Disclaimer- I don't own Harry Potter, so don't ask about it.
Warning- This is a Slash. Don't like, don't read.
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Chapter 3: A Dream to Disturb You
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I couldn't get to sleep well last night. But when I did, I had another one of those 'dreams' where I'm Voldemart.
(Dream)
I walk through a house. I walk down a stony staircase to the basement. I see a fireplace and Mr. Malfoy was in front of it.
"When I get my hands on Potter..." He says and shakes in fury.
I hand him a cup of tea. He sips it. "Draco told me he's staying with some Muggles. He said that Dumbledor didn't want him in any trouble. I should have killed him when I had the chance. He's as bad as the Weasley's with loving Muggles.
"Stupid boy. I've always hated the Potters. Expicaly James. The way he always treated Serverus back in school. How could he treat someone as nice as him like that?" He says and downs the cup of tea. I don't know how nice Snape realy is.
"Sure he's apart of the Order, but you gotta figure, he could come back one day. I know one day he'll come back and tell us all of the Order's secrets and Severus will be back at my side. Like in the good ole days. Back when we where together.
"We where like partners in crime together. He always found a way to destroy things. I remember when he said he was going to become a teacher for the Dark Arts. I thought he was insane. Here we where; on top of the world working side by side with you and then he leaves to go teach a bunch of mudbloods. But I don't need to tell you this, you where there." He says. He slams his tea cup on the ground and pulls his knees to his chest.
I just nod. Snape. Dated. Mr. Malfoy?! My stomach clenched and I felt like I was going to puke. I woke myself up and ran to the bathroom. I got sick in the toilet, thankfully. That was the most disturbing thing I've dreamt in a long time.
"Are you ok, Harry?" I hear at the door. I turn around and Ron was standing there, squinting because of the light.
"Yeah, I guess since I haven't been eating much I guess dinner wasn't settling well." I lie.
"Do you want me to stay up with you?" He asks.
I look up at him appreciably. "No, that's ok. You go back to sleep. I don't want you to worry about me." I say.
"Ok. Goodnight Harry." He says and heads back to his bed.
"'Night Ron. And sorry for waking you." I say.
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The next day, I had the first day of classes. Horrible, dreadful, classes. And to top it off, I had Potions first. With Slythrin. Which means I'll have to see Draco Malfoy this early in the morning. No one should have to deal with him this early.
I walk into Snape's class and the first thing I noticed was Malfoy's blue- gray eyes looking at me. I looked down at the floor as I went to my seat.
"Come here, Potter. We need to have a little chat." Malfoy says, smirking evilly.
I mentally groan and drag myself over to him. "Yes?" I ask, trying to be as nice as I could to him.
"Snape's gotta seating chart this year. Guess who you're paired with?" Malfoy says, his smirk becoming a grin.
I groan audibly this time. He did this on purpose! He's trying to lure me in for Lucius. I sit down at the table and Malfoy follows suit.
I look down at Malfoy's forearm. I gasp and almost fall out of my seat in shock. I-Is that what I think it is?!
Malfoy looks over at me with his piercing blue eyes. "What's the matter with you? In shock with my good looks." He sneers.
I know I should make up a comeback for that but right now all I can focus on is the mark on his arm. "You...You..." I stutter and point at the Dark Mark.
His eyes widen and he pulls the sleeve of his robe down. He leans in closely. "If you tell anyone about me becoming a Death Eater, I will tell my father where you're at and he will attack you that same night." He whispers deathly at me.
It took me a second to register what he said and then I flashback to the 'dream...'
"Draco told me he's staying with some Muggles..."
...Is he protecting me from his father or something? First he tells me about how his dad broke out as an FYI and now he's telling his dad that I'm still at the Dursleys. He has to be. But why is he doing this?
"Why didn't you tell your dad I was at Hogwarts?" I ask him.
He squirms in his seat. "Because I didn't" He said simply.
"But I thought you h-"I started but Snape entered the room.
"Hello you all. Your are all noticing that I assigned your seats this year. I've gotten very tired of the talking that goes on in this class for the past 5 years. From this point forward; you will have these seats for the rest of your years at Hogwarts." Snape explains.
I look around. Hey wait a second! Ron and Hermione are paired together...And so are Crabbe and Goyle! Only a few people have been switched. I knew there was something suspicious. Mr. Malfoy was wrong, Snape is on his side.
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After dinner I went outside for a little walk. 6th years can say out to 11, unlike the 5th years who have to go in at 10. This is a plus to it all. I go down to the field by Hagrid's house and look up into the starry sky.
