Title: Harry Potter and his life long adventure
Author: Midori Glow (Sohma)
Edited by:
Rated: R (Just to be safe)
Pairings: SS/HP
Oh and well Hermione and Ron are going to be a couple... it just seems so natural to be in this story. (Although I prefer them with Draco allot hehe)
Warnings: SLASH! GO AWAY IF YOU NO LIKEY!
And I don't know if there are spoilers... well… We'll just see...
Disclaimer: NO BELONG TO ME! cry's
Dear Harry,
I bet you don't remember who I am. But I remember you. In fact, I think of you all the time. And the times we actually stood up for ourselves against Dudley and the other pigs. What a laugh we had when we changed Pirse's hair color to tickle me pink, and how scared Dudley got when you let the snake out at the zoo.
It's weird, right after that incident, the orphanage got me a "family" and now I go to a school similar to Hogwarts. But I guess they didn't want us to be together since we both speak Parseltoung (I hope you figured it out that you are a Parselmouth by now), they'd probably think we were the children of Voldermort, eh?
How's Hogwarts? What's your favorite class? Salem isn't to bad, but our Dada teacher is so awful. He hates me. Says he knew that before I was born I would be a troublemaker. How in the seven hells he knew that, I don't know, I'm English not American. LOL.
Got any teachers like Professor Crumble? (Dada professor) My fav. Class is Potions. Professor Timid was our last year potion professor. He was the greatest. But he was not strong enough. Again we are getting a new P. Professor. It's like that job is jinxed. No person has ever kept that job for more than a year. And not many people are willing to take it anymore. Our headmaster had to teach parts of it at the beginning of school because they didn't find anyone suitable, until Timid came along. But then he & Crumble got into a duel and timid wasn't very good. Got hit with Obliviate! And Headmaster Pyro didn't do anything but get a substitute for the rest of the year. :(
Anywho I gotta go, my brother, his name is Stan, is calling for me to go down to dinner. It's family night tonight. : P
I'll talk to you later Harry,
Love,
Solaria Foster
A girl with black-ish red hair and deep brown eyes grind as she sent her owl off to England. She bounded down the stairs anticipating what Harry's reaction would be to get a letter from her. And she hasn't even told the best part yet. Salem was going to Hogwarts for a sixth year trip the whole year. She was going to see her bestfriend again!
She smiled and greeted her feature sister-in-law when she saw her and sat down to eat. The happy family ate and discussed the year ahead. Not knowing that this year would change all of their lives forever, weather good or bad.
Meanwhile in London, England a 15 year old boy with shaggy black hair and intense green eyes hidden behind wire wired glasses, scratched nervously at a lightning bolt shape scar on his forehead. He sighed for the ten-hundredth time waiting patiently outside the grocery store for his aunt and cousin.
He had just gotten up to stretch when something caught his eye. 'No, it couldn't be...' Harry Potter took another look and his eyes bulged it and he swallowed nervously. 'Pr-professor Snape and Malfoy... Here in Muggle London?'
He thought frantically. Harry turned around only to smack hard into an overly large man who just walked by muttering about insolent teenagers not even bothering to help the teenage boy up.
Then out of nowhere a screech was heard and Harry looked up to see a delivery owl heading right towards him. He swallowed again and watched as the bird just nearly missed Professor Snape and an oncoming car. The total black owl came to a rest right on his shirt and held out his leg with a letter attached to it.
Harry looked around to see some muggles looking at him curiously but being polite enough to only assume he was a weirdo and keep on walking. Harry looked over to his professor and nemesis father to see them heading his way. He quickly detached the letter and tried shooing the bird off him but it only hooted in an offended manner and waddled its way to his shoulder. He sighed and quickly got up receiving an annoyed hoot from the weird owl, and made to go into the store when a hand landed on his free shoulder and he was turned around to face his Potion's Professor. He gulped for the third time in the last five minutes and looked at the two in fear.
"Potter! You have just endangered the wizardry world, again!" snapped Snape and he took the letter out of his hands.
"Hey! That's my property," he protested as Snape handed it to Malfoy and he looked over it.
"Potter, who in the bloody hell do you know that lives in America?" asked Malfoy as he read the address.
"I don't know anyone sir," he replied looking confused.
"Well then I suppose this can belong to us."
"No! It was delivered to me," he said trying to snatch it back.
