Started it on 9th /12/17
Note: bold and italic Angel to spike mind link
Bold and Underline spike to Angel Mind link
Title: Detention and Training part 3
Author: DavidBoreanaz'swife247
Pairings: None
Gene: friendship/ Angst
Warnings: swearing Spike and Angel insulting each other Lucius bashing OOC
Rating: M
Disclaimer: I do not own Angel or Harry potter
Intro: For his detention, Harry must spend it with his crush Professor Liam and that is not going to be very easy thing to do meanwhile Draco has some late-night duelling training with Spike, but the training becomes something more when Draco reveals his whole life to Spike
*** Great Hall****
Angel and Harry made their way back into the school, while walking down the corridor Harry was still clutching Angel's cloak around his body. Draco saw Harry walk in with Angel and smirked, yet Harry saw the smirk and glared at him before mouthing.
'Piss off'
Draco just laughed and went back to his meal while Harry rolled his eyes at his friend.
"Perhaps you should go sit down Mr Potter," said Angel. stepping up next to Harry.
Harry nodded.
He accidentally brush his hand against Angel's as he walked off, Angel sucked in a breath when he felt Harry touch him. The older man stood frozen on the spot for a minute before shaking himself and walking off to go sit next to Spike. The blond-haired professor looked up as Angel sat down.
"Hey puppet man what's up you look a little white you ok?" asked Spike.
Angel glared at his friend after being called puppet man.
"Would you stop calling me puppet man you pounce," said Angel.
"Now why would I do that after all you were a wee little puppet man for a about three weeks after you got hit by that spell a few years ago" said Spike.
"Yeah and you love to remind me of that don't you Blondie bear," said Angel.
After that he felt a sharp smack across the back of his head unknown to the two of them Draco and Harry were watching them and trying not to laugh. Once they calmed down, they went back to eating meanwhile Angel sat and watched Harry.
He is a powerful wizard a young powerful wizard those robes but his green eyes are my weakness those green flames burn me from the inside thought Angel.
Spike on the other hand was keeping an eye on Draco; the wizard was sitting at the table talking to Pansy Parkinson a fellow Slytherin, Spike's eyes narrowed when the Slytherin girl leaned over to whisper something in his ear.
Spike's blood boiled.
Who does, the witch think she is getting close to MY Draco… whoa when did I start thinking of young Mr Malfoy as mine also when did I start calling him by his first name. What in hells name is this feeling in my chest this burning rage thought Spike.
Seems to me someone is in love and the green-eyed monster is starting to come out said Angel
Mm green eyes thought Angel.
You're one to talk now get the fuck out of my mind puppet man Spike growled.
But then a thought struck him.
Could that bloody puppet be right could I be falling for one of my students?
After dinner, everyone went back to his or her common room.
When 8:00pm came Harry dashed out of the common room and all the way to the DADA's class room and knocked on the door. When the door opened, it showed Angel wearing black boots black tight leather pants and a long sleeved red silk top.
"Right on time Mr Potter" said Angel.
"Good evening sir" said Harry, walking inside.
"Your cloak sir" said Harry, while taking off the cloak from around his shoulders then handing it back to Angel. Angel saw the green eyes looking at him and shivered. His own brown eyes darkened just slightly
Harry saw this shift in the eyes.
What is wrong with him and why is he got that look in his eyes.
"Sir if it is cold in here why not light the fire to keep us warm" Harry suggested
Angel nods.
"Here let me," said Harry.
He walks over and bends down in front of the fire place all the while Angel is standing there Harry stood back up once the fire was going then walks over and gets his bag. Afterwards Harry walks over to one of the desks and sits down he unzips his bag and gets out this notebook, an ink-pot and a quill, before zipping his bag back up.
Harry then opened his note books and dipped the quill into the ink Harry looked up at were Angel was sitting at the desk.
"Sir" said Harry.
Angel looked up from marking some work.
"Yes Mr Potter?" asked Angel.
"How many times must I write and what should I write?" asked Harry.
"Mr Potter I want you to write I must not be late to class and write until the front and back of that parchment is full" said Angel.
"Yes sir," said Harry he then began writing lines.
***The duelling classroom/ 9:00pm ***
Spike was tiding up when there was a knock on the door.
"Come in," said Spike
"Professor" said Draco as he opened the door and walked in closing the door behind him.
Spike turned around.
"Ah Mr Malfoy what can I do for you at this late hour?" asked Spike.
"Um sir I've been practicing the spell Expecto Patronum! However, I cannot seem to get it right," said Draco.
Who stood by the door facing his duelling Professor/ secret crush?
"Have you spoken with Professor Liam about this after all he is your DADA's Professor and the spell is his forte not mine" said Spike.
"I know sir I was going to but then I remembered Professor Liam was overseeing Harry's detention, so I didn't' want to interrupt " said Draco.
"I see, as you may know the way to perform the spell is to think of something happy then say the spell," said Spike.
"I know what to do sir it is just I only have one happy memory but it's not strong enough for the spell," said Draco.
Spike gave the young wizard a look.
