Dark Desires
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
4
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4,386
Reviews:
27
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0
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Chapter 2
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Chapter 2
Harry’s nightmare was back. Just as always, it began with Sirius arriving at the Ministry of Magic. His mind screamed for Sirius to leave, but it did not happen. The battle was fought and Sirius was injured by a severing hex that just missed killing him. Everything was exactly as it had happened at the end of his fifth year.
The dream changed and now he was in Dumbledore’s office the day before leaving to return to the Dursley’s. Peter Pettigrew was shaking nervously in a chair before Dumbledore’s desk, but Harry was on his feet.
“NO!” Harry shouted. “We have to turn him over to the Ministry! We can clear Sirius’ name!”
“I’m sorry Harry,” Dumbledore replied quietly, the twinkle leaving his eyes. “Unfortunately, Peter would be able to get us more information then Severus as a spy. He has learned from his mistakes. I am sure we can trust him now.”
Harry glared. He was too shocked to speak. He couldn’t believe that the headmaster had betrayed him so easily. Hate filled his chest as his fists clenched and he began to shake. Dumbledore was unable to hide his surprise.
Suddenly, everything changed. The dream/memory seemed to freeze even as his point of view shifted. His breath caught as he stared at himself. His pupils had become slits and his aura had become visible, red and flickering like flames around him. In his dream he felt what he had missed that day. Dumbledore’s magic reached out and suppressed his own magic until it was at a normal level. ‘No!’ His mind shouted weakly. ‘He wouldn’t do that.’
‘Just like he wouldn’t let Peter go free?’ Harry jumped as his dream-self that he had been staring at unfroze to return his gaze steadily. ‘If he could betray Sirius so easily and openly, what would stop him from doing the same to you? Especially when he knew he could control you with no one ever noticing.’
‘H-he’s supposed to be the leader of the light!’ Harry defended instantly, with a lot less certainty than before.
Dream-Harry shook his head sadly. ‘He is a manipulative old coot who bound your magic so that you wouldn’t be stronger than him and you know it. Stop lying to yourself. Your power is demanding that you listen to your true nature but you deny yourself so that others can be happy. The truth is here if you could just accept it. Now wake up! Tom wants to talk to you.’
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Harry slammed back into consciousness. His eyes flew open when he felt silk sheets surrounding him. He spent a moment trying to figure out why he was only wearing boxers before it clicked that he had absolutely no idea where he was. Only then did he realize he could see without his glasses. Forcing himself to keep thinking instead of freezing, he looked around.
He examined his surroundings carefully. His was in a bed with a green blanket and silk sheets. Okay, next. The walls were green and the ceiling silver. ‘Shit! I must be in a Slytherin’s house...’
Before he could panic, a house elf appeared. “What would Master’s guest like for breakfast, sir?” the small creature squeaked excitedly.
Harry stared disbelievingly at the hyper elf before he managed to find his voice. “Where am I?” he asked quietly, voice not seeming to be able to rise above a whisper.
“You are in Master’s house!” the elf squeaked proudly as if that answered everything. “Now what does Master’s guest want for breakfast?!” Listening to his stomach for once, Harry asked for bacon and eggs instead of searching for answers.
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After he finished eating, the house elf, who now introduced herself as Sprinkles, brought him a black robe and told him that ‘Master’ requested his presence in the library. Harry followed Sprinkles quietly through the maze of hallways into the large library. He glanced around quickly, taking in his surroundings. ‘Hermione would love this place.’ He thought tiredly. He jumped when someone stepped out from behind one of the bookshelves and froze as his green eyes met red.
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Reviews would be luved!! =^-^=
On with the show!!!!!!!
Chapter 2
Harry’s nightmare was back. Just as always, it began with Sirius arriving at the Ministry of Magic. His mind screamed for Sirius to leave, but it did not happen. The battle was fought and Sirius was injured by a severing hex that just missed killing him. Everything was exactly as it had happened at the end of his fifth year.
The dream changed and now he was in Dumbledore’s office the day before leaving to return to the Dursley’s. Peter Pettigrew was shaking nervously in a chair before Dumbledore’s desk, but Harry was on his feet.
“NO!” Harry shouted. “We have to turn him over to the Ministry! We can clear Sirius’ name!”
“I’m sorry Harry,” Dumbledore replied quietly, the twinkle leaving his eyes. “Unfortunately, Peter would be able to get us more information then Severus as a spy. He has learned from his mistakes. I am sure we can trust him now.”
Harry glared. He was too shocked to speak. He couldn’t believe that the headmaster had betrayed him so easily. Hate filled his chest as his fists clenched and he began to shake. Dumbledore was unable to hide his surprise.
Suddenly, everything changed. The dream/memory seemed to freeze even as his point of view shifted. His breath caught as he stared at himself. His pupils had become slits and his aura had become visible, red and flickering like flames around him. In his dream he felt what he had missed that day. Dumbledore’s magic reached out and suppressed his own magic until it was at a normal level. ‘No!’ His mind shouted weakly. ‘He wouldn’t do that.’
‘Just like he wouldn’t let Peter go free?’ Harry jumped as his dream-self that he had been staring at unfroze to return his gaze steadily. ‘If he could betray Sirius so easily and openly, what would stop him from doing the same to you? Especially when he knew he could control you with no one ever noticing.’
‘H-he’s supposed to be the leader of the light!’ Harry defended instantly, with a lot less certainty than before.
Dream-Harry shook his head sadly. ‘He is a manipulative old coot who bound your magic so that you wouldn’t be stronger than him and you know it. Stop lying to yourself. Your power is demanding that you listen to your true nature but you deny yourself so that others can be happy. The truth is here if you could just accept it. Now wake up! Tom wants to talk to you.’
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Harry slammed back into consciousness. His eyes flew open when he felt silk sheets surrounding him. He spent a moment trying to figure out why he was only wearing boxers before it clicked that he had absolutely no idea where he was. Only then did he realize he could see without his glasses. Forcing himself to keep thinking instead of freezing, he looked around.
He examined his surroundings carefully. His was in a bed with a green blanket and silk sheets. Okay, next. The walls were green and the ceiling silver. ‘Shit! I must be in a Slytherin’s house...’
Before he could panic, a house elf appeared. “What would Master’s guest like for breakfast, sir?” the small creature squeaked excitedly.
Harry stared disbelievingly at the hyper elf before he managed to find his voice. “Where am I?” he asked quietly, voice not seeming to be able to rise above a whisper.
“You are in Master’s house!” the elf squeaked proudly as if that answered everything. “Now what does Master’s guest want for breakfast?!” Listening to his stomach for once, Harry asked for bacon and eggs instead of searching for answers.
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After he finished eating, the house elf, who now introduced herself as Sprinkles, brought him a black robe and told him that ‘Master’ requested his presence in the library. Harry followed Sprinkles quietly through the maze of hallways into the large library. He glanced around quickly, taking in his surroundings. ‘Hermione would love this place.’ He thought tiredly. He jumped when someone stepped out from behind one of the bookshelves and froze as his green eyes met red.
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