"You said you don't know anyone in America, and this letter is from someone in America named Solaria Foster. So it now belongs to myself and Severus," he said with a sly grin.
Harry's face scrunched up at that, both in anger and confusion. Solaria Foster seemed familiar. Where had he heard that name before? His eyes suddenly got bigger and his mouth formed an 'O'.
"Sola. I do remember her Mr. Malfoy, now if you would kindly give me my letter my relatives should be coming out soon," he said holding out his hand.
Both Snape and Malfoy narrowed their eyes and their lips formed a frown. Malfoy scowled as he reluctantly gave him his letter. Harry grinned and went to walk away when Snape stopped him again.
"That could be a trap now couldn't it Potter? Think boy," he snarled.
"We are not leaving until we see fit to."
Harry glared at him but quickly turned away when they both glared back him. He sighed and opened the letter slowly. He read it and a small smile came upon his lips. Yea, he sure remembered Sola.
Harry scowled when once again the letter was torn from his grip and the two elder's read it.
"You turned someone's hair pink, Potter?" asked Snape
"You set a snake after your cousin?" asked Malfoy. The two saying it in unison.
Harry only nodded sheepishly turning his gaze to the ground. The two frowned at the behavior of the Wizarding World's Savior. Suddenly an erie voice started screeching Harry's name and a horse like women with a baby elephant sized boy came up behind Harry and grabbed his arm roughly.
"I thought I told you to not converse with anyone! You could give them your diseases!" Screeched the bony horsewomen.
"Sorry Aunt Petunia," murmured Harry.
"I must apologize to you kind sirs. My nephew has some diseases and he is a criminal. He goes to St. Bruteses school for incurable criminal boys you know. He got a disease by having sex with too many boys. He's a sick and whore and a queer. My sincerest apologias," faltered his aunt while his cousin snickered and ran a big fat hand up his leg.
Harry's eyes went wide and filled with shame and fear as he heard his aunt talking to his Professor and his nemesis' father. His head snapped up and to Dudley's when he felt the hand. He tried to move away but Dudley grabbed him roughly.
"Mum, I want you to buy me some more candy and presents. I'm going to the car with Harry," he said starting to move down the walk.
Harry's eyes got even wider when he felt his cousin thrust against his bum and a large bulge sticking out. His eyes swept to Snape's and Malfoy's; and for a briefest of seconds they both saw him pleading with fear in his eyes. Although he quickly turned his head away and looked to the ground.
"Mrs. Dursley I presume?" asked Malfoy right away.
Petunia's head snapped up at that and her eyes narrowed. "Yes?" she squeaked.
"We would like to talk to the boy if you don't mind," he replied.
She pressed her lips together giving her face a sunken look. She looked at him and then to Harry and slowly nodded. "Two minutes," she snapped and grabbed Harry thrusting him into Malfoy's arms.
She pulled a mad, protesting Dudley to the candy store on the corner leaving the three wizards alone. Harry's eyes were fixed on a piece of gum stuck to the walk. The two wizards studied him and passed communicating glances between themselves.
"Pott----"
"Father, Severus!" came a voice behind Harry and they all looked to see Draco Malfoy bounding to them with three parcels in his arms.
"Look what I-- Potter?" he exclaimed as he stopped by them.
Harry looked at him and blushed. Draco Malfoy was wearing a Royal Blue silk top with a bit of a low ruffled collar showing just a bit of his chest and tight fitting black leather pants and knee high leather boots. His Snowy blond hair was pulled back in low ponytail by a black ribbon, and his silver eyes were highlighted by dark blue eye pencil. He looked as if he stepped out of a seducing, Shakespeare plays.
Harry swallowed visibly and quickly looked away. His attention once again on the gum. Lucius had seen the look over and smiled despite himself. Severus scowled as he saw this and glared a bit at both Lucius and Draco. Harry was to be his! Where in the bloody hell did that come from?
Draco just stared at his long time nemesis. He still had the same shaggy looking hair although a bit tamer and now reaching just a bit past his ears. also had purple and red highlights in them. His green eyes sparkled a bit more since it looked like he got new glasses but sill wired rim. His face was pale but glowing with a flushing energy. His lips looked as if they were just ravished, seemingly bloody and tasty sweet. His shirt was a button up white dress shirt, the sleeves pulled to the elbows. His pants were lose fitting khakis although clung to his bum.
