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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
20
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31,842
Reviews:
363
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Currently Reading:
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Chapter 13
Hey all did you miss me?
Ok well this chapter was probably the hardest to make because I had no clue of what i wanted to do in it.
186 reviews so far (my god thats alot)
ok first a big thanks to my lovely reviews and all their support
yesIam, Moyima, Varjo, Malin, Yana, vibora, Anyanka, momoko, Anon, Lissa , theTigersFire, Amina, ochibi-chwan
Kireania ( okay whe i read your review i laughed blushed and smiled at the smae time...*wow so multitalented*. No I'm sorry they're not going to be soul mates I know that for a fact even though i havent completely thought out my story.
madlodger ( Actually he didn't screw up the spell :P (ha ha I'm such a teaser) )
demon0 (Probably the most unual review I've ever gotten...but thanks anyway *backs away from zombie*)
thuyhy(*sniffs* fine I'll be unloveless.. na don't worry I was only joking, playing with you head :p )
dark_samira( I'm glad you like the story... and that the last chapter made you rather flustered because that was my intention)
Slashy Snitch( *Laughs* you realize that your review was practicalle blatant advertisement for you fic)
KitKat( Yep some people just don't seem to be able to read warnings *sigh*, but don't worry i have no life so i wont be stopping any time soon)
Anon (Did you review the last chapter twice?.. not that it would bother me or anything)
thrnbrooke(I have no idea if it should be like a marriage thing, but I'm thinking no because the spell was specifically for enamies)
reader (Yes I've been trying to show how their relationship seems to be evolving from the bond. If you read back you can see when draco first though of harry in his mind it would always be 'Potter' and then when they bond its went to 'H-Potter' and kept evolving from there, the same thing happens with Draco's name when harry is thinking.)
kristal (No thats definently not the end, i still have some great twists and stuff to write)
This chapter seemed to take me forever to write ... but really it was only two days.
WARNING: This chapter contains an angry snake (lol)
Chapter 13
Eight tried once again too wake Shorty, or Harry as the human kept calling himself.
He could sense a dangerous magic coming towards them and he needed to get his charge and his mate away and into a safe cave.
The white mate pulled Shorty into his arms, tighter and the silver magics swirled around them. Eight had been lucky to escape from the Harry’s clothes before they had been tossed to the ground by his mate.
“Wake up you ssstupid human!” Eight hissed at him, the power was getting closer and they needed to get away, go and hide before the danger came.
Eight whipped the human with his tail, but it didn’t seem to do anything.
Damn, damn, damn! Step Step Step, closer to his humans nesting place. He could feel the anger and threat in the human he sensed.
“WAKE UP!!!” Eight yelled, sliding along their faces (knowing that humans hated that).
“Go away Eight” Harry mumbled in his sleep and turned over to ignore him.
Well if Shorty was going to ignore him then he would wake up his white mate. Eight made a rash decision and leaning in between the pairs faces. He lashed out and bit Draco on the nose.
“Holey mother of hell!” Whitey screeched and jumped up; letting go of a now very awake Shorty.
“Good you’re awake-” Eight exclaimed but was interrupted by a screaming Shorty who was yelling something about an arsehole.
'Why was Shorty yelling about that?' Eight wondered.
Thump, thump, thump
Eight could feel the vibrations of foot steps and magiks getting closer.
“Listen you stupid human! Listen to me!” But it was no use Whitey and Shorty were now yelling at each other and waving their extra limbs around.
‘Stupid Humans’
Eight had enough of this commotion and decided to bite his charge. Taking careful aim he attacked Shorty’s arm, who shrieked like a bird
‘Mmmm yummy birds, Wait this is not the time’
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Heat seemed to seep through his very bones as Draco lay content, warm and snuggly... yes snuggly. He could feel a usual magic buzzing through his veins and curling around his chest.
A piercing pain woke him from his stupor when he saw a green snake biting his nose.
So he did the only thing a sane, rational person would do and screamed at the top of his lungs consequently waking the other occupant he had, had his arms around.
Seeing Harr-Potter in his bed made his stomach squirm for a lot of different reasons, one was that Harry was now screaming his head off at him.
“You fucking arsehole! You took advantage of me again you prick!” Draco could see the anger distort across his face but for some reason he could feel Harry’s confusion, pain and loneliness inside of himself. It was a deep throb of pain and emotion slashing into his heart every time it beat.
“Calm down!” Draco yelled at him his own confusion at the situation not showing on his face.
“No! Why should I calm down! I can’t believe you!” Harry seemed to realize his own nakedness and quickly wrapped one of Draco’s own sheets around himself.
