A/N Thank you SO MUCH for the reviews. I LOVE you guys. Any way it'd be
really great if you could put in your email addresses so I can email you.
This next chapter might be shorter than the other ones since I didn't plan
on writing this part but if I didn't the story might be more confusing than
it is now. So this chapter might not be as good, but Draco and Harry does
come together a bit here, hope you like that.
PS. That guy that asked why anyone would want Neville. I didn't plan on using Neville but since he always seem so harmless (except in Potions) and good. I think it'd be a good idea to make him a bad character. And Cho doesn't want Neville, she's using him. And give the guy a break he's not that horrible.
Fairytale-ish
Things that happened, things that are happening and things that will happen
Six days later
The blond placed a tray of food in front of the brunette prince. It has been six days since he had captured him. Six days since he started coming into the cell to give food to the imprisoned prince. Six days since he started pouring out his heart and soul to his enemy, telling him things he never told anyone before. It doesn't feel like he's an enemy anymore.
The seventeen-year-old thief had told the sixteen-year-old prince something he never told anyone but Ron about, his childhood. About his mother who had fled from Slytherin after his father was killed and went mad after. Told him how she taught him to hate Griffindors and how to never show your emotions because you never know who you could trust. How he had met the thief known as "The Snake" who thought him how to be a thief. How he became "The Dragon." He also told him that his mother never told him who killed his father until a year ago. Said that the Grangers and the Griffindors killed him, right before she died. That's why he wanted revenge.
" Dragon" Was the prince's chosen greeting. His green eyes looked into silver, there was no more malice or hate in them anymore. Over the time they spent together, they had shared secrets, their feelings, their hopes and their dreams to each other. There was still no answer to the question of why they trusted each other so much. They have grown attached to each other even if neither is willing to admit it. The insults and the bitter comments became rarer between them as time fly.
" .Call me Draco." The blond thief said. He didn't know why he let the prince call him by his first name. Only his closest friends get to call him that. He set the tray in front of the prince before sitting down across from Prince Harry.
" Draco? Is that your real name?" He asked, sounding slightly amused.
It's the name my mother gave me"
"What's your last name"
"I don't know" Silence followed that phrase. Then.
" I can't believe your real name is 'Draco' the prince tried to stifle his laughter.
" There's nothing wrong with my name" Draco glared at Harry.
"Sure there aren't, " the prince continued to smile, to Draco's annoyance.
"Stop smiling." The blond said before playfully punching the prince. The prince punched back. Soon they were rolling on the floor, fighting like lion cubs. All dark thoughts forgotten.
The blond spun the prince on to the floor until he was lying on top of him. They stopped and stared at each other. Their jeweled orbs meeting each other, heat eliminating from their bodies as the breath in each other's scent. The beating of their hearts quickened as Draco leaned forward.
Their lips brushed softly against each other. Draco slow sucked on the prince's lower lip gently. The prince opened his mouth and moaned. The thief took advantage of this and slid his tongue into the hot mouth. The slow and gentle kiss became wild and passionate as their tongues duel for dominance. Draco's hands held onto the prince's back as his found Draco's waste. Draco's hands found its way under the prince's shirt before both of them froze.
Reality hit them like a hammer to the head. They flung apart. Both hyperventilating. The sound of their breaths was all that was heard. Emerald jewels meet silver again. The thief stood up, turned around and walked away.
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Princess Cho stared intensely at Prince Neville. With her hands on his shoulders she forces him to face her, her dark eyes darker than ever.
"You coward! Are you a man? You pathetic fool, Don't you want me to be happy?" The princess yelled at him.
"Of course I want you to be happy" Princess Neville stuttered.
" Then why do you continue with the façade that you are happy being who you are now? You and I both know that this is not enough for both of us. I just want us to be happy." Princess Cho looked deeply into the eyes of the uncertain prince.
" I know, but it's not like your asking me to do just anything. You're asking me to commit regicide. You're asking me to kill my own parents."
" 'Tis not me who is pushing you into this. 'Tis not me who invented this idea. You were the one to break this notion to me. I know it is the crown that you want, but you are too much of a coward to earn it. Maybe everyone was right after all. You are but a coward who hides behind the guarded walls of the palace, under your family's shadow." And with that she sneered at the pale prince before pushing him to a wall and walked away.
" I'll do it."
