The following day Draco awoke Dylan at nine in the morning by bouncing on
to the teen's bed. Dylan groaned trying in vain to shove the older boy
away.
"Wake up; we've got a train to catch." Draco whispered into the other teen's ear before his tongue delved in waking Dylan up immediately.
This was the first time Draco had actually seen Dylan without his makeup and decided that he actually quite liked Dylan without it.
"It is way too early to be up." Dylan moaned.
"Could you do me a favour?"
"Depends what it is."
"Don't wear your make up, you look good with it on but you look better without it."
Draco had now straddled the teen who, was still lying in bed half asleep. "Fine, fine but one question."
"Which is?"
"How do expect me to get up with you sitting on me?"
Dylan dressed in the same leather trousers and boots with the difference of a black velvet shirt; he still looked extremely scary with or without the makeup.
Then looking Draco over shook his head. "Your not wearing that are you?"
"Actually yes, why what's wrong with it?"
"You'd look much better in something like...this."
Dylan pulled out another pair of leather trousers similar to his own and a simple t-neck long sleeved t-shirt.
"Alright then"
"And these shoes." Dylan handed Draco a pair of boots similar to his own once again but they had blue flames up the sides instead of belt buckles.
The two looked very impressive walking onto platform 9 ¾ later that day. All staring at the new boy who had caused such a change in the Slytherin ice prince.
They found an empty compartment and sat down next to each other. Dylan wasn't one for public shows of affection, so instead of kissing and cuddling they talked.
Dylan had to get nasty and kick out Pansy, Blaise, Vincent and Gregory when they tried to come in and it down.
"Come with me I want to introduce you to the enemy." Draco said standing up and offering his hand to his boyfriend.
"What do you mean the enemy?" Dylan said excepting the hand, looking adorably puzzled.
"The Gryffindors of course."
They walked along the train until they came across the compartment they were looking for. It was filled with six people, two girls and four boys. They didn't look to pleased about there appearance.
"What do you want Malfoy?" A red haired boy snapped.
"Not very pleasant today weasel boy, I just came to introduce Dylan to you." Draco smirked as there eyes darted to his boyfriend and then back to him.
"And why do you insist on taunting us, I mean he's obvious one of you why bother coming near us?"
"How dare you address me mudblood." Draco knew of the effect this would have upon the five but he didn't care. All drew there wands apart from Dylan who hadn't thought to bring it with him as he could perform magic without it.
"Get out or we will hex you." The red head threatened.
"Actually we quite like it in here." Dylan said.
"So he does speak."
"Yes I do, I need my voice, it comes in handy when I am forced to defend myself." The teen smirked. "Draco put your wand away."
The blonde did what he was told and stood back a step, the others surveyed nervously. If Malfoy was obeying orders it wasn't a good thing.
"Leave and no one will get hurt." The bushy haired girl said fear obvious in her eyes.
"Put your wands away and I won't be forced to hurt you."
"You haven't even got a wand, you can't do anything."
"Did you ever consider the fact that I didn't need it?" Dylan hissed dangerously.
"Ron, put it away."
"Why?"
"I...I can't....breath."
Everyone looked at her and then at Dylan who was smirking.
"Stop it." Ron said panic stricken. "You're killing her."
Hermione fainted and Draco laughed. "Who are you?" The red haired girl asked in terror.
"Dylan Lazarus Riddle, you may now my father."
"You're his son." An Irish teen said as the red head revived what seemed to be his girlfriend.
"Yes, and proud to be so." With one last look around they left to change into their school robes.
It seemed an age until they reached Hogsmead station and both Dylan and Draco were restless. They managed to get a carriage to themselves up to the castle where Dumbledore awaited them.
"Mr Riddle, would you come here a moment please." The headmaster requested as the two teens strolled causally into the entrance hall.
"Of course."
"You will be sorted now; you may attend if you wish Mr Malfoy."
"Like you could stop me." He sneered following the elderly man and his boyfriend into a classroom off the hall where a stool sat, a scruffy hat placed on top of it.
"Sit." Dumbledore lifted the hat off of the stool so Dylan could do as he was told.
Placing the hat on the teens head, the headmaster stepped back. It wasn't long before the hat shouted out. "Gryffindor."
Draco stood there completely shocked, he was dating a Gryffindor, what would his father say.
