Okay here it is, Chapter 3. Hope you all will like it! Took me days to finally be happy with it. Happy reading! No flames please. Reviews deeply appreciated!
-Chapter 3-
- ACCEPTANCE-
Harry wakes up in a start as a sharp pain runs through his head making him suck his breath sharply. As he tried to reach out his hands to massage his head, he only found them tied to the sides of a chair. He jerks up, only causing him to fall forward with the chair on top of him. 'Wha-?' Laughter fills the room.
'About time you woke up. Thought you were going to sleep till morning.' Draco said with a smirk as he watched Blaise laugh and pull him back up.
'Malfoy? What the fuck? How-Why-Get me out of this chair!' Harry yelled as he wiggled his body, hoping the tight ropes would loosen so he could punch the bloody hell out of the Slytherins. And what the fuck did you hit me with?'
' A metal stand. Who knew right?' said a very pleased looking Blaise from the end of the chamber. 'It really helped to use up all that cooped up stress.' He said as he looked pointedly at Draco.
Harry groaned again. 'What do you gits want?'
'I have a proposition for you Potter. Something that would please us both.' Draco drawled out. 'I have a plan on how you can kill the Dark Lord once and for all instead of doing all that tip-toeing around, looking for the bloody Horcruxes for Dumbledore.'
'You knew? Wait…. You have a plan to help me?' Harry said incredulous.
'That's right, Potter…..So you better listen up. Voldermort's looking for a heir. And he wants you.'
'This is a joke right? Very funny guys. Let me go now.' Harry said with a grin
The two Slytherins said nothing as they watched the Gryffindor absorb the information, his smile slowly fading.
'You're not joking?'
'Nope, Potter. The Dark Lord wants you. As his heir. Lucky you.' Blaise said sarcastically.
'And why in hell do you gits would even think I will even agree to that? Why shouldn't I think this a just a plot to get me to Voldermort so he can just kill me.'
'You can't. But is the best you can even get to killing him.'
' He killed my parents. He's a MURDERER and you expect me to bow down to him? To learn how to kill people from him? To learn all his precious little secrets? Thanks Malfoy but no thanks.'
' And he'll just keep on killing more people. Is that what you want?'
'And I should listen to a Death Eater?' Harry said with a mocking laugh. 'What are you trying to do Malfoy? Trying to make daddy proud?'
Blaise's eyes widened, and he shook his head repeatedly trying to get the attention of the wizard who was bound to the chair. But yet Harry looked fiercely in the eye of the young Malfoy. After some time Harry leaned back with a sigh as he found what he wanted and said, 'Untie me and let's hear this plan of yours then.'
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'Remind me why I'm doing this again?' Harry groaned as he lagged behind Blaise four weeks later.
'Is the great Harry Potter actually whining?' Blaise said, amused.
'I'm allowed aren't I? So, why are you here, helping him?' Harry said as he fell to step with the Italian.
Blaise stopped as he watched quietly the doors of the Room of Requirements appear. He then muttered under his breath, so quiet he couldn't believe he was the one who said it, as he watched Harry push the door open, 'He needs someone to watch his back.'
They walked in both lost in their own thoughts before spotting Draco staring at a large cupboard. He then turned to the boys with a slow, sinister smile, he said , 'Ready?'
With a nervous nod Harry stepped into the cupboard with the two Slytherins.
'Malfoy Manor.' Draco said clearly and with a bright flash Harry and Blaise fell to the floor.
'Ouch.' Harry said as he stood up wiping the dust from his robes glaring at Draco, who merely landed gracefully , his school robes still spotless.
'Fuck.' Blaise whispered as he looked at the Death Eaters surrounding them, their wands drawn. He and Draco were soon pulled into the sea of Death Eaters, leaving Harry alone. Then soon the whole room went deadly quiet as a whisper broke through the mutterings.
'Well, well, well. Harry Potter, The-Boy-Who-Lived stands surrounded by Death Eaters alone. How mighty brave of you. If it would be so easy for you to come and stand before me, I should have made this offer a long time ago!' Voldermort mocked as he stood in front of Harry while the Death Eaters snickered at the young wizard. Yet, through it all, Harry only saw a stonic face of Draco Malfoy. Their eyes briefly met for a split second before Draco's face was once again lost in the sea of Death Eaters.
' Yeah, you should have.' Harry firmly said as his eyes snapped back to Voldermort, his wand tightly in his grip.
'So, my dear Harry,' Voldermort hissed as he circled the boy. 'I'm sure you know why you're here. Draco has told you all about it, yes?'
'To be you're heir? Yeah, he told me all about it.' Harry said, his eyes mimicking Voldermort's movements.
'And you approve?'
' You would already be dead if I didn't.'
' You insolent little boy!' cries came from the Death Eaters.
Voldermort threw his head back in laughter as he slung a hand over Harry's shoulder. 'That's the spirit! But you see my dear Harry, I can't simply believe you just by your words can I ? Can we, my children?' The Death Eaters roared in approval. ' We need proof.'
' I'm already here aren't I ?' Harry said coldly.
' Such a Gryffindor.' Voldermort mocked. 'Harry, Harry, Harry.' Voldermort smiled at him as he beckoned to a room just a few steps away. Harry saw a flash of blonde hair again. ' You'll need to prove it like a true Slytherin!'
' What do I have to do?'
Silence fills the room suddenly. Tension grows. A very gleeful Voldermort barks to a Death Eather. 'Domovic! Bring it here.'
The Death Eater shuffles into the room only to return with a man, tied up and bloody. His pleas are fallen to deaf ears.
' A mudblood. To be my heir you can do this much, can't you, Harry Potter?' He spat, watching Harry's face carefully.
' Please.' The man whimpers.
Harry steps forward and unties the man. The Death Eaters quickly raise their wands but silently, Harry gives a wicked smile to the man and whispers to his ear, 'Run, little rabbit. Run.'
The man shakes in terror and tries to reach the doors of the chamber, his thoughts only on escaping.
' Avada Kedavra.' a boy whispers. The man's world turns green then finally, black.
Silence once more fills the dungeon. Soon , Voldermort once again laughs and applauds. ' You always manage to surprise me Harry. You've passed. Draco will tell you what you need to know. And Draco?' Voldermort called out as he paused at the dungeon doors. ' Well done.'
Yay! I actually did it! I HAD A HUGE WRITERS BLOCK and was a zombie for the pass few days but I'm so happy i actually completed this! Thank you for the reviews skyla-lily,safachick8, Delena-Fan-for-life and Minrubi Axelsson. You guys are really amazing people. SO THANK YOU AGAIN! Love you guys!
xoxo -Yui-