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Hermione lay down on her bed, ready to write another letter to Severus. She dipped her quill in ink just as she heard a knocking sound at the door.
"Just a minute!" She quickly grabbed all of her parchment, quills and letters and shoved it under the floorboard. She then scrambles to the door. It opened to reveal her best friend.
"Oh Parvati, great to see you, sorry about the mess I wasn't expecting company."
" That's fine. Your mother asked you to go and helped her decide upon the decorations of the house for the banquet tonight."
" Well, make yourself at home, I'll be right back." And with that she left.
Parvati walked in and looked around, she had been in this room before but never alone in it. She then noticed something on the floor.
There was a feather quill sticking out of the floorboard. She kneeled down on the floor and lifted the polished wooden board. It revealed quills, ink bottles, and hundreds of rolls of parchment.
Why does Hermione have to hide these? Maybe I should. But curiosity got the better of her and she picked one of the parchments, unrolled it and started reading.
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"What?!?!" Ron was shocked. "How could this be?"
" I don't know. But I'm not lying, I know what I've read." Parvati was just as shocked as her boyfriend was.
They have known each other since they were young and had just gotten closer growing up. Now that Ron is in Griffindor, Ron intended on spending more time with her.
"King Severus of Slytherin is having an affair Hermione Granger!!!"
"Well, how many Severus' do you know? It has to be King Severus."
" But, .but, they seem so different. Not only is the King more than twice the lady's age, but they are also from rival kingdoms." Ron paused and thought for a few minutes. "But then it does seem to make sense."
"EXCUSE ME! Did you just said it makes sense?!!" Parvati's eyes widened.
"Well, think about it. About a year ago, the Grangers were accused of killing Lord Lucius Malfoy, King Severus' right hand man yet none of them were executed. And from what I've heard, the Grangers and the king was very close."
" You do have a point."
Then Ron remembered something Draco had told him. The Grangers were the one to kill his father!!! Does that mean Draco is Lord Malfoys missing heir? I have to tell him this. He turned to face his girlfriend.
" Listen Parvati, I have to leave in two days." He took hold of her hand. "But before I go I want to tell you something. So before I leave will you meet me near the water fountain."
"Of course." She said as she looked into his eyes. And then they kissed.
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A/N Okay, so how was that, sorry if it took slower than I thought to update this. I had a very busy week and this chapter maybe a bit rushed so, anyway I hope the next chapter will be better.
Mwah! (_!_)
PS. That guy that asked why anyone would want Neville. I didn't plan on using Neville but since he always seem so harmless (except in Potions) and good. I think it'd be a good idea to make him a bad character. And Cho doesn't want Neville, she's using him. And give the guy a break he's not that horrible.
Fairytale-ish
Things that happened, things that are happening and things that will happen
Six days later
The blond placed a tray of food in front of the brunette prince. It has been six days since he had captured him. Six days since he started coming into the cell to give food to the imprisoned prince. Six days since he started pouring out his heart and soul to his enemy, telling him things he never told anyone before. It doesn't feel like he's an enemy anymore.
The seventeen-year-old thief had told the sixteen-year-old prince something he never told anyone but Ron about, his childhood. About his mother who had fled from Slytherin after his father was killed and went mad after. Told him how she taught him to hate Griffindors and how to never show your emotions because you never know who you could trust. How he had met the thief known as "The Snake" who thought him how to be a thief. How he became "The Dragon." He also told him that his mother never told him who killed his father until a year ago. Said that the Grangers and the Griffindors killed him, right before she died. That's why he wanted revenge.
" Dragon" Was the prince's chosen greeting. His green eyes looked into silver, there was no more malice or hate in them anymore. Over the time they spent together, they had shared secrets, their feelings, their hopes and their dreams to each other. There was still no answer to the question of why they trusted each other so much. They have grown attached to each other even if neither is willing to admit it. The insults and the bitter comments became rarer between them as time fly.
" .Call me Draco." The blond thief said. He didn't know why he let the prince call him by his first name. Only his closest friends get to call him that. He set the tray in front of the prince before sitting down across from Prince Harry.
" Draco? Is that your real name?" He asked, sounding slightly amused.
It's the name my mother gave me"
"What's your last name"
"I don't know" Silence followed that phrase. Then.
" I can't believe your real name is 'Draco' the prince tried to stifle his laughter.
" There's nothing wrong with my name" Draco glared at Harry.
"Sure there aren't, " the prince continued to smile, to Draco's annoyance.
