Title: Summer in Freaksville (Smallville)
Author: Aki
Pairings: Harry/Draco, Ron/Hermione, Drake/Blaise, Clark/Lana & Lex/Chloe. Slight Drake/Harry and Blaise/Draco at the beginning.
Disclaimer: Harry potter and all related characters of the Potter universe are properties of J.K. Rowling. It is distributed but not limited to: Scholastics, Warner Brothers and Bloomsbury. Superman/Smallville is created by Jerry Siegel and Joe Shuster and is a property of WB. No money has been made and no plagiarism is intended.
Rating: PG-13
Category: Romance and Humor
Feedbacks: Read and Review...flames are accepted as long as they are
artfully done.
Important Notes:
Harry Potter
This is set after Order of the Phoenix so Sirius Black is definitely dead.
The whole wizarding world now knows that Voldemort is back and he is back with a vengeance and is dead set on killing Harry and his friends.
The fic will start on the summer before Seventh year and let us just pretend that during sixth year, Draco had a change of heart and suddenly decided that he does not want to be a death eater after all.
He still throws insults on Hermione's ways and he still fights with Ron all the time.
He still calls Harry Scarhead and Potty though the malice is now long gone.
His father, Lucius upon learning his son's choice soon reflected and saw the errors of his ways. So now, Lucius Malfoy is an agent of the order of the phoenix. Lucius has an older brother named Frolic and he has a son, who is only one month younger than Draco, named Drake. Frolic is also an agent of the order.
The other pureblood families from Slytherin, upon learning of Lucius' change of heart, decide to follow his path. Some of them are the Zabinis, the Parkinsons, the Bullstrodes, the Notts, the Crabbes, the Goyles and the Flints.
Wormtail got caught and after clearing Sirius' name, the rat was fed to Crookshanks.
The Black fortune was divided into two, one for Sirius' heir and the other for Narcissa's, the only living undisowned Black.
Sirius having no son chose his godson Harry as his heir and Narcissa chose his son, Draco.
So now both Draco and Harry are one of the richest people not only in the wizarding world but in the muggle world as well.
Let us all consider the fact that the Potters, before James married Lily, were as pureblooded as the Malfoys. Naturally, I came into the conclusion that even if they are not as rich as the Malfoys, they are still very rich.
Draco just turned seventeen and Harry is turning seventeen on the 31st of July so they are now on their maturity both magically and in the eyes of the public and society.
Let us pretend that the Malfoys, though having a vendetta with everything muggle, as well as the Potters (before their clan was killed by Voldy that is) also ventures in the muggle business world.
Finally, the wizarding world very much allow same sex relationship so it was not much of an issue when it was reported that both Harry and Draco are bisexual and are dating both boys and girls.
Smallville:
This is set after Lex got back from his "honeymoon" from the deserted island.
Helen got caught and she was sent in prison. Lionel and Lex are in a truce at the moment and Clark is back on his old self.
Lucas, for some odd reason, is back in town and is attending Smallville high. However, since it is summer, he is just hanging out on his brother's castle, er...I mean house.
Summary:
The golden trio, with the children of the ex-death eaters, is being sent to America during summer for their safety. Dumbledore, being the all-powerful wizard that he is, made a renaissance-inspired castle specially for them in order to accommodate the extravagant nature of the pureblooded children. He even gave them some house elves, two of which are Dobby and Winky, much to Hermione's aggravation. Unfortunately, Dumbledore, being as what most would consider as off his rocker, seemed to place their safe house at one of the weirdest place in the muggle world.
The lives of the people on the neighborhood of freak town are just about to get weirder because young witches and wizards in training are about to spend their summer in Smallville.
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Chapter One: Strangers in town.
"So Lex, have you seen the new castle that was being built two weeks ago?" asked Lucas Luthor as he hit the cue ball and it went straight to the side pocket of the pool table.
"Yeah, I only saw it when the constructors started their work. It must be pretty small if they finished it by two weeks." Answered a bald man on his early twenty's who was taking a sip of vodka from the nearby bar.
"Actually, it is pretty large...almost twice as large your mansion infact! Some of the local residents here are gossiping about who will be the owners of the citadel." The 8-ball came whizzing inside the front pocket.
"Really? Hmmm, what were they saying?" another sip from the flute.
"They said that one week ago, an old man with flowing white beard, a stern looking old woman and a middle aged man with a crooked nose, all with heavy english accents, came and spoke to the head constructor. Since then, furnitures started to arrive and some said a few people wearing uniforms came. However, after that day, no more strange English people came."