Draco’s heart slowed for a second, all that sheet seemed to do was make him more tantalizing and seem more innocent, god he wanted to claim him again, make sure everyone knew that Harry was his.
‘Mine’ his inner most thoughts growled, he couldn’t help but feel a shiver of possessiveness run its tendrils down his spine.
A new heart beat thumped against his own; Draco felt strange new emotions mixing with his own. ‘Fuck this isn’t good.’
Harry was still roaring at him like the lion he was.
“My god you’re disgusting- OUCH HOLEY FUCK!” Harry screamed as the snake bit his arm and started frantically hissing.
Draco stood there stunned as the snake and Harry conversed, but every now and then Draco could hear words coming from the hisses like “magic” and “danger.”
Was he hearing some of the parsteltongue?
‘No that’s impossible. Harr-Potter is a parseltongue not me.’ Dismissing the idea Draco went to work finding each others clothes and putting on his own.
Harr-Potter and the snake were still speaking when he had finished putting on his clothes. Draco looked at Harry’s revolting clothes and decided that he would rather be dead then to see his bond-mate in those
‘Wait bond-mate?’
Sighing at yet more conflicting voices in his head he went to his own closet and gathered a few of his own clothes for Harry and then shrunk them slightly to fit him.
Harry didn’t look like he was going to stop speaking to that snake for a while so he set to work by putting the clothes on him.
Draco Pulled Harry to him and unwrapped the sheet and put the silk shirt on him that he had picked out. Harry didn’t seem to argue with the way he was being handled so he then instructed Harry to put on the black slacks he had chosen.
Harry seemed to stop talking to the snake too mutter a quick “thanks” and went back to hissing.
But by the time Harry had finished speaking with the snake he was pale and had a frightened glint in his eyes.
“We have to go” Harry said while picking up the snake and grabbing Draco’s hand to lead him out of the room.
“What? What’s Happened Harry?” Draco followed Harry who was exiting the portrait into the dungeons halls.
Their rushed steps echoed along the corridor and Harry was silently hissing to the snake, who was guiding them both.
Every now and then he would hear words coming from both their mouths like “No” or “other way” and “Coming”
“Oh Fuck” Harry whispered as they reached a dead end. Draco couldn’t get a word in while he was pacing back and forth, hissing to his snake and mumbling things under his breath.
“Harry just tell me what’s happening” Draco hissed in a rushed whisper. Harry turned to face him and blinked twice, not seeming to realise what he was doing.
“We’re in danger” Harry murmured, “Eight says that there is something dangerous following us”
“Wait, slow down; Eight? Who’s Eight? You haven’t been seeing an Eight behind my back,” Draco growled, his attachment stirring in his voice.
“No you idiot the snake’s name is Eight” Harry sighed in exasperation.
“Why on earth is the snakes name Eight, if you named him Harry I’m not going to let you name our own children,” Draco half threatened, half bemused to himself and didn’t seem to realise what he was saying.
“WAIT A MINUTE! I am not having children with you, you sick twisted pervert,” Harry stormed up to Draco making his short height a lot more intimidating then it usually was.
“After this year I’m graduating, defeating Voldemort and then I’m going to find a job I’m interested in and that does not include you!” Harry’s face was clenched in rage and Draco’s heart felt like it was breaking.
He could feel Harry’s own anger and resentment at Draco trying to rule his life and he could also feel the fear and pain that Harry thought that he would never live long enough to have his own life or children.
At the same time he a part of him hated Harr-Potter for thinking that he would dare leave him and another part of his heart just wanted to reassure Harry and tell him that they would have a grand life together.
“You’re not defeating Voldemort!” Draco yelled suddenly, the fear of losing Harry overwhelmed any other emotion that he or Harry was currently feeling.
“What you want the dark side to win?” Harry whispered his bright green eyes looking up to him with unshed tears.
“You think I’m not pure enough for you Malfoy” Harry hissed. Draco and Harry were too absorbed into their fight that they didn’t see or hear Eight yelling at them trying to keep them moving.
“No you idiot! You’re not fighting him because I forbid you going in any life threatening situations and that’s final!” Draco yelled and stamped down his foot to prove his point.
Harry just stood there blinking and looking rather shocked and confused at this revelation.
An uncomfortable silence broke between them, occasionally cut in by Eights hissing, both of them stood there looking into the fiery pit of each other’s eyes.
Their silence was broken by the clearing of a voice at the beginning of a hallway.
There stood Dumbledore in all his twinkling and purple robed glory.
