Deadly Love
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult +
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8,694
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27
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Meeting Meela
Draco didn't understand what was happening to him. He didn't know if he would be able to handle his new life style that had been forced upon him. He was beginning to wonder if he would be able to return to Hogwarts for his final year. He would probably attack students and teachers alike. He figured that he would have to lock himself up in his house and never leave. He was starting to think that that was his only choice. He knew that his friends and family were worried about him. Including his beloved girlfriend Isabella, a Slytherin girl that had just transferred from some school in Romania. He hadn't talked to any of them.
Draco shook his head as he walked into his mother's gardens. He just needed time to think about what he was going to do. He lowered himself on a stone bench, burying his face in his hands. His life was beginning to turn into a nightmare. One that he would never be able to wake up from. He suddenly heard a soft yet high pitched giggle. It was an amused sounding giggle. His head snapped up at the sound and he glanced around. He saw a woman standing in the shadow of a statue. She was leaning against it and her arms were crossed over her chest.
"Who are you?" he asked, not sure what he should do. The woman took a step out of the shadows. Giving Draco a chance to get a better look at her. She had raven black hair that was rather curly. It was pulled up and back in a ponytail. Her eyes to his surprise were a dark shade of purple, almost violet. She looked to be about five three if even that. She was wearing a leather strapless corset that seemed to be skin tight. He wondered how she could possibly breathe in it. Her pants were also made of leather and showed off the shape of her legs nicely. She was wearing a pair of black knee high boots that were also made of leather. They had stab heels that looked to be about three to four inches.
Her complexion,he noticed, was a deathly pale. As pale as a vampires. Draco's eyes grew as wide as dinner plates,"YOU!" The woman, whoever she was, giggled even more," Its nice to see you too love." She pulled a cigarette out from behind her ear. Draco slowly began to stand up, pulling his wand out of the waistband of his pants. She noticed and held her hand up," Now now play nice darling." He stared at her in disbelief,"Play nice? You want me to play nice? After what you did to me! You turned me into one of the bloody undead!" The woman rolled her eyes as she lit her cigarette with a zippo lighter," No need to get your soddin knickers in a twist! I gave you the dark gift! You should be thankful! Not whining about how your one of the "undead" you brat." She did air quotes as she said the word undead.
"Thankful? Why in the hell should I be thankful?" The woman shrugged as she lowered herself onto the stone bench," Your going to live forever. Your going to be able to see the world and its wonders." Draco timidly sat down next to her," Is that what you came to tell me? That I am going to be able to see the bloody world and its wonders?" The woman shook her head slowly,taking a long drag on her cigarette,"No actually I've come to teach you the ways of our kind." Draco raised a curious eye brow at the mysterious woman's words," We have ways? You mean like guidelines?"
The woman snorted at his words but nodded," I guess you could them that pet." Draco nodded and looked up at the sky," Whats your name?" The woman blew smoke out of her mouth, looking up at the dark sky as well," You can call me Meela." He glanced over at her," Is that your real name?" Meela shook her head and glanced over at him as well," No but its the one I'm giving you and the one you shall know me by."
Draco shook his head as he walked into his mother's gardens. He just needed time to think about what he was going to do. He lowered himself on a stone bench, burying his face in his hands. His life was beginning to turn into a nightmare. One that he would never be able to wake up from. He suddenly heard a soft yet high pitched giggle. It was an amused sounding giggle. His head snapped up at the sound and he glanced around. He saw a woman standing in the shadow of a statue. She was leaning against it and her arms were crossed over her chest.
"Who are you?" he asked, not sure what he should do. The woman took a step out of the shadows. Giving Draco a chance to get a better look at her. She had raven black hair that was rather curly. It was pulled up and back in a ponytail. Her eyes to his surprise were a dark shade of purple, almost violet. She looked to be about five three if even that. She was wearing a leather strapless corset that seemed to be skin tight. He wondered how she could possibly breathe in it. Her pants were also made of leather and showed off the shape of her legs nicely. She was wearing a pair of black knee high boots that were also made of leather. They had stab heels that looked to be about three to four inches.
Her complexion,he noticed, was a deathly pale. As pale as a vampires. Draco's eyes grew as wide as dinner plates,"YOU!" The woman, whoever she was, giggled even more," Its nice to see you too love." She pulled a cigarette out from behind her ear. Draco slowly began to stand up, pulling his wand out of the waistband of his pants. She noticed and held her hand up," Now now play nice darling." He stared at her in disbelief,"Play nice? You want me to play nice? After what you did to me! You turned me into one of the bloody undead!" The woman rolled her eyes as she lit her cigarette with a zippo lighter," No need to get your soddin knickers in a twist! I gave you the dark gift! You should be thankful! Not whining about how your one of the "undead" you brat." She did air quotes as she said the word undead.
"Thankful? Why in the hell should I be thankful?" The woman shrugged as she lowered herself onto the stone bench," Your going to live forever. Your going to be able to see the world and its wonders." Draco timidly sat down next to her," Is that what you came to tell me? That I am going to be able to see the bloody world and its wonders?" The woman shook her head slowly,taking a long drag on her cigarette,"No actually I've come to teach you the ways of our kind." Draco raised a curious eye brow at the mysterious woman's words," We have ways? You mean like guidelines?"
The woman snorted at his words but nodded," I guess you could them that pet." Draco nodded and looked up at the sky," Whats your name?" The woman blew smoke out of her mouth, looking up at the dark sky as well," You can call me Meela." He glanced over at her," Is that your real name?" Meela shook her head and glanced over at him as well," No but its the one I'm giving you and the one you shall know me by."