HAH! the seventh chapter is done! There is a bit 'smut' in this chapter but in the next one, I promise there will be some hot Harry/Rodolphu slash!
MWUHAHAAA, sorry 'bout that... well enjoy!
Chapter 7
With the small piece of paper in his hand, Neville snuck out of the Gryffindor common room, a few minutes past eleven. Harry had snuck him a note, telling him to come to Keenan's office. Neville had tried to prepare himself mentally but he had no idea who would be there and what they would think of him joining. Neville counted in his head who he knew would be there, Harry of course, Hermione, Voldemort and Rabastan, the rest if there where anyone else, Neville would take it as it came.
Neville took a few deep and calming breaths before he knocked on the door. Forcing himself to look calm, Neville opened the door. He had to admit that he was taken by surprise when he saw what kind of people that had gotten inside of the castle, and Dumbledore knew nothing about it. There was Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy, Bellatrix and Rodolphus, Rabastan, Harry and of course Voldemort and Hermione, but also Fred, George, Bill and Charlie Weasley. Of course, there was also Draco and Blaise.
"Ah Neville, good to see you," exclaimed Harry, was if he had not seen Neville only forty-five minutes ago. Introductions were in order and then they could start the meeting.
"Our biggest problem, well only problem really, is Dumbledore. If we get the old goat out of our way, we'll have a free range," said Tom.
"What will we do about the order of the Phoenix? They won't stand for Dumbledore being killed," said Rabastan, whilst taking a sip from his scotch.
"He does have a point." Narcissa spoke this time. The conversation continued like this for a while, everyone speaking their mind when they saw fit. Confusing, but Neville had to admit that these people were not stupid, far from it.
"Um, Excuse me?" Fourteen pairs of eyes turned towards him.
"Got an idea?" asked Harry.
"Yes, you have that diary still, don't you?" Harry nodded. "Well why don't you use it, many of the orders members follow Dumbledore because he is an icon for the light, so why not just give it to that Skeeter woman? His reputation will be destroyed faster than you could blink," explained Neville, he was not sure that it was an over good idea, but if you were to follow Toms and Harry's facial expressions, they loved it. To not only kill him but also muddle his memory, it was great.
"I could kiss you Longbottom but they say that blondes can be very devilish when they want to," said Tom. Snort where heard and a few giggles, Neville did not want to know what that statement meant. Sometimes he happily lived in ignorance. Looking around the people in the room, Neville was sure, there was more to them than what you saw and now he did not mean capacity wise, because he knew they were all grate wizards and witches. Dangerous but grate, Neville had a hard time melting that he was sitting in a room chit chatting with magical England's best duelers, seen in many hundreds of years.
This was the start of a new era.
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Snow had been falling constantly for the past three days. Excitement was clearly visible in the, Christmas was closing in. Harry was not exited, he not yet gotten any alone time with Rodolphus, to snare the older male. Scribbling on his charms essay, Harry was trying to come up with the perfect plan.
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Severus was tired, stressed out and worn to the bone, Dumbledore was planning something and Severus was in it, but what part he was playing, Severs had no idea. What he did know, was that it would not end well. Stirring the potion, Severus let his mind wander. He had done skele-grow so many times that he could make it in his sleep, if he wanted.
"Your hands are shaking Severus."
"W-What?" Taking a surprised step backwards, Severus back made contact with a very well toned chest.
"I said your hands are shaking Severus." It was Rabastan. Looking down on his hands, Severus had to admit that Rabastan was right they were shaking.
Rabastan sighed, Severus was completely overworking himself, with all the work he was doing. It was not only potions for the order; he was also making potions for the dark side, and the counter potions for those potions. Then he was also making potions for the hospital wing, St Mungos and for the ministry plus his tasks as a teacher and a head of house, and he had to act as a spy for both sides while keeping up a character of being a lousy git. Okay Severus was not, the nicest person, who loved others company but he was not that horrible as the rumors said him to be.
"Why are you here Rabastan, someone could see you."
"I wanted to see you, is it a crime?" whispered Rabastan into the potions masters ear, sending small shivers down Severus spine. Moving his hands, Rabastan let them rest on Severus hips.
