~Desperate Actions From Everyone Except Draco~
~*~*_*~*~
"Hey, what had you found out over there?" asked Fred.
"A tag."
Fred walked to Seamus. "What did it say?" asked Fred.
"Hide."
"Hide?" Fred took the tag away from Seamus and he read it. Then, something suddenly struck Fred's head. He blinked once and then twice.
"Fred, are you ok?"
Fred scratched his head and looked at Seamus differently. Fred asked Seamus, "What date is today?"
"29th October."
"Tomorrow," said Fred absent-mindedly.
"Tomorrow? Are you sure you are ok, Fred?"
"Yes, I am. Just tomorrow." Fred then quickly went away leaving Seamus who was speechless with Fred's action.
~*~*_*~*~
Voldemort closed his eyes and focused on something that was on his mind. Peter was staring at Voldemort puzzle, wondering what he was thinking when suddenly a voice awoke him from the train of his thoughts.
"Pardon, my Lord."
"I said, what should I do? Should I let that boy see his destiny or turn it the other way?"
"As you wish-"
"I'm asking you and you must be honor to be question by this because the choice is yours."
Peter looked everywhere but the Dark Lord. He was gulping and the back of his head and his forehead were sweating like hell. 'What was he planning to do actually?' thought Peter.
"Do you want me to give you the Crucio curse?"
"N-n-no-no my Lord. Um- well, see his destiny, I mean, no! Yes! No!"
Voldemort started to flick his wand.
"YES! SEE HIS DESTINY!" shouted Peter as quickly as possible without any second thought with his sweats that was all over him and even his face has turning completely pale. Voldemort grinned with evilness victory that made Peter shivered from his spine.
"Well then. You have made the choice. This will be your responsible when you are face to face with Lucius later on."
"Huh, responsible?"
"Now, you may leave."
Peter went out from the room as fast as a lightning. When the door behind him closed, he let his back leaned onto it and sighed deeply. 'Lucky me,' thought Peter while he wiped his sweats on his forehead. 'Wonder what did he mean by my responsible when face to face with Lucius?'
Peter walked a good ten feet away when suddenly, from nowhere, Lucius and another new Death-eater with hood on, Osiris Dwright, appeared in front of him. He knew the other guy was Osiris because by the smell of strong wet forest.
"So, what's up with the Dark Lord?" asked Osiris with a curious tone.
"Ris, could you put off your hood first. I feel uncomfortable like as if I'm talking to an unseen shadow with black robe and hood on and not forgotten with the smell of wet woodland."
"That's how we usually talk when we are on a mission, don't we?" Osiris quickly put off his hood but not before looking around him to make sure that only the three of them was there. His face revealed to them as soon as he put off his dark hood, a fine young handsome lad around twenties. His unpleasant character was hidden by his angelic face that people mistaken him as an angel or likely as a saint.
"Stop both of your tête-à-tête at once. Don't change the subject, Peter, and I demand an answer. He has been spending most of his time inside that room, so do you. What exactly happen?" asked Lucius with a look that could kill.
Peter gulped and took a glance at Osiris. Osiris just shrugged and his eyes showed Peter, 'I as well demand an answer too so, nope, no helping!'
"Well, it seems that the Dark Lord didn't forbid me to talk about this, then very well. It's like this; someone whom I never give a damn hell to know about had just invented a mirror that could see the characters."
"Characters? What do you mean by characters?" asked Lucius with a suspicious look.
"People. They are the people who lead the story from chaos to order."
"And the author is the Dark Lord himself, that what you mean right?"
"Exactly, Ris. You are not as half-witted as I thought-"
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!"
"STOP IT AT ONCE! How many times should I tell you, Pete, do not change the SUBJECT. And you, Ris, once when he changed the subject, do not start the CONVERSATION!" Lucius was mad like no humans could and they both quiet as they fully understood what will happen to them if they make a simple-mini- minor mistake.
"Ahem, as what I said just now, other than the mirror, there are also dolls, Hide and Seek Dolls."
Then, something struck Lucius. This was what exactly Draco had asked him about. So, this was all Voldemort's plot after all.
"Like what I told you all that the mirror shows your characters but it is only temporary. These dolls are like the muggle cameras so it continues to help the process on the way."
"I thought Hide and Seek Dolls supposed to possess people only, right?" asked Osiris.
"Yes, but these are special. Of course, they still possess people."
