\"Memory and Dream\" or \"Why crows sing at midnight\"
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult ++
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2
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1,377
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6
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Memory
A/N: The more I think about HBP, the more i think that JKR was basing alot of it from fan fics. Harry\'s obsession, serching mail, when he was younger people belived Harry might be a dark wizard. I mean really, we all write that stuff!
Harry Potter had just begun restoration on the the house at Goddrick\'s Hollow.
It was the Hotest summer he could ever remember living through, and Dudly\'s second bedroom was not an easy place to live in. Perhaps Harry made it harder by wishing that he was elsewhere.
Nothing had been heard from Snape, and the Malfoy\'s all seemed to be missing.
Harry had grown acustemed to the meloncholy of loss, and he did his best to ignore the pain that it brought him. He was pained, not only by the dedath\'s of Serius and Dumbledore, but also of the loss of Ginny and his friends. Harry had made a point not to contact Hermionie or Ron, he just wanted to be alone.
Whenever he had the time, Harry would go into wizarding London and find any information he could on the remaining Horcrux\'. He was at a loss, he was only one wizard, and he knew that he needed help. Perhaps he should ask his friends, Dumbledore had said that he would need them. But he would wait until after his birthday, it was only a day. He would call the Knight Bus, go to the ministry and get his apperation license. Then he would find Ron and Hermionie.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Ron Weasley was barely surprised to find Harry at his doorstep in the early evening on August first 1997. He had been expecting Harry\'s visit all summer, and it only made sence for it to be after his friend could apperate.
He knew that Harry needed time. Time to be alone and time to think things through.
Ron had not yet decided what he was going to do if Hogwarts reopened, he was waiting for his letter before he mad a decision, either that or for Harry to convince him.
When Harry knocked on the Door of the burrow, Ron let him in with out a word, however, as soon as Harry was seen, he was showered by Mrs. Weasley\'s complaints about his weight, or lack ther of, and Bill and Fleur\'s esclemations of how he might hav almost missed their wedding.
Harry grined to again be in the midst of what best represented his family.
~~*~~
As soon as he got a moment. Harry pulled Ron over to a quiet corner of the house.
\"Is Hermionie coming to the burrow this summer?\"
Ron grined at the mention of his girlfriend, \"She was planing on coming in the next couple of days. why didn\'t you just ask at dinner?\"
\"I needed to ask you if you found anything about any of the Horcrux.\"
\"Not yet, but I have been doing some reserch on R.A.B.\"
Harry took a step back-aghast. \"You. Did reserch?!\"
Ron opend his mouth to retort, but nothing came out.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Draco Malfoy was in hiding. It was one thing for t he Dark Lord to ask you to kill your headmaster, it was another for your Headmaster to actually be dead, wether you did it or not.
So Draco was hiding. He was not physicly hiding from the Dary Lord, but he was hiding his emotions. Particularly those having to do with what Dumbledore was saying just before the other Death Eaters came up those final steps.
He had almost lowered his wand. He had almost let those words set him free. He had almost told Potter that he knew that he was there.
But almost\'s never got you where you were going, and Draco was very far from his mark.
Harry Potter had just begun restoration on the the house at Goddrick\'s Hollow.
It was the Hotest summer he could ever remember living through, and Dudly\'s second bedroom was not an easy place to live in. Perhaps Harry made it harder by wishing that he was elsewhere.
Nothing had been heard from Snape, and the Malfoy\'s all seemed to be missing.
Harry had grown acustemed to the meloncholy of loss, and he did his best to ignore the pain that it brought him. He was pained, not only by the dedath\'s of Serius and Dumbledore, but also of the loss of Ginny and his friends. Harry had made a point not to contact Hermionie or Ron, he just wanted to be alone.
Whenever he had the time, Harry would go into wizarding London and find any information he could on the remaining Horcrux\'. He was at a loss, he was only one wizard, and he knew that he needed help. Perhaps he should ask his friends, Dumbledore had said that he would need them. But he would wait until after his birthday, it was only a day. He would call the Knight Bus, go to the ministry and get his apperation license. Then he would find Ron and Hermionie.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Ron Weasley was barely surprised to find Harry at his doorstep in the early evening on August first 1997. He had been expecting Harry\'s visit all summer, and it only made sence for it to be after his friend could apperate.
He knew that Harry needed time. Time to be alone and time to think things through.
Ron had not yet decided what he was going to do if Hogwarts reopened, he was waiting for his letter before he mad a decision, either that or for Harry to convince him.
When Harry knocked on the Door of the burrow, Ron let him in with out a word, however, as soon as Harry was seen, he was showered by Mrs. Weasley\'s complaints about his weight, or lack ther of, and Bill and Fleur\'s esclemations of how he might hav almost missed their wedding.
Harry grined to again be in the midst of what best represented his family.
~~*~~
As soon as he got a moment. Harry pulled Ron over to a quiet corner of the house.
\"Is Hermionie coming to the burrow this summer?\"
Ron grined at the mention of his girlfriend, \"She was planing on coming in the next couple of days. why didn\'t you just ask at dinner?\"
\"I needed to ask you if you found anything about any of the Horcrux.\"
\"Not yet, but I have been doing some reserch on R.A.B.\"
Harry took a step back-aghast. \"You. Did reserch?!\"
Ron opend his mouth to retort, but nothing came out.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Draco Malfoy was in hiding. It was one thing for t he Dark Lord to ask you to kill your headmaster, it was another for your Headmaster to actually be dead, wether you did it or not.
So Draco was hiding. He was not physicly hiding from the Dary Lord, but he was hiding his emotions. Particularly those having to do with what Dumbledore was saying just before the other Death Eaters came up those final steps.
He had almost lowered his wand. He had almost let those words set him free. He had almost told Potter that he knew that he was there.
But almost\'s never got you where you were going, and Draco was very far from his mark.