Chapter 3: Terror of War and Draco Malfoy

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter... I wish I did... but I do not. The End.

Summary: In a world where angels and demons fought, an angel and a demon meet, and from the encounter sprouts a forbidden contract that threatens to end all being. Will the lovers achieve a flower to bloom in the scorching desert? Or will they fail, destroying everything, even their lives? DMHP... SLASH. Get it?

A/N: This chapter's actually a bit longer than my previous chapters... ;; so bear with me!

The dark cloud was approaching fast. As it came closer, the small green that had been forming near the horizon became brown... black, and finally disappeared. The cloud of death was creeping in. Harry felt shivers run down his spine. His mind and heart raced as he felt things he did not even know existed until now. All he knew at that moment, was that he had never been so frightened in his entire life! His bright green wings were slowly losing their shine as Harry came to a terrifying realization. Is this what those angels had to feel and go through everyday? Is this what the angels had been feeling for the past 7777 years? It was all to difficult to comprehend... but it was there. And it was getting closer and closer.

Harry felt a slight itch around his eyes and found his fingers wet. He was crying. But didn't angels cry only when they were full of happiness? Apparently not. The tears were endless as Harry's heart twisted. Oh, those selfless souls who died... and for what, for this? They must have been terrified! They must be terrified now, just as Harry was! Wasn't being an angel about being happy? being in the Sun? Warmth? None of them came to him at the moment. The excited Harry was now tightly holding onto his unicorn, shivering and crying as the unicorn nudged him affectionately. As Harry slowly collapsed onto the small ground below to hide, his unicornsurrounded Harry, protecting him from the inevitable.

The cloud stopped its fast and cruel advance. The silence rang out throughout the field as the two leaders approached each other. It was an unwritten rule, that they would shake their hands (no one knew the origin of it) and the battle would not begin until they returned to their original position.
As Ron slowly made his way as his bright blue wings spread out magnificently, riding the winds around him. Ron saw something silver clad in complete blackness approach him. He was quite pale, and he had never seen this individual before. This individual's large ebony black wings confirmed his status. He had never seen such dark color before. It was quite a contrast against his silver hair... only one demon had that. It was General Malfoy. So, the rumors were true. This demon was the reason for the many angels who suffered their terrible deaths. The two leaders met in the centre, both still in the air.

Draco was 6'5", and although his black armor concealed his body, it was quite obvious that his body was well-built and lean. His icy mercury eyes shined with demise, his nose perfect, and his thin pink lips demanded sexual authority and lust. His ebony black wings were large and shined, not like an angel's, but like a demon, like a darkness. His entire face was godlike, and Ron understood why the angels had fallen for this demon. Ron again thanked heavens that he was in love with someone.

Ron looked at Draco, and Draco looked at Ron. They shook their hands, clamping as hard as they both could for the one second of their contact, and without a word, returned back to their troops.

The battle began.

The shouts and screams as well as the clangs down below shook Harry out of his trance. He slowly crawled toward the tip of his hill to find horror, once again. Angelic blood was being shed... it's light, clear red color... the very liquid of life! Harry's tear-filled eyes looked upon the battle of the blessed and the cursed. He wanted to go near them, those who were dying.. hold them, and comfort them. He crawled, closer and closer to the edge...

Until it was too late.

In the meantime...

General Malfoy was on his black horse, ordering his demon troops to specific positions. So far, nothing other than death was happening. At this rate, no one would win. His frustration grew. He simply scowled as he thought to himself,

'Even Pansy would not please me tonight.'

He was furious. His cruelty was not working today! All he usually did was stare, and he knew the morale of the angelic troops would decrease. But today was different. There seemed to be a boost of morale. Something was wrong.

Then he saw movement, above the battlefield. Something was falling, but it stopped, as a pair of light green wings stretched out and stopped any damage nor falling from happening. Then as quick as it appeared, it disappeared into the small hill above.

What was it? The graceful flutter of the rather small green wings was enough to catch Draco's attention. He had never seen that color before. He had seen light brown, light grey colors of the angels. He had seen the light blue wings of the commanders of the Angelic army. But green? In fact, no demon had ever recorded seeing green wings. Few traitors of the light in historical documents claimed that their general, their leader, had green wings, but their words were generally considered untrustworthy.

Maybe it was a nymph, who accidentally got lost. A fairy? Draco had to find out. It was driving his mind insane with questions and curiosities. He summoned a platinum haired demon to come forward. Blaise appeared.

"Yes, my liege."

"Blaise, take my place and command until I return."

"As you wish, general."

And before Blaise could ask any questions, Draco's black wings rapidly moved against the angelic winds toward the hill.

Harry flew. His light green wings flapped endlessly beyond the hill. His unicorn soon followed, the sounds of its hooves hard against the ground. When he saw a healthy green color, he stopped, landing gracefully near a flower bed. He was now in a human territory. Of course, no human had yet discovered this forest, and he was pretty deep within the forest, so Harry's presence was safe. Of course, Harry's breathing was harsh, his eyes full of unshed tears. That had taken him not only by surprise, but fear had also taken over at that moment. Fear of Death.

