Cold Fire
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry Potter. ...... We all know that don't we?
Draco: Yes, you don't have to keep reminding us!
Shut up, you!
Harry: *grins*
Draco: You're supposed to be on myside!!
NOTE: Also, Alisa and Alex call Draco - Father, and Harry - Dad. In a way the paternal figure in every relationship is called by the proper name, Father or Mother. The maternal figure is called mum or dad.
THANKS TO: Moonywolf for Ideas, --Look I updated!
angelstar (), -more? I'll try!
MiniMe, - Hey! Glad I hooked ya! But Lucius was killed...
Oni Hime, - Down with Pansy/Draco!
ClarKeRaVen, - So far this is a "before the plot" thing...but not for long!
Prongs (), - Glad ya like it! ^^
SuRGe BSB (), - I'm working on this thing! It takes me a while!
G*Ness, - Thanks, I'm glad ya like my story!
Juliana Black, - *grins* Thanks, I'm working on chp 6 now!
angelstar, - I'm sorry about the chapters, I know they're short, but I'm trying to fix it!
Piri Malfoy, - Draco as a father is kinda cool, I like him!
ruka-chan (), - Thanks!
SailorChibi, - thanks! :) I was making people worry with the whole Pansy thing.
Princess of Mirrors, - Draco and Harry....the perfect couple
Ambrosius, - I know, aren't they cute?
Exis, - er thanks!
nuwandaforever (), - :D Sorry it takes me forever for a single chapter! ^^'
Evil Windstar, - Look! I'ts being continued!
Alynnia*Mckinnon, - Yep, Draco-Father, Harry-Dad..Go to sleep!
Cithara (), - Thank you!
Asioleh () - here's a lil secret...It's mpreg..or is it? :)
Chapter 5
-Diagon Alley-
Draco Malfoy took a small container off of the fireplace mantle. He opened the jar and offered it to his family. Alisa and Alex took some and in turn went to Diagon Alley using floopowder. Only Harry complained.
"I hate floopowder."he grimaced.
"Deal with it, Honey." Harry blushed.
Harry and Draco took a pinch of floopowder and transported themselves to Diagon Alley. At least, they thought they did. They glanced around and found themselves in a very familiar location.
"Why, the fuck, are we in Knockturn Alley?" Draco swore. Harry simply smiled.
"Ah, Deja vu."
"Huh?"
"Deja vu. I accidently ended up, in this same fireplace, in our second year....come to think of it, you were there."
"I was? Wait, where are we anyway?"
"Borgin & Burkes, and you were there with Lucius. He was selling some of his Dark Art things. You wanted him to buy you the Hand of Glory."
"You really were there, weren't you?"
"I said I was. Did you actually doubt me?"
"Of course not."
The boys left the shop and wandered around the small alley. Eventually they ended up in Diagon Alley. Gringotts to be exact.
"It's about time!"
"Where have you been?"
"Knockturn Alley."
"Aw, man! That's not fair! How come you get to go and we're forbidden?" Alex questioned.
"It was an accident, we definately didn't mean to."Harry answered
"And if we ever catch you there, you two will be grounded for a year! I'm not joking, either!" Draco shouted. The silence afterwards rang loudly through the tremendous building. Draco looked up to see quite a few people casting strange looks his way.
Ignoring the nosy people Draco went about his business with his family. He had two bags filled with galleons, sickles, and knuts and went with his children to shop for supplies. Everthing went smoothly until they ran into a few friends, Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley had thier respective children, Pokin Weasley and Lori Longbottom.
Lori blew her brown hair out her eyes and glared at Alex. The two kids had a love/hate relationship going on. They were best friends, yet they fought all the time.
Pokin Weasley resembled her mother more so than her mum, Ginny, with her brown hair, and blue eyes. Most people couldn't tell Lori and Pokin apart, of course they were cousins.
"How's Neville, Ron?" asked Harry.
"He's fine. But he's preparing for the upcoming year at Hogwarts."
"That's good. So Hermione, is Ginny doing just as well?"
"Yes, she is actually. Well, Unfortunately we can't stay, we need to be getting home. Bye!" She took Pokin's hand and headed off to the nearest fireplace. Pokin turned around quickly and waved.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry Potter. ...... We all know that don't we?
