A Gangster\'s Paradise
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Chapter One
Author: Ducky Nay Nay
Tital: A Gangster\'s Paradise
Summary: 16 year old Draco Malfoy is the touble making son of the tough mob boss, Lucius Malfoy. Lucius\' right hand man, Severus Snape, suggests that they should hire a body guard for young Draco. They end up picking a young man of 20 years, named Harry Potter. Will Harry Potter be able to keep himself and Draco Malfoy from getting killed...or killing the pretty blonde boy himself?
Pairings: Harry/Draco
Warnings: Possible (and most likely) OOC, violence, sexual situations, sexual situations with a minor, swearing, AU.
Story Key: \"Talking\", \'Thinking\', -Empasis- on a word, !-!-! Change of secne/time.
A/N: Thank you for all the reviews! I love you guys so much -cries-! Again, I\'d like to thank my awsome beta -Kaede- and dedicate this to my awsome girlfriend -Kassy-! Also, I will be updating every Monday...usually. Read, enjoy, and don\'t forget to review!
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Chapter One
Knockturn Ally was never considered a nice place...ever. Good, \'Light\' Wizards and Witches rarely traveled to the disgusting and dank area. Though, if you were twenty and bored...you could make due with a disgusting and dank place like Knockturn Ally. A young man with jet black (and very messy) hair walked cautiously though the darkened streets of the ally. He\'d only been there a handful of times before, mostly when he got lost or got bored...kind of like he was now.
Earlier he had stopped in at a poison shop, just to browse, and also at an illegal Dark Magic shop (which he had to admit, had some pretty awesome things). He glanced over his shoulder, a frown forming on his lips as he looked forward once more. He was sure he was being followed...he just wasn\'t sure by whom. He pulled one hand from his jeans pocket, and adjusted his round black framed glasses before running a hand though his dark hair and placing his hand back in his pocket, holding his wand tightly in his right hand.
And he was right he was being followed. Severus followed the young man with dark hair, making sure to keep his distance; though he was sure that the man had figured out he was being followed by now.
After he had left Malfoy Manor he had gone straight to some of his sources. A few years back, there had been another Tri Wizard Tournament, and he wanted to know who the winner was. He figured that whoever had managed to win at those difficult tasks would be at least half way efficient at protecting Draco. But proficient wasn\'t enough, he wanted the best. A Malfoy always had the best, he had once heard Lucius say to Draco, and he wasn\'t going to give the teen boy anything but the best.
After discovering that the winner had been a young man named Harry Potter, he had sent his other sources had told him that this Harry Potter had also won a few dueling competitions. He had also found out this Harry Potter man was also ranked number one Dueler in Europe, and number three in the world.
To Severus, this sounded like the perfect person to protect someone as danger prone as Draco.
Carefully he moved closer towards the young man. He\'d been told to get the best, and this young man was definitely one of the best. After he\'d found out the in formation he had, he\'d used a fireplace to floo Lucius and inform him on the information he\'d found out on the Harry Potter man. His friend had given the go to bring in the other man.
Quietly he moved closer before he was right behind the dark haired young man. Quickly he pulled out his own wand and pressed it against the other man\'s back. \"Come with me...Mister Potter.\"
Harry was surprised to first of all, feel a wand pressed against his back, and second to have someone who knew his name to ask him to come with them down a darkened street. He let himself be led to the street and took a few extra steps before he spun, wand out and pointing at the taller man, who had at first thought was a Vampire. \"Who\'re you? And how do you know my name?\"
Severus brushed off his robes and replaced his wand in his sleeve pocket. He gave Harry a long look before he held out an old Daily Prophet. \"Take this, and you\'ll find out.\" He watched as the green eyed man stared in curiosity at the new paper before reaching out a hesitant hand and touching it.
