Far Cry
Rated: Pg-13 to R
THIS IS SLASH! IF YOU DONT LIKE IT THEN CLICK THE BACK BUTTON NOW!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters associated with Harry Potter. I do own the plot, and Haze and Frost and Raye though! The lyrics, I also do not own!
Thank you all for your great fantastic amazingly wonderful reviews!! *falls over with happiness*
HogwartsSaiyajin: No i dont have a beta, im not mad at you and yea, i know i have some grammer and spelling errors, just cant catch them all. I usually catch them when i finally get it up online, go figure!
katzchen2: i agree and i've noticed it also. O.o, i'll try to catch it this time.
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Chapter 10 : Not Possible
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"CRUCIO!"
Harry flipped onto the stage and saw the curse coming straight towards him, right where Raye had just stood a few moments before. He gritted his teeth as he saw the curse fly towards him, he wasn't worried about the pain, it was more of the impact of the curse, for he had the cruciatus cast on him so many times in the past years that he had grown accustom to it. Not that he had much of a choice, if he tried to rebound it, it could hit one of the people in the club, and that wouldn't be good, in many ways.
It was chaos; people were running, trying to get out of the club. Tables were knocked over and chairs were broken, some dived behind the bar and others ran for the front door and emergency exits. Harry was working against the crowd, fighting his way to where he saw Ron had tackled the attacker and was now wrestling him to the floor.
It wasn't long before the club was completely empty; Ron had the attacker pinned to the floor, while Hermione held the attackers wand.
Harry came to stand behind Ron, "Where's Draco?" he heard Ron ask through gritted teeth.
"Last I saw him, he was dragging Raye and his mates to the back room. It was obvious that they were after the girl, but why, I don't understand." Hermione answered.
"Oh, I think I understand perfectly." Ron got up, dragging his captive with him. "Meet Pansy Malfoy, new member of the Malfoy family. She married Lucius after Draco had been disinherited and all that shit. Lucius was out of an heir and his wife was dead, so he married Draco's promised, fucked her and got her pregnant. Didn't know you had a thing for walking corpses, Pansy." Ron sneered.
"So, are you saying that this is proof that Lucius, is in fact not dead and it was all a hoax?" Hermione wondered.
"Yes, like I said before, this is now living proof that Draco is in fact, mentally stable and sane and that the bloody git was telling the truth. Kudos to you Harry."
"I would say nice detective work Ron, but when did you have time to look up all of this?"
"It was all over the paper a couple a years ago, that Pansy married Malfoy, then months later he was found guilty and sentenced. Though, as you can see it must have been a load of bull..."
"Your the one that's full of bull, Weasley." Pansy seethed, "I did marry Lucius but the baby isn't his, its you ever so precious Draco that's the father of this baby." She looked down at the slight bulge in her stomach.
Harry had gone pale, and Hermione and Ron looked at Pansy as if she had grown three heads.
All of a sudden, they heard a door bang open and saw Draco standing in the doorway, looking as pale as he did in Hogwarts. "What are you going on about, Pansy. How could.. That possibly be mine?"
Pansy looked over at him with a sinister smile across her lips, "I would think, Draco, that you would know all about the Dark Arts and the variety of the fields it has. You, of all people should know. But it doesn't matter, its true that I did have a child by Lucius. Yes, there is a Malfoy heir. I have kept him well hidden, but that does not deter the fact that I am pregnant with YOUR child."
Draco's grip tightened on the door, his knuckles going white. "I suggest that you take this lying whore out of my presence before I murder her with my bare hands. There is no way that that is possible! Dark magic or no, it isn't possible..." Draco trailed off. He was now muttering incomprehensively, pacing back and forth. Raye was leaning against the door, where he had just stood while Haze and Frost looked on with confusion.
Harry blinked and focused his attention back towards Pansy. Now wasn't the time to let his personal feelings interfere with his Job, "Ron, take Mrs... Malfoy to the Ministry. I'll take her wand, Hermione. You should go with Ron, incase something happens. I would say apparate, but I don't think that would be wise. My apartment is hooked into the Ministry. Go to my apartment." Harry said in his most authoritive voice. "I will speak with the Minister about this, there's no telling what the Death Eaters have been up to lately."
