Curse of the Black Cat
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Adult +
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12,340
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Part Two
title: Curse of the Black Cat (2/?)
author: Chibimono Akuno
email: chibimono@msn.com
category: romance,st, st, curses
spoilers: SS/PS, CoS, PoA, GoF, OotP
pairing: HP/DM
rating: PG-13, so far.... mwahahahaha.....
disclaimers: These characters are not mine. They belong to the wonderful goddess J.K. Rowling and all other companies that own them. I bow before you and beg for your forgiveness of using these characters. I only wish to entertain, not make money.
Curse of the Black Cat
part two
by Chibimono Akuno
Why he was calling his archenemy and rival by the first name, Draco Malfoy would never know. But then, dreams were always a strange thing. Like the one where he was changed into a cake and was chased around the Quidditch pitch by Goyle while the Weasle laughed his face purple in the stands.
And yet, he dreamed now of Harry Potter.
"Harry?" his voice rang out against the walls as he paced up and down the empty corridor.
A door formed on thel anl and he did not hesitate to open it. Inside the small room, he found a small black kitten curled upon a red and gold cushion. Its green eyes flashed as it quickly took to it's tiny pawed feet. The creature darted to Draco, purring loudly as it rubbed its body against his legs.
"There you are, Harry," he said, feeling his dreamself smile as he picked up the tiny cat under it's front legs. It purred, letting out a small mew in greeting as it became eye level with Draco.
He gently kissed the kitten's little, wet nose. Suddenly, in his hands, the kitten began to change shape. It widened and became heavier and much more solid. When Draco pulled away, he found that he was no longer kissing a kitten.
He was kissing Harry Potter.
"You found me," whispered Potter against his lips as he leaned into kiss Draco again.
Finding his arms around the Gryffindor's shoulders, Draco leaned back from the kiss. "Where have you been?"
Potter held up a glass ball for Draco to see, just as Draco slipped into consciousness.
~~~~~
These dreams are ridiculous, Draco thought irritably as he pouted at breakfast a week later. Every time he closed his eyes, he dreamed of Potter. It was rather disgusting, really... Mostly for the fact that his body seemed so happy to respond to some of the more lewd acts that seemed to make themselves welcome in his sleeping mind.
But then, it didn't help that Viridis liked to lap at his face and neck as a wake-up call in thrninrning. He honestly did not know whether he should punish or praise the creature for it's gentle nuzzling.
Looking up with tired eyes from his plate, the Slytherin watched as the Gryffindors made their way towards their table. Once again, there was no Harry Potter in sight.
Of course not, Draco thought grumpily. The prat's in my dreams... He's got no time for you all...
He sneered at the red and gold students and went back to eating.
~~~~~
A great black paw scratched at the door.
"Did you want to go out, love?" Draco asked, looking up from his essay.
As the beast nodded from where it sat in front of the door, Draco smiled. He opened his door and looked, making sure that there were no students out of bed. He lead the panther through the common room and out the door, into the hallway.
"Be a good boy and don't eat any students, Viridis," Draco teased, tapping his pet's wet nose.
The creature tried to nuzzle his finger before it was pulled away. Making a snuffling noise, Vis les leaned forward and nipped at Draco's robes, tugging them.
"I can't go, darling," Draco whispered in the corridor, leaning down to nuzzle at the beast's damp muzzle. "I have to finish my essays before bed. Don't run around for too long. I'll be here waiting for you in two hours."
Another snuffle, a few licks at Draco's chin, and the great black cat was prowling the halls in the dark of night.
~~~~~
"Draco," Pansy whined at lunch later on in the week. "You are never around the commons... You've been ignoring me... and Crabbe and Goyle just sit there with nothing to do because you don't tell them to do anything."
"They know they can eat, don't they?" Draco snorted. "As long as they know to feed themselves, I'm sure they will do just fine. It's not like they know to do anything else."
The girl nearly wailed. "Draco, what on earth is in your room that can compare to my company or charm?"