I hate being me. I hate that I have to be on my toes for everything. If I'm not saving the wizarding world, I'm watching my back for Malfoy and friends. And then there's all the things all teenagers have to go though. I can't stand being 'the-boy-lived' anymore! Now being the hero has backfired on me. Now Sirius is dead and Death Eaters are after my ass.
"Is that you, Potter?" I hear behind me. No need to ask who it is. I know Malfoy's voice from anywhere.
"What do you want?" I ask, no need to turn around and face him.
"To talk about my dad."
I clench my teeth and ball my hands into fist. "I don't WANT to talk about your dad." I growl.
Malfoy placed himself in front of me. "Well I don't care what you want. I HAVE to talk to you about it." He snaps at me. He places both of his hands on my shoulders and pushes me down into the grass. He pulls out his wand and says,"Stupify!" I feel my whole body go numb and I can't move any of my muscles. I feel like I'm paralyzed.
"You see, I didn't tell Dad that you where at Hogwarts. I told him you where still with your precious Muggle family. I don't want to see you dead. You may think that I completely hate you but you are far from right. I'm not full blown evil. And you may think that this is some plot to get your killed, but yet again you're wrong. I know the only way you'll talk to me is if I force you to stay in one spot. Thankfully; there's a spell for that kind of stuff.
"I realy would like to be your friend. But you know as well as I do that it may never happen. I want to save you from the Death Eaters, but I am one myself. I want to save you from you-know-who but I'm on his side. But honestly, think I could help you. But you have to be open to everything and anything I have to offer." Malfoy says and un-freezes me. "What do you say?"
I look up at him. "I say we have a deal."
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Author's Note: Woo Hoo! I've got Chapter 3 typed already! I've been realy into this story! I don't know why. It just seems so cool. I know I'm realy messed up for making Draco's Dad in love with Snape. But I feel so bad for Snapie that I felt the need to give him a lover. (And for some reason, they just seem like a good couple.) If I don't get any reviews soon, I'm gonna stop updating. . I know, I'm a bitch. In the next chapter, more craziness happens and someone winds up dead! (dramatic music plays) (gasps) I wonder who it is? (looks around) Is it...Ron?! Is it...Draco?! Ok I'll state this now, I'd never in a million years kill Draco off. LOL. Is it...Snape?! Or Harry?! Or Hermione?! (shrugs) Guess you'll have to review and wait for it. Whelp I'm done rambling. Later!
Warning- This is a Slash. Don't like, don't read.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Chapter 3: A Dream to Disturb You
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I couldn't get to sleep well last night. But when I did, I had another one of those 'dreams' where I'm Voldemart.
(Dream)
I walk through a house. I walk down a stony staircase to the basement. I see a fireplace and Mr. Malfoy was in front of it.
"When I get my hands on Potter..." He says and shakes in fury.
I hand him a cup of tea. He sips it. "Draco told me he's staying with some Muggles. He said that Dumbledor didn't want him in any trouble. I should have killed him when I had the chance. He's as bad as the Weasley's with loving Muggles.
"Stupid boy. I've always hated the Potters. Expicaly James. The way he always treated Serverus back in school. How could he treat someone as nice as him like that?" He says and downs the cup of tea. I don't know how nice Snape realy is.
"Sure he's apart of the Order, but you gotta figure, he could come back one day. I know one day he'll come back and tell us all of the Order's secrets and Severus will be back at my side. Like in the good ole days. Back when we where together.
"We where like partners in crime together. He always found a way to destroy things. I remember when he said he was going to become a teacher for the Dark Arts. I thought he was insane. Here we where; on top of the world working side by side with you and then he leaves to go teach a bunch of mudbloods. But I don't need to tell you this, you where there." He says. He slams his tea cup on the ground and pulls his knees to his chest.
I just nod. Snape. Dated. Mr. Malfoy?! My stomach clenched and I felt like I was going to puke. I woke myself up and ran to the bathroom. I got sick in the toilet, thankfully. That was the most disturbing thing I've dreamt in a long time.
"Are you ok, Harry?" I hear at the door. I turn around and Ron was standing there, squinting because of the light.
"Yeah, I guess since I haven't been eating much I guess dinner wasn't settling well." I lie.
"Do you want me to stay up with you?" He asks.
I look up at him appreciably. "No, that's ok. You go back to sleep. I don't want you to worry about me." I say.
"Ok. Goodnight Harry." He says and heads back to his bed.
"'Night Ron. And sorry for waking you." I say.
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The next day, I had the first day of classes. Horrible, dreadful, classes. And to top it off, I had Potions first. With Slythrin. Which means I'll have to see Draco Malfoy this early in the morning. No one should have to deal with him this early.
