A/N - I will aim to post a new chapter on or before every Saturday
Bond length
Month: 4
Week: 2
Day: 1
Stage: inseparability
"Wait... wait... what?" Harry asked.
"The underground resistance Harry" Tonk replied. This was the first time Harry saw the Widow Lupin since her husbands death - her belly was indeed beginning to swell.
"In order for there to be an underground resistance ... there has to be ONE main power force, in which the resistance fights against. I believe we are currently in the middle of a war; that is between two opposing sides". Draco mentioned
"Is there?" Kingsley asked
"Are you implying something different?" Questioned Draco
"We are not implying anything my, son" purred Snape
"We are saying it out right" finished Lucius
"But... Dumbeldore is leading the light, while Voldermort is commanding the dark" whispered Harry.
"Perhaps if we start at the beginning?" Tonks suggested, her hands rubbing her swollen abdominal
"Too right preggers" sparked George
"But first food! Fibby!" Fred interjected
Instead of a skittish house elf, a grown man walked in. A plate of sinicker-doodles in one hand and 6ft rolled up parchment in the other. His ruby hair, tied back with a silk pink ribbon.
"It's uncle Gi-Fab To you Forge"
Fred simply replied with a two finger solute, while he grabbed his fair share of cookies.
"You're Molly Weasley brothers!" Exclaimed Draco
"Look at that Gideon! We are Famous!" The other brother sang from the corridor carrying a tea tray.
"But ...I heard you died" Harry whispered
"Nah, just captured" Fabeon replied, bitting into a cookie. "The ladies here rescued us."
"Hats off to the female species. Not the first time they saved our arse".
"What's that you got there uncle Fi-gab" George asked, pointing to the parchment under his arm
"Oh! Snapy! This is the plans you requested to re-claim the red queen". He casually mentioned, tossing Snape the parchment, which the potions master caught with one hand.
"Who's the red queen?" Draco asked
"Someone who you don't need to worry about. Yet". Snape replied, unrolling the parchment.
"I...I... I need to sit down" Harry whispered as his face paled once more.
"Get your head together Harry! You are playing with the big cadets now" growled a voice from the adjacent room.
"You are apart of this too Moody?" Harry yelled, as he heard the fermilar clop-stomp-clop of Mad eyes' wooden leg.
"I lead this little charade Harry"
"Well... at least he thinks he does" mumbled Narcissia.
"This is priceless! The best Aurora that ministry has ever known has turned against the leader of the light". Draco giggled
"Now listen to me mate! I am not against Dumbeldore! I am not against Tom and finally, I am not against Grindelwald! They want to same final outcomes as us! Protection! Security! Peace! We just don't approve of their final plan". Snapped Mad-Eye.
"Dumbeldore doesn't have anything against muggles!. He left me in custody of muggles remember!"
"Muggles that physically and mentally abused you for 15 years my love"
"That's not his fault!"
"It is...IF your parents clearly stated in their last Will and testimate that you were NOT ever meant to go into their care". Moody replied
"What?"
"I notarized Your parents will Harry" replied Kingsley "Harry, I can confirm that your parents first alternative choice of guardian was Mr. Sirius Black; who as you know; couldn't preform his duties due to his incarceration. Your second was Alice and Frank Longbottom; who was un fit due to the medical clause. Your third however; was actually Severus here, your Fourth was Molly Weasley ... Harry the list goes on and on. Guardian after guardian is appointment! With your aunt being named something like the 23rd choice".
"I wasn't... meant To go the Dursley's?"
"No, Harry. You were not".
"So... why? Why was I sent there?"
"if had to guess Id say it was to show you the dark side of muggle behavior" Lucius spiked up.
"Wow..."
"Okay... I think we have a bit of an information overload at the moment . Perhaps we should continue the failed attempt at an indoctrination later?" Tonks replied smuggling. Helping Harry to his feet.
"You are aware that Christmas holidays starts next week, are you not?" Snape snapped
"So?"
"So... where are you planning on staying? The Mannor with the dark lord or Hogwarts with the light lord?"
"Are you implying that there is a third choice Dad?"
"Yes. Here."
"Where is "here" anyway?" Harry asked.
"This Harry, is where your mother grew up. Her childhood home if you will". Moody said and for the first time in several hours, Harry smiled brightly and joyfully.
It was as Snape was guiding the teenagers back to to Hogwarts ; with the promise of discussing the vision with the resistance members and mentioning that he hoped to form a plan of action before Christmas holidays... that everything hit Harry all at once! His entire reality and perception has been altered. Harry's trust in Dumbledore shaken once more, however the sense of relief that flooded through him knowing that his final intentions were still pure was still active; but to now realize that there is an active community convinced that he is in cohorts with the two darkest wizards of all time is... insane. What's even more insane is that this very resistance contains two extremely powerful ministry aurors.