Looking at the girl that was to be his wife at a future date... Draco cringed. He was sure she would just see his pet as a living fur coat.
"Never you mind, woman..." he growled and stalked away towards his chambers. "Never you mind."
~~~~~
"You never come out and play, you know," Potter said to Draco in his dreams one night. The Gryffindor zoomed about on his Firebolt in Draco's room, dressed in his bright red Quidditch uniform.
Over Draco's head. Through the bed hangings. In and out of Draco's closet.
"Why would I play with you, Potter," Draco found himself sneering, wishing the other boy would still.
Potter paused mid flight over the wardrobe and cocked his head to the side. "We always play, don't we?"
"You're never around anymore."
"I'm right here," Potter said, suddenly scratching at the chamber door. He was now dressed in skin tight black clothing, looking quite sleek. "I'm right here, so let'sy." y."
Draco felt himself go flush at the sight of soft black silk clinging rather invitingly on those trim arms and thighs. Thank Merlin it's just a dream, Draco thought to himself.
"Come on, Draco! Let's go!"
Draco realized then that his dreamself had been caught staring. How embarrassing!
"I'm not going anywhere with you, Potter..." Draco found himself growling.
"Look, I don't care. I'll drag you there eventually. You need to help me, Malfoy. I know you won'dersderstand a thing unless I show you, but damnit, Malfoy! I will have you help me!"
Draco gave an impatient stomp. "What the hell do you want me to do here? Give me some sign, would you!"
Holding up his hands, there was a glass ball resting in Potter's palms. And inside it was a panther, just like Viridis...
"Potter..."
"You have to come with me..."
~~~~~
Draco woke up, disoriented and confused. He jumped at the sight of green eyes shining in the dark, panting and grabbing at his chest. Sighing in relief when he realized it was only his Viridis, he laid back heavily on his pillows.
What the hell did Potter want with him? And why did he bring his precious pet into this? And just were did the prat think Draco was going to follow him to? And how? If Draco followed Potter in his dream, that would certainly get him somewhere, wouldn't it? But Potter never took him anywhere.
And yet... Potter kept asking Draco to come with him...
Draco's thoughts were interrupted as he felt the weight shift on his bed, the panther leaping off. The scratch at the door told him that Viridis wanted out and the Slytherin rose from his bed to comply. As Draco went to the door to open it, something in his mind made him stop.
He moved to his wardrobe then, dressing quickly. He would go with the black cat. He would walk through the halls, fulfil his prefect duties, though late it was even for that. Something was urging him to go right now. Something was putting him in motion. What was it exactly, he would never know, but he just knew...
"I'll walk with you tonight," he whispered as he led the beast through the Slytherin House and out into the corridors. "Tonight will be ours. Since it's Friday, I'll sleep in come morning. I just hope you don't get me in trouble..."
Viridis seemed excited by having his master join him. He pranced about playfully, like a large kitten. He tugged at Draco's robes to have the boy run with him. He would flop over right in the hallway to have his belly rubbed. He would scamper back and forth, then brush his heavy body up against Draco's legs. The creature was pleased, and if its actions towards Draco did not show it, its eagerly swishing tail did.
They played and raced, dashing about the corridors and up and down moving stairwells. Only when Draco realized he was in uncharted territory did he stop. Nothing was familiar, and he was not even sure of the right way back. And in the hallway before him...
The torches stopped lining the walls, and everything fell to darkness.
"Viridis... Where have you taken me...?" he asked the creature, its eye sparkling a deep green in the last of the torch light. It moved forward into the darkening hall, not waiting for Draco. It was as if the panther knew Draco would follow.
Biting his bottom lip and trying to keep his pride in check... Draco stepped forward. The only sound was his breathing and the echoing sound of his boots on the stone floor. He reached out with blind hands to feel for soft fur or a switching tail as he walked, but felt nothing but the evading darkness between his fingers.
This was madness, his mind gibbered at him. What in Merlin's name have I got myself into now?