"What do you mean by special?" asked Lucius.
"The people who had been possessed are still on their usual character but not like the usual dolls which the people act dumb and dumber."
"Who are the characters in his story?" asked Lucius with heaviness in his heart. His eyes showed a gleam of angry fire. He didn't want his own and only son to involve in this story.
"Harry Potter and his friends," said a voice from behind Peter. They all look to whom the voice's owner and found out it was Voldemort.
"My lord," greeted three of them with their heads down.
"I assumed that no one was talking bad things behind my back?" asked Voldemort with his eyes gleamed with evilness inside.
"No, my lord."
"I have to go to my chamber, then. And one thing, Lucius, even your precious son involve in the story too but not now," said Voldemort with an evil grin on his face. Lucius was crestfallen but didn't show it and yet, he was entirely shocked of what he'd hear. He felt as if he wanted whether to hex the Dark Lord or the person who invented all this stupid stuff till Voldemort came up with this piss-off idea. But, he would prefer to hex the latter since if he chose the first one, which would be an impossible in everyone's mind, he'll be dead for sure.
As if Voldemort could read his mind, he quickly replied, "Peter Pettigrew over here was the one who did the honor of the idea of your son. I just gave him choices and he chose *this* one."
Only now Peter understood why Voldemort had said about his responsible. As the matter got any worse, Peter gulped and glanced at Lucius who had set his wand to hex him anytime.
Voldemort quickly retreat back and left the three of them. Osiris stared between them and quickly walked away, leaving the now scare-out-of-his-wit Peter with how-dare-you-and-now-you-can't-get-away-from-my-hexes Lucius.
"Um- hehe, I'm-I'm so-so-sorry ~ Gotta go."
Peter turned with his back in front of Lucius without one second stop and dashed quickly away from the scary-piss-off-blond-man.
"YOU RAT! DON'T DARE YOU RUN AWAY FROM ME!"
~*~*_*~*~
"An hour left before Halloween," Harry said by himself. He looked at his muggle wrist-watch which pointed 11.00PM at night. "And four months of my baby." Harry touched his stomach with full of care. He could feel the magic surrounding the baby, a very powerful magic that had bound him with Voldemort but mostly Draco. He wondered how Voldemort made him bind together with Draco just by a simple curse from his wand.
It was not as if he drank some kind of a potion which got connected with Draco's and then poof, his cells are in your cells too. He had discussed this with Hermione but left out Draco along the way. He still couldn't imagine how Ron and Herm would react if they found out the baby's father. And now, the major problem was how to tell the young Malfoy. It was not as if he and his family especially his Death-eater father would open their arms and gave him a warm welcome. That will be the day the world ended if that occurred.
Harry stood up from his couch and took his invisible cloak with him. As he pushed the door opened and closed behind him, he wrapped himself with the cloak. He walked passed several classrooms and since his room was on the same floor with Dumbledore's office, he just walked straight without any difficulties. Once when he arrived there he slapped his forehead.
"Damnit, I forget to ask the password!"
Suddenly, the statue moved a side and showed the way to Dumbledore's. He knew that Dumbledore must have guess that he was on the way to here. He knocked the door before entering it.
"Harry my boy, I was expecting you. Chocolate frog?"
Harry smiled and took the chocolate frog. The frog tried to jump away but with his seeker skill, he caught its leg easily and put into his mouth and felt the frog wriggling in his mouth before he bit it.
"You may sit down. So, you already know who is he, don't you?"
"He?"
"The father, of course."
"I both desired and feared it. I don't think so he and his family going to receive me,"
"This Halloween is the fourth months, at least now you have your own room but still I can't satisfy with your safety. Remember, you are starting to attract evilness once when the clock struck twelve. It is better to face him then never. But, I'm afraid that you must be careful too. I heard that you-know-who is watching *his* characters. If you heard voices in your head or someone whether he or she is your best friend trying to tell you to do something that you can't control, please try to avoid."
"Characters? Voices? Someone?"
"You'll know, you may go."
Harry was speechless and wanted to ask more but anywhere, he just went out and walked quietly to avoid from being caught by Flitch and his precious cat, Mrs. Norris. He walked passed the Potion Master's room when suddenly he heard a loud talking between Severus Snape and someone. He placed his ear to the oak door and tried to concentrate.
"My son is involved by that stupid RAT!"
"At least, he is not going to hurt him."
"What make you sure he is not."
