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okay. Uhm. This story is going to be **SLASH**. Don't like, don't read.
*alle*- thank you for your reviews... :-)
*lys*... ich weis. It'S not as good as usual, but i try...
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*YG* and *lost souls andlost minds*- i will try to make the chapters longer. :-)
*koneko tenshi* -smilez. Thanks loads.
*Herstory*- thanks lee. Don't be depressed.
*Heartofthedragon*- your review made me laugh. But your right. Stupid people at hogwarts...
*shadowslight aka chibiasakuy* merci. Great author... me likes. ;-)
*silver tears*- thanks
*forfirith*- i updated... thanks.
*Liana Greenleaf* and *louise g* and *darragh*- thanks for the reviews
That was that... now on with the story...
Chapter 5
Harry yawned loudly. He was seriously bored. One of the problems of not having Malfoy around was that there was no one getting on his or his friends nerves. This automatically made for less heated discussions about the stupidity that was Draco Malfoy.
The Gryffindor decided to go and write a letter to Sirius. His godfather had told him that he was teaching at Durmstrang this year and Harry was very interessted. Stretching he got up and trudged to his dorm. Grabbing a piece of parchment and his quill he sat down at his desk.
"Dear Sirius, how are you? How is Durmstrang? I hope the people there aren't giving you a hard time. Is Malfoy really there? Well, to more interessting subjects. Quidditch has already started and it is really strange without Oliver (our teamcaptain. He graduated last year.) I have been nominated for the position of Captain but I think that Fred or George would be suited better. I really just need time to get my seeker abilities up to par. Snape is even nastier this year. I think the fact that Malfoy's gone ircs him. His favorite student gone and all. He totally takes out his anger on Neville and Ron. It's really bad. Well, that's the news from Hogwarts. Write back soon, Harry."
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Sirrius folded the letter and put it back into the envelope. He smiled as he thought about Harry's all to obvious interest in Draco Malfoy's activities. As he looked at his watch he noticed that it was almost dinner time. Getting up he quickly headed to the Dinner Hall.
It was raining and Draco was thouroughly soaked. He and Dan had just returned from Quidditchpractice and were both tired and muddy. Draco enjoyed playing Quidditch at Durmstrang. It was much better here than at Hogwarts. He didn't have to live up to Harry Potter and play Seeker. He was now a Chaser and played in the bound "Rose-Midnight" team. As the various gilds weren't large enough, two always played together.
"Drake, lets get something to eat first, okay?" Dan pulled Draco out of his museings.
"Sure."
The two bid their fellow team-members good-bye and stalked through the Dinner Hall, leaving water dripping behind them. They sat down at their usual spots, Draco next to Ailis and Dan next to Tom, a blond boy from Florida. While everyone was talking and eating Draco observed the Hall. He loved the way that everyone could sit where they wanted. There were no special "gild- tables" and most people sat scattered with their friends and not their gilds. It was a nice environment.
Across the hall Sirius was watching the blond. Draco was eating and listening to his friends but not joining in their conversation. His blond hair was wet and stuck to his pale face. The blond boy raised a hand to his mouth and coughed, his whole body shaking. His friends turned to him, concerned. Sirius watched closely.
"I'm fine. Really." Draco coughed again, a hand pressed to his chest. "Perhapse you should go and change into something dry. If you're already sick..."
"I'm okay, Dan." "If you say so."
The german boy watched his friend with concern. The blond had thinned over the past weeks and his cough had gotten worse.
"Don't look at me like that. I'm not dying." Draco mumbled. "Sorry."
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The rain had been coming down now for days on end. It was already a month into the schoolyear and everyone had basically settled in. Draco was sitting in the library working on a Potions essay when the lights suddenly went out. After some time in total darkness they flickered on again.
As Draco looked around the library he saw that no one seemed to be concerned with this event. He himself didn't handle sudden darkness too well. He tried to shrugg it off and returned to his paper.
"... the Polyjuice Potion is then compleated..."
Draco put down his quill and yawned. Then he rubbed his eyes and glanced down at his watch. 1:43 in the morning. Draco stretched and gathered up his stuff. Putting it all into his bag he walked out of the library. This was another weird thing at Durmstrang. The students were allowed to stay up as long as they wished to, as long as they came to classes on time.
Draco walked through the corridors, dragging his feet tiredly. As he rounded a corner he nearly screamed in shock. The corridor wasn't illuminated and he had run into a tall someone. He dropped his books and yelped.
"Are you okay?" The voice belonged to Sirius Black.
"Sorry, sir. I didn't mean to run into you."
Sirius looked at the boy and took in his shocked eyes.
"It's okay. But I repeat my question. Are you alright?" "Yeah, sure." Why was his teacher uttering concern for him? Draco knelt down and picked up his books. Sirius bent down to help him. This surprised the blond even more.
"... Thanks..."
Sirius handed the boy his books and was amazed at the look in the blue eyes. It seemed as if the boy was not used to being helped. This made the former prisoner wonder.
"You are welcome. You should better get off to bed now. It is late." "Yes, sir." The fragile boy bowed his head and went his way.
Sirius stared after him.
