Male Volent: I have taken the liberty of going back over my previous
chapters and correcting there mistakes. Thanks for telling me how to make
my story's better. Hope you think it's better now
Okey here's the last chapter. There might be a epilogue but I doubt it. I'll be posting another story soon, so be on the look out if you liked this one. But be warned they have some character bashing in them but otherwise pretty good in my eyes. Of course I guess I could be going blind. Its a possibility. Any ways here it is chapter five: The one who needs me.
Draco opened his eyes groggily. The dark landscape swam before his eyes. He blinked twice fighting down nausea. He tried to reach up to rub his eyes only to find that his wrists were bound to the stone ground beneath him. His eyes shot open, alarm bells ringing furiously in his head as he took in the scenery. He was in a field of long grass that seemed long abandon. He sat on a long slab of smooth black stone that was covered in strange twisting designs. He sat on a beautiful sun design that was extremely bright against the dark stone. About ten feet away from him was another large circular design like the one he sat on. Except that the other one was of the moon and had a sense of darkness hanging over it. Between the design he sat on and the moon design was an eight pointed star. Half of the points were so dark they could barely be seen except for the fact that they were glowing. The other four points were a blinding white color, so bright he was forced to turn away from it.
"Where am I?" He asked not expecting an answer since he saw no one else in hearing range. He hissed when a familiar voice came from the shadows.
"This is called the Plain of Lost Souls."
His eyes narrowed as he struggled against the bonds he now found kept him from moving anything but his head. "Father! What do you want with me?" He spat watching his father step fully out of the shadows.
His father laughed coldly, watching Draco cringe away from the echoing sound. "You? Who said I wanted you? I'm after Mr. Potter." Seeing Draco's confused expression he smiled. "Don't tell me you don't know!" His smile turned cruel. "Well, I'll just have to explain. You see for the four years between the final battle and when my master rose again, we had been trying to get Potter to this place. You see with this ritual we can turn a sliver of darkness in an otherwise pure soul, into a soul darker then that of the evilest people. But something kept Potter from getting to this world. During the last attack Potter was thinking about you. The other half of his soul you. You can't go to this plain unless you have or accompanied by someone with a whole soul. My master managed to send me this information, but was destroyed before I found out Who his soul- mate was. I searched for two years before I finally figured it out."
Lucius smiled and sauntered up to his son. "It took me by complete surprise to find that it was you!"
Draco flinched as he processed the information. He remembered his father always being frustrated over some 'project' he was working on with Voldemort. This must be what it was.
Lucius turned his back to his son and looked over the fields that seemed to gone on forever. "Potter should be here in a few moments. Unconsciously you have been sending out distress signals. So Potter, being your soul-mate cannot resist coming to your aide. As well as because you did not respond to his kiss he will be filled with bitter sorrow, so there is no chance that he could become a God. That's the other thing. The ritual will turn a pure soul into a God. While a dark soul becomes a demon. But since Potter is also a Prince of the Night he will have dark soul like all the others before him."
There was silence for a few more minutes as Draco tried to tell Harry what he had heard through there mental link. He had no luck.
Lucius turned to him as he scowled. "Don't bother. On these plains mental links do no good, except for portraying strong emotions."
The plain went still and Lucius pulled his wand from his pocket and muttered a silencing spell to keep his son from talking. The sky grew dark as he pocketed the wand again. He watched as the sky opened to let in a winged figure.
Draco watched in horror as the person he had just realized he loved as well as the person he had just put in great danger flew calmly toward them. His dark angel landed lightly in front of his father, green eyes flashing with hatred.
"Didn't they put you in jail." His voice was as cold as the icy rain that poured from the sky. Lightening flashed across the sky lighting up his cold face. His eyes flickered to Draco then back, but not before Draco saw the raw despair in his eyes.
As Draco got lost in his own little world trying to figure out how to get out of the problem without hurting his beloved he didn't pay attention to the conversation until the tip of his fathers wand was pressed firmly onto his chest.
Harry looked defeated. His shoulders and wings were slumped and looked completely miserable. Draco started to wriggle violently as Harry slowly stood on the Moon design. Draco yelled through there link hopelessly trying to get Harry away from the pedestal. His father noticed and smirked at him before winking. Draco tried to lunge at him from his position on the ground. He hit a invisible white barrier and slid to the ground again slightly dazed. Harry looked at him helplessly his hands pressed against his own black barrier.
