AN: Hello! Okay, this is my first story on this penname... my other one just died or something. It's pretty PG right now but i might step it up and if i do the rating will change no worries. v my previous name was slash n burn just so ya know, and i had FIFTEEN BLOODY STORIES. some of which I CANT GET TO NOW.
"Harry, I have a new assignment for you." the tall blonde man said as he waved the young man to sit down across from him.
"Yes, sir?" the younger man asked as he gracefully sat in the leather chair.
"As you are aware, my son Draco has just reached his fifteenth birthday. He has had a bodyguard all of his life--How could he not, he is my son?--but as of late he has complained about this bodyguard and found him "stifling" and "boring". Your job, Harry, is to protect my son. I know you are an assasin by trade but you have protected important members of the Empire before and always done an impeccable job. You will get on fine and please, make some effort to be social but do not feel I am assigning you to be his nanny. Clear?"
Harry nodded. "Yes, sir."
"Good, I'll bring him in to meet you. He hasn't seen you in such a long time, not since you finished your training."
As if on cue, the door opened and in walked Draco Malfoy, a thinner, younger version of his father. "Hello, father." He greeted with a nod of his head.
Lucius nodded back. "Draco, I'd like you to meet your new personal guard, Harry. Harry, I believe you remember Draco quite well?"
Harry nodded. "Yes, and I believe he remembers me better as Kitty?" he raised an enquiring eyebrow in Draco's direction. Draco's eyes widened.
"KITTY?! Oh my god Kitty its YOU!" he quealed before glomping Harry. "Kitty" had been his childhood playmate and babysitter, nine years older than him. He had loved Kitty, he had IDOLIZED Kitty. But one day Kitty had disappeared and he hadn't seen him since. "Kitty, where did you go?" he demanded, sitting in Kitty's lap.
The Kitty in question shrugged, shifting the blonde boy so he sat next to him with his legs draping across his lap. "I had finished my training and began my career as an assasin. It was best if I distanced myself. Sorry, Lolli." Draco giggled at the nickname. As a child he had LOVED lollipops. He still did, actually. It was Harry who gave him his first lollipop, when he was three.
"Alright, I'll let you boys head back to your chambers." Lucius cut in, smiling at their easy camraderie.
Harry rolled his eyes. "For God's sake Luc I'm already 24, I haven't been a child for a dozen years."
Lucius smiled warmly at him. "Yes but I look at you and can't help but remember your second birthday." He chuckled.
"Oh god Luc don't bring that up again!" Harry flushed, embarassed.
"Why, what happened?" Draco asked eagerly.
Lucius snickered. "He put his hand in the cake and freaked out. Threw it across the room to get it away from him. It ended up hitting your mother dead-on." At this Draco laughed so hard he cried and Harry flushed a bit more.
"She always did wear cotton to my birthday after that..." Harry commented wryly.
"Back to what I was saying..." Lucius's voice took on the commanding and powerful tone once more. "Harry you will be staying in Draco's quarters and are to be with him near constantly."
Harry nodded solemnly. "Yes, sir."
Lucius stood and motioned for them to stand. "Off you go, then, I have other business to attend today." he told them as he escorted them out the door.
okay so whatchya thing? good? bad? continue? should i just kill myself now? will prolly (ost likely) be HPDM slashbut i ight just make them friends i dunno. i was gonna make him brooding and silent but... eh he can be all multiple personality man
"Harry, I have a new assignment for you." the tall blonde man said as he waved the young man to sit down across from him.
"Yes, sir?" the younger man asked as he gracefully sat in the leather chair.
"As you are aware, my son Draco has just reached his fifteenth birthday. He has had a bodyguard all of his life--How could he not, he is my son?--but as of late he has complained about this bodyguard and found him "stifling" and "boring". Your job, Harry, is to protect my son. I know you are an assasin by trade but you have protected important members of the Empire before and always done an impeccable job. You will get on fine and please, make some effort to be social but do not feel I am assigning you to be his nanny. Clear?"
Harry nodded. "Yes, sir."
"Good, I'll bring him in to meet you. He hasn't seen you in such a long time, not since you finished your training."
As if on cue, the door opened and in walked Draco Malfoy, a thinner, younger version of his father. "Hello, father." He greeted with a nod of his head.
Lucius nodded back. "Draco, I'd like you to meet your new personal guard, Harry. Harry, I believe you remember Draco quite well?"
Harry nodded. "Yes, and I believe he remembers me better as Kitty?" he raised an enquiring eyebrow in Draco's direction. Draco's eyes widened.
"KITTY?! Oh my god Kitty its YOU!" he quealed before glomping Harry. "Kitty" had been his childhood playmate and babysitter, nine years older than him. He had loved Kitty, he had IDOLIZED Kitty. But one day Kitty had disappeared and he hadn't seen him since. "Kitty, where did you go?" he demanded, sitting in Kitty's lap.
The Kitty in question shrugged, shifting the blonde boy so he sat next to him with his legs draping across his lap. "I had finished my training and began my career as an assasin. It was best if I distanced myself. Sorry, Lolli." Draco giggled at the nickname. As a child he had LOVED lollipops. He still did, actually. It was Harry who gave him his first lollipop, when he was three.
"Alright, I'll let you boys head back to your chambers." Lucius cut in, smiling at their easy camraderie.
Harry rolled his eyes. "For God's sake Luc I'm already 24, I haven't been a child for a dozen years."
Lucius smiled warmly at him. "Yes but I look at you and can't help but remember your second birthday." He chuckled.
"Oh god Luc don't bring that up again!" Harry flushed, embarassed.
"Why, what happened?" Draco asked eagerly.
Lucius snickered. "He put his hand in the cake and freaked out. Threw it across the room to get it away from him. It ended up hitting your mother dead-on." At this Draco laughed so hard he cried and Harry flushed a bit more.
"She always did wear cotton to my birthday after that..." Harry commented wryly.
"Back to what I was saying..." Lucius's voice took on the commanding and powerful tone once more. "Harry you will be staying in Draco's quarters and are to be with him near constantly."
Harry nodded solemnly. "Yes, sir."
Lucius stood and motioned for them to stand. "Off you go, then, I have other business to attend today." he told them as he escorted them out the door.
okay so whatchya thing? good? bad? continue? should i just kill myself now? will prolly (ost likely) be HPDM slashbut i ight just make them friends i dunno. i was gonna make him brooding and silent but... eh he can be all multiple personality man