Both men felt a pull at their navel, and suddenly appeared in a gothic style office. Harry could hardly believe how stupid he\'d been. Who just took a portkey (one that was probably illegal)? Well...obviously he did. But he was a very curious man, always had been. That was one reason he\'d gotten into so much trouble in school. He looked around in a mixture of curiosity and awe. The room was large, probably larger than his flat back in Muggle London. Books lined two of the four walls, and one wall was basically one large window. In front of said window, was a large oak desk, and behind that desk sat a man with pale hair, pale skin, and the coldest eyes Harry had ever seen in his twenty years of existence.
\"Mister Harry Potter...please, have a seat.\" Harry nodded dumbly at the man, and slowly moved to sit in one of the chairs across from the pale man, and that\'s when the face clicked...that was Lucius Mal \'O \'Oh by the Gods...I\'m sitting in front of a Wizard Boss...I don\'t thI diI did anything to piss one off...what do they want with me?\' Harry shifted in his seat, uncomfortable under the intense gaze of Malfoy.
\"You\'re probably wondering why Severus has brought you here.\" Lucius motioned towards Severus as the dark haired Wizard moved to stand by his friend\'s side. \"My wife, as I\'m sure the Prophet has already informed the world, has been killed.\" He steepled his fingers and leaned back in his leather chair as he watched the young man across from him. \"And, as I\'m sure you know, I have a son.\"
Harry nodded slowly. He\'d read that in the paper that morning before his little \'trip\'. Mentally he wondered how the press got a hold of that information so quickly, but then again, it was the press after all. \"I\'ve heof tof that, yes sir.\" He wasn\'t sure how he should address Mister Malfoy, how do you address the Boss of one of the most powerful Wizarding crime organizations? \'Sir\' sounded pretty good to H.
.
It seemed like that was the right answer because the pale man smirked coldly. \"Yes, well...I\'ve heard of your many...accomplishments.\" He paused and leaned forward. \"Number one Dueler in Europe...that is rather impressive.\" Harry nodded slowly, not sure where the conversation was going. \"I have a...job...proposition for you, Mister Potter.\"
It took Harry a moment before he understood what was being said, \"You mean...you want me to work for you? Your a Boss!\" Both Lucius and Severus began to chuckle, the former smirking ever so slightly.
\"Yes, I am. I a I am a father. I worry about my son. He tends to attract trouble.\" He sighed and actually looked like a father. \"He needs a body guard. Especially after what happened to...my wife, Narcissa.\"
Harry nodded, though he frowned ever so slightly, \"But...what does that have to do with me?\"
\"Really, Mister Potter,\" Severus rolled his eyes as he folded his hands behind his back. \"I would think you more intelligent than that. You\'re the number one Dueler in Europe...you\'ve won the Tri Wizard Tournament, and you\'ve won countless Dueling competitions. What do you think young Mister Malfoy needing a body guard has to do with you?\"
Harry stopped, he\'d never been the brightest of students at Hogwarts. But after putting all the information he\'d been told together he couldn\'t help but gape at the two older men. \"You...you want me...me to guard your son?\"
Mister Malfoy nodded, leaning forward and pushing at the same time a contract towards the slightly stunned young adult. \"Indeed. I hope you\'ll agree...it pays excellent. And…. As I heard from your records at school...you enjoy adventure.\"
Harry nodded numbly, staring at the contract and then looked up at the mob Boss. \"So...I\'ll be basically baby sitting your son?\" He watched Mister Malfoy nod. \"And, it\'ll be my responsibility to protect him, and put myself in life or death situations?\" Mister Malfoy nodded once more.
Harry smiled, he\'d always enjoyed adventure. He scanned over the contract quickly, starting everything he\'d just asked. \"Alright, I\'ll do it.\"
He signed the contract with flourish. He\'d been looking for a job any ways. Plus...it might be fun to watch over a sixteen--old-old. \"Glad you agreed, Mister Potter.\" Lucius snapped his fingers and a House-Elf appeared, bowing deeply to its master. \"Fetch Draco for me...tell him we have...a guest.\" He knew his son was upset, had been for quite a while...locked himself in his room too. But the boy was strong...he would cope. At least...Lucius hoped he\'d be able to.
