Halyn

By: MIA202

Summary: Harri Potter is a twin, not to mention a girl. Her older twin brother is named boy-who-lived, while she is swept aside, letting her brother have all the fame and spotlight. Eventually sent to live with the Dursley's. Harri grows up very different from her brother, and anyone else in the wizarding world. What happens though, when it turns out Dumbledore made a mistake? What if Harri has already made herself into a new person and barely remembers her past? Will she be bothered to save a world that has never thought anything of her?

Warning: fem!Harry, child neglect and abuse, offensive language, some violence

Disclaimer: I do not own or have any rights to any Harry Potter character or plots or universe. I only create plots and put the Harry Potter universe into them.

A/N: I messed up, this was supposed to be Chapter 12 but I saved it in the wrong place and finally found it. Oops! The other one I had posed is now Chapter 13.

Chapter 12

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"Draco." Her voice whispers, low, sultry. It carries on a breeze, though the house and into my small room. It wakes me from my slumber. That is all I need. I am up and headed into the woods.

Tension at school began mounting after the Hogwarts group cornered Halyn at breakfast. The incidents, or meetings as others would call them, after that only made things worse. I'm not sure if my classmates could tell, but Halyn was getting more and more annoyed and aggravated. It showed in here eyes; an angry spark whenever they were around. This tension, added to my growing need to be closer to her, was consuming me. I quickly made a move.

I was walking back from the Quidditch pitch, late at night and everyone was asleep, when Halyn joined me from the shadows. It wasn't unusual for her to pop up from unseen places, so I just smiled as her and kept walking.

"Draco." I loved the way she said my name, "Why are you still awake?"

"I was flying."

"This late? Why?" She asked, tilting her head in inquiry.

"I needed a little escape. Flying is a good way to get away for a little while. Why are you still awake?" I explain. I had asked her once if she flew and her reply was, 'Not on a broom.' I never asked her to elaborate, but I didn't suggest she try flying on one either.

"Hmm. I couldn't sleep," she said as if contemplating it, having not thought about it before. Her eyebrows furrowed, "I'm still thinking too much to sleep."

"I see." I knew what she was thinking about, at least to extent. Damn Dumbledore. Damn Potters. They were cornering her at every turn.

We went quiet again. We were already in the outer halls of the school when she stopped suddenly. I stopped too, waiting for her, but she was just quiet, looking at me as if seeing through me. She often made me feel like this, like she could see everything about me- everything I hide inside my head, inside myself.

"Draco." She said again, softly. I couldn't help myself. I quickly closed the space between us in two great steps and entwined the fingers of my free hand with hers before lowering my lips to her.

I looked into her vibrant green eyes for a moment before my eyes closed of their own accord. She didn't seem surprised and right before my eyes shut I saw a spark ignite in hers. I felt her fingers tangle in the hair at the nape of my neck, pulling my down closer to her as she began to kiss back. I don't know how long we stood there kissing, but the feeling of fire traveled from her lips to mine, slowly engulfing my entire body. The feeling of her tongue sliding against my own made me groan with need. I wanted so much more.

"Draco." Her voice carries on another breeze, between the trees to my ears. My pace sped up a little, hoping to get to her a bit faster.

After our first kiss we began trading heated glances, her coy smiles teasing me. I could tell she knew what she was doing, the little minx, and it egged me on all the more. Between classes, or when I should have been in class, she'd pull me aside or lure me into an unknown corridor to kiss. Our hands began to wander and explore soon as well, and I found that her fire trailed behind her caresses as well.

I had been worried when we left Durmstrang and arrived at the Dragon preserve. She didn't show up for over a week since we had gotten here. Then one night I was roused from my sleep by her voice calling my name. Her whispers lead me through the forest, to a lake, where she met me with passionate kissed and confident hands. She slowly stripped off her clothes and mine before coaxing me into the warm waters of the lake. Under the moonlight she looked like a water goddess, tempting and beautiful. We had made love for the first time, over and over. It was a memory I have engraved in my mind forever.

"Draco." She calls again. I am at the lake now, but she is nowhere to be seen, so I keep walking, past the lake and into the forest again, guided only by her voice and the moonlight.

"Draco." Her voice draws out my name, giggling at the end. I speed up into a jog. She is teasing me tonight.

I break the tree line into a clearing where she stands in the middle, the moonlight pouring down onto her. She turns, looking over her shoulder, and smirks at me. There is fire in her eyes, making them look almost like they are glowing. I can see is from across the clearing. I love her fire, her magic. It makes me forget everything but her and the feelings she ignites in me. That consuming passion I feel everything we touch. And when we make love it is as if time stops and all we are is energy, hot and spiraling, until those stars explode behind my eyelids and I am returned to earth. I know she is what I need; everything I've always longed for.

