A/N: Warning I won't stop calling Harry Harry until he goes back to Hogwarts, but he will be reacting to people calling him Theodore.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, I have no rights to Harry Potter nor do I make any money by writing these fic's.
Warnings: Yaoi (Male/Male), Magical Creatures, talk about past rape and so on.
Chapter four-
Harry opened his eyes and found himself standing in a huge grave yeard at night.. All of the of the tombstones were of different crosses and looked to be very old. The tombstones were tilted this way and that. The ground was covered in a thick fog. Harry looked around expecting to feel scared or nervous, but atcutally felt at home. Harry heard flapping of wings behind him, he quickly spun around and saw a young man with short black hair and a pair of huge white wings land on top of a tombstone. The young man was holding a long scythe, Harry couldn't see what the man was wearing since he was in front of the rising full moon and covered in shadow. The young man lifted his head just alittle and Harry took a step away from him. "You're finally here." The man said smirking.
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Draco and his parents and godfather were walking down to visit Har-Theodore again, this was the fourth time in two days, not that he was complaining Theodore was beautiful. They were about to enter the room when Lady Izabath had ran out looking frantic which scared Severus. "What's wrong?" Severus asked.
"Its Theodore." Izabath said and Severus began to panic. Narcissia grasped ahold of Lucius's arm, Draco's heart began to speed up in his worry about Theodore.
"What's wrong with him? What happened? Is he okay?" Severus asked what was on everyone's mind.
"He has some how found away to remove the oxygen tube and is not letting up put it back in. Not only that but his scar has started to bleed." Izabath said. Narcissia gasped in fright and Severus seemed to have stopped breathing.
"What does that mean?" Draco whispered, from his mom and godfather's reaction he could tell it was something bad.
"It means that he has began to interfere." Izabath said.
"What do we do?" Narcissia asked.
"Nothing, but I would like for us to go to his room." Izabath said and started down the hallway with Narcissia, Lucius, and Severus following her. Draco stayed behind and when he was sure they were out of sight he turned towards the door that lead to the room Theodore was in. He reached out to touch the door and as soon as he touched the doornob there was a flash of bright white light and then Draco found himself in a grave yeard.
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"What?" Harry asked.
"I've been waiting for you, Theodore." The young man said.
"Yo-you have?" Harry asked. He tried to get a better look at the young man, but he couldn't. The young man tilted his head like a bird was and Harry just knew he was smirking at him.
"Don't even try trying to see who I am, you won't be able to unless I want you to." The young man said moving to sit down on the tombstone.
"Who are you and why have you been waiting for me?" Harry asked.
"I am the person who decides if you are alive when they take you out of that tank or if you join the many pathetic souls in my beautiful collection." The young man said, Harry looked around a gulped.
"Wh-who were all these people?" Harry asked confused by his own feelings, instead of feeling scared he felt excited about being able to see this man's collection. He felt the young man watching him closely.
"They were all the unworthy souls that Thor thought would be able to take our place as rulers of the shadows." The young man said. Harry looked around in awed shock, these people were suppose to rule? When Harry looked back at the tombstone he saw the man was gone, "Listen closely for I am only going to say this once." The young man said from behind Harry. Harry jumped and spun around to look at the young man hopping he would be able to see the man's face with him so close but sadly it was still hidden in shadows. "Thor may have chosen you to rule, but I am the one who actually choses if you take the crown or not."
"I see, what do I have to do?" Harry asked. The young man smirked at him, he hummed as if thinking about it while swinging his large scythe around.
"Call your soulmate here." The young man said.
"What?" Harry asked and the young man glared at him.
"Don't pretend you didn't hear me. If you are truly worthy of the crown then you will be able to bring him here into my realm." The young man said with a sneer. Harry closed his eyes and just wished with all his might that his soulmate (who ever he maybe) was there with him. Harry's eyes snapped open when he saw a flash of light and felt a wave of power beside him. He looked to his left a gasped.
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Izabath stopped in her tracks, "Did you feel that?" Izabath turned to look at the people behind her and saw one was missing, "Where's the young half Dragon?" Narcissia snapped her head around and saw that her little boy was no where to be found. "Come on, we must hurry and find him." Izabath said then ran back down the hall.
"I thought that the Dark Fairy castle was the safest place on earth!" Lucius said starting to become pissed. It wasn't that he didn't trust his wife and best friend, but they were Dark Fairies and they did have a tendency to lie and trick people, they were said to be the children of Loki after all. And plus this was his only son they were talking about, his only heir, and you do not fuck with a Dragon's only heir you were just asking to death if you did.