"I didn't say that I'm sure. Do you know that Potter had been cursed?"
"Curse?"
"You don't, I see."
"What with this curse and Potter?"
"Curiosity always gets over you, no wonder Draco always demand an answer, Lucius."
Harry eyes widen. It was the conversation between Professor Snape and Lucius Malfoy, Draco's father. This was interesting to Harry so he kept his ear closed to the door.
Severus continued, "The Dark Lord cursed him this some kind of ancient curse which it supposed to be untrue."
"So?"
"Harry Potter, the boy-who-lived is pregnant."
"WHAT?!" shouted Lucius with bewilderment but when he realized that he actually shouted which was un-malfoyish, he quickly returned to his old- self and whispered to Severus. "Voldemort's child?" asked Lucius.
Once when Harry heard that, he almost gagged. That was the worst thing he heard in his whole life, he, carrying Voldemort's what, CHILD!
"It seems that, before he summons the curse, a family's blood had been intertwining together with Potter's blood. And then, once when they mixed together, he does the next stage."
"So, the other blood that had intertwined with Potter is the father of the child. Sev, don't tell me that Potter is ga- I mean homo, you know."
//WHAT! HE THINKS I'M GAY! DAMN YOU!// thought Harry angrily. Well, of course he liked boys too and even girls so, he's bi not homo!
"It didn't mean that Potter is gay or what. He is pregnant by a curse that summoned by a mad guy who is trying to kill him."
Harry was surprised that Professor Snape actually brave to say that out loud in front one of the followers Death-eater. He knew that Severus Snape is a spy of Dumbledore.
"Watch your mouth, Sev. By the way, do you know who the father is?"
"Well, I could say that whether this two are the one."
"Who are they?"
"First and foremost, which I'm very sure, Draco Malfoy-"
"WHAT?! ARE YOU MAD?"
"I'm not and I'm very sure with this, Lucius."
"The Dark Lord didn't and never got the sample of our blood. Who is the second?"
"Other."
"Other? What do you mean by other?"
"If it is not Draco then it could be another person."
"Before that, how can you be so sure that child is my grandchild and Draco's child? And how the hell my family's blood intertwined with the Potter?! I swear that there must be a mistake!"
Harry squatted comfortably on the floor and pressed closely his ear to the door since their voices were getting dimmer but then, before he could hear any word, Mrs. Norris mew echoed the hallway. He saw the cat's eyes glimmering under the moonlight towards him.
"Shit!" Harry ran quickly forgetting that he brought his invisibility cloak and wasn't wearing it. When he almost reached to his tower, he caught Flitch's shadow that showed by the lamp. Instead to his tower he ran straight to the stairs and went to the upper floor.
~*~*_*~*~
Draco couldn't sleep that night. He had tried to close his eyes and cleared his mind while waited until he bored but to no avail. His mind was filled with an emerald eye boy. He even had tried counting sheeps but not long after that, he was counting Harry Potter. He couldn't stop thinking about him.
These whole things were like a mess in his head. He had done two things in his life, befriended Harry Potter and was keeping one of Harry's secrets which was, he's pregnant. He liked Harry more than friend and was thinking how he will admit that in front of Harry.
Blaise Zabini, another close friend of Draco, lied on his bed just beside Draco's. He watched the other boy worriedly. His blond-friend had been like that since he had started the friendship with the Potter-boy. He's the only one who knew about the secret-friendship between Draco and Harry.
"Maybe I should let that thing pass off and think about it again two or a year later. But what if I can't keep it for long?" Draco groaned and slumped his face to his pillow.
"I just knew him for like, a week and before that I had admitted that he is pretty attractive, feminine charismatic. What should I do? I can't just let my friendship end with I-love-you-Harry, unless if he has the same feeling for me," Draco continued while grasping his Slytherin-green blanket.
"I-love-you-Harry? Wow, that is pretty interesting," grinned Blaise.
"No, I mean-"
"Yeah, I know what you mean besides just admit it. You are in love, puppy- love."
"A Malfoy never in a puppy-love, you get that Zabini?"
"Yes, Master Malfoy. Tell me Draco, how he reacted whenever both of you meet these past few days?" asked Blaise.
"He said hi."
"I mean, how was his reaction?"
"Blush a little, little fear, twitching fingers, shuffling feet, looking through eyes."
"Wow, you're really concentrated on him."
"More than our conversation, actually. He is just irresistible."