"I see...Well, it seems that we just have to wait for the owners in order to meet them then. I'll see you later at the Talon Lucas, I have some business with Wayne to attend to right now."
Casually exiting the private drawing room, Alexander Luthor hummed softly all the way to his office leaving his half brother shrugging nonchalantly on his wake.
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"I can't believe Dumbledore made us ride that stupid muggle airplane. I mean...he could have at least transported us here via floo powder just like our luggage." Sunshine blonde hair was slightly ruffled in annoyance as Blaise Zabini tried to further straighten his already straightened dark blue Armani suit.
Sighing in frustration, Harry Potter could not have agreed more with the Slytherin.
It is not that Harry holds a prejudiced opinion on muggles in general, like all of his pureblooded Slytherin companions. In fact, Harry would be one of the last persons in the wizarding world to hold any bigotry against the muggles.
It is just that Harry thought that he and his muggleborn best friend Hermione could have been saved from all the hassle of having to direct and lead seven infuriating, muggle hating, pureblooded serpents and not to mention their other oh-so-very-excited best friend Ronald from London all the way to America using muggle's way of transportation if only Dumbledore allowed them to use the newly installed floo network of their new fireplace.
However, the jovial headmaster simply said that it would be too weird if ten English teenagers suddenly appear out of nowhere in the castle without anybody seeing them in town before.
"Would you not find it weird if suddenly there are a whole bunch of teenagers on a huge castle built only two weeks prior? No, dear child! All of you will travel by plane and then cars will be provided by the American Govt. of Magic to pick you up on the airport. Even the house elves had to be placed on a glamor charm so that they can travel here using muggle transportation."
The logic part of Harry's brain quite agreed with the man he has long treated as a grandfather but the irate part that was thoroughly annoyed at the others' complaints was unfortunately winning. That said part is currently cursing his surrogate grandfather into oblivion for putting him in this situation.
"Will you just shut up for a moment Zabini? Just shut up for a little moment because my brain, not to mention my ears, is about to blow up with your insufferable complainings!" this snapped Harry from his musings just in time to see Hermione barked at the blonde boy in exasperation.
Shaking his head out of stupor, he felt a gentle tap on his shoulders and turning around, he came face to face with a boy with silver hair and greyish blue eyes.
"Hey? You ok luv?" the silverhead, Drake, asked in quietly in concern.
Forcing a smile on his face, which came out more like a grimace, Harry snuggled closer to his lover before nodding his head.
"Yup! Just a bit tired, that's all!"
Grinning good naturely, Drake's arms snaked their way on Harry's waist before whisphering in Harry's ears.
"My cousin and his friends giving you a hard time, huh? Don't worry, if they annoy you too much, just tell me and I'll deal with them myself."
"I know I approved of you being together, but could you pls get a room?" an amused voice belonging to the red headed Ron Weasley broke the two apart.
"For once, I agree with Weasel here! Could you two wait until we get to the castle before you start making goo-goo eyes with each other? Atleast, there I could find a hiding place to get away from your syrupiness!" an arrogant tone said from Harry's left side.
Rolling his eyes sarcastically, Harry shrugged off Drake's arms and faced his long time archenemy turned ally sub rival, Draco Malfoy.
"Sod off, Draco!"
"What's the matter, Potty? Can't handle two Malfoys at the same time?" Harry wanted nothing more than to wipe off that aristocratic smirk on the blonde's face.
Unfortunately, he never got the chance because three men wearing black suits approached them.
"Are you Mr Ha-?"
Without waiting for the man to finish his question, Harry lifted his hair and showed the man the famous lightening scar on his forehead.
The man nodded in understanding and signaled his companions to take the small hand carried bags of Pansy, Millie and Hermione.
"Follow us Mr. Potter. We will be the ones to transport you to your new summer home."
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"That would be Two dollars and fifty cents!" the cash register sprang open and Lana Lang looked up when she heard the door jingled.
Blonde head bobbed into view as a slightly out of breath Chloe Sullivan came rushing into the counter.
"Hey Chlo, can I get you anything?" asked the doe-eyed fairy town princess.
Shaking her head no Chloe quickly entered the behind the counter and looked at Lana appraisingly.
"That shirt looks cute but try wearing a skirt with it for the party tonight instead of jeans. Has Clark and Pete or atleast the Luthors arrived yet?"
Rolling her eyes, Lana closed the cash register and removed the protective apron she was wearing and both she and Chloe exited the counter and sat at the nearby booth.
"Has Clark OR Pete arrived in time for all the years you have known them? Lex and Lucas are on the second floor, they arrived ten minutes ago."