"Come, you need to rest and a shower you stink. I do think I can manage to stir this potion a bit and then bottle it," said Rabastan, pushing Severus in the direction of his private chamber and bathroom. Surprisingly enough Severus did not protest.
Rabastan sat down on the only chair in Severus bedroom, a book in his hand. He had not gotten far before Severus stepped out of the bathroom, a towel around his waist, water dripping from his hair. He was absolutely dashing, whatever anyone else may say. Rabastan could not take his eyes, of the potions masters fit body, and well toned chest and stomach. Severus was not big and burly but instead lean and graceful. Rabastan could feel his pants slowly getting tighter by the minute. Rising, Rabastan strode over the floor, pulling Severus into his embrace.
"Rabastan," Severus voice had a clear warning in it, but Rabastan did not care. Rabastan let his lips trail over Severus neck, keeping a steady grip around the potions master waist. He was not going to let Severus pull away. Rabastan knew that Severus did not enjoy being touched much; it had taken five years before Severus had even let Rabastan touch him on the shoulder. Rabastan did not know much of Severus home life when he was in school but what he did know, was that it had not been a good life. He had not gotten the sullen man to tell him anything but it was no secret that Severus had not had an easy life. In addition, that old dimwitted mother fucking Dumblewhore had not exactly done anything to ease it. Shooing those annoying thoughts out of his head, Rabastan concentrated a hundred percent on the man in front of him. Smirking Rabastan leaned forward dipping his head down, kissing Severus straight on the lips. Deepening the kiss, letting his tongue roam over Severus lips, asking for access, Rabastan had slowly pushed Severus backwards towards the bed. He had so missed this, and now he had his lover exactly where he wanted.
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Harry, Hermione, Neville, Draco and Blaise were eagerly waiting for the Hogwarts express to arrive in London. They were all going to spend their Christmas holiday at the Slytherin castle, aka the ultra secretive Death eater base.
They were med by Lucius and Narcissa, who were picking up Draco, Blaise and Neville who acted as if he was going the same way as the Malfoys to the flooing place, Harry and Hermione would arrive a bit later, so not to raise suspicion, everyone thought Harry would spend his holiday with Hermione and her parents in the Alps. Saying 'goodbye' to their friends, Harry and Hermione left with Polyjuiced Bill and Charlie, who looked like Hermione's parents.
Tom had given them and portkey that would take them to Slytherin castle. The whole place was under the fidelius, plus some major bad ass protecting spells stronger that those that surrounded Hogwarts. If you were not invited, you could not enter.
"Nice place, a bit gloomy for Christmas but that can be changed," said Hermione. Harry nodded; it had no Christmas feeling at all.
"Your right Herms." Looking at each other, Hermione and Harry grinned like two mad men. Bill and Charlie did not want to know what those two featherheads were cooking up this time.
"Thinking what I'm thinking Harry?"
"Oh yeeeessss," answered Harry. Knocking on the door, both Gryffindors stepped in on the same time, wands in hand. A huge colorful cloud arose around them, and muggle Christmas carols filled the whole castle. Screams of horror came from most parts of the castle but some happy laughter rang through the frantic screams.
It took two hours before everyone had calmed down and the culprits had been 'found', not that it had been very hard, Harry and Hermione had laughed like crazy, almost lying on the floor in hysterics.
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"Well at least there's some color now." Hermione batted her eyelashes at Tom, who was pouting. That was true, the whole castle was decorated, and Harry had somehow gotten a Christmas tree. Fully decorated and all.
"It's horrible!"
"I think it's lovely, stop being a wimp about it Tom," it was Narcissa, spreading her lovely opinions around her. "You two have done a marvelous job with the castle." All pouting and whining was over after that, no one was crazy enough to talk back to Narcissa.
"By the way Harry, I've been thinking, why is it so important that the coup is done in the end of the year, after the NEWTS?" Neville asked Harry.
"Hermione, she has it set in stone that she will be taking her NEWTS and no one is to stop here, not even the dark lord will be able to stop her."
"Ah, okay I get it." They were sitting on a big room, with bookshelves dominating the walls. No one was really doing anything, except for enjoying the peace and quiet of the castle, and the absence of Dumbledore.