"But he is fat!"
"Are you insulting him?!"
"Shh Draco, you're waking those dumb-and-dumber. I read a book from the library and there this one curse, an ancient curse called Artheginia Lucas. That curse, whether you are male or female, you'll get pregnant, by blood connection that was mixed by the person who summon. I was wondering if he is pregnant."
"So, you realised?"
"HE IS?"
"Shhhh, you're waking them up. Can you keep this as a secret? Let everyone think that he's fat."
"But beautiful."
They were silence.
"Hey Draco," Blaise called, "what is the date today and what time is it?"
"29th October and," Draco looked at his clock, "11.45PM."
"Do you remember the prophecy by Professor Trelawney?"
"What prophecy? When?"
"Prophecy about destiny, Virgin Virginia's painting. A month ago, I guess."
Draco shook his head with a frown. "I don't understand."
"Did you knock something on your head?! A prophecy that was made by Professor Trelawney which was about seeing your destiny and it is very rare."
"Blaise, Professor Trelawney's prediction is never true besides,"
"Besides what?" Blaise was desperated.
"Besides, I don't remember about this!"
Blaise felt down from his bed. "WHAT?! YOU'RE KIDDING ME!" A big pillow was thrown ahead towards Blaise by Goyle.
"Shudup!" came a muffled from Goyle.
"PISS-OFF GOYLE!" Blaise threw back the big pillow to Goyle but instead, it landed in the middle of the floor across Goyle. He ignored it and back to Draco.
"Draco, you really are sure that you don't remember anything about this?" asked Blaise with a big frown in his handsome face. Draco just shook his head.
"WHAT?!" shouted Blaise louder than just now. A second later, a very big and heavy pillow was thrown ahead to Blaise that he felt down flat on his bed like a pancake by Crabbe this time.
"Buggeroff!" came another muffled from Crabbe. Draco laughed heartedly seeing the scene in front of him. Blaise put side away the pillow and stood up.
"FUCK-OFF CRABBE! I'M TRYING TO TALK HERE! And don't you laugh Draco. Listen to me," Blaise looked at Draco's clock and it was already 11.50PM.
"Shit, we just wasting our time talking ok, Draco, get up and listen to me." Blaise pulled Draco by the arm and pushed him to outside until they arrived exactly in front of the door which leaded to the outside.
"Take this cloak with you or else you're going to get cold."
"Blaise-"
"Get out and don't stop. Take this clock with you too." Blaise handed him the big heavy alarm clock of Draco's that was always placed on the bedside table and this time, Blaise told Draco to take that thing with him.
"Why should I-"
"Don't stop walking until you reach there but if can I want you to reach there exactly twelve."
"But-"
"Pass the Virgin Virginia's painting, don't forget that. Here, take your wand with you. If you meet Flitch, just stunned him,"
"What?! Are you insa-"
"If it is Mrs. Norris, just burn that stupid cat!"
"That is craz-"
"We have waste another two minutes. Comb your silky-blond hair." Blalise helped Draco to comb his hair and after that, he pushed Draco out.
"You look fine, astounding sexy prince charming-Slytherin. Now go ahead and remember my word."
"Blaise-"
"Pass Virgin Virginia's painting. Say back what I said just now."
"Pass Virgin Virginia's painting. Ok, but Blaise I-"
"No buts and if you don't do this properly I'll kill you although you are a Malfoy. I'm dying to know your destiny. Don't worry I'll block the girls."
"What gir-"
"So, good luck!" And Blaise shut the wall in front of him and Draco stood there alone.
Draco was flabbergasted. "I don't understand," Draco whispered to no one but himself. He looked at the clock that Blaise had handed him.
"Why should I bring this STUFF?! AND WHAT'S THIS ALL ABOUT?!" Only silence filled the dungeon.
He looked back at the clock and it showed 11.55PM.
"Should I go to Sev and ask him about this or should I do as told by Blaise?"
~*~*_*~*~
A/N: I pity Draco for being forgetful. Thanks to Blaise for doing fast action. Sorry for posting this late, I know that some of you guys would probably hex me with lots of scary curses. For does who review, you all get a big jar of cookies with whichever plushie doll that you like whether Harry or Draco. Hmmm, I prefer plushie Draco so that I could hug it every night when I go to bed but of course, the real Draco is the BEST to hug!
