I am very pleased with the number of hits and reviews so as promised, here's the next chapter. You're in for a BIG surprise!
TO: dracoloverangel57
Yes there IS a third. I'm on page 79 with 40,819 words
TO my beautiful yamisangel101
Oh your gonna love his ass kicking skills in this one!
Rating: R
Warnings: Course language, anal, Male/Male, and Male/Female pairings, Rimming, Oral sex, Sexual situations in uncomfortable settings, Spoilers to Harry Potter books and movies, Drug use (Fred and George's potions not like, weed :S) incest, rape, violence, use of alcohol, character death and possibly more later.
Parings: DOMINANT/SUBMISSIVE Draco/Harry, Seamus/Colin, Ron/Hermione, Dean/Ginny, Harry/Ginny, Draco/Astoria, Blaise/Pansy, Luna/Neville, Charlie/Anasks, Noah/Dennis, Nott/Draco, Phoenix/Alexis, Danny/George, Bill/Fleur, Arthur/Molly, Seamus/Alex and possibly more later.
. . . Story Begins. . .
The young girl nodded and pulled her towards Mr. Weasley, Danny following reluctantly. Mrs. Weasley joined them and listened, dropping her tea cup and fainting.
"MUM!" Charlie, Fred, George, Ron and Ginny all rushed over, Mr. Weasley looking pale. He turned to the older blonde.
"A-are you sure you're positive about this? There is no mistake?"
"I'm more zan positive. I am zee same zing as 'er and I know zat ee is zey one." He sighed and nodded, looking to his sons helping his wife up. Molly began to cry and hugged George.
"You are George right?" she looked to the side to see the fake ear and cried harder. From the side they heard a gasp.
"HA! Take zat!" Danny yelled at her older sister. Mrs. Weasley staggered and they sat her down, Mr. Weasley following suit.
"All my children with the exception of George and Charlie please leave us for a moment." Danny went to sneak away.
"Ah! Get back 'ere missy! You are not one of 'is children yet! Sit!" The George and Charlie stared in confusion. "You two may vant to sit as vell." They sat and Mrs. Anderson sighed. "You may call me Alexis. Zis is Anasks and Danny." She turned to Mr. Weasley who cleared his throat, his wife sniffling.
"Uh, well boys the thing is. Ehem" He loosened his tie.
"Dad just get on with it!" Charlie said leaning back out of boredom. George was looking around winking once and a while at random girls. He found it strange that everyone he looked at yelped and rubbed a spot on their body as if shocked.
"Alright, well, as you know Anasks and Danny are Fleur's cousins." They nodded. "Which makes them a fourth Veela?"
"1/2." Mr. Weasley blinked and looked at Mrs. Anderson. "My Mozer, Fleur's grandma was half but my 'usbands mother vas full." He cleared his throat.
"Ok, well they have a lot of Veela in them." Charlie's eyes widened.
"Oh god I'm her Bill?" Mrs. Weasley howled and Danny scowled. George looked at her.
"I'm a mate?" His father nodded and he paled. "But, but, I'm too young to be committed!"
"You're nineteen!" Mr. Weasley cried.
"Yes I know that! See? Too young!"
"I'm seventeen!" Danny said glaring. ""ow do you zink I feel?" his eyes widened and he jumped, causing his chair to tip over. For a second he could have sworn he saw a beak snap at him.
"Danny, calm yourself now." She stepped away, straightening her back.
"Sorry." She walked over and held out her hand to him. George's eyes widened at the almost angelic glow. He reached up and his breathing hitched as he felt a tingle in his spine and her eyes seemed to brighten. Danny helped pull him up and he stared down at her.
"You have really pretty eyes." Mrs. Weasley began to bawl breaking the unknown spell; they dropped each other's hands and stepped away. Anasks was off to the side talking feverishly with Charlie, him squinting once and a while as she spoke half in French to him. Eventually he rolled his eyes and pulled her forwards attaching their lips. Danny and her mother smiled.
"George! Long time no see!" A brunette girl attached herself to him, lightly kissing his neck. Alex ran up grabbing Danny around the waist as a deep growl left her throat.
"U-uh, hi Monica, could you get off me now?" she let go and pouted.
"But George, I was really hoping we could get together." Danny reached out towards the brunette with claw like fingers, his eyes widened and Noah leaped tackling both her and Alex to the ground, her eldest brother rolling her over, pinning her arms behind her back and sitting on her arse. All this went unnoticed by Monica.
