Disclaimer: See Chapter 1
Special Thanks To: Lindsay Paddington (I *know* there's spelling errors, but the damn spellchecker on my 'puter is being stupid, (breaks down sobbing)), YG (No, they are in their 3rd year. I said 'his 1st year, 3 years ago.' That says that if he's in his 4th year that the last time he got lost he was already in his 2nd year! Oh and yes Draco now has a twin sister, her name means 'Dark Female Dragon.') Aurelius (Hate to point it out but you said 'Great so *fat*!' Care to explain what it means?), Leon (I *know,* aren't they *soooo* *cute* together!?), Bittersweet Saturn (I know it hun, (is referring to the 'too lazy to take 5 seconds to log in' thing by your name.) Oh and I *am* coming up with more. GIVE IT TIME!! HAHAHA), CM (Oh I'm not Meany that's my friend Diana. My name's Evil. I'm writing more so don't get your undies in a bunch!), Witch Child (I'm continuing and thanks for the review! You're Great! (Tony the Tiger! He's.......... GAY!)), Tonic (I'm writing more it's just that I was grounded...), Guardian (I've Finally UPDATED! I was grounded........), & the ever loyal Evangeline. (I'm a major Draco fan as well, I hate it when they make him a prat! I'm sorry it took soo long! I keep getting grounded! I'm part of my schools Marauders! I Can't HELP IT!!!)
Chapter 2: The Breakdown
When he got a good look at Draco his heart sped up. He was absolutely beautiful! He had sharp features that seemed relaxed in his hold. Draco's high cheekbones just brought out all of his other distinctive features, rose petal full lips that were the color of a red rose in morning dew, the most *stunning* silver/light gray eyes that he just *knew* they had seen the best and the worst of what the world had to offer and looked like the calm just before the storm with the colors of the darkening clouds, they had long eyelashes that fluttered like the wind on a cool summer night. Then that mane of pale golden hair, it framed his face and came to about his chin and it fit so well with the rest of him! Snape nearly lost himself in Dracos' eyes thou. They were by *far* his most stunning feature.
Then his gaze traveled lower, Draco had a nice figure, with slim hips and a wiry build, and it was a lot like his own. Draco had skin so pale that most people would swear he was albino should he ever wear sunglasses. (To hide the fact that his eyes aren't red to all you dip-shits out there!) He wore the regular Hogwarts uniform so it was a shame. He finally tore his gaze away to see that Draco was looking at him curiously.
"Yea?" Snape finally asked. Dracos' face broke into a wide grin and he hugged Severus as hard as he could, well that answered his earlier question. Then he withdrew looking at him again.
"Snape? Is that you?" He asked. Severus -not knowing what else *to* do- just nodded, and once again fell victim of a bone crushing hug. Behind Draco he could just hear Lestrange mutter, "Wish he'd reacted to me that way..." But unfortunately Draco heard him too. He spun around letting Snape go and tried to once again kill Lestrange, but fortunately Severus still had his grip on him. But even with him restraining Draco he still managed a couple good punches and kicks. Then he wheeled around to face Snape again.
"Why won't you let me go! Are you on *his* side now? I *really* hope not. Come on LEMME GO! Have you forgotten what he did to Danny?" He asked the last question quietly so 'Danny' wouldn't hear him. Severus raised an eyebrow. Then he looked even closer at Snape, his eyes went wide and he started cussing, and well some of those words were enough to make a sailor blush. He looked at Severus again and this time he looked agitated. "How old are you?" He asked. Snape raised both eyebrows.
"13." He answered simply. Once again enough to make a sailor blush redder than a 9-year-old talking about sex. (This is my little sister I'm talking about; she goes redder than a tomato. My friends just blink when they see her go red, they thought she might at least have *some* of my traits.) Snape lowered one eyebrow. "Is there a reason that's not right?" He ventured. Draco glared at him.
"YES! I don't know what happened but where I come from you're like 30 somtin'!" Once again he looked closely at Severus then he nodded. "Yea now I can see the differences clearly, you're not as fuckin *tall,* you *look* a lot younger, and you also look like you *know* how to smile. Sides that you *restrained* me from killing Lestrange." He said. When he looked over to where the girl was sitting he can see he approach cautiously still making sure that Lestrange is in her line of sight.
"Draco it *is* Snape. I can do that thing with him, so it's Snape." She said shrugging. He laughed when she said that then he looked at her.
"Do you *still* have the bruises from colliding with Dumbledore?" He asked laughing. She just glared and rolled up her sleeve to her elbow to show some rather odd shaped bruises on her forearm. That just made him laugh more. She calmly walked up to him and *WHAM* he was down for the count. Severus blinked.
"Are you sure that was wise?" He ventured. She smirked and jumped high enough so she was sitting on his shoulders, the girl was *very* light. She smiled cheekily at him.
"Give him a couple minutes at most, I didn't punch him as hard as I usually do, so it might take a little longer for him to react." She said it calmly as thou it happened everyday. Severus had a strange feeling that it did. But she was right. Not 3 minutes later Draco was back on his feet and glaring at the girl.
