Warning and notes: Slash fic, though I think the warnings a little late,
you're past the worst slashy details SO FAR and look you're still here.see
it's not so bad! ^^ (but just wait)
Damn the plot bunnies for conversing with my little penguins and convincing me to write this with plot, though I am enjoying it but shhh! Oh, and I'm sorry if my explanation of the spell wasn't so hot, basically they can see into each other and read hidden emotions and the mirror lets them see what the other does.
Pairings: Draco/Harry, eventually Ron/Hermoine and maybe more
Rating: R (we know its NC-17)
Disclaimer: I have no affiliations to J.K Rowlings and her fabulous works, but I'm glad I can borrow them for some fun!
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Dawn broke and the colors cast across the sky reflected across a moppy mess of brown hair slowly coming to glow against a pair of shining emeralds that had opened beneath its light. Stretching, slightly stiff from sleeping by the lake all night, Harry decided to sneak back in his room before anyone noticed his absence. *Thank the gods tomorrow is Friday, the last day of this cursed wreck that has become my everyday living thanks to Snape and his antics* Harry thought. He walked into his room and climbed into his warm bed without making a sound but was startled by the mirror he had forgotten about.
Harry picked up the mirror slowly, not quite sure what he was going to see let alone what to expect. As he held it up to his face he gasped and dropped the mirror back onto the bed. He knew is he picked it up again he would see horror but what he had seen was bad. He saw the raw pain he'd been holding in for so long, anger, and o dear gods, his love. Harry slid the mirror under his pillow, tried to sleep, and just knew he was heading for a bad day.
~~~**
Both Hogwarts students came down to breakfast late, disheveled hair *not that Harry's wasn't always like that), and some dark circles under their eyes. The seventh year students that had had Snape for that very eventful day watched them wonderingly. Harry seemed to be in a daze and his breathing just a lil off, but only Draco had seen the fear and shock that lowed in his eyes. Draco on the other hand looked paler than usual and deep in thought but Harry had seen it as great worry.
When Madam Hooch stood up, Draco knew what was coming but Harry didn't even notice which would prove quite harmful to him.
"The Quidditch game between Slytherin and Gryffindor will still remain scheduled for this afternoon. I have been informed that there should not be any problems especially due to their seeker's little trifle. Hope to see you all rooting for your team as it is the last game before the holidays."
Harry's expression went wide-eyed as his friends realized he had forgotten about the game.
"What am I gonna do, I can't look at him but I'm gonna have to glance his way and how can I concentrate." etc. was heard as mumbling from Harry's mouth.
At the other end of the Great Hall, Draco had his head down groaning and repeating in his head, "you couldn't have prepared anyway."
~~~**
The day went by quickly as if it couldn't wait for what would happen at the game. No one really knew what to expect but few were worried. The last game before the holidays always brought the school out to the fields no matter the weather. Both Harry and Draco took one last look in their spelled mirrors and trudged out onto the field with their respective teams. To them, the sound of the crowd was dull and they were numb to the excitement. They only had one goal in mind: don't look at his face or else you'll fall.
The game began, Gryffindor scoring the first point, Slytherin the next. The game was very exciting, and when one scored the other would counter with a goal too. Harry and Draco avoided each other throughout, being careful never to fly directly next to or toward the other. The game was tied still when Harry spotted the snitch. He sped off after the golden blur just as Draco caught the glint. *Damnit, I'll just have to not get too close* he thought and flew after the ball as well. Unfortunately, they had been on opposite ends of the field and were flying straight to each other.
The snitch seemed to know that the two seekers were not meant to look at each other and didn't care. It was like it purposely flew right in front of their faces. Draco and Harry reached out and crushed the snitch between their palms at the same time. At that exact moment they both looked up and the world did fall. The crowd was stunned at the true tie in the game, and their hush fed the silence around the two seekers. Emerald and Grey absorbed the other as every emotion but one fled from them. All the suppressed lust/love that had created so much tension since they first met fueled the look they couldn't help but give each other.
And then they realized they weren't just falling for each other but were heading straight for a world of green and pain.
~~TBC~~
EEP! What a crappy place to leave this! Don't worry nothing too bad will happen to the boys, after all they still have to go to Hogsmeade on Friday.
