Hating Harry Potter
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
15
Views:
11,123
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31
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0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
9 - Finders Keepers
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Chapter 9 - Finders keepers
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Harry kept calling out Malfoy\'s name, as the panic started to freeze him up. He\'d stood there for a few minutes,half-yelling, before he remembered the Marauders map. He found it from his pocket, and whispered that he was up to no good. It was too dark to read,so he had to light it up with his wand. He searched the near proximity of himself, and was utterly relieved when he saw Malfoys name, not even a quarter of a Quidditch pitch away. He ran for the area where Malfoy would be, and kept calling out his name, daring a bit louder now that he was moving away from the cabin. "Malfoy!"
Malfoy was standing,or rather clinging, to a large tree. Shivering,and with streaks down his face. "Malfoy, what happened?!" Harry lost his ability to speak as Malfoy flung himself at him, clinging to him, rather than the tree. Shivering as a leaf, and sobbing, he mumbled something about a howling sound that had sounded awfully close,and the rest was lost into Harrys shirtchest. Harry held him close, patted him on his back, a bit stunned, and whispered soothing noises. "I –am- pampered..and weak.." Draco sniffled, voice heartbreaking. Harry pushed him out, and forced Malfoy to look him in the eye. "You\'re not weak. Had you been weak, you would be in your warm bed by now.Ok?" Malfoy looked at him,still not satisfied. "What about pampered?" Harry laughed. "Well, Malfoy, I won\'t lie to you. You ARE pampered. But I think we can fix that." He winked at Malfoy,who seemed to feel better. "Now,let\'s find a spot to sleep.."
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Hagrid stood in front of his hut, beard twitching. He peered towards the edge of the Forest for a few moments,before striding up to the castle. In his giant hand was a crumpled note.
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“Are you sure this is safe,Potter?” Malfoy looked up through the Cloak,hanging over them as a roof. “Yes,Malfoy.” He sighed,and paused. “Well. It should be safe, I mean..” Malfoy sat up on his elbow, fear and indignation clear on his face. “SHOULD be??” Harry smiled. “Yes, Malfoy. But I seem to attract trouble, so you can never be too sure.” He winked at Malfoy, who was still looking at him. “Now,try to get some sleep. We’ll figure out what to do in the morning.” Harry snuggled into his cover, and put his glasses close to his pillow. Stars were glittering above them.
Harry almost immediately fell into a slumber,but woke up,a few minutes later when Malfoy crept as close to him as he could.
In this half-sleep state of mind, Harry smiled.
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Hoping to finish this soon.
Chapter 9 - Finders keepers
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Harry kept calling out Malfoy\'s name, as the panic started to freeze him up. He\'d stood there for a few minutes,half-yelling, before he remembered the Marauders map. He found it from his pocket, and whispered that he was up to no good. It was too dark to read,so he had to light it up with his wand. He searched the near proximity of himself, and was utterly relieved when he saw Malfoys name, not even a quarter of a Quidditch pitch away. He ran for the area where Malfoy would be, and kept calling out his name, daring a bit louder now that he was moving away from the cabin. "Malfoy!"
Malfoy was standing,or rather clinging, to a large tree. Shivering,and with streaks down his face. "Malfoy, what happened?!" Harry lost his ability to speak as Malfoy flung himself at him, clinging to him, rather than the tree. Shivering as a leaf, and sobbing, he mumbled something about a howling sound that had sounded awfully close,and the rest was lost into Harrys shirtchest. Harry held him close, patted him on his back, a bit stunned, and whispered soothing noises. "I –am- pampered..and weak.." Draco sniffled, voice heartbreaking. Harry pushed him out, and forced Malfoy to look him in the eye. "You\'re not weak. Had you been weak, you would be in your warm bed by now.Ok?" Malfoy looked at him,still not satisfied. "What about pampered?" Harry laughed. "Well, Malfoy, I won\'t lie to you. You ARE pampered. But I think we can fix that." He winked at Malfoy,who seemed to feel better. "Now,let\'s find a spot to sleep.."
*
Hagrid stood in front of his hut, beard twitching. He peered towards the edge of the Forest for a few moments,before striding up to the castle. In his giant hand was a crumpled note.
*
“Are you sure this is safe,Potter?” Malfoy looked up through the Cloak,hanging over them as a roof. “Yes,Malfoy.” He sighed,and paused. “Well. It should be safe, I mean..” Malfoy sat up on his elbow, fear and indignation clear on his face. “SHOULD be??” Harry smiled. “Yes, Malfoy. But I seem to attract trouble, so you can never be too sure.” He winked at Malfoy, who was still looking at him. “Now,try to get some sleep. We’ll figure out what to do in the morning.” Harry snuggled into his cover, and put his glasses close to his pillow. Stars were glittering above them.
Harry almost immediately fell into a slumber,but woke up,a few minutes later when Malfoy crept as close to him as he could.
In this half-sleep state of mind, Harry smiled.
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Hoping to finish this soon.