Title: Truth behind the name and the lies P.2
Pairing: DracoxHarry,
Fandom : HP
Notes: An abused boy finds out he's a wizard and a hero; his tormented mind rebels. One person sees through the misconceptions to the real Harry and treats him the way he deserves. How does this change them both and those around them? Please read P.1 otherwise you maybe confused…
Yana5-
'i hope someone relised lucis has been imerioed'- I doubt it...
Zwolftd-
'Oh!when the six of them get back to hogwarts I can't imagine how the others in the school gonna '- The reaction will be interesting...
Evil Kitty Dictator-
'Sweeeeeeeeet. I bet it has that new house smell even though it used to be used by the Malfoys. Harry just gets cuter and cuter with each chapter. Poor Lucius, are you gonna tell who cursed him in the later chapters? Can't wait for the new chapters. ^-^'
- The house was aired out and incense burned to clear the air on Narcissa's orders. Harry's recent injuries caused him to revert a bit so he doesn't act twelve. He acts closer to nine which is about the size he is. As for Lucius, he has no knowledge of being cursed. Once he did what he needed to the instructions disappeared to the back of his mind.
The real question is what happened to Harry's letters?
Edit: Part 1 takes place in 1991. Part 2 happens in 1992, my mistake.
Chapter 14- Return to Hogwarts
Severus had arranged for Harry's friends to spend their last few days at Wisteria. Harry seemed to be enjoying the time to just be a kid. The twins took turns giving him rides on their shoulders. Blaise took him flying once. Hermione and Draco helped him with the last of his homework. They were all really good kids…
Harry had enjoyed decorating and exploring their new home. He'd nearly had a heart attack when he received the bill from Narcissa and her note about he hadn't been there to say it was too much so he had no choice but to pay up. He had to admit though that the beds were perfect. There wouldn't have been another bed that conducive to Blaise's wings..
Severus had begged to allow the hat to resort Harry but the Headmaster was a stubborn
Bastard and refused even when told the hat sorted him wrongly. So he did the next best thing, insisted on a suite of rooms intended for a family and said Harry was staying there. The Headmaster was incensed and said he belonged in the tower, Severus told him Harry didn't feel safe there and refused to stay there.
That pig-headed wizard told him that making sure Harry didn't start acting like he owned the world and it did as he asked was his job and catering to him was wrong. It set Severus' teeth on edge. Harry could do with a little coddling and attention, he was far from spoiled and had such a pure heart it was sad that he'd been through so much suffering.
They had decided to shrink the trunks and stow them in their pockets, Narcissa would take Hermione and Lucius would take four trips for the other boys while Severus would take Harry. They could have used a portkey but it didn't seem worth the trouble to get one.
Harry watched as his friends Apparated out from his home, "Are we really coming back here for Christmas holidays…"
Severus smiled at him, "Of course, no more staying at the castle."
Harry's eyes shone with happiness, "I love you papa."
"Now don't forget after you board the train you can't call me papa unless we're in my office or in our quarters."
"I know. Going back to calling you professor will be funny…"
Lucius returned for Draco, "We should go. I don't want to arrive after the rest of the Weasleys. They were running late last year. I want you to have good seats and not be jostled.
When they arrived at Platform 9 ¾ Blaise was waiting.
"Hermione and George found us a compartment. Fred is catching up with Lee Jordan."
"Okay." Harry said with a smile.
"Be good. I'll see you in a couple hours."
They were getting strange looks.
"What is Professor Snape doing here…"
"Why is he with The Boy Who Lived…"
Harry hugged him, "Bye Papa…see you soon. Come on Draco." he reached for his best friend's hand, "Let's go…"
"Goodbye Father, Mother."
"Have a good term. Be good Dragon." she rest her hand on Harry's arm, "here you go…" it was a silver bracelet in the shape of a snake with green eyes, she whispered, "the eyes glow…if there are potions. Take no potions Severus don't okay first and don't let anyone treat you for injuries without him. Be safe little one. Take care of Harry."
"I will mother." Draco led Harry by the hand.
There were murmurs of surprise…
"Draco…they're staring…"
"I know Adder. Just ignore them okay…"
"Oh if it isn't little Harry Potter. Draco…I heard you have a new pet. Planning on teaching him tricks…"
Draco sighed, "Hi Theo."
"Don't hi Theo me. Traitor." Nott glared at them.
Harry shrunk away from the glare, "Draco…"
"I can't believe you'd choose that dirty little half-blood."
"Theo, leave him alone. I have no intention of fighting you. Not here. Not with Harry nearby."
"I heard, those Nasty Muggles he lived with nearly killed him and saved the Dark Lord the Trouble."
Draco's eyes narrowed, "Theo, walk away now."
Harry was shaking.
The whole walkway was loud with shock and comments at the fight.
A dark shape stood between Theo and Draco, "Go away Theo. Leave Harry and Draco along. Go now. Or face my wrath."
"I won't forget your betrayals. I'll turn the house against you I will." Nott growled.