"Uh, yea, I don't think that's such a good ide-AH" She yanked his arm and pulled him into a kiss, Danny's eyes darkened and he pushed Monica off of himself. "This really isn't a good idea, please leave me alone, go bug Fred!" He shoved her towards his twin and yelped when he was tackled to the ground an angry beak in his face.
"Danny calm down!" Alex yelled she snapped her beak at him and he stepped back frightened. Anasks walked over and kneeled next to the two on the ground.
"Danny, zis is your mate, do you really van to 'urt 'im? Zink about it. Ee wouldn't like you too much eef you deed." Through the panic her accent came out even more. George watched as the beak slowly disappeared and watery eyes looked down at him. She stood up, sniffed, wiped her eyes and turned to Mrs. Weasley.
"I am truly sorry for interrupting zis glorious day for you. I should go 'ome."
"No don't." A spark shot up from the hand on her wrist to her shoulder blade. She kept her eyes to the ground and George looked at his mother. "I'm going to go talk to her in the living room for a bit." She nodded and George pulled the ashamed Veela through the crowd, Fred giving him a look that clearly stated 'the hell is wrong with you? She's fucken crazy!'
He opened the back door and led her through the house, pulling her down onto the couch next to him. "Hey look at me." He whispered tipping her chin to look at her. "I get it, I know quite a bit about Veelas. I tried to push her away and I know that all you could see was someone trying to take your mate from you." Danny closed her eyes.
"I vanted to 'urt 'er and you." He nodded and remembered her eyes were closed.
"Actually you saved my arse, I hated that bloody girl. Been stalking me for weeks!" she giggled and he gave her a bright smile. "I like your . . . giggle." He rubbed her cheek with the hand that had been holding her chin and her eyes darkened. He blinked. "You're not angry again are you?" She shook her head no.
George's eyes widened as recognition donned on him. He gave a sly smile and wrapped his hand around her neck, leaning in and pressing his lips to hers.(1)
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Hermione looked all around and finally spotted someone. She walked up to the boy and asked "Hello, I'm Hermione and I'm just taking a quick poll, what's your favourite animal?" The boy raised his brow and rolled his eyes. "Ok good it is you."
"How do you know it's me and not an imposter?" She smirked.
"You keep starring at Barny; yes that's what his name is in this disguise. Remember you are . . ."
"Jake Samson, second cousin of Fleur's but close to the family." She smiled and nodded. His hair was brown and so were his eyes. It looked so strange on him, not to mention he was a couple inches shorter now.
"Ok, now, go wow him!" Draco rolled his eyes and walked over, ignoring the old bat.
"Hey, I'm Jake." He extended his hand and Barny looked at it before shrugging and shaking it.
"Barny."
"How rude of you to interrupt me!" Harry rolled his eyes, frankly he had had enough of her talk about Dumbledore, and it was making him think too much.
"Care to dance." 'Jake' asked and Barny nodded.
"Defiantly." He followed the other out, a beautiful slow song playing, Fleur and Bill, officially married, swaying away under the canopy. "Thanks, I really didn't want to listen to her anymore."
"I could tell." He pulled the boy closer, one hand around his lower waist, the other holding his hand. Harry sighed and leaned into the warm embrace.
"You remind me of someone but I can't quite place it." The brunette smirked at the redheaded boy.
"Do I now? Is it a good feeling?"
"Yea, like very safe and warm, almost like I never want to let go." Draco pulled him closer, and fought back the lump. He only had a few more minutes before he had to head back. He couldn't risk have them know.
"Think I could steal a kiss since you feel so safe?" Harry nodded and pulled his head back. The taller devoured the younger's lips, holding him close. Harry's eyes widened and he pushed on the chest.
"Draco?" He whispered, the brunette's eyes widened. "Y-you came back?" The boy who lived eyes began to water. "But you're not staying are you?"
"I'm sorry Harry." He leaned in capturing the trembling lips. "I came to tell you why I left." Harry nodded and buried his head in the other's neck. "I had to make a bonding pack for the Dark Lord." Harry stiffened. "Don't move don't speak!" Harry's body froze. "I was given specific orders on what to make you agree to. He was hoping that I could command you to lay down your wand and let him kill you. But the only reason I did it was because he threatened my mother again." He sighed and hugged the boy tight.
"My father got pissed. He found out I fell-" He stopped and started again. "Well, my father's pissed because I disobeyed him. I was told not to get emotionally attached and I did. I-I'm really am sorry Harry. I never thought I'd say that word so many times in my existence let alone one night." He sighed, kissing the slim neck.