No answer was forth coming as he continued on, hoping to find some sort of light ahead.
~ to be continued ~
author: Chibimono Akuno
email: chibimono@msn.com
category: romance,st, st, curses
spoilers: SS/PS, CoS, PoA, GoF, OotP
pairing: HP/DM
rating: PG-13, so far.... mwahahahaha.....
disclaimers: These characters are not mine. They belong to the wonderful goddess J.K. Rowling and all other companies that own them. I bow before you and beg for your forgiveness of using these characters. I only wish to entertain, not make money.
Curse of the Black Cat
part two
by Chibimono Akuno
Why he was calling his archenemy and rival by the first name, Draco Malfoy would never know. But then, dreams were always a strange thing. Like the one where he was changed into a cake and was chased around the Quidditch pitch by Goyle while the Weasle laughed his face purple in the stands.
And yet, he dreamed now of Harry Potter.
"Harry?" his voice rang out against the walls as he paced up and down the empty corridor.
A door formed on thel anl and he did not hesitate to open it. Inside the small room, he found a small black kitten curled upon a red and gold cushion. Its green eyes flashed as it quickly took to it's tiny pawed feet. The creature darted to Draco, purring loudly as it rubbed its body against his legs.
"There you are, Harry," he said, feeling his dreamself smile as he picked up the tiny cat under it's front legs. It purred, letting out a small mew in greeting as it became eye level with Draco.
He gently kissed the kitten's little, wet nose. Suddenly, in his hands, the kitten began to change shape. It widened and became heavier and much more solid. When Draco pulled away, he found that he was no longer kissing a kitten.
He was kissing Harry Potter.
"You found me," whispered Potter against his lips as he leaned into kiss Draco again.
Finding his arms around the Gryffindor's shoulders, Draco leaned back from the kiss. "Where have you been?"
Potter held up a glass ball for Draco to see, just as Draco slipped into consciousness.
~~~~~
These dreams are ridiculous, Draco thought irritably as he pouted at breakfast a week later. Every time he closed his eyes, he dreamed of Potter. It was rather disgusting, really... Mostly for the fact that his body seemed so happy to respond to some of the more lewd acts that seemed to make themselves welcome in his sleeping mind.
But then, it didn't help that Viridis liked to lap at his face and neck as a wake-up call in thrninrning. He honestly did not know whether he should punish or praise the creature for it's gentle nuzzling.
Looking up with tired eyes from his plate, the Slytherin watched as the Gryffindors made their way towards their table. Once again, there was no Harry Potter in sight.
Of course not, Draco thought grumpily. The prat's in my dreams... He's got no time for you all...
He sneered at the red and gold students and went back to eating.
~~~~~
A great black paw scratched at the door.
"Did you want to go out, love?" Draco asked, looking up from his essay.
As the beast nodded from where it sat in front of the door, Draco smiled. He opened his door and looked, making sure that there were no students out of bed. He lead the panther through the common room and out the door, into the hallway.
"Be a good boy and don't eat any students, Viridis," Draco teased, tapping his pet's wet nose.
The creature tried to nuzzle his finger before it was pulled away. Making a snuffling noise, Vis les leaned forward and nipped at Draco's robes, tugging them.
"I can't go, darling," Draco whispered in the corridor, leaning down to nuzzle at the beast's damp muzzle. "I have to finish my essays before bed. Don't run around for too long. I'll be here waiting for you in two hours."
Another snuffle, a few licks at Draco's chin, and the great black cat was prowling the halls in the dark of night.
~~~~~
"Draco," Pansy whined at lunch later on in the week. "You are never around the commons... You've been ignoring me... and Crabbe and Goyle just sit there with nothing to do because you don't tell them to do anything."
"They know they can eat, don't they?" Draco snorted. "As long as they know to feed themselves, I'm sure they will do just fine. It's not like they know to do anything else."
The girl nearly wailed. "Draco, what on earth is in your room that can compare to my company or charm?"
Looking at the girl that was to be his wife at a future date... Draco cringed. He was sure she would just see his pet as a living fur coat.