Thanks to:
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A/N: If there are any mistakes, forgive me. ~GOTTA GO~
~Atsu Tenshi~
~*~*_*~*~
"Hey, what had you found out over there?" asked Fred.
"A tag."
Fred walked to Seamus. "What did it say?" asked Fred.
"Hide."
"Hide?" Fred took the tag away from Seamus and he read it. Then, something suddenly struck Fred's head. He blinked once and then twice.
"Fred, are you ok?"
Fred scratched his head and looked at Seamus differently. Fred asked Seamus, "What date is today?"
"29th October."
"Tomorrow," said Fred absent-mindedly.
"Tomorrow? Are you sure you are ok, Fred?"
"Yes, I am. Just tomorrow." Fred then quickly went away leaving Seamus who was speechless with Fred's action.
~*~*_*~*~
Voldemort closed his eyes and focused on something that was on his mind. Peter was staring at Voldemort puzzle, wondering what he was thinking when suddenly a voice awoke him from the train of his thoughts.
"Pardon, my Lord."
"I said, what should I do? Should I let that boy see his destiny or turn it the other way?"
"As you wish-"
"I'm asking you and you must be honor to be question by this because the choice is yours."
Peter looked everywhere but the Dark Lord. He was gulping and the back of his head and his forehead were sweating like hell. 'What was he planning to do actually?' thought Peter.
"Do you want me to give you the Crucio curse?"
"N-n-no-no my Lord. Um- well, see his destiny, I mean, no! Yes! No!"
Voldemort started to flick his wand.
"YES! SEE HIS DESTINY!" shouted Peter as quickly as possible without any second thought with his sweats that was all over him and even his face has turning completely pale. Voldemort grinned with evilness victory that made Peter shivered from his spine.
"Well then. You have made the choice. This will be your responsible when you are face to face with Lucius later on."
"Huh, responsible?"
"Now, you may leave."
Peter went out from the room as fast as a lightning. When the door behind him closed, he let his back leaned onto it and sighed deeply. 'Lucky me,' thought Peter while he wiped his sweats on his forehead. 'Wonder what did he mean by my responsible when face to face with Lucius?'
Peter walked a good ten feet away when suddenly, from nowhere, Lucius and another new Death-eater with hood on, Osiris Dwright, appeared in front of him. He knew the other guy was Osiris because by the smell of strong wet forest.
"So, what's up with the Dark Lord?" asked Osiris with a curious tone.
"Ris, could you put off your hood first. I feel uncomfortable like as if I'm talking to an unseen shadow with black robe and hood on and not forgotten with the smell of wet woodland."
"That's how we usually talk when we are on a mission, don't we?" Osiris quickly put off his hood but not before looking around him to make sure that only the three of them was there. His face revealed to them as soon as he put off his dark hood, a fine young handsome lad around twenties. His unpleasant character was hidden by his angelic face that people mistaken him as an angel or likely as a saint.
"Stop both of your tête-à-tête at once. Don't change the subject, Peter, and I demand an answer. He has been spending most of his time inside that room, so do you. What exactly happen?" asked Lucius with a look that could kill.
Peter gulped and took a glance at Osiris. Osiris just shrugged and his eyes showed Peter, 'I as well demand an answer too so, nope, no helping!'
"Well, it seems that the Dark Lord didn't forbid me to talk about this, then very well. It's like this; someone whom I never give a damn hell to know about had just invented a mirror that could see the characters."
"Characters? What do you mean by characters?" asked Lucius with a suspicious look.
"People. They are the people who lead the story from chaos to order."
"And the author is the Dark Lord himself, that what you mean right?"
"Exactly, Ris. You are not as half-witted as I thought-"
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!"
"STOP IT AT ONCE! How many times should I tell you, Pete, do not change the SUBJECT. And you, Ris, once when he changed the subject, do not start the CONVERSATION!" Lucius was mad like no humans could and they both quiet as they fully understood what will happen to them if they make a simple-mini- minor mistake.
"Ahem, as what I said just now, other than the mirror, there are also dolls, Hide and Seek Dolls."
Then, something struck Lucius. This was what exactly Draco had asked him about. So, this was all Voldemort's plot after all.
"Like what I told you all that the mirror shows your characters but it is only temporary. These dolls are like the muggle cameras so it continues to help the process on the way."
"I thought Hide and Seek Dolls supposed to possess people only, right?" asked Osiris.
"Yes, but these are special. Of course, they still possess people."