Ron, with an angry expression on his face, was dragging Pansy out of the club with Hermione following close behind them.
Harry reached down to pick up a chair that was turned over and sat down, his elbows resting on his knees. "Draco, stop your pacing it's making me dizzy, and sit down!" Harry practically yelled.
Draco flinched, but grabbed a chair and sat down across from Harry, their knees almost touching. "Now I know that this is going to be hard for you, but as it is my job..." Harry trailed off as he got a look from Draco.
"What exactly is this job of yours, Harry? Because I am very confused at this point."
Harry grimaced, "I'm head of the Minister's Secret Service, its spread through out the world..."
"I thought you said that you were done dealing with the ministry."
"Oh, I am. I don't deal with the ministry. Anything I find out is reported directly to the Minister and he deals with it as he sees fit. The only ones I have contact with are Ron and Hermione." Harry clarified.
"So, you were saying, this is a part of your job, what are you going to do to me Potter?" Draco folded his arms across his chest, with a look of defiance, but Harry saw the emotional turmoil that blazed in his eyes.
"I want to ask you about Pansy, and if you've had any contact with any of the Death Eaters after your disappearance?" Harry detached himself from his emotions and tried to ignore the looks that crossed of Draco's face.
"What have you been doing all these years, Potter? You should know what happened years ago, why your the fucking-boy-who-saved-the-Wizarding-world aren't you. I would think that with all your magical abilities, that you of all people would have figured it out!" Draco hands were clenching and un-clenching at his sides.
"To fill you in, Draco. I've been looking for you all these years. Yes, that's right. I have been searching high and low for your sorry ass ever since I graduated from Hogwarts! Do you have any idea how surprised I was when I actually found you, the fact that you've changed so much isn't even the point, I've been trying to find you by locating your magic. I haven't been able to detect any magical signature from you at all. At first I thought you had been suppressing it, but now I'm not quite sure. Especially after I saw you run when Pansy attacked. I'm not as stupid and dense as I try to appear, Draco." Harry narrowed his green eyes.
Draco swallowed and tried to avoid looking at Harry, but when Harry took his chin in his hand and forced him to look, he knew that he wouldn't have much choice. "There... are some things that you don't know about. That even the MoM was never informed of, and I am hoping that it stays that way." He looked firmly at Harry, and when Harry gave him an assured nod, he continued. "I'm sure you know that my father beat me before my 6th year. He told me that I was promised to Voldermort ever since I was born. I was confused, I thought Pansy was to be my intended. Even I would have preferred her over Voldermort any time..." He trailed off, but when he felt the reassuring presence of Raye behind him, her hand on his shoulder, he continued, "I guess I should skip the gruesome details. It happened the night that you defeated Voldermort. I was there you know, I wanted to see him dead. I watched you fight him, I wanted to help, but after I had my wand snapped earlier by people who I thought were considered friends, there wasn't much I could do. You see... that night after you had managed to kill him, I felt my power.. my magic being sucked away. I don't know how it happened, I don't know why, but that's the truth. After I had seen that you were safe and that you were alive I left. I figured that if I didn't have any magic, there was no use staying in the Wizarding World."
Harry was setting back in his chair, his eyes glazed over. He let every word that Draco spoke sink into him, and he could hardly believe it, but he knew that was the reason that he hadn't been able to find Draco, no recognize him at first. Though he did have his suspicions, but that wasn't the point at the moment. "That explains a lot of things... but it still doesn't explain the deal with Parkinson... err Malfoy... ah hell, Pansy. I don't know... wait..." Harry stood from his chair and walked a short distance, he spun on his heel and tapped his chin. "The is the Imperious Curse, it's a possibility that she used it to get her pregnant. Though, you never noticed it in the store did you?"
Draco shook his head no.
"No earlier when she came into the club?"
Again they responded no.
"Concealing charm must have been used..."