Lucius stood a step from the stone slab and raised his face to the weeping sky. As he did he began to chant in a slow steady voice. The weird thing was it sounded like two voices instead of only one. Draco listened careful before pulling back in surprise he locked eyes with Harry across the was trying to confirm what he had heard. Harry nodded. The other voice had been Voldemort. Draco then began to listen to his fathers strange words, trying to find there meaning.
"I dii onnipotent nel cielo convertono prego questo chi nel suo soure allineare e. E scelto dei dii e del diavolo essi stessi. Mostrigli il percorso al soui greatness e vita eterni.
I dii onnipotent nel cielo convertono prego questo chi nel suo soure allineare e. E scelto dei dii e del diavolo essi stessi. Mostrigli il percorso al soui greatness e vita eterni.
I dii onnipotent nel cielo convertono prego questo chi nel suo soure allineare e. E scelto dei dii e del diavolo essi stessi. Mostrigli il percorso al soui greatness e vita eterni."
Draco looked on in confusion. He knew some latin, but what he had translated didn't make any sense. He repeated in his mind in english what his father was saying not noticing the power building on the outside of the stone. "Please all... heavens... to whom in his heart... He is the chosen of the... themselves. Show... path.... and life." Draco sighed. He shouldn't have skipped those Latin lessons. "Please all... Mighty? Heavens... convert? To whom in his heart... truly... He is the chosen of the Gods? And... themselves. Show him the path to his eternal... and life. Damn, I'm not getting any further." Then his eyes widened in shock as he again listened very closely to his father.
He eyes went wide when he finally understood what his father was saying. "Please all mighty gods in the heavens covert this one to whom in his heart he truly is. He chosen of the Gods and the Devil themselves. Show him the path to his eternal greatness and life. Fathers trying to turn him into the Ultimate Dark Lord!" Draco opened his mouth wide and began to try and yell. It was hopeless, no sound came from his mouth. He picked himself up and began ramming the barrier only to fall back again with blood trickling down the corner of his mouth.
Harrys eyes began to glow. Soon a black misty shadow formed in front of him and flew to the eight pointed star in the middle of the alter. Harry's eyes went blank and he sank to the floor. Draco watched in horror as a white mist appeared in front of him before flying to the middle. He could feel the welcoming darkness, but fought to stay conscious without his soul. "Harry" he whispered softly not realizing he had his voice back. He struggled to his feet and watched Harry do the same. Slowly the two halves melded together creating a soul that shifted from one color to the next. His fathers chant rose in pitch. Harry and Draco were both swept off the ground until they hovered above the stone.
Suddenly his fathers chanting stumbled causing both soul-less boys to look out at what had caused the disturbance. Standing outside the alter gazing at Harry with love filled eyes, were Lily and James Potter. As well as Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Hermione Weasley, Ron Weasley and the rest of the Weasley clan, Dumbeldore, the Order and last but not least Severus Snape. All were smiling at the people they loved in encouragement. He could feel there silent approval and support sinking into him and turned to Harry. Harry's eyes had gone dark in memory and the soul in the middle was turning black rapidly.
Draco spun around frantically trying to find something to bring Harry back. He turned to the People outside and watched as they smiled at him. There words were whispers but he still heard. "Tell him how you feel. Bring him back to us. You are the one who truly needs him."
Draco nodded before turning to Harry. Suddenly it was if nothing else mattered. Like there was nothing else in the world to worry about. It was just him and Harry. Standing in the middle of no-where. Draco sighed. The soul was almost completely black when his words rang across the endless fields. "I LOVE YOU HARRY POTTER!"
The air around Harry sighed and he turned to Draco. His face was a mask of confusion. "What? Why? Why do love me? What is there to love?" His blank eyes watched Draco carefully.
Draco smiled. "I have a very simple answer. Everything. I love you, because you are you. Because you tormented me. Because you smiled at me. Because you believed in me when no one else would. Because you love me. Because you gave me a chance. Love is everything. Just like you are. I need you Harry Potter. If you die or turn evil, then what would happen to me? You said you would come back. You promised. You said you would come back when the One Who Truly Needs You has figured out his feelings. And I have. But I can't have these feelings without you."
Draco suddenly looked down at his hand in time to see the ring he never went without glowing. When it stopped he read the inscription with a smile. "From my greatest hatred comes my greatest love." He looked into Harry's eyes and smiled again. "That's why I love you. Because my hate for you was my greatest lie! And you made me figure it out."
The soul stopped and a white spread through it until it was completely white. Lucius dropped to the ground outside and Draco and Harry dropped to the smooth surface of the alter. A booming voice echoed around the plains. "Take what is rightfully yours. God ship. You, your friends and family have all shown that love truly can concur all, and so you have all been granted what no mortal has ever been granted before. Take it and love and live forever."