"What do you mean by special?" asked Lucius.
"The people who had been possessed are still on their usual character but not like the usual dolls which the people act dumb and dumber."
"Who are the characters in his story?" asked Lucius with heaviness in his heart. His eyes showed a gleam of angry fire. He didn't want his own and only son to involve in this story.
"Harry Potter and his friends," said a voice from behind Peter. They all look to whom the voice's owner and found out it was Voldemort.
"My lord," greeted three of them with their heads down.
"I assumed that no one was talking bad things behind my back?" asked Voldemort with his eyes gleamed with evilness inside.
"No, my lord."
"I have to go to my chamber, then. And one thing, Lucius, even your precious son involve in the story too but not now," said Voldemort with an evil grin on his face. Lucius was crestfallen but didn't show it and yet, he was entirely shocked of what he'd hear. He felt as if he wanted whether to hex the Dark Lord or the person who invented all this stupid stuff till Voldemort came up with this piss-off idea. But, he would prefer to hex the latter since if he chose the first one, which would be an impossible in everyone's mind, he'll be dead for sure.
As if Voldemort could read his mind, he quickly replied, "Peter Pettigrew over here was the one who did the honor of the idea of your son. I just gave him choices and he chose *this* one."
Only now Peter understood why Voldemort had said about his responsible. As the matter got any worse, Peter gulped and glanced at Lucius who had set his wand to hex him anytime.
Voldemort quickly retreat back and left the three of them. Osiris stared between them and quickly walked away, leaving the now scare-out-of-his-wit Peter with how-dare-you-and-now-you-can't-get-away-from-my-hexes Lucius.
"Um- hehe, I'm-I'm so-so-sorry ~ Gotta go."
Peter turned with his back in front of Lucius without one second stop and dashed quickly away from the scary-piss-off-blond-man.
"YOU RAT! DON'T DARE YOU RUN AWAY FROM ME!"
~*~*_*~*~
"An hour left before Halloween," Harry said by himself. He looked at his muggle wrist-watch which pointed 11.00PM at night. "And four months of my baby." Harry touched his stomach with full of care. He could feel the magic surrounding the baby, a very powerful magic that had bound him with Voldemort but mostly Draco. He wondered how Voldemort made him bind together with Draco just by a simple curse from his wand.
It was not as if he drank some kind of a potion which got connected with Draco's and then poof, his cells are in your cells too. He had discussed this with Hermione but left out Draco along the way. He still couldn't imagine how Ron and Herm would react if they found out the baby's father. And now, the major problem was how to tell the young Malfoy. It was not as if he and his family especially his Death-eater father would open their arms and gave him a warm welcome. That will be the day the world ended if that occurred.
Harry stood up from his couch and took his invisible cloak with him. As he pushed the door opened and closed behind him, he wrapped himself with the cloak. He walked passed several classrooms and since his room was on the same floor with Dumbledore's office, he just walked straight without any difficulties. Once when he arrived there he slapped his forehead.
"Damnit, I forget to ask the password!"
Suddenly, the statue moved a side and showed the way to Dumbledore's. He knew that Dumbledore must have guess that he was on the way to here. He knocked the door before entering it.
"Harry my boy, I was expecting you. Chocolate frog?"
Harry smiled and took the chocolate frog. The frog tried to jump away but with his seeker skill, he caught its leg easily and put into his mouth and felt the frog wriggling in his mouth before he bit it.
"You may sit down. So, you already know who is he, don't you?"
"He?"
"The father, of course."
"I both desired and feared it. I don't think so he and his family going to receive me,"
"This Halloween is the fourth months, at least now you have your own room but still I can't satisfy with your safety. Remember, you are starting to attract evilness once when the clock struck twelve. It is better to face him then never. But, I'm afraid that you must be careful too. I heard that you-know-who is watching *his* characters. If you heard voices in your head or someone whether he or she is your best friend trying to tell you to do something that you can't control, please try to avoid."
"Characters? Voices? Someone?"
"You'll know, you may go."
Harry was speechless and wanted to ask more but anywhere, he just went out and walked quietly to avoid from being caught by Flitch and his precious cat, Mrs. Norris. He walked passed the Potion Master's room when suddenly he heard a loud talking between Severus Snape and someone. He placed his ear to the oak door and tried to concentrate.
"My son is involved by that stupid RAT!"
"At least, he is not going to hurt him."
"What make you sure he is not."