"Harry, even I know that all it does is conceal. I would have been able to feel it, and I didn't feel anything. Something is up with this, and I have a feeling that Lucius is behind it. I have no doubt about it." Draco shook his head and sighed.
"True... but she said Dark Arts, but with the knowledge that I received from Voldermort... I'm going to have to look into this. There is still the fact that that dagger is still in your apartment..."
Harry was interrupted when the door burst open and in walked muggle police agents. Harry blinked and then cursed silently to himself.
Draco stood immediately, Haze and Frost appeared at his shoulders, Raye standing off to the side, her hand tightly gripping both Frost's and Draco's hand.
"Officers! Finally, you made it. We figured that you would be stopping by, so we decided to stay so we could give you a full detailed report on what happened. The names Evan Thomas." Harry replied, as he pulled out a muggle badge and flashed it at the officers.
Draco looked on amusedly as Harry... or rather Evan was explaining what happened, giving them a 'detailed' report about someone why had set off fireworks inside the club and were taken into custody soon after. It was about an hour later when he saw that Harry was getting agitated.
"Oh, screw this!" He heard Harry mutter, and with the wave of his hand and a whispered 'Obliviate' he directed the officers somewhere else and turning on around he flashed them all a small smile.
Draco blinked, and wondered how Harry managed to do that with out using his wand. He guessed that there was a lot of questions that needed to be asked, but he didn't feel up to it at the moment. Instead he just said, "Why didn't you do that in the first place instead of lying?"
Harry shrugged, "Normally I would go through with it, but I'm too tired at the moment. I guess we should all retire..."
Haze finally spoke up, "What the hell is going on?"
"Yea, what the hell is going on!?" Frost echoed.
Raye groaned and taking Haze and Frost's hands she led them back to the stage, "I'll explain it to you guys later. Right now lets just put up the equipment. Draco, I'll be over in a little while. You can take Harry and go on to your apartment."
Draco nodded and followed Harry out of the club and into his car.
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It was around 3 o'clock when Raye walked into the apartment, dragging her feet behind her. It was quit, and she guessed that Draco and Harry were already asleep. Flicking on a lamp that stood on a small end table she collapsed on the couch, too tired to notice that someone else was occupying it. She jumped up when the couch decided to curse at her.
"What The Hell?!" She looked down and saw a very disheveled Harry Potter glaring up at her. "Eh heh... I didn't see you there."
He blinked tiredly, and muttered something incomprehensible before turning over on his stomach and going back to sleep.
She sighed, and turned off the light and made her way down that towards her room, she shuddered when she passed Draco's office and hurried to her room where she instantly collapsed on the bed, falling asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.
you guys are going to kill me aren't you? ITS NOT MY FAULT! BLAME IT ONE SAMEKA! *nods* she has been making me slave over my Ronin Warrior fic! Blame it all on her!
Anyway, this chapter wasn't really planned. I have a small writers block (with all my fics really) and its been pissing me off! I'm going to try to write more, most likely ill have the next chapter up sooner then this one. Sorry it took so long! (and the grammar, I do run a check on it but I guess I still miss some things, bah!)
Thanks to all of you who reviewed! 111, I mean wow! I never would have thought that this fic would generate this many reviews. I am extremely happy and overwhelmed!
Tsering. Dark_Fox, Lady, SilverDragon49, mandraco, bloodbunny, Sae Matsumoto, Dark-One Shadowphyre, Pegasus, Pyrefly, Evil Story Penguins, Ex-Angel and Muses(Wow, that was a good guess. LoL, was it that obvious? *grins*Thanks for recommending the songs, ill look into it!), Mistal Autumn Priestess (Oh Feed Me Feed ME!!! I'm glad you like my character so much! Oh, and OH SO close with you predictions! Oh, and yea, I'm very sure this is my first HP fic, so thanks!)
Thanks to All Of You! *is jumping around hyperly* Though I don't think you will thank me for this very short chapter, ill do better next time, PROMISE!
