A/n: I DON'T OWN THE CHARACTERS! Don't sue me!!! Note the EMPTY bank
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Rated: PG-13 for swearing, and discrimination against gays..though eventually the rating may go up o.o
HP/DM (Or DM/HP, whatever o.o)
No Flames! You Knew this was a Slash, you don't like it, don't read it. It's that simple...Though..if you don't like Slashage...Why'd you click here in the first place?
Thanks to: No one, cuz I posted this before anyone could review! O.o
And if you have any questions, review and I'll try and answer them in the next chapter!
And...to the chapter!!!!!!
All Hell Breaks Loose
Harry's P.o.V.
I hadn't seen Hermione yet that morning, do I guessed that she had already gone down to breakfast. I left a note for Ron, who was still sound asleep, telling him to meet Moine and I downstairs when he woke up and got dressed, and then went down to the Great Hall. I found Hermione sitting at the Gryffindor table, just as I had suspected, and I sat down next to her.
"Morning Moine." I said, smiling at her.
"Morning Harry. So, What was it that Ron wouldn't tell me, that had to do with why you've been acting so strangely lately?" She laughed and tilted her head.
Before I could tell her anything, though, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I spun around and rolled my eyes. "What do you want, Pansy?"
Moine immediately turned to face the other girl. I saw the hatred flashing in Hermione's eyes as she addressed the larger girl. "Pansy, get out of here. Go back to your table. Harry didn't do anything to your precious Malfoy, so get."
"Oh yes he did.." Pansy hissed as the glare in her eyes turned murderous. Her voice raised to a shrill screech that the entire school, or at least the whole hall could hear. "HE STOLE MY BOYFRIEND!"
My heart nearly stopped and I felt all of the color drain from my face. Across the hall, I could see Dray look up from his plate sharply. He started to get up and come over as I looked back at Pansy.
"Please don't tell the whole school.."
Pansy laughed. It was a horrible high-pitched, shrieking cackle. "Ohh.." She taunted, " Ickle Harry Potter is afraid of the whole school finding out that HE IS A FUCKING FAGGOT!" She screamed. She pointed her wand at me, and before I could get my own out and disarm her, she yelled "CRUCIO!"
I screamed in pain, the feeling of white-hot knives ripping through my body. The scar on my forehead burned so intensly that I thought my head would split open. My eyes rolled back into my skull as I screamed from the pain. The pain continued, and I could hear her horrible cackle, worse than fingernails on a chalkboard. And then suddenly it stopped. The pain, the laughter, just stopped. I slowly opened my eyes, and realized that I had fallen on the floor. Draco had disarmed Pansy and had shoved her away from me. He knelt down next to me and pulled me into his lap, rocking back and forth very gently.
"Harry!" He cried as tears and worry filled his beautiful gray eyes. "Are you alright? You screamed so loud...and you fell over...I'm so sorry I didn't get over here sooner..."
"It's..ok..Dray" I gasped. I remained shaking, the remembrance of the pain still fresh in my mind. Behind Draco, teachers rushed forward to grab Pansy and prevent her from causing anymore damage. The girl screamed again, re-announcing her hatred, her jealousy towards me.
"YOU FAGGOTS! Fucking Fag Potter stole my boyfriend Draco! My sister caught them making out in the Library!"
Draco's head whipped around and glared at her. "I was never you're boyfriend. I would never date anyone with the likes of you. I hate you, Pansy. And I always have! Besides, I'm gay. Why the HELL would I ever go out with you?"
Pansy's face went completely into shock for a minute, and then she yelled" YOUR FATHER HAS BEEN SENT AN OWL TELLING HIM OF THIS! AS HAS YOUR MOTHER!"
The color drained from Draco's face as well when he heard this. And almost as if to prove Pansy's point, At that moment, the doors of the Great Hall slammed open, and Narcissa Malfoy stormed in, screaming "Where is my FAGGOT son and his FAGGOT boyfriend Potter?!"
Draco shielded me, turning so that I was facing away from his mother to protect me. Before Narcissa could do anything, Professor Dumbledore stood up and shouted "STUPIFY!"
As Mrs. Malfoy fell to the ground, stunned, Dumbledore turned to Draco and spoke in a much gentler tone towards him. "Mr. Malfoy, perhaps you should take Mr. Potter to the hospital wing. We shall take care of Ms. Parkinson and your mother here."
Dray nodded and stood up with me in his arms. He carried me out of the hall, glaring at everyone, as if daring them to say something. No one spoke, though as he carried me to the wing, and as Ron, who had come down in time to see me be hit with one of the unforgivable curses, and Moine jumped up and ran after us, Each and every person backed away, staying as far away from us as they possibly could.
Draco carried me all he way up to the hospital wing and gently lay me on the bed. He sat next to me and whispered "I love you Harry...I'm so sorry about all of this..." That was the last thing I heard before I passed out in the bed, with his hand gently stroking my hair.
A/n: Let it be known that every diss towards gays in this story is completely only part of the story. In no way do I really mean them, and as a matter of fact, I get incredibly defensive when any of said comments are spoken anywhere near me, considering that most of my friends are in fact gay or bi, including myself. (In the Bi sense..o.o)
Ok, this was short too, but now everyone knows, and all hell hath broken loose. Now that I've typed every chapter that I had written in my notebook, It's time for you people to give suggestions!
What should happen next? Its up to you guys, unless I decide to just write more. Anything can happen, whatever you want. Just..not sex yet. I'm waiting til their 7th year or later for that o.o
Make your suggestions via review, or email me!!