"I didn't say that I'm sure. Do you know that Potter had been cursed?"
"Curse?"
"You don't, I see."
"What with this curse and Potter?"
"Curiosity always gets over you, no wonder Draco always demand an answer, Lucius."
Harry eyes widen. It was the conversation between Professor Snape and Lucius Malfoy, Draco's father. This was interesting to Harry so he kept his ear closed to the door.
Severus continued, "The Dark Lord cursed him this some kind of ancient curse which it supposed to be untrue."
"So?"
"Harry Potter, the boy-who-lived is pregnant."
"WHAT?!" shouted Lucius with bewilderment but when he realized that he actually shouted which was un-malfoyish, he quickly returned to his old- self and whispered to Severus. "Voldemort's child?" asked Lucius.
Once when Harry heard that, he almost gagged. That was the worst thing he heard in his whole life, he, carrying Voldemort's what, CHILD!
"It seems that, before he summons the curse, a family's blood had been intertwining together with Potter's blood. And then, once when they mixed together, he does the next stage."
"So, the other blood that had intertwined with Potter is the father of the child. Sev, don't tell me that Potter is ga- I mean homo, you know."
//WHAT! HE THINKS I'M GAY! DAMN YOU!// thought Harry angrily. Well, of course he liked boys too and even girls so, he's bi not homo!
"It didn't mean that Potter is gay or what. He is pregnant by a curse that summoned by a mad guy who is trying to kill him."
Harry was surprised that Professor Snape actually brave to say that out loud in front one of the followers Death-eater. He knew that Severus Snape is a spy of Dumbledore.
"Watch your mouth, Sev. By the way, do you know who the father is?"
"Well, I could say that whether this two are the one."
"Who are they?"
"First and foremost, which I'm very sure, Draco Malfoy-"
"WHAT?! ARE YOU MAD?"
"I'm not and I'm very sure with this, Lucius."
"The Dark Lord didn't and never got the sample of our blood. Who is the second?"
"Other."
"Other? What do you mean by other?"
"If it is not Draco then it could be another person."
"Before that, how can you be so sure that child is my grandchild and Draco's child? And how the hell my family's blood intertwined with the Potter?! I swear that there must be a mistake!"
Harry squatted comfortably on the floor and pressed closely his ear to the door since their voices were getting dimmer but then, before he could hear any word, Mrs. Norris mew echoed the hallway. He saw the cat's eyes glimmering under the moonlight towards him.
"Shit!" Harry ran quickly forgetting that he brought his invisibility cloak and wasn't wearing it. When he almost reached to his tower, he caught Flitch's shadow that showed by the lamp. Instead to his tower he ran straight to the stairs and went to the upper floor.
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Draco couldn't sleep that night. He had tried to close his eyes and cleared his mind while waited until he bored but to no avail. His mind was filled with an emerald eye boy. He even had tried counting sheeps but not long after that, he was counting Harry Potter. He couldn't stop thinking about him.
These whole things were like a mess in his head. He had done two things in his life, befriended Harry Potter and was keeping one of Harry's secrets which was, he's pregnant. He liked Harry more than friend and was thinking how he will admit that in front of Harry.
Blaise Zabini, another close friend of Draco, lied on his bed just beside Draco's. He watched the other boy worriedly. His blond-friend had been like that since he had started the friendship with the Potter-boy. He's the only one who knew about the secret-friendship between Draco and Harry.
"Maybe I should let that thing pass off and think about it again two or a year later. But what if I can't keep it for long?" Draco groaned and slumped his face to his pillow.
"I just knew him for like, a week and before that I had admitted that he is pretty attractive, feminine charismatic. What should I do? I can't just let my friendship end with I-love-you-Harry, unless if he has the same feeling for me," Draco continued while grasping his Slytherin-green blanket.
"I-love-you-Harry? Wow, that is pretty interesting," grinned Blaise.
"No, I mean-"
"Yeah, I know what you mean besides just admit it. You are in love, puppy- love."
"A Malfoy never in a puppy-love, you get that Zabini?"
"Yes, Master Malfoy. Tell me Draco, how he reacted whenever both of you meet these past few days?" asked Blaise.
"He said hi."
"I mean, how was his reaction?"
"Blush a little, little fear, twitching fingers, shuffling feet, looking through eyes."
"Wow, you're really concentrated on him."
"More than our conversation, actually. He is just irresistible."
"But he is fat!"