"Haha very funny. Draya Mal-Maxwell if you do that again you're going to wish you hadn't." She giggled catching on to the fact that they were going to be using their real last names. The Draco turned to Severus.
"Since you're too young to know me yet I believe I-we owe you an introduction. Besides that I don't think you're used to having 13-year-old girls on your shoulders. Or I *hope* you're not used to it." He said blanching at the mental image that that little sentence popped up. He was still desperately trying to rid his mind of that image when he heard Severus start laughing a little.
"No I'm not used to having 13-year-old girls on my shoulders. But I have a feeling that with you 2 I'm going to have to get used to it." He said. Draya nodded her head; after all, Severus's shoulders were her favorite place to sit. Oh and she loved the feeling that she was the only one aloud to do that. Then she started braiding little strands of Snape's hair to amuse herself. She stopped only to introduce herself.
"By the way, my name's Draya Maxwell. But my niichan -Draco- calls me Dray." (Dr-a) Draco laughed when she used the pet name Severus had given her. Well Severus gave her Dray, he had given her Dra. The only difference was the way it was spelled. It usually depended on what mood she was in to the way she spelled it.
"I'm Draco Maxwell." He said and like his sister, to the entire room. Draya laughed a little.
"Ya, but the *man* Lockhart (she said his name with utter disgust) calls you Drak-ho." She said smiling. He raised an eyebrow.
"How in Hell did you know about that? I made sure it was corrected thank you very much." He said. This was weird, both he and Draya were normally more reserved and, well, *quiet.* Draya just laughed.
"Come on, since this is most definitely not 1994 then we really need to go see Dumbledore." Draya said. Draco raised an eyebrow. "Yes we will use our real last name." She said. Severus looked at the two of them with a raised eyebrow, their 'real last name?' Draya caught the raised eyebrow.
"Most people think that we're Malfoy's. Well we technically are, Lucius adopted us when we were 3. I think Draco and I should stick with our real last name, Maxwell." She said evenly. Draco nodded his agreement. Sev found that his might as well keep his eyebrow raised for however long the 2 were going to be there. Suddenly Draya went rigid, and started shaking, she fell from Severus' shoulders and landed with a thump, Draco raced to her side and touched her forehead. It was burning up. He swore softly and used a spell to levitate her over to the couch closest. It was a Breakdown.
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Sorry but I LOVE cliffies!!! Review -press the little blue button- and I'll write more!!!!!!!! THANKS TO ALL WHO REVIEW!!!!!
Special Thanks To: Lindsay Paddington (I *know* there's spelling errors, but the damn spellchecker on my 'puter is being stupid, (breaks down sobbing)), YG (No, they are in their 3rd year. I said 'his 1st year, 3 years ago.' That says that if he's in his 4th year that the last time he got lost he was already in his 2nd year! Oh and yes Draco now has a twin sister, her name means 'Dark Female Dragon.') Aurelius (Hate to point it out but you said 'Great so *fat*!' Care to explain what it means?), Leon (I *know,* aren't they *soooo* *cute* together!?), Bittersweet Saturn (I know it hun, (is referring to the 'too lazy to take 5 seconds to log in' thing by your name.) Oh and I *am* coming up with more. GIVE IT TIME!! HAHAHA), CM (Oh I'm not Meany that's my friend Diana. My name's Evil. I'm writing more so don't get your undies in a bunch!), Witch Child (I'm continuing and thanks for the review! You're Great! (Tony the Tiger! He's.......... GAY!)), Tonic (I'm writing more it's just that I was grounded...), Guardian (I've Finally UPDATED! I was grounded........), & the ever loyal Evangeline. (I'm a major Draco fan as well, I hate it when they make him a prat! I'm sorry it took soo long! I keep getting grounded! I'm part of my schools Marauders! I Can't HELP IT!!!)
Chapter 2: The Breakdown
When he got a good look at Draco his heart sped up. He was absolutely beautiful! He had sharp features that seemed relaxed in his hold. Draco's high cheekbones just brought out all of his other distinctive features, rose petal full lips that were the color of a red rose in morning dew, the most *stunning* silver/light gray eyes that he just *knew* they had seen the best and the worst of what the world had to offer and looked like the calm just before the storm with the colors of the darkening clouds, they had long eyelashes that fluttered like the wind on a cool summer night. Then that mane of pale golden hair, it framed his face and came to about his chin and it fit so well with the rest of him! Snape nearly lost himself in Dracos' eyes thou. They were by *far* his most stunning feature.
Then his gaze traveled lower, Draco had a nice figure, with slim hips and a wiry build, and it was a lot like his own. Draco had skin so pale that most people would swear he was albino should he ever wear sunglasses. (To hide the fact that his eyes aren't red to all you dip-shits out there!) He wore the regular Hogwarts uniform so it was a shame. He finally tore his gaze away to see that Draco was looking at him curiously.
"Yea?" Snape finally asked. Dracos' face broke into a wide grin and he hugged Severus as hard as he could, well that answered his earlier question. Then he withdrew looking at him again.