"It normally is, but with him becoming involved means that they will be roaming about the castle." Izabath said.
"Who or what are 'they'? And what do they have to do with Loki?" Lucius asked, he would never understand Dark Fairies even though he was married to one.
"They are Dementors and they only follow Loki or anyone worthy enough to have been to his grave yeard and come back alive." Narcissia said.
"And when Lady Izabath says he had interfered it means that he had drug Theodore's soul to his grave yeard to get judged." Severus said.
"Many people go there, but few ever come back." Izabath said. They rounded a corner to see Draco laying infront of the hospital room surrounded by the Healer Fairies. "What happened here?"
"We do not know My Lady." A Healer male said, "A wave of power flew out of Lord Theodore and we came to inform you when we found Young Draconias here on the floor."
"Oh no." a female Healer said. She was kneeling down infront of Draco checking to see if she could find anything wrong with him.
"What?" Lucius asked fearful.
"His soul is not in his body." The female Healer said.
"What?" Narcissia asked.
"His soul has been removed from his body." The Healer said.
"No!" Narcissia cried, "The Dementors got my baby!"
"No we haven't" someone said. Everyone looked up to see a man with short dark blue hair and was wearing a dark blue and silver outfit, in his left hand he was holding a large scythe.
"What do you mean 'we'?" Lucius asked.
"Just what I mean, I am a Dementor. And none of us have touched that boy." the man said.
"You can't be a Dementor, Dementors are bony creatures that suck the souls out of people." Narcissia cried.
"My dear Narcissia, it seems you have been living in the realm of the humans for far to long. Those Dementors are what we Dementors turn into when someone other than our lord and master try and contol us." The man said, "Now back to the matter at hand. We have not touch him, yes he cause trouble I'll admit that, but we will never take the soul of an innocent."
"Then were is my son's soul!" Lucius roared.
"Whoa, down Dragon, no need to get fiesty. You son's soul is safe, it has been called to the grave yeard." The man said smirking as he swung his scythe around as if bored.
"What! How is he safe when he is in that dreadful place!" Narcissia cried.
"He is safe because it was not Lord Loki who called him there, but Master Theodore who did." The man said.
"Why would my son call Draco to such a dangerous place?" Severus asked.
"As a test." The man said, "Only those who have the blood of Thor and Loki running through their veins can call another's soul into Lord Loki's shadow realm." The man said the quickly swung is scythe in front of him and vanished.
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Draco turned to his right when he heard a gasp and saw Harry standing there looking at him with a shocked look on his face. Draco looked him over to make sure Harry was okay, that was when he noticed that Harry now had golden band wrapped aroung his forhead, in the center of the band was a black ruby. Draco took a step back in shock when he realized that that was a Dark Fairy crown, but not just any crown, a queen's crown.
"You're my soul mate?" Theodore asked.
"Eh?" Draco asked.
"Nice, almost as nice as Thor." a strange man holding a scythe said appearing in front of him. Draco jumped back in fright and swung at him as a natural reflex. The man caught his fist and pulled him closer, "Hmmm, your a half-bread."
"What?" Theodore and Draco asked together.
"How did you know-" Draco started.
"-that you were Half Dark Fairy and Half Dragon with your father being the Dragon?" the man asked, "Easy, I know all." the man said then vanished. Harry suddenly ran to him with a sqeek, Draco wrapped a protective arm around him. The man reappeared and looked like he was going to say something.
"Loki, leave those two alone. I think you have bothered them enough for now." A deep voice said from behind Draco and Harry, they turned to see a young man with short blond hair and bright blue eyes. He was wearing old fashioned body armer, in his right hand was a hammer and under his left arm was a winged helmet.
"Thor." Harry blurted out. The man looked at him and smiled.
"That is correct Theodore, I am the Norse God of Thunder, Thor." Thor said.
"And you're the God of Fire and Tricks, Loki?" Draco asked looking at the man with the scythe, the shadows had left his face to show a handsome young man with short white hair and light brown eyes.
"I wouldn't let Odin hear you call him a God." Thor said, Loki sneered at the name Loki.
"Why?" Harry asked.
"Because he banded me from the realm of the Gods and took the title of a God from me." Loki said. Harry pulled out of Draco's arms and walked over to Loki and pulled him into a hug shocking everyone.
"I'm sorry." Harry whispered. Loki smiled softly and hugged him back with one arm.
"Come Theodore, it is time to get you out of that tube, and Draco, your parents are getting worried." Thor said then clapped his hands, Draco and Harry were then blinded by some lightning.
"Don't be shy Theodore, I want you and your mate to visit when ever you want!" They heard Loki cry out to them.
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