"Alright show me what you can do with that spell," said Spike.
Draco took a shaky breath before nodding his head.
"OK" said Draco.
He took his cloak off and took out his wand, closed his eyes and thought of the memory then opened his eyes and said "Expecto Patronum."
However, the white shield was, only the size of fist.
"See," said Draco as the shield evaporated.
"Do you know why that is?" asked Spike.
"Yes, it's because I have only one happy memory but that isn't strong enough," said Draco.
"What memory would that be?" asked Spike.
Draco sighed.
"Can we sit down now sir that spell took a lot of energy out of me even thou it wasn't powerful" said Draco.
Spike gave the worn out young wizard a smile he walked over and put his arm around him and guides him over to a chair Draco fell into the chair he saw Spike hold out a bar of chocolate.
"Here I heard it helps after you do that spell," said Spike.
"Huh oh thanks," said Draco.
He took the bar and broke a piece off before handing it back to Spike. Spike set the bar down and sat across from him.
"So, what is that happy memory?" asked Spike.
"Growing up with Harry we have known each other since we were babies but because of the 1st war we never got to see each other much because of my father's pureblood obsession. He never allowed me to go anywhere near Harry's mother however at just a year old harry vanquished Voldemort a powerful and dark wizard after said wizard tried to kill him in which both Harry's parents were injured. Yet he only survived the killing curse with only a scar on his forehead. This is hard to talk about, but I'll try. My whole childhood was none existent because of Voldemort and my father's loyalty to him I wasn't even raised by my parents I was raised by the house elves of the manor, however when I was 10 years old my godfather raised me.
However he also became a double agent so when he had to go spend time with Voldemort I spent my time at what we called the orders Headquarters, where I was safe. My father and other Death eaters had broken out along with many others when Voldemort returned in our 4th year due to a dark curse yet my father got arrested again along with the other escapee's, after Harry killed the dark wizard Voldemort." said Draco.
Spike was shocked to learn of the life of one of his students, and saw the pain in the silver eyes.
"That's not the worst of it sir I leaned my mother did care and love me a year before I went to Hogwarts, my Godfather and Mrs. Potter tried to get my mother and I away from all the darkness, my Mother was packing with the help of Mrs. Potter. When my father caught them, he stunned Mrs. Potter with a spell that was too fast to counter," said Draco.
He then took a shaky breath before continuing.
"Later he, he…" Draco trailed off not being able to finish what he was saying because of the memory.
***Flash back****
It was late one evening Narcissa stood in the master bedroom she had decided she needed to get out of the life that her husband had put her and their son in. Just then the fireplace in the room came to life and out stepped Severus Snape along with his best friend and her good friend Order Member Lily Potter.
"Cissy come on let's get you and the little dragon out of here" said Lily, walking over to help pack, Severus walked out of the master bedroom into his nephew's bedroom, there he found his 10-year-old godson Draco was sleeping unknown to what was going around him.
Severus smiled and picked up the sleeping boy and put him in his arms he grabbed the other suitcase and made it levitate next to him then walked into the master bedroom where he saw Lily and Narcissa packing a suitcase.
Suddenly the door blast opens the two women turned and Severus held his nephew close to his chest standing in the door way was Narcissa's husband Draco's father and Severus's old school friend Lucius Malfoy.
"Ah there you are Narcissa dear," said Lucius.
He then looked around.
"Planning a little trip without me?" asked Lucius.
Severus looked at him.
"Luc stop this please Mate can't you see what you're doing" said Severus, holding his godson tight to him.
Meanwhile Lily picked up the suitcase and grabbed Narcissa's hand pulling her to the fireplace "get your filthy hands off my wife Mud-blood"
Severus was enraged at what Lucius called Lily.
Lily saw the look overcome Severus and knew what her best friend wanted to do as did Nacissa
"Severus no you can't your holding Draco," Narcissa cried out.
Lily moved from Narcissa's side and over to Severus she went to take Draco from his arms when Lucius turned his wand on Lily.
"Stupefy"
The red-haired witch was flung back into the wall Lucius then walks over and gives the witch an evil smile before raising his wand.
"Cuico."
Lily screamed out in pure agony.
"LILY" yelled Severus.
Lily's scream of agony and Severus's scream of worry woke Draco.
"Huh" said Draco.
Who began to wake up, when Severus saw Draco wake up and set the boy on his feet that is when Draco saw what his father was doing?
"Father what are you doing leave Mrs. Potter alone," said the 10-year-old boy, running over to where Lily was laying, Narcissa looked back at her husband.
"Lucius stop this please" Narcissa pleaded.
"Then come with me it is the only to save her and yourself," said Lucius.
"Fine I'll do it," said Narcissa.
Lucius stopped the spell and tuned to her.
"Cissy don't" cried Severus.
Draco turned.
"Mother don't leave," said Draco, who knelt beside Lily and held her head in his lap Narcissa walked over and knelt in front of him.
"I have to dragon I love you" Narcissa Whispered.
