~Watching Diamond~
By:Lone Draco
Rating: R
Chapter 13-A Father Figure
Disclaimer:Blah blah blah...don't own, didn't create, don't sue...THANK YOU!
Author Note:Hello all my happy readers...I apologize now for this chapter...it's gonna
be morbid, it's a friday and my eye is all pink and I can hardly see and it
hurts...so this chapter is gonna be the brunt of my frustration.I apologize now.
Also...I would like to give credit to the plot bunnies for a few twists in this
fic...chim.
Draco: I hate this chapter ya know?
LD: You haven't even read it
Draco:I'm a virtual Draco..I can read your mind...
Harry: Shut up love
LD: Just remember that I have complete and utter control of everthing that happens in
this fic, I've already killed off two people...I could also kill off you!
Draco: * mumbles* sorry
Harry: She wouldn't hon, she likes the thought of a 17 year old you in combat boots too
much to kill you
LD: Stop being right Harry
290: ALL OF YOU SHUT UP
LD: Sorry
With no further ado...
~Watching Diamond~
By:Lone Draco
Chapter 13- A Father Figure
Harry sat with his head leaned against Draco's chest as the blonde boy flipped throuh
"Dracula", one of his many muggle books(1). His avid eyes scanned the page and his
nible fingers flipped the pages with the speed of a well experienced reader. From his
lap the raven-haired boy trailed his fingers up and down Draco's leg trying to get his
attention, with no avil.
"You're neglecting me," He whined playfully, burrowing his head into his boyfriend's
chest and looking up at him with puppy-dog eyes. Draco looked down and groaned at Harry's
expression.
"I'm paying attention to you...you just can't tell" Draco crooned, taking his time to
run a hand through Harry's hair as he used the other to turn his page. Harry sighed and
relaxed back into Draco's chest listening for the ever-present beat of his heart.The
Gryffindor found the sound strangly calming and he found himself drifting into the simple
black and white world between sleep and awake now. Draco's fingers running through his
hair and messaging his scalp were not helping.
Slowly he felt his heavy lids slide shut on his eyes and his breathing evened out into
a soft rise and fall rythum.Draco looked down as Harry slipped into sleep and smiled
pulling the man he loved closer to him. He placed a butterfly soft kiss on Harry's
head and returned to his book, still running the strands of jet-black hair through his
nimble, pale fingers.
~Later that night~
Harry wandered down the twisting, narrow hallway, under the protection of his invisibility
cloak. His footsteps made a soft click-tap as he traveled down the stone corridor and
he found comfort in the pattern. Pressing forward he passed wooden doors of oak, ash,
mahogany, and ebony that he had never noticed in his previous late night treks of the
castle. The torch-light cast long shadows on the walls and he felt a shiver of fear
tingle down his spine to make a knot in his stomach, he shivered absently but continued
forward, determined to figure out why he had come here.
Suddenly from ahead down the hallway, behind a medium-sized oak door,he heard the sound
of a heated argument floating through the wood. It was so soft at first he could barely
be certin that he had heard it in the first place, but as he drew closer to the source
it became evident that there were infact people behind the door and they were involved
in a firey debate.
He slowly advanced and pressed his ear against the door to allow him a better hearing
range.
"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU WHERE DOING?" the first voice demanded harshly, from the other
side of the door Harry even cringed at the force in that voice.
"I love him! It was and still IS none of your business who I am in love with or why I
am in love with them," The second voice was equally icey and packed with the same
amount of hatred, yet Harry recognized it immediatly.
"I am your father and AS such, you will NEVER. SEE. THAT. BOY. AGAIN. UNLESS IT IS TO
GIVE ME HIS HEAD ON A PLATTER! YOU ARE A MALFOY AND AS SUCH YOU..." Draco's voice
darted in.
"WHAT IF I NEVER WANTED ANYTHING TO DO WITH THE MALFOY NAME!" He yelled venomously.
There was a slight scuffle then the resonating sound of somethign slamming into desks
and chairs. Steeling himself Harry pushed open the door to see...
~End Chapter 13~
End Note: Well? Like? Hate? I know it's almost exactly like chapter 12 ((version 1.0))
but I hope it's alittle more elaborated and reader friendly...well I love you all so
please review!
Draco: I STILL hate this chapter...
290:Oh come on...you don't even almost die in this one!
LD:CAT! Stop giving away my plots *gasps* Did not say that! I did not say that!
Harry: Did too!
LD: DID NOT
Draco: OHHH! Author gave away the next chapter!
LD:DID NOT
Harry: DID TOO!
290:ALL OF YOU SHUT UP! They aren't gonna review if you aren't nice!
LD, Harry and Draco: Sorry...
