Author: When you feel it, you should right lol I said I had a weird schedule but here i another chapter for you guys ENJOY!
Dislaimer: same ole, same ole
GRIM Thought
Passion is for the newbies, I'm for making the money
~~Raziel to Sirius
Draco felt a moment of pure indignation, after being nearly killed by Nott. Of course the brat had gotten the curse wrong. Here he was missing what would possibly the most hilarious DOD class to deal with a little bump in the road. He narrowed his eyes at the apparition in front of him. "I've asked you a question?" Voldemort aka Tom Riddle at the age of 17 smirked, his handsome face (Draco was loathe to admit) grimaced. "Well originally I wasn't going to let anyone know of my existence, but to my surprise I was brought to a gathering; his eyes sharpened on Draco's…Do you by chance know a women by the name Aega."Draco groaned, his mind flitted to the previous night.
DREAM PREVIOUS NIGHT
Draco stood in the door way his eyes wide; he took in the gross amount of wealth surrounding. A gentle reached forward and pulled him deeper into the room. The women separated making room as he was lead to a couch, once seated he felt his mind catch up with him. "Where am I?" The women, whose eyes were a soft brown, scrunched her nose that actually gave her a pixie type look. "You are currently in our solar; we have been tracking your progress of late. And have finally come to the decision to contact you." The others in the room gave noises of agreement, Draco looked at all of them, and they varied in race and dress style. "May I ask why you wish to contact me?" She smiled standing she motioned to the others to stand before him, "Your world calls us the Gods/Godessess, but in truth we are merely keepers of the mystical art, priest and priestess who adhere to the original doctrine of centuries we have been waiting for the true one to come forward and cleanse the wizarding world so it may return to its former glory; her smile dimmed…Unfortunately the true one became lost in haze of blood. Born with no guidance he was an easy target for the Santos to take and bend to their will."
She turned away from him, her body changing into a taller creature the body was that of a woman covered in fur. Three tales sprouted from behind and the head held obsidian colored horns. The eyes still remained the gentle brown, Draco flinched when a voice came into his head, "we are the ancients creatures who forsake our original hungers to attaint enlightenment, we are called Tanchell." The other women bowed to Aega, Draco looked at them, feeling reluctant to follow their example, "It took much of our magical energy to bring you to the past, but out of all the candidates you were the best choice to be the mother of the True One." "So now that you have chosen me for this honor why have you summoned me here?" The creature, flicked it's tell in annoyance, "The Santos are catching on to our scheme and may send an enemy to destroy you both, you must not let this happen we will send you tools in order to help you. Also the True One will be drawn to you, he may even seek you out despite you being merely thirteen he will seek you out constantly you and him are tethered by the string of mother and child." Draco grimace his thoughts whirling; the creature suddenly looked up, before turning back to Draco, "Remember what I've said we will contact you again." Draco later awoke to someone on top of him
Draco's mine quickly went through different scenarios, "Well if you are aware of things that are unnecessary for you to know, I can make you unaware." Draco went for his wand, Tom motioned for him to stop. "I'm not here to get in the way; I'm here only to let you know I've decided to help you with your mission. I'm the only piece of soul that is independent from Voldemort and a body is a body no matter how it comes about, I wish of course that you will leave my memories intact." Draco nodded but stopped when he heard this. He lifted his head, his eyes giving a cat like quality due to the dim light in the room. "Your memories will not be required, nor would they help later in an attempt to restore yourself. All I need for you to do, is to go through with your original plan, understand. You don't know me and I don't know you." Tom blue eyes, flashed with defiance but Draco was not going to let him ruin his plans, or deviate from the main goal. "It will be as you wish, mother."
Later that night
Draco sat in the library, tapping the desk he let his thoughts wander. To have missed the pixie incident, had already put him in a bad mood. So when in front of him appeared a letter from rain, he was tempted to lite it on fire. Instead he went ahead and opened it.
Dear Malfoy
We have been searching as you said, for the society but they have hidden themselves well.
Arcane they are called, hmph! one would think they would be easier to find.
By the way, you should be aware that the Carpathians have decided to send one of their young to the school to study…Not, my idea especially with the infestation you are dealing with.
Also, the box that has appeared in front of you, are the items that are able to contain the pieces of each part of him.
The dog sends his threats and coercions to meet his godson, we are headed to Forks heard some fun things are
Going on up there,
Love,
Rain, Razial, Sirius(not)
Draco crumpled the letter and sighed, as he sank deeper into the cushioned chair.
Sltyherin Dorm
Harry snuggled deeper into his bed, feeling his mind wander. He shifted his eyes left, Draco hadn't returned yet. Feeling worry, he would've gotten up if, the very person hadn't walked into the room. It was dark so Harry didn't bother to say anything. He just watched Draco, put something in his trunk. He had never seen Draco work that kind of magic he was seeing at that moment. After multiple motions, the trunk popped open. He was surprised at the inside lifting out and seeing Draco put something inside. The false bottom was replaced, and Draco placed a curse on it again. Draco cursed when he accidently hit his toe against another's trunk as he headed to the bathroom. Harry chuckled but he couldn't get rid of his curiosity about the false bottom in Draco's trunk. He fell asleep, carrying the thoughts with him.
Author: Yaaay one more for this story, Also listening to Never close your eyes by Adam Lambert I think I'll right a song fic to it. Review thnks