Disclaimer, don't own never claimed too.
Firstly i'd like to apologise to you for not updating in bloody ages, long story, basic insane virus like
destroyed my computer, and now i only have word pad on my comp, so i expect the gramma and
spelling on this to be insanely poor, you forget how much you need spell check till you need it.
Also i'd like to apologise for how awful he last chapter was, NOT my best work, but i will try and
make it up to you. Thank you for reading. xXx
also to katlynn, i wasn't planning on using tiffany, not really sure where this is in timeline, but i
just wasn't goin 2 put her in.
Harry Potter and the Disc.
Harry had been slightly awed by Mistress Weatherwax, she commanded instant respect
and held her self in a manner that reminded him greatly of Professor Mcgonagol. Mrs Ogg was just
like one of those old women who you found at bus stops, who smelt of cats, and offered you sticky
coughing candy. But she emitted a warmth and solidity you couldn't help but be drawn too.
Mistress Weatherwax was still glaring. Harry shifted under her piercing sapphire gaze, Draco
did the same, it seemed she could get them both at once. Neither felt ashamed though, this was the kind
of look that made grown men curl up and want to hide. "No point in wasting time," she said briskly "Lets
go. You," she motioned to Harry "can fly with Gytha, and you," she directed at Draco "can go with Evelynn."
"Erm," Harry cleared his throat "we have brooms ma'am"
That gaze came at him full power, "Really?" she sniffed "Best get them out then." Eyeing them with curiousity,
while managing to look distinctly unimpressed by the idea.
The 2 boys looked at each other, and removed their shrunken trunks from their robes, and went about removing
their brooms. Nanny Ogg had let out a "Corr" at the display but if anything Granny's glare intensified, and
Evelynn looked unfazed. They set out on their way, flying in silence, Harry and Draco had held back their
sniggers at Granny running up and down to get her broom going. Also Harry noticed as they were leaving
all that there were no living birds in the garden. His gaze went to Pakhet, who was cleaning her paws
innocently. He narrowed his eyes at the winged cat, who continued to look innocent.
There's a reason cats don't fly, it was to give the bird population a chance. Pakhet's exsistance
took that away. Greebo had found at partner in crime, it was another cat who could not be raped by him,
nor was she fazed by his grin, and he didn't fancy his chances in attacking, so an allience was made. Though
Greebo knew there was something distinctly different in this cats brain, an awareness that others lacked.
He chose to ignore it, and a deadly partnership was made.
They flew over the Ramtops, and Harry watched in facination as the ground shifted and rippled. He
could feel the magic flowing out of it, it was unlike that at home, it was unsurpressed and uncontrolled,
leaking into anything it could find. Magic that pocessed it's own mind, He sighed as it washed over him.
After hours of silence, Granny told them they would land soon and rest, they landed on a dirt road.
And they were lead off towards a small town, Evelynn and Nanny Ogg were chatting amoung themselves.
Harry and Draco walked side by side slightly ahead of them, following Granny. Harry felt he was being watched
and glanced back at the 2 witches behind, they both quickly averted their gazes, and he felt suspicion rise.
When they'd aquired rooms at the inn, which they had been told was full, Granny had simply had,
had a word with the innkeeper, and they'd been offered them for free. They could hear the sounds from the bar
below, it seemed Nanny Ogg liked the odd drink, and was now singing a song about a Heghog. Harry mentioned
to Draco Evelynn's and Nanny's behaviour. Draco simply shrugged, "I doubt it's anything Potter." he drawled,
getting read for bed, they had to share again.
Pakhet had already made herself comfortable on the lumpy bed, in that way only cats could, they oozed
comfort no matter, where they were or how they were positioned.
They got into the bed gingerly, Harry was sure he was going to be bitten by something, he only hoped
it was Draco... huh? He SO did not just think that. Harry shook away that train of panic, he had enough to think
about. The covers where like potato sacks, and itched uncomfortably, he lay on the lumpy bed, which he was
sure was stuffed with straw. Eyes open, dispite his exhastion, the cold made him shiver. "Draco..." he whispered
"Yes?" came the imediate reply.
"Are you awake?"
He grinned as he felt the other boy roll his eyes. "Yes Potter." came the drawl.
"You reckon we can do something about this bed? It's cold, and uncomfortable."
"Thats the first intelligant thing i've heard you say Potter."
They got up, and pulled out their wands. Each muttered a spell, and before them was a comfortable mattress, and
and fleecy cover. And now there were pillows. Harry grinned, he loved pillows for some reason. They climbed back
in, the cat had remained undisturbed. Once again Harry lay in the dark on his back, eyes open. He shivered again.
"Malfoy?" he whispered again
Draco growled, "What now potter?"
"I'm cold."
The blonde boy paused, "Tough, i'm not and i'm not getting up again, now go to sleep."
"But, i can't if i'm cold."
There was another growl, and Draco turned over so he faced Harry "Face away from me Potter."
Harry looked at him, "Come on!" the Slytherin snapped impaitiently.
He did as was told, and was surprised when warm strong arms, pulled him close to a firm warm body. Draco buried his
nose in the Griffindors hair, exhaling softly. Harry shivered again, this time not from cold, still stunned into silence.
And this is how both fell asleep, deep calm and soothing. At the end of the bed, you could've sworn the cat smirked.
As the sounds of the bar drifted further away and into the night.
Thank god thats over. Have fun until another day, please review, it spurs me on. I'll try and get a new chapter to you soon.
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