&Hi

Thank you so much for the reviews. they are what got me writing today.

oracale - It aint all that great really.

Serylis - Harry-as-Tom's-son fics are really good when you can find them. Iwill so keep you in mind if i need a beta.

lonlyheart -Here it is fresh off the old writer's block (not the you cant write anything Writer's Block)

Wolflady - It will get even more interesting.

Xylia Dark - I am glad you liked it.

Ok again i thank you and ask you to review again. Oh i know the chapter is a little short but it is really late and i am about to keel over and i wanted to get this out for all of you people you for some unone reason actully like the crap that i wirte. Anyways i hope you like it&

Chapter 1

Velun stretched out on the large silk sheeted bed and smiled as he remembered that he now had a father. A father who had tried to kill him half-a-dozen times but a father nonetheless. A soft popping sound pulled the young Prince of Darkness from his thoughts. He sat up and found a very scared house elf laying out an outfit.

The pathetic thing popped out and Velun moved to see what he had been brought. On a high back chair lay a gorgeous causally dress suit; consisting of a pair of pants, a shirt and a long flowing cloak. The black slacks hung loose on his thin hips but gave him that almost deathly elegant look. The loose white shirt was a soft silk like marital and fell gracefully over his defined chest. With a few adjustments to his hair and contacts (A/N I fucking hate his glasses) he threw the cloak over his shoulders and pulled up the hood.

Velun moved quickly through the old house towards the room he knew his father was in. He opened the door softly so that not one of the three occupants knew he was there. Velun was not surprised to find both Malfoys talking with his father but became interested when he heard his name.

"Velun should be down soon. I mean how late can a boy sleep?" Voldemort said feeling slightly irritated by his son's lack in appearance.

"It is all right my lord. I do not mind waiting for my Prince." Draco Malfoy drawled easily. Lucius gave him a sharp look that caused a shiver to go down Draco's spine.

"He will learn that I do not deal while with lateness." Voldemort fumed. A soft chuckle drew attention to the shadow figure in the room.

"Well father, you would first need to realize if I am in the room or not before you say I am late." Velun said as he leaned lazily against the wall. Draco's mouth dropped open as he stared at the person in front of him.

"Potter?!" The blonde breathed as the onyx haired boy moved into the light. Green eyes blazed in anger at the use of the name he had given up.

"My Prince Velun." The elder Malfoy said as he bowed respectfully. Draco just stared wide eyed as Velun gave a small nod. Draco was brought out of his thoughts by a sharp elbow in the ribs and quickly mirrored his father's movements.

"You need no training to the silent arts I take it?" A soft smile from Velun was his answer. "Fine. Then tomorrow Draco will take you shopping for cloths and such. Then you will begin in the training of the dark arts. You may go and be free for the day."

"As you wish Father." The brunette said as he bowed to his father. He then turned to the younger Malfoy. "Draco shall we leave them to discuss other matters."

Draco just nodded dumbly and followed his ex-rival out of the room. They found their way to Velun's room and soon began an easy friendship.

"So Velun…" The name sounded so strange but rolled off his tongue like it had been made for him. "After trying to kill each other for, what, 5 years we are suddenly best friends."

"Well Draco…" The green eyed boy rolled the name a little more then necessary causing Draco to shiver. "It would not be practical for I and my father's best friend's son to be at each other's throats now would it?"

"I suppose not but still this will take some time to get use to." They talked about other things for quiet some time and found that in truth they were very similar in many ways. Time flaw by and before either realized it, it was time for Draco to head off. "Goodnight My Prince."

"Goodnight Draco." Velun whispered as the other disappeared from sight. He fell asleep some time later thinking of what the next day might bring.

&Ok hi again please review ... i ave to go throw up so i will see you agian soon i hope With friendly love DL&