Of Anarchy
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
5,242
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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chapter 1
Hello. My name is...well I'm not entirely sure what my name is, but the headmaster of my school said the people who found me found a letter saying my name is Harry, being so, everyone either calls me Harry or, unintintionally, lightning. Most people think this is because of the lighting shaped scar on my forhead, but no. Well, not originally, but we won't get into that just yet.
I've just found out that turning 11 is big in the normal wizarding world and that I have been accepted to a school I didn't even register for. What kind of bullshit is that? But, soon, a plan forms in my mind as I smirk down at the paper...weird paper, though.
...
Harry was brought out of his musings by a sharp tap on the door. He rolled his eyes as he dove under his bed just as the door burst open, revealing an irate vampire. "Harry, you get out here this instant!" She screeched, causing him to wince slightly. Slowly, he came out from under his bed and peeked over the edge, trying his hardest to stifle a laugh. Standing there before him was one of his best friends, Tamilia, or Tam for short, in her skeivies, sporting bright pink hair that had been black the night before. "Wait! Before you kill me!" He squealed staring up at her from his post, "I got a letter today, from this school in Britain. That thing sent it." He continued, pointing at the owl, who sqwuaked indignantly at being called a thing. Harry waved the parchment in the air, before mumbling, I was gonna ask the headmaster if he could consider transfering me, you and Jared to this school in Britain, y'know? Since we're all magical and shit." She stalked over to him and snatched the parchment out of his hand, reading it over. "I've always wanted to go to Britain..." she murmured, eyeing her youngest friend.
Harry grinned up at her and then waved his hand, changing her hair back to it's normal color. He then stood up, only to be knocked over by a decidedly male feeling person. "Hello, Jared." Harry said in a muffled voice. "Howdy there, Harry. I see you already changed her hair back, but I assume the outcome was amusing, the Fae remarked, grinning down at his friend who was attempting to look up at him from the floor. "Jared. Harry got a letter from a school in Britain today." Jared quirked one of his eyebrows as he took the letter that the vampire dangled in front of him.
I've just found out that turning 11 is big in the normal wizarding world and that I have been accepted to a school I didn't even register for. What kind of bullshit is that? But, soon, a plan forms in my mind as I smirk down at the paper...weird paper, though.
...
Harry was brought out of his musings by a sharp tap on the door. He rolled his eyes as he dove under his bed just as the door burst open, revealing an irate vampire. "Harry, you get out here this instant!" She screeched, causing him to wince slightly. Slowly, he came out from under his bed and peeked over the edge, trying his hardest to stifle a laugh. Standing there before him was one of his best friends, Tamilia, or Tam for short, in her skeivies, sporting bright pink hair that had been black the night before. "Wait! Before you kill me!" He squealed staring up at her from his post, "I got a letter today, from this school in Britain. That thing sent it." He continued, pointing at the owl, who sqwuaked indignantly at being called a thing. Harry waved the parchment in the air, before mumbling, I was gonna ask the headmaster if he could consider transfering me, you and Jared to this school in Britain, y'know? Since we're all magical and shit." She stalked over to him and snatched the parchment out of his hand, reading it over. "I've always wanted to go to Britain..." she murmured, eyeing her youngest friend.
Harry grinned up at her and then waved his hand, changing her hair back to it's normal color. He then stood up, only to be knocked over by a decidedly male feeling person. "Hello, Jared." Harry said in a muffled voice. "Howdy there, Harry. I see you already changed her hair back, but I assume the outcome was amusing, the Fae remarked, grinning down at his friend who was attempting to look up at him from the floor. "Jared. Harry got a letter from a school in Britain today." Jared quirked one of his eyebrows as he took the letter that the vampire dangled in front of him.