Chapter 10

*Warning: Probably contains typos*

"So," Jacob said, looking at the blonde, "That was my story, and I somehow managed to drag it out." He laughed, embarassed. It was that feeling that someone gets on their first date with someone, and they feel like they talk to much. I talk to much. How did I drag myself out that long? The sun's fucking setting! Way to go Jacob!

However, Draco found it very interesting. He, himself, had always known that he was a wizard, and he had always known what he had to do as a wizard. Jacob though, had grown up with no knowledge that he'd be better then a simple human. He'd been taken by surprise and hit by a massive change in lifestyle. It was fascinating.

"I don't mind at all," Draco replied, reassurringly. "Your story is so interesting for someone so young!"

"What about your story, magic man?" Jacob questioned in reply. "You're not some old geezer to call me 'young'; I'll be eighteen in a few weeks."

"Well, Mr. Black, I'll have you know that I'm already eighteen."

"What!" Jacob cried. "You're older than me?" He pouted. I am not pouting. I am not pouting. Men don't pout, so I'm not pouting. I am not pouting... was the steady mantra in his head.

He's kind of adorable when he's pouting... "It's getting kind of chilly out here," Draco said, rubbing the top of his bare legs. He'd managed to get his shirt back on, but pulling his drawers on would have been embarassing in front of everyone.

"I can certainly warm you up, Draco, but couldn't you just magick yourself into a pair of pants?" Jacob questioned.

Duh. What the hell Draco? Have you lost your mind? You imbecile. He reached for his wand, honestly not having thought about it in the first place, but Jacob's hand stopped him.

"Let's go to my house," the bigger teen said, "I could start a fire in the fireplace and you'll be nice and warm. Plus, you can meet my dad. I think he's been going batty from the lack of information I've given him." He chuckled.

"A fireplace and meeting the parents? Moving pretty fast now, aren't we Jacob?" This time, it was said speedy teen that blushed and not Draco. Yes! Ten points to Slytherin!

"I- uh- I was just..." Jacob tried to stammar out a reply.

Draco laughed. "Don't worry about it! Let's go; you've met my father so I can't wait to meet yours. Have you at least told him I'm another bloke? Because that can be kind of a shock to someone unsuspecting."

"Well..." Jacob started, rubbing the back of his head. "It might have slipped my mind..."

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Lucius rolled over in his very large bed. How is one supposed to sleep when light still seeps through the curtains? "Severus?" he called.

The Potions master walked to his friend's bedside. "I haven't made it out of the room and you need me, what has come of you Lucius?" But it was a gently teasing question.

The Malfoy laughed. "I'm not tired. Entertain me."

"I don't see you in that particular way, Lucius," Snape replied with a smirk.

"I didn't mean it like that you perv," the blonde replied with a laugh.

"You're always so different when you're drunk, Lucius," he replied. When the blonde man drank, his Malfoy upbringing was forgotten and he talked and acted liked any regular wizard. It could actually get quite entertaining. The proper Malfoy was like a completely different person when he drank... more free in a way and not uptight. Hmm... Maybe that's what he needed right now: a way to loosen up and a friend to do it with. "You know what Lucius?" Severus questioned, pulling his wand out.

"What?"

The black-haired Potions Master accioed a large bottle of Firewhiskey into his waiting hands. "We're going to play a game. Like when we were younger. You remember?"

The blonde laughed and clapped his hands. "Perfect!" he exclaimed.

Severus wasn't quite as excited. He hadn't had a drink in a few years. He'd probably be making a fool of himself in no time at all.

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Harry Potter sighed as he was driven in a muggle American car, down a really long and private driveway, and what little sun he had seen was swallowed by the night. Of course Dumbledore would surprise him with an Order abduction, have him flooed all over the place, apparate him here and there, toss him into a muggle vehicle, and then tell him what the hell was going on. He loved Dumbledore, the grandfather he never had, but the old man was just batty sometimes and very sneaky! The man had made sure that he got to this place called Forks before he told Harry anything, therefore Harry couldn't refuse. It was perfect execution on Dumbledore's part, he probably would have made a mean Quidditch captain, but the old man did it so much that Harry couldn't be fascinated anymore... just irritated, very irritated.

He wasn't some rag doll to be tossed around and thrown around all over the place. He had friends; he enjoyed school, and he wasn't scared of some ugly, pale, bald man who couldn't even handle him as damn baby! He didn't want to hide away from the only person on the face of the earth that he hated...