"Stop smiling." The blond said before playfully punching the prince. The prince punched back. Soon they were rolling on the floor, fighting like lion cubs. All dark thoughts forgotten.
The blond spun the prince on to the floor until he was lying on top of him. They stopped and stared at each other. Their jeweled orbs meeting each other, heat eliminating from their bodies as the breath in each other's scent. The beating of their hearts quickened as Draco leaned forward.
Their lips brushed softly against each other. Draco slow sucked on the prince's lower lip gently. The prince opened his mouth and moaned. The thief took advantage of this and slid his tongue into the hot mouth. The slow and gentle kiss became wild and passionate as their tongues duel for dominance. Draco's hands held onto the prince's back as his found Draco's waste. Draco's hands found its way under the prince's shirt before both of them froze.
Reality hit them like a hammer to the head. They flung apart. Both hyperventilating. The sound of their breaths was all that was heard. Emerald jewels meet silver again. The thief stood up, turned around and walked away.
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Princess Cho stared intensely at Prince Neville. With her hands on his shoulders she forces him to face her, her dark eyes darker than ever.
"You coward! Are you a man? You pathetic fool, Don't you want me to be happy?" The princess yelled at him.
"Of course I want you to be happy" Princess Neville stuttered.
" Then why do you continue with the façade that you are happy being who you are now? You and I both know that this is not enough for both of us. I just want us to be happy." Princess Cho looked deeply into the eyes of the uncertain prince.
" I know, but it's not like your asking me to do just anything. You're asking me to commit regicide. You're asking me to kill my own parents."
" 'Tis not me who is pushing you into this. 'Tis not me who invented this idea. You were the one to break this notion to me. I know it is the crown that you want, but you are too much of a coward to earn it. Maybe everyone was right after all. You are but a coward who hides behind the guarded walls of the palace, under your family's shadow." And with that she sneered at the pale prince before pushing him to a wall and walked away.
" I'll do it."
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Hermione lay down on her bed, ready to write another letter to Severus. She dipped her quill in ink just as she heard a knocking sound at the door.
"Just a minute!" She quickly grabbed all of her parchment, quills and letters and shoved it under the floorboard. She then scrambles to the door. It opened to reveal her best friend.
"Oh Parvati, great to see you, sorry about the mess I wasn't expecting company."
" That's fine. Your mother asked you to go and helped her decide upon the decorations of the house for the banquet tonight."
" Well, make yourself at home, I'll be right back." And with that she left.
Parvati walked in and looked around, she had been in this room before but never alone in it. She then noticed something on the floor.
There was a feather quill sticking out of the floorboard. She kneeled down on the floor and lifted the polished wooden board. It revealed quills, ink bottles, and hundreds of rolls of parchment.
Why does Hermione have to hide these? Maybe I should. But curiosity got the better of her and she picked one of the parchments, unrolled it and started reading.
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"What?!?!" Ron was shocked. "How could this be?"
" I don't know. But I'm not lying, I know what I've read." Parvati was just as shocked as her boyfriend was.
They have known each other since they were young and had just gotten closer growing up. Now that Ron is in Griffindor, Ron intended on spending more time with her.
"King Severus of Slytherin is having an affair Hermione Granger!!!"
"Well, how many Severus' do you know? It has to be King Severus."
" But, .but, they seem so different. Not only is the King more than twice the lady's age, but they are also from rival kingdoms." Ron paused and thought for a few minutes. "But then it does seem to make sense."
"EXCUSE ME! Did you just said it makes sense?!!" Parvati's eyes widened.
"Well, think about it. About a year ago, the Grangers were accused of killing Lord Lucius Malfoy, King Severus' right hand man yet none of them were executed. And from what I've heard, the Grangers and the king was very close."
" You do have a point."
Then Ron remembered something Draco had told him. The Grangers were the one to kill his father!!! Does that mean Draco is Lord Malfoys missing heir? I have to tell him this. He turned to face his girlfriend.
" Listen Parvati, I have to leave in two days." He took hold of her hand. "But before I go I want to tell you something. So before I leave will you meet me near the water fountain."
"Of course." She said as she looked into his eyes. And then they kissed.
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A/N Okay, so how was that, sorry if it took slower than I thought to update this. I had a very busy week and this chapter maybe a bit rushed so, anyway I hope the next chapter will be better.
Mwah! (_!_)