Hi everyone, I hope you had a good time reading the last chapter. Thanks to those who have reviewed. I told you that Draco and Harry would get together soon. Now we're going to get to the adventure part of the fic.

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CHAPTER TWELVE-WHEN VOLDEMORT SEES RED…I MEAN BLOND.

The next morning Harry and Draco made their way to the great hall for breakfast. The whole order of the Phoenix was there as were the elves. They were met by three amused stares and three angry ones. The three young guards had been given a firm tongue lashing that very morning for having let Draco out of their sight. The three young men were now glaring at their friend who was smiling innocently and eating his breakfast. They weren't fooled they knew that Draco had gotten caught but they didn't understand why he wasn't in trouble.

One of the king's guards came and whispered something in the king's ear. The king excused himself and got up.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, I've just received word from some of my generals about some dark activity in one of the realms so I must return back to my home."

"I understand, our responsibilities can sometimes take us away from more pleasant things.' Said the old wizard.

Meanwhile Hermione and Ron had been observing Harry and Draco, they couldn't understand why they seemed so close all of a sudden. When the king went to leave Draco got up and hugged his grandfather.

"Be safe grandpa, I'll talk to you soon. And don't worry, Harry will take care of me."

Then loudly so that everyone around the table could hear; the king replied.

"Oh I have no fear about that Draconis, I know that Prince Harry of Gryffindor will take good care of you, and I will see you in a few days; once the troops have arrived and settled down."

The king nodded to everyone and opened his hands to be encased by the golden glow of the portal. A few seconds later he was gone and so where his three personal guards.

Harry had paled and choked on his pumpkin juice when the king had referred to him as Prince of Gryffindor. He turned around to look at the people sitting at the table and he noticed that every pair of eyes were looking at him. (Damn, I guess the secret is out.)

Ron looked at his friend who had paled when he noticed that everyone was looking at him. "

"Er…Harry is there something you want to tell us?"

Harry looked at Ron and Hermione, he was trying to decide what to do when he felt Draco's hand hold his. Taking strength from his lover he got up and walked a few feet away from the table; reciting the incantation for the glamour on his ring he found himself automatically in his battle robes.

"What I haven't been able to tell you before today is my real identity." Then seeing the questioning look in his friend's eyes he continued.

"After the fiasco at the department of mysteries I was told of a prophesy that foretold that I would be the one that would have the power to defeat Voldemort. When I turned seventeen I found out exactly what my powers were and the real reason why the heir of Slytherin wanted me dead. When the clock turned twelve on my seventeenth birthday I was taken to a realm where the spirits of the four founders live. Godric Gryffindor himself told me that I was his heir and prince to the Gryffindor throne that had not been claimed in almost a thousand years. He also told me that when the time was right that I would reveal to the world who I was and take my place as the leader of the wizarding world. He also talked about finding a mate that would be equal to me in power and status. He told me that when I married my mate then I would become king, until then I would only be known as the Prince of Gryffindor." Harry stopped and gave the people around the table time to digest the new information.

"When I became the leader of the order of the Phoenix I was told that with the help of the dragon that I would be able to defeat Voldemort. When I saw Draco I was instantly drawn to him. He confessed that in his world a powerful seer had foreseen that he would meet his mate in a man with the heart of a phoenix. We both discovered that we are indeed the phoenix and dragon of both these visions that were told to us. Last night I officially asked and was given permission to court Draco. Once the war is over we will marry." Harry turned towards Draco and caressed his cheek.

"Even if it's been only three days since we really met, I've grown quite fond of my dragon."

Draco blushed and looked back lovingly at Harry. "The feeling is mutual my phoenix."

Harry pulled Draco up to take him in his arms to kiss him. The passion and fire in the very simple gesture proved to everyone that they indeed were serious about the story that Harry had just told them.

After breakfast the order and the elves made their way to the compound that had been set up for the elven army that was to join them in three days. Draco was satisfied with the accommodations and thanked Harry and the headmaster for making his job so much easier. While they were returning to the castle an order member ran to them telling them that Voldemort was attacking Diagon Alley.

