Dark Endings
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
5,435
Reviews:
23
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I don't own Harry Potter. I don't profit from writing this.
Foolish
Title of Story: Dark Endings
Title of Chapter: Foolish
Disclaimer: I don't own it. I don’t profit.
Chapter Warnings: Wounds/healing, nothing much, really.
“Malfoy! What the fuck are you doing here!” Harry gasped quietly, jumping off his bed as Draco fell to the ground with his parents following.
“Merlin, Malfoy, you should be glad it’s my birthday,” Harry muttered as he waved his wand to extend the width of his bed. He deposited the three blonds onto the bed and was pleased to see that there was still enough room left for him to lie down on the edge.
He had just finally gotten to sleep when Draco Malfoy had just decided to show up. All he wanted to do was just curl up and return to his dreaming. He rubbed his eyes heavily and eyed the three unconscious purebloods.
The two elder ones were bleeding from superficial wounds on their heads and were still reeling from the effects of the alcohol they had consumed. He could also smell salt water on all three of them.
Harry sighed and silenced his room even more heavily. He healed Narcissa first, cleaning her hair of blood, then making the skin on her forehead sew itself together again. He did a healer’s scan across her body to check for any other wounds and healed a small cut on her arm. She seemed fine.
Lucius had surface wounds along his head and face and some deeper wounds on his arms. Harry commanded his skin, too, to sew itself together again, and cleaned his hair and clothing as well, spelling away the blood and salt water. His blood alcohol content was also very near to 1.3, alarming Harry to no end. He performed a quick succession of sober up spells, hoping they sobered up the Malfoy lord before he died of alcohol poisoning.
Then his green eyes turned onto Draco’s small form.
The Slytherin was shaking lightly, even in his semi-sleep. Harry diagnostically waved his wand over the youngest Malfoy and was surprised to find Draco was starving, exhausted, and his nerves were almost zapped. There was a trace amount of sea water in his lungs and his hands were bloodied from several gashes. He cast several soothing charms on Draco, wishing idly he had some potions handy.
“Oh, Malfoy, what have you gotten yourself into?” Harry muttered, sweeping some hair away from Draco’s eyes.
He felt nothing for the blond, but he did know the pain Draco felt. Harry, though, had never gotten the chance to save his parents.
He healed Draco’s hands and the few small cuts along Draco’s face and quickly cleaned him as well.
“Ennervate. Come on, wake up,” Harry sighed, slapping Draco’s cheek lightly to get a response.
Draco’s eyes slowly opened and he licked his lips, looking around him.
“Where am I?” he asked with a voice full of fear.
“You Apparated into my bedroom. Now can I ask, what were you doing? You weren’t exactly in the physical shape to be out making house calls,” Harry said calmly. His eyebrows pulled together as he frowned at the delicate blond.
“Malfoy?”
“Harry Potter? Is that you?” Draco asked sounding confused.
Hermione had taught him over the past school year that to best help someone heal, you had to be patient and gentle with them. . .
“Yes, Draco, it’s me,” he said in a soothing voice. “Tell me what happened, okay? Then I’ll take you guys home. Does that sound good?”
“No, no, don’t take us home! He’s waiting for us there! He’ll kill us!” Draco suddenly sat straight up, whispering hoarsely in fear. He stared out the window and towards the door as if expecting someone to burst in at any moment.
“Draco. . . Draco. . .”
Harry said Draco’s name over and over trying to get the boy’s attention but with no luck. The slender blond was still staring, eyes flicking between the door and the window, while he tightly gripped the sheets beneath him.
Finally, Harry snapped loudly, “Malfoy!”
Draco’s eyes fell straight on him, alert again, but Harry rolled his eyes when Lucius groaned.
“Not you, Lucius, you just sleep, all right?” Harry said softly, trying to be soothing. He hoped the older Malfoy would just lie back down and continue sleeping but Lucius was having none of it.
“Harry Potter? Is that you?” Lucius asked, raising one eyebrow.
“Like father, like son, I suppose,” Harry grumbled. “Can you tell me what happened? I fixed you up as much as I can, but I figure if I take you back to your manor, your house elves can better care for you.”
Lucius’s eyes widened and he shook his head, noticing he felt distinctly more. . . sober. “I don’t really know if we should consider returning to the manor just yet. The Dark Lord is on the lookout for us.”
Harry nodded. “I figured as much,” he said. “I heard a rumor in the Order that you had switched sides.”
Lucius nodded meekly and opened his mouth to explain, but both he and Draco were stunned into silence at Harry’s next words.
“It was foolish to switch to the Light.”