"Snape? Is that you?" He asked. Severus -not knowing what else *to* do- just nodded, and once again fell victim of a bone crushing hug. Behind Draco he could just hear Lestrange mutter, "Wish he'd reacted to me that way..." But unfortunately Draco heard him too. He spun around letting Snape go and tried to once again kill Lestrange, but fortunately Severus still had his grip on him. But even with him restraining Draco he still managed a couple good punches and kicks. Then he wheeled around to face Snape again.
"Why won't you let me go! Are you on *his* side now? I *really* hope not. Come on LEMME GO! Have you forgotten what he did to Danny?" He asked the last question quietly so 'Danny' wouldn't hear him. Severus raised an eyebrow. Then he looked even closer at Snape, his eyes went wide and he started cussing, and well some of those words were enough to make a sailor blush. He looked at Severus again and this time he looked agitated. "How old are you?" He asked. Snape raised both eyebrows.
"13." He answered simply. Once again enough to make a sailor blush redder than a 9-year-old talking about sex. (This is my little sister I'm talking about; she goes redder than a tomato. My friends just blink when they see her go red, they thought she might at least have *some* of my traits.) Snape lowered one eyebrow. "Is there a reason that's not right?" He ventured. Draco glared at him.
"YES! I don't know what happened but where I come from you're like 30 somtin'!" Once again he looked closely at Severus then he nodded. "Yea now I can see the differences clearly, you're not as fuckin *tall,* you *look* a lot younger, and you also look like you *know* how to smile. Sides that you *restrained* me from killing Lestrange." He said. When he looked over to where the girl was sitting he can see he approach cautiously still making sure that Lestrange is in her line of sight.
"Draco it *is* Snape. I can do that thing with him, so it's Snape." She said shrugging. He laughed when she said that then he looked at her.
"Do you *still* have the bruises from colliding with Dumbledore?" He asked laughing. She just glared and rolled up her sleeve to her elbow to show some rather odd shaped bruises on her forearm. That just made him laugh more. She calmly walked up to him and *WHAM* he was down for the count. Severus blinked.
"Are you sure that was wise?" He ventured. She smirked and jumped high enough so she was sitting on his shoulders, the girl was *very* light. She smiled cheekily at him.
"Give him a couple minutes at most, I didn't punch him as hard as I usually do, so it might take a little longer for him to react." She said it calmly as thou it happened everyday. Severus had a strange feeling that it did. But she was right. Not 3 minutes later Draco was back on his feet and glaring at the girl.
"Haha very funny. Draya Mal-Maxwell if you do that again you're going to wish you hadn't." She giggled catching on to the fact that they were going to be using their real last names. The Draco turned to Severus.
"Since you're too young to know me yet I believe I-we owe you an introduction. Besides that I don't think you're used to having 13-year-old girls on your shoulders. Or I *hope* you're not used to it." He said blanching at the mental image that that little sentence popped up. He was still desperately trying to rid his mind of that image when he heard Severus start laughing a little.
"No I'm not used to having 13-year-old girls on my shoulders. But I have a feeling that with you 2 I'm going to have to get used to it." He said. Draya nodded her head; after all, Severus's shoulders were her favorite place to sit. Oh and she loved the feeling that she was the only one aloud to do that. Then she started braiding little strands of Snape's hair to amuse herself. She stopped only to introduce herself.
"By the way, my name's Draya Maxwell. But my niichan -Draco- calls me Dray." (Dr-a) Draco laughed when she used the pet name Severus had given her. Well Severus gave her Dray, he had given her Dra. The only difference was the way it was spelled. It usually depended on what mood she was in to the way she spelled it.
"I'm Draco Maxwell." He said and like his sister, to the entire room. Draya laughed a little.
"Ya, but the *man* Lockhart (she said his name with utter disgust) calls you Drak-ho." She said smiling. He raised an eyebrow.
"How in Hell did you know about that? I made sure it was corrected thank you very much." He said. This was weird, both he and Draya were normally more reserved and, well, *quiet.* Draya just laughed.
"Come on, since this is most definitely not 1994 then we really need to go see Dumbledore." Draya said. Draco raised an eyebrow. "Yes we will use our real last name." She said. Severus looked at the two of them with a raised eyebrow, their 'real last name?' Draya caught the raised eyebrow.
"Most people think that we're Malfoy's. Well we technically are, Lucius adopted us when we were 3. I think Draco and I should stick with our real last name, Maxwell." She said evenly. Draco nodded his agreement. Sev found that his might as well keep his eyebrow raised for however long the 2 were going to be there. Suddenly Draya went rigid, and started shaking, she fell from Severus' shoulders and landed with a thump, Draco raced to her side and touched her forehead. It was burning up. He swore softly and used a spell to levitate her over to the couch closest. It was a Breakdown.
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Sorry but I LOVE cliffies!!! Review -press the little blue button- and I'll write more!!!!!!!! THANKS TO ALL WHO REVIEW!!!!!