He slowly brought his knees toward his chest, and his head fell, lifelessly into his arms. As if to comfort Harry, the light green wings surrounded him, and his unicorn came and sat down near Harry in silence and to give Harry some warmth. The tears slowly fell to the ground, and the whole garden seemed to understand Harry, as the flowers' petals opened, and the leaves of the flowers extended toward Harry's body, making a small bubble of protection around him.

The angel was so small. Draco had never seen such a small being before. Was it a girl angel or a boy angel? Did such thing even exist? After all, he was under the impression that all angels were born as fully grown, just like the demons. After his discovery, Draco had followed the scent of vanilla, to find a small angel in the green wings, in a ball-shaped position, and the creatures around him all surrounding him as if trying to protect the angel. The raven hair, the small frame, the green wings, the cream skin... although he had not yet seen the face, Draco assumed that the angel would be of great beauty; he just knew. For the first time, Draco's heart skipped a beat. He himself was quite surprised at this. It was weird. Maybe the beauty of it all was making him feel like this; after all, it was known, even in the angelic world, that no one surpassed the beauty and perfection that was Draco Malfoy. But here it was, an angel, and all the world surrounded him tight, and probably warm (Draco shivered in disgust at this) embrace. Draco took a step, only to step back. He couldn't disturb! He didn't know why, but he knew his body was well hidden. So he did something he had never done before; he waited.
Harry cried. His eyes shed endless tears, as Harry mourned for them all. He was so sad, he thought he could never be happy again. As he fell, he saw them. He saw the lifeless irises of the brown-eyed angels and the blonde-haired demons. In death, they were the same. Frightening and pitiful. As hard as Harry tried, they didn't leave his mind, until he felt it.

His head jerked upward, but instead of seeing anyone, he only saw the plants around him. They surrounded him, as if to give him some relief. Harry's emerald eyes looked around. He saw his unicorn, looking at him, as if saying, 'I know.' Harry's sad eyes slowly returned its vibrance. Harry was still sad, yes. But his friends were telling him, that it was okay. They were all there for him. Slowly, the dull light green wings shined once more, and Harry's tear-ridden face was no longer showing the sadness and pain of war. Harry was going to live through this!

The interaction between the green angel and the earth life was quite intoxicating... actually, the boy angel (now that Draco saw his face) was intoxicating. It was a sight. Even from the beginning... the way his head jerked as if he felt Draco's presence, the alluring emerald eyes, his slightly flushed cheeks, the tears in his eyes were all... there was no other word to explain it, beautiful. Then as the angel's green wings became alive again, Draco felt his body heat rising. The angel's face was even more beautiful when his eyes were not sad. He saw the way the boy's emerald eyes started at the unicorn and the flowers around him.

There was not a hint of darkness within this angel. When one was of darkness, it was easy to see the lack or more of darkness in others. This green-winged angel had nothing. He was pure goodness, the very realization was making Draco scowl with disgust, and yet, his aura seemed to beckon Draco to come closer, to touch him, to feel him, to take him. This boy angel had never experienced pleasure, Draco could see. This angel was too pure for such acts of indulgence. He had never experienced the ecstacy and the torture that Draco was feeling at the moment. Every movement of that angel was enticing Draco.

Everything in Draco's mind was on alarm.

'That boy in front of you is not to be yours, nor will he ever be! How could an angel bring out such feelings? What is this feeling?'

His mind was in panic. But his body was feeling the aura and demanded that this angel was taken right there and then! His heart was beating furiously, only increasing the heat Draco was in. Everything about that angel was intoxicating, drowning Draco in sexual frustration. Draco shook his head, trying to clear his mind.

But his body was winning. Draco's body wanted to drown in the angel's scent, the scent of vanilla. Draco's lips wanted to devour those small red lips. Draco's mouth wanted to taste the boy's cream-colored neck, leaving endless marks of desire and ownership, that this angel was Draco's. Draco wanted to rip at that pitiful white attire of that boy, touch and taste him until that boy writhed under him in pleasure. His body ached to have that boy under him! He wanted that boy's eyes to fill with lust, look up at him and beckon him for more. He wanted that boy to pant, moan, and scream in pleasure as Draco rocked in and out of him.

This was crazy! Draco didn't even know the name of the boy! Why was his body going crazy! He had slept with all of the beautiful demons! Even Pansy Parkinson did not make him want her as much as he wanted this boy!

As his mind continued to blare red, Draco took a step, but this time, his mercury eyes were no longer cold; for the first time in his life, it was on fire, on lust, and all Draco could see at the moment, was the small boy angel in his beauty, tempting and daring him to come closer.

A/N: Whoa... didn't mean to go THAT far so quick! Didn't even think about it... 6;; but oh well, it's happened... but don't get too giddy; u ain't seeing lemon yet! 0 evil laugh it was hard trying to not put the word Harry in that last segment, but Draco doesn't know Harry's name yet... so -;; oh well!

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Trinity871229wow, it's so nice of you to send me an email like that, just so u could gimme a review! i appreciate it!

HP Girl 28 - well...i thought about it... hard, but for some reason, i didn't think the water scene would fit into the mood of it all, but i did put the whole innocence thing in (as i was thinking about that too... i just got a bit more carried away... LOL)

The rest were: Kaikiki, wolfawaken, miniluce, lita-2003, Yana5

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