disclaimer: No, I don't own anyone you regocnize. In this chapter those would be... Harry, Lily and Draco. And the song is not mine either.
A/N: Well, I've been reading a lot of angst and a lot of AU lately, so you can blame everyone who writes angst-AU-DracoHarrySlash-stories. But my inspiration comes from the song Brandon Lee. That is also the name of Harry's band. Sorry, but there was no beta.
warnings: Cursing in this chapter. And the whole story is slash.
The song is The 69 eyes's Brandon Lee.
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What would there be
As the river of sadness turns into sea
Could there be
Another thousand stories like you and me
A maniac-like laugh echoed in the garage of Potter's. When Harry Potter got a hold of himself, he took his guitar and looked at the other three boys.
Harry didn't wear his glasses, he said that they made him look like a dork. He had contacts instead. He had no tattoos, her mother didn't let him have any, but he had two piercings, one in his tongue and another one in his right ear. He was wearing a sleeveless black shirt and black pants with three chains. His nails were painted blue and he had an Ankh-necklace on his neck.
Devian Hawk, the drummer, just shook his head grinning and gave the rhythm.
Devian had a shoulder-length black hair and deep dark eyes, you couldn't tell that were they blue or black. He had three tattoos, a spider on his right wrist, a snake on his neck and a vampire on his lower back. He also had several piercings, one in his lip, one in left nipple and four in his left ear. He was dressed in black basic t-shirt and black jeans.
Harry and the other guitarist, Cat, started playing their guitars.
Cat's real name was Jimmy Darling, but everybody called him Cat. He had a waist-length purple hair and dark brown eyes. He was skinny, pale and a cat-like. He was the only one who didn't have any piercings. But he did have a tattoo, a small bat on his back. He was wearing a t-shirt with a skull on it, a pair of black jeans and boots.
In a moment, Rory "the bassist" Moore came along with the song. His long red hair was on a ponytail and his green eyes looked down at the notes. He played the bass for a good reason... He didn't have any tattoos, his mother also was against them. But he had three piercings, one in his right eyebrow and two in his left ear. He had a black sleeveless buttoned shirt and black leather pants on him. His nails were painted black.
A girl sat on a bucket listening their playing. The girl had a red hair and brown eyes. She didn't have any tattoos or piercings, except in her ears. She was wearing a mini skirt and a pink top. She wore her hair in plaits. Her name was Sara and she was Harry's little sister.
Sara didn't like the music they played very much, but she had another reason to be there. And that reason was Devian. She had a huge crush on the drummer. He of course knew nothing about it. But Harry knew, and he teased Sara about it every time he had the chance.
She knew that she didn't have a chance with Devian. He was already seventeen like Harry and Sara was only fifteen. But that didn't stop her dreaming, did it?
The door of the garage was open and Lily Potter, Harry's and Sara's mother was standing in front of them. Boys stopped playing.
"What is it, mom?" Harry asked.
"Its six fifteen." She replied simply and walked inside, leaving the door open.
"Hey, are you having new neighbors?" Rory asked and pointed the house across the street.
"Yeah, dad told me about them." Harry said.
"He says that they're really rich." Sara told.
Devian played a loud drum-solo for the honor of the new rich neighbors.
"I bet they loved that." Cat grinned.
"Of course they loved it. Everyone likes my solos. Right, Sassy?" Devian winked at Sara.
She smiled and nodded. "Right." Harry noticed how she blushed faintly. Devian was the only one who called her Sassy.
"We better go before your mom kicks us out." Rory muttered. Right then a car stopped in front of the house and Sara's twin sister Susan stepped out.
Susan's hair was waist-length and dyed dark blue. Her real color was red, like her sister's. Her eyes were dark green. She looked a lot like their mother. Well, she had looked like their mother before she turned fifteen. After that, she was nothing like her mother or her sister. She wore tight black jeans and a blood red sleeveless shirt. She had two piercings in both of her ears, one in her right eyebrow, one in her nose and one in her lip. But that didn't shock her brother or his friends. They were shocked that she came home.