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please read and review. Merci!
*alle*- thank you for your reviews... :-)
*lys*... ich weis. It'S not as good as usual, but i try...
*chibisan*- thanks. Your review made me very happy
*YG* and *lost souls andlost minds*- i will try to make the chapters longer. :-)
*koneko tenshi* -smilez. Thanks loads.
*Herstory*- thanks lee. Don't be depressed.
*Heartofthedragon*- your review made me laugh. But your right. Stupid people at hogwarts...
*shadowslight aka chibiasakuy* merci. Great author... me likes. ;-)
*silver tears*- thanks
*forfirith*- i updated... thanks.
*Liana Greenleaf* and *louise g* and *darragh*- thanks for the reviews
That was that... now on with the story...
Chapter 5
Harry yawned loudly. He was seriously bored. One of the problems of not having Malfoy around was that there was no one getting on his or his friends nerves. This automatically made for less heated discussions about the stupidity that was Draco Malfoy.
The Gryffindor decided to go and write a letter to Sirius. His godfather had told him that he was teaching at Durmstrang this year and Harry was very interessted. Stretching he got up and trudged to his dorm. Grabbing a piece of parchment and his quill he sat down at his desk.
"Dear Sirius, how are you? How is Durmstrang? I hope the people there aren't giving you a hard time. Is Malfoy really there? Well, to more interessting subjects. Quidditch has already started and it is really strange without Oliver (our teamcaptain. He graduated last year.) I have been nominated for the position of Captain but I think that Fred or George would be suited better. I really just need time to get my seeker abilities up to par. Snape is even nastier this year. I think the fact that Malfoy's gone ircs him. His favorite student gone and all. He totally takes out his anger on Neville and Ron. It's really bad. Well, that's the news from Hogwarts. Write back soon, Harry."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Sirrius folded the letter and put it back into the envelope. He smiled as he thought about Harry's all to obvious interest in Draco Malfoy's activities. As he looked at his watch he noticed that it was almost dinner time. Getting up he quickly headed to the Dinner Hall.
It was raining and Draco was thouroughly soaked. He and Dan had just returned from Quidditchpractice and were both tired and muddy. Draco enjoyed playing Quidditch at Durmstrang. It was much better here than at Hogwarts. He didn't have to live up to Harry Potter and play Seeker. He was now a Chaser and played in the bound "Rose-Midnight" team. As the various gilds weren't large enough, two always played together.
"Drake, lets get something to eat first, okay?" Dan pulled Draco out of his museings.
"Sure."
The two bid their fellow team-members good-bye and stalked through the Dinner Hall, leaving water dripping behind them. They sat down at their usual spots, Draco next to Ailis and Dan next to Tom, a blond boy from Florida. While everyone was talking and eating Draco observed the Hall. He loved the way that everyone could sit where they wanted. There were no special "gild- tables" and most people sat scattered with their friends and not their gilds. It was a nice environment.
Across the hall Sirius was watching the blond. Draco was eating and listening to his friends but not joining in their conversation. His blond hair was wet and stuck to his pale face. The blond boy raised a hand to his mouth and coughed, his whole body shaking. His friends turned to him, concerned. Sirius watched closely.
"I'm fine. Really." Draco coughed again, a hand pressed to his chest. "Perhapse you should go and change into something dry. If you're already sick..."
"I'm okay, Dan." "If you say so."
The german boy watched his friend with concern. The blond had thinned over the past weeks and his cough had gotten worse.
"Don't look at me like that. I'm not dying." Draco mumbled. "Sorry."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The rain had been coming down now for days on end. It was already a month into the schoolyear and everyone had basically settled in. Draco was sitting in the library working on a Potions essay when the lights suddenly went out. After some time in total darkness they flickered on again.
As Draco looked around the library he saw that no one seemed to be concerned with this event. He himself didn't handle sudden darkness too well. He tried to shrugg it off and returned to his paper.
"... the Polyjuice Potion is then compleated..."
Draco put down his quill and yawned. Then he rubbed his eyes and glanced down at his watch. 1:43 in the morning. Draco stretched and gathered up his stuff. Putting it all into his bag he walked out of the library. This was another weird thing at Durmstrang. The students were allowed to stay up as long as they wished to, as long as they came to classes on time.
Draco walked through the corridors, dragging his feet tiredly. As he rounded a corner he nearly screamed in shock. The corridor wasn't illuminated and he had run into a tall someone. He dropped his books and yelped.
"Are you okay?" The voice belonged to Sirius Black.
"Sorry, sir. I didn't mean to run into you."
Sirius looked at the boy and took in his shocked eyes.
"It's okay. But I repeat my question. Are you alright?" "Yeah, sure." Why was his teacher uttering concern for him? Draco knelt down and picked up his books. Sirius bent down to help him. This surprised the blond even more.
"... Thanks..."
Sirius handed the boy his books and was amazed at the look in the blue eyes. It seemed as if the boy was not used to being helped. This made the former prisoner wonder.
"You are welcome. You should better get off to bed now. It is late." "Yes, sir." The fragile boy bowed his head and went his way.
Sirius stared after him.
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