Tital: A Gangster\'s Paradise
Summary: 16 year old Draco Malfoy is the touble making son of the tough mob boss, Lucius Malfoy. Lucius\' right hand man, Severus Snape, suggests that they should hire a body guard for young Draco. They end up picking a young man of 20 years, named Harry Potter. Will Harry Potter be able to keep himself and Draco Malfoy from getting killed...or killing the pretty blonde boy himself?
Pairings: Harry/Draco
Warnings: Possible (and most likely) OOC, violence, sexual situations, sexual situations with a minor, swearing, AU.
Story Key: \"Talking\", \'Thinking\', -Empasis- on a word, !-!-! Change of secne/time.
A/N: Thank you for all the reviews! I love you guys so much -cries-! Again, I\'d like to thank my awsome beta -Kaede- and dedicate this to my awsome girlfriend -Kassy-! Also, I will be updating every Monday...usually. Read, enjoy, and don\'t forget to review!
!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!
Chapter One
Knockturn Ally was never considered a nice place...ever. Good, \'Light\' Wizards and Witches rarely traveled to the disgusting and dank area. Though, if you were twenty and bored...you could make due with a disgusting and dank place like Knockturn Ally. A young man with jet black (and very messy) hair walked cautiously though the darkened streets of the ally. He\'d only been there a handful of times before, mostly when he got lost or got bored...kind of like he was now.
Earlier he had stopped in at a poison shop, just to browse, and also at an illegal Dark Magic shop (which he had to admit, had some pretty awesome things). He glanced over his shoulder, a frown forming on his lips as he looked forward once more. He was sure he was being followed...he just wasn\'t sure by whom. He pulled one hand from his jeans pocket, and adjusted his round black framed glasses before running a hand though his dark hair and placing his hand back in his pocket, holding his wand tightly in his right hand.
And he was right he was being followed. Severus followed the young man with dark hair, making sure to keep his distance; though he was sure that the man had figured out he was being followed by now.
After he had left Malfoy Manor he had gone straight to some of his sources. A few years back, there had been another Tri Wizard Tournament, and he wanted to know who the winner was. He figured that whoever had managed to win at those difficult tasks would be at least half way efficient at protecting Draco. But proficient wasn\'t enough, he wanted the best. A Malfoy always had the best, he had once heard Lucius say to Draco, and he wasn\'t going to give the teen boy anything but the best.
After discovering that the winner had been a young man named Harry Potter, he had sent his other sources had told him that this Harry Potter had also won a few dueling competitions. He had also found out this Harry Potter man was also ranked number one Dueler in Europe, and number three in the world.
To Severus, this sounded like the perfect person to protect someone as danger prone as Draco.
Carefully he moved closer towards the young man. He\'d been told to get the best, and this young man was definitely one of the best. After he\'d found out the in formation he had, he\'d used a fireplace to floo Lucius and inform him on the information he\'d found out on the Harry Potter man. His friend had given the go to bring in the other man.
Quietly he moved closer before he was right behind the dark haired young man. Quickly he pulled out his own wand and pressed it against the other man\'s back. \"Come with me...Mister Potter.\"
Harry was surprised to first of all, feel a wand pressed against his back, and second to have someone who knew his name to ask him to come with them down a darkened street. He let himself be led to the street and took a few extra steps before he spun, wand out and pointing at the taller man, who had at first thought was a Vampire. \"Who\'re you? And how do you know my name?\"
Severus brushed off his robes and replaced his wand in his sleeve pocket. He gave Harry a long look before he held out an old Daily Prophet. \"Take this, and you\'ll find out.\" He watched as the green eyed man stared in curiosity at the new paper before reaching out a hesitant hand and touching it.
