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Adult +
Chapters:
3
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6
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The World of Supernatural - Chapter 2
The World of Supernatural – Chapter 2
Summary: Who is this man that saved Dean? Is he friend or foe? And where did they come from? Slash! HPSupernatural crossover.
Pairings: Implied Harry/Ron, Sam? Dean?
Before…
Harry, Ron and Hermione were sitting by the lake enjoying the sun and freedom after being cooped up in the castle studying for N.E.W.T. exams.
“It’s great that we can finally get out of the castle. If one more book was put in front of my face to study, I would probably blast it to pieces.” Ron stated.
“I agree with you there mate.” Harry added.
“You deserve to relax more than anyone else, Harry.” Hermione said softly.
It was true, during his 6th year there at Hogwarts he had finally defeated the monster who called himself Lord Voldemort. Ever since then, things finally started to quiet down, well without the reporters it was. Even if everything was over they would all be reminded of the terrible darkness that had haunted with them. The war had left behind some of it’s darkness with battle wounds that would never fully heal and the memory of passed loved ones such as Molly and Percy Weasley, Albus Dumbledore, Sirius Black, Cedric Diggory, James and Lily Potter, and finally the last connection that Harry had to his parents; Remus Lupin. Harry would always remember the day that happened and the wound that he received as a painful reminder.
~ Flashback ~
“Run Harry!” Remus yelled as they tried to escape the clutches of the twelve Death Eaters that ambushed them on their way to Hogsmeade.
He ran as fast as they could to the front gates of Hogwarts with Remus running just as fast next to him. A blasting curse hit him in the back, knocking him over to the ground.
“Harry!”
Black slowly started seeping into his senses as he balanced in between consciousness. He vaguely felt Remus lifting him onto his shoulders and running again. Just as they were there, a stunner was shot at them. Remus fell and surprisingly when Harry slipped from his shoulders he landed in the wards around Hogwarts, but that did not stop an advanced cutting hex hit him.
He watched sadly with tears in his eyes as Remus was lifted by the throat by none other than Peter Pettigrew. His silver hand burning Remus’s skin severely and not listening to his painful screams.
“Say goodbye Harry.” Peter told him and with that said he cast the killing curse towards his captive.
Harry would never forget the glassy, soulless look in his friend’s eyes before finally falling into darkness.
~ End Flashback ~
His wounds from the blasting hex and cutting curse had scarred him for life, but nothing could be worse than losing his friend.
“Everyone deserves to relax now, ‘Mione.” He said.
They stayed silent for a moment only to be interrupted by a familiar voice saying, “Well, well, well, look who we have here. A pair of Gryffindorks enjoying the fresh air unprotected. How very stupid of them.”
Looking up they saw none other than Draco Malfoy. After the war he had still bothered the Golden Trio no matter how hard they avoided him and his goons. They reached for their wands only to find them in his hand.
“Give us our wands back, Malfoy!” Ron yelled.
“Now why would I want to do that?”
“Can’t you just leave us alone for once?” Harry complained, “We haven’t done anything to you, so why keep coming after us?”
“Because someone has to put you in your place, Potter. Just because you defeated the Dark Lord does not mean that you rule the school.”
“He never said that he did.” Hermione interrupted before Harry or Ron could say something that could worsen the situation. “Have you not noticed that while everyone follows him around he’s trying to leave?”
“I was not speaking to you, Mudblood.” Malfoy spat and soon Harry and Hermione were stopping Ron from punching him.
Ron being stronger than both of them was quickly out of their grasp and hitting Malfoy wherever he could reach. Crabbe and Goyle tried to pull him off only to be attacked by two stunners from Harry and Hermione who picked up their wands when Malfoy dropped them.
“Ron get off of him! Stop it!” Hermione screamed as Harry tried to separate the two fighting boys.
“Don’t. Ever. Call. Her. A. Mudblood!” Ron screamed with every punch.
Finally Harry was able to get him off and away from Malfoy. When they tried to calm Ron down, they didn’t see Malfoy reaching for his wand and sending a curse towards Harry. He screamed when a blue light hit him square in the back.
“HARRY!!” Hermione screamed as he started convulsing.
“Malfoy!!” Ron screamed and charged at him. He grabbed him by the throat and yelled, “What did you do to him? WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM???!!!”
“I don’t know, it was a simple cutting hex.” Malfoy stammered, for the first time in his life he was scared. Scared of the fire he saw in Ron’s eyes and the promise of pain if his friend was hurt.
“Every spell that hits him mixes in with the magic left in his body from the war!” Ron yelled and ran back to Harry who stopped convulsing but started coughing up blood onto the ground. No matter what Ron said to himself he knew that his friend, the one person that understood him, was dying. “Come on, Harry, we need to take you to the Hospital wing.”
“Hurts.” Harry whispered as the coughing stopped and he started to shake. “It’s cold.” Immediately Ron took off his cloak and covered his friend with it and lifted him into his arms. With Hermione running behind them, they made their way to the school, leaving Malfoy staring at them.
As they burst into the Great Hall, every professor had their wand at the ready. That was until they saw the boy-who-lived shaking with blood on his face.