I cross the clearing to her, lifting her up and meeting her with an intense kiss. She wraps her legs around my waist, my hands supporting her bum. She is wearing another of her sundresses and I can feel the heat of her body through the thin material. My body is already beginning to submit to her, ready to please her every whim, as if I am under her spell- her own kind of magic.

"Halyn." I moan into her mouth, unabashed. I don't care how plebeian I may be acting at the moment because all I want is her and the way she makes me feel.

After that first night at the lake, Halyn began showing up at camp during the day. Flav was excited to see her, we all were, but her friend had been so lost without her. She just smiled and patted his head like one would a puppy. I had gotten used to their oddities by this time. The boy acted like a puppy enough of the time it wasn't really surprising. Cordell and Andrey both grabbed her into tight embraces, which would seem out of the ordinary if you did not know the two young men and their relationship with Halyn. Krum stood back, looking like he wished to do similar, but just nodded at her in greeting. If she was surprised to see him there, she didn't show it as she nodded back in a similar fashion. I guessed he was somewhat on better standing with her for siding with her in the whole situation, especially against Granger.

Shortly after Krum had shown up, he stepped in on a confrontation between Halyn, Potter, Granger, and Weasley. I had found out from Halyn later on that the three had managed to find her alone in the library while the rest of us were in classes. Krum showed up and told them to stop bothering her and had a big row with the three, defending Halyn against the two boys, but more importantly Granger. He even went as far as telling Granger he was sorry he ever left Halyn for the nosy girl. Afterwards he went back to quietly looking out for Halyn.

Weasley wasn't around the first time Halyn visited the camp, but all the times after he kept his distance, much like Krum did. The two, however, began to look more and more defeated the more she visited. She was spending most of her visits with Cordell, Andrey, Flav and me. She talked to a few of the handlers, but she would drag me along holding my hand or arm and constantly giving me the glances that promised more.

At the beginning of this month, our second month on the reserve, Cordell eventually brought up what was apparently on everyone's minds, outside of when Dumbledore would eventually find us. We were sitting around the breakfast table; Halyn was next to her hand on my knee under the table, when he all of a sudden piped up.

"Halyn, what is going on between you and Malfoy?" He asked bluntly, sternly. Cordell and Andrey are both very much big brothers to Halyn, at least in their eyes. I wasn't sure how Halyn felt on that matter.

"We're together." She said sweetly, before turning back to her breakfast.

"What?" Cordell stood up, shocked out of his seat, "Your boyfriend? Since when?"

"Yes. Seven months about." She states, "Sit down, I'm eating."

"What?" He asks again, sitting and looking at me. "But that's around the time 'they' showed up." He says 'they' like is tastes gross. I smiled inwardly, so as not to gloat- the man has a short enough fuse.

I don't know why, but it never ceases to amaze me that she took interest. Being a Malfoy, I had naturally assumed she would, but the more time I spent around her and at this school the more I realized I was less and less likely to be noticed by her. And yet she did.

"Why?" I had asked her once, as we sat in the library, reading quietly. She put her book down and looked at me, quirking her head to the side.

"I can't help but want to know about you, be near you, learn everything I can about you, from you. And I don't know why. It's been like this since I first saw you. This has never happened to me before. So why do I feel so drawn to you now? And why do you let me near you? You don't seem to let anyone near you and yet here I am. I want to know you." I rambled, not knowing what I was really saying or asking. Her brows furrowed in confusion. She didn't understand me, or at least what I was saying. Neither did I.

"What I mean is," I stated instead, "can I?"

"Can you?" she asked back. "You have to try before you know, just like with everything else in life." Her voice was soft and her eyes watched me with warmth in them.

"I suppose." I agreed.

"I am not a seer and neither are you, therefore it is only practical that you stick by me and try to learn what you can." She said suddenly, to herself more than me, nodding in agreement with herself. She turned back to me and smiled again. "Though what you want to learn you'll have to decided on your own."

I nodded my head, confused and yet happy. I knew I would do just that; stick by her until I didn't have a choice anymore. Hopefully she'd let me stay with her for a long time.

I shook myself from my thoughts and turned back to the conversation.

"Yes, well, shortly after, toward the end of the month we got together." I tell him, like it's obvious, though I know it's not. We didn't make a big deal of it, and with everything going on, it was hard to tell. But 'they' showed up at the beginning of January, Krum arrived in March, we left school at the end of May and it is now July. Thank Merlin I had bought Halyn's birthday gift ahead of time, because I couldn't see us getting off the reserve to do shopping any time soon.

That was two days ago, and now, as I lay in the soft grass of the field, our clothes spread out under us, it seems like a lifetime ago that school at Durmstrang began and I caught my first glimpse of the woman who was currently wrapped in my arms. I don't care if she Halyn or Harriet Potter or whomever. I know that this is the woman who I am in love with and I am going to follow her wherever she plans to go, as long as she'll have me. Then again, I am a Malfoy, and Malfoys always get what they want.

I hope her and mother get along.

TBC…