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Mwahahahaaaaa so evil to leave you at a cliffy
I hope you all liked the chapter
Now remember to REVIEW
REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Ok well this chapter was probably the hardest to make because I had no clue of what i wanted to do in it.
186 reviews so far (my god thats alot)
ok first a big thanks to my lovely reviews and all their support
yesIam, Moyima, Varjo, Malin, Yana, vibora, Anyanka, momoko, Anon, Lissa , theTigersFire, Amina, ochibi-chwan
Kireania ( okay whe i read your review i laughed blushed and smiled at the smae time...*wow so multitalented*. No I'm sorry they're not going to be soul mates I know that for a fact even though i havent completely thought out my story.
madlodger ( Actually he didn't screw up the spell :P (ha ha I'm such a teaser) )
demon0 (Probably the most unual review I've ever gotten...but thanks anyway *backs away from zombie*)
thuyhy(*sniffs* fine I'll be unloveless.. na don't worry I was only joking, playing with you head :p )
dark_samira( I'm glad you like the story... and that the last chapter made you rather flustered because that was my intention)
Slashy Snitch( *Laughs* you realize that your review was practicalle blatant advertisement for you fic)
KitKat( Yep some people just don't seem to be able to read warnings *sigh*, but don't worry i have no life so i wont be stopping any time soon)
Anon (Did you review the last chapter twice?.. not that it would bother me or anything)
thrnbrooke(I have no idea if it should be like a marriage thing, but I'm thinking no because the spell was specifically for enamies)
reader (Yes I've been trying to show how their relationship seems to be evolving from the bond. If you read back you can see when draco first though of harry in his mind it would always be 'Potter' and then when they bond its went to 'H-Potter' and kept evolving from there, the same thing happens with Draco's name when harry is thinking.)
kristal (No thats definently not the end, i still have some great twists and stuff to write)
This chapter seemed to take me forever to write ... but really it was only two days.
WARNING: This chapter contains an angry snake (lol)
Chapter 13
Eight tried once again too wake Shorty, or Harry as the human kept calling himself.
He could sense a dangerous magic coming towards them and he needed to get his charge and his mate away and into a safe cave.
The white mate pulled Shorty into his arms, tighter and the silver magics swirled around them. Eight had been lucky to escape from the Harry’s clothes before they had been tossed to the ground by his mate.
“Wake up you ssstupid human!” Eight hissed at him, the power was getting closer and they needed to get away, go and hide before the danger came.
Eight whipped the human with his tail, but it didn’t seem to do anything.
Damn, damn, damn! Step Step Step, closer to his humans nesting place. He could feel the anger and threat in the human he sensed.
“WAKE UP!!!” Eight yelled, sliding along their faces (knowing that humans hated that).
“Go away Eight” Harry mumbled in his sleep and turned over to ignore him.
Well if Shorty was going to ignore him then he would wake up his white mate. Eight made a rash decision and leaning in between the pairs faces. He lashed out and bit Draco on the nose.
“Holey mother of hell!” Whitey screeched and jumped up; letting go of a now very awake Shorty.
“Good you’re awake-” Eight exclaimed but was interrupted by a screaming Shorty who was yelling something about an arsehole.
'Why was Shorty yelling about that?' Eight wondered.
Thump, thump, thump
Eight could feel the vibrations of foot steps and magiks getting closer.
“Listen you stupid human! Listen to me!” But it was no use Whitey and Shorty were now yelling at each other and waving their extra limbs around.
‘Stupid Humans’
Eight had enough of this commotion and decided to bite his charge. Taking careful aim he attacked Shorty’s arm, who shrieked like a bird
‘Mmmm yummy birds, Wait this is not the time’
-----------
Heat seemed to seep through his very bones as Draco lay content, warm and snuggly... yes snuggly. He could feel a usual magic buzzing through his veins and curling around his chest.
A piercing pain woke him from his stupor when he saw a green snake biting his nose.
So he did the only thing a sane, rational person would do and screamed at the top of his lungs consequently waking the other occupant he had, had his arms around.
Seeing Harr-Potter in his bed made his stomach squirm for a lot of different reasons, one was that Harry was now screaming his head off at him.
“You fucking arsehole! You took advantage of me again you prick!” Draco could see the anger distort across his face but for some reason he could feel Harry’s confusion, pain and loneliness inside of himself. It was a deep throb of pain and emotion slashing into his heart every time it beat.
“Calm down!” Draco yelled at him his own confusion at the situation not showing on his face.
“No! Why should I calm down! I can’t believe you!” Harry seemed to realize his own nakedness and quickly wrapped one of Draco’s own sheets around himself.