"Are you insulting him?!"
"Shh Draco, you're waking those dumb-and-dumber. I read a book from the library and there this one curse, an ancient curse called Artheginia Lucas. That curse, whether you are male or female, you'll get pregnant, by blood connection that was mixed by the person who summon. I was wondering if he is pregnant."
"So, you realised?"
"HE IS?"
"Shhhh, you're waking them up. Can you keep this as a secret? Let everyone think that he's fat."
"But beautiful."
They were silence.
"Hey Draco," Blaise called, "what is the date today and what time is it?"
"29th October and," Draco looked at his clock, "11.45PM."
"Do you remember the prophecy by Professor Trelawney?"
"What prophecy? When?"
"Prophecy about destiny, Virgin Virginia's painting. A month ago, I guess."
Draco shook his head with a frown. "I don't understand."
"Did you knock something on your head?! A prophecy that was made by Professor Trelawney which was about seeing your destiny and it is very rare."
"Blaise, Professor Trelawney's prediction is never true besides,"
"Besides what?" Blaise was desperated.
"Besides, I don't remember about this!"
Blaise felt down from his bed. "WHAT?! YOU'RE KIDDING ME!" A big pillow was thrown ahead towards Blaise by Goyle.
"Shudup!" came a muffled from Goyle.
"PISS-OFF GOYLE!" Blaise threw back the big pillow to Goyle but instead, it landed in the middle of the floor across Goyle. He ignored it and back to Draco.
"Draco, you really are sure that you don't remember anything about this?" asked Blaise with a big frown in his handsome face. Draco just shook his head.
"WHAT?!" shouted Blaise louder than just now. A second later, a very big and heavy pillow was thrown ahead to Blaise that he felt down flat on his bed like a pancake by Crabbe this time.
"Buggeroff!" came another muffled from Crabbe. Draco laughed heartedly seeing the scene in front of him. Blaise put side away the pillow and stood up.
"FUCK-OFF CRABBE! I'M TRYING TO TALK HERE! And don't you laugh Draco. Listen to me," Blaise looked at Draco's clock and it was already 11.50PM.
"Shit, we just wasting our time talking ok, Draco, get up and listen to me." Blaise pulled Draco by the arm and pushed him to outside until they arrived exactly in front of the door which leaded to the outside.
"Take this cloak with you or else you're going to get cold."
"Blaise-"
"Get out and don't stop. Take this clock with you too." Blaise handed him the big heavy alarm clock of Draco's that was always placed on the bedside table and this time, Blaise told Draco to take that thing with him.
"Why should I-"
"Don't stop walking until you reach there but if can I want you to reach there exactly twelve."
"But-"
"Pass the Virgin Virginia's painting, don't forget that. Here, take your wand with you. If you meet Flitch, just stunned him,"
"What?! Are you insa-"
"If it is Mrs. Norris, just burn that stupid cat!"
"That is craz-"
"We have waste another two minutes. Comb your silky-blond hair." Blalise helped Draco to comb his hair and after that, he pushed Draco out.
"You look fine, astounding sexy prince charming-Slytherin. Now go ahead and remember my word."
"Blaise-"
"Pass Virgin Virginia's painting. Say back what I said just now."
"Pass Virgin Virginia's painting. Ok, but Blaise I-"
"No buts and if you don't do this properly I'll kill you although you are a Malfoy. I'm dying to know your destiny. Don't worry I'll block the girls."
"What gir-"
"So, good luck!" And Blaise shut the wall in front of him and Draco stood there alone.
Draco was flabbergasted. "I don't understand," Draco whispered to no one but himself. He looked at the clock that Blaise had handed him.
"Why should I bring this STUFF?! AND WHAT'S THIS ALL ABOUT?!" Only silence filled the dungeon.
He looked back at the clock and it showed 11.55PM.
"Should I go to Sev and ask him about this or should I do as told by Blaise?"
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A/N: I pity Draco for being forgetful. Thanks to Blaise for doing fast action. Sorry for posting this late, I know that some of you guys would probably hex me with lots of scary curses. For does who review, you all get a big jar of cookies with whichever plushie doll that you like whether Harry or Draco. Hmmm, I prefer plushie Draco so that I could hug it every night when I go to bed but of course, the real Draco is the BEST to hug!
Thanks to:
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A/N: If there are any mistakes, forgive me. ~GOTTA GO~
~Atsu Tenshi~