Author: KingLeechi
Date: 11-28-05
Story: Keep your enemies closer
Summary: Harry is resorted into Slytherin when he joins Voldemort. Many things happen along the way. Including a rare pregnancy.
Disclaimer: All characters belong to the talented J.K. Rowling. If it weren't for her, we all wouldn't be reading these wonderful stories. So a big thanks to her, her publishers, so on so forth.
A/N: From further on, instead of writing a separate thank you for each of you in the story, I will be messaging you, personally, to thank you. So, if you want a reply to your review please leave a signed review. Also, I would post a preview of what will happen in the next chapter, but every time I type, there is no planning, I myself do not know what is going to happen. Enjoy!
Chapter Prologue:
As the day faded into night, had you been walking along Privet Drive, you would have seen many flashing lights. Many people were gathered along the sidewalks, many sitting down to supper, and some arriving home from various places. But all was forgotten when an explosion rocked the areas around Number 4 Privet Drive, for the house in itself had been demolished by the explosion, sobs were heard coming from a woman who sat merely three houses away. She had been across the street, talking to a neighbor, when she heard a loud scream, accompanied by the explosion, when she turned to the source of the thunderous noise, she saw her house, her beloved house, in flames. Along with her husband, and her son, and least of all, her nephew.
End Prologue
Harry stood in wonderment of the sight before him. He was in an enormous hall, beautifully decorated with dark oaks and maples.
"It's amazing isn't it?" asked Draco, stepping up beside Harry. Harry nodded his head in wonderment. After a brief tour through the rest of the house they all sat for dinner, enjoying each others company. As they all retired for a goods nights sleep, Lucius pulled Harry aside.
"Sir?" asked Harry questioningly.
"I need to speak with you briefly Harry, what I am about to tell you is extremely important, to your and my son's futures. You and Draco..."
-7 years later-
Harry groaned and rolled over lazily. Turn out the damn light Dray. There was a chuckle from beside Harry, and the light dimmed. Harry rolled back over and pulled himself up against the backboard of his bed.
"Why are you up so early anyway?" asked Harry demandingly, though there was a hint of humor in his voice.
"Don't tell me you've forgotten already?" asked Draco seriously.
"Um...Yes?" Harry responded jokingly, earning a punch from Draco. Draco handed Harry the letter that had come yesterday morning with the post.
Dear Harry and Draco,
As you know, I am stepping down from my post as head of the Daily Prophet. I would hope that the two of you, my best reporters, would fill my position, as I can think of two people more deserving than yourselves. Please report to my office at 8 sharp in the morning to discuss where we shall go from here.
Sincerely,
Matt Cronsid
"Oh Fuck!" Harry scrambled from the sheets and to the wardrobe. He threw open the doors and searched frantically for something to wear.
"Harry." called Draco softly, just to be ignored by Harry, who was now throwing clothes around the room.
"Harry!" called Draco again, being ignored once again.
"HARRY!" yelled Draco for the third time, finally catching Harry's attention.
"What!" asked Harry frustrated. Draco pointed to the lush leather chair across the room, which held Harry's finest robes. Harry sighed in relief, and strode across the room. He threw off his silk pajamas, earning a nice cat-call from Draco.
"Bugger off." Harry said dressing quickly.
"Oh, so a man can't admire his husband's perfect body?" asked Draco stepping close to Harry and pressing his body against his and grinding his hips into the others. Harry moaned and half-heartedly pushed Draco away.
"Dray, we can- oh dear god...no...time." Harry breathlessly panted as he felt himself harden from Draco's ministrations against his body. Draco slipped to his knees and kissed Harry's manhood through his boxers. Harry moaned and his knees shook. Draco slipped his fingers into the waistband of Harry's boxers and slowly pulled them down. They finally polled around Harry's feet and Draco began placing gentle kisses along Harry's length.
"Draco...please..." Harry begged.
"Please, what?" asked Draco ever so teasingly.
"Please...suck..." Harry moaned, as Draco suddenly swallowed his shaft. He bobbed his head slowly increasing his suction, until Harry came with great force.
"So...good." Draco commented coming up and kissing Harry so he could taste himself. Draco pulled away and finished dressing while Harry hurriedly pulled his robes on. They stepped into the fireplace moments later and called
"The Daily Prophet!"
They stepped out of the fireplace gracefully moments later, one followed by the other. They walked up the stairs, saying hello to various witches and wizards along the way. When they reached the end of the hall the door swung open and their boos greeted them warmly ushering them into the office, quickly shutting the door. Matt was nice looking standing a 6'5 with chestnut blonde hair, and toned muscles after a few years of Professional Quidditch, he had been four years ahead of Draco and Harry in Hogwarts, but now having to take an early retirement to care for his sick wife.
"Thank You gentlemen for coming in on such short notice." Matt spoke as he walked behind his desk, offering the two chairs in front of his desk to Harry and Draco.
"No problem, sir. Just had to give Harry a bit of a wake up this morning." said Draco winking as Harry blushed furiously. Matt chuckled.
"Now gentlemen, I don't need to hear of your methods of waking up, though I myself prefer a nice cocoa along with a nice breakfast, my wife makes the best eggs, did you know my wife is allegic to eggs, I didn't know until I kiss her and she blew up like a balloon, and we had a go-" he was cut off by Draco.
"Sir, you're rambling again." Draco pointed out. Matt had a small...er...large tendency to say more than was needed. Matt laughed again.
"Yes, I suppose I was, anyway, so are you two up for the challenge? You know it's not as glamorous as it sounds, but it does pay very well, as if you two need it." Matt said with a wink. Harry cleared his throat.
"Sir, we are up to it, but, we both would like to give you something." Harry stood and waved his wand. A key appeared on Matt's desk.
"This, is for you and your wife. It is a trust fund for your children, also the medical bills have been payed for, from now until she is better, everything is payed for. A tear appeared in Matt's eye.
"Gentlemen, this is very gracious of you, but Melinda, she..she passed away last night..." Matt finished with a small sob.
"Oh, sir, we're so sorry, we still want you to keep the money, use it for anything and everything. You need to go home to be with your family, we can handle it from here on out." Harry said going weak in the knees at the revelation from Matt, Melinda had been she a nice woman, always grateful to have them over for dinner and holidays. She would be missed. Matt nodded and stood to leave.
"Thank You, both. Goodbye." he said shaking each one's hand. He left without another word. Harry and Draco looked at each other solemnly. Harry poked his head out of the door.
"Everyone, I'm giving you all the rest of the day off, please, go and spend it with your family." Harry said. Minutes later they were back home.
Flashback:
"Sir?" asked Harry questioningly.
"I need to speak with you briefly Harry, what I am about to tell you is extremely important, to your and my son's futures. You and Draco, when you were born, we're destined to be each others companion, this is why the pull towards Voldemort affected you in such a way that you had to join him, trust me Harry, it was a good choice. But, for now it is time for bed."
"Sir, I've another question. Why can me a Draco talk to each other through our minds?" Harry asked.
"Another time Harry, another time." With that Lucius stood and walked away.
End Flashback
A/N: Do hope you all enjoyed, please review!