Everyone rushed to the apparition point pass the Hogwarts gate and quickly apparated in the middle of the Alley. The appeared in the middle of the carnage caused by Voldemort and his minions. Harry started throwing curses to stop the dark wizards while Draco took his bow and arrow to incapacitate the most death eaters he could.

Draco whispered a spell that would coat his arrows with a potion that would put the ones receiving them asleep. No spells could be used to revive the victims. They would only wake up twenty four hours later. Soon the ground was littered with dark wizards that were sleeping while the battle was still going on around them. Harry was amazed at Draco's fighting skill. He could see in the blonde's eyes that he was enjoying himself. He know that even thought elves were a peaceful race they still loved the challenge of a good fight and Draco was not different from his kind.

The members of the order were amazed at the two young men, together they were stopping the attack by themselves. Then the headmaster saw Harry cringe while his hand went to his forehead. Voldemort was close. Draco saw his lover fall to his knees in pain. He didn't see any injuries but noticed that Harry's hand was over his forehead. Something told him that it wasn't a good sign. He looked questionably at professor Dumbledore. The old headmaster only said a few words that explained everything.

"Voldemort is here."

Draco's eyes narrowed as he turned around to scan the area. With his superior elven sight he watched for signs of the dark Lord. After a few minutes the death eaters that were still standing parted to let a figure clad in red pass. For the first time since before his father had died Draco came face to face with Tom Riddle. The dark Lord seemed to take his time in eyeing the blond elf. Then Voldemort looked at Harry who was now standing up with blood flowing from his scar on his face.

"So Tom you've decided to come out of your snake's nest." Said the raven haired wizard.

"Potter, it would be to your advantage not to call me be that name. You will show me the respect I deserve and you will call me Lord. I give you one final chance. Join me or die."

"Fuck you Tom, I will never join you."

"Then your pale friend will pay for your decision." Before Harry could stop him Voldemort cast the pain curse on Draco. The elf just sidestepped the spell and send one of his own towards the dark Lord. Voldemort seemed to be surprised but quickly send another. This time it did hit Draco who fell on his knees, he didn't scream but it was apparent that he was in pain."

"No Draco!...Stop Tom…" Harry threw a fire ball at Voldemort making his robes catch fire. With Voldemort occupied with the flames Draco was able to get up and throw two daggers at him. One hit Voldemort in the shoulder while the other hit him in the stomach. Voldemort let out a pained scream and looked up in surprise at Draco.

"So the young Malfoy returns."

"I am no Malfoy, I am Prince Draconis of the elves. Give a message to your allies the dark elves. I am here for them and they will pay for betraying our world. Tell them that the silver dragon will bring them home to pay for their crimes."

A figure that was standing next to Voldemort gasped when Draco introduced himself. The man stood next to his Lord and helped him stand up to apparate. Before he left his hood fell off and Draco was able to see two pointed ears and dark hair. One of the dark elves elders was in league with Voldemort. Draco recognized the elf. (Damn, grandfather will not be happy.)

Voldemort gave them a final death glare before apparating away. The death eaters who could still do so also followed him.

Harry turned around to look at his love, he saw anger radiating off Draco who was standing still while still looking at the spot where the dark elf had stood.

"Are you alright love?" asked Harry.

Releasing a breath that he had not realized he was holding he looked at Harry and gave him a weak smile.

"Yes, I'm ok, I'll be even better after I've talked to my grandfather. I have a feeling that this situation is worst than we thought. If the dark elf elders are involved then it isn't just rogues we're dealing with. It's the whole dark army. Damn we really didn't need this now." Taking Harry's hand he apparated them both to the school.

"Come with me Harry, I will take us to the elven realm where we can meet my grandfather in safety."

Draco opened his hands and the golden glow appeared and encircled both of them. A few minutes later they appeared in front of the elven city of Amoyra.

"Wow, Draco is this your home?"

"Yes, grandfather and I live in the castle."

Harry's eyes went wide when he saw the huge crystal castle in front of him. He hardly noticed when Draco conjure up a cloth to place on his forehead that was still bleeding slightly. When he felt Draco's cool hand touch him he looked into the blonde's eyes. Shinning silver orbs glowed with love, he couldn't look away. Silver met Emerald and a deep message of love and trust passed between them.

