Disclaimer: I know you would all love it if I owned harry potter, but
sadly, I don't. See there's this little thing called rights, and according
to my lawyers, I don't have any when it comes to harry potter. Nope, they
belong to J.K Rowling, and trust me she can have them all after what she
did to Sirius! Humph.
A/N: I got my first flame! It was a bit of a shock. But oh, well, what's one when everyone else likes my story. Thanks to all my reviewers, trust me when I say I really needed to hear your kind words after I read that flame. I just wish they had enough courage to sign their name. If you are reading this, please let me know why you hate me/my story so much. If you can't give me a reason, I ask you don't waste my time and yours by sending me meaningless reviews that do not improve my story.
Dedication: Tropic, you have wonderful stories and have given me the support I need, along with others, to continue my story. And to rommie, my sister, my friend, it's impossible not to like her. She's there for me all the time, and supports my harry potter obsession, unlike some people.
Important author's note: I will post another story called: protecting my best friend. It is under Ron and Harry's, it's a one-shot story. I got the idea reading another fanfic. It's listed under drama. Its about Ron realizing just how much he loves harry. It is NOT a slash story. It's just about Ron and Harry's relationship as friends.
p.s- sorry it took so long! I'm lazy, I know. Please don't hurt me. I'm sick, and our drama club took up a lot of my time. But it's over now, so expect chapters to be updated faster. Once again really sorry. *************************** ***************************** ***************************** 'I remember feeling low
I remember losing hope
I remember all the feelings
And the day they stopped' innocent by our lady peace(that's not mine either, I just really like the song, and thought it fit harry.) **************************************** ********************************************* Chapter three- uncomfortable
The four guys were sitting at the kitchen table eating, or in some cases, pushing, their breakfast. At first, draco had not wanted to eat anything harry had made for breakfast, but one glare from Sirius has made him change his mind.
Harry was looking at his food and waiting for the moment Draco would start making fun of him for having nightmares. But that never happened. Draco didn't so much as utter a word, all morning.
This didn't bother Sirius, in the slightest. The thing that /did/ bother him was that harry wasn't talking. In fact, harry looked slightly apprehensive. Sirius noticed how harry kept looking at draco out of the corner of his eyes. ' So ' he thought 'that must mean he had dream last night.'
"harry?" Sirius jumped. Harry's head snapped up and he looked at Remus. " are you feeling okay?" Remus asked. 'no Remus, harry just always looks nervous. Actually come to think, he does look nervous a lot.' Sirius thought, but decided it was best not to say anything out loud.
Harry gave draco a fleeting glance before saying, rather quickly. "yes, fine. Why?" Remus looked taken aback. "Err... well you're looking rather pale and..." "I always look like this." Harry mumbled. "I've got pale skin." "no you don't." Sirius said before he could stop himself. "your skin was darker when I saw you in the..." he stopped when he noticed draco looking at him curiously. "I was under the impression you two hadn't seen each other since third year." Draco said threateningly. Harry didn't say anything, afraid that draco would tell his guardians about the nightmare.
"well, not that's it's an of your business, but I had contact with harry all last year." "Sirius" Remus started. "No, Remus, we're all suck under this roof together because god doesn't like us at the moment, so we may as well be honest with each other. Draco, Remus, harry and I are a family, if you want to be part of this family, you have to trust us, and be honest with us. I'm not asking you to always tell the truth, god knows harry doesn't all the time, and neither do I or Remus. You obviously came from a bad home, and I'm hoping we can change that. In the future I'm hoping both of you will have enough trust in us to tell us what's wrong." Sirius ended his little speech by giving both boys pointed looks before heading up to have a shower.
The boys looked over at Remus, who was trying not to smile. "wow, padfoot acted...mature."
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draco and harry sat at their desks in their room doing homework. "Um...potter?" harry's head snapped up and he turned abruptly.
"ER...yes? Malfoy" harry didn't miss the way draco flinched when addressed as malfoy. "I, did your, did, did Sirius," harry looked mildly surprised when draco said Sirius name for thje first time. Draco continued. "did Sirius mean what he said?"
Harry got a look of thought on his face. "what he said about...?" Draco rolled his eyes. "honestly potter, is your head so thick you can't even pay attention to your own godfather? Just never mind." Draco turned back to his work.
Harry's curiosity got the better of him, as it usually did, and he said. "what are you talking about?" he paused for a moment. "oh, you mean what he said down stairs?"
"yes potter what else would I be talking about?" "which bit are you talking about?"
"the bit about being family. Did he mean that." Harry saw something he didn't dare believe could be there. In draco's eyes was hope. /Why would malfoy care?/ "I, I dunno. I suppose. Sirius does that some times." "does what?" "acts mature." Both boys looked at each other, just realizing they'd had a actually conversation without trying to kill the other. Harry adjusted his glasses, feeling awkward. "right, I should finish my potions essay." He said before turning quickly around.
Draco, although harry didn't see it, looked disappointed. /why bother, potter won't accept you./ he thought to himself. /he doesn't trust you./
He could feel his eyes burning. /don't cry, he'll think your weak. You're a malfoy for god's sake./ *biological maybe * a little voice in the back of his head said. * maybe he'll listen, no one else will * /black might./ * he was only saying that stuff about family.*
draco, feeling slightly uneasy about talking to himself in his head, sighed and said.
"potter...what if I told you something?" harry looked back, slightly annoyed and slightly concerned for some odd reason he didn't understand. "what?" he snapped out, and regretted right away seeing draco was upset about something. "ER...sorry. What did you want?" harry asked a little more politely. "I need to tell you something..." ***************************************** ********************************* mhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah!!!!! It's not a very good cliffy, but a cliffy none the less. Right well review please. Or be sad and I won't write anymore, then you'll get mad (hopefully), then you'll try to kill me. and so on and so on. Review..................now!
