Title: Chaos of Tomorrow
Author: Shinigami Liliz Black
Summary: The wizardry world is living chaos of their unknown expose, Harry is having weird feelings, Voldemort is looking for a weapon, and Draco is not entirely human. Lots of mysteries answered! Slash! half AU!
Rating: PG-13
Category: Action/Adventure/ Sci-Fi
Status: UNBETAED
Notes: These chapters are fast, I don't want to loose time on explaining their live at the military school or placing unnecessary things.
Chapter Three: Let's Be-friend
The second week of September came and Harry learned few things about his blonde roommate. They were suppose to bath at the same time, since they only have 15 minutes, to wake up, head down and finish their breakfast. When Draco was told about it, he completely refused to so the blonde would wake up five minutes early than normal to bathe and leave Harry to use the bathroom with no hurry.
After their news about being roommates, Draco hadn't spoken a word to the raven boy. Of course Harry might excuse him for his intense training the Sargent keep giving him as punishment even thought Draco did everything as told; Draco arrive every evening exhausted, sometimes unable to bath and study correctly.
Harry had taken some importance and worries towards the blonde which he noticed after spending days keeping an eye on him. He knew if Draco fail a subject he'll be submitted to another hard punishment, much worst than what he was handing at the moment. Thankfully, classes are taken with roommates and they to back up each others work so secretly Harry had been slipping extra essay on their work to back up Draco's lack of memory on them.
Though, Draco had never thanked him, and Harry knew if Ron and Hermione ever knew what he was doing for Draco, they would have not process the information at all.
"You're helping that bloody bastard," he could imagine Ron saying.
"Do you have a crush on him?" Hermione would ask.
But thinking about his best friends did not help matter, instead it sadden him more. He looked at the entrance as he hogged around the usual 3 miles every morning noticing Draco, along with the bag, finishing his push ups.
The blonde suddenly had taken a habit into leaning and using his right arm more than his left arm. Harry knew the blonde's wand hand was the right hand, and such action had taken Harry's curiosity allot; could the blonde be using magic to survive such trainings? Or there was something his right arm has that his left didn't?
Then again, the blonde didn't say a word, not even look into his eyes. So that kind of pissed off Harry allot. Can't the blonde understand he's not the only one in this situation?
Harry came out of the bathroom that evening; thankfully they were dismissed earlier for being Friday and weekend are reserve for special activities and studying. Draco was sitting on his bed, his back towards him, looking out of the window. His brushes and wounds were still visible and his sore eye has softened. His blonde hair was dripping wet soaking his white long sleeved shirt.
"Long sleeve? It's hot, why do you bother to wear a long sleeved shirt?" Harry asked drying his hair and throwing the tower at the basket on the corner.
Draco remained silence. Harry rolled his eyes and sat beside the blonde, looking at his serene stare spacing out into the training grounds. "Cat got your tongue?" he asked.
Draco finally looked at him, glaring and pushed the raven boy off his bed. "Hey!"
"Go to Hell Potter," he hissed.
"Go to hell? If you haven't noticed Malfoy, I'm helping you out!"
"I didn't ask for your aid Potter."
" You insufferable bastard!" he growled at the blonde.
"Why thank you for the compliment," Draco replied sarcasm dropping on each word.
"Your pride really does blind you Malfoy. Face the truth Malfoy; I'm the only one you have-"
"I have nothing Potter; I don't need your brains to find my ways."
"Really? Then what are you going to do on the meantime?" Harry asked, crossing his arms on his chest.
"I'll find my way out of here."
"Where's your wand Malfoy?" Harry asked; a smirk growing on his lips as the blonde's confidence dropped. "How are you going to perform magic?"
"I can perform wandless-"
"Really? Aren't you aware this is a military base and there are soldiers everywhere?"
"They're Muggle-"
"Don't try anything reckless Malfoy, magic won't work, believe me I tried." Draco was about to protest when the raven boy's words caught his attention.
"You already tried?" Harry sat down on his bed, looking pass by Draco.
"The Muggle woman who forced me here told me, they found out about the Ministry of Magic and they're equipped against any magical encounter. It looks as if they were searching for the best day to uncover us." His eyes landed on the silver orbs looking surprised.
"So we're stuck here?" the blonde asked, his entire almighty mask dropping.
"Unfortunately yes." Draco stood up from his bed, now pacing around the room.
"Impossible! There must be a way!"
"There isn't," he whispered, his emerald eyes following the blonde.
"Yes there is!" he shouted at the raven boy, his cheek reddening from anger. "There's always a way out!"
"I wish it would-"
"I'm getting tired from all this bloody training!"
"You think I don't?" Draco rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. "Look Malfoy, the last letter I received from Mr. Weasley said that the wizardry world is living on chaos-"
"Of course they are Potter! Haven't you read it over the newspapers?"
"No," Harry replied a bit embarrassed, " But if he say 'is living then it means the wizardry world is still going on and haven't been completely defeat. Dumbledore will not let his people be in the open where Voldemort can easily take them."
Draco stared at the raven boy, resting his head on his hand while leaning forward. Harry is the Boy Who Lived; Harry is the cause of what Voldemort is behind of so The Great Dumbledore wouldn't let his little Golden Boy fall that easily on the wrong hands. "I can't believe this!" Draco said irritated. "How could they enter all those places we work so hard to hide? No wonder why father never liked them, bloody Muggles thinks they can over rule everything."
Harry tried to ignore the comment, "I told you, they were ready for it. They had something that suddenly let them see our places."
"Why now? Why us? I can't stand all this!" The blonde exclaimed throwing his arms up.
"Look Malfoy, all we have left to do is wait and be patience."
"Be patience? Do you think I'll sit and wait for Dumbledore to pop in?"
"Well, we don't have much of a choice, do we?" Draco growled like an angry dog and slumped back on his bed.
"Let's start all over, shall we?" Harry suggested extending his hand to Draco. Draco eyed it suspiciously. "There's not much left."
He rolled his eyes and joined hands with the raven boy. Harry noticed the tone of Draco's right hand: it was much darker than the rest of his skin...
TBC...
Notes: Ok so it's done. Little friendship. Soon we'll find out why Malfoy have different tones of sink. Next chapter comes the action! I wanted to be fast on this little friendship.