However what terrified him more was what would Voldermort say?
"Wake up; we've got a train to catch." Draco whispered into the other teen's ear before his tongue delved in waking Dylan up immediately.
This was the first time Draco had actually seen Dylan without his makeup and decided that he actually quite liked Dylan without it.
"It is way too early to be up." Dylan moaned.
"Could you do me a favour?"
"Depends what it is."
"Don't wear your make up, you look good with it on but you look better without it."
Draco had now straddled the teen who, was still lying in bed half asleep. "Fine, fine but one question."
"Which is?"
"How do expect me to get up with you sitting on me?"
Dylan dressed in the same leather trousers and boots with the difference of a black velvet shirt; he still looked extremely scary with or without the makeup.
Then looking Draco over shook his head. "Your not wearing that are you?"
"Actually yes, why what's wrong with it?"
"You'd look much better in something like...this."
Dylan pulled out another pair of leather trousers similar to his own and a simple t-neck long sleeved t-shirt.
"Alright then"
"And these shoes." Dylan handed Draco a pair of boots similar to his own once again but they had blue flames up the sides instead of belt buckles.
The two looked very impressive walking onto platform 9 ¾ later that day. All staring at the new boy who had caused such a change in the Slytherin ice prince.
They found an empty compartment and sat down next to each other. Dylan wasn't one for public shows of affection, so instead of kissing and cuddling they talked.
Dylan had to get nasty and kick out Pansy, Blaise, Vincent and Gregory when they tried to come in and it down.
"Come with me I want to introduce you to the enemy." Draco said standing up and offering his hand to his boyfriend.
"What do you mean the enemy?" Dylan said excepting the hand, looking adorably puzzled.
"The Gryffindors of course."
They walked along the train until they came across the compartment they were looking for. It was filled with six people, two girls and four boys. They didn't look to pleased about there appearance.
"What do you want Malfoy?" A red haired boy snapped.
"Not very pleasant today weasel boy, I just came to introduce Dylan to you." Draco smirked as there eyes darted to his boyfriend and then back to him.
"And why do you insist on taunting us, I mean he's obvious one of you why bother coming near us?"
"How dare you address me mudblood." Draco knew of the effect this would have upon the five but he didn't care. All drew there wands apart from Dylan who hadn't thought to bring it with him as he could perform magic without it.
"Get out or we will hex you." The red head threatened.
"Actually we quite like it in here." Dylan said.
"So he does speak."
"Yes I do, I need my voice, it comes in handy when I am forced to defend myself." The teen smirked. "Draco put your wand away."
The blonde did what he was told and stood back a step, the others surveyed nervously. If Malfoy was obeying orders it wasn't a good thing.
"Leave and no one will get hurt." The bushy haired girl said fear obvious in her eyes.
"Put your wands away and I won't be forced to hurt you."
"You haven't even got a wand, you can't do anything."
"Did you ever consider the fact that I didn't need it?" Dylan hissed dangerously.
"Ron, put it away."
"Why?"
"I...I can't....breath."
Everyone looked at her and then at Dylan who was smirking.
"Stop it." Ron said panic stricken. "You're killing her."
Hermione fainted and Draco laughed. "Who are you?" The red haired girl asked in terror.
"Dylan Lazarus Riddle, you may now my father."
"You're his son." An Irish teen said as the red head revived what seemed to be his girlfriend.
"Yes, and proud to be so." With one last look around they left to change into their school robes.
It seemed an age until they reached Hogsmead station and both Dylan and Draco were restless. They managed to get a carriage to themselves up to the castle where Dumbledore awaited them.
"Mr Riddle, would you come here a moment please." The headmaster requested as the two teens strolled causally into the entrance hall.
"Of course."
"You will be sorted now; you may attend if you wish Mr Malfoy."
"Like you could stop me." He sneered following the elderly man and his boyfriend into a classroom off the hall where a stool sat, a scruffy hat placed on top of it.
"Sit." Dumbledore lifted the hat off of the stool so Dylan could do as he was told.
Placing the hat on the teens head, the headmaster stepped back. It wasn't long before the hat shouted out. "Gryffindor."
Draco stood there completely shocked, he was dating a Gryffindor, what would his father say.
However what terrified him more was what would Voldermort say?