Draco also gulped after and quickly looked away to see his father smirking with an almost approving glint in his eyes, and Snape scowling darkly at him. He was a bit taken back at that. He never got the end of a glare from him unless he did something he wasn't supposed to. 'So, Severus wants Potter? Well, my dear Godfather let the games begin for he is going to be mine.' he thought with a smirk.
Then a voice interrupted all four of their musings. "Oi, Harry! What are you doing little Kitten?"
Harry whipped around so fast they all thought he was going to get whiplash. He had a huge grin on his face. "Strife, Erie!" he called and ran to them. They both caught him in a huge hug as he leapt into the man's arms. "I thought you were still in America?" he mumbled into the purple hair head's shoulder.
"Nope, we are recording here, and then we are all going to Hogwarts to finish your learning for two more years, and then we all will live happily ever after." commented the Red hairdo one.
The younger of the two Malfoy's and Snape both narrowed their eyes at the two remembering their encounter they had about a month ago just in front of the Gryffindor common room portrait. The musicians had came out with identical grins on their faces and looking freshly shagged. They had just caught a few words of "Harry is great, as usual" before they came to a stop and stared at them. Men of at least 21 years old bowed mockingly for they knew them both and continued on their way, leaving both confused and angry Professor and Student behind.
"We have to protect our children now don't we?" said Erie putting a lock of red hair behind his ear. And placing his other hand on Harry's stomach.
The three ignored wizards eye's widened as they saw this and each looked highly mad. The other three finally noticed them and looked to them. Strife with his arms around Harry's waist protectively, while Erie put his arms around them both.
"Professor Snape, Mr. Malfoy, young Malfoy. If you would please not mention this to anyone. We all would greatly appreciate it," Said Erie.
The three all pressed their lips together and narrowed their eyes. Harry seeing this couldn't help but chuckle and everyone looked at him in confusion.
"Hehe. It's just... Ahem… It's nothing." He said still chortling and he hid his head into Erie's arm.
They all just shook their heads knowing that Harry had a mind no one could ever figure out. So they didn't even bother.
"Please sir. Headmaster Dumbledor already knows about... my condition. As do my relatives. She, my aunt, was only... protecting me and the babies."
Strife and Erie both snorted at that.
"More like she was protecting herself from not getting murdered by Dumbledor." Commented Erie.
Lucius watched this and realized what Severus had said long ago was true. Harry Potter's "family" really did hate him. He suddenly felt this pang in the place of his heart.
He looked sharply at Harry and suddenly a rush of memories came pushing to the front of his mind and he let out a sharp gasp.
Everyone turned to the elder Malfoy who was staring at Harry peculiarly.
"Lucius? What is it?"
"Father...?"
"Its nothing. I just remembered I have an appointment in half an hour. Let us be on our way."
Harry watched Malfoy Sr. with a close eye. They made eye contact and suddenly a memory came rushing to Harry's mind and he too gasped. Everyone then turned to him Erie and Strife quickly asking if it was his stomach.
Harry only shook his head as he kept eye contact with Lucius. They seemed to be talking with their eyes. Each of them wavering with a sudden emotion no one could figure out.
"Harry? Harry Love, what is it?"
Harry blinked after he received a nod from Mr. Malfoy and smiled weakly at his two lovers.
"It's nothing... I just... I felt them kick. It's... it's... wow."
They all blinked except Lucius who merely grinned to himself at the boy's fast thinking. Severus watched Harry as he girlishly explained to the two that embraced him. He narrowed his eyes before sweeping away and towards the Leaky Cauldron. Draco watched him leave and with a quick last look at Harry he too left.
Lucius was left. The three watched him intently. "Mr. Potter. Rest be assured this news of great joy will not get out. But I suggest you move away from your so-called family. Danger is ahead. Good day."
With that and a nod of his head he too fled to the safety of the Leaky Cauldron. The three just stood their and watch him go before they turned to eachother and smiled.
"For once I'm trusting him. What do ya say Kitten? Move in with us?" asked Strife.
"Really? You mean it!"
"Of course love. We were gonna ask sometime after the baby's were born. But sooner the better, and nothings like the present."
"Of course I will! I would love too!"
"Great. Let us leave this place too. Although not like great bats or wild hawks." said Erie.
They all laughed as they clambered into the limo that was just across the street.
"Wait what about my aunt?"
"What about her? She's history."
"Really?"
"Of course. Never do you have to see those arseheads again."
"Harry? HARRY POTTER!"