"Never you mind, woman..." he growled and stalked away towards his chambers. "Never you mind."
~~~~~
"You never come out and play, you know," Potter said to Draco in his dreams one night. The Gryffindor zoomed about on his Firebolt in Draco's room, dressed in his bright red Quidditch uniform.
Over Draco's head. Through the bed hangings. In and out of Draco's closet.
"Why would I play with you, Potter," Draco found himself sneering, wishing the other boy would still.
Potter paused mid flight over the wardrobe and cocked his head to the side. "We always play, don't we?"
"You're never around anymore."
"I'm right here," Potter said, suddenly scratching at the chamber door. He was now dressed in skin tight black clothing, looking quite sleek. "I'm right here, so let'sy." y."
Draco felt himself go flush at the sight of soft black silk clinging rather invitingly on those trim arms and thighs. Thank Merlin it's just a dream, Draco thought to himself.
"Come on, Draco! Let's go!"
Draco realized then that his dreamself had been caught staring. How embarrassing!
"I'm not going anywhere with you, Potter..." Draco found himself growling.
"Look, I don't care. I'll drag you there eventually. You need to help me, Malfoy. I know you won'dersderstand a thing unless I show you, but damnit, Malfoy! I will have you help me!"
Draco gave an impatient stomp. "What the hell do you want me to do here? Give me some sign, would you!"
Holding up his hands, there was a glass ball resting in Potter's palms. And inside it was a panther, just like Viridis...
"Potter..."
"You have to come with me..."
~~~~~
Draco woke up, disoriented and confused. He jumped at the sight of green eyes shining in the dark, panting and grabbing at his chest. Sighing in relief when he realized it was only his Viridis, he laid back heavily on his pillows.
What the hell did Potter want with him? And why did he bring his precious pet into this? And just were did the prat think Draco was going to follow him to? And how? If Draco followed Potter in his dream, that would certainly get him somewhere, wouldn't it? But Potter never took him anywhere.
And yet... Potter kept asking Draco to come with him...
Draco's thoughts were interrupted as he felt the weight shift on his bed, the panther leaping off. The scratch at the door told him that Viridis wanted out and the Slytherin rose from his bed to comply. As Draco went to the door to open it, something in his mind made him stop.
He moved to his wardrobe then, dressing quickly. He would go with the black cat. He would walk through the halls, fulfil his prefect duties, though late it was even for that. Something was urging him to go right now. Something was putting him in motion. What was it exactly, he would never know, but he just knew...
"I'll walk with you tonight," he whispered as he led the beast through the Slytherin House and out into the corridors. "Tonight will be ours. Since it's Friday, I'll sleep in come morning. I just hope you don't get me in trouble..."
Viridis seemed excited by having his master join him. He pranced about playfully, like a large kitten. He tugged at Draco's robes to have the boy run with him. He would flop over right in the hallway to have his belly rubbed. He would scamper back and forth, then brush his heavy body up against Draco's legs. The creature was pleased, and if its actions towards Draco did not show it, its eagerly swishing tail did.
They played and raced, dashing about the corridors and up and down moving stairwells. Only when Draco realized he was in uncharted territory did he stop. Nothing was familiar, and he was not even sure of the right way back. And in the hallway before him...
The torches stopped lining the walls, and everything fell to darkness.
"Viridis... Where have you taken me...?" he asked the creature, its eye sparkling a deep green in the last of the torch light. It moved forward into the darkening hall, not waiting for Draco. It was as if the panther knew Draco would follow.
Biting his bottom lip and trying to keep his pride in check... Draco stepped forward. The only sound was his breathing and the echoing sound of his boots on the stone floor. He reached out with blind hands to feel for soft fur or a switching tail as he walked, but felt nothing but the evading darkness between his fingers.
This was madness, his mind gibbered at him. What in Merlin's name have I got myself into now?
No answer was forth coming as he continued on, hoping to find some sort of light ahead.
~ to be continued ~