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: Just a bit usual school fight.
Chapter Four: The Attack of The Gnosis
Harry never expected to find himself on a midday sharing dinner with none other than his once swore nemesis, Draco Malfoy; yet there wasn't much to say about it, both teenagers were trapped for some time now and being against each other wouldn't help matters now that their community is suffering severe causes.
The blonde on the other hand, look every day pissed and hopeless and that worry Harry allot into thinking that maybe things will never go back to normal. "How long has it been?" Draco asked, letting few blonde lock fall upon his face as he rest his chin on his hand that was leaning the elbow on the table for support as he poke his lunch. "A month?"
Harry lowered his fork and looked thoughtful for a moment. "Seems so."
Draco let go of his fork and sighed, "This is horrible; I miss my days at Hogwarts. It was much better."
Harry smiled weakly at the comment, "Everything was always better at Hogwarts."
"Though I use to be the bully, now I'm bullied," Draco murmured. Harry knew what Draco had meant. Few days ago a young lad just like their age had picked on Draco by referring as girly blonde to the Malfoy and throwing his untasted lunch on the blonde's shoulder, always staining some of his blonde locks and suit. It was a teenager with curly chestnut and hazel eyes by the name of McGregor. His lips seem to flashed with as smirk as he stood holding an empty tray, dressed on black trousers and white shirt.
"Well what do we have here? The bunch of humble orphans." Harry could remember the scne just like yesterday, how Draco for once give the boy a damn hell of a blow compare to his.
Draco, despite the situation he was not the kind of guy who would keep shut at something, especially been called humble; a word that really annoy him to hell. Angrily the blonde trashed his chair away at the force of standing up and stood face to face with the intruder.
"How do you think you are you Mudblood, calling me humble." The boy sneered at his face, making Draco's blood boil.
"You better watch your mouth girly blonde I'm your Sargent's son and I can easily end you up with a detention."
"Like I care!" Draco drawled glaring at the hazel eyed boy. " I could afford a better position than you, you filthy Mudblood. For your information, my family is ancient and far richer than you think."
"Really? Rich? Then why are you here eh?" Draco was about to answer when Harry yanked him from his sleeve away from the hazel eyed teenager
"He's not worth it," Harry murmured but the other boy seems to had heard it.
"My, can't have a decent fight can you Malfoy?" the boy drawled, "Need other people to hold you up?"
"You don't know what you're talking about daddy's boy," Harry hissed angrily taking Draco by the sleeve and dragging him out, leaving their trays almost untouched.
"At least I'm not a bloody scar head orphan who lost his parents by being drunkards."
Draco stopped wondering how the boy knew Harry's parents were death. "How does-"
"What did your mother did for a living oh so famous Harry Potter? Was she a whore?"
That seem to have hit the bottom on Harry's nerves; he angrily jumped at the chestnut haired boy. "Harry!" Draco had hastily exclaimed at the raven boy's reaction.
Yells and pretest erupted around the Dining hall as Harry and the boy rolled over the floor, punching, scratching and strangling each other. "Potter! Stop it, you're going to get on trouble," Draco desperately said now getting hold of the raven boy and trying to push them away.
"Let me strangle him!" Harry was murmuring through gritted teeth.
"How pathetic can you be Potter?" the other teenager hissed shaking his clothes.
"You fucking bloody daddy's boy!" Harry yelled, "You're only a fucking spoiled brat."
"At least I have a father." Everyone else watching the fight expected Harry to fight back once again but this time the blow didn't came from Harry, but Draco himself; he slammed his right knuckles so hard on the chestnut haired boy's nose that Harry swore he could had heard the bones cracking.
"My nose!" he yelled holding an extremely bleeding nose. Draco on the other hand did not show a single wince on pain or the fraction of his broken knuckles for such blow.
"What's going on here?" asked a tall man, that Harry identify as the Sargent's helper. The man took a look at the chestnuts severe injury and Draco's satisfying face.
"He punched me!" the other boy said. "I bloody want to see him being punished."
"He will have -" Draco rolled his eyes and pushed pass by the crowd; Harry soon followed...
"What are you thinking about?"Draco asked finishing his dinner. Luckily McGregor was no longer allowed to wander easily until his nose was fully healed.
"Nothing, just what happened with you and McGregor." Draco snorted as the fat lady from the kitchen yelled for them to finish and hand down the trays.
"You really hit him hard," Harry commented,
"He was so bloody- Argh insufferable bastard, he thinks he can be better than anybody else by insulting your parents." Draco hand over his and Harry's tray and continue walking to their room.
"You were that way Draco," the blonde stopped at this comment and glared hard at the raven boy.
"No way in hell Potter. I could have been arrogant and selfish but hell, never to insult your family."
Draco opened the door of their room and slumped down on the bed. Harry closed the door behind him softly and watched the blonde intently. Draco was breathing heavily, some of his blonde's lock falling across his face, covering most of his face. "You ok?"
"We definitely have to find a bloody way out; I'm loosing my patience! And don't say there isn't because there will be!" Draco added at the end before Harry could answer, " If I have to kill for it, I will Harry."
"Draco-"
"Don't start saying it's-"
"Draco, look!" Harry had finally yelled out, pointing at the window. Just as he turned over, the ground beneath them trembled horribly strong that knocked Harry off his feet.
"What the bloody hell is going on?" A scream from outside made them scramble to the window but it was the greatest mistake they could had made. Outside was a horrible thirteen feet long and 5 feet wide creature, with enormous arms, broad, and extremely muscular body. He was almost faceless, saved for the small black eyes and two feet long mouth that was hanging open, exposing his wet greenish tongue and numerous sharps teeth.
He was trashing and stomping the ground madly with his massive raw red colored body. Both teenagers watched, like under a stunning spell how the soldiers step out with their weaponry ready and one by one were grasped by the monster, turned white and vanquished in a blitz of salty residues in one single gulp.
"This is not happening," Harry had murmured feeling shivering and cols sensations prickle his stomach and arms. Beside him, Draco leaned over the window, dizzy for support. "Draco what's-"
The blonde shook his head and hastily reaching for his hand. "I...I can't see properly," he whispered a bit hoarsely. The ground beneath them shook tremendously once again. Harry grasped the blonde in time before falling down and dragged him out of the door.
"We have to get out of here! Here's our chance!" Draco hissed out, now leaning at the wall after the third earthquake that pushed them apart.
"Get out? With that bloody thing in our way?" He exclaimed incredulously but Draco leaned farther with his eyes closed and slammed his right hand on the wall. The wall cracked under his blow, shocking Harry.
"Damn it! What's wrong with me?" The blonde pushed himself off the wall, holding his ribs and opening his eyes slowly. Everything around looked different, the walls around him flashed like an old unsigned TV channel; he could barely hear what Harry was murmuring. He saw the raven boy, grasped him by his forearm and helping him walk all the way down the hallway. Over Harry's sight he could have heard a beeping sound and the small imprints of Harry Potter over the upper sight of his vision. Was he a machine or something?
Just as he looked at the people, screaming and running madly to look for a way to save themselves he noticed his sight was much darker and sometime flashed less colorful but it was more visible now. He felt Harry tensed ahead and look up.
A creature, no more than seven feet long, slim, long arms, blue transparent and half faceless snooped down at them. Just as he did, dozens of number flashed on Draco's sight, like a computer would have done so and start pointing glowing part upon the creature's body.
"Gnosis?" Was all Draco could have murmured; the creature roared and spread his wide long arms at them ready to kill...
End of Chapter Four