Narcissa was then roughly grabbed by the arm and pulled to her feet before she and Lucius disappeared, the scream of her son yelling
"MOTHER" rung in Narcissa's ears.
***End of Flash back***
Spike was stunned once he heard the story he could see the tears the young wizard was holding back.
Oh, Draco I am sorry I wish I could take the pain away thought Spike.
" I learned just before I started Hogwarts that my father had tortured my mother so badly with the Cruciatus Curse that she lost her mind and is now in a Physic ward at St Mungo's hospital," said Draco.
"Mr Malfoy did you just say Severus is your Godfather?" asked Spike.
"I did sir now you see why I can't perform that spell," said Draco Spike nodded now he understood.
"Mr Malfoy if I may ask what happened to your father?" asked Spike.
"He is in Azkaban wizard prison where I hope he rots in there," said Draco.
After that they sat in silence.
"I know I'll never be able to prefect that spell because there is nothing that would make me really happy" said Draco.
"Oh, I do doubt that," said Spike.
"What are you talking about Professor?" asked Draco.
"I know a way to give you a happy memory," said Spike.
Draco cocked his head to the side "how" asked Draco.
"By doing this," said Spike.
He pulled Draco off the chair and into his lap, he then lent close to him and bent his head down.
Draco's eyes widened in surprise when he felt Spike's lips upon his own.
My… my professor is kissing me HE'S KISSING ME thought Draco.
The shock but happiness that Draco felt then was unlike anything else.
What the hell am I doing I'm kissing a student but oh hell does it feel nice his lips are so hot and soft thought Spike.
After a while Spike pull back and Draco opened his eyes not realizing while kissing his professor that he had closed them.
Spike smiled at the speechless way Draco was looking at him.
"Now Mr Malfoy I want you to think of that moment and how it made you feel then say the spell and see what happens," said Spike.
"Uh um OK sir," said Draco.
Feeling a little dazed he stood up took out his wand again and thought about how he felt when he was kissed by Spike.
Draco let it the feeling fill him from head to toe.
"Expecto Patronum" Draco says.
This time the room light up like a solar flare, both Draco and Spike had to shield their eyes, the light was so bight.
Once over with Draco collapsed in Spike's waiting arms
You my Draco are going to is a powerful wizard one-day thought Spike.
He lifted the unsteady Draco in his arm walked over to the chair.
Draco not realising what he was doing curled up close to Spike's chest.
Fucking hell puppet man is right I am falling for one of my students oh man this isn't going to go well thought Spike.
He set Draco down in the chair, then lightly began rubbing Draco's leg trying to wake him up.
"Mr Malfoy come wake up," said Spike.
Draco stirred, and Spike removed his hand from Draco's leg,
"Huh what?" asked Draco.
"You did it Mr Malfoy you got the spell to work," said Spike.
Draco sat up and rubbed his eyes.
"Thank you, professor, now I better get to bed I'm so tired"
"Goodnight Mr Malfoy" said Spike.
He watched as the young wizard let the classroom.
******An hour later*******
Around 10:00 that night Harry's hand was starting to hurt from all the writing, he was now starting on the other side of the parchment, Angel sat watching Harry this whole time and he can see that Harry's hand and wrist were hurting him.
"You may take a 2-hour break Mr Potter," said Angel.
"Thank you sir" said Harry.
He then began rubbing his wrist and the back of his hands to get rid of the cramps Angel saw this and got up making his way over to the teen.
"Is something wrong Mr Potter."
Harry looked up.
"My hand and wrist sir are a little cramped is all"
Angel nodded.
"Stand up Mr Potter," said Angel.
Harry did as ask and stood up Angel then took his place on the chair a before patting the desk up you hop" he tells the boy.
So, Harry steps between Angel and the desk and lifts himself on top once comfortable Angel grabbed Harry's feet and put them onto of his thighs.
"There much better don't you think" said Angel.
Harry bit his lower lip but nodded.
"Now let's see about those cramps in your hand Mr Potter" said Angel.
Harry then held out his hand, Angel went to move the hand just to see how cramped it was and saw a brief flash of pain in those beautiful green eyes.
"Sorry" said Angel.
"That's all right sir," said Harry.
"Well I think I have something in my desk draw that might help" said Angel.
With a wave of his hand a vile of hand cream appeared, he put some on his hand then put the vile beside Harry, before rubbing his hands together then taking Harry's hand which made him gasp.
"Cold?" asked Angel.
Harry nodded.
Although the cream was a bit cold it wasn't only that it was the touch of Angel's hand on his own.
Harry moaned and closed his eyes as he felt the knot in the back of his hand loosened Angel then turned the hand over and lightly pressed his thumbs into the wrist Harry moaned again as the tension in his wrist loosened.
Without knowing, Harry's moans were affecting Angel making his warm brown eyes turn to dark chocolate brown.
First his eyes now his moans this 16-year-old wizard doesn't even know what he's doing to me thought Angel.
After the massage was done, Harry opened his eyes and looked at the way his Professor was looking at him.
Is it me or did his eyes just get a shade darker thought Harry.
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Finished it on 9th /2/18