Draco was still a bit surprised at how fast and hard he had fallen for his former rival. He might have fought it harder if he had not been meant for Harry, but things being what they were he just simply accepted the relationship. Seeing Harry face Voldemort while in obvious pain had made Draco's protective instinct come forward. He didn't show this side of his personality too often but when it came to the people he loved he would go all out to protect them.

All of a sudden Harry seemed to come out of a trance. He realized that Draco had now faced Voldemort and just like him had survived the encounter. His love had even protected him like the fierce Dragon that he was. He threw his arms around Draco and kissed him. They were interrupted in their activity by Lord Aldron who was now smirking at them. Aldron's eyes went hard when he noticed the faint trail of blood on the prince's fiancé.

"What has happened your highness?"

"One of the wizarding shopping districts was attacked by Voldemort and his forces. Harry and I were able to stop them but I've also made a discovery that may change the way the elves fight this war."

"I can tell from your expression my prince that what ever news you have to tell us isn't good."

"No it is not, let's make our way to the castle so that I can speak with my grandfather and have a healer look at Harry's scar."

"Yes your highness."

The three men made their way towards the castle. Harry noticed that some guards were shadowing their every move. Harry also watched with amusement has the elven people greeted their prince with enthusiasm. Draco seemed to blush at some of the greetings he was getting. Harry also noticed that the people where looking at him with strange expressions. A warrior came out of one of the houses and looked at Draco, the man then looked at Harry and drew out his sword. Harry placed himself in front of Draco and called for the sword of Gryffindor. He took a fighting stance and looked at the elf in the eyes.

"I don't know what your playing at but no one will hurt my fiancé in any world that I can protect him in."

The elf jumped in surprised at the human who was fiercely protecting their prince. The young man's aura just oozed power. And the way he handled his weapon proved that he was skilled with using it.

"So Prince Draconis, bringing the human scum to our world now. We don't need their kind here."

Draco was now angry at the elf. "General Andel if you weren't one of my grandfather's best warriors I would make you pay for talking about the Prince of Gryffindor and myself like that. Now retire to your home before I change my mind." The general looked at his prince and back at Harry. Seeing that his prince was serious he bowed and returned to his home. To insult his prince was one thing, but to insult the legendary prince of Gryffindor was another.

Word of the arrival of the two princes quickly spread in the elven realm. By the time that Draco and Harry arrived at the castle the king was already waiting for them. He greeted his grandson and welcomed Harry to their world.

"Prince of Gryffindor, I hope you like our realm."

"I love it, it seems very peaceful."

"Yes, but appearances can be deceiving."

"Yes they can. You know some of your generals have strange ways to greet Draco."

"What do you mean?" asked the king.

"What he means grandfather is that general Andel saw Harry and decided to greet us with the point of his sword."

"Really, well I guess I will have to have a talk with him tomorrow."

"It's alright grandfather I handled the situation. He won't be bothering me or the Prince of Gryffindor anytime soon." Draco smirked when he saw Harry's reaction to his title.

"You know Harry that being my fiancé, you will have to get used to using your title wither it's here or in the wizarding world."

"I know Draco, it will take me a bit of time to get used to it. By now Voldemort probably knows anyways."

The king watched the exchange and decided to interrupt. "Now what brings the both of you here today?"

Draco turned to his grandfather. "When we were fighting Voldemort earlier today, someone was standing next to him. At the end of the confrontation his hood fell off and I was able to see who it was. You are not going to be happy about this."

"Oh, who is it then?"

Draco took a deep breath before letting the words; he so didn't want to say, out. "It is elder Garand of the dark elves. And if he's one the side of Voldemort then it's a guarantee that the other dark elders are there also."

King Lirendel looked at Lord Aldron who was now sitting down at the news. The leader of the dark elves had joined Voldemort. If things weren't stopped quickly it would mean all out war for both worlds…

TBC

I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Like I said before, the story is finished and I'll be posting the next chapter soon.

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