The storm clouds parted and the sun began to shine on the two boys. They stared at one another neither taking his eyes off the other. Slowly the began to walk. They stopped when they got to the middle where the soul sat as one shimmering white mass. Both reached out with their right hands and clasped the others through the swirling soul. As they did the soul flew into their clasped hands and disappeared. Their eyes returned to normal but they still stared at one another. Slowly Harry pulled Draco to him and wrapped himself around the small blonde who snuggled into his beloved's shoulder. Draco lifted his face to Harry and Harry smiled. He wrapped his wings around the both of them and sealed his lips onto Draco's. His soul-mate.
The force of the kiss shot through them. Shivers rippled up their backs as they strained to get closer to one another. Energy crackled around then before creating a force field around them hiding them from view. Harry pulled back and held Draco tightly to him. Draco sighed and closed his eyes.
Tears pricked the corners of Harry's eyes as he gazed at the angelic face of the person who had brought him back. He lifted his face to the sky and teleported away from the lonely plain leaving a pile of ashes in front of a long smooth stone behind him. Harry landed softly in his apartment to find Dylan sitting on the couch. He smiled sadly when he saw him before he spotted Draco.
He lifted an eyebrow. "What did I tell you? I told you he would never turn you away."
Harry smiled at his friend before looking at Draco. His eyes softened when he realized his love had fallen asleep. He walked to the bedroom to find his familiar's sitting on the bed watching him with dark eyes. He could feel the pleasure radiating off of them. He smiled again before laying Draco down on the bed near them. He turned to leave before a pale hand with a silver snake ring grabbed his hand.
He looked at Draco in surprise. Draco smiled and pulled him to the bed next to him. The animals had mysteriously disappeared. Harry allowed himself to be drawn onto the bed and began to laugh. Draco watched him for a moment before joining in. Harry closed his eyes and wiped at his eyes where black tears were leaking out. He was stopped by a pair of insistent lips on his own. He sank into the kiss as all thoughts of explaining flew out the open window and into the night.
It didn't matter anymore. He had what he wanted. Someone who needed him.
Well that was it. Yeah I know kinda a bad ending but its all I could think of. Tell me if you want an epilogue if you don't that's the end if you do, well I guess you'll find out. Love ya InfinityStar.
Okey here's the last chapter. There might be a epilogue but I doubt it. I'll be posting another story soon, so be on the look out if you liked this one. But be warned they have some character bashing in them but otherwise pretty good in my eyes. Of course I guess I could be going blind. Its a possibility. Any ways here it is chapter five: The one who needs me.
Draco opened his eyes groggily. The dark landscape swam before his eyes. He blinked twice fighting down nausea. He tried to reach up to rub his eyes only to find that his wrists were bound to the stone ground beneath him. His eyes shot open, alarm bells ringing furiously in his head as he took in the scenery. He was in a field of long grass that seemed long abandon. He sat on a long slab of smooth black stone that was covered in strange twisting designs. He sat on a beautiful sun design that was extremely bright against the dark stone. About ten feet away from him was another large circular design like the one he sat on. Except that the other one was of the moon and had a sense of darkness hanging over it. Between the design he sat on and the moon design was an eight pointed star. Half of the points were so dark they could barely be seen except for the fact that they were glowing. The other four points were a blinding white color, so bright he was forced to turn away from it.
"Where am I?" He asked not expecting an answer since he saw no one else in hearing range. He hissed when a familiar voice came from the shadows.
"This is called the Plain of Lost Souls."
His eyes narrowed as he struggled against the bonds he now found kept him from moving anything but his head. "Father! What do you want with me?" He spat watching his father step fully out of the shadows.
His father laughed coldly, watching Draco cringe away from the echoing sound. "You? Who said I wanted you? I'm after Mr. Potter." Seeing Draco's confused expression he smiled. "Don't tell me you don't know!" His smile turned cruel. "Well, I'll just have to explain. You see for the four years between the final battle and when my master rose again, we had been trying to get Potter to this place. You see with this ritual we can turn a sliver of darkness in an otherwise pure soul, into a soul darker then that of the evilest people. But something kept Potter from getting to this world. During the last attack Potter was thinking about you. The other half of his soul you. You can't go to this plain unless you have or accompanied by someone with a whole soul. My master managed to send me this information, but was destroyed before I found out Who his soul- mate was. I searched for two years before I finally figured it out."
Lucius smiled and sauntered up to his son. "It took me by complete surprise to find that it was you!"