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A lonesome figure walked up the snowy road that led to the Slytherin castle. The yellow and orange cloak was hiding the person well, and the only thing you saw was a pair of shoes, a pair of pink colored boots with a white rabbit on each.
"I must say Harry and Hermione have done an excellent job, the blubgargles love it."
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It was chaos in the mansion, the calmness from a few days ago was gone with the wind, long gone. Lucius had walked in on Draco and Blaise having sex, well not exactly they had still their clothes on, which ended in Lucius almost having an heart attack, and Tom had to step into calm his lover down, and everyone knows how that ended (*coughs*wild sex*coughs*). Making Narcissa angry, because they missed dinner, Hermione had been flirting nonstop with Bill and Charlie, wearing the most spectacular clothes, Fred and George had not been spotted since they arrived, Rabastan was spying on Severus while Severus was making potions for the dark order, Harry was desperately trying to get himself alone with Rodolphus in a room, failing miserable. This left Bellatrix alone with Neville, she was trying to teach him a few dark spells but it is not something worth mentioning.
Neville was trying to escape from Bellatrix and Narcissa, the two Black women were trying to teach him some nasty spell, and he did not want to learn. Flying down the stair Neville almost crashed into Rabastan, both rolling down the few last steps of the stair, they landed in a heap on the floor.
"Tell me I'm not hallucinating but is that not Luna standing in front of me?" asked Neville.
"Well you're not seeing things or else I would be crazy too, who're you girl?" asked Rabastan trying to untangle himself from Neville.
It did not take long before everyone had come down to the entrance hall. Tom and Lucius appearing last, still a bit ruffled looking.
"How did you get past the wards?" Luna dipped her head to the side, watching Tom with her big eyes. Letting her eyes trail from Tom to Lucius who was standing behind the dark lord, Luna smiled and waved at him. Besides that, to everyone's shock Lucius the king of ice, smiled at her, striding past Tom hugging the blond girl.
"Luna how are you doing? Seen any zirkles around lately?" You could have heard a nail fall to the ground on the second floor that was how quiet it was.
"Ooh, you would not believe what I saw outside, I saw a blubgargle!"
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"Why do I get the feeling that I'm missing something?" asked Harry, whilst watching Lucius and Luna talking about 'blubgargles'. The others nodded, well except for Narcissa who looked like she could die.
"Well to tell you the truth, Lucius is Luna's uncle, his sister married Xeno," said Narcissa. "Lucius was the one who told Luna about those blasted nonexistent nargles thingies" That was some information to take in, not even Draco had known that. Then again, Lucius was a supposed death eater; it would not have the Lovegood's any good if people knew that they were related. How no one knew about it, was a mystery.
"How come no one knows about it?" asked Hermione, her eyebrow's knot together in concentration. She would never have guessed that those two were related; now on the other hand you could see some resemblance between uncle and niece.
"It was shushed down and kept secret, not many people knew that Lucius had a sister, she did not go to Hogwarts that's why."
"No wonder, I had no idea he had a sister, but where is she now?"
"She's dead Bellatrix." Sid Narcissa in a dead panned voice, a sad look in her eyes when she watched her husband and niece.
"But how did they meet?"
"Believe me you do not want to know, Rabastan. That is the result of leaving Lucius alone with Luna for half an hour when she was only five years old."
"Seriously?"
"No I'm not Sirius." That was too much for Harry and Tom, almost biting their tongues off not trying to laugh, they started to cackle like maniacs. To think that Lucius was some crackpot and had a secret gummy bear personality was just a bit too much.
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Harry was jumping with joy on the inside, but on the outside, he had a cool façade. He had finally alone with Rodolphus. They were in Harry's room, standing on the big balcony.
"So how do you think Luna got in?" asked Harry, watching the other man from the corner of his eyes, Rodolphus was standing beside him looking out over the garden.
"That girl, she's not bound by the normal laws of this world, she is something very special and we should be happy that she is on our side." Harry turned to look at Rodolphus, but he had to admit that the man was right; Luna was not like any other person he had ever met.
"You're right, Luna is special." Harry licked his lips it was now or never.
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