IT Started With Talent
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Harry Potter AU/AR › Slash - Male/Male
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Category:
Harry Potter AU/AR › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
14
Views:
7,309
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
IT ENDED WITH FEELING
i OWN NOTHING...IM POOR
He did ask the next day why his little mate didn’t inform him of his virgin status. Typical Malfoy response, “You didn‘t need to know.”
He was probably embarrassed. Elisha moved to the right as a part of Madam Maskins shop came close to falling on him. It was time. The time, the final battle. It had been 3 months since his union became complete. His little baby was big enough in his mate to survive without him close by.
It was time to end this.
The so called dark had to go.
He looked to his brothers, demons. His year mates and best friends. They nodded, they were ready. His legions were awaiting his call. He took a deep breath. And did what he was born to do…..he sang
Come, baby
It's time to pray
He laughed to himself. The power the Dark Lord knows not…
There seemed to be music coming from all around….
Come it's time to pray for the weekend, babe
Come it's time to jump in at the deep end, babe
Abigor stood and you knew the deep thrumming was not only coming from his instrument of choice, the bass, but from somewhere deep within the exhuman….
It opens up it's jaws panting like a hound
So, we'll pick the fleurs du mal and we'll bind it a crown
Baalzephon beat on his drums as his sentinels stood ready, his drum tempo going to the rhythm of their pulse, they were ready and at his command…
Come, let's pray for the weekend, babe
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
Come, make your claim for a better day
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
Come, let's pray for the weekend, babe
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
Come, make you claim for the holiday
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
It hovers like an eagle, it's growling like a beast
Uphir shook the ground as his guitar let loose it sound…it was time
Demanding our sacrifice, but offering a feast
It's calling for our blood, we must quench it's thirst
The night is calling all its dusky children back to work
They played together, the band from the underworld. They played to bring peace, change. To bring down the so called dark.
(But first)
Come, let's pray for the weekend, babe
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
Come, make your claim for a better day
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
Elisha watched as his legions moved in, they fought as the Deatheaters cleared the field they were in. The final battle had begun.
Ooh, come, let's pray for the weekend, babe
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
The ground shook as they played on. The demon warriors from hell taking out Deatheaters left and right. As they fell they vanished. But they were not gone. They would appear in Hell to be judged.
Come, make you claim for the holiday
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
Now was the time. Voldemort had appeared in the battle. Elisha took his focus from watching Uphir decapitate a Deatheater to watch the Dark Lord’s approach…
Ooh, ooh, oooh...
He extended the note. The death of those making a circle of protection around him, certainly got Voldemort’s attention.
Come, let's pray for the weekend, babe
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
Come, make your claim for a better day
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
Deatheaters and demons were vaporizing left and right, Elisha knew, now was the time. He had to finish this and face Voldemort head on. For the world, for his world. He thought of his mate and baby.
Ooh, come, let's pray for the weekend, babe
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
Ooh, come, make you claim for the holiday
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
Let's pray that the weekend will thrill us, babe
Let's pray that the weekend won't kill us, babe
Hooray!
….yes…his voice his power to kill or to heal with just his voice. He could command legions of demons or make his mate shudder in ecstasy with just his voice.
______________________________---------------------____________________________
Song is Prayer for the weekend by The ARK
He did ask the next day why his little mate didn’t inform him of his virgin status. Typical Malfoy response, “You didn‘t need to know.”
He was probably embarrassed. Elisha moved to the right as a part of Madam Maskins shop came close to falling on him. It was time. The time, the final battle. It had been 3 months since his union became complete. His little baby was big enough in his mate to survive without him close by.
It was time to end this.
The so called dark had to go.
He looked to his brothers, demons. His year mates and best friends. They nodded, they were ready. His legions were awaiting his call. He took a deep breath. And did what he was born to do…..he sang
Come, baby
It's time to pray
He laughed to himself. The power the Dark Lord knows not…
There seemed to be music coming from all around….
Come it's time to pray for the weekend, babe
Come it's time to jump in at the deep end, babe
Abigor stood and you knew the deep thrumming was not only coming from his instrument of choice, the bass, but from somewhere deep within the exhuman….
It opens up it's jaws panting like a hound
So, we'll pick the fleurs du mal and we'll bind it a crown
Baalzephon beat on his drums as his sentinels stood ready, his drum tempo going to the rhythm of their pulse, they were ready and at his command…
Come, let's pray for the weekend, babe
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
Come, make your claim for a better day
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
Come, let's pray for the weekend, babe
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
Come, make you claim for the holiday
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
It hovers like an eagle, it's growling like a beast
Uphir shook the ground as his guitar let loose it sound…it was time
Demanding our sacrifice, but offering a feast
It's calling for our blood, we must quench it's thirst
The night is calling all its dusky children back to work
They played together, the band from the underworld. They played to bring peace, change. To bring down the so called dark.
(But first)
Come, let's pray for the weekend, babe
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
Come, make your claim for a better day
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
Elisha watched as his legions moved in, they fought as the Deatheaters cleared the field they were in. The final battle had begun.
Ooh, come, let's pray for the weekend, babe
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
The ground shook as they played on. The demon warriors from hell taking out Deatheaters left and right. As they fell they vanished. But they were not gone. They would appear in Hell to be judged.
Come, make you claim for the holiday
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
Now was the time. Voldemort had appeared in the battle. Elisha took his focus from watching Uphir decapitate a Deatheater to watch the Dark Lord’s approach…
Ooh, ooh, oooh...
He extended the note. The death of those making a circle of protection around him, certainly got Voldemort’s attention.
Come, let's pray for the weekend, babe
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
Come, make your claim for a better day
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
Deatheaters and demons were vaporizing left and right, Elisha knew, now was the time. He had to finish this and face Voldemort head on. For the world, for his world. He thought of his mate and baby.
Ooh, come, let's pray for the weekend, babe
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
Ooh, come, make you claim for the holiday
(Nanana nana nana nanana)
Let's pray that the weekend will thrill us, babe
Let's pray that the weekend won't kill us, babe
Hooray!
….yes…his voice his power to kill or to heal with just his voice. He could command legions of demons or make his mate shudder in ecstasy with just his voice.
______________________________---------------------____________________________
Song is Prayer for the weekend by The ARK