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The Slytherin in Me

By: Sirei
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 2
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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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Years later

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She hated these uninformed little miscreants called wizards. While she loved at least one of them, the others could very well die for all she cared.

Especially the self-proclaimed Dark Lord. He was the reason why her loves and their child were not by her side in that moment. She still hated the woman that had stolen her child from his bed while slept the drugs of those ignorant medi-witches off.

Oh she knew where her child was. She knew it since his eleventh birthday but all her letters to see him were ignored. Dumbledore told her in no uncertain terms that he could not be her son. That only one woman could be his mother as his father would never betray her.

She hated him that he did not accept that she knew about her son better than anyone else. Huffing she blew her hair again out of her face and waited for the Hogwarts Express on the Platform 9 ¾. It should be there in a few minutes and she already planned to abduct her son as soon as she saw him.

She had heard about his adventure in the Ministry of Magic but she hoped that his godfather would not hinder him to get to know her.

Sighing she saw already that fate would try to hinder her again as Mad-Eye Moody, the Weasleys, three aurors and one big black dog, or better said the animagus form of Sirius Orion Black, entered through the invisible entrance.

She just hated the complications of retrieving her son when these people were on watch. She felt the eye of Moody to inspect her nearer when she heard the Hogwarts Express.

It would only be approximately another fifteen minutes before it would be on the platform and the next stage of her plan could begin. Just as she was about to go to her location from where she would start her plan, a feeling of remembrance came over her.

As if she had already once done this before. She started to sway as more and more information came to her. At last she slumped to the ground and didn’t even react as the Order members swarmed around her.

The feeling of Déjà-vu was now clear. She had already lived once through her successful plan. She had locked her memories until now so that her son could live and changed whatever he wanted before she helped him. Their future had been not that well and that had been the reason why she had allowed her son to undertake this foolish quest to reverse their destinies and the outcome of the war.

She hoped that her son was this time a little bit more farsighted than just their problems and would take her opinions and help this time seriously. As she became aware of her surroundings, she saw the concerned faces of the Order members.

“I am okay. You don’t need to corner me like this. It was just a little weak moment of me. Do not worry about me.” Furious that these “people” would be concerned for her when they would kill her as soon as a possible moment came, she freed herself of the circle they had built around her.

She had not much time until her son would come but she would still go through with it. No matter what, it was time for her son to come home, with or without the acceptance of the headmaster and his little club.

Humming a soft song she was already on the way to the place where her son would come from the Hogwarts Express. She could not wait to hold him in her arms again and finally gain some of the hope that she would be with her mates together again.

Disregarding the Order members who were still staring at her and in Sirius’s case growling at her, she smiled at the memory of their adventures in the rainforest while searching for plants for their mates. They, she and her son, had mates would do nearly anything for the right potion plant.

Not that they wouldn’t. They loved potions just as well but they both loved also their adventurous streak and loved to explore the world around them.

As the Hogwarts Express drove in, a smile was blooming on her face. This time nothing would stand between them and a future full of peace and happiness.

“Eines Tages werde ich mich freuen, eines Tages werd ich jubeln und schreien…..“

He hated this farce they were playing. Oh he knew that until next year both of his friends were in fact true to him but they would soon abandon him as soon as they learned about his inheritance and his mate.

He hated the fact that his friends could leave him like that just because he became something that didn’t work in their image of him.

He was glad that his mother would be waiting to abduct him at the train station for he believed that the only time where he had been carefree and happy was with his mother.

She would be astounded to see that he had nothing against her plan to spend some time with her to get to know her. It would be wonderful to come to his inheritance with the knowledge that the woman outside the door said the truth that she really was his mother and to transform without the unnecessary pain this time.

If he had been that intelligent the last time, he would have had a wonderful vacation from the beginning at not only near the end. He still mourned the lost time he should have taken to get to know his mom better.

Especially, before the war and his liaison with his mate took all his free time.

“Have you planned something this summer Harry? Will you go to Snuffles home or stay again with your relatives?” The question of Ron took Harry back to the earth. As insensitive as ever was he asking the same question as every year since Sirius broke out.

Before that, he always asked when he could come to the Burrow, as if it was Harry’s decision and not from Dumbledore.

Stopping the angry retort he wanted to say Harry answered with light sarcasms:”Oh I don’t know Ron. Maybe this year I am allowed to stay with my fugitive godfather. Or maybe now Dumbledore will finally let me stay somewhere else. At least now the whole world knows that Voldemort is back and still after me. We will see, yes?”

Taken back by Harry’s answer Ron murmured something about it was just a question when the train finally got to the station.

“Come on Harry don’t let him destroy your good mood. Outside is Snuffles and the Order. Don’t you want to greet them?” Smiling took Hermione her trunk down and got down to the exit.

“Yeah mate, don’t let anything destroy your holidays! We have finally no school! No teachers! And no studying! Come on I can’t wait to see Mom and dad.” Ron was already racing out before Harry could say another word.

Neville, Luna and Ginny just trudged by and wished him wonderful holidays until the next year.

Taking a deep breath, Harry took his trunk and the cage of Hedwig who had already flown towards his mom’s home as Harry knew that he would spend a lot time there.

Concentrating once again and readying himself for the abrupt landing he would have Harry took a step outside and stared for a moment on the smiling face of his mother before he was forced forwards through Crabbe’s push and the hand on his arm.

Only seconds later the hooking on his navel and the screams of his friends were all he could take in before his vision went black and he fell unconscious.
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