"They don't know I'm here, that's why I have to Hurry." Harry felt something wet his neck and heard a quiet sniff. "They are forcing me to marry a woman names Astoria. I hate her; she's an abusive manipulative bitch." Harry would have snorted at the hypocrite if he could. "You are released from my earlier commands." He whispered not letting go.
Harry dropped his arms to his sides. "Look Potter, I came to say that, that I love you and that I'm sorry." He pulled back to look into sad blue eyes before leaning down and capturing his lips.
"I-I love you too." The other whispered against his lips.
"I know, that's why I have to go." He leaned down and lightly pressed his lips to Harry's once again, opening his mouth and sliding his tongue inside the cavern. The originally brunette groaned and gripped the other's shirt, his member beginning to stiffen.
There was a loud crack and they jumped apart, wands at the ready. "Fuck!" Draco said frantically as tens or twenty death eaters began to appear. He threw his arm out in front of Harry and pushed him back casting spells left and right. Hermione was calling for Ron and Draco looked back. "GO!"
Harry scrambled to his feet and ran towards his friends, the three grabbing arms. He looked behind to see Draco fall to the ground, screaming in agony, his body twisting in strange positions. He called out in a panic and started to let go of Hermione's hand, then it was dark. When they came to they were in an ally. Harry let out a loud cry and clutched his chest.
"There's no time for that Harry, we need to go now!"
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Draco groaned and opened his eyes. Why was he on a cement floor, where the hell was he?
"I see you're up." He jumped and looked behind him, quickly scrambling to his feet. He grabbed his head and swayed, someone grabbed his arm. His father. He looked up at the red slits and gulped. "I would like an explanation as to why you were there hexing us!"
"I-I was under cover my Lord." Voldermort made a face and raised his wand, flicking it. Draco screamed as searing pain stabbed all over his body, and then it ended.
"Why were you there?" Draco whimpered.
"I was undercover so I could see Potter." Lucius' grip tightened and he squeezed his eyes shut at his son's stupidity.
"I'm sorry M'Lord, I should have realized that's where he would have been." Voldermort turned to him.
"And why would he be there?"
"My son has disgraced me, his mother, and the Malfoy name." The eldest man walked closer.
"And how has he done that?"
"May I get a page from the Prophet?" The dark lord nodded and stared down at Draco, Crabbe Sr. Taking his father's place. Lucius returned a moment later and handed the page to the slimy snake. "This was printed about three days after Draco returned home from that god awful place." Voldermort looked down and yelled out in frustration. He turned back to Draco. "He has not seen it yet M'Lord."
"Very well, we will show him!" He turned the paper and Draco paled looking at the front page. There he was in Harry's bedroom at his aunts; the photo was clearly taken from that damn girl's window. He had Potter pinned against the wall and was very obviously, pounding into the green eyed boy, he watched himself be pushed from the wall and land on his back, Potter straddling him.
"Malfoy boy at it again, even he can't keep his hands away from Harry Potter" He felt horror strike him when a twitch happened down below, Voldermort looked down and the blonde closed his eyes waiting for the blow.
"Well now. Who would have thought that bonding spell would make him respond that easily?" Grey eyes remained closed and he threw his head back, feeling himself falling, the pain over riding him again.
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Steel eyes snapped open and he looked around. He was in his room, Theodore Nott Blocking his fire place, Crabbe Jr. at his door.
"What the bloody hell is going on?"
"Evening Draco." Nott said turning to him. "You've upset the dark lord quite a bit you know."
"What are you doing here?" Draco went to pull the blankets off and froze. "Why am I naked?" His voice became frantic and the two others laughed.
"Well, the Dark Lord said I could do with you as I please for a means of punishment. That's why I'm here." Nott smirked and moved towards the blonde. "Crabbe, leave us for a while." The large boy nodded and slipped out of the room. Draco pulled the blanket tighter around him and scooted away, the other following.
The darker haired boy climbed of the bed, the blonde still moving back and becoming tangled in his sheets. There was a loud yelp as the pale body fell off the bed in a heap of sheets, the sinister man leaning over him.
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A/N: BUHM BUHM BUHHHHHHHMMMMMMM!
What happens next? Hmm, put 2 and 2 together. Here's a hint, Harry and Draco become very close afterwards and Narcissa becomes a 'Black'
Bet the side story makes a little more sense now eh?