The Lone Cry of a Forgotten Soul
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
11
Views:
5,974
Reviews:
28
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.
chapter two
Title: The Lone Cry of a Forgotten Soul
Description: Years after the end of the war and it’s like “Who’s Harry Potter?” Forced to relive past traumas in his forgotten existence Harry seems to draw further away from life when certain blonds try to pry their way back into his world. R&R please! M/M, OC (sorta), Slash
Category Harry Potter books
Subcategory: Harry/Draco
Rating: R (may be NC-17 at some points)
Just so you know Harry Potter and all recognizable names and places and drinks and whatever belong to J.K. Rowling and I therefore own everything else. ::sniffle:: I want DRACO!! He’s mine… mine I tell you! He belongs to me!! Harry and all else is hers but Draco is mine!!
Man in white coat #1: “Miss uhh Tarien please!”
Man in white coat #2: “Sedate that bitch!!”
Man in white coat #1: “Not yet.”
Me: “HE’S MINE!! ALL MINE!!!” ::holds tightly onto the Draco plushie::
Man in white coat #2: “How about now?\"
Man in white coat #1: “Yea… now is good.”
Man in white coat #2: “YES!” ::sedates the crazed squirrel::
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-chapter two-
A quiet but obnoxious knocking woke Harry about three hours after he ran into his flat. He groggily looked up at the door across from him and muttered the spell to unlock it. The knocking stopped and the door creaked open. A young woman with long violet hair stepped into the dark room. Her amber eyes searched the room until she found Harry, sitting in the corner. She closed the door behind her and walked towards the shaken man before her. She stopped exactly four feet, three inches, and one quarter of a centimeter away from him.
Harry lifted his eyes to see who it was then lowered them once again. The woman closed the gap between them and sat next to him. With a voice to rival the sweetest bird the woman spoke to him. “What happened, darling?” She placed her creamy-white hands on his arm and waiting for him to respond.
“It... it...” Harry sputtered over the tears that forced their way out again. He leaned into her and she immediately wrapped her arms around him. “Alexia... he... it... I...” he mumbled.
“Shh. It’s okay” she repeated softly as she drew patterns across his back. “It’s okay.”
“No it’s not. I... I attacked a muggle, Alexia. I... I hurt him.” Harry muttered into Alexia’s lap.
“It was you, Harry?” she asked, pushing Harry into a sitting position. Her amber eyes glittered darkly as the moonlight streamed into her eyes from the window behind them. “You were the one who almost killed that drunken man?”
Harry nodded, guilt washing over his entire being. “I was drunk!” he wiped his face harshly with his hands. “He... he... he started groping me in the middle of the alleyway!” His voice grew harsh and raspy. “He was going to... to rape me!” He fidgeted angrily and pulled his hair until his knuckles turned white. “He... he... he reminded me of... of... of Vernon!”
Alexia stared at Harry, her original shock at hearing he admitted hurting the muggle changing to shock at hearing why he did it in the first place. “Oh Harry!” She reached forward to embrace him but he pushed her away. “Harry!”
He clambered to his feet and zigzagged his way to the kitchen. “No!” He grabbed a bottle of water from the scarcely filled fridge and opened it. “It wasn’t an Unforgivable if that’s what you’re thinking, Alexia.” He downed half the water in the bottle before coming back up for air. “It was a self-defense mechanism. One I couldn’t use on Vernon ‘cause I was still in school when all that happened.” He glanced at Alexia, who had risen from the floor and was watching him from the side of the couch. He downed the rest of the bottle and replaced the cap before putting it on the counter.
“Harry?” Alexia took a step away from the couch, her long limbs showing beneath the hem of her dress. Her graceful features etched with concern.
“Just leave me alone please. I just,” Harry looked away from her piercing amber eyes. “I just need some time alone. Please, Alexia.” He looked up at her then, his emerald eyes red-rimmed, glazed and forlorn. “I’ll come to you when I’m ready. Just, until then, please.”
Alexia nodded and walked towards the door. “Just don’t try to kill yourself again, alright? You know where to find me.” With a small smile she left the flat, closing the door behind her.
Alone once again Harry muttered another locking spell and walked toward the bedroom. “He was gonna rape me. Just like Vernon. Just like… just… like…” Tripping over his own two feet and miraculously landing on the bed, he figured it was the rug that had bunched up to trip him, he muttered incoherently to himself till he passed out.
A/N: Hey all, I know I know this probably sucks but SCREW YOU! No no no please don’t go! I’m sorry!!! ::holds out Draco plushie:: How can you walk away from this adorable cutie?? Okay never mind. ::stashes plushie:: No worries I plan on taking this from start to finish without passing any good points. And yes, Draco will make an appearance in chapter 3. Promise!! Now before those men come after me again I’m outta here! (feel free to review… please? Review… ) oh come on! I’m begging you here!! Please?? No review no chapter update! HA! There… now you hafta review. Okay gotta run I think I see that truck coming this way!