Draco flinched as he processed the information. He remembered his father always being frustrated over some 'project' he was working on with Voldemort. This must be what it was.
Lucius turned his back to his son and looked over the fields that seemed to gone on forever. "Potter should be here in a few moments. Unconsciously you have been sending out distress signals. So Potter, being your soul-mate cannot resist coming to your aide. As well as because you did not respond to his kiss he will be filled with bitter sorrow, so there is no chance that he could become a God. That's the other thing. The ritual will turn a pure soul into a God. While a dark soul becomes a demon. But since Potter is also a Prince of the Night he will have dark soul like all the others before him."
There was silence for a few more minutes as Draco tried to tell Harry what he had heard through there mental link. He had no luck.
Lucius turned to him as he scowled. "Don't bother. On these plains mental links do no good, except for portraying strong emotions."
The plain went still and Lucius pulled his wand from his pocket and muttered a silencing spell to keep his son from talking. The sky grew dark as he pocketed the wand again. He watched as the sky opened to let in a winged figure.
Draco watched in horror as the person he had just realized he loved as well as the person he had just put in great danger flew calmly toward them. His dark angel landed lightly in front of his father, green eyes flashing with hatred.
"Didn't they put you in jail." His voice was as cold as the icy rain that poured from the sky. Lightening flashed across the sky lighting up his cold face. His eyes flickered to Draco then back, but not before Draco saw the raw despair in his eyes.
As Draco got lost in his own little world trying to figure out how to get out of the problem without hurting his beloved he didn't pay attention to the conversation until the tip of his fathers wand was pressed firmly onto his chest.
Harry looked defeated. His shoulders and wings were slumped and looked completely miserable. Draco started to wriggle violently as Harry slowly stood on the Moon design. Draco yelled through there link hopelessly trying to get Harry away from the pedestal. His father noticed and smirked at him before winking. Draco tried to lunge at him from his position on the ground. He hit a invisible white barrier and slid to the ground again slightly dazed. Harry looked at him helplessly his hands pressed against his own black barrier.
Lucius stood a step from the stone slab and raised his face to the weeping sky. As he did he began to chant in a slow steady voice. The weird thing was it sounded like two voices instead of only one. Draco listened careful before pulling back in surprise he locked eyes with Harry across the was trying to confirm what he had heard. Harry nodded. The other voice had been Voldemort. Draco then began to listen to his fathers strange words, trying to find there meaning.
"I dii onnipotent nel cielo convertono prego questo chi nel suo soure allineare e. E scelto dei dii e del diavolo essi stessi. Mostrigli il percorso al soui greatness e vita eterni.
I dii onnipotent nel cielo convertono prego questo chi nel suo soure allineare e. E scelto dei dii e del diavolo essi stessi. Mostrigli il percorso al soui greatness e vita eterni.
I dii onnipotent nel cielo convertono prego questo chi nel suo soure allineare e. E scelto dei dii e del diavolo essi stessi. Mostrigli il percorso al soui greatness e vita eterni."
Draco looked on in confusion. He knew some latin, but what he had translated didn't make any sense. He repeated in his mind in english what his father was saying not noticing the power building on the outside of the stone. "Please all... heavens... to whom in his heart... He is the chosen of the... themselves. Show... path.... and life." Draco sighed. He shouldn't have skipped those Latin lessons. "Please all... Mighty? Heavens... convert? To whom in his heart... truly... He is the chosen of the Gods? And... themselves. Show him the path to his eternal... and life. Damn, I'm not getting any further." Then his eyes widened in shock as he again listened very closely to his father.
He eyes went wide when he finally understood what his father was saying. "Please all mighty gods in the heavens covert this one to whom in his heart he truly is. He chosen of the Gods and the Devil themselves. Show him the path to his eternal greatness and life. Fathers trying to turn him into the Ultimate Dark Lord!" Draco opened his mouth wide and began to try and yell. It was hopeless, no sound came from his mouth. He picked himself up and began ramming the barrier only to fall back again with blood trickling down the corner of his mouth.
Harrys eyes began to glow. Soon a black misty shadow formed in front of him and flew to the eight pointed star in the middle of the alter. Harry's eyes went blank and he sank to the floor. Draco watched in horror as a white mist appeared in front of him before flying to the middle. He could feel the welcoming darkness, but fought to stay conscious without his soul. "Harry" he whispered softly not realizing he had his voice back. He struggled to his feet and watched Harry do the same. Slowly the two halves melded together creating a soul that shifted from one color to the next. His fathers chant rose in pitch. Harry and Draco were both swept off the ground until they hovered above the stone.
