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What Must Be Done

By: savhanna
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 10
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Disclaimer: 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.
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Enemy Movements

Chapter 1: Enemy Movements

Voldemort smiled at the human wretch huddled in front of him. The smile was such as to make a basilisk turn tail and flee. But Voldemort wasn’t ready to cause the huddling mass harm. That would come later. For now Voldemort had other plans for his little friends. After all, what was the point if ruining such a fine prize?

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Lucius Malfoy hadn’t the energy to rise. He could hardly raise his head enough to see that wretched smirk. If only he hadn’t had that damned tea! It was too late to berate himself however. It was almost too late to act at all, as it were. He was dying and he knew it. But he wouldn’t leave peacefully. No one would expect it of him and who was he to disappoint? Lucius moved his lips. He died coughing up blood as he tried to laugh.

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Ron scowled down at his homework. Some use homework would do him now. Here he was, the king (in his mind he used this term) of Gryffindor and he was reduced to doing some stupid essay. If only Hermione wasn’t such a damn prude. But the girl had found God last year and refused to do anything to endanger her soul by ‘sinning’. It had been nice enough to have her that devoted to the stupid muggle religion when they had found out Potter was gay. But now, it was just annoying. What was the bitch thinking? No sex until she was married. Fucking stupid bitch.

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Hermione had no time for boys. Sure Ron was nice enough to look at but she had work to do. She had to finish this. She had to make sure it would work. Everything hinged on this spell. If she could just make it work. If she could get it right. She would do it. She would save Harry from himself. He had strayed from he path but she would put things right. She just had to get it right.

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Adonis Kail grinned at the trembling heap at his feat. It was so much more fun when one was within the inner circle of the Dark lord. There was so much more to do. So much more to see. So many more people to torture. And Adonis had the best of the lot. Wasn’t Potter just going to love his birthday present?

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Dumbldore scowled at the paperwork stacked eye level on his desk. It was the bloody summer! What could his spies have to say that would take this much paper? Not much. But Albus had more to worry about that the ramblings of untrained spies. His prize toy was becoming a problem. Hopefully Voldemort’s actions at the end of last term had put a halt to Potter’s wandering eye but there were always precautions Albus could take. Just in case.

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Ginny cried herself to sleep at night. She wished she had never seen Harry and that stupid Malfoy kiss! It was wrong! Wrong! Ron agreed with her. So did Hermione. So what was Harry thinking? It was all Malfoy’s fault. It was always Malfoy’s fault. He was evil. And he had corrupted her Harry. Because Harry was hers. It was meant to be. Their love would make everything good again. Ginny just knew it!

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Alicia Parkinson scowled at her husband. He was ever so wrapped up in the Dark Lord’s business these days. When was she to have her fun? She was expected to keep house and watch the brat, what was her name? Oh yes, Daisy. Alicia didn’t want to watch the stupid little twat. She wanted FUN! Leave the girl to her own devices. She knew the rules. Alicia had other things to do, like that cute young boy down at the pub.

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Brandon Zabinni scowled at his son. This was not right. How could a child from his own flesh have such a lack of talent when it came to the dark arts? It was embarrassing! He couldn’t take Blaise to the Dark Lord like this. He would just have to find another use for the boy. Perhaps reconisence? That may work. And what on earth was the Parkinson girl always doing hanging about? Wasn’t…ah, that was it. Alicia was on the prowl again. Brandon grinned. Perhaps he should pay the Parkinson house a visit.
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