Damn the plot bunnies for conversing with my little penguins and convincing me to write this with plot, though I am enjoying it but shhh! Oh, and I'm sorry if my explanation of the spell wasn't so hot, basically they can see into each other and read hidden emotions and the mirror lets them see what the other does.
Pairings: Draco/Harry, eventually Ron/Hermoine and maybe more
Rating: R (we know its NC-17)
Disclaimer: I have no affiliations to J.K Rowlings and her fabulous works, but I'm glad I can borrow them for some fun!
~~~~~~~~***************************************************************~~~~~ ~~~~~~~
Dawn broke and the colors cast across the sky reflected across a moppy mess of brown hair slowly coming to glow against a pair of shining emeralds that had opened beneath its light. Stretching, slightly stiff from sleeping by the lake all night, Harry decided to sneak back in his room before anyone noticed his absence. *Thank the gods tomorrow is Friday, the last day of this cursed wreck that has become my everyday living thanks to Snape and his antics* Harry thought. He walked into his room and climbed into his warm bed without making a sound but was startled by the mirror he had forgotten about.
Harry picked up the mirror slowly, not quite sure what he was going to see let alone what to expect. As he held it up to his face he gasped and dropped the mirror back onto the bed. He knew is he picked it up again he would see horror but what he had seen was bad. He saw the raw pain he'd been holding in for so long, anger, and o dear gods, his love. Harry slid the mirror under his pillow, tried to sleep, and just knew he was heading for a bad day.
~~~**
Both Hogwarts students came down to breakfast late, disheveled hair *not that Harry's wasn't always like that), and some dark circles under their eyes. The seventh year students that had had Snape for that very eventful day watched them wonderingly. Harry seemed to be in a daze and his breathing just a lil off, but only Draco had seen the fear and shock that lowed in his eyes. Draco on the other hand looked paler than usual and deep in thought but Harry had seen it as great worry.
When Madam Hooch stood up, Draco knew what was coming but Harry didn't even notice which would prove quite harmful to him.
"The Quidditch game between Slytherin and Gryffindor will still remain scheduled for this afternoon. I have been informed that there should not be any problems especially due to their seeker's little trifle. Hope to see you all rooting for your team as it is the last game before the holidays."
Harry's expression went wide-eyed as his friends realized he had forgotten about the game.
"What am I gonna do, I can't look at him but I'm gonna have to glance his way and how can I concentrate." etc. was heard as mumbling from Harry's mouth.
At the other end of the Great Hall, Draco had his head down groaning and repeating in his head, "you couldn't have prepared anyway."
~~~**
The day went by quickly as if it couldn't wait for what would happen at the game. No one really knew what to expect but few were worried. The last game before the holidays always brought the school out to the fields no matter the weather. Both Harry and Draco took one last look in their spelled mirrors and trudged out onto the field with their respective teams. To them, the sound of the crowd was dull and they were numb to the excitement. They only had one goal in mind: don't look at his face or else you'll fall.
The game began, Gryffindor scoring the first point, Slytherin the next. The game was very exciting, and when one scored the other would counter with a goal too. Harry and Draco avoided each other throughout, being careful never to fly directly next to or toward the other. The game was tied still when Harry spotted the snitch. He sped off after the golden blur just as Draco caught the glint. *Damnit, I'll just have to not get too close* he thought and flew after the ball as well. Unfortunately, they had been on opposite ends of the field and were flying straight to each other.
The snitch seemed to know that the two seekers were not meant to look at each other and didn't care. It was like it purposely flew right in front of their faces. Draco and Harry reached out and crushed the snitch between their palms at the same time. At that exact moment they both looked up and the world did fall. The crowd was stunned at the true tie in the game, and their hush fed the silence around the two seekers. Emerald and Grey absorbed the other as every emotion but one fled from them. All the suppressed lust/love that had created so much tension since they first met fueled the look they couldn't help but give each other.
And then they realized they weren't just falling for each other but were heading straight for a world of green and pain.
~~TBC~~
EEP! What a crappy place to leave this! Don't worry nothing too bad will happen to the boys, after all they still have to go to Hogsmeade on Friday.