Well, except for Draco Malfoy. But his hate for Draco was completely different. While Draco insulted his friends and cursed them and punched him in the face, the icy Slytherin had never killed anyone that he loved. He hadn't destroyed Harry's world and sent him to live with his terrible blood-relations. In fact, hating Draco was fun; it was, despite their magical ablities, something normal blokes would do (hate their rivals).

Anyways... He didn't want to be hiding in a safe place while the rest of the wizarding world was fighting! He was partly to blame for Voldemort's insane desires to be back; he'd want to come back to if a baby had gotten the best of him, so he needed to take responsibility and fight! He needed to be learning more spells and defenses, not hiding away in a place where the sun doesn't shine (quite literally).

When the car stopped moving, he got out and looked at the large and beautiful house before him. He almost instantly didn't like it though because of its extravagence, which reminded him of the pureblood Draco Malfoy. It was insane the way that boy, and his entire family for that matter, loved money. It was sickening.

"I'll be leaving you here, Mr. Potter," the driver said as he placed Harry's stuff at his feet. After putting the luggage down, the man got back in the car and the entire thing disappeared; Harry was left alone outside until a few seconds later when the front door of the ohuse opened and the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen walked out.

"You must be Harry!" she exclaimed, "Please, come in."

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Draco had to fight really hard, really very hard, in order to keep the disdain from his face. Jacob's house was... It was small... rundown... Small... He was ashamed of himself, but he just couldn't deny the fact that Jacob lived in the ugliest house ever. Ever. He blamed his upbringing and his damn impeccable tastes; curse his love of all things expensive! Damn money! He smiled though when the larger teen asked him what he thought. He was sure that had he not had his family background, he would see the love and the warmth that the house had going for it, and really that was all it had going for it. Jacob was about the size of the little shack!

Draco... When you get home, blast yourself with the Cruciatus curse; you bastard! he scolded himself mentally.

Jacob smiled, "Let's go in!" He pushed Draco's chair up the new ramp he'd built for his father, and wheeled him to the door. "Dad!" he yelled through the screen door, the hard wooden door already open behind it, "I'm home! And I've brought someone that I'd like you to meet!" He smiled hugely down at Draco when the blonde looked up at him skeptically.

"He's going to freak out," the blonde said. "You can't just bring another home of the same sex; you have to prepare your audience!"

"Naw, my dad is pretty cool; he won't freak out."At least... I don't think he'll freak out...

Billy Black's voice could be heard from within the house, as could the little squeeks of his wheels. "It's about time, Son!" Draco could see the shape of the man getting closer. "I thought you were going to keep this a secret for-" And this is the part where Billy could see Draco as he opened the door for his son and his guest. "-ever..."

"Draco," Jacob said, "This is my dad, Billy Black. Dad, this is my mate, Draco Malfoy." He just smiled as an awkward silence followed.

Draco and Billy were sizing each other up.

Draco could see the amazing man that Jacob had talked about beneath all the wrinkles. He could see that despite his handicap, the man was strong and was probably a real lady-killer in his day. He looked like a happy and kind person, despite the shell-shocked expression he wore. Billy wasn't sure what to think of Draco... There was an air of royalty about him, which made it seem like he thought he was better then everyone else; Billy didn't like that. It didn't look like he had worked a day in his life; Billy didn't like that either. His wheelchair was plush and expensive looking; Billy didn't like that. And he was wearing no pants... Billy definitely didn't like that. Was he trying to corrupt his son?

Draco broke the silence first. "Hello sir, I'm very pleased to meet you." He offered his hand.

'At least he's polite,' Billy thought. He shook the offered hand with a smile. He would just have to see if this Draco character could change his mind. "Come in," he said, rolling his own chair backwards masterfully.

Jacob pushed the blonde through the door after his father. They all went into the living room. When Jacob passed by his father though, the man hit him on the arm. "No more big surprises okay? Give me a little heads up next time, yeah?"

Jacob shot Draco a look Damn, he got me., who was smirking. Ten more points to Slytherin!

Billy continued. "I wasn't expecting you to bring home someone white."

There was a moment of silence before Jacob burst into laughter; he was practically rolling around on the ground.

Billy laughed too.

Draco wasn't sure what to do... was the old man joking? He cared more about his skin color then his gender? What?

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Okay! Sorry about the long wait but my computer has been sick! And my brother's is sick too so I couldn't steal his and use it! DX And this isn't as long as I wanted it to be but I wanted to post so you guys would have something to read! I will update again ASAP but you'll have to bear with me as this semester is coming to a close! Okay?

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