*grumbles as she goes to work on her RW fic with Sam standing over her with a club*
Peace
Mad Love
serraye_sanada@hotmail.com
Rated: Pg-13 to R
THIS IS SLASH! IF YOU DONT LIKE IT THEN CLICK THE BACK BUTTON NOW!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters associated with Harry Potter. I do own the plot, and Haze and Frost and Raye though! The lyrics, I also do not own!
Thank you all for your great fantastic amazingly wonderful reviews!! *falls over with happiness*
HogwartsSaiyajin: No i dont have a beta, im not mad at you and yea, i know i have some grammer and spelling errors, just cant catch them all. I usually catch them when i finally get it up online, go figure!
katzchen2: i agree and i've noticed it also. O.o, i'll try to catch it this time.
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Dot...STAR!! Pyramid! WOO!
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Chapter 10 : Not Possible
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"CRUCIO!"
Harry flipped onto the stage and saw the curse coming straight towards him, right where Raye had just stood a few moments before. He gritted his teeth as he saw the curse fly towards him, he wasn't worried about the pain, it was more of the impact of the curse, for he had the cruciatus cast on him so many times in the past years that he had grown accustom to it. Not that he had much of a choice, if he tried to rebound it, it could hit one of the people in the club, and that wouldn't be good, in many ways.
It was chaos; people were running, trying to get out of the club. Tables were knocked over and chairs were broken, some dived behind the bar and others ran for the front door and emergency exits. Harry was working against the crowd, fighting his way to where he saw Ron had tackled the attacker and was now wrestling him to the floor.
It wasn't long before the club was completely empty; Ron had the attacker pinned to the floor, while Hermione held the attackers wand.
Harry came to stand behind Ron, "Where's Draco?" he heard Ron ask through gritted teeth.
"Last I saw him, he was dragging Raye and his mates to the back room. It was obvious that they were after the girl, but why, I don't understand." Hermione answered.
"Oh, I think I understand perfectly." Ron got up, dragging his captive with him. "Meet Pansy Malfoy, new member of the Malfoy family. She married Lucius after Draco had been disinherited and all that shit. Lucius was out of an heir and his wife was dead, so he married Draco's promised, fucked her and got her pregnant. Didn't know you had a thing for walking corpses, Pansy." Ron sneered.
"So, are you saying that this is proof that Lucius, is in fact not dead and it was all a hoax?" Hermione wondered.
"Yes, like I said before, this is now living proof that Draco is in fact, mentally stable and sane and that the bloody git was telling the truth. Kudos to you Harry."
"I would say nice detective work Ron, but when did you have time to look up all of this?"
"It was all over the paper a couple a years ago, that Pansy married Malfoy, then months later he was found guilty and sentenced. Though, as you can see it must have been a load of bull..."
"Your the one that's full of bull, Weasley." Pansy seethed, "I did marry Lucius but the baby isn't his, its you ever so precious Draco that's the father of this baby." She looked down at the slight bulge in her stomach.
Harry had gone pale, and Hermione and Ron looked at Pansy as if she had grown three heads.
All of a sudden, they heard a door bang open and saw Draco standing in the doorway, looking as pale as he did in Hogwarts. "What are you going on about, Pansy. How could.. That possibly be mine?"
Pansy looked over at him with a sinister smile across her lips, "I would think, Draco, that you would know all about the Dark Arts and the variety of the fields it has. You, of all people should know. But it doesn't matter, its true that I did have a child by Lucius. Yes, there is a Malfoy heir. I have kept him well hidden, but that does not deter the fact that I am pregnant with YOUR child."
Draco's grip tightened on the door, his knuckles going white. "I suggest that you take this lying whore out of my presence before I murder her with my bare hands. There is no way that that is possible! Dark magic or no, it isn't possible..." Draco trailed off. He was now muttering incomprehensively, pacing back and forth. Raye was leaning against the door, where he had just stood while Haze and Frost looked on with confusion.
Harry blinked and focused his attention back towards Pansy. Now wasn't the time to let his personal feelings interfere with his Job, "Ron, take Mrs... Malfoy to the Ministry. I'll take her wand, Hermione. You should go with Ron, incase something happens. I would say apparate, but I don't think that would be wise. My apartment is hooked into the Ministry. Go to my apartment." Harry said in his most authoritive voice. "I will speak with the Minister about this, there's no telling what the Death Eaters have been up to lately."