290:Thank you...
By:Lone Draco
Rating: R
Chapter 13-A Father Figure
Disclaimer:Blah blah blah...don't own, didn't create, don't sue...THANK YOU!
Author Note:Hello all my happy readers...I apologize now for this chapter...it's gonna
be morbid, it's a friday and my eye is all pink and I can hardly see and it
hurts...so this chapter is gonna be the brunt of my frustration.I apologize now.
Also...I would like to give credit to the plot bunnies for a few twists in this
fic...chim.
Draco: I hate this chapter ya know?
LD: You haven't even read it
Draco:I'm a virtual Draco..I can read your mind...
Harry: Shut up love
LD: Just remember that I have complete and utter control of everthing that happens in
this fic, I've already killed off two people...I could also kill off you!
Draco: * mumbles* sorry
Harry: She wouldn't hon, she likes the thought of a 17 year old you in combat boots too
much to kill you
LD: Stop being right Harry
290: ALL OF YOU SHUT UP
LD: Sorry
With no further ado...
~Watching Diamond~
By:Lone Draco
Chapter 13- A Father Figure
Harry sat with his head leaned against Draco's chest as the blonde boy flipped throuh
"Dracula", one of his many muggle books(1). His avid eyes scanned the page and his
nible fingers flipped the pages with the speed of a well experienced reader. From his
lap the raven-haired boy trailed his fingers up and down Draco's leg trying to get his
attention, with no avil.
"You're neglecting me," He whined playfully, burrowing his head into his boyfriend's
chest and looking up at him with puppy-dog eyes. Draco looked down and groaned at Harry's
expression.
"I'm paying attention to you...you just can't tell" Draco crooned, taking his time to
run a hand through Harry's hair as he used the other to turn his page. Harry sighed and
relaxed back into Draco's chest listening for the ever-present beat of his heart.The
Gryffindor found the sound strangly calming and he found himself drifting into the simple
black and white world between sleep and awake now. Draco's fingers running through his
hair and messaging his scalp were not helping.
Slowly he felt his heavy lids slide shut on his eyes and his breathing evened out into
a soft rise and fall rythum.Draco looked down as Harry slipped into sleep and smiled
pulling the man he loved closer to him. He placed a butterfly soft kiss on Harry's
head and returned to his book, still running the strands of jet-black hair through his
nimble, pale fingers.
~Later that night~
Harry wandered down the twisting, narrow hallway, under the protection of his invisibility
cloak. His footsteps made a soft click-tap as he traveled down the stone corridor and
he found comfort in the pattern. Pressing forward he passed wooden doors of oak, ash,
mahogany, and ebony that he had never noticed in his previous late night treks of the
castle. The torch-light cast long shadows on the walls and he felt a shiver of fear
tingle down his spine to make a knot in his stomach, he shivered absently but continued
forward, determined to figure out why he had come here.
Suddenly from ahead down the hallway, behind a medium-sized oak door,he heard the sound
of a heated argument floating through the wood. It was so soft at first he could barely
be certin that he had heard it in the first place, but as he drew closer to the source
it became evident that there were infact people behind the door and they were involved
in a firey debate.
He slowly advanced and pressed his ear against the door to allow him a better hearing
range.
"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU WHERE DOING?" the first voice demanded harshly, from the other
side of the door Harry even cringed at the force in that voice.
"I love him! It was and still IS none of your business who I am in love with or why I
am in love with them," The second voice was equally icey and packed with the same
amount of hatred, yet Harry recognized it immediatly.
"I am your father and AS such, you will NEVER. SEE. THAT. BOY. AGAIN. UNLESS IT IS TO
GIVE ME HIS HEAD ON A PLATTER! YOU ARE A MALFOY AND AS SUCH YOU..." Draco's voice
darted in.
"WHAT IF I NEVER WANTED ANYTHING TO DO WITH THE MALFOY NAME!" He yelled venomously.
There was a slight scuffle then the resonating sound of somethign slamming into desks
and chairs. Steeling himself Harry pushed open the door to see...
~End Chapter 13~
End Note: Well? Like? Hate? I know it's almost exactly like chapter 12 ((version 1.0))
but I hope it's alittle more elaborated and reader friendly...well I love you all so
please review!
Draco: I STILL hate this chapter...
290:Oh come on...you don't even almost die in this one!
LD:CAT! Stop giving away my plots *gasps* Did not say that! I did not say that!
Harry: Did too!
LD: DID NOT
Draco: OHHH! Author gave away the next chapter!
LD:DID NOT
Harry: DID TOO!
290:ALL OF YOU SHUT UP! They aren't gonna review if you aren't nice!
LD, Harry and Draco: Sorry...
290:Thank you...