Translucent Moonlight

By: Grey Wolf

Disclaimer: Drake Cerberus and Naska are mine. The rest belongs to J.K. Rowling.  This is a shameless peace of fan fiction and in no way and I gonna receive money for this, why would I? Anyway this is about an exchange wizard for South Africa, cause that's where I'm from  so deal. This might get Yaoi-ish I don't know yet. Um what else?  Can't think of… oh wait! This is my first Harry Potter fanfic. Okay then, enjoy =^-^=

 

Note: Okay I have a pic of Drake but you're gonna have to a: Email me or B: review me and ask for the pic. Then you have to grovel before the great and powerful Grey Wolf (that's me) and I will consider it. Not!!! Just ask for the pic okay?

Also I upped the rating and gave it a slash warring because I don't want to be yelled at again by angry people who say this is not a flame and then type in caps. Draco and Drake, my boys, might just take to each other in a way that might appear gay-ish.

Thanks to: Keara Jordan for the reviews. Also to Damien, the other reviewers and Ice Crystal.


Two Houses

"HE CAN'T BE IN TWO HOUSES!" Snape roared as he stood up and pointed at Drake. His eyes moved and rested on Harry for a moment, trying to blame him but not finding a connection (he thought Drake was friends with Malfoy that put his heart to rest, a little). Instead his eyes fell on the wolf pup and Drake held Teardrop, who had been sitting in his lap, protectively to his chest. Snape glared at Drake hard as if to read his thoughts but you didn't need to, it was obvious he was scared of what Snape might do.

"Now calm down, Severus…" Dumbledore said an placed a gentle hand on Snape shoulder and gentle forcing him to sit back down. Next to Snape Lupin looked at Drake thoughtfully, as if Drake was a living statue of gold and he was trying to figure out how Drake worked. Sirius head (still a dog) peered at Drake from under the teacher's table.

"You want me to be calm? My nephew is in two houses." At this the whole school gasped and Fred and George both fell out of their chairs, more on purpose than from shock. "The Horror" Fred said as he got up. "The humanity." George answered, but the room was still in too much shock. Snape shot them a dirty look and then joined in as the teachers all started whispering.

At this point Drake couldn't stand it anymore and turned away from the teachers and looked at the school. He saw Harry, Hermione and Ron whispering franticly to each other and then his eyes met Draco's gray ones. Draco cocked an eyebrow at him. Drake didn't like being started at by so many people and pulled the sorting hat over his eyes. Then thinking of something he 'talks' to the hat again.

-Can't you just choose one? Or put me in another house, Ravenclaw sounds nice. Please do something this is embarrassing- he thought at the hat. The hat was quiet and all Drake could heard was the soft muttering in the hall around him. He was so startled when the hat spoke to him again he jumped and almost dropped Teardrop. –Alright, I'll explain to them what must be done- the hat said and before Drake could yell no the hat spoke again.

"I suggest you let the students get to bed now, young miss Ginny Weasley looks like she is about to fall asleep with her head in the soup. As for Drake, Slytherin would be a nice place to spend the night. I think he must stay in Gryffindor from then on, but he must be able to go to Slytherin when he pleases and also he must have a bed there. As for lessons, that is up to you."

The teachers where quiet for a moment and then Dumbledore stood up. "Yes, off to bed you all. Drake you go to Slytherin for tonight, we'll sort this out in the morning.  Mister Malfoy, please make sure tat Drake is comfortable." And with that all the students got up and started leaving, except Harry, Ron Hermione, Drake and Draco.  

"Come on Drake." Draco said but Drake look over to the other three. "Give me a minute okay?" Drake asked and handed Teardrop to Draco. "Fine, just hurry." Draco said glaring angrily at them. Drake walked up to them. "Guys this is so freaky, what am I suppose to do? Everything is all screwed." Drake said when they all stared at him in silence. "It's not your fault" Hermione said quickly "Yeah that hat is barking." Ron said "Don't worry, Dumbledore will sort this all out." Harry said.

"Thanks guys. I hope he does it soon, I'm suffering from humiliation as it is. Anyway I better go, Draco looks impatience." Drake said sulkily and was about to turn when Harry grabs his shoulder "Hey if anything strange happens, find a painting of a fat lady in a pink dress, the password is 'Telekinetic mayhem' (a/n: I am not good with passwords, all mine are the same ********), that's where the Gryffindor tower is. Good luck, hopefully you'll get thru the night without getting jinxed."  

"Thanx, I guess." Drake hits his chest with his fist two times and then extends it as he backs away. "Goodnight guys, lekker slaap."  The looks they gave him told him they didn't understand "Um it meets sleep well, or something like that. 'Lekker' is a Afrikaans word for nice or good. Well I'll see you tomorrow."

He turned away from them with a wave and followed Draco out the hall. "I'm sorry it took a little long, I know you don't get along." Drake said taking Teardrop back, Draco just shrugged  "That's alright." He said sadly, hoping Drake wouldn't see his tears, but how could he? When  they where never shed. –Don't let Potter take him from me- Draco prayed as they walked to the Slytherin tower. –Please don't let Drake leave me.-

To be continued…