A/N: I know it's short. Review and tell me you forgive me? I'll try to get the next chapter edited in the next couple days. It should be up before Wednesday. Let me know what you though! :)
Title of Chapter: Foolish
Disclaimer: I don't own it. I don’t profit.
Chapter Warnings: Wounds/healing, nothing much, really.
“Malfoy! What the fuck are you doing here!” Harry gasped quietly, jumping off his bed as Draco fell to the ground with his parents following.
“Merlin, Malfoy, you should be glad it’s my birthday,” Harry muttered as he waved his wand to extend the width of his bed. He deposited the three blonds onto the bed and was pleased to see that there was still enough room left for him to lie down on the edge.
He had just finally gotten to sleep when Draco Malfoy had just decided to show up. All he wanted to do was just curl up and return to his dreaming. He rubbed his eyes heavily and eyed the three unconscious purebloods.
The two elder ones were bleeding from superficial wounds on their heads and were still reeling from the effects of the alcohol they had consumed. He could also smell salt water on all three of them.
Harry sighed and silenced his room even more heavily. He healed Narcissa first, cleaning her hair of blood, then making the skin on her forehead sew itself together again. He did a healer’s scan across her body to check for any other wounds and healed a small cut on her arm. She seemed fine.
Lucius had surface wounds along his head and face and some deeper wounds on his arms. Harry commanded his skin, too, to sew itself together again, and cleaned his hair and clothing as well, spelling away the blood and salt water. His blood alcohol content was also very near to 1.3, alarming Harry to no end. He performed a quick succession of sober up spells, hoping they sobered up the Malfoy lord before he died of alcohol poisoning.
Then his green eyes turned onto Draco’s small form.
The Slytherin was shaking lightly, even in his semi-sleep. Harry diagnostically waved his wand over the youngest Malfoy and was surprised to find Draco was starving, exhausted, and his nerves were almost zapped. There was a trace amount of sea water in his lungs and his hands were bloodied from several gashes. He cast several soothing charms on Draco, wishing idly he had some potions handy.
“Oh, Malfoy, what have you gotten yourself into?” Harry muttered, sweeping some hair away from Draco’s eyes.
He felt nothing for the blond, but he did know the pain Draco felt. Harry, though, had never gotten the chance to save his parents.
He healed Draco’s hands and the few small cuts along Draco’s face and quickly cleaned him as well.
“Ennervate. Come on, wake up,” Harry sighed, slapping Draco’s cheek lightly to get a response.
Draco’s eyes slowly opened and he licked his lips, looking around him.
“Where am I?” he asked with a voice full of fear.
“You Apparated into my bedroom. Now can I ask, what were you doing? You weren’t exactly in the physical shape to be out making house calls,” Harry said calmly. His eyebrows pulled together as he frowned at the delicate blond.
“Malfoy?”
“Harry Potter? Is that you?” Draco asked sounding confused.
Hermione had taught him over the past school year that to best help someone heal, you had to be patient and gentle with them. . .
“Yes, Draco, it’s me,” he said in a soothing voice. “Tell me what happened, okay? Then I’ll take you guys home. Does that sound good?”
“No, no, don’t take us home! He’s waiting for us there! He’ll kill us!” Draco suddenly sat straight up, whispering hoarsely in fear. He stared out the window and towards the door as if expecting someone to burst in at any moment.
“Draco. . . Draco. . .”
Harry said Draco’s name over and over trying to get the boy’s attention but with no luck. The slender blond was still staring, eyes flicking between the door and the window, while he tightly gripped the sheets beneath him.
Finally, Harry snapped loudly, “Malfoy!”
Draco’s eyes fell straight on him, alert again, but Harry rolled his eyes when Lucius groaned.
“Not you, Lucius, you just sleep, all right?” Harry said softly, trying to be soothing. He hoped the older Malfoy would just lie back down and continue sleeping but Lucius was having none of it.
“Harry Potter? Is that you?” Lucius asked, raising one eyebrow.
“Like father, like son, I suppose,” Harry grumbled. “Can you tell me what happened? I fixed you up as much as I can, but I figure if I take you back to your manor, your house elves can better care for you.”
Lucius’s eyes widened and he shook his head, noticing he felt distinctly more. . . sober. “I don’t really know if we should consider returning to the manor just yet. The Dark Lord is on the lookout for us.”
Harry nodded. “I figured as much,” he said. “I heard a rumor in the Order that you had switched sides.”
Lucius nodded meekly and opened his mouth to explain, but both he and Draco were stunned into silence at Harry’s next words.
“It was foolish to switch to the Light.”
A/N: I know it's short. Review and tell me you forgive me? I'll try to get the next chapter edited in the next couple days. It should be up before Wednesday. Let me know what you though! :)