Both men felt a pull at their navel, and suddenly appeared in a gothic style office. Harry could hardly believe how stupid he\'d been. Who just took a portkey (one that was probably illegal)? Well...obviously he did. But he was a very curious man, always had been. That was one reason he\'d gotten into so much trouble in school. He looked around in a mixture of curiosity and awe. The room was large, probably larger than his flat back in Muggle London. Books lined two of the four walls, and one wall was basically one large window. In front of said window, was a large oak desk, and behind that desk sat a man with pale hair, pale skin, and the coldest eyes Harry had ever seen in his twenty years of existence.
\"Mister Harry Potter...please, have a seat.\" Harry nodded dumbly at the man, and slowly moved to sit in one of the chairs across from the pale man, and that\'s when the face clicked...that was Lucius Mal \'O \'Oh by the Gods...I\'m sitting in front of a Wizard Boss...I don\'t thI diI did anything to piss one off...what do they want with me?\' Harry shifted in his seat, uncomfortable under the intense gaze of Malfoy.
\"You\'re probably wondering why Severus has brought you here.\" Lucius motioned towards Severus as the dark haired Wizard moved to stand by his friend\'s side. \"My wife, as I\'m sure the Prophet has already informed the world, has been killed.\" He steepled his fingers and leaned back in his leather chair as he watched the young man across from him. \"And, as I\'m sure you know, I have a son.\"
Harry nodded slowly. He\'d read that in the paper that morning before his little \'trip\'. Mentally he wondered how the press got a hold of that information so quickly, but then again, it was the press after all. \"I\'ve heof tof that, yes sir.\" He wasn\'t sure how he should address Mister Malfoy, how do you address the Boss of one of the most powerful Wizarding crime organizations? \'Sir\' sounded pretty good to H.
.
It seemed like that was the right answer because the pale man smirked coldly. \"Yes, well...I\'ve heard of your many...accomplishments.\" He paused and leaned forward. \"Number one Dueler in Europe...that is rather impressive.\" Harry nodded slowly, not sure where the conversation was going. \"I have a...job...proposition for you, Mister Potter.\"
It took Harry a moment before he understood what was being said, \"You mean...you want me to work for you? Your a Boss!\" Both Lucius and Severus began to chuckle, the former smirking ever so slightly.
\"Yes, I am. I a I am a father. I worry about my son. He tends to attract trouble.\" He sighed and actually looked like a father. \"He needs a body guard. Especially after what happened to...my wife, Narcissa.\"
Harry nodded, though he frowned ever so slightly, \"But...what does that have to do with me?\"
\"Really, Mister Potter,\" Severus rolled his eyes as he folded his hands behind his back. \"I would think you more intelligent than that. You\'re the number one Dueler in Europe...you\'ve won the Tri Wizard Tournament, and you\'ve won countless Dueling competitions. What do you think young Mister Malfoy needing a body guard has to do with you?\"
Harry stopped, he\'d never been the brightest of students at Hogwarts. But after putting all the information he\'d been told together he couldn\'t help but gape at the two older men. \"You...you want me...me to guard your son?\"
Mister Malfoy nodded, leaning forward and pushing at the same time a contract towards the slightly stunned young adult. \"Indeed. I hope you\'ll agree...it pays excellent. And…. As I heard from your records at school...you enjoy adventure.\"
Harry nodded numbly, staring at the contract and then looked up at the mob Boss. \"So...I\'ll be basically baby sitting your son?\" He watched Mister Malfoy nod. \"And, it\'ll be my responsibility to protect him, and put myself in life or death situations?\" Mister Malfoy nodded once more.
Harry smiled, he\'d always enjoyed adventure. He scanned over the contract quickly, starting everything he\'d just asked. \"Alright, I\'ll do it.\"
He signed the contract with flourish. He\'d been looking for a job any ways. Plus...it might be fun to watch over a sixteen--old-old. \"Glad you agreed, Mister Potter.\" Lucius snapped his fingers and a House-Elf appeared, bowing deeply to its master. \"Fetch Draco for me...tell him we have...a guest.\" He knew his son was upset, had been for quite a while...locked himself in his room too. But the boy was strong...he would cope. At least...Lucius hoped he\'d be able to.