"I heard my name! Which of you two gorgeous ladies called?" a soft amused voice asked from above them and whenthey looked up they saw both Luthors looking down at them from the second landing.
Before either of them could reply, the door of the coffee shop opened again and Clark Kent and Pete Ross entered, both looking flushed with excitement.
"Hey guys! Have you seen the new people in town?" asked the African American football player.
"Who?" both Luthors came winding down the stairs and stopped at the four local teenagers.
"The new residents of Smallville! You know the owner of the new huge catle beside your mansion Lex." answered Clark.
"Oh! When did you see them? How do they look like? How many are they?" the ever so intrigued reporter fired her questions persistingly.
"Why don't you look for yourself Chlo?"
The door jingled open for the third time that day and two figures stepped inside the building.
One was a boy about Clark's height with flaming red hair while the other was a girl slightly taller than Lana with wavy brown hair carrying a paperback book entitled, History of Dragons.
"Mione, what are we doing in a coffee shop?" asked the redhead, his voice dripping with a strong British accent.
"Oh, I don't know Ron! Maybe I just wanted to sightsee, I came here for a drink!" the girl, Mione, replied sarcastically.
Ron scratched his head in confusion before muttering loudly.
"In a coffee shop? This is not even a teashop! I did not know that you even drink coffee"
With that, the British girl snapped her book shut before facing her companion.
"Yes Ron, I do drink coffee. Now, if you don't want to be seen as an improper Englishman drinking coffee instead of tea, why don't you go back to the limo and wait with the other dunder heads in the car for me!"
"Geez Hermione! What the hell is wrong with you today? If I don't know better, I would have said that you switched bodies with Parkinson with the way you are acting!" the redhead huffed in annoyance.
"Sorry Ron! I am just tired ok? Let's just order something then we can go back to the cars with the others then we can go see the house and maybe rest for a while!"
The lad simply nodded in accordance and the two made their way to the coounter.
Lana quickly excused herself from her still watching friends and smiled at the two.
"What can I get for you?"
"I'll have a double mocha espresso, what will you have Ron?"
The redhead looked around him uncertainly then at the menu behind the counter before sighing in remorse.
"Are you sure you don't serve green tea?"
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Well, that's it for chapter one...
What do you think?
Good, bad, ok or horrible?
Pls tell me...
Author: Aki
Pairings: Harry/Draco, Ron/Hermione, Drake/Blaise, Clark/Lana & Lex/Chloe. Slight Drake/Harry and Blaise/Draco at the beginning.
Disclaimer: Harry potter and all related characters of the Potter universe are properties of J.K. Rowling. It is distributed but not limited to: Scholastics, Warner Brothers and Bloomsbury. Superman/Smallville is created by Jerry Siegel and Joe Shuster and is a property of WB. No money has been made and no plagiarism is intended.
Rating: PG-13
Category: Romance and Humor
Feedbacks: Read and Review...flames are accepted as long as they are
artfully done.
Important Notes:
Harry Potter
This is set after Order of the Phoenix so Sirius Black is definitely dead.
The whole wizarding world now knows that Voldemort is back and he is back with a vengeance and is dead set on killing Harry and his friends.
The fic will start on the summer before Seventh year and let us just pretend that during sixth year, Draco had a change of heart and suddenly decided that he does not want to be a death eater after all.
He still throws insults on Hermione's ways and he still fights with Ron all the time.
He still calls Harry Scarhead and Potty though the malice is now long gone.
His father, Lucius upon learning his son's choice soon reflected and saw the errors of his ways. So now, Lucius Malfoy is an agent of the order of the phoenix. Lucius has an older brother named Frolic and he has a son, who is only one month younger than Draco, named Drake. Frolic is also an agent of the order.
The other pureblood families from Slytherin, upon learning of Lucius' change of heart, decide to follow his path. Some of them are the Zabinis, the Parkinsons, the Bullstrodes, the Notts, the Crabbes, the Goyles and the Flints.
Wormtail got caught and after clearing Sirius' name, the rat was fed to Crookshanks.
The Black fortune was divided into two, one for Sirius' heir and the other for Narcissa's, the only living undisowned Black.
Sirius having no son chose his godson Harry as his heir and Narcissa chose his son, Draco.
So now both Draco and Harry are one of the richest people not only in the wizarding world but in the muggle world as well.
Let us all consider the fact that the Potters, before James married Lily, were as pureblooded as the Malfoys. Naturally, I came into the conclusion that even if they are not as rich as the Malfoys, they are still very rich.