Suddenly his fathers chanting stumbled causing both soul-less boys to look out at what had caused the disturbance. Standing outside the alter gazing at Harry with love filled eyes, were Lily and James Potter. As well as Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Hermione Weasley, Ron Weasley and the rest of the Weasley clan, Dumbeldore, the Order and last but not least Severus Snape. All were smiling at the people they loved in encouragement. He could feel there silent approval and support sinking into him and turned to Harry. Harry's eyes had gone dark in memory and the soul in the middle was turning black rapidly.
Draco spun around frantically trying to find something to bring Harry back. He turned to the People outside and watched as they smiled at him. There words were whispers but he still heard. "Tell him how you feel. Bring him back to us. You are the one who truly needs him."
Draco nodded before turning to Harry. Suddenly it was if nothing else mattered. Like there was nothing else in the world to worry about. It was just him and Harry. Standing in the middle of no-where. Draco sighed. The soul was almost completely black when his words rang across the endless fields. "I LOVE YOU HARRY POTTER!"
The air around Harry sighed and he turned to Draco. His face was a mask of confusion. "What? Why? Why do love me? What is there to love?" His blank eyes watched Draco carefully.
Draco smiled. "I have a very simple answer. Everything. I love you, because you are you. Because you tormented me. Because you smiled at me. Because you believed in me when no one else would. Because you love me. Because you gave me a chance. Love is everything. Just like you are. I need you Harry Potter. If you die or turn evil, then what would happen to me? You said you would come back. You promised. You said you would come back when the One Who Truly Needs You has figured out his feelings. And I have. But I can't have these feelings without you."
Draco suddenly looked down at his hand in time to see the ring he never went without glowing. When it stopped he read the inscription with a smile. "From my greatest hatred comes my greatest love." He looked into Harry's eyes and smiled again. "That's why I love you. Because my hate for you was my greatest lie! And you made me figure it out."
The soul stopped and a white spread through it until it was completely white. Lucius dropped to the ground outside and Draco and Harry dropped to the smooth surface of the alter. A booming voice echoed around the plains. "Take what is rightfully yours. God ship. You, your friends and family have all shown that love truly can concur all, and so you have all been granted what no mortal has ever been granted before. Take it and love and live forever."
The storm clouds parted and the sun began to shine on the two boys. They stared at one another neither taking his eyes off the other. Slowly the began to walk. They stopped when they got to the middle where the soul sat as one shimmering white mass. Both reached out with their right hands and clasped the others through the swirling soul. As they did the soul flew into their clasped hands and disappeared. Their eyes returned to normal but they still stared at one another. Slowly Harry pulled Draco to him and wrapped himself around the small blonde who snuggled into his beloved's shoulder. Draco lifted his face to Harry and Harry smiled. He wrapped his wings around the both of them and sealed his lips onto Draco's. His soul-mate.
The force of the kiss shot through them. Shivers rippled up their backs as they strained to get closer to one another. Energy crackled around then before creating a force field around them hiding them from view. Harry pulled back and held Draco tightly to him. Draco sighed and closed his eyes.
Tears pricked the corners of Harry's eyes as he gazed at the angelic face of the person who had brought him back. He lifted his face to the sky and teleported away from the lonely plain leaving a pile of ashes in front of a long smooth stone behind him. Harry landed softly in his apartment to find Dylan sitting on the couch. He smiled sadly when he saw him before he spotted Draco.
He lifted an eyebrow. "What did I tell you? I told you he would never turn you away."
Harry smiled at his friend before looking at Draco. His eyes softened when he realized his love had fallen asleep. He walked to the bedroom to find his familiar's sitting on the bed watching him with dark eyes. He could feel the pleasure radiating off of them. He smiled again before laying Draco down on the bed near them. He turned to leave before a pale hand with a silver snake ring grabbed his hand.
He looked at Draco in surprise. Draco smiled and pulled him to the bed next to him. The animals had mysteriously disappeared. Harry allowed himself to be drawn onto the bed and began to laugh. Draco watched him for a moment before joining in. Harry closed his eyes and wiped at his eyes where black tears were leaking out. He was stopped by a pair of insistent lips on his own. He sank into the kiss as all thoughts of explaining flew out the open window and into the night.
It didn't matter anymore. He had what he wanted. Someone who needed him.
Well that was it. Yeah I know kinda a bad ending but its all I could think of. Tell me if you want an epilogue if you don't that's the end if you do, well I guess you'll find out. Love ya InfinityStar.