Description: Years after the end of the war and it’s like “Who’s Harry Potter?” Forced to relive past traumas in his forgotten existence Harry seems to draw further away from life when certain blonds try to pry their way back into his world. R&R please! M/M, OC (sorta), Slash
Category Harry Potter books
Subcategory: Harry/Draco
Rating: R (may be NC-17 at some points)
Just so you know Harry Potter and all recognizable names and places and drinks and whatever belong to J.K. Rowling and I therefore own everything else. ::sniffle:: I want DRACO!! He’s mine… mine I tell you! He belongs to me!! Harry and all else is hers but Draco is mine!!
Man in white coat #1: “Miss uhh Tarien please!”
Man in white coat #2: “Sedate that bitch!!”
Man in white coat #1: “Not yet.”
Me: “HE’S MINE!! ALL MINE!!!” ::holds tightly onto the Draco plushie::
Man in white coat #2: “How about now?\"
Man in white coat #1: “Yea… now is good.”
Man in white coat #2: “YES!” ::sedates the crazed squirrel::
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
-chapter two-
A quiet but obnoxious knocking woke Harry about three hours after he ran into his flat. He groggily looked up at the door across from him and muttered the spell to unlock it. The knocking stopped and the door creaked open. A young woman with long violet hair stepped into the dark room. Her amber eyes searched the room until she found Harry, sitting in the corner. She closed the door behind her and walked towards the shaken man before her. She stopped exactly four feet, three inches, and one quarter of a centimeter away from him.
Harry lifted his eyes to see who it was then lowered them once again. The woman closed the gap between them and sat next to him. With a voice to rival the sweetest bird the woman spoke to him. “What happened, darling?” She placed her creamy-white hands on his arm and waiting for him to respond.
“It... it...” Harry sputtered over the tears that forced their way out again. He leaned into her and she immediately wrapped her arms around him. “Alexia... he... it... I...” he mumbled.
“Shh. It’s okay” she repeated softly as she drew patterns across his back. “It’s okay.”
“No it’s not. I... I attacked a muggle, Alexia. I... I hurt him.” Harry muttered into Alexia’s lap.
“It was you, Harry?” she asked, pushing Harry into a sitting position. Her amber eyes glittered darkly as the moonlight streamed into her eyes from the window behind them. “You were the one who almost killed that drunken man?”
Harry nodded, guilt washing over his entire being. “I was drunk!” he wiped his face harshly with his hands. “He... he... he started groping me in the middle of the alleyway!” His voice grew harsh and raspy. “He was going to... to rape me!” He fidgeted angrily and pulled his hair until his knuckles turned white. “He... he... he reminded me of... of... of Vernon!”
Alexia stared at Harry, her original shock at hearing he admitted hurting the muggle changing to shock at hearing why he did it in the first place. “Oh Harry!” She reached forward to embrace him but he pushed her away. “Harry!”
He clambered to his feet and zigzagged his way to the kitchen. “No!” He grabbed a bottle of water from the scarcely filled fridge and opened it. “It wasn’t an Unforgivable if that’s what you’re thinking, Alexia.” He downed half the water in the bottle before coming back up for air. “It was a self-defense mechanism. One I couldn’t use on Vernon ‘cause I was still in school when all that happened.” He glanced at Alexia, who had risen from the floor and was watching him from the side of the couch. He downed the rest of the bottle and replaced the cap before putting it on the counter.
“Harry?” Alexia took a step away from the couch, her long limbs showing beneath the hem of her dress. Her graceful features etched with concern.
“Just leave me alone please. I just,” Harry looked away from her piercing amber eyes. “I just need some time alone. Please, Alexia.” He looked up at her then, his emerald eyes red-rimmed, glazed and forlorn. “I’ll come to you when I’m ready. Just, until then, please.”
Alexia nodded and walked towards the door. “Just don’t try to kill yourself again, alright? You know where to find me.” With a small smile she left the flat, closing the door behind her.
Alone once again Harry muttered another locking spell and walked toward the bedroom. “He was gonna rape me. Just like Vernon. Just like… just… like…” Tripping over his own two feet and miraculously landing on the bed, he figured it was the rug that had bunched up to trip him, he muttered incoherently to himself till he passed out.
A/N: Hey all, I know I know this probably sucks but SCREW YOU! No no no please don’t go! I’m sorry!!! ::holds out Draco plushie:: How can you walk away from this adorable cutie?? Okay never mind. ::stashes plushie:: No worries I plan on taking this from start to finish without passing any good points. And yes, Draco will make an appearance in chapter 3. Promise!! Now before those men come after me again I’m outta here! (feel free to review… please? Review… ) oh come on! I’m begging you here!! Please?? No review no chapter update! HA! There… now you hafta review. Okay gotta run I think I see that truck coming this way!