A/N: I got my first flame! It was a bit of a shock. But oh, well, what's one when everyone else likes my story. Thanks to all my reviewers, trust me when I say I really needed to hear your kind words after I read that flame. I just wish they had enough courage to sign their name. If you are reading this, please let me know why you hate me/my story so much. If you can't give me a reason, I ask you don't waste my time and yours by sending me meaningless reviews that do not improve my story.
Dedication: Tropic, you have wonderful stories and have given me the support I need, along with others, to continue my story. And to rommie, my sister, my friend, it's impossible not to like her. She's there for me all the time, and supports my harry potter obsession, unlike some people.
Important author's note: I will post another story called: protecting my best friend. It is under Ron and Harry's, it's a one-shot story. I got the idea reading another fanfic. It's listed under drama. Its about Ron realizing just how much he loves harry. It is NOT a slash story. It's just about Ron and Harry's relationship as friends.
p.s- sorry it took so long! I'm lazy, I know. Please don't hurt me. I'm sick, and our drama club took up a lot of my time. But it's over now, so expect chapters to be updated faster. Once again really sorry. *************************** ***************************** ***************************** 'I remember feeling low
I remember losing hope
I remember all the feelings
And the day they stopped' innocent by our lady peace(that's not mine either, I just really like the song, and thought it fit harry.) **************************************** ********************************************* Chapter three- uncomfortable
The four guys were sitting at the kitchen table eating, or in some cases, pushing, their breakfast. At first, draco had not wanted to eat anything harry had made for breakfast, but one glare from Sirius has made him change his mind.
Harry was looking at his food and waiting for the moment Draco would start making fun of him for having nightmares. But that never happened. Draco didn't so much as utter a word, all morning.
This didn't bother Sirius, in the slightest. The thing that /did/ bother him was that harry wasn't talking. In fact, harry looked slightly apprehensive. Sirius noticed how harry kept looking at draco out of the corner of his eyes. ' So ' he thought 'that must mean he had dream last night.'
"harry?" Sirius jumped. Harry's head snapped up and he looked at Remus. " are you feeling okay?" Remus asked. 'no Remus, harry just always looks nervous. Actually come to think, he does look nervous a lot.' Sirius thought, but decided it was best not to say anything out loud.
Harry gave draco a fleeting glance before saying, rather quickly. "yes, fine. Why?" Remus looked taken aback. "Err... well you're looking rather pale and..." "I always look like this." Harry mumbled. "I've got pale skin." "no you don't." Sirius said before he could stop himself. "your skin was darker when I saw you in the..." he stopped when he noticed draco looking at him curiously. "I was under the impression you two hadn't seen each other since third year." Draco said threateningly. Harry didn't say anything, afraid that draco would tell his guardians about the nightmare.
"well, not that's it's an of your business, but I had contact with harry all last year." "Sirius" Remus started. "No, Remus, we're all suck under this roof together because god doesn't like us at the moment, so we may as well be honest with each other. Draco, Remus, harry and I are a family, if you want to be part of this family, you have to trust us, and be honest with us. I'm not asking you to always tell the truth, god knows harry doesn't all the time, and neither do I or Remus. You obviously came from a bad home, and I'm hoping we can change that. In the future I'm hoping both of you will have enough trust in us to tell us what's wrong." Sirius ended his little speech by giving both boys pointed looks before heading up to have a shower.
The boys looked over at Remus, who was trying not to smile. "wow, padfoot acted...mature."
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draco and harry sat at their desks in their room doing homework. "Um...potter?" harry's head snapped up and he turned abruptly.
"ER...yes? Malfoy" harry didn't miss the way draco flinched when addressed as malfoy. "I, did your, did, did Sirius," harry looked mildly surprised when draco said Sirius name for thje first time. Draco continued. "did Sirius mean what he said?"
Harry got a look of thought on his face. "what he said about...?" Draco rolled his eyes. "honestly potter, is your head so thick you can't even pay attention to your own godfather? Just never mind." Draco turned back to his work.
Harry's curiosity got the better of him, as it usually did, and he said. "what are you talking about?" he paused for a moment. "oh, you mean what he said down stairs?"
"yes potter what else would I be talking about?" "which bit are you talking about?"
"the bit about being family. Did he mean that." Harry saw something he didn't dare believe could be there. In draco's eyes was hope. /Why would malfoy care?/ "I, I dunno. I suppose. Sirius does that some times." "does what?" "acts mature." Both boys looked at each other, just realizing they'd had a actually conversation without trying to kill the other. Harry adjusted his glasses, feeling awkward. "right, I should finish my potions essay." He said before turning quickly around.
Draco, although harry didn't see it, looked disappointed. /why bother, potter won't accept you./ he thought to himself. /he doesn't trust you./
He could feel his eyes burning. /don't cry, he'll think your weak. You're a malfoy for god's sake./ *biological maybe * a little voice in the back of his head said. * maybe he'll listen, no one else will * /black might./ * he was only saying that stuff about family.*
draco, feeling slightly uneasy about talking to himself in his head, sighed and said.
"potter...what if I told you something?" harry looked back, slightly annoyed and slightly concerned for some odd reason he didn't understand. "what?" he snapped out, and regretted right away seeing draco was upset about something. "ER...sorry. What did you want?" harry asked a little more politely. "I need to tell you something..." ***************************************** ********************************* mhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah!!!!! It's not a very good cliffy, but a cliffy none the less. Right well review please. Or be sad and I won't write anymore, then you'll get mad (hopefully), then you'll try to kill me. and so on and so on. Review..................now!