Ron, with an angry expression on his face, was dragging Pansy out of the club with Hermione following close behind them.
Harry reached down to pick up a chair that was turned over and sat down, his elbows resting on his knees. "Draco, stop your pacing it's making me dizzy, and sit down!" Harry practically yelled.
Draco flinched, but grabbed a chair and sat down across from Harry, their knees almost touching. "Now I know that this is going to be hard for you, but as it is my job..." Harry trailed off as he got a look from Draco.
"What exactly is this job of yours, Harry? Because I am very confused at this point."
Harry grimaced, "I'm head of the Minister's Secret Service, its spread through out the world..."
"I thought you said that you were done dealing with the ministry."
"Oh, I am. I don't deal with the ministry. Anything I find out is reported directly to the Minister and he deals with it as he sees fit. The only ones I have contact with are Ron and Hermione." Harry clarified.
"So, you were saying, this is a part of your job, what are you going to do to me Potter?" Draco folded his arms across his chest, with a look of defiance, but Harry saw the emotional turmoil that blazed in his eyes.
"I want to ask you about Pansy, and if you've had any contact with any of the Death Eaters after your disappearance?" Harry detached himself from his emotions and tried to ignore the looks that crossed of Draco's face.
"What have you been doing all these years, Potter? You should know what happened years ago, why your the fucking-boy-who-saved-the-Wizarding-world aren't you. I would think that with all your magical abilities, that you of all people would have figured it out!" Draco hands were clenching and un-clenching at his sides.
"To fill you in, Draco. I've been looking for you all these years. Yes, that's right. I have been searching high and low for your sorry ass ever since I graduated from Hogwarts! Do you have any idea how surprised I was when I actually found you, the fact that you've changed so much isn't even the point, I've been trying to find you by locating your magic. I haven't been able to detect any magical signature from you at all. At first I thought you had been suppressing it, but now I'm not quite sure. Especially after I saw you run when Pansy attacked. I'm not as stupid and dense as I try to appear, Draco." Harry narrowed his green eyes.
Draco swallowed and tried to avoid looking at Harry, but when Harry took his chin in his hand and forced him to look, he knew that he wouldn't have much choice. "There... are some things that you don't know about. That even the MoM was never informed of, and I am hoping that it stays that way." He looked firmly at Harry, and when Harry gave him an assured nod, he continued. "I'm sure you know that my father beat me before my 6th year. He told me that I was promised to Voldermort ever since I was born. I was confused, I thought Pansy was to be my intended. Even I would have preferred her over Voldermort any time..." He trailed off, but when he felt the reassuring presence of Raye behind him, her hand on his shoulder, he continued, "I guess I should skip the gruesome details. It happened the night that you defeated Voldermort. I was there you know, I wanted to see him dead. I watched you fight him, I wanted to help, but after I had my wand snapped earlier by people who I thought were considered friends, there wasn't much I could do. You see... that night after you had managed to kill him, I felt my power.. my magic being sucked away. I don't know how it happened, I don't know why, but that's the truth. After I had seen that you were safe and that you were alive I left. I figured that if I didn't have any magic, there was no use staying in the Wizarding World."
Harry was setting back in his chair, his eyes glazed over. He let every word that Draco spoke sink into him, and he could hardly believe it, but he knew that was the reason that he hadn't been able to find Draco, no recognize him at first. Though he did have his suspicions, but that wasn't the point at the moment. "That explains a lot of things... but it still doesn't explain the deal with Parkinson... err Malfoy... ah hell, Pansy. I don't know... wait..." Harry stood from his chair and walked a short distance, he spun on his heel and tapped his chin. "The is the Imperious Curse, it's a possibility that she used it to get her pregnant. Though, you never noticed it in the store did you?"
Draco shook his head no.
"No earlier when she came into the club?"
Again they responded no.
"Concealing charm must have been used..."