Draco just turned seventeen and Harry is turning seventeen on the 31st of July so they are now on their maturity both magically and in the eyes of the public and society.
Let us pretend that the Malfoys, though having a vendetta with everything muggle, as well as the Potters (before their clan was killed by Voldy that is) also ventures in the muggle business world.
Finally, the wizarding world very much allow same sex relationship so it was not much of an issue when it was reported that both Harry and Draco are bisexual and are dating both boys and girls.
Smallville:
This is set after Lex got back from his "honeymoon" from the deserted island.
Helen got caught and she was sent in prison. Lionel and Lex are in a truce at the moment and Clark is back on his old self.
Lucas, for some odd reason, is back in town and is attending Smallville high. However, since it is summer, he is just hanging out on his brother's castle, er...I mean house.
Summary:
The golden trio, with the children of the ex-death eaters, is being sent to America during summer for their safety. Dumbledore, being the all-powerful wizard that he is, made a renaissance-inspired castle specially for them in order to accommodate the extravagant nature of the pureblooded children. He even gave them some house elves, two of which are Dobby and Winky, much to Hermione's aggravation. Unfortunately, Dumbledore, being as what most would consider as off his rocker, seemed to place their safe house at one of the weirdest place in the muggle world.
The lives of the people on the neighborhood of freak town are just about to get weirder because young witches and wizards in training are about to spend their summer in Smallville.
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Chapter One: Strangers in town.
"So Lex, have you seen the new castle that was being built two weeks ago?" asked Lucas Luthor as he hit the cue ball and it went straight to the side pocket of the pool table.
"Yeah, I only saw it when the constructors started their work. It must be pretty small if they finished it by two weeks." Answered a bald man on his early twenty's who was taking a sip of vodka from the nearby bar.
"Actually, it is pretty large...almost twice as large your mansion infact! Some of the local residents here are gossiping about who will be the owners of the citadel." The 8-ball came whizzing inside the front pocket.
"Really? Hmmm, what were they saying?" another sip from the flute.
"They said that one week ago, an old man with flowing white beard, a stern looking old woman and a middle aged man with a crooked nose, all with heavy english accents, came and spoke to the head constructor. Since then, furnitures started to arrive and some said a few people wearing uniforms came. However, after that day, no more strange English people came."
"I see...Well, it seems that we just have to wait for the owners in order to meet them then. I'll see you later at the Talon Lucas, I have some business with Wayne to attend to right now."
Casually exiting the private drawing room, Alexander Luthor hummed softly all the way to his office leaving his half brother shrugging nonchalantly on his wake.
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"I can't believe Dumbledore made us ride that stupid muggle airplane. I mean...he could have at least transported us here via floo powder just like our luggage." Sunshine blonde hair was slightly ruffled in annoyance as Blaise Zabini tried to further straighten his already straightened dark blue Armani suit.
Sighing in frustration, Harry Potter could not have agreed more with the Slytherin.
It is not that Harry holds a prejudiced opinion on muggles in general, like all of his pureblooded Slytherin companions. In fact, Harry would be one of the last persons in the wizarding world to hold any bigotry against the muggles.
It is just that Harry thought that he and his muggleborn best friend Hermione could have been saved from all the hassle of having to direct and lead seven infuriating, muggle hating, pureblooded serpents and not to mention their other oh-so-very-excited best friend Ronald from London all the way to America using muggle's way of transportation if only Dumbledore allowed them to use the newly installed floo network of their new fireplace.
However, the jovial headmaster simply said that it would be too weird if ten English teenagers suddenly appear out of nowhere in the castle without anybody seeing them in town before.
"Would you not find it weird if suddenly there are a whole bunch of teenagers on a huge castle built only two weeks prior? No, dear child! All of you will travel by plane and then cars will be provided by the American Govt. of Magic to pick you up on the airport. Even the house elves had to be placed on a glamor charm so that they can travel here using muggle transportation."
The logic part of Harry's brain quite agreed with the man he has long treated as a grandfather but the irate part that was thoroughly annoyed at the others' complaints was unfortunately winning. That said part is currently cursing his surrogate grandfather into oblivion for putting him in this situation.
"Will you just shut up for a moment Zabini? Just shut up for a little moment because my brain, not to mention my ears, is about to blow up with your insufferable complainings!" this snapped Harry from his musings just in time to see Hermione barked at the blonde boy in exasperation.
Shaking his head out of stupor, he felt a gentle tap on his shoulders and turning around, he came face to face with a boy with silver hair and greyish blue eyes.
"Hey? You ok luv?" the silverhead, Drake, asked in quietly in concern.