Susan had left the house Friday night and she already came back. Harry had expected her to come tomorrow, Sunday. And this is a fifteen year old we're talking about.
"Back so soon, I see." He said.
Susan gave her brother a wide smile. "Well, I thought I'd come see if my baby sister's alright."
Sara gave her a death glare. "I'm not your baby sister, Susan."
"Yes, you are, Sara." The smile was gone and her voice was cold. Harry raised an eyebrow. O-oh...
"Don't snap at me." Sara asked.
"Fuck you. I can snap at anyone I want, bitch."
"Susan-" Harry started. Susan didn't get along with her twin. Actually, if she felt like it, she didn't get along with anyone. And today she felt like it.
"What, Harry? You've got something to say?"
"Yeah, I do. Don't talk to your sister like that." He said firmly. Honestly, he was scared to death as he waited for Susan's reply. Susan didn't like it when you told her what to do.
"Mind your own business!" She cried. "You can't tell me what to do!"
Harry sighed. He was so sick of this. He was so sick of her. Susan fought with her parents and Harry and Sara everyday and always she won. She either screamed as long as she got what she wanted or then she just went away and did what ever she felt like.
"Just leave Sara alone." He said, although he knew it was useless.
"Just make me."
"I'm not-"
"Susan Catherine Potter!"
They all turned to look where the voice came. It was their mother, very angry Lily Potter.
"Hi mom." Susan smiled.
"Hi Susan. Where were you last night?"
"That's none of your motherfucking business." After that she went inside the house her mother following.
"I see she's on a good mood today." Cat said.
"Yeah, she was almost nice to you." Devian agreed. They had seen a lot worse.
Devian, Cat and Rory left and Sara looked at her brother sadly. "Why she has to be like that?"
"Fuck off." Harry snapped and took his guitar. The scariest part about Susan was that she made Harry act like her. Not in front of Susan or their parents, but he didn't care what Sara thought about him.
Sara didn't reply, she just left him alone.
Harry started to play his guitar. He played the song he had written.
"Don't say another word, I don't want to hear..." He sang quietly. "Don't tell me its okay, don't lie to me... Don't tell me its alright-"A shadow fell upon him and he stopped playing. Harry looked up and saw a very good-looking blond boy standing in front of him.
"You play well." The boy said.
Harry put his guitar away and stayed silent.
"I'm Draco Malfoy, I just moved here." The boy told and offered his hand. Harry didn't take it.
"Okay... Well, I better go now." Draco muttered and turned to leave.
"Do you play?" Harry asked then. Draco turned back.
"What?"
"Do you play any instrument?"
Draco nodded. "Yeah, I play piano."
"How long you've been playing?"
"Since I was six. How about you?"
"Since I was fourteen." Harry answered.
"You and your band plays really well. I heard you."
Harry nodded. "Yeah well, it's fun."
Draco smiled. Then he looked like he wanted to ask something. Harry noticed that and gave a short laugh. "Go ahead, I won't bite."
Draco blushed. "Well... Um... Was that girl... That one with blue hair... Your sister?"
Harry's smile faded. "Yeah, that's Susan. My precious little baby sister. She doesn't like people."
"I noticed. How about that other girl?"
"Yeah, she's my little sister too. Sara. She and Susan are twins."
"I don't have any brothers or sisters." Draco told.
"I wish I didn't have any." Harry sighed. They stayed in silence for a moment.
"I should go now." Draco said then. "See you later."
"Okay, bye." Harry nodded. "And by the way, I'm Harry."
Draco smiled at him and left. Harry watched him going. And he soon realized that he watching Draco's ass.
"But it sure is a nice ass..." He muttered and grinned.
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A/N: Well, this is more like a lets-meet-everybody-chapter. Live with it. And I'm still not a mind reader, so if you would like to tell what you think then go ahead. I won't bite. I may be a vampire, but I won't bite. But if you don't review, I will bite. Understood?
Oh, by the way, what'd you think of Susan? I like her. Kind of. She talks to her mom like I would sometimes like to talk my mom. Anyway... Moving on!
One more thing! That song Harry was singing, that's mine! I wrote it!
