the power to detain students and bring it to my attention. Mr. Potter, please come with me to the staff room after the feast. After that I will show you to your rooms." He nodded as the prefects gathered up the first years and led them out of the hall.

Harry moved easily along after Dumbledore. Even though he had most of this universe's Harry's memories he didn't know what to expect. As he entered the Staff Room he saw all the teachers gathered around and he smiled at Hagrid. The large man had helped him plot his escape from Grimmauld Place. He studied Snape and noticed an odd look in his eye.

Finally Dumbledore joined them and settled in gesturing for Harry to take an empty seat. He had evidently explained the situation to the other teachers as he started to speak.

"Harry, you never told me that Riddle made you a 'Knight' as his titled of Lord wasn't contested in that world, that makes you a magically recognized knight in our world, hence your position. That book before you gives you all the details but I summarize your duties and what not for the rest of the teachers." Dumbledore spoke calmly and took a breath.

"The castle Garrison was a group of students that when outside classes or in emergency situations on Hogwarts Grounds, have all the rights, duties and privileges of an Auror. When in classes they are treated as students except for two small differences. They have no House Points, and when cannot be assigned detentions. Any sort of issues with Harry will have to be brought up to me and I will determine how much his pay is to be docked." Harry nodded as Dumbledore spoke and when the others nodded Harry was dismissed for the night.

As he headed to part of the castle that Dumbledore described he was a bit amused to find Draco, Hermione, and Luna standing there. As he neared her heard Hermione speak to Draco.

"See, I told you Draco, this is where the Garrison is located." Harry glanced at Hermione and Draco before glancing at Luna and raising an eyebrow.

"I got bored and followed those two." She grinned and Harry shook his head giving the suit of armor guarding the wall a password and causing it to slide aside. The Room that was revealed was well cleaned. A Large common room with a suits of armor around the outside, three large fireplaces and carious couches, chair and work tables.

He saw two stair wells one going up, and one going down. Between the Stair wells was a wooden door. He walked over and looked at the downward travelling stairs. It seemed to lead down to some sort of Holding area. The Upward Staircases lead up to Dormitories. When he glanced back at Hermione she looked perturbed.

"Where are the girls dorms?" She asked and Luna spoke up.

"Hermione, the last time these quarters were used was in 1754. Women weren't made into the Knights of Land before then, so there was never a need for female dorms." Harry listened to the two women speak as he opened up the door that lead into a large office. It was well appointed with a large desk, bookshelves on the walls beside the door that harry entered, and along the wall opposite with another door leading to private quarters. The Two other walls were filled up with Large Maps that included Hogwarts and Hogsmeade.

One map was similar to the Marauder's map showing each person in the castle barring the dormitories, showers, and any hidden rooms. The other map was a ward Diagram showing the strength of each ward. Harry studied the map and shrugged deciding he'd have to learn to read it before too long.

As he glanced back at the others he laughed seeing Hermione drooling at all the old books. He grinned and waved them off. "Alright you lot off to bed with you, Hermione you can read the books tomorrow, it's the weekend." He chuckled as Hermione pouted and then trailed off with Luna. Seeing Draco eying him he laughed.

"Can I help you Dray?" He asked amusedly. When Draco responded Harry couldn't hold back the smirk.

"You said it's time to go to bed. So, lead on." The pair of them wandered back into the Private quarters of the Garrison Captain and settled into the dark silk sheets that matched Harry's preferences quite well.