I walk into Snape's class and the first thing I noticed was Malfoy's blue- gray eyes looking at me. I looked down at the floor as I went to my seat.
"Come here, Potter. We need to have a little chat." Malfoy says, smirking evilly.
I mentally groan and drag myself over to him. "Yes?" I ask, trying to be as nice as I could to him.
"Snape's gotta seating chart this year. Guess who you're paired with?" Malfoy says, his smirk becoming a grin.
I groan audibly this time. He did this on purpose! He's trying to lure me in for Lucius. I sit down at the table and Malfoy follows suit.
I look down at Malfoy's forearm. I gasp and almost fall out of my seat in shock. I-Is that what I think it is?!
Malfoy looks over at me with his piercing blue eyes. "What's the matter with you? In shock with my good looks." He sneers.
I know I should make up a comeback for that but right now all I can focus on is the mark on his arm. "You...You..." I stutter and point at the Dark Mark.
His eyes widen and he pulls the sleeve of his robe down. He leans in closely. "If you tell anyone about me becoming a Death Eater, I will tell my father where you're at and he will attack you that same night." He whispers deathly at me.
It took me a second to register what he said and then I flashback to the 'dream...'
"Draco told me he's staying with some Muggles..."
...Is he protecting me from his father or something? First he tells me about how his dad broke out as an FYI and now he's telling his dad that I'm still at the Dursleys. He has to be. But why is he doing this?
"Why didn't you tell your dad I was at Hogwarts?" I ask him.
He squirms in his seat. "Because I didn't" He said simply.
"But I thought you h-"I started but Snape entered the room.
"Hello you all. Your are all noticing that I assigned your seats this year. I've gotten very tired of the talking that goes on in this class for the past 5 years. From this point forward; you will have these seats for the rest of your years at Hogwarts." Snape explains.
I look around. Hey wait a second! Ron and Hermione are paired together...And so are Crabbe and Goyle! Only a few people have been switched. I knew there was something suspicious. Mr. Malfoy was wrong, Snape is on his side.
!!!!!!!
After dinner I went outside for a little walk. 6th years can say out to 11, unlike the 5th years who have to go in at 10. This is a plus to it all. I go down to the field by Hagrid's house and look up into the starry sky.
I hate being me. I hate that I have to be on my toes for everything. If I'm not saving the wizarding world, I'm watching my back for Malfoy and friends. And then there's all the things all teenagers have to go though. I can't stand being 'the-boy-lived' anymore! Now being the hero has backfired on me. Now Sirius is dead and Death Eaters are after my ass.
"Is that you, Potter?" I hear behind me. No need to ask who it is. I know Malfoy's voice from anywhere.
"What do you want?" I ask, no need to turn around and face him.
"To talk about my dad."
I clench my teeth and ball my hands into fist. "I don't WANT to talk about your dad." I growl.
Malfoy placed himself in front of me. "Well I don't care what you want. I HAVE to talk to you about it." He snaps at me. He places both of his hands on my shoulders and pushes me down into the grass. He pulls out his wand and says,"Stupify!" I feel my whole body go numb and I can't move any of my muscles. I feel like I'm paralyzed.
"You see, I didn't tell Dad that you where at Hogwarts. I told him you where still with your precious Muggle family. I don't want to see you dead. You may think that I completely hate you but you are far from right. I'm not full blown evil. And you may think that this is some plot to get your killed, but yet again you're wrong. I know the only way you'll talk to me is if I force you to stay in one spot. Thankfully; there's a spell for that kind of stuff.
"I realy would like to be your friend. But you know as well as I do that it may never happen. I want to save you from the Death Eaters, but I am one myself. I want to save you from you-know-who but I'm on his side. But honestly, think I could help you. But you have to be open to everything and anything I have to offer." Malfoy says and un-freezes me. "What do you say?"
I look up at him. "I say we have a deal."
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Author's Note: Woo Hoo! I've got Chapter 3 typed already! I've been realy into this story! I don't know why. It just seems so cool. I know I'm realy messed up for making Draco's Dad in love with Snape. But I feel so bad for Snapie that I felt the need to give him a lover. (And for some reason, they just seem like a good couple.) If I don't get any reviews soon, I'm gonna stop updating. . I know, I'm a bitch. In the next chapter, more craziness happens and someone winds up dead! (dramatic music plays) (gasps) I wonder who it is? (looks around) Is it...Ron?! Is it...Draco?! Ok I'll state this now, I'd never in a million years kill Draco off. LOL. Is it...Snape?! Or Harry?! Or Hermione?! (shrugs) Guess you'll have to review and wait for it. Whelp I'm done rambling. Later!