Draco: Yes, you don't have to keep reminding us!
Shut up, you!
Harry: *grins*
Draco: You're supposed to be on myside!!
NOTE: Also, Alisa and Alex call Draco - Father, and Harry - Dad. In a way the paternal figure in every relationship is called by the proper name, Father or Mother. The maternal figure is called mum or dad.
THANKS TO: Moonywolf for Ideas, --Look I updated!
angelstar (), -more? I'll try!
MiniMe, - Hey! Glad I hooked ya! But Lucius was killed...
Oni Hime, - Down with Pansy/Draco!
ClarKeRaVen, - So far this is a "before the plot" thing...but not for long!
Prongs (), - Glad ya like it! ^^
SuRGe BSB (), - I'm working on this thing! It takes me a while!
G*Ness, - Thanks, I'm glad ya like my story!
Juliana Black, - *grins* Thanks, I'm working on chp 6 now!
angelstar, - I'm sorry about the chapters, I know they're short, but I'm trying to fix it!
Piri Malfoy, - Draco as a father is kinda cool, I like him!
ruka-chan (), - Thanks!
SailorChibi, - thanks! :) I was making people worry with the whole Pansy thing.
Princess of Mirrors, - Draco and Harry....the perfect couple
Ambrosius, - I know, aren't they cute?
Exis, - er thanks!
nuwandaforever (), - :D Sorry it takes me forever for a single chapter! ^^'
Evil Windstar, - Look! I'ts being continued!
Alynnia*Mckinnon, - Yep, Draco-Father, Harry-Dad..Go to sleep!
Cithara (), - Thank you!
Asioleh () - here's a lil secret...It's mpreg..or is it? :)
Chapter 5
-Diagon Alley-
Draco Malfoy took a small container off of the fireplace mantle. He opened the jar and offered it to his family. Alisa and Alex took some and in turn went to Diagon Alley using floopowder. Only Harry complained.
"I hate floopowder."he grimaced.
"Deal with it, Honey." Harry blushed.
Harry and Draco took a pinch of floopowder and transported themselves to Diagon Alley. At least, they thought they did. They glanced around and found themselves in a very familiar location.
"Why, the fuck, are we in Knockturn Alley?" Draco swore. Harry simply smiled.
"Ah, Deja vu."
"Huh?"
"Deja vu. I accidently ended up, in this same fireplace, in our second year....come to think of it, you were there."
"I was? Wait, where are we anyway?"
"Borgin & Burkes, and you were there with Lucius. He was selling some of his Dark Art things. You wanted him to buy you the Hand of Glory."
"You really were there, weren't you?"
"I said I was. Did you actually doubt me?"
"Of course not."
The boys left the shop and wandered around the small alley. Eventually they ended up in Diagon Alley. Gringotts to be exact.
"It's about time!"
"Where have you been?"
"Knockturn Alley."
"Aw, man! That's not fair! How come you get to go and we're forbidden?" Alex questioned.
"It was an accident, we definately didn't mean to."Harry answered
"And if we ever catch you there, you two will be grounded for a year! I'm not joking, either!" Draco shouted. The silence afterwards rang loudly through the tremendous building. Draco looked up to see quite a few people casting strange looks his way.
Ignoring the nosy people Draco went about his business with his family. He had two bags filled with galleons, sickles, and knuts and went with his children to shop for supplies. Everthing went smoothly until they ran into a few friends, Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley had thier respective children, Pokin Weasley and Lori Longbottom.
Lori blew her brown hair out her eyes and glared at Alex. The two kids had a love/hate relationship going on. They were best friends, yet they fought all the time.
Pokin Weasley resembled her mother more so than her mum, Ginny, with her brown hair, and blue eyes. Most people couldn't tell Lori and Pokin apart, of course they were cousins.
"How's Neville, Ron?" asked Harry.
"He's fine. But he's preparing for the upcoming year at Hogwarts."
"That's good. So Hermione, is Ginny doing just as well?"
"Yes, she is actually. Well, Unfortunately we can't stay, we need to be getting home. Bye!" She took Pokin's hand and headed off to the nearest fireplace. Pokin turned around quickly and waved.