Draco’s heart slowed for a second, all that sheet seemed to do was make him more tantalizing and seem more innocent, god he wanted to claim him again, make sure everyone knew that Harry was his.
‘Mine’ his inner most thoughts growled, he couldn’t help but feel a shiver of possessiveness run its tendrils down his spine.
A new heart beat thumped against his own; Draco felt strange new emotions mixing with his own. ‘Fuck this isn’t good.’
Harry was still roaring at him like the lion he was.
“My god you’re disgusting- OUCH HOLEY FUCK!” Harry screamed as the snake bit his arm and started frantically hissing.
Draco stood there stunned as the snake and Harry conversed, but every now and then Draco could hear words coming from the hisses like “magic” and “danger.”
Was he hearing some of the parsteltongue?
‘No that’s impossible. Harr-Potter is a parseltongue not me.’ Dismissing the idea Draco went to work finding each others clothes and putting on his own.
Harr-Potter and the snake were still speaking when he had finished putting on his clothes. Draco looked at Harry’s revolting clothes and decided that he would rather be dead then to see his bond-mate in those
‘Wait bond-mate?’
Sighing at yet more conflicting voices in his head he went to his own closet and gathered a few of his own clothes for Harry and then shrunk them slightly to fit him.
Harry didn’t look like he was going to stop speaking to that snake for a while so he set to work by putting the clothes on him.
Draco Pulled Harry to him and unwrapped the sheet and put the silk shirt on him that he had picked out. Harry didn’t seem to argue with the way he was being handled so he then instructed Harry to put on the black slacks he had chosen.
Harry seemed to stop talking to the snake too mutter a quick “thanks” and went back to hissing.
But by the time Harry had finished speaking with the snake he was pale and had a frightened glint in his eyes.
“We have to go” Harry said while picking up the snake and grabbing Draco’s hand to lead him out of the room.
“What? What’s Happened Harry?” Draco followed Harry who was exiting the portrait into the dungeons halls.
Their rushed steps echoed along the corridor and Harry was silently hissing to the snake, who was guiding them both.
Every now and then he would hear words coming from both their mouths like “No” or “other way” and “Coming”
“Oh Fuck” Harry whispered as they reached a dead end. Draco couldn’t get a word in while he was pacing back and forth, hissing to his snake and mumbling things under his breath.
“Harry just tell me what’s happening” Draco hissed in a rushed whisper. Harry turned to face him and blinked twice, not seeming to realise what he was doing.
“We’re in danger” Harry murmured, “Eight says that there is something dangerous following us”
“Wait, slow down; Eight? Who’s Eight? You haven’t been seeing an Eight behind my back,” Draco growled, his attachment stirring in his voice.
“No you idiot the snake’s name is Eight” Harry sighed in exasperation.
“Why on earth is the snakes name Eight, if you named him Harry I’m not going to let you name our own children,” Draco half threatened, half bemused to himself and didn’t seem to realise what he was saying.
“WAIT A MINUTE! I am not having children with you, you sick twisted pervert,” Harry stormed up to Draco making his short height a lot more intimidating then it usually was.
“After this year I’m graduating, defeating Voldemort and then I’m going to find a job I’m interested in and that does not include you!” Harry’s face was clenched in rage and Draco’s heart felt like it was breaking.
He could feel Harry’s own anger and resentment at Draco trying to rule his life and he could also feel the fear and pain that Harry thought that he would never live long enough to have his own life or children.
At the same time he a part of him hated Harr-Potter for thinking that he would dare leave him and another part of his heart just wanted to reassure Harry and tell him that they would have a grand life together.
“You’re not defeating Voldemort!” Draco yelled suddenly, the fear of losing Harry overwhelmed any other emotion that he or Harry was currently feeling.
“What you want the dark side to win?” Harry whispered his bright green eyes looking up to him with unshed tears.
“You think I’m not pure enough for you Malfoy” Harry hissed. Draco and Harry were too absorbed into their fight that they didn’t see or hear Eight yelling at them trying to keep them moving.
“No you idiot! You’re not fighting him because I forbid you going in any life threatening situations and that’s final!” Draco yelled and stamped down his foot to prove his point.
Harry just stood there blinking and looking rather shocked and confused at this revelation.
An uncomfortable silence broke between them, occasionally cut in by Eights hissing, both of them stood there looking into the fiery pit of each other’s eyes.
Their silence was broken by the clearing of a voice at the beginning of a hallway.
There stood Dumbledore in all his twinkling and purple robed glory.
-------
Mwahahahaaaaa so evil to leave you at a cliffy
I hope you all liked the chapter
Now remember to REVIEW
REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Flames however are wlcome(to be deleted)
love from
shadow