Forcing a smile on his face, which came out more like a grimace, Harry snuggled closer to his lover before nodding his head.
"Yup! Just a bit tired, that's all!"
Grinning good naturely, Drake's arms snaked their way on Harry's waist before whisphering in Harry's ears.
"My cousin and his friends giving you a hard time, huh? Don't worry, if they annoy you too much, just tell me and I'll deal with them myself."
"I know I approved of you being together, but could you pls get a room?" an amused voice belonging to the red headed Ron Weasley broke the two apart.
"For once, I agree with Weasel here! Could you two wait until we get to the castle before you start making goo-goo eyes with each other? Atleast, there I could find a hiding place to get away from your syrupiness!" an arrogant tone said from Harry's left side.
Rolling his eyes sarcastically, Harry shrugged off Drake's arms and faced his long time archenemy turned ally sub rival, Draco Malfoy.
"Sod off, Draco!"
"What's the matter, Potty? Can't handle two Malfoys at the same time?" Harry wanted nothing more than to wipe off that aristocratic smirk on the blonde's face.
Unfortunately, he never got the chance because three men wearing black suits approached them.
"Are you Mr Ha-?"
Without waiting for the man to finish his question, Harry lifted his hair and showed the man the famous lightening scar on his forehead.
The man nodded in understanding and signaled his companions to take the small hand carried bags of Pansy, Millie and Hermione.
"Follow us Mr. Potter. We will be the ones to transport you to your new summer home."
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"That would be Two dollars and fifty cents!" the cash register sprang open and Lana Lang looked up when she heard the door jingled.
Blonde head bobbed into view as a slightly out of breath Chloe Sullivan came rushing into the counter.
"Hey Chlo, can I get you anything?" asked the doe-eyed fairy town princess.
Shaking her head no Chloe quickly entered the behind the counter and looked at Lana appraisingly.
"That shirt looks cute but try wearing a skirt with it for the party tonight instead of jeans. Has Clark and Pete or atleast the Luthors arrived yet?"
Rolling her eyes, Lana closed the cash register and removed the protective apron she was wearing and both she and Chloe exited the counter and sat at the nearby booth.
"Has Clark OR Pete arrived in time for all the years you have known them? Lex and Lucas are on the second floor, they arrived ten minutes ago."
"I heard my name! Which of you two gorgeous ladies called?" a soft amused voice asked from above them and whenthey looked up they saw both Luthors looking down at them from the second landing.
Before either of them could reply, the door of the coffee shop opened again and Clark Kent and Pete Ross entered, both looking flushed with excitement.
"Hey guys! Have you seen the new people in town?" asked the African American football player.
"Who?" both Luthors came winding down the stairs and stopped at the four local teenagers.
"The new residents of Smallville! You know the owner of the new huge catle beside your mansion Lex." answered Clark.
"Oh! When did you see them? How do they look like? How many are they?" the ever so intrigued reporter fired her questions persistingly.
"Why don't you look for yourself Chlo?"
The door jingled open for the third time that day and two figures stepped inside the building.
One was a boy about Clark's height with flaming red hair while the other was a girl slightly taller than Lana with wavy brown hair carrying a paperback book entitled, History of Dragons.
"Mione, what are we doing in a coffee shop?" asked the redhead, his voice dripping with a strong British accent.
"Oh, I don't know Ron! Maybe I just wanted to sightsee, I came here for a drink!" the girl, Mione, replied sarcastically.
Ron scratched his head in confusion before muttering loudly.
"In a coffee shop? This is not even a teashop! I did not know that you even drink coffee"
With that, the British girl snapped her book shut before facing her companion.
"Yes Ron, I do drink coffee. Now, if you don't want to be seen as an improper Englishman drinking coffee instead of tea, why don't you go back to the limo and wait with the other dunder heads in the car for me!"
"Geez Hermione! What the hell is wrong with you today? If I don't know better, I would have said that you switched bodies with Parkinson with the way you are acting!" the redhead huffed in annoyance.
"Sorry Ron! I am just tired ok? Let's just order something then we can go back to the cars with the others then we can go see the house and maybe rest for a while!"
The lad simply nodded in accordance and the two made their way to the coounter.
Lana quickly excused herself from her still watching friends and smiled at the two.
"What can I get for you?"
"I'll have a double mocha espresso, what will you have Ron?"
The redhead looked around him uncertainly then at the menu behind the counter before sighing in remorse.
"Are you sure you don't serve green tea?"
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Well, that's it for chapter one...
What do you think?
Good, bad, ok or horrible?
Pls tell me...