"That only one reason why Moody would stop fighting for Dumbeldore; only one reason why he would start a rebellion... he saw something ...shady " Harry whispered to Draco over Saturday lunch.
"Perhaps that's something to ask him on next Saturday?"
"Oh, don't worry. That's a few unanswered questions I want to ask".
"That's understandable".
Monday left Draco and Harry back in their regular routines, the Gryffindor attending his classes with his fellow lions, focusing on maintaining the friendship he has with his base house; while the Slythren keeping too himself, communicating primarily with Blaise.
It was Tuesday lunch in the busyness of the Great hall, that Harry felt himself being grabbed by his shoulders. A Cold hand reaching for his chin; within a matter of seconds Draco's lips was on his. The smell of Draco's sandalwood body wash, illuminated Harry's senses causing him to deepen the kiss.
It's been a while since Harry and Draco shared a kiss of this magnitude. It was quite quickly that's Harry's teenage body responded. Harry had forgotten just how much his body craved Draco's. Draco begun to slip his tongue into Harry's mouth, which was driving his mate crazy, often resulting in a moan escaping his open lips.
"We have too... stop" Harry finally whispered back
"I Just wanted to remind them" Draco whispered back, peaking a kiss on Harry's cheek as he walked away.
"What was that about?" Ginny asked, the moment Harry joined the table of lions.
"I have know idea".
"Oh, please." Herminoe said from behind yet another very heavy textbook "if you two paid attention, you would know that Romalda Vain was planning on slipping you a love potion"
"Who?" Harry asked
"She is a Ravenclaw Harry"
"But... I am with Draco"
"Oh, believe me! She knows! She just doesn't care".
It was Thursday when Snape found his way to Draco's privet rooms. Harry was surprised to find that Snape, unlike Draco actually knocked before entering.
"I've spoken to the resistance" he said "we all agree that it would be beneficial if you go through the muggle system to access head quarters for Christmas".
"What exactly do you mean professor?" Harry asked
"Basically, Potter. Catch the express to muggle London, then take the train to Surry. I'll meet you there to escort you the rest of the way".
Harry heard Draco whine.
"And the omega plan?" Harry questioned
"Ah, yes. We all feel that that execution of that plan won't take place tell at least after New Years. Therefore; our main proprietary is the red Queen".
"Who?"
"Do not worry yourself! You are not involved in that mission. All you need to worry is catching that train on Saturday"
It was as Snape was leaving, that a casual reminder about the full moon tomorrow, hit Harry.
"This will be our first full moon as inseparables"
"I am sure we can manage".
"no matter how hard it is?"
"no matter how hard".
The full moon came quicker then Harry had liked. Instead of going back to Gryffindor tower, like Harry normally does every full moon, he decided to spend his night in Draco's room. Draco's room- that was slowly becoming his.
It was during that night, that Harry decided he would know longer call these rooms Draco's; but his! his and Draco's. Their first home. So as this revolution was made Harry's trunk, fully packed appeared in the quarters. Hogwarts herself must of known that not only did Harry want it, but so did Draco.
It was around 8:00 that night when Harry heard a knock. Harry's comfort levels sunk quite dramatically when at the door he saw none other then Dumbledore
"Sir?"
"Good evening Harry" the old man said with a twinkle "do you mind if I come in?"
"Err..." Harry replied briefly before, the old man made his way into the room.
"I understand that you are going away from the Christmas holidays. That's great news! May I ask where you are spending your Christmas?"
"I don't see how that academically relevant".
"Harry, you are an important part of this war. You safety is relevant".
"I am spending Christmas with Tonks sir. I was a bit worried about her. This is her first Christmas since Lupin's death"
"I see" he gleamed, waving his wand. A tray of tea and lemon bars appeared on the table.
"How was your trip?" Harry asked
"Very rewarding, my boy. Very rewarding".
After ten minutes of needless chatter about school work, the order, the prison break out and such- Harry was two lemon bars in. They really were delicious. He didn't mean to take one, but the smell electrified his senses, his mouth begun to water and before long his veins craved them. As Harry swolled the last bite of lemon bar, a thought kept echoing into his mind.
Draco was not only wrong but a traitor! How dare he even suggest the idea that Dumbeldore is manipulative! How dare he suggest that Dumbeldore was behind the break out! Dumbeldore was Harry's mentor, his guide and his saving grace! A kind old man that only wanted the best for his students.
it was 1am in the morning, when Draco finally made his way back into the dorm. Harry was livid! His green eyes now dark. Without thinking, without hesitation Harry wrapped his hands around Draco's neck, cutting off his air ways.
"Traitor" was the last words Draco heard before his vision went black.