Thanks!
Rated: PG-13 for swearing, and discrimination against gays..though eventually the rating may go up o.o
HP/DM (Or DM/HP, whatever o.o)
No Flames! You Knew this was a Slash, you don't like it, don't read it. It's that simple...Though..if you don't like Slashage...Why'd you click here in the first place?
Thanks to: No one, cuz I posted this before anyone could review! O.o
And if you have any questions, review and I'll try and answer them in the next chapter!
And...to the chapter!!!!!!
All Hell Breaks Loose
Harry's P.o.V.
I hadn't seen Hermione yet that morning, do I guessed that she had already gone down to breakfast. I left a note for Ron, who was still sound asleep, telling him to meet Moine and I downstairs when he woke up and got dressed, and then went down to the Great Hall. I found Hermione sitting at the Gryffindor table, just as I had suspected, and I sat down next to her.
"Morning Moine." I said, smiling at her.
"Morning Harry. So, What was it that Ron wouldn't tell me, that had to do with why you've been acting so strangely lately?" She laughed and tilted her head.
Before I could tell her anything, though, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I spun around and rolled my eyes. "What do you want, Pansy?"
Moine immediately turned to face the other girl. I saw the hatred flashing in Hermione's eyes as she addressed the larger girl. "Pansy, get out of here. Go back to your table. Harry didn't do anything to your precious Malfoy, so get."
"Oh yes he did.." Pansy hissed as the glare in her eyes turned murderous. Her voice raised to a shrill screech that the entire school, or at least the whole hall could hear. "HE STOLE MY BOYFRIEND!"
My heart nearly stopped and I felt all of the color drain from my face. Across the hall, I could see Dray look up from his plate sharply. He started to get up and come over as I looked back at Pansy.
"Please don't tell the whole school.."
Pansy laughed. It was a horrible high-pitched, shrieking cackle. "Ohh.." She taunted, " Ickle Harry Potter is afraid of the whole school finding out that HE IS A FUCKING FAGGOT!" She screamed. She pointed her wand at me, and before I could get my own out and disarm her, she yelled "CRUCIO!"
I screamed in pain, the feeling of white-hot knives ripping through my body. The scar on my forehead burned so intensly that I thought my head would split open. My eyes rolled back into my skull as I screamed from the pain. The pain continued, and I could hear her horrible cackle, worse than fingernails on a chalkboard. And then suddenly it stopped. The pain, the laughter, just stopped. I slowly opened my eyes, and realized that I had fallen on the floor. Draco had disarmed Pansy and had shoved her away from me. He knelt down next to me and pulled me into his lap, rocking back and forth very gently.
"Harry!" He cried as tears and worry filled his beautiful gray eyes. "Are you alright? You screamed so loud...and you fell over...I'm so sorry I didn't get over here sooner..."
"It's..ok..Dray" I gasped. I remained shaking, the remembrance of the pain still fresh in my mind. Behind Draco, teachers rushed forward to grab Pansy and prevent her from causing anymore damage. The girl screamed again, re-announcing her hatred, her jealousy towards me.
"YOU FAGGOTS! Fucking Fag Potter stole my boyfriend Draco! My sister caught them making out in the Library!"
Draco's head whipped around and glared at her. "I was never you're boyfriend. I would never date anyone with the likes of you. I hate you, Pansy. And I always have! Besides, I'm gay. Why the HELL would I ever go out with you?"
Pansy's face went completely into shock for a minute, and then she yelled" YOUR FATHER HAS BEEN SENT AN OWL TELLING HIM OF THIS! AS HAS YOUR MOTHER!"
The color drained from Draco's face as well when he heard this. And almost as if to prove Pansy's point, At that moment, the doors of the Great Hall slammed open, and Narcissa Malfoy stormed in, screaming "Where is my FAGGOT son and his FAGGOT boyfriend Potter?!"
Draco shielded me, turning so that I was facing away from his mother to protect me. Before Narcissa could do anything, Professor Dumbledore stood up and shouted "STUPIFY!"
As Mrs. Malfoy fell to the ground, stunned, Dumbledore turned to Draco and spoke in a much gentler tone towards him. "Mr. Malfoy, perhaps you should take Mr. Potter to the hospital wing. We shall take care of Ms. Parkinson and your mother here."
Dray nodded and stood up with me in his arms. He carried me out of the hall, glaring at everyone, as if daring them to say something. No one spoke, though as he carried me to the wing, and as Ron, who had come down in time to see me be hit with one of the unforgivable curses, and Moine jumped up and ran after us, Each and every person backed away, staying as far away from us as they possibly could.
Draco carried me all he way up to the hospital wing and gently lay me on the bed. He sat next to me and whispered "I love you Harry...I'm so sorry about all of this..." That was the last thing I heard before I passed out in the bed, with his hand gently stroking my hair.
A/n: Let it be known that every diss towards gays in this story is completely only part of the story. In no way do I really mean them, and as a matter of fact, I get incredibly defensive when any of said comments are spoken anywhere near me, considering that most of my friends are in fact gay or bi, including myself. (In the Bi sense..o.o)
Ok, this was short too, but now everyone knows, and all hell hath broken loose. Now that I've typed every chapter that I had written in my notebook, It's time for you people to give suggestions!
What should happen next? Its up to you guys, unless I decide to just write more. Anything can happen, whatever you want. Just..not sex yet. I'm waiting til their 7th year or later for that o.o
Make your suggestions via review, or email me!!
Thanks!