disclaimer: Still not mine except, The Order of Emeralds, Lenetia, Nemphany, Lonto Isle, Tecaners and Silerian.
"blah"means speech
-blah-means thoughts
I also apologise now for my terrible spelling, righto...on with the story!
"Oh shit" Was all Harry could say.
"Yup."
"Hermione...her daughter was killed? How?"
Draco gulped
"Well...Hermione and myself, being the elders in the village therefore the most powerful were to be killed last. Hermione was forced watched Slytherin rape her daughter, Lenetia, while being bound by fire bracelets to a tree. Lenetia was dead before Slytherin finished with her. To hurt an innocent creature like a nymph breaks their heart badly, so badly it's lethal. If your mother, Queen Lily, had not saved me and Hermione, we would be dead. Witnessing such an act had us in hospital beds for about ten years while our hearts were repairing." Draco said in a monotone.
"But how was my mother even alive? Wasn't this a thousand years ago?" Draco chuckled a bit. Harry really had no clue whatsoever how he survived Voldermort's attacks.
"Well Harry, contrary to popular belief, your mother was not muggle-born. Over the years she had put herself up for adoption time and time again. She was an immortal Harry. She has lived for 30 million years in total. That night she 'died'. She was simply banished to limbo or pergurtoryuntil every last Slytherin heir is dead and you find your soul mate, your cosmic destiny, the one you are destined to love, the one who is destined to love you. Basically you are immortal too." Harry snorted as silent tears he probably hadn't noticed ran down his cheeks. Draco, unable to stop himself gently wiped the tears away. He was an empathic elf, one who could sense others emotions. He could feel Harry's mixed emotions and it scared him. He wanted his Harry to be happy...Wait...His Harry? Draco mentally slapped himself.
"You sound as if you know all about love, it would have seemed you were emotionless all these years but now I am not sure. Typically everything I have been led to believe is once again a lie. And I am sick of it." He abrubtly stood up and looked Draco in the eye. "How do I know you aren't lieing to me? How do I know you aren't decieving me? How do I know you in some way corrupted Hermione? The truth is, I don't know. Yet, every instinct in my body is telling me-no, yelling at me to trust you. So for now I will." Harry smiled a little and offered his hand to Draco, just like Draco himself did that first day in Madam Malkins. Draco shook it, therefore breaking all rivalry between each house as the strongest of each joined in friendship.
A few days later, after a few more tearful talks with both Hermione and Draco, in secret of course, Harry was able to finally admit it. He was finally able to give up on Dumbledore's trust as he knew good and well about Lily, he had, after all, been a teacher there long enough. However, as of yet Draco had not revealed to the rest of the school about his loyalties. Harry understood that Draco was working as a spy for the Order Of the Emeralds, the order Queen Lily started after the founders split. That summer, while Ron (completely clueless) spent time with his parents and family, Hermione was going to take Harry to the Order, to meet these powerful people who had been saved, not only the Vampire from Nemphany but also the shapeshifters of Tecaners, the fairies of Lonto Isle and the sirens of Silerian. Apart from them there were also werewolves, lycans, other vampires, the dragon elders (who could talk human), a few giants...and well just about every creature in all the worlds. Harry was filled with anticipation at not only this, but Draco was going to give him his first lesson in elf magic (Hermione wanted to be there but had to cover for Harry). After dinner, Harry silently crept away from Ron and Hermione to the Room of Requirement. He went through the already visible door and saw two cusions and a mini-bar. Draco was already on one of them. Draco smiled warmly at Harry which, for unexplainable reasons, made his heart flip. Harry returned the smile and sat on the other pillow.
-Harry? Can you hear me?- Harry jumped about a mile in the air as he heard Draco's voice in his head, and it definetely had not gone through his ears.
"What in the name of Godric!"
-Speak through the mind Harry, direct that thought at me, don't speak it aloud or I will do this the hard way.- Harry decided to try it. He concentrated on Draco fully, focusing on his eyes and directed his next thought at him.
-What hard way?- Draco smiled.
-Well...I was gonna tie you to my bed for a few days with a silencing charm but it seems you don't need it. You are already in tune with your power, use it.- Harry pouted Damn it, I would have liked that idea Then Harry realised what he just thought and blushed bright red and stopped the contact. Draco crawled over and turned Harry's head. Draco bit his own lip then kissed Harry on the lips.