"Harry, even I know that all it does is conceal. I would have been able to feel it, and I didn't feel anything. Something is up with this, and I have a feeling that Lucius is behind it. I have no doubt about it." Draco shook his head and sighed.
"True... but she said Dark Arts, but with the knowledge that I received from Voldermort... I'm going to have to look into this. There is still the fact that that dagger is still in your apartment..."
Harry was interrupted when the door burst open and in walked muggle police agents. Harry blinked and then cursed silently to himself.
Draco stood immediately, Haze and Frost appeared at his shoulders, Raye standing off to the side, her hand tightly gripping both Frost's and Draco's hand.
"Officers! Finally, you made it. We figured that you would be stopping by, so we decided to stay so we could give you a full detailed report on what happened. The names Evan Thomas." Harry replied, as he pulled out a muggle badge and flashed it at the officers.
Draco looked on amusedly as Harry... or rather Evan was explaining what happened, giving them a 'detailed' report about someone why had set off fireworks inside the club and were taken into custody soon after. It was about an hour later when he saw that Harry was getting agitated.
"Oh, screw this!" He heard Harry mutter, and with the wave of his hand and a whispered 'Obliviate' he directed the officers somewhere else and turning on around he flashed them all a small smile.
Draco blinked, and wondered how Harry managed to do that with out using his wand. He guessed that there was a lot of questions that needed to be asked, but he didn't feel up to it at the moment. Instead he just said, "Why didn't you do that in the first place instead of lying?"
Harry shrugged, "Normally I would go through with it, but I'm too tired at the moment. I guess we should all retire..."
Haze finally spoke up, "What the hell is going on?"
"Yea, what the hell is going on!?" Frost echoed.
Raye groaned and taking Haze and Frost's hands she led them back to the stage, "I'll explain it to you guys later. Right now lets just put up the equipment. Draco, I'll be over in a little while. You can take Harry and go on to your apartment."
Draco nodded and followed Harry out of the club and into his car.
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It was around 3 o'clock when Raye walked into the apartment, dragging her feet behind her. It was quit, and she guessed that Draco and Harry were already asleep. Flicking on a lamp that stood on a small end table she collapsed on the couch, too tired to notice that someone else was occupying it. She jumped up when the couch decided to curse at her.
"What The Hell?!" She looked down and saw a very disheveled Harry Potter glaring up at her. "Eh heh... I didn't see you there."
He blinked tiredly, and muttered something incomprehensible before turning over on his stomach and going back to sleep.
She sighed, and turned off the light and made her way down that towards her room, she shuddered when she passed Draco's office and hurried to her room where she instantly collapsed on the bed, falling asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.
you guys are going to kill me aren't you? ITS NOT MY FAULT! BLAME IT ONE SAMEKA! *nods* she has been making me slave over my Ronin Warrior fic! Blame it all on her!
Anyway, this chapter wasn't really planned. I have a small writers block (with all my fics really) and its been pissing me off! I'm going to try to write more, most likely ill have the next chapter up sooner then this one. Sorry it took so long! (and the grammar, I do run a check on it but I guess I still miss some things, bah!)
Thanks to all of you who reviewed! 111, I mean wow! I never would have thought that this fic would generate this many reviews. I am extremely happy and overwhelmed!
Tsering. Dark_Fox, Lady, SilverDragon49, mandraco, bloodbunny, Sae Matsumoto, Dark-One Shadowphyre, Pegasus, Pyrefly, Evil Story Penguins, Ex-Angel and Muses(Wow, that was a good guess. LoL, was it that obvious? *grins*Thanks for recommending the songs, ill look into it!), Mistal Autumn Priestess (Oh Feed Me Feed ME!!! I'm glad you like my character so much! Oh, and OH SO close with you predictions! Oh, and yea, I'm very sure this is my first HP fic, so thanks!)
Thanks to All Of You! *is jumping around hyperly* Though I don't think you will thank me for this very short chapter, ill do better next time, PROMISE!
*grumbles as she goes to work on her RW fic with Sam standing over her with a club*
Peace
Mad Love
serraye_sanada@hotmail.com