"Go ahead and try. You'll regret it." Blaise said through a snarl, "Don't you even think about harming Harry. My revenge will be swift and definitely not painless."
Between Draco and Blaise, they reached the compartment without much more trouble besides looks of shock.
Hermione and George took one look at the trio. "What happened…"
"Theo…he said…" Draco's teeth were grinding together in anger.
Harry clung to Draco, "He…said…it would have been better in the Dursleys killed me…"
Draco picked the tiny boy up, "Hush now. You're safe. I'm here. He can't hurt you." He curled up with Harry in his lap on one of the seats. "We won't let him."
Fred threw open the compartment door, "I heard there was a fight. Is Harry okay."
Percy and Oliver were right behind him.
Draco smiled, "It's a bit crowded but come in. Yes, physically, he's fine. He's a bit shaken."
"Percy told me his relatives beat him. Is he alright? Can he fly…" Oliver asked.
Draco sighed, "He was in St. Mungos', he should be okay. He just needs to eat more and drink his morning potions. They practically starved him on top of everything else."
Oliver gaped, "Beaten? Starved? I thought his being tiny and quick was merely luck. Should he even be up in the air…"
"I'm not scared of playing. I wanna play." Harry said softly.
"Okay Adder. If Professor Snape says it's alright."
Oliver blinked, "Snape…"
"My Aunt is the custodian of Harry's estate as per Madam Bones' ruling and temporarily granted my godfather custody of Harry." Draco said nonchalantly.
"Snape…how does he feel about you flying of us…" Oliver asked nervously.
Harry said quietly, "Not happy…wasn't supposed to be a Lion. The Hat was supposed to put me in Slytherin. Dumbledore told it I had to be Gryffindor. I wanted to be with Draco. Now I'm stuck."
Percy blinked, "Sortings are final…"
"Even if the hat was confounded…" Hermione asked.
Percy shrugged, "Proving a magical artifact like the Sorting Hat was confounded would be difficult. Only a very powerful wizard could do it."
"We have one. The old goat. Who has tried to choose Harry's friends…and tries to him what his marks are and doesn't tell what they are correctly. He didn't want to acknowledge he almost got Harry killed by putting him with those awful Muggles." Draco grimaced.
Percy opened his mouth to protest, "I'm going to pretend I didn't hear the slur against the Headmaster."
"If you defended that odious man Perce, we'd have a serious problem. He nearly cost me the best Seeker Gryffindor's ever had. Not that Harry isn't important beyond that." Oliver said.
Percy shifted nervously, "Can't upset you…it's not like I've got many friends."
Fred made sure no one was behind the door, "Come off it Percy. George and I already figured out you're more then friends."
Percy turned as red as his hair and Oliver looked smug.
"So welcome to the family Oliver. I guess it's thanks to you Percy's gotten likable." George smiled.
"Yeah, he's a hard worker." Fred teased, "He'll make a good wife."
Oliver smiled, "Perce is a great guy if you get past his walls. Always there to help me with my homework."
"Be quiet Ollie."
Harry asked quietly, "It's okay to be a poof…"
Draco stared at him, "Why wouldn't it be…"
"Uncle Vernon said it wasn't…"
"You just forget everything he said, okay? It's perfectly alright to love whoever you love regardless of gender."
"Unless you're mum. She thinks I'll marry a nice girl after graduation so I'll have the perfect family when I become Minister of Magic." Percy said grimly.
"Tough luck for her. She has four sons who are poofs." Fred said sarcastically.
Hermione gasped, "Four? Is that even possible.."
"Depends, on whether or not you see Fred and I as different people." George shrugged.
Draco glanced from one twin to the other, "You look alike but you're magic is different. George is better at potions, while Fred is good at Charms and Transfiguration. George likes to read and Fred is the adventurous one."
The twins' jaws dropped. "You noticed this? No else ever has…"
Percy shifted slightly, "I noticed. I just never mentioned it. Fred has a burn on his left hand from spilled soup but George doesn't."
Fred laughed, "No wonder you can sometimes seem to tell us apart."
"George usually wears an F and Fred wears the G…" Harry said quietly.
"They have different scents…George smells like books and potions ingredients while Fred smells like spring air." Blaise muttered.
George gave them all a genuine smile, "Until now, the only person who saw me as separate from Fred, was Fred. He was the first to love me as me and not as the combined entity Fred and George."
"I know Georgie, physically we're identical besides my burn of course, but our hearts and minds are different. Though we share the same dreams."
XoooooX
The questions and shocked looked regarding Harry's association with Draco and Blaise continued past the Sorting and the Welcome feast. Fred and George's little sister Ginny had become yet another Weasley Gryffindor. A tiny excitable blond boy also be came a Gryffindor.
Dumbledore's behavior was stranger then ever, his speech was even more absentminded and distracted then last year.
Note: If you wish to see the beds go to kusanobabe05 Livejournal find the drarry_mirror community its the most recent entry. you can also find a picture of Wisteria Meadows there.