“Help him please.” Hermione pleaded.
Summary: Who is this man that saved Dean? Is he friend or foe? And where did they come from? Slash! HPSupernatural crossover.
Pairings: Implied Harry/Ron, Sam? Dean?
Before…
Harry, Ron and Hermione were sitting by the lake enjoying the sun and freedom after being cooped up in the castle studying for N.E.W.T. exams.
“It’s great that we can finally get out of the castle. If one more book was put in front of my face to study, I would probably blast it to pieces.” Ron stated.
“I agree with you there mate.” Harry added.
“You deserve to relax more than anyone else, Harry.” Hermione said softly.
It was true, during his 6th year there at Hogwarts he had finally defeated the monster who called himself Lord Voldemort. Ever since then, things finally started to quiet down, well without the reporters it was. Even if everything was over they would all be reminded of the terrible darkness that had haunted with them. The war had left behind some of it’s darkness with battle wounds that would never fully heal and the memory of passed loved ones such as Molly and Percy Weasley, Albus Dumbledore, Sirius Black, Cedric Diggory, James and Lily Potter, and finally the last connection that Harry had to his parents; Remus Lupin. Harry would always remember the day that happened and the wound that he received as a painful reminder.
~ Flashback ~
“Run Harry!” Remus yelled as they tried to escape the clutches of the twelve Death Eaters that ambushed them on their way to Hogsmeade.
He ran as fast as they could to the front gates of Hogwarts with Remus running just as fast next to him. A blasting curse hit him in the back, knocking him over to the ground.
“Harry!”
Black slowly started seeping into his senses as he balanced in between consciousness. He vaguely felt Remus lifting him onto his shoulders and running again. Just as they were there, a stunner was shot at them. Remus fell and surprisingly when Harry slipped from his shoulders he landed in the wards around Hogwarts, but that did not stop an advanced cutting hex hit him.
He watched sadly with tears in his eyes as Remus was lifted by the throat by none other than Peter Pettigrew. His silver hand burning Remus’s skin severely and not listening to his painful screams.
“Say goodbye Harry.” Peter told him and with that said he cast the killing curse towards his captive.
Harry would never forget the glassy, soulless look in his friend’s eyes before finally falling into darkness.
~ End Flashback ~
His wounds from the blasting hex and cutting curse had scarred him for life, but nothing could be worse than losing his friend.
“Everyone deserves to relax now, ‘Mione.” He said.
They stayed silent for a moment only to be interrupted by a familiar voice saying, “Well, well, well, look who we have here. A pair of Gryffindorks enjoying the fresh air unprotected. How very stupid of them.”
Looking up they saw none other than Draco Malfoy. After the war he had still bothered the Golden Trio no matter how hard they avoided him and his goons. They reached for their wands only to find them in his hand.
“Give us our wands back, Malfoy!” Ron yelled.
“Now why would I want to do that?”
“Can’t you just leave us alone for once?” Harry complained, “We haven’t done anything to you, so why keep coming after us?”
“Because someone has to put you in your place, Potter. Just because you defeated the Dark Lord does not mean that you rule the school.”
“He never said that he did.” Hermione interrupted before Harry or Ron could say something that could worsen the situation. “Have you not noticed that while everyone follows him around he’s trying to leave?”
“I was not speaking to you, Mudblood.” Malfoy spat and soon Harry and Hermione were stopping Ron from punching him.
Ron being stronger than both of them was quickly out of their grasp and hitting Malfoy wherever he could reach. Crabbe and Goyle tried to pull him off only to be attacked by two stunners from Harry and Hermione who picked up their wands when Malfoy dropped them.
“Ron get off of him! Stop it!” Hermione screamed as Harry tried to separate the two fighting boys.
“Don’t. Ever. Call. Her. A. Mudblood!” Ron screamed with every punch.
Finally Harry was able to get him off and away from Malfoy. When they tried to calm Ron down, they didn’t see Malfoy reaching for his wand and sending a curse towards Harry. He screamed when a blue light hit him square in the back.
“HARRY!!” Hermione screamed as he started convulsing.
“Malfoy!!” Ron screamed and charged at him. He grabbed him by the throat and yelled, “What did you do to him? WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM???!!!”
“I don’t know, it was a simple cutting hex.” Malfoy stammered, for the first time in his life he was scared. Scared of the fire he saw in Ron’s eyes and the promise of pain if his friend was hurt.
“Every spell that hits him mixes in with the magic left in his body from the war!” Ron yelled and ran back to Harry who stopped convulsing but started coughing up blood onto the ground. No matter what Ron said to himself he knew that his friend, the one person that understood him, was dying. “Come on, Harry, we need to take you to the Hospital wing.”
“Hurts.” Harry whispered as the coughing stopped and he started to shake. “It’s cold.” Immediately Ron took off his cloak and covered his friend with it and lifted him into his arms. With Hermione running behind them, they made their way to the school, leaving Malfoy staring at them.
As they burst into the Great Hall, every professor had their wand at the ready. That was until they saw the boy-who-lived shaking with blood on his face.
“Help him please.” Hermione pleaded.