Relak
Summery : Instead of dieing, from the killing curse sent by Voldemort. 'The boy who lived', gets transported back in time, to 1938 London, and is found by the very person who sent him there. DarkHarry! May contain some slash later on so don't read if you don't like.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, and probably never will, so don't sue me.
Author note: I have now decided, that to add more to one of the stories, I have to add to both… damn my confuzzling logic, I doubt you wanted to know that, in fact you know, I doubt you are actually reading this, I could really call you anything, couldn't I? what a bunch of idiots :
Time difference/Added story plot: Still continuing the first day, shit this is taking a long time… oh well. Anyway Relak's been flirting with the teacher(s), arguing with a newly found Malfoy (okay, he's just sharing sarcastic comments but hey….) and gotten him a dinner date/detention, not bad going really……
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Chapter 10: Houses
The two houses stood in straight columns down the quidditch pitch, Mr. Black, in between.
"Alright class, when I say go, put your left hand over the broom and say up." The professor boomed loudly. Relak looked to Blaise.
"No shit.." he said, out of the corner of his mouth.
"What was that Mr. Riddle?" Relak smiled,
"Oh it's quite alright sir, I'm just giving the broom some encouragement."
"Just what I th… Your giving the broom encouragement?"
"Yes sir, I know what a pain it is to be at the bottom." A few smiles went around the class. "But it really shouldn't worry so." Relak stated almost sympathetically.
"And why shouldn't it be?" Mr. Black raised an eyebrow questioningly. Relak smirked.
"Because, I'm the best damn rider in this establishment." He said, giving the flying instructor a wink. Even Malfoy was smiling by now. Okay smirking would have been a better descriptive word.
"I beg to differ." Mr. Black was smirking as well as a Malfoy.
"You do, do you?" Relak looked directly at the teacher. "Then perhaps we'll find out on our dinner date?" Half the class burst out laughing, unable to take it any longer, the other half looked somewhat between horrified and bemused, quite a funny expression, Hermione was among them.
After the class had regained their composition, which took quite some time, the flying class began.
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"Malfoy!" Draco turned round to emerald eyes.
"What do you want Riddle?" The blond gazed at him untrustingly.
"You never told me if your grandfather still knew Tom."
"No, I didn't" Relak grinned.
"No shit, I realized that, I was just wondering if he did?"
"Why would you really want to know." Relak looked at him, searching his eyes.
"Let's just say I'm not to friendly with one old man at the moment." Draco's eyebrow twitched and a smug look settled over his features.
"He does keep in contact with Tom." Relak looked around furtively.
"Could you tell him, to tell Tom that. 'Dumbledore's secret has come to an end and that Tom will have his family back soon.' tell him to mention my name." Relak wrapped his arms around the blond and whispered in his ear - "Thanks"
Unbeknown to either, this would soon come back and bite them in the …
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Sighing, Relak sat down with a thump at the table. The air around him bustling with hostility. He raised his eyebrow skeptically, after the day he'd had, this was half expected. Relak looked around uneasily, no-one would meet his eye. He turned to Hermione.
"What the hell have I done now?" He asked.
"Aside from losing us house points and getting us into negatives before the first day was up." Relak shifted.
"Yeah I knew that wouldn't go down well, but I didn't think it was this bad. I mean what's a few house points?" Hermione's mouth dropped open. Relak was really getting annoyed with this girl.
"It's not that really mate." Blaise sat down at his other side. "It's this!" He said throwing down a photo. Relak picked it up. It was a muggle picture, and it held him and Draco hugging. Relak looked up at the Slytherin table and laughed. Draco was a deep red and glaring at anyone who looked his way. Relak stood up, and everyone in the great hall turned to look at him. Relak guessed that the photos had been distributed across the tables.
"I think I'm right in guessing that everyone has been so lucky to find a muggle picture of me and Malfoy hugging." He looked to the teachers table some of which were nodding. Relak seemed to have the attention of the entire hall. "It doesn't mean anything, I assure you." And if to illustrate his point, he pulled Blaise to his feet and pressed their lips together. Blaise melted into the kiss and soon their tongues met. Students looked on shocked. Relak pulled away, smirked at the rest of the hall and pulled Blaise down with him. And began to eat.
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Another short chapter but I'm not really good at writing long ones, to be perfectly honest…. Oh well… I do however want you lot, to take an active role in the parings, just review with who you would like, and I'll write it from that.
Thanks,
Lorkin