Scar head and the prince Draco/ Harry Part 2
"Harry, Can you please come down here." Lily called upstairs to her son. He slowly made his way down, stopped, and seriously thought about bolting for the door. Both of his parents sat at the table, looking at him with the most loving eyes he had ever gotten from them.
"I swear, I didn't do it." He said, sitting in the middle of them both and setting his I-pod on the table. Lily smiled at her beautiful son and held his hand. "Okay, who died?" James smiled.
"Harry, have you ever had something happen that you couldn't explain? Of course you have, your Potter, its impossible to keep it down." James said. Harry's brows drew together.
"Yeah all the time since I was like 9, remember?" Harry said, mad that his father was acting so stupid. Every time Harry had gotten in trouble at school, he never really had anything to do with it.
"Harry." Lily said, squeezing Harry's hand with hers. "When you were born, there was a evil man, killing people that he didn't think were right, or people that didn't support him. Your father and I went into hiding after you were born. But, someone told him were we were. We had to run. We came to the U.S to live out the rest of our lives together. We thought that if we waited long enough, ignored the signs, your powers-" Lily said but Harry cut her off.
"Powers? Mom? What are you talking about?" Harry said thinking his mom had gone crazy.
"You're a wizard Harry." James said. Harry's head whipped around to look at his father.
Harry leaned back in his chair. "You've both gone insane." Harry said. But the more he thought about it the more it made sense. "Why did you hide this from me?"
"Lord Voldemort, the wizard who tried to kill us. You are the only one that can defeat him. That's what your scar is. In a profit it said that he will come for you and the two people to protect you would die. We knew we had to leave. But the second we were on American soil, you started crying. Your head was glowing and soon, your scar appeared. Everyone in the Wizarding world thinks you are dead Harry. We just couldn't keep this from you any longer." James says. Your eyes widen and you stand from the table.
"We have to go back!" Harry says. Lily and James both look at each other then up to you.
"Harry you have to understand something, people are going to be very shocked to see you. Your going to be someone everyone is going to count on. It's going to be very hard." Lily says.
Harry shakes his head. "Please! Can we go! This could be the place I could fit into. I don't care. If there was some future telling thing saying how I have to fight him, might as well get ready then stay here hiding!" Harry said.
"Okay Harry, Lets go." Lily says smiling up at her son. When did he grow up? It's happened so fast.
That day was spent packing; it went fast, James a Lily being able to use their wands again. They talked a lot about different things that Harry would see when they returned to London. Were they would stay; a place at the Leaky cauldron until school started when Lily and James would do the rest while Harry was at school. They told him about different people that they use to be friends with, the marauders, and certain professors to watch out for.
That night, there last in the house, James came into Harry's room with a few things in his arms. "Harry I thought you might want these." James said handing him a cloak, and a piece of folded paper. Harry looked at the items then up at his father confused. "Put the cloak on." Harry did as told and his eyes widened as he looked down, not seeing anything. "It's an invisibility cloak. You'll be needing it if you come up to the Potter name." He said winking. "And this, you wont be able to use until after we get you a wand." He takes out his and taps the piece of paper. "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good." James said. "This is the Marauders map. Messers Moony, wormtail, padfoot, and prongs were our nicknames. For Lupin, Pettigrew, Sirius and me. We would use this for just about anything. Got us out of a lot of trouble, I hope it will do the same for you. When you're finished, you simply tap the paper and say 'Mischief Managed.' Enjoy this Harry use it to your advantage." James elbowed his son and smiled. "Now get to sleep, were going to have a very busy day tomorrow."
br br Harry waited for his parents lights to go out like he did every night then quickly climbed down from his window and made his way to the park were he met his special someone every night. He walked over to the center of the park were an old oak tree sat, carved hearts covered the base from the hundreds of couples that carved there names into it. Harry touched a few here and there; they meant nothing to him, yet everything at the same time. He loved the idea of falling in love, but he feared he would never meet the right person.
Just then two hands covered his eyes gently and soft lips found Harry's sensitive spot on his neck. He moaned and leaned back. He slowly pulled away, turning to his lover and hugging him. "Mike, stop."
"What is it Harry? You look so sad." Mike said looking into Harry's eyes. The boys had been secretly seeing each other for over a year now. Harry felt strong for this boy, but he would never truly love him. He was tall, a few inches taller than Harry. He had wild dark blonde hair that framed his tan face and fell in his light green eyes. He was muscular, and tan while Harry was skinny and pale. He was more on the surfer side while Harry leaned toward the darker side. Opposites attract…
"Were moving, to London, tomorrow." Harry said. If there were ever a reason not to go, this would be it.
Mike's eyes widened and he hugged onto Harry tighter. "No! You can't leave me here!" He said, close to tears.
"I'm going to miss you so much. London is so far away, it's my parents, they want me to go to the same school they attended and I guess I want to go as well. But I'm going to miss you." Harry's explained, a few tears smudging his liner. He kissed his lover gently, savoring the taste of his lips on his own.
"So you're breaking up with me. I understand I mean I heard long distance relationships never last and I would be willing to try. But London! Damn that's the worst!" Mike said as you held each other, sitting in the grass under the tree.
"It would be for the best for both of us if we ended it right now." Harry said. Mike wrapped his arms around Harry and kissed his forehead.
"I understand."
